Blog description? Furious rants, idiotic quibbles, sleepy misspellings, pissed-off ramblings, joyous witticisms, megalomaniac implications, sanctimonious declarations... Call it whatever you want, I'm done with fancy words. Think of this blog as an essential means for me to release all the thoughts that amble through my mind as life throws challenges such as love and an untuned ukulele at me in spite of the white flag I've been waving for a fair while now.
Friday, 5 April 2013
An important announcement
I feel the need to share with you exactly why Battle Royale is an incredible film. But first, an overview:
A class of schoolkids is taken to a remote island and ordered to fight to the death in order for the last remaining student to be named the victor.
(Sound familiar?
Yeah well BR was published in 1999 and the film in 2000 so yeah.)
Here is a concise list of reasons why it is necessary for you to watch Battle Royale as soon as is humanly possible:
- It's the best way I've spent four hours of my time in the last week (yeah, I've just finished watching it for the second time shh);
- It's brilliant for being brilliant; incredible story, funny in places, touching, brutal, engaging, heartbreaking, horrifying, every other adjective that I wish I was awake enough to attribute to it;
- It's brilliant, for all the ways it's brilliant as well as all the ways it's shit. The hilarious way all the deaths are conveniently timed ("Thank... you... *dies*" makes numerous appearances) and the questionable acting both spring to mind;
- Kazuo Kiriyama, a deranged, emotionless, violent psychopath, is the best-looking Asian redhead I believe I have ever seen. (And I've spent a lot of my life pining for a certain video game fighter. Called Hwoarang.)
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