<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:40:03.782+05:30</updated><category term='before sunset'/><category term='chatroom'/><category term='me'/><category term='best picture'/><category term='clint eastwood'/><category term='dixie chicks'/><category term='movies'/><category term='justin timberlake'/><category term='lists'/><category term='susan sarandon'/><category term='music'/><category term='sean penn'/><category term='2007'/><category term='theatre'/><category term='julie taymore'/><category term='michelle pfeiffer'/><category term='the beatles'/><category term='helen mirren'/><category term='oscars'/><category term='grammys'/><category term='meryl streep'/><category term='bjork'/><category term='awards'/><category term='best actress'/><category term='radiohead'/><category term='martin scorsese'/><category term='golden globes'/><category term='pj harvey'/><category term='tracy holsinger'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Musings of a Cigarette Smoking Man</title><subtitle type='html'>The musings of an 18 year-old cynic</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-9049532874144618346</id><published>2007-04-16T18:11:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-16T18:11:07.242+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Just. Too. Sexy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/7TULYBRHBAs' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/7TULYBRHBAs'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know I haven't posted in awhile and this really doesn't count as a post but I swear i'll get back to regular updates soon. For now, just marvel at how hot SHE is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-9049532874144618346?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/9049532874144618346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=9049532874144618346&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/9049532874144618346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/9049532874144618346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-too-sexy.html' title='Just. Too. Sexy.'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-977316308451379369</id><published>2007-03-05T19:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:32.327+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Best in Film: 2006: Sound and Sound Effects Editing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've had a long day and I'm tired. Also, I'm woefully unqualified to really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;talk&lt;/span&gt; about sound mixing in detail. So I'm scrapping the full on explanation and just listing these. Next up is a biggie: Supporting Actor, where I'll be back to pointless droning on why exactly I picked the five candidates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rew5c_MOQuI/AAAAAAAAAcs/SsBAbe_8rac/s1600-h/1162426716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rew5c_MOQuI/AAAAAAAAAcs/SsBAbe_8rac/s400/1162426716.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038465253282562786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEST SOUND MIXING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apocalypto &lt;/span&gt;- Kevin O’Connell, Greg P. Russell and Fernando Cámara&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it is an awful film but that doesn't take away from O'Connell (Oscar's biggest loser-19 times!) and Co's great work creating the atmosphere of the Mayan civilization. The quiet of the forest, the screaming of the pigs and the loud and textured sounds of the film's last half. Its loud but never blunt work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casino Royale &lt;/span&gt;- Martin Cantwell, Chris Munro, Mike Prestwood Smith and Mark Taylor&lt;br /&gt;For creating a muscular, loud and energizing mix that threw the franchise back to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Children of Men&lt;/span&gt; - John Midgley, Chris Burdon and Tom Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Stunningly detailed work: the ringing of the ears, the cat's meows while Theo and Jasper chill out, Theo's flip flops, his foot getting cut all mixed in with the sounds of warfare, a crumbling city and the myriad of languages (Including Sinhalese!) spoken at the edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rew6A_MOQvI/AAAAAAAAAc0/PJIl5Zlx2ls/s1600-h/apocalypto_wideweb__470x312,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rew6A_MOQvI/AAAAAAAAAc0/PJIl5Zlx2ls/s400/apocalypto_wideweb__470x312,0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038465871757853426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Feet&lt;/span&gt; - Wayne Pashley, Greg Fitzgerald, Phil Heywood, Phil Judd, Cory Mandel, Peter Purcell &amp; Robert Sullivan&lt;br /&gt;Musicals are always impressive. Animated musicals are whole other level of wow. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feet&lt;/span&gt; not only includes a deft mix of the sounds created to make the world come alive, Mumble's tapping feet and the big booming sound of the most oddly eclectic soundtrack of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superman Returns&lt;/span&gt; - Salty Brincat, John Reitz, Gregg Rudolff and David Campbell&lt;br /&gt;Big, loud and majestic. Just as it should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rew6h_MOQwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/XKvQLW-1DDA/s1600-h/01c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rew6h_MOQwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/XKvQLW-1DDA/s320/01c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038466438693536514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEST SOUND EFFECTS EDITING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casino Royale&lt;/span&gt; - Eddy Joseph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monster House&lt;/span&gt; - Dennis Leonard and Randy Thom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest&lt;/span&gt; - Christopher Boyes and George Watters II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superman Returns&lt;/span&gt; - Craig Berkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World Trade Center&lt;/span&gt; - Wylie Stateman and Michael D. Wilhoit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-977316308451379369?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/977316308451379369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=977316308451379369&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/977316308451379369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/977316308451379369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/03/best-in-film-2006-sound-and-sound.html' title='Best in Film: 2006: Sound and Sound Effects Editing'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rew5c_MOQuI/AAAAAAAAAcs/SsBAbe_8rac/s72-c/1162426716.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-6913864133356821232</id><published>2007-02-28T14:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:34.027+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Best in Film: 2006: Costume Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm gonna try and do the ballot thingy a little differently this year, scrapping the pretty pictures and names and instead try to illustrate why I've chosen each of the films in each categories. Starting with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Costume Design&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/span&gt;, Patricia Field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVSXSRv-kI/AAAAAAAAAbA/cKzewSkWhiY/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVSXSRv-kI/AAAAAAAAAbA/cKzewSkWhiY/s200/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036522318280522306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVS9yRv-lI/AAAAAAAAAbI/GLW33THvChQ/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVS9yRv-lI/AAAAAAAAAbI/GLW33THvChQ/s200/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036522979705485906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVTXiRv-mI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/i8BEcMsUOvY/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVTXiRv-mI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/i8BEcMsUOvY/s200/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036523422087117410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVUOCRv-nI/AAAAAAAAAbY/l1Psqu-FG_0/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVUOCRv-nI/AAAAAAAAAbY/l1Psqu-FG_0/s200/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036524358389987954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A designer's dream, Field (most well known for her work on HBO's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex and the City&lt;/span&gt;) lucks out by costuming a contemporary film where the clothes themselves take centre stage. Luckily she takes the opportunity and runs with it, brilliantly assaying the journey each character (especially Andie) takes through the film and illustrating it in their wardrobe. Also, by using real couture Field creates an authentic fashion world instead of the deplorably fabricated ones we see on television. Miranda and Co. actually look like fashionistas and it gives them the credibility they need for the story to work. Bonus points for creating a singular style for each and every character (no two dress alike).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Sharen Davis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVVrSRv-pI/AAAAAAAAAbo/6He4PDACtHI/s1600-h/dreamgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVVrSRv-pI/AAAAAAAAAbo/6He4PDACtHI/s400/dreamgirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036525960412789394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another dream project for any designer. Davis gets to create literally hundreds of costumes for The Dreams, both on and off stage, encompassing over a decade of styles and fads and create them in all their dazzling technicolour glory thanks to the films 'shinier-is-better' mantra. Whilst Production Designer John Myhre is content to cut corners with curtains and lights, Davis is up to task and while it many not always be accurate to the era (neither is the music), it is always stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;Nancy Steiner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVWQiRv-qI/AAAAAAAAAbw/3mVYnXHloKg/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVWQiRv-qI/AAAAAAAAAbw/3mVYnXHloKg/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036526600362916514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can sense a big 'WTF?' coming here, but give it a chance. One of my biggest problems with the costumer's branch of the Academy is how they constantly snub contemporary films (though they redeemed themselves by nominating two this year) in favour of period pieces. I'd like to announce that contemporary films have designers too and their job far harder to do and, most times, more impressive. See period pieces with their ornate costumes are definitely pretty but there is no attention paid to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; is wearing the clothes. Switch those puffy pretty dresses around between actresses and it wouldn't make a difference, but in a film like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt; it would be disastrous because each piece of clothing has been especially chosen for each character by taking into account their personality, income and how much attention they pay to what they wear. Look at Grandpa's leather waistcoat, Cheryl's low-key shirts and dresses, Olive's red cowboy boots, Richard's shorts and sandals look and Frank's crisp yet bland shirts. This is extraordinarily detailed work that does a lot to tell us who each character is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Marie Antionette&lt;/span&gt;, Milena Canonero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVXWCRv-rI/AAAAAAAAAb4/ivUHSEUrnHg/s1600-h/marie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVXWCRv-rI/AAAAAAAAAb4/ivUHSEUrnHg/s400/marie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036527794363824818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So just after I dissed work on period pieces here I am nominating one myself. Yes, I think contemporary films are more of a challenge but period films that feature costumes this gorgeous deserve recognition (as they have, Canonero picked up an Oscar for her work). But these aren't your average period costumes. Not only is it an epic assignment for Canonero but it is breathtaking to watch how she devotes herself to Coppola's vision, creating candy-coloured dresses that speak volumes of the obscenity, arrogance, fun and wide-eyed wonder of the French Queen herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prairie Home Companion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Catherine Marie Thomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVX2CRv-sI/AAAAAAAAAcA/JZ7OFEOIF4Q/s1600-h/prairie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVX2CRv-sI/AAAAAAAAAcA/JZ7OFEOIF4Q/s400/prairie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036528344119638722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beautiful, instantly iconic looks that never once overshadow the blissfully well-worn feeling of the film. The work is also nicely woven into the film: the way Yolanda chooses a top that gives her more cleavage, the Angel's white coat, Lola picking up her mother's shawl from before when she suddenly has to get on stage. Bonus points for Lily Tomlin's green jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winners will be announced later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-6913864133356821232?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/6913864133356821232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=6913864133356821232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/6913864133356821232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/6913864133356821232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/02/best-in-film-2006-costume-design.html' title='Best in Film: 2006: Costume Design'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/ReVSXSRv-kI/AAAAAAAAAbA/cKzewSkWhiY/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-5339346096686929481</id><published>2007-02-26T13:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-26T13:58:33.049+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><title type='text'>!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/afp/20070226/capt.sge.anz46.260207052410.photo00.photo.default-512x418.jpg?x=380&amp;y=310&amp;amp;sig=30DXvAocgH2aZD0MS0.NBA--"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/afp/20070226/capt.sge.anz46.260207052410.photo00.photo.default-512x418.jpg?x=380&amp;y=310&amp;amp;sig=30DXvAocgH2aZD0MS0.NBA--" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-5339346096686929481?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/5339346096686929481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=5339346096686929481&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/5339346096686929481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/5339346096686929481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post_26.html' title='!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-1319762149258108995</id><published>2007-02-25T11:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-25T11:36:42.075+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best actress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helen mirren'/><title type='text'>Oscar Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Picture: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2577"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Babel (alt. The Departed)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Directing: Martin Scorsese (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2568"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Departed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Actor: Forest Whitaker (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2526"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Actress: Helen Mirren (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2547"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Queen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Actor in a Supporting Role: Eddie Murphy (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2689"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Actress in a Supporting Role: Jennifer Hudson (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2707"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Writing (Original Screenplay): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2547"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Writing (Adapted Screenplay): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2568"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Departed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Foreign Language Film: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2272"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lives of Others&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Documentary Feature: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2259"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An Inconvenient Truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Animated Feature Film: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2272"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Documentary Short: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recycled Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Short Film (Animated): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Little Matchgirl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Short Film (Live Action): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;West Bank Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Film Editing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2577"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Babel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Art Direction: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2497"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pan's Labyrinth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Cinematography: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2652"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Children of Men&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Costume Design: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2531"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Makeup: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2497"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pan's Labyrinth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Score: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2547"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Queen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Song: "I Need To Wake Up" (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2259"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An Inconvenient Truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Sound Editing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2337"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Sound Mixing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2707"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Visual Effects: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.slantmagazine.com/film/film_review.asp?ID=2337"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-1319762149258108995?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/1319762149258108995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=1319762149258108995&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/1319762149258108995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/1319762149258108995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/02/oscar-predictions.html' title='Oscar Predictions'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-7109885724203656741</id><published>2007-02-20T00:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:34.378+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tracy holsinger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chatroom'/><title type='text'>Go See This.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RdnufHvJByI/AAAAAAAAAa0/AFZgsrUhlkw/s1600-h/chatroom-flyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RdnufHvJByI/AAAAAAAAAa0/AFZgsrUhlkw/s400/chatroom-flyer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033316276983367458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't posted about 'Chatroom' yet. Thought I should. Opening night is Friday. Tickets are available at the Wendy Whatmore Academy. Click the picture for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-7109885724203656741?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/7109885724203656741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=7109885724203656741&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/7109885724203656741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/7109885724203656741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/02/go-see-this.html' title='Go See This.'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RdnufHvJByI/AAAAAAAAAa0/AFZgsrUhlkw/s72-c/chatroom-flyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-8809702312618788178</id><published>2007-02-17T13:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:34.628+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='before sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>50 Best: 2000-05</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RdbOy7685JI/AAAAAAAAAak/A-Dmp7I3oDk/s1600-h/2000infilm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RdbOy7685JI/AAAAAAAAAak/A-Dmp7I3oDk/s400/2000infilm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032437008106841234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01.    In the Mood for Love (Wong Kar-Wai)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.    Far From Heaven (Todd Haynes)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.    Dancer in the Dark (Lars von Trier)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.    Moulin Rouge! (Baz Luhrmann)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.    Before Sunset (Richard Linklater)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.    Russian Ark (Alexander Sokurov)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07.    Mulholland Drive (David Lynch)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08.    Brokeback Mountain (Ang Lee)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.    Caché (Michael Haneke)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.    The New World (Terrence Malick)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.    The Royal Tenenbaums (Wes Anderson)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.    Talk to Her (Pedro Almodóvar)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.    Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (Michele Gondry)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.    What Time is It There? (Tsai Ming-Liang)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.    A History of Violence (David Cronenberg)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.    The Squid and the Whale (Noah Baumbach)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.    Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon (Ang Lee)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.    This is My Moon (Asoka Handagama)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.    Requiem for a Dream (Darren Aronofsky)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.    The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King (Peter Jackson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21.    Downfall (Oliver Hirschbiegel)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.    Grizzly Man (Werner Herzog)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.    The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring (Peter Jackson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24.    Kill Bill, Volume 1 (Quentin Tarantino)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.    Gosford Park (Robert Altman)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.    Under the Sand (François Ozon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;27.    The Pianist (Roman Polanski)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.    Before Night Falls (Julian Schnabel)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.    You Can Count on Me (Kenneth Lonergan)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.    A Time for Drunken Horses (Bahman Ghobadi)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.    Lost in Translation (Sofia Coppola)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.    Mystic River (Clint Eastwood)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.    Elephant (Gus van Sant)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.    American Psycho (Mary Harron)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.    Good Night, and Good Luck. (George Clooney)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.    Junebug (Phil Morrison)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.    Millennium Mambo (Hou Hsiao-Hsien)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;38.    Punch-Drunk Love (Paul Thomas Anderson)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.    2046 (Wong Kar-Wai)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.    The House of Mirth (Terrence Davies)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.    Monsoon Wedding (Mira Nair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;42.    The Piano Teacher (Michael Haneke)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.    Pride and Prejudice (Joe Wright) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.    City of God (Fernando Meirelles)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.    The Fog of War (Errol Morris)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.    The Aviator (Martin Scorsese)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.    Spider-Man 2 (Sam Raimi)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.    25th Hour (Spike Lee)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.    Ghost World (Terry Zwigoff)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.    Wonder Boys (Curtis Hanson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-8809702312618788178?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/8809702312618788178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=8809702312618788178&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8809702312618788178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8809702312618788178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/02/50-best-2000-05.html' title='50 Best: 2000-05'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RdbOy7685JI/AAAAAAAAAak/A-Dmp7I3oDk/s72-c/2000infilm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-803064999727183308</id><published>2007-02-17T11:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:34.781+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='susan sarandon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sean penn'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rdadwr685HI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/3ev7FOR4aeI/s1600-h/deadmanwalking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rdadwr685HI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/3ev7FOR4aeI/s320/deadmanwalking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032383093382374514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-803064999727183308?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/803064999727183308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=803064999727183308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/803064999727183308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/803064999727183308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Rdadwr685HI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/3ev7FOR4aeI/s72-c/deadmanwalking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-2224874471843006301</id><published>2007-02-06T01:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:35.070+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clint eastwood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best actress'/><title type='text'>Arun Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RceR6pQOsqI/AAAAAAAAAaE/rhtR3hNrsDE/s1600-h/costumes1.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RceR6pQOsqI/AAAAAAAAAaE/rhtR3hNrsDE/s320/costumes1.4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028147945674814114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In order to pass the time while this year's ballot fills up, I thought I'd put up my awards (?) from previous years. So far, we have &lt;a href="http://arunspicks05.blogspot.com/"&gt;2005&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://arunspicks04.blogspot.com/"&gt;2004&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://arunspicks03.blogspot.com/"&gt;2003&lt;/a&gt;. There's more to come. Also, remember to comment: Do you disagree with some of my choices? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hate&lt;/span&gt; some of the nominees? What would your ballot look like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://arunspicks05.blogspot.com"&gt;2005&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://arunspicks04.blogspot.com"&gt;2004&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://arunspicks03.blogspot.com"&gt;2003&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-2224874471843006301?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/2224874471843006301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=2224874471843006301&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/2224874471843006301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/2224874471843006301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/02/arun-awards.html' title='Arun Awards'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RceR6pQOsqI/AAAAAAAAAaE/rhtR3hNrsDE/s72-c/costumes1.4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-8996371836199534367</id><published>2007-02-05T10:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:35.978+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julie taymore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RcbLYJQOrvI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bJZm2fLOxzM/s1600-h/acrosstheuniverse10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RcbLYJQOrvI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bJZm2fLOxzM/s320/acrosstheuniverse10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027929649667026674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RcbITZQOrrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SU0iNzMOVOc/s1600-h/acrosstheuniverse3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RcbITZQOrrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SU0iNzMOVOc/s400/acrosstheuniverse3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027926269527764658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not a huge Julie Taymore fan. I loved her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uctio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lion King&lt;/span&gt; on Broadway, thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titus&lt;/span&gt; was messy and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frida&lt;/span&gt; was dull. However they all showcased her amazing gift for visuals and spectacle. Now the &lt;a href="http://playlist.yahoo.com/makeplaylist.dll?id=1552760&amp;sdm=web&amp;amp;qtw=480&amp;qth=300"&gt;trailer&lt;/a&gt; for Taymore's new project is online. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Across the Universe&lt;/span&gt; is a musical that spans the cultural changes of the 60s and tells its story through Beatles songs. The film looks like it could either end up being a gigantic messy faliure or a truly visionary and brilliant film. Either way I'm excited. Beatles purists may complain about the classics being covered, but, honestly, they can go fuck themselves. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the Beatles and even I can open myself up to new interpretations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RcbJZ5QOrsI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mKLGc2WdwME/s1600-h/acrosstheuniverse04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RcbJZ5QOrsI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mKLGc2WdwME/s400/acrosstheuniverse04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027927480708542146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The film looks fantastically hokey (the main character's name is Jude) and, again, that scares me but all I have to do is think of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moulin Rouge!&lt;/span&gt; and how that film skillfully manipulated well-worn cliches to spin something truly original. Granted Taymore is no Baz Luhrmann, and I'd rather not go into this comparing it with that 2001 masterpiece but after two so-so efforts, Taymore's due for a(n artistic) hit. Here's hoping I won't be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the trailer &lt;a href="http://playlist.yahoo.com/makeplaylist.dll?id=1552760&amp;sdm=web&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;qtw=480&amp;qth=300"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RcbKJZQOrtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/O8AfyrPLRns/s1600-h/acrosstheuniverse06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RcbKJZQOrtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/O8AfyrPLRns/s400/acrosstheuniverse06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027928296752328402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-8996371836199534367?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/8996371836199534367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=8996371836199534367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8996371836199534367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8996371836199534367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/02/words-are-flowing-out-like-endless-rain.html' title='Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup...'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RcbLYJQOrvI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bJZm2fLOxzM/s72-c/acrosstheuniverse10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-7065470370256166240</id><published>2007-02-04T13:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-04T14:00:29.345+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><title type='text'>Scorsese wins the DGA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/ap/20070204/capt.camw10202040710.directors_guild_awards_camw102.jpg?x=380&amp;y=303&amp;amp;sig=Nfotp4zJY7qyMTnTSK7zFA--"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/ap/20070204/capt.camw10202040710.directors_guild_awards_camw102.jpg?x=380&amp;y=303&amp;amp;sig=Nfotp4zJY7qyMTnTSK7zFA--" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long time coming but Scorsese finally won the Directors Guild Award after seven unsuccesful bids. YAY! YAY! YAY! This locks up the best director race (as if it wasn't locked before) nice and clean but the race for Best Picture race is still wide open. Which is refreshing since every other major category is locked up. But I digress, Scorsese is ONE STEP CLOSER. So fucking happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-7065470370256166240?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/7065470370256166240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=7065470370256166240&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/7065470370256166240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/7065470370256166240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/02/scorsese-wins-dga.html' title='Scorsese wins the DGA!!'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-7958363801220932534</id><published>2007-01-26T19:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:37.295+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clint eastwood'/><title type='text'>Just a Few More...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboITtWN3QI/AAAAAAAAANU/170u9pjlIZM/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboITtWN3QI/AAAAAAAAANU/170u9pjlIZM/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024337468968525058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half Nelson&lt;/span&gt; is guaranteed a spot in the top 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only a couple more films I need to see before I can comfortably post my top ten and Oscar ballot. Come on, pirates! Do your job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboO29WN3WI/AAAAAAAAAOE/56xKUgocEJo/s1600-h/empire4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboO29WN3WI/AAAAAAAAAOE/56xKUgocEJo/s400/empire4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024344671628680546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;INLAND EMPIRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboMatWN3VI/AAAAAAAAAN8/EdBPdeSOEag/s1600-h/panslabyrinthint1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboMatWN3VI/AAAAAAAAAN8/EdBPdeSOEag/s400/panslabyrinthint1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024341987274120530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pan's Labyrinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboJWtWN3RI/AAAAAAAAANc/ob7ZbRWXnpc/s1600-h/01fount.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboJWtWN3RI/AAAAAAAAANc/ob7ZbRWXnpc/s400/01fount.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024338620019760402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboKetWN3SI/AAAAAAAAANk/SHW3TP9-Wag/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboKetWN3SI/AAAAAAAAANk/SHW3TP9-Wag/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024339856970341666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboK99WN3TI/AAAAAAAAANs/9mGYGxcE67s/s1600-h/last_king.372375.full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboK99WN3TI/AAAAAAAAANs/9mGYGxcE67s/s400/last_king.372375.full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024340393841253682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboLddWN3UI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lv9WUpLoMJk/s1600-h/movieguide_winter06_notesonscandal.hmedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboLddWN3UI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lv9WUpLoMJk/s400/movieguide_winter06_notesonscandal.hmedium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024340935007132994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes on a Scandal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyone seen good copies of these anywhere?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-7958363801220932534?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/7958363801220932534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=7958363801220932534&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/7958363801220932534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/7958363801220932534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-few-more.html' title='Just a Few More...'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RboITtWN3QI/AAAAAAAAANU/170u9pjlIZM/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-3567327193514057021</id><published>2007-01-24T07:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:37.883+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meryl streep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clint eastwood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best actress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Facts About the Nominations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbbACdWN3NI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4IDLtJRRMcg/s1600-h/babelboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbbACdWN3NI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4IDLtJRRMcg/s400/babelboys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023413582848449746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt; managed 8 noms, yet was snubbed for Best Picture. While this has occoured in the past to films like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Close Encounters of the Third Kind&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They Shoot Horses, Don't They?&lt;/span&gt;, both those films recieved Best Director nominations and neither was the nomination leader of their respective years. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt; is the most nominated film this year, making this first time in history that a non-best picture nominee led the nomination count.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In terms of total nominations, this is the weakest Best Picture line-up since 1932 when there were only 9 categories. This also the first time since 1952 that no Best Picture nominee recieved more than 7 nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is the first time since 1927 (!!), the first year of the Academy Awards, that not one single Best Actor nominee is from a Best Picture nominee. Also, with the exception of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood Diamond&lt;/span&gt;, the other 4 films nominated for Best Actor recieved their only nomination in that category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With his eighth acting nom Peter O'Toole, if he were to lose, will beat his tie with Richard Burton and become the most nominated actor to never win a competitive Oscar (he recieved an honourary award in 2002)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;With her nomination for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Children&lt;/span&gt;, Kate Winslet becomes the youngest actor ever to recieve 5 nominations. She is 31 years old, 2 years younger than previous record holder, Olivia De Havilland, who was 33. Winslet has only made 19 films, Havilland had made 33 by that time. This also means Winslet has been nominated for 25% of her filmography.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbbA29WN3OI/AAAAAAAAAM4/XTumg7kvx5w/s1600-h/pradastreep3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbbA29WN3OI/AAAAAAAAAM4/XTumg7kvx5w/s400/pradastreep3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023414484791581922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;With her 14th nomination Meryl Streep continues her reign as the most nominated actor in Oscar history.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Judi Dench recieved her 6th nomination in only 10 years. Since 1997 only 1999, 2002, 2003 and 2004 have been Dench-less years.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alan Arkin recieved his first nomination since 1968, 38 years ago.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you add up the grosses for all of the film's nominated for Best Picture: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt; ($24), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt; ($122), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters from Iwo Jima &lt;/span&gt;($2), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine &lt;/span&gt;($60), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt; ($36) they all total $244 million -- the same number as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt; ($244) did in the US alone. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters&lt;/span&gt; is also one of the lowest grossing, if not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; lowest grossing Best Picture nominee (at the time of recieving nominations) in the last 20 odd years.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Penelope Cruz is the first Spanish actress to be nominated. Rinko Kikuchi is the first Asian actress to be nominated since Miyoshi Umeki won for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayanora&lt;/span&gt; in 1957.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbbBYNWN3PI/AAAAAAAAANA/rekDwclnZyU/s1600-h/dream5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbbBYNWN3PI/AAAAAAAAANA/rekDwclnZyU/s400/dream5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023415056022232306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls &lt;/span&gt;is the first live action film to recieve 3 Best Original Song nominations. Two animated films can lay claim to the same record: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lion King&lt;/span&gt; in 1994 and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;/span&gt; in 1991.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kevin O'Connell, nommed for sound mixing in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apocalypto&lt;/span&gt;, scores his 19th nom. He furthers his status as the Academy's most nominated individual who, so far, hasn't won. Distant runners-up are composer Alex North and art director Roland Anderson, at 15 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-3567327193514057021?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/3567327193514057021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=3567327193514057021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/3567327193514057021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/3567327193514057021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/01/facts-about-nominations.html' title='Facts About the Nominations'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbbACdWN3NI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4IDLtJRRMcg/s72-c/babelboys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-734861094706338345</id><published>2007-01-23T19:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:38.062+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Nominations Announced!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbYboNWN3MI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yIroXxbrXrQ/s1600-h/letters-from-iwo-jima-2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbYboNWN3MI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yIroXxbrXrQ/s400/letters-from-iwo-jima-2006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023232811969928386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Full commentary later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;br /&gt;The Departed&lt;br /&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;/span&gt; (they can't get enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously the biggest surprise is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt; snub (YAY!!!!) for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alejandro Gonzales Innaritu, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Scorsese, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clint Eastwood, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Frears, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Greengrass, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;United 93&lt;/span&gt; (YAY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood Diamond&lt;/span&gt; (sick! sick! I'm just going to pretend this is for that other film he was in this year)&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Gosling in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half Nelson&lt;/span&gt; (YES! YES! YES!)&lt;br /&gt;Peter O'Toole in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Venus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will Smith in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pursuit of Happyness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forest Whitaker in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penelope Cruz in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judi Dench in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes on a Scandal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen Mirren in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Meryl Streep in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Winslet in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Supporting Actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Arkin in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackie Earle Haley in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Djimon Honsou in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood Diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Murphy in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Wahlberg in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt; (YES!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big surprise here is that Jack Nicholson was traded in for Mark Wahlberg. Nicholson's on my ballot but I don't have a problem with the snub since Wahlberg is criminally underrated and (slightly) better in the film. Marky Mark's an Oscar nominee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Supporting Actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriana Barazza in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cate Blanchett in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes on a Scandal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail Breslin in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Hudson in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinko Kikuchi in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other surprise is the nomination tally, with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt; coming out on top with 8 nominations despite being ignored for Best Picture, Director and Screenplay. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt; is next up with 7 bids, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pan's Labyrinth &lt;/span&gt;each have 6. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt; has a slightly anemic 5 while &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt; have 4. So there isn't any real consensus going in this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More bitching later. The full list is &lt;a href="http://oscar.com/nominees/?pn=list"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-734861094706338345?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/734861094706338345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=734861094706338345&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/734861094706338345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/734861094706338345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/01/oscar-nominations-announced.html' title='Oscar Nominations Announced!!'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RbYboNWN3MI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yIroXxbrXrQ/s72-c/letters-from-iwo-jima-2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-4093889967265507146</id><published>2007-01-22T18:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-22T19:04:22.225+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meryl streep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clint eastwood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best actress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helen mirren'/><title type='text'>Final Oscar Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The nominees come out tomorrow evening, so here's my final stab. Sorry about the lack of commentary but I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;br /&gt;The Departed&lt;br /&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Condon, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clint Eastwood, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Frears, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alejandro Gonzales Innaritu, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Scorsese, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Gosling, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half Nelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter O'Toole, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Venus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will Smith, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pursuit of Happyness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forest Whitaker, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Penelope Cruz, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Volver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Judi Dench, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes on a Scandal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Helen Mirren, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meryl Streep, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Winslet, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Supporting Actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Arkin, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackie Earle Haley&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, Little Children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Djimon Honsou, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood Diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Murphy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Nicholson, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Supporting Actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriana Barazza, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cate Blanchett, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes on a Scandal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail Breslin&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Hudson, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinko Kikuchi, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Adapted Screenplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;br /&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;br /&gt;Little Children&lt;br /&gt;Notes on a Scandal&lt;br /&gt;Thank You For Smoking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Original Screenplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;The Queen&lt;br /&gt;United 93&lt;br /&gt;Volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Animated Feature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;br /&gt;Happy Feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Over the Hedge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Cinematography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apocalypto&lt;/span&gt;, Dean Semler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;, Rodrigo Prieto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Children of Men&lt;/span&gt;, Emmanuel Lubezki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good Shepherd&lt;/span&gt;, Robert Richardson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Illusionist&lt;/span&gt;, Dick Pope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Costume Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Black Dahlia&lt;/span&gt;, Jenny Beavan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curse of the Golden Flower&lt;/span&gt;, Chung Mang Yee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;, Sharon Davies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marie-Antoinette&lt;/span&gt;, Milena Canonero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Painted Veil&lt;/span&gt;, Ruth Myres&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Art Direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curse of the Golden Flower&lt;br /&gt;Children of Men&lt;br /&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;Flags of Our Fathers&lt;br /&gt;Pan's Labyrinth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Film Editing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;br /&gt;The Departed&lt;br /&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;The Queen&lt;br /&gt;United 93&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Makeup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apocalypto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pan's Labyrinth&lt;br /&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Original Score&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apocalypto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, James Newton Howard&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Gustavo Santaolalla&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The DaVinci Code&lt;/span&gt;, Hans Zimmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Illusionist&lt;/span&gt;, Philip Glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Painted Veil&lt;/span&gt;, Alexandre Desplat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Original Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for 'Never Gonna Break My Faith'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for 'O Kazakhstan'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt; for 'Listen'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for 'Song of the Heart'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Inconvenient Truth&lt;/span&gt; for 'I Need to Wake Up'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Sound&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood Diamond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flags of Our Fathers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;alternate: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Sound Editing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;br /&gt;Flags of Our Fathers&lt;br /&gt;Superman Returns&lt;br /&gt;Poseidon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Visual Effects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest&lt;br /&gt;Superman Returns&lt;br /&gt;X3: 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href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/01/final-oscar-predictions.html' title='Final Oscar Predictions'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-1709270527911328527</id><published>2007-01-19T01:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:38.486+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michelle pfeiffer'/><title type='text'>*sigh*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/Ra_M6bosZpI/AAAAAAAAAMY/f4UTxGl13HI/s1600-h/michelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" 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term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golden globes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clint eastwood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best actress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helen mirren'/><title type='text'>Globes Rundown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaxZJrosZoI/AAAAAAAAAMM/P1geQxG_PcI/s1600-h/babel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaxZJrosZoI/AAAAAAAAAMM/P1geQxG_PcI/s400/babel2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020485707478361730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it seems as if it were a  night of NO surprises. I scored 8/13 in my predictions which is not bad and 4 of my alternate picks made it in (the only category I completely missed was Best Picture-Drama). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt; picked up some steam, coming in with the most wins, 3, for Best Picture-Comedy/Musical, Best Supporting Actor (Eddie Murphy and Best Supporting Actress (Jennifer Hudson). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt; won two for Helen Mirren and Peter Morgan's screenplay. Everything else won one. Including Best Picture-Drama winner &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;, a win that came off looking more like a consolation prize for receiving the most nominations, rather than anything else. While the TV winners came out with some surprises (Yaay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ugly Betty&lt;/span&gt; and America Ferrera! Boo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;!) including a wonderful makeup win for Emily Blunt (which I will of course pretend was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/span&gt;), there weren't any shockers for the films. However, the lack of anything even near a sweep means that this year's Best Picture race is still wide open with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls, Little Miss Sunshine&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt; all looking like contenders for the big prize. And that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Win of the Night:&lt;/span&gt; It was a foregone conclusion but nothing makes me quite as happy as hearing Marty Scorsese's name read out at these things. I literally shouted out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Speech of the Night:&lt;/span&gt; Without a doubt, Meryl Streep. America Ferrera and Sacha Baron Cohen put in some good tries. Peter Morgan's speech was wonderful but it was ALL Meryl. What a woman. I loved the 'Oh shut up, its not that long!'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Dressed:&lt;/span&gt; Cameron Diaz was the only person who looked awful, with everyone else looking pretty hot. It amazes me how sexy Helen Mirren is at 61 but the cake has to go to Rachel Weisz. Why couldn't she look this hot last year when she was winning everything? Salma Hayek, Angelina Jolie, Julia Louis-Dreyfus, Evangeline Lilly and Kate Winslet were also in various stages of hotness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most Drunk:&lt;/span&gt; An award that can only be given at the globes. This is year was a disappointment here. No one was OFF their face like, say, Sharon Stone or Jonathan Rhys-Meyers has been in the past and during the cut aways a lot of people looked pissed off. Particularly Diddy when in conversation with Jay-Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Table that Looked like the Most Fun?:&lt;/span&gt; Well, if you'd asked me before I'd have said the Fox table were Sacha Baron Cohen and Meryl Streep were seated would've been the best, but there simply weren't enough shenanigans to compete. I'd say its close between the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ugly Betty&lt;/span&gt; table, where everyone seemed to have a good time and genuinely like each other and the Warren Beatty/Annette Bening/Jack Nicholson table that was the centre of attention the whole night through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winners you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Picture, Drama: Babel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor, Drama: Forest Whitaker, The Last King of Scotland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Picture Musical/Comedy: Dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor Musical/Comedy: Sacha Baron Cohen, Borat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Director: Martin Scorsese, The Departed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Score: The Painted Veil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreign Film: Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Screenplay: The Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actor - Eddie Murphy, Dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress, Musical/Comedy - Meryl Streep, Devil Wears Prada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Animated Film: Cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actress: Jennifer Hudson, Dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original Song: Prince for 'Song From the Heart', Happy Feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress, Comedy: America Ferrera, Ugly Betty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Comedy Series, TV: Ugly Betty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor, Comedy: Alec Baldwin, 30 Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress, Mini Series: Helen Mirren, Elizabeth I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor, Mini Series: Bill Nighy, Gideon's Daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Mini Series: Elizabeth I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor, Drama: Hugh Laurie, House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actress - Mini Series: Emily Blunt, Gideon's Daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress, TV, Drama: Kyra Sedgwick, The Closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Performance by an Actor in a Supporting Role in a Series, Mini-Series or Motion Picture Made for Television: Jeremy Irons, Elizabeth I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-8654245634161806610?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/8654245634161806610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=8654245634161806610&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8654245634161806610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8654245634161806610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/01/globes-rundown.html' title='Globes Rundown'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaxZJrosZoI/AAAAAAAAAMM/P1geQxG_PcI/s72-c/babel2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-5741947487355733559</id><published>2007-01-15T09:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:38.709+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meryl streep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golden globes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clint eastwood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best actress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helen mirren'/><title type='text'>Golden Globe Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RasFdbosZnI/AAAAAAAAAL8/n2TcnYCgWE0/s1600-h/departed5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RasFdbosZnI/AAAAAAAAAL8/n2TcnYCgWE0/s400/departed5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020112212827334258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Globes are on tomorrow morning, so I felt the need...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Picture-Drama: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alternate: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Picture-Comedy/Musical: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alternate: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Director: Martin Scorsese, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor-Drama: Forest Whitaker, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alternate: Peter O'Toole, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Venus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress-Drama: Helen Mirren, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor-Comedy/Musical: Sacha Baron Cohen, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress-Comedy/Musical: Meryl Streep, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actor: Jack Nicholson, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alternate: Eddie Murphy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actress: Jennifer Hudson, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Animated Feature: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alternate: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Foreign Language Film: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alternate: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pan's Labyrinth/Volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Screenplay: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alternate: 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Just made some changes cause blogger was totally fucking up my template. So until it decides to calm the fuck down, we're gonna look like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-8656882387312151853?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/8656882387312151853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=8656882387312151853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8656882387312151853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8656882387312151853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/01/coupla-changes.html' title='A coupla changes...'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-2775133234983217268</id><published>2007-01-10T23:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-10T23:16:13.841+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Holy Shit. I know what I want for Christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2007/01/iphonespecs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2007/01/iphonespecs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, the iPhone. 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I know what I want for Christmas.'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-5811958126000972048</id><published>2007-01-08T11:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:40.523+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hikka: The Top Ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know, I know, I'm late, fuck you. Without further ado, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE TOP TEN MOMENTS IN HIKKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHmg2ZdToI/AAAAAAAAAKI/FbL2fPf2WKk/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHmg2ZdToI/AAAAAAAAAKI/FbL2fPf2WKk/s320/28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017544911899938434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yanik tries to act moody on the 1st of January, whilst inside his head, the piss maniacally laughs at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanik Wets His Bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, it is true, non-hikkas. In a two-parter for the new year, Yanik's face not only went through metamorphoses BUT in the morning he found himself in some 'damp' circumstances. I don't know who I feel worse for, the eighteen-year old bed wetter or Bianca who slept in the same bed with him. Yanik's stop at childhood didn't end there either, in an effort to clean up, he stashed the sheets and turned the mattress around. Only to find the dark spot and seeped into the other side of the mattress. Nothing says 'Happy New Year' quite like a bed full of piss, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RUYrw5eNsWI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RUYrw5eNsWI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09. The Mad Boxer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good it hurts me a little. This a dance move for the ages and, hopefully, thanks to Manekha, will stretch all the way over the globe to Charlotte's homeland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHqSmZdTpI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RaRZvMb1Wic/s1600-h/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHqSmZdTpI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RaRZvMb1Wic/s320/29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017549065133313682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jenga and the Jenga Train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was there a more perfect way to officially begin the trip than this? Never have I been so stressed out than when I breathlessly moved the pieces whilst being watched by the whole group, and the better part of Subha's entire brood. This was extraordinarily stressful and, yet, more fun than most people could ever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; have. The aftermath of the game, after I'd ruined it all by placing a block far too nonchalantly, where we designed the train track, the phone train that lit up and the traffic light was nothing short of genius. Genius, I say. Also, Asvajit gets special points for ALWAYS forgetting it was his turn during the game, and for coming up with the idea for the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHuT2ZdTqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xDJZadC_3oE/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHuT2ZdTqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xDJZadC_3oE/s320/30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017553484654661282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bad Spelling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I briefly considered writing this paragraph with atrocious spelling but then I rethought it. After all, how could I possibly compare with the wordsmiths of Hikkaduwa. Be it the words in the pictured above, the Maccorni at Rita's, the Pranws, the Boille Chicken, Rice and Curr, the free lobster with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chip&lt;/span&gt; and salad, or the Cordon Blue. And that's only the tip of the proverbial iceberg. I'm so glad that the little town of Hikkaduwa opened up its arms to a bunch of spoiled kids who take pleasure in making fun of other people's shortcomings. I truly Am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHyGGZdTrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/W-crjUeYfK0/s1600-h/53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHyGGZdTrI/AAAAAAAAAKg/W-crjUeYfK0/s320/53.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017557646477971122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mon presents us with a Lucky Dip, Masks/Thinking Caps and Fring Squakers (and Yanik tries to destroy EVERYTHING)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* Few times have I loved my sister more than when she presented us with the lucky dip. Sure, only Asvi, Subha, and I got a chance since &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; friends had already used it, but I felt that we came out on top. Mon with her Raccumin rat poison, Asvi's plastic trash bags, Subha's bar of soap and my Herbal Seyakkai Dye Powder. That's not even mentioning those BRILLIANT fring squakers that we so liberally used at Rita's, much to Asvajit's chagrin and even inspiring dirty looks from Mr. Rita, himself. Finally, there are those grand masks which were so many things: beautiful, helpful, useful, sexy, the list goes on and on. I haven't even gotten to how you could turn them around and make the thinking caps(!!!). Really, truly brilliant. A sidenote goes to Yanik's rampage to ruin the fring squakers out of jealousy (he was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at the beach&lt;/span&gt; when this all took place) ripping Mon's one, shoving Annelie's in a bottle and doing several other unspeakable acts to the innocent squakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHz-GZdTsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wJcUSma9JCE/s1600-h/endangered.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHz-GZdTsI/AAAAAAAAAKo/wJcUSma9JCE/s320/endangered.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017559708062273218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENDANGERED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Has there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; been a greater catchphrase? I think not. Keira changed the dynamic of the trip dramatically by uttering this single word and we are all better for it. It was also a damn crying shame that nowhere in that town, could you get a nice steak of Siberian Tiger- not one damn restaurant. I was ashamed to call myself a human being. We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to ask Deshan about t-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaH182ZdTtI/AAAAAAAAAKw/03gd_eT9Oow/s1600-h/54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaH182ZdTtI/AAAAAAAAAKw/03gd_eT9Oow/s320/54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017561885610692306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Speakers on New Year's Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;biggest&lt;/span&gt; fan of trance and electronica in the world but I've been known to enjoy now and then, but never have I experienced it quite like I did that night. All of us dancing right slam next to those speakers, with every beat seeping into your body until you could not stop moving and everything around you was just blinking lights. This may not be high on the others' list but for me, it was the one thing my mind kept going back to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaH4V2ZdTuI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qDo62E7FEhQ/s1600-h/55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaH4V2ZdTuI/AAAAAAAAAK4/qDo62E7FEhQ/s320/55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017564514130677474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Little Caboose Doesn't Like the Juice in the Cafeteria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This &lt;/span&gt;story. Wow. How I lived in a world without these words of wisdom, from the now legendary Pamela Taft-Dick, before is beyond me. Grouped with the context of a school board meeting about budgetary concerns, the fact that caboose can mean one or two things, the story about Phil trashing his guitar and the one about him doing some gardening well into the wee hours of the morning make this line absolutely exceptional. I don't think I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; laughed so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaH-EmZdTvI/AAAAAAAAALA/FjVQwPckU48/s1600-h/56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaH-EmZdTvI/AAAAAAAAALA/FjVQwPckU48/s320/56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017570814847700722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;yeah, fuck you too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Galvanize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I know I basically covered the music on NYE in number 4 but this deserves its very own spot. I loved 'Galvanize', the Chemical Brothers song from their disappointing last album, the first time I heard it but I quickly grew to hate it's overplayed ass. I hadn't listened to it since early 2005 and when the DJ played the song, I initially refused to go to the dance floor. Forced by the others, I made my way to dance floor and OH MY GAWD. This was amazing. The song pulsated like it has never before and I was hooked. Suddenly we were all moving our limbs, our minds completely oblivious to anything else but that music, that synth, Q-Tip's thin little voice and everything in perfect synch. The moment when Asvi put his hands on our ears and the sound grew stratospherically? Flat-out fucking amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaIF9mZdTwI/AAAAAAAAALI/L7NQoulyz3Y/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaIF9mZdTwI/AAAAAAAAALI/L7NQoulyz3Y/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017579490681638658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Everyone Being So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn&lt;/span&gt; Funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; this is something of a cop-out but I warned you, didn't I? The best moment of the Hikka trip isn't even an actual moment. But it is awesome. Every Single Person on the trip was so fucking hilarious. There was not one weak link, not one person who didn't have a line that cracked every one up. I seriously cannot understand how other groups function. Does everyone have this good a time all the time? Honestly, do they? Because when I'm with the eight of you I cannot stop cracking up, and the reason this finds itself at number one is because more than anything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; made this trip what it was. That's why, for no particular reason, breakfast at Drifter's, on the 31st, always comes back to me. I can't remember any single detail about it but I remember laughing the whole way through. Be it because of a crack that one of us made, the way we spoke for much of the trip (hullo, yes men, nice to get out of the city, no/Your use is of no), Harlot or Mon saying something incredibly silly, Annelie with that damn camera, Bianca's sly musings, Asvi's bizarre jokes, Yanik's high-pitched voices or Keira's complete lack of bearings. I loved it. The whole damn thing, drinks at top secret, the stupid games, the in-jokes, it was all brilliant. So number 1 goes to all of us for being so damn good at having a great time. Love you all, can't wait for the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;honourable mentions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were great moments that didn't make the cut: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bad service, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the nose bubble game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;, T&lt;/span&gt;he Birds II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;beach access road and the problem with getting mail, &lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the lechers on new years, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;practicing the countdown, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Subha saying she and I were the life of the party ALL DECEMBER and her use of the word esoteric even when high off her face, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Keira slaps the cat, A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;svi’s failed movie, Bianca noticing Mon, Subha and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;myself moving to the music in synch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the completely wrong music at the drunken monkey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Xperiment Intershop and Coffeenet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;follow the path, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yanik being picturesque, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the food comparison that Asvi and Yanik did of all the restaurants, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the scramble for glowsticks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the shades that took up far too much of our conversation, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Rs 6000 tab, M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on buys the waving tuk tuk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sea urchins, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the genius balcony at Rita’s, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;vadday on the train and Asvi's obsession with them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the cards never being there when we wanted them, the new year comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and mon insisting it’s not, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the career game (Mon as a midwife/photo-grapher/doctor cum pornstar), Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anik pours beer on Charlotte without even realising, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Keira finds $20/Asvi finds money and, of course, D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;arius goes missing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-5811958126000972048?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/5811958126000972048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=5811958126000972048&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/5811958126000972048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/5811958126000972048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/01/hikka-top-ten.html' title='Hikka: The Top Ten'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHmg2ZdToI/AAAAAAAAAKI/FbL2fPf2WKk/s72-c/28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-1327997805221888792</id><published>2007-01-06T12:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:48.644+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Hikka: The Megapost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaF8iWZdTVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6zArU7x6ZEE/s1600-h/CIMG0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaF8iWZdTVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6zArU7x6ZEE/s320/CIMG0951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017428389437197650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ4WUGZdS_I/AAAAAAAAABY/_8cSDrAkMEU/s1600-h/CIMG0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ4WUGZdS_I/AAAAAAAAABY/_8cSDrAkMEU/s320/CIMG0951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016471569507896306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So here it is, folks. Our few days in Hikkaduwa, glorified beyond belief, and made into a completely ridiculous, irrelevant and pointless list. I know. It is brilliant. A small apology to all those who weren't with us a) for this incredibly self-obsessed and masturbatory post and b) for not being lucky enough to spend the last days of 06 and the first of 07 with us. So without further ado, I present &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;THE TOP 30 MOMENTS IN HIKKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaF9AmZdTWI/AAAAAAAAAGs/czBALgZlA7A/s1600-h/01d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaF9AmZdTWI/AAAAAAAAAGs/czBALgZlA7A/s320/01d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017428909128240482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keira as Keira Knightley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keira, our friend who comes down from Boston once every year and insists that he always be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; that, is blessed with this perfect name. So what do we do, masters of intellect and wit that we are? We constantly refer to him by his full name, Keira Knightley, of course. Special mention should go to Bianca and my conversation on the beach that went into detail about it was indeed KK, but without the good lighting and makeup, and, of course, the honour we felt in spending time with an Academy Award nominee like her/himself. + points go to Keira's confusion when he first heard somebody refer to him by his "full name".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ4VimZdS-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/iubRXJW21Rc/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ4VimZdS-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/iubRXJW21Rc/s320/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016470719104371682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaF_ZWZdTXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UXYPCa40jZU/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaF_ZWZdTXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UXYPCa40jZU/s320/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017431533353258354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asvi Dares Yanik to Lick the Pervert's Hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is cheating in some way, since we were on the way home BUT since it is near classic status, I felt it deserved a spot. Who can forget sitting in the train when two guys decided to hang by window and ogle the girls. Subha felt so self consious that she moved to another seat and Asvi and Yanik took her place. It was then, when Asvi told Yanik that if he (Yanik) were to lick the pervert's hand, Yanik would recieve Rs 10, 000. Of course, the price steadily decreased when Yanik seemed like he might actually do it, until it went right down to 900. Needless to say, Yanik did not do it. Hey, at least Charlotte rolled her tongue and winked at them, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGAQ2ZdTYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/M7J7Q9OROcQ/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGAQ2ZdTYI/AAAAAAAAAG8/M7J7Q9OROcQ/s320/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017432486835998082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arun Never Swims/"CORAL! CORAL!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm forced to mash these two moments up because I wasn't present when the latter took place because of the former. Yeah, i love the water, and, yeah, I can swim, I just never really wanted to on these four days? I know everyone had varying degrees of bewilderment at this but y'know, fuck you. As for the latter, that would be a quote from a rat-haired Asvajit, decked out in shades (at least, that's what I heard) screaming in terror in the ocean. And no, he can't swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ4Z_GZdTBI/AAAAAAAAABo/ooR0K7wVbX8/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ4Z_GZdTBI/AAAAAAAAABo/ooR0K7wVbX8/s320/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016475606777154578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGBMmZdTZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/k1W_pG7d_jg/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGBMmZdTZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/k1W_pG7d_jg/s320/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017433513333181842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I Thing, Therefore I Am"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have greater words ever been uttered?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8PDmZdTCI/AAAAAAAAACE/-l03hq_NYcE/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8PDmZdTCI/AAAAAAAAACE/-l03hq_NYcE/s320/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016745064435371042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGCGWZdTaI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ohTlXcIX-g0/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGCGWZdTaI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ohTlXcIX-g0/s320/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017434505470627234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Annelie's Make-shift Lamp Shade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where Annelie shows off her tremendous common sense and suggests using PLASTIC garbage bags to cover a fucking lamp. When that is vetoed she, of course, suggests a piece of cloth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8ROGZdTEI/AAAAAAAAACU/FVdJ3NC-ucU/s1600-h/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8ROGZdTEI/AAAAAAAAACU/FVdJ3NC-ucU/s320/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016747443847253058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGD1WZdTbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/EfRRP_oYm9s/s1600-h/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGD1WZdTbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/EfRRP_oYm9s/s320/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017436412436106674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Backwards Race (!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most.Awesome.Race.Ever? Walking backwards on the beach is not easy, as any of us can attest. Negative points for Yanik for being a shitty navigator and trying to make us trip up, kudos to everyone else, who soldiered on and actually went the entire way backwards. And, yes, B, I am probably the most ungraceful backwards walker in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8UFGZdTFI/AAAAAAAAACc/on2r30lh3y4/s1600-h/07c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8UFGZdTFI/AAAAAAAAACc/on2r30lh3y4/s320/07c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016750587763313746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGEkGZdTcI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Blf5u3QvPFg/s1600-h/07c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGEkGZdTcI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Blf5u3QvPFg/s320/07c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017437215594991042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Passion Pop at Rotty Stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, when this moment actually occurred none of us were too pleased, but in retrospect, I feel, it is certainly memorable. Think about it: Not only did we walk to every restaurant south of Top Secret and find them all closed, thus forcing us to eat at Rotty Stop for the THIRD night in a row, but, then we reveled in the irony of drinking champagne at rotty stop, only to then find that it was not, in fact, champagne but some awful passion fruit fizzy wine called, ever-so-cleverly, 'Passion Pop'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGFKWZdTdI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1AY1jcPWxHU/s1600-h/08h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGFKWZdTdI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1AY1jcPWxHU/s320/08h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017437872724987346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8X9WZdTGI/AAAAAAAAACk/viUoo5HpYYw/s1600-h/08h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8X9WZdTGI/AAAAAAAAACk/viUoo5HpYYw/s320/08h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016754852665838690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 'Who Do You Think...' Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it quickly turned ugly and it wasn't exactly pleasant, but who the hell said a game where you guess which your friends will break up, divorce and become homeless first is? It started out with me asking Subha a SIMPLE question 'who do you think will be successful?' and then blew up into a game that would encompass much of the night. But look at what we've learned! TWIGGY will fall out of the group first, Bianca's the most successful and the most ruthless, I'm going to be the first one to get married AND be the first to get divorced and Asvi will be homeless before any of us will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8aQmZdTHI/AAAAAAAAACs/YqEm6rY0R_k/s1600-h/08new+world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8aQmZdTHI/AAAAAAAAACs/YqEm6rY0R_k/s320/08new+world.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016757382401576050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGGOWZdTeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/MlnjNNoBU00/s1600-h/08new+world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGGOWZdTeI/AAAAAAAAAHs/MlnjNNoBU00/s320/08new+world.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017439040956091874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Guy with His Trunks on Backwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a guy! So brave and brazen! This great moment would've only been better if Annelie's suggestion of how to alert this man of his mistake, had actually happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asvajit: (standing next to the MWTOB) OHMYGOD! My pants are on the right way!&lt;br /&gt;Annelie: (standing on the other side of MWTOB) Oh you're right Asvi, they are! That's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8d4WZdTII/AAAAAAAAAC0/zMbQdu4CidQ/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8d4WZdTII/AAAAAAAAAC0/zMbQdu4CidQ/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016761363836259458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGHQ2ZdTfI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gWW0o7VuKwA/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGHQ2ZdTfI/AAAAAAAAAH0/gWW0o7VuKwA/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017440183417392626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bianca's MOODYNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bianca's face and demeanor were constantly in a state of depression during the trip. She'd protest, meagerly, with "This is what my face looks like relaxed" or "I'm just thinking", which would, of course, provoke the question, "About what, the holocaust?". I'm happy to say she cleared up and became her normal self again but those were a weird two days. Perhaps it was the hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8g0GZdTJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ugfIy4xzyeA/s1600-h/10downfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8g0GZdTJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ugfIy4xzyeA/s320/10downfall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016764589356698770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGIWmZdTgI/AAAAAAAAAH8/R4oDyYF8Xb0/s1600-h/10downfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGIWmZdTgI/AAAAAAAAAH8/R4oDyYF8Xb0/s320/10downfall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017441381713268226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Guess the Card Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos goes to Asvajit for conjuring up this game. So deceptively simple, yet almost epic in its execution. The twist that the game never actually ends and any points get carried on is borderline genius. The score now rests at Subha: 1, Yanik: 1, Arun: 1, Everyone Else: 0. Also, the speed round and the noises were, in a word, 'awesome'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8koGZdTKI/AAAAAAAAADE/iR8cbBCZlFY/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8koGZdTKI/AAAAAAAAADE/iR8cbBCZlFY/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016768781244779682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGOPGZdTiI/AAAAAAAAAIM/-5W-CiIc4DA/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaGOPGZdTiI/AAAAAAAAAIM/-5W-CiIc4DA/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017447849934016034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keira Made to Sit Alone at Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, good times. I was pleasantly surprised at how ruthlessly we all stuck to the rules of the  'I went to the mosque...' game with ONE NOTABLE EXCEPTION (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coughyanikcough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). The rule being that the loser would sit at a separate table for the remainder of dinner. So I offer congratulations to Keira, for sticking to the rules, and everyone else for making it happen, EXCEPT THAT ONE PERSON WHO BROKE THE RULES. Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHdc2ZdTjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Q75RVKxg-fk/s1600-h/Lion_vs_Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHdc2ZdTjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Q75RVKxg-fk/s320/Lion_vs_Bear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017534947575811634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8t9GZdTLI/AAAAAAAAADM/6dWxDimQjMI/s1600-h/Lion_vs_Bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ8t9GZdTLI/AAAAAAAAADM/6dWxDimQjMI/s320/Lion_vs_Bear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016779037626682546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Humphrey the Bear and the Free Lion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof that Hikka is awesome? Where else but at Funky de Bar would you get a free bear AND a free Lion with every buffet ticket? hmm... My bear's name was going to be Humphrey but, alas, we never actually went and, thus, missed the opportunity of a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHdxGZdTkI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tsltFio0dQg/s1600-h/yanik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHdxGZdTkI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tsltFio0dQg/s320/yanik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017535295468162626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ82J2ZdTMI/AAAAAAAAADU/78cV44BqsCw/s1600-h/yanik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ82J2ZdTMI/AAAAAAAAADU/78cV44BqsCw/s320/yanik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016788052763036866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanik' Face on New Year' Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would probably be number 1 on a list of scariest things on the trip. I mean, seriously. Every time he came near me I thought he was going to come close and stab me repeatedly. The icing on the cake is when that face goes up to Annelie and asks her if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she's&lt;/span&gt; doing ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHeMGZdTlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/j2vA0seAJ4s/s1600-h/0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHeMGZdTlI/AAAAAAAAAIk/j2vA0seAJ4s/s320/0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017535759324630610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ849WZdTNI/AAAAAAAAADc/u2g9uIm3W_E/s1600-h/0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ849WZdTNI/AAAAAAAAADc/u2g9uIm3W_E/s320/0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016791136549555410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Toast to Having Wallets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What good times, eh? The alarm for 9:14 PM, the sarcastic remark Annelie made when she thought the alarm was a message, and then the toast to having a wallet. Glorious, if I do say myself. Also, the event that caused this to happen: Annelie losing her wallet 10 minutes into the trip is also worthy of mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHehWZdTmI/AAAAAAAAAIs/x4c4-kGNQcQ/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHehWZdTmI/AAAAAAAAAIs/x4c4-kGNQcQ/s320/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017536124396850786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ860mZdTOI/AAAAAAAAADk/aMBEuoek3ts/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ860mZdTOI/AAAAAAAAADk/aMBEuoek3ts/s320/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016793185248955618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The HoldingEachOther Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to explain? Sure. I don't even remember what song we did this too. Billie Jean? All I remember was that it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;. All of us clutching each other, standing in a circle and swaying from side to side? Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHe62ZdTnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/QDHwsVgBWhk/s1600-h/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaHe62ZdTnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/QDHwsVgBWhk/s320/013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017536562483514994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ88h2ZdTPI/AAAAAAAAADs/az9kb4aU8JE/s1600-h/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ88h2ZdTPI/AAAAAAAAADs/az9kb4aU8JE/s320/013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016795062149663986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rotty Stop vs Rotty Shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The antagonism between these two was palpable. Two stores, serving the exact same thing across the street from each other? Who Was Better? Could Anyone Actually Tell the Difference? And who wins the war? Sure, Rotty Stop's rottys are softer and taste (marginally) better but at least the Shop is open for more that 5 hours a fucking day. You know where I stand, what about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ9CMGZdTRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Y0tmMSdSYsU/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ9CMGZdTRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Y0tmMSdSYsU/s320/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016801285557275922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charlotte the Harlot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's right folks: the girl herself earns a spot on the list. The only person to do so. If only, to encapsulate all the Harlot moments. Be it playing Connect-4 during the New Year's Eve party and thrashing her every opponent (that'd be Yahren) to the curb, MS DOS, the 12 of Spades or, most memorably, talking about her hair and then, out of nowhere and for no reason, slapping herself. The Harlot endeared herself to us as she never had before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ9FO2ZdTTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ZeZTrVo7Pi0/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ9FO2ZdTTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ZeZTrVo7Pi0/s320/23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016804631336799538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Milroy, the Hippow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was he a cow? A hippo? I don't know. Was he a friend? Yes, indeed. I often thank my lucky stars that Bianca and I found him buried under the sand and left to die by those cruel hideous 'children' and that Annelie so kindly took him under her wing and that everyone bestowed him with the love and respect he deserved. Everyone say hello to Milroy Waldorf Hippow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ9FkWZdTUI/AAAAAAAAAFM/R66xlt3LAKA/s1600-h/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RZ9FkWZdTUI/AAAAAAAAAFM/R66xlt3LAKA/s320/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016805000703987010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Non-Laughing Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, wow. Of every game (and there were many) that we played on this trip, no other was quite as brilliant as this. Apart from Charlotte, who for some reason preferred the non-speaking version, I think we all found the speaking version that much harder and that much more fun. Who can forget Asvajit losing over and over again, or how we all tried SO hard to keep a straight face when Annelie was telling Yanik and B &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; story. Now move along, and stop Gu-ffawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's all for now, folks. I'm making you wait til tomorrow for the final ten + some other tidbits. Why? because I cannot be arsed. okbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-1327997805221888792?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/1327997805221888792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=1327997805221888792&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/1327997805221888792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/1327997805221888792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/01/hikka-megapost.html' title='Hikka: The Megapost'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RaF8iWZdTVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6zArU7x6ZEE/s72-c/CIMG0951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-2288467479765177210</id><published>2007-01-04T10:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-04T11:43:48.094+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grammys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dixie chicks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='justin timberlake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Year in Music: 2006 - The Videos and the Producers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best Video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't a very good year for the music video. Artist after artist gave us interesting but ultimately uninspiring, and unoriginal works. Everything reaked of "we've seen it before". However, these five videos did, in some way, manage to bring some wit and perspective to their songs while being visually inventive, and one of them, stood head and shoulders above the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jyyVlUfy19c"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jyyVlUfy19c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, Gnarls Barkley with Robert Hales (director)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CxeQN2GWAzw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CxeQN2GWAzw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here It Goes Again, OK Go and Trish Sie (directors)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ao_NVUCyz-0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ao_NVUCyz-0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let My Shoes Lead Me Forward, Jenny Wilson with Andreas Nilsson &amp; Johannes Nyholm (directors)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUB1xSAAADk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUB1xSAAADk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolf Like Me, TV on the Radio with Jon Watts (director)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/51V1VMkuyx0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/51V1VMkuyx0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Folks, Peter Bjorn &amp;amp; John with Graham Samuels (director)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the winner is: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here it Goes Again, OK Go and Trish Sie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Producer of the Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danger Mouse&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of the People We Love, The Rapture (track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;St. Elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;, Gnarls Barkley (album)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olof Dreijer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silent Shout&lt;/span&gt;, The Knife (album)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What Else is There, Röyksopp (track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick Rubin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12 Songs&lt;/span&gt;, Neil Diamond (album)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American V: A Hundred Highways&lt;/span&gt;, Johnny Cash (album)&lt;br /&gt;Saints Are Coming, U2 and Green Day (track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stadium Arcadium&lt;/span&gt;, Red Hot Chili Peppers (album)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taking the Long Way&lt;/span&gt;, Dixie Chicks (album)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Andrew Sitek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Return to Cookie Mountain&lt;/span&gt;, TV on the Radio (album)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Show Your Bones&lt;/span&gt;, Yeah Yeah Yeahs (additional production/album)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland&lt;br /&gt;Beg for It, Omarion (track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FutureSex/LoveSounds&lt;/span&gt;, Justin Timberlake (album)&lt;br /&gt;Get Down, Busta Rhymes (track)&lt;br /&gt;Hey! (A Lil Gratitude), Bubba Sparxxx (track)&lt;br /&gt;Ice Box, Omarion (track)&lt;br /&gt;Let Me Luv U, Chingy (track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loose&lt;/span&gt;, Nelly Furtado (album)&lt;br /&gt;Right Now, Danity Kane (track)&lt;br /&gt;Wait a Minute, Pussycat Dolls (track)&lt;br /&gt;Want It, Danity Kane (track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner here seems obvious to me. No other producer did quite as much as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Timbaland&lt;/span&gt; did. Sure, plenty of others were as ubiquitous (hell, if that were enough then Will.i.Am could win the whole damn thing) but no one created a marked sound like T. Mosely did. He not only resurrected Nelly Furtado's flagging career but did so for his own, rescuing him from simply being the best thing in 2003. Timbaland looked into his bag of tricks and pulled out the smoothest, funkiest tracks of the year that had you on the dancefloor all year long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow: Rock categories + the Hikka megapost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-2288467479765177210?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/2288467479765177210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=2288467479765177210&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/2288467479765177210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/2288467479765177210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2007/01/year-in-music-2006-videos-and-producers.html' title='Year in Music: 2006 - The Videos and the Producers'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-2673155077656961833</id><published>2006-12-21T19:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:48.818+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>If Your Life Was A Movie, What Would the Soundtrack Be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's time to hit the shuffle button again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how it goes:&lt;br /&gt;1. Open your music library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;2. Put it on shuffle&lt;br /&gt;3. Press play&lt;br /&gt;4. For every question, type the song that's playing&lt;br /&gt;5. When you go to a new question, press the 'next' button&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't lie&lt;br /&gt;7. Answers either on your own blogs (link) or in the comments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RYqghcSJG8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/qrKXB-LH1H0/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RYqghcSJG8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/qrKXB-LH1H0/s320/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010994031791512514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Opening Credits: Testify, Common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking Up: The Next Big Thing, Vince Gill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day at School: When the Sun Goes Down and the World Goes Down, The Magnetic Fields&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling in Love: Can I Live, Jay-Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight Song, Territorial Pissing, Nirvana (LMAO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking Up: Fallin’, Alicia Keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom: Waiting, Girls Aloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life’s OK: Lips Like Sugar, Echo and the Bunnymen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mental Breakdown: Tumbling Dice, Rolling Stones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving: Home, Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashback: Hours, TV on the Radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting Back Together: Smile Like You Mean It, The Killers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth of Child: Take Off Your Cool, Outkast featuring Norah Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding: Safe From Harm, Massive Attack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Battle: Hide and Seek, Imogen Heap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death Scene: A Day in the Life, Sean Connery (How fucking perfect is that? Brilliant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funeral: Baby Watch Your Back, Nellie McKay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End Credits: Atlantic City, Bruce Springsteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So join in folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-2673155077656961833?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/2673155077656961833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=2673155077656961833&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/2673155077656961833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/2673155077656961833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/if-your-life-was-movie-what-would.html' title='If Your Life Was A Movie, What Would the Soundtrack Be?'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RYqghcSJG8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/qrKXB-LH1H0/s72-c/poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-8063311450590114366</id><published>2006-12-21T11:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-21T14:49:28.266+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pj harvey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bjork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>(Finally) Theena's Music Q</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. CD or Vinyl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is this really relevant anymore? I can't remember the last time I used the former and I've never had the pleasure of using the latter. Ultimately, I'm not much of a purist so I'll go with CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. An Album You've Been Meaning to Listen To?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Far too many to count. Off the top of my head,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt; by Boris, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get Lonely&lt;/span&gt; by The Mountain Goats, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silent Shout&lt;/span&gt; by The Knife and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sign O'the Times&lt;/span&gt; by  Prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Grammys- Important or load of bollocks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Load of bollocks. The only thing that keeps me coming back to them is that  I am an awards addict. Otherwise, I am routinely in awe of just how profoundly bad some of their choices are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Your Favourite Album is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough question. It's probably between &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abbey Road&lt;/span&gt; by The Beatles, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Bring You My Love&lt;/span&gt; by PJ Harvey, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kid A&lt;/span&gt; by Radiohead, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nevermind the Bollocks&lt;/span&gt; by the Sex Pistols, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surfer Rosa&lt;/span&gt; by the Pixies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scratch that- it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Astral Weeks&lt;/span&gt;, Van Morrisson. Perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Invite 10 Music People for Dinner. Who are they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Lennon, Thom Yorke, PJ Harvey, Prince, Phil Spector, Lou Reed, Bjork, Brian Wilson, Brian Eno, and David Bowie. phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Appropriate punishment for those who play Celine Dion’s ‘My Heart Will Go On’ while pretending that its still 1998?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm gonna go with &lt;a href="http://asvajit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Asvi&lt;/a&gt; and say a patronizing pat on the back, but I would couple it with a stare that told them just how pathetic they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Choose your favourite instrument and its best player in your point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is a hard one. I don't play an instrument, see, so I don't feel like I could give an educated answer. I guess its between guitar and the voice. If its guitar it's Jonny Greenwood. If its voice, its either Tom Waits or Bjork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. One Piece of Music That Can Move You to Tears?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Adagio for Strings' by Samuel Barber or 'Atlantic City' by Bruce Springsteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. You are an executive at a major label and have the power to green light one album a year. What would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would sit David Sitek and Thom Yorke down and try to get their heads together. Certainly ban any artist that tarnishes the good name of hip-hop (That's you 50 Cent/Black Eyed Peas/Busta Rhymes/Akon/etc.), get Jay-Z to record an entire album with Just Blaze. Get PJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harvey to pull out another awesome record. Slap the fuck out of Liz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Phair until she realises that this 'pop exercise' is not working and try to get another Guyville out of her. Get Bjork and Timbaland to hurry the fuck up with that new album. AND FINALLY, get Lauryn Hill out of whatever fucking funk she is in and finally record a follow-up to that masterpiece of a debut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the Arctic Monkeys, Kaiser Chiefs, [insert any random rock band that British rock critics have hailed as the 'second coming'], Jamie Foxx and other random boring R&amp;B artists will be banned from making new albums until they can craft anything that is remotely original, doesn't sound like a 1000 other fucking bands and/or fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-8063311450590114366?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/8063311450590114366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=8063311450590114366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8063311450590114366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8063311450590114366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/finally-theenas-music-q.html' title='(Finally) Theena&apos;s Music Q'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-2763556037610670807</id><published>2006-12-19T12:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:48.993+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Time Magazine Names Me the Person of the Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RYeQFMSJG7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GKM3zvr19hs/s1600-h/timecover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RYeQFMSJG7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GKM3zvr19hs/s320/timecover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010131529344031666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I knew it was only a matter of time. Sure, I'd almost lost faith after numerous snubs, but they finally came to their senses. Read the full story &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,1569514,00.html?aid=434&amp;from=o&amp;amp;to=http%3A//www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0%2C9171%2C1569514%2C00.html%3Faid%3D434%26from%3Do%26to%3Dhttp%253A//www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0%252C9171%252C1569514%252C00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, Time Magazine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-2763556037610670807?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/2763556037610670807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=2763556037610670807&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/2763556037610670807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/2763556037610670807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/time-magazine-names-me-person-of-year.html' title='Time Magazine Names Me the Person of the Year'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RYeQFMSJG7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GKM3zvr19hs/s72-c/timecover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-8639393257120341170</id><published>2006-12-18T20:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-18T20:54:51.382+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Everyone Has to See This Film Right Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.oscarwatch.com/FYC/2006/images/dec1/childrenofmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.oscarwatch.com/FYC/2006/images/dec1/childrenofmen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-8639393257120341170?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/8639393257120341170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=8639393257120341170&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8639393257120341170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8639393257120341170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/everyone-has-to-see-this-film-right-now.html' title='Everyone Has to See This Film Right Now'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-5212545896130671608</id><published>2006-12-17T12:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:49.128+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grammys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>2006: Year in Music - R&amp;B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/46/183747197_5704a73515_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/46/183747197_5704a73515_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best R&amp;B Album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3121&lt;/span&gt;, Prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B'Day&lt;/span&gt;, Beyoncé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Breakthrough&lt;/span&gt;, Mary J. Blige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the Jungle Floor&lt;/span&gt;, Van Hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Testimony, Vol. 1: Life and Relationships,&lt;/span&gt; India.Arie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the winner: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;B'Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, Beyoncé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This album really surprised me, a tremendous improvement on the scattered, overrated and only sporadically good &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dangerously in Love&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B'Day&lt;/span&gt; pulsates with big beats and one anthemic club track after another. But the moment you realise just how good the album is, is when 'Irreplaceable', one of only two slow tracks on the album, plays and it dawns that even the ballads are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best R&amp;B Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Without You, Johnta Austin, Mary J. Blige, Bryan Michael-Cox and Jason Perry (Mary J. Blige) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=1QAN7NOqXX4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Black Sweat, Prince (Prince) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=4C0ikxDx5FM"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crazy, Brian Burton, Thomas Callaway, Gianfranco Reverberi and Gianpiero Reverberi (Gnarls Barkley) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=86C4RNuAj6A"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Déjà Vu, Shawn Carter, Rodney Jerkins, Beyoncé Knowles, Makeba, Keli Nicole Price and Delisha Thomas (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beyoncé featuring Jay-Z) &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=UPavzz0e8MA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Irreplaceable, A. Bjørklund, Mikkel S. Eriksen, Tor Erik Hermansen, Beyoncé Knowles, E. Lind, and S. Smith &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beyoncé) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=FFtICBASrpY"&gt;watch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best R&amp;B Male Vocal Performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a Girl, Van Hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Sweat, Prince&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=4C0ikxDx5FM"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of the Game, Cody ChesnuTT &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=TxtdifKKgcI"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save Room, John Legend &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=tMPjydwpMO4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sick, Ne-Yo &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=AvBY3crilyY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tombraider4u.com/celebrity-photos/beyonce--pictures-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 128px;" src="http://www.tombraider4u.com/celebrity-photos/beyonce--pictures-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best R&amp;B Female Vocal Performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alarm, Namie Amuro &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=EZtyCb_6O_0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Without You, Mary J. Blige &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=1QAN7NOqXX4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware of the Dog, Jamelia &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=4tDM0wn5-ZU"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Forget About Us, Mariah Carey &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Le7KqU2WzeQ"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Irreplaceable, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beyoncé&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=FFtICBASrpY"&gt;watch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Best R&amp;B Group or Duo Vocal Performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Beautiful, Loved and Blessed; Prince and Tamar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cruise Control, Teena Marie featuring Smokey Robinson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Found My Everything, Mary J. Blige featuring Rapahel Saadiq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Love Changes, Jamie Foxx featuring Mary J. Blige&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=yXwxB18qgZY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;S.E.X., Lyfe Jennings featuring Lala Brown&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=emUydNJ7VfQ"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RYT4esSJG6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/hogVqJjUv_Q/s1600-h/2006-12-08T010744Z_01_NOOTR_RTRJONP_2_India-279454-2-pic0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RYT4esSJG6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/hogVqJjUv_Q/s320/2006-12-08T010744Z_01_NOOTR_RTRJONP_2_India-279454-2-pic0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009401891709852578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Urban Alternative Music Performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bossy, Kelis featuring Too $hort &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=MIJi8iIckJE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, Gnarls Barkley &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=86C4RNuAj6A"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idlewild Blue (Don'tchu Worry About Me), Outkast &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=b3HmRwP8QJo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=86C4RNuAj6A"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SupaStar, Floetry featuring Common &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=_cHWEAdYiAM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Heat, Sergio Mendes featuring Erykah Badu and Will.I.Am &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=5Ia9t4zD-rI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow: Music videos, songs written for films and producer of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-5212545896130671608?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/5212545896130671608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=5212545896130671608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/5212545896130671608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/5212545896130671608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/2006-year-in-music-r.html' title='2006: Year in Music - R&amp;B'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RYT4esSJG6I/AAAAAAAAAAk/hogVqJjUv_Q/s72-c/2006-12-08T010744Z_01_NOOTR_RTRJONP_2_India-279454-2-pic0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-4536663077494993897</id><published>2006-12-16T02:21:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-16T02:21:50.775+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I.Can't.Wait.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/Z7haHhU30z0' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/Z7haHhU30z0'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, it looks a little generic, but Amy Heckerling knows how to avoid the pitfalls of mainstream comedy (see Clueless and Fast Times at Ridgemont High)and this is THE RETURN OF LA PFEIFFER after FOUR long, cold years. It reminds me of 'Something's Gotta Give' but even cutesier. Which I'm ok with. After all, we all remember what happened to Diane Keaton for that film, right? What? I can dream, can't I?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-4536663077494993897?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/4536663077494993897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=4536663077494993897&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/4536663077494993897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/4536663077494993897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/ican.html' title='I.Can&amp;#39;t.Wait.'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-4944965085129165007</id><published>2006-12-16T00:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-16T01:31:40.663+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meryl streep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grammys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dixie chicks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>2006: Year in Music - Country</title><content type='html'>and so it begins...one genre a day. winners in bold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best Country Album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000F7MG4G.01._SS400_SCLZZZZZZZ_V41379713_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000F7MG4G.01._SS400_SCLZZZZZZZ_V41379713_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000BGR18W.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1129057372_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 196px;" src="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000BGR18W.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1129057372_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000CS4L1E.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1136513786_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000CS4L1E.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1136513786_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American V: A Hundred Highways&lt;/span&gt;, Johnny Cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fox Confessor Brings the Flood&lt;/span&gt;, Neko Case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some Hearts&lt;/span&gt;, Carrie Underwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taking the Long Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Dixie Chicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Don't Know Me: The Songs of Cindy Walker&lt;/span&gt;, Willie Nelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Country Song (songwriting category)&lt;br /&gt;8th of November, Big Kenny and John Rich (Big and Rich)&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to My Mama, Garrison Keillor (Meryl Streep and Lily Tomlin)&lt;br /&gt;A Love That Will Never Grow Old, Gustavo Santaolalla and Bernie Taupin (Emmylou Harris)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not Ready to Make Nice, Martie Maguire, Natalie Maines, Emily Robinson and Dan Wilson (Dixie Chicks) &lt;a href="http://beta.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=22151486"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travelin' Thru, Dolly Parton (Dolly Parton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Country Male Vocal Performance&lt;br /&gt;Better Life, Keith Urban &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=EhE9GV7leLM"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He Was a Friend of Mine, Willie Nelson &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=xjRBgg-W2jc"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give It Away, Geogre Strait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=HpW-YlE4Kxw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;God's Gonna Cut You Down, Johnny Cash &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ktHB53IPMy4"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Settle for a Slowdown, Dierks Bentley &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=_VmRNhFIAzM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Country Female Vocal Performance&lt;br /&gt;Before He Cheats, Carrie Underwood &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=T56vLzS5i5w"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerosene, Miranda Lambert &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Tf-pQR9bFtA"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Saw That Number, Neko Case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Love That Will Never Grow Old, Emmylou Harris &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=UOfIKtrlBrw"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travelin' Thru, Dolly Parton&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=mx_I-byng78"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Country Group or Duo Vocal Performance&lt;br /&gt;8th of November, Big and Rich &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=wlh19tPuCFY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boondocks, Little Big Town &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=BXsjysiN8A0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave the Pieces, The Wreckers &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=L0_PJYYaCUE"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not Ready to Make Nice, Dixie Chicks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://beta.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=22151486"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Hurts the Most, Rascal Flatts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=N24uDNelVSg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Country Vocal Collaboration&lt;br /&gt;Jackson, Jaoquin Phoenix and Reese Witherspoon &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=uyteBYhZoU4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Will Always Win, Trisha Yearwood and Garth Brooks &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=8jEWALF0rrc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Minnesota Home (The Old Folks at Home), Meryl Streep and Lily Tomlin &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=nkjhnCRqDF0"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Reason Why, Vince Gill featuring Allison Krauss &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=_QYKvmNW4x4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I Get Where I'm Going, Brad Paisley and Dolly Parton &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=PJtcly9N6yo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow: R&amp;amp;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-4944965085129165007?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/4944965085129165007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=4944965085129165007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/4944965085129165007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/4944965085129165007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/2006-year-in-music-country.html' title='2006: Year in Music - Country'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-792679001681894403</id><published>2006-12-15T23:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-16T01:34:06.015+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meryl streep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clint eastwood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best actress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helen mirren'/><title type='text'>Awards Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popmatters.com/images/news_art/0/061012-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.popmatters.com/images/news_art/0/061012-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popmatters.com/images/news_art/p/prime-suspect-7-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.popmatters.com/images/news_art/p/prime-suspect-7-22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kingfisherpress.com/images/ElizabethOne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.kingfisherpress.com/images/ElizabethOne.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Helen Mirren is nominated thrice for this year's Golden Globes for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt; and, for the television films, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prime Suspect 6&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elizabeth I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Much has happened since my last update, with the big critics groups having announced their winners and the announcement of the Golden Globe nominations last night. Critics group wise, all you need to know is that everyone is split on the Best Picture race: the NY critics went for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;United 93&lt;/span&gt; (which gives director Paul Greengrass a large push to get the lone director slot), LA critics repeated the Clint love for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters&lt;/span&gt; but gave Greengrass their Best Director award. Scorsese took Best Director in New York. The Boston critics went crazy for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt; and, surprisingly, gave their Best Supporting Actor award, not to Nicholson but, to co-star Mark Wahlberg (who's looking better and better for an Oscar nom). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt; also recieved a major boost from the LA critics coming runner-up for Best Picture and winning awards for Best Actress, Best Supporting Actor, Best Screenplay and Best Original Score. Speaking of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;, Helen Mirren has now won every single Best Actress award bestowed so far. Forest Whitaker's no slouch either, his performance as Idi Amin in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/span&gt; has won all but one prize. That was a minor critics group but the winner also tied with Whitaker for the LA Best Actor prize: Sacha Baron Cohen in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt;, who could turn out to be a major spoiler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's done, let's move onto the Golden Globe nominees:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Picture-Drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;br /&gt;Bobby&lt;br /&gt;The Departed&lt;br /&gt;Little Children&lt;br /&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen &lt;/span&gt;lead the race here with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobby&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Children&lt;/span&gt; being the major surprises. Could &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobby&lt;/span&gt; suddenly gather up steam and overcome tepid reviews. It's doubtful and we should all be thankful for that. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt; also did well gaining the most nominations (7), but it seems like it's more of an HFPA film rather than one the Academy will eventually go for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Picture-Comedy/Musical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat: Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan&lt;br /&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;br /&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Thank You For Smoking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty good category. No surprises but it is a strong lineup, nevertheless. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt; should bag this one easily seeing as it's this year's big Oscar dog but the shocking Best Director snub tells me either &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LMS&lt;/span&gt; could upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Director&lt;br /&gt;Clint Eastwood, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flags of Our Fathers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clint Eastwood, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Frears, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alejandro Gonzales Inarritu, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin Scorsese, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! FUCK FUCK FUCK on Eastwood double nom. So. Fucking. Unnecessary. Marty will probably win and the Frears nom just adds more steam to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;'s rather formidable engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor-Drama&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood Diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter O'Toole in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Venus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will Smith in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pursuit of Happyness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forest Whitaker in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to see Leo get double nominations here but it worries me. All this indecision between his two films means that his chances of getting an Oscar nomination are deteriorating. And damnit, HFPA, is it too much to fucking ask for you to nominate Ryan Gosling? assholes. At least, his Oscar hopes aren't too damaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor-Comedy/Musical&lt;br /&gt;Sacha Baron Cohen in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Depp in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron Eckhart in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank You For Smoking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiwitel Ejiofor in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kinky Boots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will Ferrell in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stranger Than Fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring category: Depp and Ferrell's noms are dull and unimaginative. Good for Eckhart-he's a brilliant actor. Cohen takes this in a cakewalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress-Drama&lt;br /&gt;Penolope Cruz in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judi Dench in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes on a Scandal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie Gyllenhaal in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sherrybaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helen Mirren in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Winslet in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replace either Gyllenhaal or Winslet with Streep and you've got a good idea of who the final Best Actress lineup will be. This award already has Dame Mirren's name on it (the three nominations she recieved only helps her case). Unless the other Dame can get some last minute traction for, what is supposed to be, the best performance of her career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress-Comedy/Musical&lt;br /&gt;Annette Bening in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Running with Scissors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Toni Collete in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce Knowles in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meryl Streep in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renee Zellweger in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden Globe, meet your new owner, Meryl Streep. This is hers, and deservingly so. Unless, he HFPA give into their usual starfucking and give it to Beyonce, eh. Love that Toni Collete got in but the Breslin snub is puzzling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actor&lt;br /&gt;Ben Affleck in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hollywoodland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Murphy in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Nicholson in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad Pitt in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Wahberg in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wierdly star-packed lineup. THRILLED that Wahlberg got in, he stole every fucking scene he was in. The Michael Sheen snub means nothing since Miramax submitted him in lead here and the LAFCA win has pretty much solidified his nom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actress&lt;br /&gt;Adriana Barazza in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cate Blanchett in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes on a Scandal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EMILY FUCKING BLUNT IN &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE DEVIL WEARS PRADA&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Hudson in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinko Kikuchi in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!!!!!!!!!! Cannot believe they actually went for Blunt's wonderful work. Streep wasn't the only one working her ass off and it's good to see Blunt get the recognition after critics pretty much ignored her. The rest of the category is a snorefest and I wouldn't worry about the snub for Catherine O'Hara for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For Your Consideration&lt;/span&gt;. After all both Amy Adams and Catherine Keener were ignored here last year and O'Hara's pretty much in the same position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screenplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babel&lt;br /&gt;The Departed&lt;br /&gt;Little Children&lt;br /&gt;Notes on a Scandal&lt;br /&gt;The Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Children&lt;/span&gt; love is surprising. All in all, this is a good category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Foreign &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Language&lt;/span&gt; Film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apocalypto&lt;br /&gt;Letters From Iwo Jima&lt;br /&gt;The Lives of Others&lt;br /&gt;Pan's Labyrinth&lt;br /&gt;Volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that Gibson and Eastwood were allowed to pass of their films in this category simply because their in a dead and foreign language, respectively, is utter bullshit. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Letters&lt;/span&gt; will win unless the HFPA is feeling adventurous. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Volver&lt;/span&gt; is divine and the other two films are said to be two of the best, if not the best, films of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.movieweb.com/galleries/3688/2421/lo/cou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 404px;" src="http://media.movieweb.com/galleries/3688/2421/lo/cou.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's all for now, folks. Music year-end picks comes tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-792679001681894403?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/792679001681894403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=792679001681894403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/792679001681894403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/792679001681894403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/awards-update.html' title='Awards Update'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-773520707156955165</id><published>2006-12-08T18:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:49.383+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grammys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dixie chicks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='justin timberlake'/><title type='text'>Grammy Nominations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So the Grammy noms came out last night and...they weren't that bad? Yes, the Bob Dylan snub is unwarranted and the love for John Mayer, James Blunt and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stadium Arcadium&lt;/span&gt; is gross but I expected that, and the noms for the Dixie Chicks, Imogen Heap and Justin kinda make up for it? It's almost boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The noms in the big 4 categories are so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RXlw_A2zaBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1GeIz76H8yc/s1600-h/501687_426x104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RXlw_A2zaBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1GeIz76H8yc/s320/501687_426x104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006156688662947858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Album of the Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking the Long Way, Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;St. Elsewhere, Gnarls Barkley&lt;br /&gt;Continuum, John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;Stadium Arcadium, Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;FutureSex/LoveSounds, Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest shock here is that the supposed mortal-lock, Bob Dylan, didn't make it for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modern Times&lt;/span&gt;-the best reviewed album of the year. The Mary J. Blige snub is also odd, considering her great year, the album's huge success and the love she got in other categories. I cannot begin to express my happiness that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FutureSex/LoveSounds&lt;/span&gt; made it into the lineup. As I've&lt;a href="http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/09/tell-me-which-way-you-like-that_13.html"&gt; said before&lt;/a&gt;, the album is an absolute must-have. THRILLED that the Dixie Chicks received representation, not just here (where it was expected), but in all 3 of the major categories. The Chili Peppers gain their first grammy nomination in one of the major categories and, in true Grammy style, its for a boring and bloated album that no one should care about and pales in comparison to their previous LPs. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;St. Elsewhere&lt;/span&gt; nom is nice but dull and VOMIT on the John Mayer nom. Anyways, its between him and the Chicks to grab the gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Record of the Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Without You, Mary J. Blige&lt;br /&gt;You're Beautiful, James Blunt&lt;br /&gt;Not Ready to Make Nice, Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, Gnarls Barkley&lt;br /&gt;Put Your Records On, Corrine Bailey Rae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;....A strangely chart-free line-up. Its like they went out of their way to ignore the major hits of the year: Hips Don't Lie, Sexyback, Promiscuous, etc. 'Crazy' deserves to win this, hands down: It stands head and shoulders above the rest. The Dixie Chicks' nomination is nice to see, especially considering the way it had trouble charting because of country radio's refusal to give it airplay. The James Blunt nomination is completely predictable and disgusting. That man needs to die. I'm 'ok' with the other two- nice songs, but nothing much else, certainly not among the best of the year. Winner? They always go safe here so it's between Rae and Blunt, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song of the Year (the songwriting award)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Without You,  Johnta Austin, Mary J. Blige, Bryan-Michael Cox &amp; Jason Perry (Mary J. Blige)&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Take the Wheel;  Brett James, Hillary Lindsey &amp; Gordie Sampson (Carrie Underwood)&lt;br /&gt;Not Ready to Make Nice,  Martie Maguire, Natalie Maines, Emily Robison &amp;amp; Dan Wilson (Dixie Chicks)&lt;br /&gt;Put Your Records On,  John Beck, Steve Chrisanthou &amp; Corinne Bailey Rae (Corinne Bailey Rae)&lt;br /&gt;You're Beautiful, James Blunt, Amanda Ghost &amp;amp; Sacha Skarbek (James Blunt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Not Ready to Make Nice' is the only one that really deserves to be here and even it is a little obvious. American Idol Carrie Underwood had a great single in 'Before He Cheats' but 'Jesus, Take the Wheel' is laughable dreck, so of course it gets nominated. Rae's song is tepid and uninspiring, while Blunt's ubiquitous hit is just asinine. Alright it wasn't a great year for songwriting but if you can honour 'Crazy' in Record of the Year, why not recognize that its the best written song of the year, by far? I couldn't give a fuck who wins (unless its the Dixie Chicks, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best New Artist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Blunt&lt;br /&gt;Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;Imogen Heap&lt;br /&gt;Corrine Bailey Rae&lt;br /&gt;Carrie Underwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie Underwood becomes the first &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Idol&lt;/span&gt; to be nominated in one of the majors, I expect she'll join Kelly and become the only two to win (but not here, her success will come in the genre categories). FUCK YEAH!! on Imogen Heap's nomination. I don't even care that she's actually been around since 1998, I'm way too happy about this out-of-the-blue nomination. The rest is crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some "highlights" from the rest of the nominations: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sexyback in Dance Recording is unexpected but nice. Also great to see Justin honoured in 4 categories and the Dixie Chicks in 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Good to see Madonna nominated. Also glad her Dance Recording nom is for the underrated 'Get Together' rather than 'Sorry' or 'Jump'. The snub for 'Hung Up' in Pop Female is odd though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NO TIMBALAND FOR PRODUCER OF THE YEAR!?!? Bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WTF? Only one nom for Nelly Furtado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Not Ready to Make Nice' makes the lineup for Song of the Year but not Best Country Song? Also, Corrine Bailey Rae is nominated in 3 major categories but they couldn't fit her in the pop categories where she was submitted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pink is nominated? WHY!!!!!!!!! That idiotic 'Stupid Girls' video coupled with the completely hypocritical video to 'U and Ur Hand' should be enough to banish her forever. On the other hand, nice to see Natasha Bedingfield get her first nom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can we go through one year without noms for Sheryl Crow and Paul McCartney?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Daniel Powter should die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LMAO about the Pussycat Dolls being Grammy nominees! For 'Stickwitchu' as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The rock nominees are, as always, laughable. Coldplay? The Fray? U2 and Green Day? 'Dani California'? 'Chasing Cars'? VOMIT. At least the Raconteurs and Wolfmother get much deserved attention. Still, it isn't enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yay for Thom Yorke and the Yeah Yeah Yeahs but the Alternative Music Album category is in serious need of a shakeup. Arctic Monkeys? Don't be fucking silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't believe I'm saying this but Beyonce didn't get nearly enough love. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B'Day&lt;/span&gt; is a solid album and miles better than it's overrated predecessor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lionel Ritchie? You've gotta be fucking kidding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy to see Prince copiously mentioned in the R&amp;amp;B categories and thrilled to see Mary J. Blige and Raphael Saadiq's 'I Found My Everything' get nominated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Glad to see noms for the criminally underrated Lupe Fiasco and, also for, T.I. and Chamillionaire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eminem getting two nominations is just plain silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They had better right Oscar's wrong and give Dolly a Grammy for the wonderful 'Travelin' Thru' which, btw, is miles better than 'It's Hard Out Here for a Pimp'. Even Chuck D thought so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YES!! YES!! YES!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;on OK Go's Best Video nomination for the brilliant '&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=CxeQN2GWAzw"&gt;Here It Goes Again&lt;/a&gt;'. My absolute favourite nomination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The full list can be found &lt;a href="http://www.grammy.com/GRAMMY_Awards/49th_Show/list.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-773520707156955165?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/773520707156955165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=773520707156955165&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/773520707156955165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/773520707156955165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/grammy-nominations.html' title='Grammy Nominations'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RXlw_A2zaBI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1GeIz76H8yc/s72-c/501687_426x104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-5926572022593460668</id><published>2006-12-08T11:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:03:49.556+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clint eastwood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helen mirren'/><title type='text'>and the Awards Season Begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The National Board of Review kicked off awards season as always by announcing there winners on Wednesday. The NBR is a 'critics' group of 'elite' movie-watchers who usually give their awards to whichever studio buttered them up the most, so the winners need to be taken with a grain of salt. Nevertheless, they have an impact on the race and officially start award season. The winners are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RXkEAA2zaAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i1MsWu9SLt0/s1600-h/depart5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RXkEAA2zaAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i1MsWu9SLt0/s320/depart5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006036859075389442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.smh.com.au/ffximage/2006/12/07/iwo_jima_wideweb__470x312,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.smh.com.au/ffximage/2006/12/07/iwo_jima_wideweb__470x312,0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best Film: Letters From Iwo Jima (Warner Bros.)&lt;br /&gt;Best Director: Martin Scorsese, The Departed (Warner Bros.)&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor: Forest Whitaker, The Last King of Scotland (Fox)&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress: Helen Mirren, The Queen (Miramax)&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actor: Dijmon Honsou, Blood Diamond (Warner Bros.)&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actress: Catherine O'Hara, For Your Consideration (Warner Independent)&lt;br /&gt;Best Foreign Film: Volver (Sony Pictures Classics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Best Documentary: An Inconvenient Truth (Paramount Classics)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Animated Feature: Cars (Buena Vista Pictures)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Ensemble Cast: The Departed (Warner Bros.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakthrough Performance by an Actor: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ryan Gosling, Half Nelson&lt;/span&gt; (ThinkFilm) (!!!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Breakthrough Performance by an Actress: (2)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Jennifer Hudson, Dreamgirls (Dreamworks) and Rinko Kikuchi, Babel (Paramount Vantage)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Directorial Debut: Jason Reitman, Thank You for Smoking (Fox Searchlight)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Original Screenplay: Zach Helm, Stranger Than Fiction (Sony Pictures Entertainment)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Adapted Screenplay: Ron Nyswaner, The Painted Veil (Warner Independent)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The top 10 from the National Board of Review:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Letters From Iwo Jima" (Warner Bros.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Babel" (Paramount Vantage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Blood Diamond" (Warner Bros.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The Departed" (Warner Bros.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The Devil Wears Prada" (20th Century Fox)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Flags Of Our Fathers" (Warner Bros.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The History Boys" (Fox Searchlight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Little Miss Sunshine" (Fox Searchlight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Notes on a Scandal" (Fox Searchlight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The Painted Veil" (Warner Independent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The results pretty much launches 'Letters' position as big Oscar contender and makes Warner's last minute decision to pull it into a 2006 release a very smart one. 'Letters' is, of course, the second part of Eastwood's ambitious WWII project, the first being 'Flags of Our Fathers', which flopped at the box office, prompting the studio to quickly pull the even more ambitious 'Letters', which tells the Japanese side of the battle of Iwo Jima and is entirely in Japanese, into a one week qualifying run this year. I can't say I'm thrilled that this incessant Eastwood worship does not seem to have stopped. Just when it seemed like Scorsese was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; the frontrunner to win (and for a great film), Eastwood comes chomping back for his third serving. Scorsese's win is promising and is, perhaps, a hint of how the year may turn out: with yet another Best Pic/Director split.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whitaker's win also brings him as formidable force in the race. The actor needs all the awards he can get, if he wants to regain any of the buzz he had two months ago. Mirren's win was a foregone conclusion and simply assures everyone that she'll be holding that Oscar come February. The supporting winners are the big surprises here but they possibly won't make too much of an impact in the race as NBR is never really on the same track as Oscar when it comes to these two categories. Still, it's nice to see O'Hara mentioned and can only help her towards Oscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As for the rest, 'Dreamgirls' manages one meager win for former-American Idol Jennifer Hudson bringing her one step closer to that inevitable Oscar. Rinko Kikuchi gets some nice ink and Ryan fucking Gosling (!!) gets recognized for his superlative work in 'Half Nelson'. 'The Painted Veil' mention is a surprise but seems to hint at what I've suspected for a while, this may become a big Oscar player. The biggest impression the awards have made is in leaving out gung-ho frontrunners 'Dreamgirls' and 'The Queen' out of their top-ten, neither is brutally hurt by this but both will need major support from other bodies to back up their 'lock' status in the Best Picture lineup. What's even odder is that both films have been passed over for lack-luster efforts like 'The Devil Wears Prada', 'The History Boys' and 'Flags of Our Fathers'. But if you look at the studios, you'll notice that most every award is divided between Fox and Warner and their independent divisions... so, again, a grain of salt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Post on the Grammy nominations later today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-5926572022593460668?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/5926572022593460668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=5926572022593460668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/5926572022593460668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/5926572022593460668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-awards-season-begins.html' title='and the Awards Season Begins...'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h6fArBluzCk/RXkEAA2zaAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i1MsWu9SLt0/s72-c/depart5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-8053121997123158030</id><published>2006-11-29T14:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-29T14:20:14.796+05:30</updated><title type='text'>do you know these odd bods?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/yZ02kn1UhKM' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/yZ02kn1UhKM'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Helen and Kieron show us how its done&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-8053121997123158030?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/8053121997123158030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=8053121997123158030&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8053121997123158030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/8053121997123158030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/11/do-you-know-these-odd-bods.html' title='do you know these odd bods?'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-3366932600474730229</id><published>2006-11-22T04:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-22T04:20:16.373+05:30</updated><title type='text'>One of the Greatest Filmmakers Ever Died Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/318/2704/1600/677468/altman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/318/2704/320/873394/altman.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm in shock right now...Robert Altman passed away today. We have lost one of the greatest talents in cinema today. It breaks my heart thinking about his speech, when accepting a Lifetime Achievement Oscar earlier this year, where he spoke about his new heart and new lease on life. I don't think I'll ever be able to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prairie Home Companion&lt;/span&gt; without crying my eyes out. This man is a legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do yourself a favour and go out and buy an Altman film. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nashville, McCabe &amp; Mrs. Miller, Short Cuts, Gosford Park, The Player, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;M*A*S*H*, 3 Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; are all masterpieces. Glad that he went out on a high note with this year's remarkable &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prairie Home Companion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;R.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-3366932600474730229?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/3366932600474730229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=3366932600474730229&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/3366932600474730229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/3366932600474730229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/11/one-of-greatest-filmmakers-ever-died.html' title='One of the Greatest Filmmakers Ever Died Today'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-4143348337636826257</id><published>2006-11-20T12:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-20T13:40:04.683+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Movie Questionnaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nathaniel over at the Film Experience is passing these round. Thought I'd join in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/318/2704/1600/986938/B00019JR6I.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1074104111_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/318/2704/200/997429/B00019JR6I.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1074104111_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Popcorn or candy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Popcorn. Always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Name a movie you've been meaning to see forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's tonnes of these, but right now-sitting on my shelf is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scenes from a Marriage&lt;/span&gt; staring right back at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;You are given the power to recall one Oscar: Who loses theirs and to whom?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So so many...I'm going about this by process of elimination. First, elimanate those too recent: so bye bye to last year's debacle. Secondly, ignore those horrific snubs that are well known: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Citizen Kane&lt;/span&gt; doesn't really need that Oscar, does it? The film itself is legend enough. Thus, I'm landing on my favourite obession: La Pfeiffer. Get that bitch Jessica Tandy's family to give back her Oscar for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Driving Miss Daisy&lt;/span&gt; and give it to the rightful owner. You &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; that she deserved it for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fabulous Baker Boys&lt;/span&gt; in 1989. Also, i'm cheating here, but make Robert Redford and Kevin Costner give their Best Director trophies to the God that is Martin Scorsese.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/318/2704/1600/357719/elephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/318/2704/200/981343/elephant.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Steal one costume from a movie for your wadrobe. Which will it be?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Err...not too much of a costume guy, so...I'll go with that yellow t-shirt with the bull on it from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elephant&lt;/span&gt;. So cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;5. Your favorite film franchise is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not really a "franchise" per say but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before Sunrise&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before Sunset&lt;/span&gt; are near and dear to me. If not then the Burton Batman films or LOTR will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Invite five movie people over for dinner. Who are they? Why'd you invite them? What do you feed them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok...first things first: I'm only inviting people who are alive (simply to narrow things down). We've got Martin Scorsese, because he's a genius, approachable and would make great conversation; Jack Nicholson, so that his coolness will rub off; Meryl Streep because she's super-smart and a riot; Naomi Watts so that I could pry her with liquor and convince her to leave Liev Schreiber for me and Paul Thomas Anderson, because he is just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; damn cool and I'd expect we'd get along.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would serve them a cuisine of french toast, pasta with pesto and mash potato because that's all I can make and truckloads of liquor and coke to get the party started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is the appropriate punishment for people who answer cell phones in the movie theater?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Death. Slow and painful. Perhaps having their hands and feet tied to four wild horses who are then made to run in four different directions so that the person can slowly be ripped apart. Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;8. Choose a female bodyguard: Ripley from &lt;em&gt;Aliens&lt;/em&gt;. Mystique from &lt;em&gt;X-Men&lt;/em&gt;. Sarah Connor from &lt;em&gt;Terminator 2&lt;/em&gt;. The Bride from &lt;em&gt;Kill Bill&lt;/em&gt;. Mace from &lt;em&gt;Strange Days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All the ladies are great but the Bride is the bitch you wanna have by y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;our side-that woman can rip anything apart. Always and Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.killermovies.com/k/killbill/kill_bill_teaser_screenshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.killermovies.com/k/killbill/kill_bill_teaser_screenshot.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;9. What's the scariest thing you've ever seen in a movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is actually pretty hard- for the life of me, I cannot think of anything substantial. So when in doubt I revert to my childhood and remember that the last scene in the godawful &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Still Know What You Did Last Summer&lt;/span&gt; where Jennifer Love Hewitt gets pulled under her bed scared the fuck out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Your favorite genre (excluding comedy and drama) is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does family domestic dramas/comedies count? I suppose it's a sub-genre. More than any other genre of film, I always get excited about these. No matter how many times I've been burned (I'm looking at you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Children&lt;/span&gt;!), I just keep coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. You are given the power to greenlight movies at a major studio for one year. How do you wield this power?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/318/2704/1600/946915/bonnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/318/2704/320/674567/bonnie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all, I disallow Paul Haggis from ever working again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; gr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eenlight any and all p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ictu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;res helmed by Martin Scorsese, Wong Kar-Wai, Wes Anderson, Todd Haynes, Paul Thomas Anderson, Hou Hsiao-hsien &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and David Cronenberg among others. Try to speed up Wong in the filmmaking process and insist that Julianne Moore and Michelle Pfeiffer get first choice in the casting of every.single.film. Yeah, that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Bonnie or Clyde?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bonnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;13. Who are &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; tagging to answer this survey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alright Suba, Asvajit, Yanik, Naz and Indi: you're it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-4143348337636826257?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/4143348337636826257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=4143348337636826257&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/4143348337636826257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/4143348337636826257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/11/movie-questionnaire.html' title='Movie Questionnaire'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-3286697835000498704</id><published>2006-11-19T14:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-19T14:17:11.805+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meryl streep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best actress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michelle pfeiffer'/><title type='text'>Best Lead Actress of Every Year: 2005 - 1927</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://myafn.dodmedia.osd.mil/img/tv/criticschoice/thelma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://myafn.dodmedia.osd.mil/img/tv/criticschoice/thelma.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;05: Joan Allen, &lt;i style=""&gt;The Upside of Anger&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;04: Julie Delpy, &lt;i&gt;Before Sunset&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;03: Uma Thurman, &lt;i&gt;Kill Bill, Volume 1&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;02: Julianne Moore, &lt;i&gt;Far From Heaven&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;01: Naomi Watts, &lt;i&gt;Mulholland Drive&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;00: Björk, &lt;i&gt;Dancer in the Dark&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;99: Kate Winslet, &lt;i&gt;Holy Smoke!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;98: Cate Blanchett, &lt;i&gt;Elizabeth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;97: Pam Grier, &lt;i&gt;Jackie Brown&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;96: Frances McDormand, &lt;i&gt;Fargo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;95: Elisabeth Shue, &lt;i&gt;Leaving &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Las Vegas&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;94: Isabelle Adjani, &lt;i&gt;Queen Margot&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;93: Holly Hunter, &lt;i&gt;The Piano&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;92: Michelle Pfeiffer, &lt;i&gt;Batman Returns&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;91: TIE: Geena Davis and Susan Sarandon, &lt;i style=""&gt;Th&lt;span style=""&gt;elma &amp; Louise&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;90: Anjelica Huston, &lt;i&gt;The Grifters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;89: Michelle Pfeiffer, &lt;i&gt;The Fabulous Baker Boys&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;88: Carmen Maura, &lt;i&gt;Women on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;87: Glenn Close, &lt;i&gt;Fatal Attraction&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;86: Sandrine Bonnaire, &lt;i&gt;Vagabond&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;85: Whoopi Goldberg, &lt;i&gt;The Color Purple&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;84: Kathleen Turner, &lt;i&gt;Crimes of Passion/Romancing the Stone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;83: Meryl Streep, &lt;i&gt;Silkwood&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;82: Meryl Streep, &lt;i&gt;Sophie’s Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;81: Susan Sarandon, &lt;i&gt;Atlantic City&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;80: Sissy Spacek, &lt;i&gt;Coal Miner’s Daughter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.peoples.ru/art/cinema/actor/deneuve/deneuve_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.peoples.ru/art/cinema/actor/deneuve/deneuve_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;79: Sally Field, &lt;i&gt;Norma Rae&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;78: Ingrid Bergman, &lt;i&gt;Autumn Sonata&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;77: Diane Keaton, &lt;i&gt;Annie Hall&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;76: Faye Dunaway, &lt;i&gt;Network&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;75: Louise Fletcher, &lt;i&gt;One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;74: Gena Rowlands, &lt;i&gt;A Woman Under the Influence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;73: Liv Ullman, &lt;i&gt;Cries and Whispers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;72: Cicely Tyson, &lt;i&gt;Sounder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;71: Julie Christie, &lt;i&gt;McCabe &amp; Mrs. Miller&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;70: Glenda Jackson, &lt;i&gt;Women in Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;69: Jane Fonda, &lt;i&gt;They Shoot Horses, Don’t They?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;68: Catherine Denueve, &lt;i&gt;Belle de Jour&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;67: (tie) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Bibi Andersson/Liv Ullman, &lt;i&gt;Persona&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;66: Elizabeth Taylor, &lt;i&gt;Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;65: Anna Karina, &lt;i&gt;Pierrot le Fou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;64: Anne Bancroft, &lt;i&gt;The Pumpkin Eater&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;63: Shirley MacLaine, &lt;i&gt;Irma la Douce&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;62: Jeanne Moreau, &lt;i&gt;Jules and Jim&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;61: Sophia Loren, &lt;i&gt;Two Women&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;60: Emmanuelle Riva, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hiroshima&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;i&gt; Mon Amour&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lacoctelera.com/myfiles/myrine/all_about_eve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.lacoctelera.com/myfiles/myrine/all_about_eve.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;59: Marilyn Monroe, &lt;i&gt;Some Like it Hot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;58: Elizabeth Taylor, &lt;i&gt;Cat on a Hot Tin Roof&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;57: Giulietta Masina, &lt;i&gt;Nights of Cabiria&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;56: Maria Schell, &lt;i style=""&gt;White Nights&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;55: Grace Kelly, &lt;i style=""&gt;To Catch a Thief&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;54: Dorothy Dandridge, &lt;i style=""&gt;Carmen Jones&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;53: Audrey Hepburn, &lt;i style=""&gt;Roman Holiday&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;52: Jennifer Jones, &lt;i style=""&gt;Ruby Gentry&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;51: Vivien Leigh, &lt;i style=""&gt;A Streetcar Named Desire&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;50: Bette Davis, &lt;i style=""&gt;All About Eve&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;49: Katharine Hepburn, &lt;i style=""&gt;Adam’s Rib&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;48: Rita Hayworth, &lt;i style=""&gt;The Lady From &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Shanghai&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;47: Deborah Kerr, &lt;i style=""&gt;Black Narcissus&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;46: Ingrid Bergman, &lt;i style=""&gt;Notorious&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;45: Joan Crawford, &lt;i style=""&gt;Mildred Pierce&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;44: Barbara Stanwyck, &lt;i style=""&gt;Double Indemnity&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;43: Greer Garson, &lt;i style=""&gt;Mrs. Miniver&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;42: Ingrid Bergman, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Casablanca&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;41: Bette Davis, &lt;i style=""&gt;The Little Foxes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;40: Joan Fontaine, &lt;i style=""&gt;Rebecca&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/60/Bringing_up_baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/60/Bringing_up_baby.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;39: Vivien Leigh, &lt;i style=""&gt;Gone With the Wind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;38: Katharine Hepburn, &lt;i style=""&gt;Bringing Up Baby&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;37: Greta Garbo, &lt;i style=""&gt;Camille&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;36: Louise Rainer, &lt;i style=""&gt;The Good Earth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;35: Ginger Rogers, &lt;i style=""&gt;Top Hat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;34: Claudette Colbert, &lt;i style=""&gt;It Happened One Night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;33: Mae West, &lt;i style=""&gt;She Done Him Wrong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;32: Marlene Dietrich, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Shanghai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; Express&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;31: Norma Shearer, &lt;i style=""&gt;A Free Soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;30: Marie Dressler, &lt;i style=""&gt;Min and Bill&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;29: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Luise&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Brooks&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, &lt;i style=""&gt;Pandora’s Box&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;28: Renee Maria Falconetti, &lt;i style=""&gt;The Passion of Joan of Arc&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;27: Janet Gaynor, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Sunrise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-3286697835000498704?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/3286697835000498704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=3286697835000498704&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/3286697835000498704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/3286697835000498704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/11/best-lead-actress-of-every-year-2005.html' title='Best Lead Actress of Every Year: 2005 - 1927'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-4491615402140363850</id><published>2006-11-18T03:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-18T03:29:32.578+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Best Picture of Every Year: 2005 - 1927</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mnlg.com/jfs/archive_P/2000/jfsPics/gifs/all1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://mnlg.com/jfs/archive_P/2000/jfsPics/gifs/all1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;05: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Brokeback&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mountain&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; (Ang Lee)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;04: Before Sunset (Richard Linklater)&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;03: The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King (Peter Jackson)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;02: Far From Heaven (Todd Haynes)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;01: In the Mood for Love (Wong Kar-Wai)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;00: Dancer in the Dark (Lars von Trier)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;99: All About My Mother (Pedro Almodóvar)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;98: Festen (Thomas Vintenberg)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;97: Taste of Cherry (Abbas Kiarostami)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;96: Fargo (The Coen Brothers)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;95: Dead Man Walking (Tim Robbins)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;94: Pulp Fiction (Quentin Tarantino)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;93: The Piano (Jane Campion)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;92: Unforgiven (Clint Eastwood)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;91: Thelma &amp; Louise (Ridley Scott)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;90: GoodFellas (Martin Scorsese)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;89: Do the Right Thing (Spike Lee)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;88: Wings of Desire (Wim Wenders)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;87: Broadcast News (James L. Brooks)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;86: Blue Velvet (David Lynch)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;85: Ran (Akira Kurosawa)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;84: Amadeus (Milos Forman)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;83: Fanny and Alexander (Ingmar Bergman)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;82: Blade Runner (Ridley Scott)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;81: Body Heat (&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Lawrence&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Kasdan)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;80: Raging Bull (Martin Scorsese)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cof.ens.fr/cineclub/synopsis/affiches/solaris.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.cof.ens.fr/cineclub/synopsis/affiches/solaris.bmp" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;79: Apocalypse Now (Francis Ford Coppola)/Manhattan (Woody Allen)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;78: Days of Heaven (Terrence Malick)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;77: Annie Hall (Woody Allen)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;76: Taxi Driver (Martin Scorsese)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;75: Dog Day Afternoon (Sidney Lumet)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;74: Chinatown (Roman Polanski)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;73: Solaris (Andrei Tarkovsky)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;72: The Godfather (Francis Ford Coppola)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;71: A Clockwork Orange (Stanley Kubrick)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;70: M*A*S*H (Robert Altman)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;69: Once Upon a Time in the West (Sergio Leone)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;68: 2001: A Space Odyssey (Stanley Kubrick)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;67: Persona (Ingmar Bergman)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;66: Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf? (Mike Nichols)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;65: The Umbrellas of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cherbourg&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; (Jacques Demy)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;64: Dr. Strangelove Or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb (&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Stanley&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; Kubrick)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;63: 8½ (Federico Fellini)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;62: Jules and Jim (Francois Truffaut)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;61: Breakfast at Tiffany’s (Blake Edwards)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;60: Breathless (Jean-Luc Goddard)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.scvhistory.com/gif/searchers-end.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.scvhistory.com/gif/searchers-end.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;59: Some Like it Hot (Billy Wilder)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;58: Vertigo (Alfred Hitchcock)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;57: Wild Strawberries (Ingmar Bergman)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;56: The Searchers (John Ford)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;55: The Night of the Hunter (Charles Laughton)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;54: The Seven Samurai (Akira Kurosawa)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;53: From Here to Eternity (Fred Zinnemann)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;52: Singin’ in the Rain (Stanley Donen/Gene Kelly)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;51: A Streetcar Named Desire (Elia Kazan)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;50: Sunset Boulevard (Billy Wilder)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;49: The Third Man (Carol Reed)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;48: The Bicycle Thief (Vittorio De Sica)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;47: Beauty and the Beast (Jean Cocteau)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;46: Notorious (Alfred Hitchcock)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;45: Les Enfants Du Paradis (Marcel Carné)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;44: Double Indemnity (Billy Wilder)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;43: Heaven Can Wait (Ernst Lubitsch)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;42: &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Casablanca&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; (Michael Curtiz)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;41: Citizen Kane (Orson Welles)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;40: Fantasia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(James Algar, Samuel Armstrong, Ford Beebe, Norm Ferguson, Jim Handley, T. Hee, Wilfred Jackson, Hamilton Luske, Bill Roberts and Paul Satterfield)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.leninimports.com/metropolis_44big1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.leninimports.com/metropolis_44big1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;39: The Rules of the Game (Jean Renoir)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;38: Bringing Up Baby (Howard Hawks)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;37: Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs (Walt Disney and David Hand)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;36: Modern Times (Charlie Chaplin)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;35: The Bride of Frankenstein (James Whale)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;34: It Happened One Night (Frank Capra)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;33: King Kong (Merian Cooper and Ernest B Schoedsack)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;32: Vampyr (Carl Theodor Dreyer)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;31: City Lights (Charlie Chaplin)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;30: Under the Rooftops of Paris (Rene Clair)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;29: The Man with the Movie Camera (Dziga Vertov)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;28: The Passion of Joan of Arc (Dreyer)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;27: Metropolis (Fritz Lang)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-4491615402140363850?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/4491615402140363850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=4491615402140363850&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/4491615402140363850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/4491615402140363850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/11/best-picture-of-every-year-2005-1927.html' title='Best Picture of Every Year: 2005 - 1927'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-116364588783467204</id><published>2006-11-16T08:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-16T08:28:08.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Oh.My.Fuck.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/KGbewHT7zKU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/KGbewHT7zKU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-116364588783467204?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/116364588783467204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=116364588783467204&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116364588783467204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116364588783467204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-116290694343700041</id><published>2006-11-07T19:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-07T19:12:41.980+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sorry...</title><content type='html'>I've been ignoring the blog for a couple of days and I AM sorry. Had a Halloween party on Friday where I dressed up as a hunchback with a hook (I know-awesome) where by around 2 o'clock in the morning I found myself scaling the fence at a children's park. Also went to a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metronomy"&gt;Metronomy&lt;/a&gt; concert on halloween at Goldsmiths and had an awesome night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also went to see Borat with Kieron and Chloe the day before and nearly pissed myself laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I'm coming home on Thursday- I've been here for 5 WEEKS!! I'll see you all n Friday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-116290694343700041?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/116290694343700041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=116290694343700041&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116290694343700041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116290694343700041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/11/sorry.html' title='Sorry...'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-116156728495563412</id><published>2006-10-23T06:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-23T07:04:44.976+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Madonna, Tom, Cyndi and Michael</title><content type='html'>Just got back from 80s themed partay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02880.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02880.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l-r: helen, tom, mon and arun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02879.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having an awesome time/ma gets here tuesday morning/hope flake did awesome at onstage&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-116156728495563412?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/116156728495563412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=116156728495563412&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116156728495563412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116156728495563412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/10/madonna-tom-cyndi-and-michael.html' title='Madonna, Tom, Cyndi and Michael'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-116133821107738344</id><published>2006-10-20T15:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-20T15:44:04.870+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Un/Lucky - Friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/party%20unlucky.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/party%20unlucky.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02839.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon and ralph (the boyfriend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02835.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arun and lucy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02823.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02823.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dragon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02826.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam, mon, riffa and tom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02841.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simon, ralph, mon and fred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02842.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chloe and arun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02847.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drunken tash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02848.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nina's "arse"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02859.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drunken arun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/DSC02857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/DSC02857.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pink flamingo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-116133821107738344?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/116133821107738344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=116133821107738344&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116133821107738344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116133821107738344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/10/unlucky-friday-13th.html' title='Un/Lucky - Friday the 13th'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-116093283819047055</id><published>2006-10-15T22:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-15T23:04:08.376+05:30</updated><title type='text'>hey bitchez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="photoImgDiv270330424" style="width: 205px; text-align: center;" class="photoImgDiv"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/96/270330424_02f5a94c9e.jpg?v=0" alt="" onload="show_notes_initially();" class="reflect" height="500" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;at greenwich market; l-r: kieron, arun and lucy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div id="photoImgDiv270330424" style="width: 205px;" class="photoImgDiv"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;chilling out here in Chloe's room cos my internet is currently fucked. Am very sorry that the posts aren't coming like they should be but I thought I'd bring everyone up to speed...Also, I'd like to apologise in advance for the staccato nature of the post but I'm having trouble putting my thoughts together with a tremendous hangover weighing me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Films seen so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;The Queen&lt;br /&gt;Volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts on all of them will follow after I've spoken to my editors at LT on which they want for the magazine, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am coming off a very big hangover after the housewarming party here on Friday. The house was one big haze of smoke, booze and very excellent company. Seriously have not hung out with so many like minded people ever in my life. Everyone is just so cool (what can you expect? They're all art students)- met so many great people on Friday: everybody was so great to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also should give you a lowdown on the housemates: Mon lives with Tom, Chloe, Lucy and Helen. The other half of her group live in a house closeby: Kieron, Ralph, Jon and Fred.&lt;br /&gt;A far more detailed post about ALL the friends is in store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cutting down on my smoking some since I can't smoke in the house and Tash is determined to make me cut my intake in half by the end of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing all you guys and wishing, as I always do, that you all could be here. Will hopefully meet up with Westy and family next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly been spending my trip lounging around, going out to parties and bars, and at the movies. Having a great chilled out time and very excited abt the Film Festival that kicks off on Wednesday(!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried some new things that I can't divulge on the blog but that I'll share with the group when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having an awesome time and i'll see you all in a couple of weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-116093283819047055?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/116093283819047055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=116093283819047055&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116093283819047055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116093283819047055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-bitchez.html' title='hey bitchez'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-116006124490684633</id><published>2006-10-05T20:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-05T20:44:04.953+05:30</updated><title type='text'>london baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey folks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Writing from an internet cafe near Mon's since she doesn't have a connection yet. Did manage to steal a couple of minutes of surfing earlier by enjoying somebody else's Wi-fi that just popped up on the laptop. As E said 'illegal is &lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt;'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not much to say-got in at 6:15 and then took the train to Paddington. Then took the train with Mon and Ralphie to the house and capped the night off by going to Goldsmiths, the student bar. Alright night (great music-especially compared to the clubs back home) but I did not get anywhere near as drunk as I wanted (i.e. &lt;em&gt;needed&lt;/em&gt;) to truly make an arse (that's right &lt;em&gt;arse&lt;/em&gt;, I'm in England now) of myself. Will give lowdown of friends later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Departed&lt;/em&gt; opens tomorrow!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sorry...reviews start tomorrow and the wheels slowly start to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Expect Asvajit to get off his &lt;em&gt;arse&lt;/em&gt; and do his job as guest blogger sometime &lt;em&gt;soon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-116006124490684633?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/116006124490684633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=116006124490684633&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116006124490684633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/116006124490684633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/10/london-baby.html' title='london baby'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115984833065483552</id><published>2006-10-03T08:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-03T09:40:31.056+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Do you know how this beat is made in fucking London?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Couple of changes coming to the blog since I'll be leaving for London in the early hours of tomorrow. Firstly, London blogging- I'll be keeping you updated on my trip and (if I can score tickets today) keeping you updated on the films at the London Film Festival. This means capsule reviews on most every big film this year, so expect word on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed, Little Children, Bobby, Venus, The Queen, Little Miss Sunshine, Still Life, For Your Consideration&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Half Nelson&lt;/span&gt;, among others (and hopefully &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breaking and Entering&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last King of Scotland&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also for those of you who know me, will do update (hopefully with pics) of Stewart, Rachel and baby Ella and also The Dwarf of Edingburough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, two guest bloggers will be making the rounds here: Asvajit and one to-be-determined will be keeping you warm when I'm not around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll be trying to keep it busy on this blog for the next month...next update will come from Mon's house in New Cross Gate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115984833065483552?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115984833065483552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115984833065483552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115984833065483552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115984833065483552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/10/do-you-know-how-this-beat-is-made-in.html' title='Do you know how this beat is made in fucking London?'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115901711946579921</id><published>2006-09-23T18:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-23T18:41:59.483+05:30</updated><title type='text'>We three kings be stealin' the gold...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/coe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/coe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115901711946579921?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115901711946579921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115901711946579921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115901711946579921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115901711946579921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/09/we-three-kings-be-stealin-gold.html' title='We three kings be stealin&apos; the gold...'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115816671728424034</id><published>2006-09-13T22:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-13T22:29:25.386+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me Which Way You Like That</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/futuresex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/futuresex.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Over the past few weeks I've been going around, risking any reputation of good taste I have/had, telling anyone who'd listen that the best album of the year thus far is none other than everyone's favourite N'Sync-er Justin Timberlake's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FutureSex/LoveSounds&lt;/span&gt;. That's right- I said it. Now before you scoff and hit the back button, take a moment and open yourself up to the idea that just maybe this is indeed possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FutureSex/LoveSounds&lt;/span&gt; is an album that requires at the very least 2 listens. The first time, you will undoubtedly be turned off by the album's lack of warmth and the lack of traditional song structure. On the second listen, everything comes together and suddenly all of the beats make sense, you can't help but move and you realise you're enjoying yourself. On the 3rd try- you begin to notice Timbaland's rich and textured production (his best in years) and that Timberlake has finally grown into his persona of a playa and it actually feels natural. Unlike in his last B grade album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Justified&lt;/span&gt;, where the persona came off as forced and awkward at best, here the pop star comes into his own, as if he himself is finally convinced and therefore you should be two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. FutureSex/LoveSound&lt;/span&gt; 4:02 A +&lt;br /&gt;The title track on the album is perhaps it's shining moment: It grooves along to a bassline that dictates to the rest of the song as Timberlake whispers along into your ears. It all blows along on that groove until the chorus where Timbaland changes it up ever so slightly while Justin sings that "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's coughed up for me/I've got her in my zone/Her body's whistled for me/I think she's ready to blow&lt;/span&gt;". The short blast of change quickly retreats to a hook that is to die for as Timberlake (with his vocals multitracked) as he coos "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me which way you like that"&lt;/span&gt; and it all comes together. The whole song is compact, the shortest on the album, giving you just enough and leaving you wanting more. It's quite possibly perfect and by the end, you've completely zoned out just moving your body and whispering that line over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. SexyBack&lt;/span&gt; 4:02 A-&lt;br /&gt;The title track suddenly stops to give way to the that noise and you know exactly what you're listening to. The song has divided both the public and critical community, mostly because it is rather unapologetic in it's lack of traditional melody. In fact, you'd be hard pressed to find anyone who enjoyed it on first listen but in the 2 months it's been out its grown on me (and most everyone seeing as its number 1) and now the 'chorus' where Justin and co repeat the call and answer bit with Timbaland chanting "&lt;font&gt;Go ahead be gone with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; over drums and synths slowly builds into a crescendo going higher and higher and then leaving you hanging. Sure, the lyrics are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt; but who the fuck listens to Justin Timberlake for the lyrics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Sexy Ladies/Let Me Talk to You Prelude&lt;/span&gt; 5:32 B/B-&lt;br /&gt;'Sexy Ladies' is possibly the least distinguished track on the album, content to be an average club song resting on a minimal slap bass and synth. That said, it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; to dance to and works in the capacity of a simple club track. The song gives way into the staple of the album- the interludes that play between songs. I usually hate interludes- they seem like unnecessary filler material, but on this album some of the best moments come from these interludes and also help to make the transition from one track to next smooth. The 'Let Me Talk to You Prelude' is crazy- a batshit insane cowbell and where Timbo and Timberlake spar on with abandon and flows perfectly into...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. My Love (featuring T.I.)&lt;/span&gt; 4:36 A+&lt;br /&gt;Timberlake is full falsetto mode with his voice in his highest register and Timberland employing a human beat-box for percussion. By the chorus where your ears are dripping in sound and the whole thing has turned symphonic. 'My Love' is like honey dripping out of your ears. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; great thing about the track is T.I. who manages to come in at the bridge and fall perfectly in line with all the other elements of the track- unlike most rap/sung collaborations where the two elements are at odds and take attention to themselves, T.I.'s rhymes are fucking melodic easily settling in with the rest of the song. Exquisite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. LoveStoned/I Think She Knows (Interlude)&lt;/span&gt; 7:24 A/A++&lt;br /&gt;Words can't really express how LoveStoned works so well but Tom Breihan comes pretty close in The Village Voice of explaining just how the song snakes onto you: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;""Love Stoned" starts out on some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Medulla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; shit, with Timbaland building the track almost completely out of layered vocal noises: wicky-wicky cartoon-scratches, a hummed bassline, rhythmic breaths, all converted into a totally convincing club track. Then, on the chorus, a great Quincy Jones string flourish comes in and makes everything feel lighter than air while an awestruck Timberlake sings about clubbing as something like a religious experience: "Those flashing lights come from everywhere / The way they hit, I have to stop and stare." And everything keeps mutating and evolving; the Nile Rogers guitar-scratches and Latin-funk congas don't even hit until around the three-minute mark." &lt;/span&gt;That's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes the interlude- where the thumping club track suddenly transforms into the most elegiac moment on the album. A guitar strums solemnly as Timberlake repeats the line from 'LoveStoned' but this time with an aching vulnerability. By the time he singing "I think that she knows" you are hopelessly hooked. The song is fucking ethereal. Timbaland and, especially, Timberlake work to create this gorgeous moment out of nowhere and by 6:32 where the strings go on and Timberlake simply hums over them, you are totally swept away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. What Goes Around...Comes Around (Interlude)&lt;/span&gt; 7:28 A+&lt;br /&gt;This album's 'Cry Me a River', Timbaland employs a trick he knows well: the vaguely eastern synth. But instead of using it to for a club track- he uses it for this song where JT admonishes a cheating lover. The song comes off as average until the chorus kicks in and the Timberlake's voice on an overdrive of multitracking sweep you up creating something entirely unique: A slow number on an R&amp;B record that actually stands up to (and in some cases, above) the fast tracks. The song flows seamlessly into the interlude where it the situation has worked itself around and now the cheating girl is being cheated on herself and the song aptly moves the tempo up a notch and Timbaland takes over the chorus over an ominous choir and Timberlake's taunts. In this case the song and interlude are clearly one and work together to create a brilliant, verging on epic, moment on the album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Chop Me Up (featuring Three Six Mafia and Timbaland)&lt;/span&gt; 5:04 B&lt;br /&gt;...And we're back in the club. Here Justin's joined by everyone's (or at least Paris Hilton's) favourite Oscar winners. The chorus with Timbaland ending each line up with his voice slowed down is all kinds of awesome and it actually namedrops &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex and the City &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desperate Housewives &lt;/span&gt;-which, you know, is something. The song works best when it's grimiest and dirtiest- a mode that Three 6 Mafia often work well in. It takes a little while to settle into itself but when it does it can trump most anything on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Damn Girl (featuring Will.I.Am)&lt;/span&gt; 5:12 B +&lt;br /&gt;One of the few tracks on the album not produced by Timbaland, here Will.I.Am takes the reigns and the change is obvious. Gone is the tight, dark and sexy production, instead replaced with a more buoyant and colourful sound. The song works thanks to the space Will.I.Am gives to the production and the hook does make you want to sing along. Of course Will has to fuck it up by doing a guest verse which almost takes down the whole thing-luckily its a short one. Anyone else feel the similarity to 'Touch the Sky' by Kanye West?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Summer Love/Set the Mood Prelude&lt;/span&gt; 6: 24 C/C+&lt;br /&gt;Summer Love is one of the of the few filler tracks on the album. At best, it can get you moving and is catchy. At worst, its uninspired and a little insipid. The handclaps and synths work well on the verse, as does the chorus, but again none of this is particularly new or interesting resulting in a rather dull track. 'Set the Mood' is a good track and does its job in setting us up for the shift in mood for the remainder of the album- not much else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Until the End of Time (featuring the Benjamin Wright Orchestra)&lt;/span&gt; 5:22 C+&lt;br /&gt;It has to say something for an album, when I don't want to shoot myself the moment everything gets gooey and romantic. 'Until the End of Time' doesn't tread new territory but it is completely inoffensive. The hook works well and Timbaland's production is languid and calming. The call and response at the bridge also helps to undercut the somber tone and by the song where three or four Justin's sing one last line, it's actually managed to sneak under your skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Losing My Way&lt;/span&gt; 5:22 A-&lt;br /&gt;This song is quite possibly the testament to the album's success. Here Justin does what every pop star has done at one time or another- the song where the heart bleeds for those less fortunate. You know it- its the 'Another Day in Paradise' or 'Heal the World' of the album and somehow--&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somehow&lt;/span&gt; it doesn't make you want to vomit all over everything you own. The lyrics are heinous ("Hi my name is Bob/And I work at my job/I make 40 dollars a day" "Now I got a problem with that little white rock/See I can't put down the pipe") but Timberlake manages to sell it in his delivery. He's hopelessly earnest and the song never comes across as crass. Timbaland is the song's real hero, for he is the genius that decided to take this track and play it over a loop of him humming, drums and strings. Creating possibly the most sexy 'save the world' track ever. Towards the end of the song the choir jumps in and starts singing the chorus- which should be the point where you go to the bathroom and lean over the toilet. But Timbaland's got you hooked and by the time the choir kicks in, you're singing along like a fucking idiot...and enjoying it all the while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. (Another Song) All Over Again&lt;/span&gt; 5:49 C&lt;br /&gt;Not too sure about this but I believe this is produced by Rick Rubin. The minimalist production is nice and the song itself is pleasant but it's a whimper of an end for a firecracker of an album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the album is far from perfect and, indeed its position on my list has quite a bit to do with a rather disappointing year for long players, but it is certainly worthy of high praise. Timberlake is an ambitious artist and while &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FutureSex/LoveSounds&lt;/span&gt; doesn't reach its full potential, it gets pretty damn close and is proof that he has much more to offer as an artist. Also mark one more down for the Timbo comeback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115816671728424034?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115816671728424034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115816671728424034&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115816671728424034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115816671728424034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/09/tell-me-which-way-you-like-that_13.html' title='Tell Me Which Way You Like That'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115706299122867159</id><published>2006-09-01T03:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-01T03:53:11.256+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Little Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/littlechildren_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/littlechildren_10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wow...I can't fucking wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the trailer &lt;a href="http://www.littlechildrenmovie.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115706299122867159?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115706299122867159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115706299122867159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115706299122867159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115706299122867159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/09/little-children.html' title='Little Children'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115678566124201219</id><published>2006-08-28T22:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-28T22:51:02.760+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Emmywatch Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/ap/20060828/capt.9e72d0859ad848b29789c47fe7813ca6.emmys_press_room_emy506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/ap/20060828/capt.9e72d0859ad848b29789c47fe7813ca6.emmys_press_room_emy506.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I didn't do too well on my predictions scoring 3/10 and also picking Mullally as the dark horse, but then again &lt;a href="http://goldderby.latimes.com/awards_goldderby/2006/08/3_pundits_tie_a.html"&gt;no one really did well&lt;/a&gt;. That aside, the night was pretty mixed up- I LOVE the wins for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24, The Office, &lt;/span&gt;Keifer Sutherland (finally!), Jeremy Piven and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/span&gt; but the rest is a mixed bag. I'm alright with Julia Louis-Dreyfus' win because she's one of my all time favourite TV stars and I'm thrilled that she's finally broken the Post-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seinfeld&lt;/span&gt; curse, even if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old Christine&lt;/span&gt; is a little generic. Same for Megan Mullally: she totally didn't deserve it, especially over the competition, but I always felt she should've gotten more than 1 emmy for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will and Grace&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt; continuing it's stronghold on Writing for a Drama Series was a treat since, despite a weak season, 'Members Only' was a great episode. As for the rest? It's all varying shades of mediocrity...Tony Shaloub? Are you fucking kidding me, how can a performance this dull and unpopular win THREE emmys!? I'm ok with the wins for Alda and Hargitay since they're both good on their shows but the wins feel so dull and lifeless. Ditto for Blythe Danner winning back to back Emmys for the underseen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huff&lt;/span&gt; (which is playing on HBO right now-check it out)- she's good but didn't really stand out this year. Also, Stephen Colbert, Hugh Jackman and Letterman losing to Barry fucking Manilow- give me a fucking break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now officially excited to see the HBO mini-series &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elizabeth I&lt;/span&gt; with the always brilliant Helen Mirren and Jeremy Irons, which airs on Hallmark next month. The film picked up four Emmys including Best Mini-Series, Best Actress in TV Film and Supporting Actor in a TV film. I'm ok with the win for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Amazing Race&lt;/span&gt; but it's getting ridiculous that neither &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt; have won yet. I am thrilled that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/span&gt; got it's just desserts after the cruel snub in the series category by doing a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Malcolm&lt;/span&gt; and winning both Directing and Writing for a Comedy for the brilliant Pilot episode. I was worried for a minute there that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt; would not prevail but I'm overjoyed that it managed to snag the Emmy. As for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;, well, it's been a long time coming. Very very pleased at it's wins, especially for a season that rivals the first as the best the show's produced: Easily the best moment of the whole ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fuck yeah on the Piv's win. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Let's hug it out bitch!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full list of winners &lt;a href="http://theenvelope.latimes.com/awards/emmys/env-et-emmywinners27aug27,0,899429.htmlstory?coll=env-home-subfeaturebar"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115678566124201219?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115678566124201219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115678566124201219&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115678566124201219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115678566124201219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/08/emmywatch-part-ii.html' title='Emmywatch Part II'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115643561871654679</id><published>2006-08-24T19:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-24T22:27:57.403+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Emmywatch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So the Emmys are this weekend and I thought I'd plough through the crap and make some predictions. Before I start I should clarify how the Emmy voting system works. Unlike other shows, the Emmys make those who vote sign a an affadavit saying they have watched the given sample episode(s) from each of the nominees. These sample episodes are chosen by the nominees, 1 episode for those in Lead, 2 for those in supporting, and each series picks 2 pairs of 6 episodes. Got it? ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v296/pearldiamond/grey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v296/pearldiamond/grey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drama Series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;br /&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;House&lt;br /&gt;The Sopranos&lt;br /&gt;The West Wing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can start off by cutting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt; from the list-neither have the tapes to win. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt; got in on the strenght of one great episode, 'Autopsy', and they don't really have anything else to offer. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt; just isn't what it used to be and this years half-season had it's moments but didn't really stand up. That leaves &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The West Wing&lt;/span&gt; looking to get it's fifth (that'd be a record) win and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gre&lt;/span&gt;y'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;, neither of which have won before. The latter two will battle it out with the edge going to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grey's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; is always at a disadvantage at the Emmys since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the stand-alone episode system doesn't work given the show's premise (people who don't watch regularly will just be confused). That leaves that annoying super-hit to clean up the awards with it's hit status, media attention and tapes that scream Emmy (particularly the two-parter &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's the End of the World...As We Know It&lt;/span&gt;). Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aning that, yet again, the Emmys will be a celebration of medioctity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Grey's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt; The West Wing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (out of the nominees) : &lt;/span&gt;24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;Battlestar Galactica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comedy Series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;br /&gt;Curb Your Enthusiasm&lt;br /&gt;The Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scrubs&lt;br /&gt;Two and a Half Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually a pretty great lineup, save for the hideous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two and a Half Men&lt;/span&gt;. Who'll win? Nothing's written in stone but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt; is the only show currently at it's peak- the second season was golden and they really could've picked any 6 episodes from the season and still had great submissions. Tapes wise, they're in the lead but look out for the only traditional sitcom of the bunch, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two and a Half Men&lt;/span&gt;, to possibly upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt; Two and a Half Men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (out of the nominees) : &lt;/span&gt;The Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;The Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best Actor-Drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peter Krause in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Denis Leary in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rescue Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christopher Meloni in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Law and Order: SVU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Martin Sheen in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The West Wing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kiefer Sutherland in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much like this everyone this category, they've all been great at one point or another during the entire runs of their shows. Looking at the tapes it seems like Denis Leary's brilliant work on his show might just take the win. Which is wild since even his nomination wasn't a sure thing. His tape, the second season finale (which should air on AXN in the next few weeks), is everything an actor needs: big drama (his son is killed), range (he goes from grief to anger to quiet realisation) and empathy (the last scene is a killer). Sheen is the other popular choice for the win since, despite being the star of a show that's won 4 times and that has a cast that has together amassed 8 emmys in 5 years, he has never once won. I hope this won't happen since his placement here is ridiculous since he was hardly there this whole season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Denis Leary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt; Martin Sheen and Peter Krause (I'm going out on a limb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (out of the nominees) : &lt;/span&gt;Denis Leary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;Michael C. Hall in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best Actress-Drama&lt;br /&gt;Frances Conroy in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geena Davis in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Commander in Chief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariska Hargitay in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Law and Order: SVU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Allison Janney in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The West Wing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyra Sedgwick in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This category blows chunks. Fucking big ass chunks. Geena Davis? Kyra Sedgwick? Hargitay? zzzzzzzz. I love Allison Janney but she's won FOUR of these...however, if anything holds true with the Emmys: If you've won once, you'll win again. My heart goes to Frances Conroy but her submission, the show's emotional series finale 'Everyone's Waiting', didn't really give the voters what they like. Janney seems like she's headed for the win yet again with a great tape in 'Institutional Memory'. Sedgwick could possibly upset &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in a situation quite like Patricia Arquette's surprise victory last year, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;since her show has ardent fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Allison Janney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt; Kyra Sedgwick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (out of the nominees) : &lt;/span&gt;Frances Conroy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;Frances Conroy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor-Comedy&lt;br /&gt;Steve Carrell in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry David in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Curb Your Enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin James in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The King of Queens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony Shaloub in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Sheen in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two and a Half Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaloub is the only previous victor here, having won twice, so it's up to a newbie. There are only two good nominees here: Larry David playing himself and Steve Carrell rounding out a hell of a year. The noms for James and Sheen are big gaping holes of what the fuck. It seems like, by some fluke, the man who really deserves it will walk away with the win. Carrell probably should've submitted 'Booze Cruise' which gave his character some much-needed sympathy, but 'The Injury' where his character burns his foot on a George Forman grill is hilarious and will probably end up putting an Emmy in his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Steve Carrell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt; Steve Carrell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (out of the nominees): &lt;/span&gt;Steve Carrell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;Steve Carrell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress-Comedy&lt;br /&gt;Stockard Channing in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out of Practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane Kaczmerak in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Malcolm in the Middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa Kudrow in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Comeback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia Louis-Dreyfus in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New Adventures of Old Christine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debra Messing in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will and Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another wtf lineup. Dreyfus is the only one of the five whose show returns for another season with both &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Malcolm&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will and Grace&lt;/span&gt; having given their swan songs and both  and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Comeback &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out of Practice&lt;/span&gt; being put out of their own misery. Kaczmerak looks like she's finally set for the win after 6 straight losses in years before. Her submission, 'Lois Knows Best', is very well liked. So is Kudrow's, who gives a brilliant performance on a terrible show and is terrific in her tape, 'Valerie Does Another Classic Leno'. Watch out for her to sneak up behind Kaczmerak. That said, Kaczmerak is the only woman of the five to have never won an Emmy for anything which could very well help the sympathy votes usher in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Jane Kaczmerak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt; Lisa Kudrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (out of the nominees): &lt;/span&gt;Lisa Kudrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;MARY-LOUISE PARKER in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WEEDS &lt;/span&gt;(!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Best Supporting Actor-Drama&lt;br /&gt;Alan Alda in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The West Wing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Imperioli in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregory Itzin in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver Platt in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Shatner in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boston Legal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, Imperioli and Platt are out. Past winner Imperioli didn't have much to do this year and Platt's show isn't well known and he doesn't really have the tapes. Of the other three, Alda could ride the coattails of a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;West Wing&lt;/span&gt; sweep but I feel the other two have a better chance. Itzin is downright chilling on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; as President Logan-it is an electrifying performance that's reflected in the two episodes he submitted. His scene where he confronts his wife in the finale should get him an Emmy alone. But the emmys, for some unknown reason, have decided to honour Captain Kirk twice before for playing Denny Crane on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boston Legal&lt;/span&gt;, so who's to say they won't do it again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt; William Shatner/Alan Alda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt; Gregory Itzin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (out of the nominees) : &lt;/span&gt;Gregory Itzin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;Gregory Itzin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actress-Drama&lt;br /&gt;Candice Bergen in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Boston Legal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blythe Danner in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Huff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Oh in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean Smart in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chandra Wilson in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only one real standout in this lineup and that's Jean Smart who's five kinds of awesome as the First Lady on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Her tapes are pretty great but I fear that she doesn't have too much screentime in her first tape. Bergen has one good tape as does Globe winner Oh, but both of them don't have a killer second tape. Oh's co-star Chandra Wilson's tapes seem like winners. In her first tape she loses an old patient of hers and in the second gives birth while her husband lies on an operating table- tough stuff. Ultimately its a toss-up, and I'm going with...Wilson? Smart? Bergen? Oh?....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Danner???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt; Chandra Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt; Jean Smart or Sandra Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (out of the nominees) : &lt;/span&gt;Jean Smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;Jean Smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Best Supporting Actor-Comedy&lt;br /&gt;Will Arnett in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan Cranston in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Malcolm in the Middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Cryer in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two and a Half Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean Hayes in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will and Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Piven in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entourage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get Arnett, Hayes and Cryer out of the way first. Arnett has one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; tape and one that's so-so, so despite my absolute love for this nomination I'm going to pass on him. Hayes and Cryer's noms are horrible, as are they're tapes. The Piv is my pick of the year for his superlative performance as the agent Ari Gold, and both his tapes are killer. 'The Bat Mitzvah', where he balances being a father and an agent and 'Exodus', the best half-hour of comedy this year, where his plans to stage a coup at his agency go awry. I haven't seen Cranston's tapes but word is they should get him the emmy easily. Of these two men, I'll go with Cranston, since he and his show have passed their peak and I prefer Piven and if I've learned anything from watching the Emmy's those two are almost pre-requisites for winning an Emmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt; Bryan Cranston/Jeremy Piven (Cranston's got the edge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt; Will Arnett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (out of the nominees) : &lt;/span&gt;Jeremy Piven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;Jeremy Piven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Best Supporting Actress-Comedy&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl Hines in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Curb Your Enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan Mullally in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Will and Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Perkins in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Weeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Jaime Pressly in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfre Woodard in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as the voters watch the tapes this race belongs to just one woman, Jaime Pressly. Pressly has managed to leave her Maxim model days behind and craft an inspird performance as Joy, Earl's trailer-trash ex-wife on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. My heart belongs to Elizabeth Perkin's lunatic bitch-fest on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Weeds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but she, like all the other nominees, seriously botched up her submission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Will Win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Jaime Pressly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dark Horse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Megan Mullally (due to sentiment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Should Win (out of the nominees) : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Elizabeth Perkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Should Win (overall): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Elizabeth Perkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115643561871654679?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115643561871654679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115643561871654679&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115643561871654679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115643561871654679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/08/emmywatch.html' title='Emmywatch'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115625765653677720</id><published>2006-08-22T18:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-23T09:34:39.390+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Who's Next?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm feeling it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff1.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff5.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff5.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff11.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff11.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/crossedoff12.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/crossedoff12.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arun Ashwini Asvajit Bianca Danielle Hiran Juhani Kanya Natasha Subha Twiggy Vicknesh Yanik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As always, thank you to Yanik (and Bianca) and Indi for the photographs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115625765653677720?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115625765653677720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115625765653677720&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115625765653677720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115625765653677720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/08/whos-next.html' title='Who&apos;s Next?'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115621430836636429</id><published>2006-08-22T07:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-22T08:12:12.786+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Me and Zooey McGee??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.girlskickbutt.com/images/profile/zooey_deschanel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.girlskickbutt.com/images/profile/zooey_deschanel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Excuse the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt; title of this post but I needed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;. I'm sure you've already read this everywhere else on the interweb, but Zooey Deschanel will be playing Janis Joplin in the long-planned bio-pic titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Piece of My Heart&lt;/span&gt;. While I'm not ecstatic about the news, I do think Deschanel is a better fit than also-rans Renee Zellweger and Pink. None of the three really fit the role but Deschanel has something in her that tells me she could do it. And really, all I'm thankful for is that it's not some 2-bit pop star or a (used-to-be-great) actress who looks she'd fly away in the wind. It is a shame that Courtney Love got fucked up again, since she could nail this: voice, experience, looks and, most importantly, a fuckload of talent (don't act like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The People Vs Larry Flynt&lt;/span&gt; never happened). Even my beloved Frances McDormand, but she's probably too old for the part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I digress, the real focus of this post is to profess my love for Zooey Deschanel. I always knew I liked her and I always knew she was special but it was only yesterday, while steering through the ultimate shit-storm of a movie, that it all clicked. My first major date with Zooey at the cinema was most people's first as well, her brilliant work in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All the Real Girls&lt;/span&gt; where she gave a touching and elegiac performance. After that, critical kudos followed and Zooey's profile became more popular resulting in small but funny roles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as the sidekick or girlfriend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in big studio comedies like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elf&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Trouble&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hitchhiker's Guide&lt;/span&gt;, etc. Now, I know I should be crying out for her to get roles with some meat on them (which she finally is) but it was in all these little roles in bad films (and sometimes good ones like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Almost Famous&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good Girl&lt;/span&gt;) that my heart grew fonder. I finally fell for her yesterday when I saw the aforementioned crapsterpiece &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Failure to Launch&lt;/span&gt; with that visionary thespian Matthew McConaughey front and centre. I wasn't really expecting that much of anything from the film, until Zooey walked on playing that stock Rom-Com role of the weird roommate. Zooey never lets that get her down though, single-handedly elevating the sub-par material and giving the film it's only laughs. She's a gem and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; her. Next up for her is a film that seems to star every actor I love, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford&lt;/span&gt; (is that not a stunning title?). So everyone go see the movie at the end of the year or just rent any of the previously mentioned films (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All the Real Girls! All the Real Girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and say hi to my new girlfriend Ms. Zooey Deschanel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115621430836636429?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115621430836636429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115621430836636429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115621430836636429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115621430836636429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/08/me-and-zooey-mcgee.html' title='Me and Zooey McGee??'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115498822837591546</id><published>2006-08-08T03:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-08T03:33:48.390+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Just Passing the Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://arunspicks04.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/cinematography3.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've added my noms and winners for &lt;a href="http://arunspicks04.blogspot.com"&gt;2004&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://arunspicks05.blogspot.com"&gt;2005&lt;/a&gt; (revised) to the sidebar&lt;br /&gt;Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115498822837591546?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115498822837591546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115498822837591546&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115498822837591546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115498822837591546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-passing-time.html' title='Just Passing the Time'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115495531711811493</id><published>2006-08-07T17:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-07T18:25:22.210+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Every Sperm is Sacred</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/RikiOhh/Der%20Sinn%20des%20Lebens/d9cfe6df.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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Paul Bettany, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/07c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 124px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/07c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bettany makes his second appearance in the top 100 with his subtle and quietly breathtaking work in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Master and Commander&lt;/span&gt;. As Dr. Stephen Maturin Bettany finds the perfect role, he takes the character and imbues him with an intelligence and humour that may have been lost in the hands of another. He never misses a beat, finding a perfect balance with Russell Crowe, thus making the film a perfect balancing act between the two men. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Master and Commander&lt;/span&gt; has a tendency to meander and Peter Wier seems to be an overkill mode throughout but Bettany always has his eye on the goal, grounding the film with a sense of reality. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt; there's the scene where he operates on himself....wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Jamie Foxx, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Collateral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/collateral.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/collateral.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The other Foxx performance of 2004 was indeed rewarded with an Academy Award nomination but in the WRONG category, by no stretch of the imagination is this a supporting role. Foxx is, without a doubt, the lead of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Collateral&lt;/span&gt;, and rightly so, gone are the tics of his work in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ray&lt;/span&gt; instead replaced by an actor presenting a real character. Foxx's Max is a man who holds certain ideals close to him and lives his life the best way he knows how, suddenly thrown into a situation where he's in over his head. The actor gives a calm and quiet performance, allowing his co-star to soak up the spotlight with the flashier role. That isn't to say that Foxx doesn't stand out, in fact his workman-like performance is the real gem of the piece: perfectly in step with Michael Mann's vision of the urban vastness of Los Angeles. Jamie Foxx is a man with an insufferable ego who can easily grate on an audience but in this film, stripped of his 'look at me!' attitude, he gives a performance that easily justifies his star status.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Naseeruddin Shah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monsoon Wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/monsoon_wedding_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 172px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/monsoon_wedding_3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's not to love about this film? Mira Nair's film is positively bursting with joy, and Shah is right at the centre. The veteran actor embraces his role of befuddled father and brings out the joy and warmth in Sabrina Dhawan's screenplay. He mixes the high comedy and dramatic gravitas of his role expertly, grabbing the audience and refusing to let go. A work that will bring a smile to your face and leave you in tears by the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Hugh Grant, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;About a Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/boy2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 181px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/boy2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who'd have thought Hugh Grant had this in him? 8 years after he exploded on the scene in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Four Weddings and a Funeral&lt;/span&gt;, Grant finally proves to us that there's a real actor hiding in there. While Grant's Will is hardly new territory for the actor: the self-conscious tics and stammering are still there, but Grant adds an acidic edge to the whole act. The greatness lies in how it is not only Grant relying on these tics but Will Freeman himself and when the character is forced to break out of his constraints Grant does too. His remarkably charming performance helps carry the movie and, alongside the Weitz brothers' brilliant screenplay and great supporting work from Toni Collette, keep it far and away from becoming the cutesy, sentimental fair it could've so easily have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Ken Watanabe, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last Samurai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/145949__watanabe_l.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 174px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/145949__watanabe_l.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you're doing something right when your starring opposite the biggest movie star in the world and you're the one everyone's talking about and that's just what happened to Ken Watanabe here. While Cruise sleepwalks through his role, Watanabe stands on the screen dripping in charisma. His Katsumoto is a stoic symbol of a dying Japanese culture: commanding and understanding. Watanabe is in complete control of the audience and it is quickly apparent that this is a star we are watching. He's so good he makes you forget just how horrifyingly awful the film really is-- and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; is quite a feat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Russell Crowe, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/08h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 178px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/08h.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Crowe and I have a love/hate relationship. See, I'm all for Crowe of the late 90s, the charismatic actor in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L.A. Confidential&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Insider&lt;/span&gt;, but I couldn't run further away from the Crowe of this decade, the pompous, arrogant movie star of terrible films like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Beautiful Mind, Cinderella Man, &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gladiator&lt;/span&gt;. So it was a pleasant surprise when the Crowe I once admired was back in Peter Wier's adaptation of two Patrick O'Brien novels. The actor gives a brilliant, understated turn as Jack Aubrey, exuding charisma but never showboating. Its hard to find performances that are this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;intelligent&lt;/span&gt;. Crowe and Wier work perfectly in synch, creating a classic hero with all the trappings but always keeping him in the realm of reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Jamie Bell, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Billy Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/billy5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 138px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/billy5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its easy to make the mistake, when watching most movies, that in order to be a child actor one must not have any talent whatsoever. Hollywood is littered with kids who couldn't act out of a paper bag so when someone this special pops up its time to sit up and take notice. Jamie Bell is, of course, no longer a child at 20 but he was a mere 14 when he gave this terrific performance. Under the guidance of director Stephen Daldry, Bell infuses the film with its inspiring spirit- he's at the core of this story and for it to work in any capacity, the performance had to be nothing short of fantastic. Bell is admirably up to the task and manages not only to hold his own against acting greats like Julie Walters but to show them up from time to time, proving that perhaps he too will one day be just as esteemed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;David Carradine, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kill Bill, Volume 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/KillBillVol1-photo_06.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/KillBillVol1-photo_06.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It couldn't have been an easy task playing the titular character in Quentin Tarantino's gargantuan film, not only was there the expectation of a new QT film- this was the second part and after the whirlwind of Volume 1, expectations were sky high for the second volume. There's also the small matter that we never saw Carradine's face in that first film, only that sandpaper voice ordering people around and, even then, only for a few minutes. But Carradine delivers the goods without breaking a sweat: his Bill is cool, calm, funny and warm- from that first scene onwards, Carradine shows the audience why the Bride trusted him in the first place, all the while never forgetting to remind us just how sinister Bill really is. Carradine instantly suggests the nature of his relationship with Bride and creates a complexity that I feel may not have been there on paper. He is devious, devilish and quiet- giving a quintessential Tarantino&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ian&lt;/span&gt; performance. The very definition of cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Aviator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/aviator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/aviator.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The success of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Aviator&lt;/span&gt; is often attributed to one man: the GREAT Martin Scorsese and sometimes that bracket is stretched to include Cate Blanchett. Poor ol' DiCaprio is often left out in the cold, like a distant (and ugly) third cousin. This is highly unfortunate (and foolish) as the film would be nowhere near as good as it is without DiCaprio's contribution. The performance is important in many ways: amongst them were the public finally getting why Scorsese had decided that his new De Niro would be DiCaprio and the acceptance of DiCaprio as a serious actor yet again. Another reason is because it is a damn good performance. The actor acutely maps out Howard Hughes' rise into the world of the rich and famous, his searing ambition and his eventual fall into mental disarray due to OCD. In scenes like the one in which Hughes locks himself in the car all the while creeping into dementia, or the heartbreaking scene where Blanchett's Katharine Hepburn comes to visit Hughes, whose locked himself up in his room, DiCaprio is downright chilling. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Aviator&lt;/span&gt; gives solid proof that Leonardo DiCaprio is not only a bona fide movie star but one of the best actors of his generation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Owen Wilson, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoolander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/zoolander04.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/zoolander04.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Owen Wilson, like most of the 'big' comics, has a film persona that he rarely deviates from, that of the laid back stoner. The difference between his shtick as opposed to, say, Ben Stiller's is that Wilson's never feels like it. He has the uncanny ability to read every line in a fresh and new way and constantly surprise his audience. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoolander&lt;/span&gt; marks the birth, if not the zenith, of this persona. Wilson plays Hansel, the new top male model who's "so hot right now", and embraces the character completely. He never condescends or tries to explain and even though Stiller has the 'funnier' character, its Wilson who gets the laughs. A truly inspired comic turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://arunstop100.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[click here for the full list, so far, of Arun's Top 100 Male Performances from 2000 to 2005]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115476276880220441?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115476276880220441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115476276880220441&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115476276880220441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115476276880220441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/08/top-100-male-performances-2000-05-part_05.html' title='Top 100 Male Performances 2000-05 Part III'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115407305535769957</id><published>2006-07-28T13:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-28T15:13:24.860+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Who'd Play You - Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I'm finally getting down to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hiran: Re-evaluated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Hiran2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Hiran2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/jason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/jason.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/bald-monkey.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/bald-monkey.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hiran gave me a whole lot of shit about who I chose for him in the first post and after I thought about it I found that it was actually &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jason Schwartzman&lt;/span&gt; who was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfectly&lt;/span&gt; suited for him. Think about it: the eyebrows, the height, that slight awkwardness, that aura of being permanently unimpressed. If anything, Schwartzman may be a little to whimsical to play Hiran, but then again this is a guy who calls them 'sweeties'. That second photo represents possibly the most inspired casting choice for Hiran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manekha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/New%20Picture%20%282%29.1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/New%20Picture%20%282%29.1.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Kate_Hudson_199752m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Kate_Hudson_199752m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/winslet4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/winslet4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When choosing someone to play my sister, I'm of two minds: do I play to her bubblier girly side or to this newly found bohemian attitude? Or is there an actress who exemplifies both? While &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kate Winslet&lt;/span&gt; would get down the boho spirit and artistic temperament, I find a her little too severe to play Mon. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kate Hudson&lt;/span&gt;, on the other hand, has just the right mix of Boho chic and sprite-like aura to get down my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/face.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/face.4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/_643751_annette_bening150.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/_643751_annette_bening150.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hiranti Welandawe's a lot of things: mother, architect, businesswoman, she's at once level headed and overly dramatic, which requires the talent of an actress able to scale that fine line without tipping into hysterics. There's only one actor I can think of who can tap into characters with a tendency to be drama queens, without chewing the curtains, all the while imbuing them with a great intelligence and grit and that actor is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Annette Bening&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/images.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/images.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/squidjeff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/squidjeff.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is quite possibly the easiest casting choice I could think of. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff Daniels&lt;/span&gt; has the look, mood and temperament to get Madhura Prematilleke down exactly. There's the air of intelligence, a dry &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dry&lt;/span&gt; sense of humour, the positive outlook- its all right there. I'd say this match was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/jenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/jenny.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/juliannelaugh.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/juliannelaugh.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jenny, my step-mom, was one of the harder to cast. Jenny has a real sense of warmth in her which is no small part due to her distinct voice. I needed an actress who certainly had that earthy quality as well a more vibrant brighter side. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julianne Moore&lt;/span&gt; with her bright red locks, high voice, and explosive talent would probably get every single beat right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaneen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/178070612.img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/178070612.img.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/bullock_sandra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/bullock_sandra.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uhh...I just can't take how much they fit. The look, the voice, the temperament. Shaneen is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sandra Bullock&lt;/span&gt; and Sandra is Shaneen. Nothing more needs to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bugoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/bugoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/bugoy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/harvey_fierstein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/harvey_fierstein.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aaah..It was pretty hard to find anyone who really encapsulated Boogie, or the phat one as he's know in the blogsphere, completely. Philip Seymour Hoffman was the name people came up with most of the time, but anyone who knows Bugoy would see that there's very little similarity. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harvey Firestein&lt;/span&gt;, on the other hand, has just the kind of vibrancy and larger than life attitude that Bugoy has. He could easily portray the unhinged exuberance that Bugoy exudes. However Bugoy also has bouts of sadness and a vulnerability that is at once hidden but also visible, and I doubt Firestein would have the dramatic chops. Perhaps, Hoffman wasn't a bad suggestion after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tashi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/tashi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/tashi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/BadLands_018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/BadLands_018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/winona_ryder19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/winona_ryder19.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For Tashi I've chosen two actresses who could probably do well in portraying that child-like aura she gives out. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sissy Spacek&lt;/span&gt; made her name playing characters like that (so much so that as she grew older she found it hard to find parts) and her striking beauty and charisma make her even more suitable. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winona Ryder&lt;/span&gt; seems to radiate that same sort of other-worldly quality that Tashi does too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ashira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Ashira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Ashira.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/toni_collette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/toni_collette.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/filmelec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/filmelec.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When choosing an actress for Ashira there was certain criteria they needed to meet: talent, beauty, intelligence, a slight naivete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and that fast talking urgency that she has. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toni Collette&lt;/span&gt;'s enormous talent meets all this criteria. Collette especially has the urgency to play Ashira's almost one track need to know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; and her tendency to carry all the weight of her problems herself. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reese Witherspoon&lt;/span&gt; becomes the first actor to be mentioned twice. Her performance in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Election&lt;/span&gt; has me convinced that she'd know exactly how to portray Ashira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bianca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Bianca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Bianca.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Bianca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Bianca2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/mlparker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/mlparker.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;For B there's only one actor I can think of that has the accent, the mannerisms and the open vulnerability. That actor is the little-known &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lysette Anthony&lt;/span&gt; who you may remember as Sidney Pollack's girlfriend in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Husbands and Wives&lt;/span&gt; or as John Travolta's boss in the awful &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look Who's Talking Now&lt;/span&gt;. Anthony just seems to have a quality that screams Bianca. If there is anyone else then its probably, the brilliant, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mary-Louise Parker&lt;/span&gt; who also possesses the same lackadaisical charm that B does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tharika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Tharika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Tharika.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/2459869_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/2459869_10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Sarah%20Polley.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Sarah%20Polley.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chloe Sevigny&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah Polley&lt;/span&gt; seem like perfect fits for Tharika. There's the droll, docile and almostpermanentlyy stoned quality juxtaposed with that girly-ness that I feel lies somewhere in Tharika. Both actresses seem to have all these qualities down but Polley is probably a better fit, she seems to find a balance between the traits whereas Sevigny is far more the former than the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/mika.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/mika.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/tricia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/tricia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tricia Helfer&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battlestar Galactica&lt;/span&gt;) seems like the perfect fit for Mika:statuesquee, beautiful, intelligent, and funny. She could probably hit every single note right, perfectly portraying every facet of Mika's personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chanch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/chanch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/chanch.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/hope_davis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/hope_davis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Laura%20Linney%20b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Laura%20Linney%20b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The thing that strikes me most about Chanchala is that she seems like she's knowledgeable about most everything. With that in mind I chose two actresses who possess that same quality but also had an undercurrent of emotions floating around to portray Chanch's almost unstable hold of her emotions. Those two women and are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope Davis&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laura Linney&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/adam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/adam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/ashton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/ashton.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adam is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ashton Kutcher&lt;/span&gt;. The voice, the look, the attitude- this is a cake walk. Even someone as talentless as Kutcher could pull this off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115407305535769957?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115407305535769957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115407305535769957&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115407305535769957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115407305535769957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/07/whod-play-you-part-ii_28.html' title='Who&apos;d Play You - Part II'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115389255043872270</id><published>2006-07-26T09:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-26T11:12:30.463+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3238/3331/1600/bird.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3238/3331/1600/bird.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Twiggy is an artist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Twiggy has a &lt;a href="http://twiggyarts.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://twiggyarts.blogspot.com"&gt;There&lt;/a&gt;. Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115389255043872270?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115389255043872270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115389255043872270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115389255043872270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115389255043872270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/07/twiggy-is-artist.html' title=''/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115383808158049095</id><published>2006-07-25T19:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-25T21:10:09.926+05:30</updated><title type='text'>That's All</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogto.com/archives/toronto/devil-wears-prada-MS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.blogto.com/archives/toronto/devil-wears-prada-MS.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Meryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115383808158049095?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115383808158049095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115383808158049095&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115383808158049095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115383808158049095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/07/thats-all.html' title='That&apos;s All'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115375715548105732</id><published>2006-07-24T21:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-24T21:35:55.533+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Marie Antoinette (Sofia Coppola, 2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/24.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/400/24.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched the film and I'm still not sure how I feel about it. I think what surprised me most about it was the general lack of plot. The film is almost entirely shots of Antoinette hanging around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Versailles&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and throwing parties. That's not necessarily a bad thing but the film does seem to lag in certain points and, at times, lack direction. There are some sequences that were stunning, especially Antoinette's 18th birthday party, however the film goes up and down in terms of quality: some scenes are brilliant whereas others don't make any impact at all. It's certainly gorgeous to look at, Milena Canonero's costumes, the photography and production design are all breathtaking and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the use of modern music (one scene where Coppola uses The Strokes is particularly effective).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;     &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The performances were good throughout even though the decision to use the actor's real accents was a little jarring at first: After all the King of France speaking in a thick American accent is anything but normal. The performances that I enjoyed the most were the smaller ones from Judy Davis, Molly Shannon and Shirley Henderson.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Overall, I enjoyed the film but I couldn't wholly embrace it. I found it hard to understand the point of it all: what's Coppola trying to say here: That the French nobility were like a bunch of high school kids? What's the point of making a film about it? That was my main peeve, other than that I did enjoy it. I'll probably need to think this over again before I really know how I feel about it but the more I do the more I like it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115375715548105732?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115375715548105732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115375715548105732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115375715548105732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115375715548105732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/07/marie-antoinette-sofia-coppola-2006.html' title='Marie Antoinette (Sofia Coppola, 2006)'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115337695297262773</id><published>2006-07-20T11:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-21T09:53:30.036+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/edited.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/400/edited.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(left to right: me, Tharika, Natasha's arm and leg, Asvajit, and Yhevin, standing: Bianca) photo by Yanik Tissera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to m****e and bought a thumby cap, a trishaw, a handbag, a carton of ice cream, a TRUCK, a toothbrush, a Mohini, a Jihad, a PANT, a Papa Oalof, a Tesh, a motherboard, a flower, a Banga, a blade of grass, some sex, a statue of the Virgin Mary, a poster of Britney Spears, a kilo of beef, a bucket of salt, ONE MORE PANT PLEASE, GG's ****, one packet of potato &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WEDGIES&lt;/span&gt; wrapped in one more pant please!, a monkey, a twig, a fig and a basketball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115337695297262773?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115337695297262773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115337695297262773&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115337695297262773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115337695297262773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/07/left-to-right-me-tharika-natashas-arm_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115288655324682564</id><published>2006-07-14T18:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-14T19:45:53.363+05:30</updated><title type='text'>So Frackin' Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/bgsscattered15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/bgsscattered15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/bgs16.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/bgs16.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/ep223jj_15_360x240.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/ep223jj_15_360x240.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know if I can take how good these two shows are, I just watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;'s second season finale, 'Live Together, Die Alone' and, as they say in the 12 colonies of Kobol, frack me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DO NOT SCROLL DOWN IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO SEE SPOILERS OF THE LOST FINALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/ep223k_82_360x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/ep223k_82_360x240.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously, I can't deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115288655324682564?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115288655324682564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115288655324682564&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115288655324682564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115288655324682564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/07/so-frackin-good.html' title='So Frackin&apos; Good'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115233800947484725</id><published>2006-07-08T10:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-08T11:38:00.760+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Emmy Nominations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So the Emmy nominations came out on Thursday and of course they sucked big motherfucking balls. This year's list is actually worse than I can ever remember and its all due to the new voting process. The Emmys have the problem where they always nominate the same shows year in and year out, always honour the same actors and are always late to catch on to either the hot new shows or that formally hot shows have now fallen past there prime. So this year a new system was developed where everyone would vote and then the top 15 vote getters would each submit one episode of their work to a panel of judges, who view all the tapes and then decide on the top 5. The system was invented to help out the smaller networks like UPN and The WB, who do have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; good (even great) shows that are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; recognized, but this is the Emmys so it of course worked the wrong way and instead helped out the smaller shows on the 3 Big networks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; being the most nominated show- especially great noms for Gregory fucking Itzin and Jean Smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt; (US version) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Curb Your Enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt; all made the comedy lineup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of love for Stephen Colbert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt; manages to get some great noms for it's stunning last season (Alan Ball for directing and writing the finale, Krause in actor, Conroy in actress and the divine Patricia Clarkson for guest actress)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Denis Leary for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rescue Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lisa Kudrow's nomination for the now defunct &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Comeback&lt;/span&gt;, Julia Louis-Dreyfus back at it with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old Christine&lt;/span&gt;, Jeremy Piven's awesome work on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entourage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elizabeth Fucking Perkins for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weeds&lt;/span&gt;, Jaime Pressley in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/span&gt; and FINALLY a nom for Will Arnett's tremendous work on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not one single&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Housewife was nominated- after getting 3 of the 5 slots for Best Actress in a Comedy and Huffman winning, they snubbed all of them. I haven't been a fan of the wildly uneven and boring second season and the total snub of the show in EVERY major category is actually something I'm pretty happy about but no nominations for the Actresses, especially over wtf noms like Stockard Channing in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out of Practice&lt;/span&gt; and Debra Messing for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will and Grace &lt;/span&gt;is ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Too much love for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;- I like the show but I do not get why people are so crazy about it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two and Half Men&lt;/span&gt; for Comedy Series and the general overwhelming number of laugh-track sitcoms that got noms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;House &lt;/span&gt;gets in for Drama Series but you don't nominate Hugh Laurie??? He &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;the show, how is it possible not to give him a nom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Law &amp; Order: SVU&lt;/span&gt; manages noms in acting for their blatant Emmy bait&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Great new shows like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rome, Big Love&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody Hates Chris&lt;/span&gt; have to deal with just a few noms here and there&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Jason Lee for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/span&gt; in the Best Actor lineup is just wiered and where in FUCK is Jason Bateman??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the Motherfucking Ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;No &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt; for Drama Series!! The only drama this year that was consitstently brilliant, so far and beyond better than anything (at some points even better than the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sopranos&lt;/span&gt;) on television and last year's winner gets snubbed. Not only is there no Series nom, they only got one single acting nomination and that was a Guest Actor nod for the guy who plays Desmond.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt; gets is in for Drama Series but they don't fucking nominate James Gandolfini and Edie Falco- the two people other than David Chase that make the show so great. Falco's snub, especially, considering her stunning work in Carmela's dealing with Tony's illness, is shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Mary-Louise Parker or Lauren Graham for Best Actress-Comedy!! The system was invented for Graham's brilliant work on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/span&gt; to finally get some recognition after 5 years of snubs and she still didn't get in. Considering all the love for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weeds&lt;/span&gt;, you'd have thought MLP's Globe winning work would get a mention, but no- they just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to nominate Jane Kaczmerak's dull work on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Malcolm in the Middle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Charlie Sheen? really?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The one person to get an acting nom for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/span&gt; is Alfre Woodard! I love Alfre Woodard's work elsewhere but she was ridiculously underused on the show, missing for episodes at a time and when she was on, her work was insipid and dull. The nomination is utterly pointless.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can see the whole list &lt;a href="http://theenvelope.latimes.com/awards/emmys/env-et-emmylist6jul06,0,7913994.htmlstory?coll=env-home-subfeaturebar"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, rant over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As a sign off, here's my picks for this past 05-06 season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama Series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24                                                                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;br /&gt;The Sopranos&lt;br /&gt;Veronica Mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;medy Series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;br /&gt;Entourage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Office&lt;br /&gt;Weeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor-Drama&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Fox, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Gandolfini, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael C. Hall, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Krause, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugh Laurie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denis Leary, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rescue Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor-Comedy&lt;br /&gt;Jason Bateman, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Zach Braff, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scrubs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                Steve Carrell, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                     Ricky Gervais, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Extras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                     Jason Lee, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Best Actress- Drama&lt;br /&gt;Kristen Bell, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veronica Mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frances Conroy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edie Falco, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Griffiths, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polly Walker, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actress-Comedy&lt;br /&gt;Tichina Arnold, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody Hates Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Lauren Graham, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Felicity Huffman, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eva Longoria, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                  Mary-Louise Parker, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Best Supporting Actor-Drama&lt;br /&gt;Adewale Akinnuoye-Agabje, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naveen Andrews, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Cromwell, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregory Itzin, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry O' Quinn, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actor-Comedy&lt;br /&gt;Will Arnett, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Michael Cera, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                 John Krasinksi, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;John C. McGinley, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scrubs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                 Jeremy Piven, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Entourage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actress-Drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lauren Ambrose, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay Duncan, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Oh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean Smart, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily VanCamp, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Supporting Actress-Comedy&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Bishop, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                         Portia De Rossi, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                      Elizabeth Perkins, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jaime Pressley, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jessica Walter, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh and while we're on the subject of TV, anyone know where I can get season 1 and 2 of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battlestar Galactica&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115233800947484725?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115233800947484725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115233800947484725&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115233800947484725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115233800947484725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/07/emmy-nominations.html' title='Emmy Nominations'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115218788218965111</id><published>2006-07-06T17:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-06T21:06:31.706+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Top 100 Male Performances 2000-05 Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next 10 are (finally) up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dustin Hoffman, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huckabees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/42.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its been a long while since Hoffman has given a performance that impressed me, in fact, save for the minor bright spot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wag the Dog&lt;/span&gt;, the last time Hoffman was truly Hoffman was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tootsie&lt;/span&gt;, twenty-four years ago. So you can imagine how thrilled I was to see his work in David O. Russell's film. Hoffman's work may not take centre stage but he manages to turn out an absolutely ebullient performance. His Bernard Jaffe, spouting on about transcending space and time and interconnectedness, is an absolute joy. He seems to sing every one of his lines, perfectly in touch with the nuances of Russell's writing and direction, adding to both the role and the film tremendously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Topher Grace, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Good Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/stilligc17.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/stilligc17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ood Company&lt;/span&gt; is a film that means terribly well but can never seem to get off the ground. All the ingredients for success are there: good writer/director, good cast, good story, but the film ends up less than the sum of its parts: plodding, uneven and, it its final third, falling back on cliched ideas. None of this, however, is the fault of Topher Grace. The young actor wipes clean the dreaded memory of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That 70s Show&lt;/span&gt; with one fell swoop. He imbues the film with an energy otherwise missing, giving in a performance that crackles with energy, spark and wit- it seems like the role Grace was born to play. There's a moment in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ocean's 12&lt;/span&gt; where Grace playing an exaggerated version of himself says, mid-breakdown, that he phoned in "That Dennis Quaid movie"-- that line couldn't be further from the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;88. Jamie Foxx, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2005/01/21/foxx_wideweb__430x311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2005/01/21/foxx_wideweb__430x311.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This performance is listed here almost despite itself. During the whole Oscar hoopla in early '05 where you couldn't watch an award ceremony without seeing Jamie Foxx do that call and response thing and bring up that damn dead grandma of his, my feelings on his performance went from kinda liking it to an absolute all consuming hatred. Foxx's Oscar is not the product of his work here but simply that it checks all the boxes necessary: play real person, play real &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt; person, play real dead person who just died, actorly mannerisms (read: mimicry), media worship, previously undervalued actor makes good. Despite all that I can admit that this IS a good performance, Foxx is engaging and charismatic and he certainly channels Ray Charles perfectly. But, alas, it is just that: Foxx acting just like Charles is no great feat, all the actor is doing her is mimicking without giving the audience any real character to grasp. Why people always confuse this sort of thing with great acting continues to astound me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I just read this and realised that I haven't really given any reason why this performance made this list at all. The thing is it is enjoyable: Foxx has the charisma to carry the plodding film and to entertain. I most surely like this performance (maybe even quite a bit) but it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vastly&lt;/span&gt; overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;87. Paul Bettany, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dogville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/bettany_kidman_dogville_1080243851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/bettany_kidman_dogville_1080243851.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lars von Trier's Brechtian condemnation on American society and, in fact, society at large is an enthralling iconoclast piece of work that, while far from perfect, is certainly chilling and mesmerizing. This, of course, is in no small part due to the wonderful cast of actors he has lined up: Nicole Kidman, Patricia Clarkson, Lauren Bacall, James Caan, Chloe Sevigny, Stellan Skarsgard, Ben Gazzara, Harriett Andersson, Philip Baker Hall, the list goes on and on. The cream of the this bountiful crop is Paul Bettany. The actor, who constistenly turns in wonderful work, takes the role of Tom Edison and milks it for all its worth: embracing the character's false sense of entitlement and superiority, his delusions on who he is and creating a performance that despite the very nature of the exercise taking place manages to connect with the viewer on both an intellectual and emotional level and thus make a remarkable impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Leonardo DiCaprio, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Catch Me If You Can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/021210/173814__catch_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/021210/173814__catch_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio's renaissance as both an actor and a star is possibly one of the most wonderful turn of events I can think of, for he is so consistently undervalued. Now I know that sounds ridiculous but its true, while he's certainly not undervalued as a star (there's a good reason every one got sick of him and that reason is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;) but he is, at least in cineaste circles, underrated as an actor. He is not always at the top of his game but when his is, as in this joyous Spielberg film,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he more than proves his worth. As Frank Abagnale, Jr., DiCaprio brings all the charm, cunning and whimsy needed to make this a bravura turn. He spins a web so delicious that you instantly understand just how this young guy can get away with everything he does. This is a performance that perfectly illustrates not only DiCaprio's generous talent but his charisma and star quality as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Kevin Bacon, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mystic River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/2003_mystic_river_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/2003_mystic_river_023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kevin Bacon's work in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mystic River&lt;/span&gt; is almost always overlooked. Who can you blame though? In a cast as rich as this its easy for different people to be affected by different performances, but while everyone was salivating over Tim Robbin's Oscar-winning performance, I was enraptured by Bacon's quiet and slowly brewing work as Detective Sean Devine. Consider the scenes where Devine sits alone in his apartment talking to his wife over the phone even though she won't answer back or his first scenes scanning the crime scene of his friend's daughter's death. Both are razor sharp depictions of a man who at first appears stoic but in reality is almost bursting at the seams. Bacon is perfect at playing these sort of characters, knowing just how to create a balance between emotion and reserve- Its just as Robert De Niro once said "It's important not to indicate. People don't try to show their feelings, they try to hide them,". Bacon understands this completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Steve Coogan, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24 Hour Party People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/24_hour_party_people_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/24_hour_party_people_main.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've already gushed about Steve Coogan in the last post so I'll try to keep this short:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This performance is too fucking awesome for you to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There. I'm exaggerating, a little, but who the fuck cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Tobey Maguire, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/columbia_pictures/spider_man_2/tobey_maguire/fingertips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/columbia_pictures/spider_man_2/tobey_maguire/fingertips.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's where we start to raise eyebrows. Some of you may scoff and others may simply dismiss me as an idiot, but I ask you: how could Maguire have performed this character any better? The most fascinating thing about Spider-Man is Peter Parker and Maguire understands this and puts his energies into creating a fully fleshed-out characterization. His big blue eyes immediately convey all the innocence, burden and openness that are the core of this character. Finding the perfect amount of vulnerability that is so necessary for this confused teenager. That isn't to say that there isn't anything else, when he's all suited up in his costume swinging from skyscraper to skyscraper and saving Mary Jane from the clutches of the Green Goblin, Maguire shows that he's upto the task of being an action hero perfectly; at ease both in and out of the costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;82. Mike White, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck and Buck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/chuckandbuck-0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/chuckandbuck-0029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This film is possibly one of those on this list that most people have assuredly not seen and that, my friends, is a great pity. Few films can create the strange sense of whimsy and uneasiness that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuck and Buck&lt;/span&gt; pulls off. While director Miguel Arteta deserves a handful of the credit, so does Mike White who not only stars but wrote the film too. The performance is a dangerous wire act and White is careful not to ever empathize with Buck but also never condescend to him. White also manages to convey all the longing and desperation in the character all with a few glances, never retreating into full-blown histrionics. However, the true wonderment in performance is how White never becomes self-aware, he portrays Buck throughout the film as the man-child who refuses to understand what he is doing and the consequences of his actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Tony Leung, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2046&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/2046-leung.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/2046-leung.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tony Leung's performance in this film is of course a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sequel to his work in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the Mood for Love&lt;/span&gt;. Leung is however too great an actor to simply give the same performance twice. He understands the great changes Mr. Chow has gone through and ages him appropriately. There's very little left of the nice young man who rented an apartment all those years ago and Leung perfectly illustrates the erosion of happiness in the character. The new Mo Wan is sullen and loveless , treating all the women that he meets with contempt and a hint of misogyny- it seems that now that his Great Love is gone, he has very little left to make him happy. It is in his scenes with Faye Wong's character that Leung is truly inspired: as the young girl enthralled in love confides in him, Leung shows us flashes of the old Mo Wan- still the hopeless romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115218788218965111?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115218788218965111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115218788218965111&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115218788218965111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115218788218965111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/07/top-100-male-performances-2000-05-part.html' title='Top 100 Male Performances 2000-05 Part Deux'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-115118256199533362</id><published>2006-06-25T00:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-25T03:17:15.976+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Top 100 Performances of the 00s</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm back readers. Sorry for the huge delay but exams and laziness are a deadly combination. Anyway, to mark my return I've decided to start off a list... My top 100 Male Performances from 2000 to 2005... This list is not permanent and I'll probably feel differently about it a week from now but here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start us off - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;100-91&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;100. George Clooney, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Brother, Where Art Thou?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://clooneyfan.org/gallery/albums/photos/movies/stills/OBrotherWhereAreYouThou/normal_%289%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://clooneyfan.org/gallery/albums/photos/movies/stills/OBrotherWhereAreYouThou/normal_%289%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah...The Clooney Factor. I know love for George is high right now considering his fantastic&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;year but my level of affection for him has always been rather low. He's a nice guy, a great movie star and a very good actor but he never flat-out impresses me, save for this wonderful performance. Working with the Great Coen Brothers (who also produced Clooney's other great performance in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Intolerable Cruelty&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Clooney crafts a delectable performance as Ulysses Everett McGill. The actor is fresh, funny and so gloriously over-the-top that this performance glows. Most importantly (and characteristically of Clooney's work) the actor looks like he's having so much fun playing the part that it becomes infectious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Steve Coogan, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coffee and Cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.abc.net.au/thingo/img/ep28/coogan01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.abc.net.au/thingo/img/ep28/coogan01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jim Jarmusch's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coffee and Cigarettes&lt;/span&gt; is a sweet little film that benefits as much as it suffers from the great shifts in mood from vignette to vignette- while it lends a casual and off-beat rhythm to the film it also makes it feel disjointed in parts and dull in others. It would be easy for an actor get lost in a film of what is essentially a series of 5 minute scenes but Steve Coogan is up to the task of standing out. Playing an exaggerated version of himself opposite Alfred Molina, Coogan stars in the best skit of all 'Cousins'. Sure, he's playing on the usual time tested jokes about celebrities being crude and snobbish but Coogan adds such a slyness and wit to his performance that its like we've never heard em before. The final twist in the scene in its final minutes is hilarious and this is in no small part thanks to Coogan, who's aching desperation is both funny and bitterly elegiac. This coupled with his equally stunning work in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24 Hour Party People&lt;/span&gt; puts Coogan right in the race for the best comedic actor working today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. Adrien Brody, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Affair of the Necklace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a1132.g.akamaitech.net/7/1132/33/e0ca134d21576f/images.citysearch.com/profile/35/0e/11472499p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://a1132.g.akamaitech.net/7/1132/33/e0ca134d21576f/images.citysearch.com/profile/35/0e/11472499p1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This may surprise some since Brody is thought of as pretty much a one-hit wonder so far (and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; performance will feature on this list much, much later), but his sly, greasy and sensual turn in this 2001 period piece clunker is like watching the birth of the star. Albeit, it can't be hard to grab the screen when you're sharing space with such deadweights as Simon Baker and &lt;a href="http://www.notas.com/Oscar%202005%20Hilary%20Swank%20home.jpg"&gt;ol' horse face&lt;/a&gt; but that shouldn't take away from his achievement here. From the moment he walks on screen Brody owns this little movie, cavorting around, stealing, bedding virgins and generally being an asshole, he breathes life into an otherwise trite piece of trash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Paul Giamatti, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Splendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.coxnewsweb.com/C/08/18/29/image_129188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.coxnewsweb.com/C/08/18/29/image_129188.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;American Splendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is one of those films that I want to love so bad but I just can't. The film's cold demeanor that may work for some just leaves me that: cold. However that has nothing to do with Giamatti's performance, he's crafting a persona that will no doubt haunt his career forever: the cantankerous, sloppy loner. The performance is mesmerizing, as Harvey Pekar, Giamatti seemed to have found the perfect role, equal parts his public persona and a characterization. It is a joy from start to finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 96. Jessie Eisenberg, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roger Dodger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.metrotimes.com/sb/69999/CINScottEisenberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.metrotimes.com/sb/69999/CINScottEisenberg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I mentioned this film in an earlier post, talking about how much I identified with this character, the thing is I can't see any teenage boy not being able to identify with Eisenberg's longing, nervous and vulnerable teenager trying so desperately to be cool in front of his uncle while at the same time failing so dearly. In fact I can't see anyone not being able to identify with his work because despite material squarely in guy territory, Eisenberg's openness as a performer can resonate with any viewer, regardless of sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Ben Stiller, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoolander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popcultmag.com/criticalmass/movies/2001/zoolander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.popcultmag.com/criticalmass/movies/2001/zoolander.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s there a funnier performance? Probably. Is there one so completely infectious, self-effacing and unafraid to project a character's negative traits so completely? Still probable, but Stiller's work here is so flat-out laugh out loud that it deserves mention. Stiller directs himself here and it seems he's the only director willing to let himself out of that rickety old prissy-Jewish guy persona he has in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; other film. Big bonus points for "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merman! Merman!&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eugugalizer&lt;/span&gt;' and, of course, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT IS THIS, A CENTRE FOR ANTS?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 94. Dario Grandinetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talk to Her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ruthlessreviews.com/pics3/talktoher3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ruthlessreviews.com/pics3/talktoher3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pedro Almodovar is quite easily the most consistently brilliant director working today. In this new decade he's been doing particularly well giving us no less that 2 masterpieces and 1 great film since '99 (with one more apparent masterpiece on the way) and his most superlative talent is his ability to write great parts for women. Ironically, it was in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talk to Her&lt;/span&gt; that Almodovar wrote two of his greatest male characters. Marco Zuluaga is a wrenchingly distraught man, suffering because the woman he loves, a bull fighter, is comatose but Almodovar and Grandinetti, in a flawless performance, lend so much joy and life to the character that you never feel bogged down by the morbid subject matter. The first shot in the film is Grandinetti's tear stained face and it marks a superb moment. For an actor to be able to move his audience so thoroughly with just one look is a true mark of talent, here's hoping we see a lot more of this particular one in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Clifton Collins, Jr., &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Capote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmmakermagazine.com/fall2005/features/images/capote2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.filmmakermagazine.com/fall2005/features/images/capote2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Capote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; was one of the most celebrated films of '05 with two deservingly Oscar-nominated performances from Philip Seymour Hoffman and Catherine Keener, but behind the gargantuan buzz for PSH's snide imitation was the film's ethereal murderer. Collins takes what could've been a stock role in the hands of a lesser actor and creates a full blooded character. He brings to life every single contradiction in Perry Smith's character thus creating the film's most heart-wrenching moments. This is a star waiting to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Don Cheadle, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traffic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kinoweb.de/film2001/Traffic/pix/tr2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.kinoweb.de/film2001/Traffic/pix/tr2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don Cheadle is often given the mantel of 'Most Underrated Actor' and, I admit, I am guilty of having undervalued his talent. Even though I'm not as continuously impressed with his work as others are, when he does hit it home I still tend to dismiss it. This is quite possibly because Cheadle is one of those actors that never seems to break a sweat- he's effortless, walking on screen and grounding whatever film he's in. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traffic&lt;/span&gt; is a film filled with great characterizations but Cheadle stands out. His funny, sardonic and sly performance is perfect foil for the grim subject matter. Note an early scene where Cheadle and his associate, Luis Guzman, are in an office and Guzman decides to tell a bad joke-watch Cheadle's face: there lies everything you need to know about the scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Emin Toprak, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uzak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hifi.nl/gfx/uzak_251005_600_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.hifi.nl/gfx/uzak_251005_600_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uzak&lt;/span&gt;'s title translated into English reads 'Distant', and that is exactly fitting. Nuri Bilge Ceylan's wonderful film is cold and bleak, it's humour comes not from one-liners and sight gags but from separating the characters on screen so far from the audience that every day life begins to create its own humour. Playing Yusuf, an out-of-work rural born twenty-something who is so disenchanted and detached from life that he can't seem to get himself started, Toprak finds a humour and warmth in his character that works for the film. This is, of course, a miraculous achievement since the film relies most sternly on it's cold mood and lack of warmth and humour but Toprak is (or rather, was) one of those actors who can find the exact balance between shining in their own right and serving the film throughout. Tragically, Toprak died in a car accident shortly after filming ended, lending the performance a greater poignancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now, 90-89 will be up in a couple of days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-115118256199533362?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/115118256199533362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=115118256199533362&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115118256199533362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/115118256199533362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/06/top-100-performances-of-00s.html' title='Top 100 Performances of the 00s'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-114969101065928254</id><published>2006-06-07T19:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-07T20:12:56.126+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Best of the 70s</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First, a disclaimer, my choice for who should play Ishara was not based on Ms Hilton's overexposed sex life but simply a question of intelligence.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Films&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/taxi_driver_ver1.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/taxi_driver_ver1.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Taxi Driver (Martin Scorsese, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;02. Days of Heaven (Terrence Malick, 1978)&lt;br /&gt;03. Manhattan (Woody Allen, 1979)&lt;br /&gt;04. The Godfather (Francis Ford Coppola, 1972)&lt;br /&gt;05. Solaris (Andrej Tarkovsky, 1972)&lt;br /&gt;06. Apocalypse Now (Francis Ford Coppola, 1979)&lt;br /&gt;07. Chinatown (Roman Polanski, 1974)&lt;br /&gt;08. The Godfather Part II (Francis Ford Coppola, 1974)&lt;br /&gt;09. Network (Sidney Lumet, 1976)&lt;br /&gt;10. Cries and Whispers (Ingmar Bergman, 1973)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Performances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/mt0019.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 62px; height: 58px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/mt0019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/hostsonaten_m1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 58px; height: 58px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/hostsonaten_m1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/padri5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 58px; height: 58px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/padri5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Pacino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 58px; height: 58px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Pacino.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/ONE_FLEW_OVER_THE_CUCKOOS_NEST-122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 58px; height: 58px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/ONE_FLEW_OVER_THE_CUCKOOS_NEST-122.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/still12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 59px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/still12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/annie55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 59px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/annie55.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/cries_and_whispers1_rgb.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 59px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/cries_and_whispers1_rgb.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/taxidr3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 59px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/taxidr3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/ap-now-c.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 59px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/ap-now-c.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(one performance per actor)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;01. Robert De Niro in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taxi Driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Ingrid Bergman in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Autumn Sonata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. Marlon Brando in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Godfather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Al Pacino in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Godfather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Jack Nicholson in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Meryl Streep in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Deer Hunter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Diane Keaton in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annie Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. Liv Ullman in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cries and Whispers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Jodie Foster in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taxi Driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Robert Duvall in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apocalypse Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-114969101065928254?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/114969101065928254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=114969101065928254&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/114969101065928254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/114969101065928254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/06/best-of-70s.html' title='Best of the 70s'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-114940304453261440</id><published>2006-06-04T12:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-04T12:07:24.563+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Who'd Play You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I decided to do the age-old practice of seeing which actors would play my friends and I in a movie. In order to accurately get everyone's character down- I've thrown both race and age out the window- If you have a problem with that fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/me.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/rudd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/rudd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/6144_sarsgaard_peter_09.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/200/6144_sarsgaard_peter_09.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I felt that Jessie Eisenberg would have been perfect seeing as how much I relate to him in every role (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roger Dodger&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Squid and the Whale&lt;/span&gt; perfectly encapsulate moments in my life) but after a little thought I realised that both &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul Rudd&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Sarsgaard&lt;/span&gt; pretty much had me down. Both have a smug quality and a certain aura of intelligence (or pretentiousness, your pick) to them that fits perfectly. While Rudd could throw in some humour to my neurosis, Sarsgaard would use his tremendous talent to portray every last feeling running through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asvajit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/asvi.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/asvi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For Asvi, I found I needed 3 actors all to portray different sides of him:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alessandro Nivola &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;could perfectly get down the charisma, while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim Carrey&lt;/span&gt; would be needed for the more manic qualities and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jake Gyllenhaal&lt;/span&gt; would have to be brought in to portray that slight neediness hiding in there (Though after &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eternal Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;, Carrey could probably do this too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/kanya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/kanya.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Sarah_Jessica_Parker_91265o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Sarah_Jessica_Parker_91265o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/goodbar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/goodbar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;I've said this over and over again but whenever I see an episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex and the City&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah Jessica Parker&lt;/span&gt; is on-screen (so that would be often) all I see is Kanya. So many of the mannerisms, speaking tones and personality traits are alike it's uncanny. At the same time a young &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diane Keaton&lt;/span&gt; circa 1977 (the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annie Hall&lt;/span&gt; days) would be the perfect combination of naivete, neurosis, beauty and intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ashwini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/ashvo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/ashvo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/brittany%20murphy%20sin%20cityOrig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/brittany%20murphy%20sin%20cityOrig.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/TheSquidAndTheWhale02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/TheSquidAndTheWhale02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/samantha_morton_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/samantha_morton_6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;For Ashwini a trio of actresses who all possess the same qualities (but certainly not the same talent) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brittany Murphy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anna Paquin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samantha Morton&lt;/span&gt; all project a certain unstable charisma that is bursting with joy but hints at something darker down below. Morton's talent shadows the other two but it's the least talented actress, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Murphy&lt;/span&gt; with her big bug eyes, who I think would perfectly portray Ashwini's zest for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/yanik.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/yanik.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/etown15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/etown15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/stilligc17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/stilligc17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orlando Bloom&lt;/span&gt; was the first person I thought for Yanik. The pretty boy looks, the refined manner of speech, skinny frame, and the playful demeanor are an exact match for Yanik. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Topher Grace&lt;/span&gt; could probably do the job a little better though, all his performances reek with an enthusiasm for life that just screams Yanik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/danni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/danni.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/SB-Parker_Posey01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/SB-Parker_Posey01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/juliette_lewis_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/juliette_lewis_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/Catherine%20Keener.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/Catherine%20Keener.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;Flanni will probably tell you she looks like Salma Hayek but in reality she's closer to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parker Posey&lt;/span&gt; with the attitude to match. &lt;font&gt;Posey &lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;is perfect at playing characters like Danni, who derive joy from using their acid tongue to put people down to size. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juliette Lewis&lt;/span&gt; could bring out her more irreverent side while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catherine Keener&lt;/span&gt; has made a career out of playing Danielle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Natasha (Melbourne)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/tasha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/tasha.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/dsad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/dsad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;I'm resisting the temptation of casting an Australian here or even Meryl Streep in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Cry in the Dark&lt;/span&gt; (that's where "A dingo stole my baby!" comes from, btw) and gone for America's Sweetheart &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reese Witherspoon&lt;/span&gt;. There were flashes in Witherspoon's work in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk the Line&lt;/span&gt; that showed me that she could nail Natasha's quiet and watchful manner- if she could do the skankyness is another story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juhani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/juhi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/juhi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/graduate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/graduate.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;Is there anyone more suited to play Juhani than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a young&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dustin Hoffman&lt;/span&gt;? The nose, the awkwardness, the nice-guy appeal? It's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twiggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/twiggy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/twiggy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/brokeback5.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/brokeback5.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heath Ledger&lt;/span&gt;'s revelatory performance as Ennis Del Mar has me thinking that he could nail Twiggy's equally nervous and stammering nature. If not Ledger then perhaps an actual twig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hiran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/hiran.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/hiran.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/New%20Picture%20%281%29.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/New%20Picture%20%281%29.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/0012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Hiran's a hard one to peg: mysterious (certainly on the interweb), sarcastic, intelligent, funny, political and ambitious. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ralph Fiennes&lt;/span&gt;' chilling performance in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Schindler's List&lt;/span&gt; has me thinking that he could get the intensity down but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andy Serkis&lt;/span&gt; (and his eyebrows) could put up a good fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vicknesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/vick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/vick.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/04.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/04.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Nobody could capture the wannabe posturing, good intentions and attitude like last year's New Big Thing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terrence Howard&lt;/span&gt;. He could accurately portray the overwhelming need to be a 'Gangsta', the lackadaisical attitude and harsh surroundings that envelope our Australian friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/electra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/electra.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/20041120_01-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/20041120_01-thumb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/husbands_and_wives.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/husbands_and_wives.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;E is probably one of the few people I could attach the word 'charming' to, but the truth is there's no better word. Her intelligence and wit seem a perfect fit for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julie Delpy&lt;/span&gt;'s talent, but her slight flashes of vulnerability hint that she's closer to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Judy Davis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ishara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/ish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/ish.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/paris-hilton-hamburger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/paris-hilton-hamburger.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Most inspired casting choice ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, who would play you in a movie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22151486-114940304453261440?l=musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/feeds/114940304453261440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22151486&amp;postID=114940304453261440&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/114940304453261440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22151486/posts/default/114940304453261440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musingsofacigarettesmokingman.blogspot.com/2006/06/whod-play-you_04.html' title='Who&apos;d Play You?'/><author><name>Arun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08801450774497608966</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-17.hi5.com/userpics/617/135/135213617.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22151486.post-114931817413360038</id><published>2006-06-03T11:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-03T12:32:54.266+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Best of the 80s</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.insultsunpunished.com/images/Raging%20Bull%20Wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.insultsunpunished.com/images/Raging%20Bull%20Wallpaper.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best Picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Raging Bull (Martin Scorsese, 1980)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Amadeus (Milos Forman, 1984)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Blue Velvet (David Lynch, 1986)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. Wings of Desire (Wim Wenders, 1988)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. Do the Right Thing (Spike Lee, 1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. Dead Ringers (David Cronenberg, 1988)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. Ran (Akira Kurosawa, 1985)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. Hannah and Her Sisters (Woody Allen, 1986)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09. Blade Runner (Ridley Scott, 1982)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Star Wars: Episode V - The Empire Strikes Back (Irwin Kershner, 1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/1600/New%20Picture.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6552/2249/320/New%20Picture.0.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;01. Robert De Niro in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Raging Bull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. Meryl Streep in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sophie's Choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. Jeremy Irons in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dead Ringers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. F. Murray Abraham in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amadeus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Michelle Pfeiffer in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fabulous Baker Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sandrine Bonnaire in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vagabond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. Dennis Hopper in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Velvet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Glenn Close in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fatal Attraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt
