The
previous film ended with the apes gunning down a load of skinless
freaks and Charlton Heston going all 'fuck-this' and nuking the
Earth. So how the fuck do you follow that? Well, apparently as this
was happening, three other apes; Zira, Cornelius, and Monkey
McRed-Shirt, re-built themselves a spaceship that sent them back in
time to the 1970's. So now you have a reversal of story in which the apes are the strangers in our world as our politicians try to figure
out what to do with them. Although, the scientists investigating them
don't seem to take too many precautions, for instance, willingly locking
themselves in cages with the apes to perform experiments without any
knowledge of how safe our new visitors might be. I guess these
scientists have a similar attitude to health and safety as Steve
Irwin did after uttering the phrase “Watch me jab this Stingray in
the tits, fellas” Anyway, once this is complete, the apes are then
paraded around as celebrities, with us then becoming suspicious that
their existence is a risk to the future of humanity. For a film
that starts off as a fish-out-of-water comedy, I have to say that I
was somewhat surprised when we ultimately decide to shoot the living
fuck out of the apes in an ending that was like The Wild Bunch
crossed with Dunstan
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28 July 2017
6 October 2014
Life's A Garden
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Does anybody even have half of an idea as to
what they want to do with their lives? Beyond the fact that I'm sure that mine
will end with a rusty tin-can being used to open my veins, I haven't a fucking
clue. I used to think about the future and see it as a giant black hole that I
was aimlessly floating towards like a giant, lost turd. These days however I
feel well and truly absorbed by the grim, vortex of solitude as I spend my life
trapped and alienated from whatever bullshit I should be doing. Anyway,
seems as I've fuck all planned between now and death I figured I'd catch up
with something that I've been meaning to see for over a decade. There's a film
called Garden State which is written, directed and starring Zach Braff
that even after ten years has refused to piss off into obscurity. I remember
when it came out that it seemed to get some good reviews but I had no idea that
it'd still be remembered after all of this time. I've known people for longer
than that whose names I've never bothered to learn so I figured there must be
something about this film that must be worth a watch. Oh, and is it just me or
does the title not sound like a euphemism for asking somebody how they keep their
pubes? It probably is just me isn't it... Oh well.
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