I'm Back

I've decided to try this personal blogging again. I feel conflicted. I don't know how to get past my cynicism. How is it that so many people in this world feel that what they are writing is worth reading?

I saw this performance artist on cable. She was so bad. She wore body paint and recited really awful poetry. I can't begin to describe how terrible it was. I'm kinda fascinated by her though. She isn't remotely talented, attractive or interesting. Yet she puts herself out there. One might say she's courageous.

I guess my biggest fear is being the blogging equivalent of some insane hippy with body paint on cable.

Domino

Last night I went to the UC and watched Domino.

My favorite bad movie has always been Showgirls. And though part of me wanted to make Domino my new favorite bad movie, I decided it didn't make the cut. Mainly it's because Keira Knightley's lap dance is WEAK. Elizabeth Berkley definitely does the best movie lap dance in history. I suppose I'm not really an expert.

But to give a synopsis of Domino... imagine if Quentin Tarantino and Guy Richie had a schizophrenic love child who was addicted to Mescaline and day time trailer trash TV. That is all.