I'm sorry. I loved The Fly. Really, I did. It's a classic. And I'm probably one of the only people of my generation to get to see that movie not knowing exactly how everything goes. I somehow managed to escape ever hearing anything about it til I saw it. No idea how. But why the hell make a sequel where the guy's son does the same damn thing? I mean, I'm watching it. It's not bad. It's just a dumb idea.
Oh, and who remade The Fly? And Why? Seriously... I'm extremely disappointed in everyone alive and coherent in 1986 for letting that happen. I hate remakes, really I do. Except The Producers. That was a great remake. And there may be one or two others. But as a general rule...just ugh.
And here I am ranting about something that I really don't care about. I'm not in a great mood. I've got all kinds of infections of the face. Sinus infection, ear infection, blah blah blah. The good news is that my pathetic unemployed ass is apparently able to use my mother's insurance until I'm 25. Surely the economy will cut me a break by then...
Hell, I applied at Wal-Mart yesterday. I'm not quite desperate enough to work fast food again, but I'm getting there pretty quickly. |