So i just saw the new movie Seven Pounds with Will Smith. I've gotta say, its impossible for Will Smith to make a bad movie. He's just good at actin, something pretty hard to come by. Yeah, i even like the Fresh Prince of Belair. What's not to like? Wit, Charm, Hot Smokin Body, Gleaming White Teeth, Humor, Hunky Build, Hot Smokin Body, Big Brown Eyes, Well Chisled Abs. . . Hot Smokin Body. Anyways, you never really understand whats going on in this movie til the end. Or maybe i didn't know what was going on til the end. Kept me thinking, which is also hard to come by in my life. If you're a guy, you will probably leave feeling like less of a man, and if you're but a boy, you will grow up never feeling like a real man. I know i did.
I saw Valkeryie and wanted to cry. Not of sadness, but sheer boredom. Not that i think history is boring, especially if its about WWII, but it's something about Tom Cruise. . .nothing he can do other than jumping on a yellow coach on a public TV station can entertain me. Although his glass eye was pretty funny. If anything, see this movie for the wandering eye. Reminds me of my first year of junior high band class when the conductor looked at me and the ceiling at the same time. . .and i had a hernia.
