What does Ross Boyask (that's totally me by the way) have to SAY about things? And why would what I have to say about anything mean anything to anyone else? And then I started thinking about how awesome Superman: The Movie is.
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| This is awesome. |
And then my mind wandered... for ages.
Should I write about how I saw this movie when I was three years old and it stayed with me forever, how incredible John Williams' score is, the sheer integrity of Reeve's performance, the deftness of the direction and all the many, varied wonderful qualities of what is (if I HAVE to pick one) my favourite film of all time?
No, what's the point?
If you don't know how awesome this film is then watch it again, I mean really watch it, concentrate on it properly, listen to the soundtrack on headphones to discern the incredible sophistication of each track of music. But mostly, stare in awe at: the sequence where the young Clark boots the football in the sky and then chases a locomotive (accompanied by the track "Growing Up"), the scene where Clark saves Lois from the helicopter, preceded by the shot where he looks a simple phone box up and down in bemusement, not being able to change in a typical phone booth, and the wonderful moment when he cheekily breaks the fourth wall for one time only, giving the audience a wink when he catches the bullet fired by a mugger earlier in the film. The Dark Knight, Spider Man 2, Iron Man, X-Men 2? All great superhero films. But compared to Superman: The Movie? Not even close.
I enjoy Superman: The Movie more every single time I see it. Laugh harder at Otis and Luthor's banter, and more sharply feel the ache of Clark's grief at losing Lois before hurling himself into the air in the final act. But again, what's the point of my writing about this film, the most awesome film ever made?
Or maybe I should write about the films I'm currently working on?
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| Cecily Fay, who is also awesome. |
Well Cecily and I are still delivering WARRIORESS. To our knowledge we are but a document or two away from completion and we are working on a couple of new trailers for the film, as well as the behind scenes documentary. We are also arranging a screening which will hopefully be for the end of this month. Watch this space and check out the website.
Also follow our Twitter feed.
Additionally the supernatural comedy short Jenny Ringo And The Cabaret From Hell is currently in post-production and you should most certainly check out the blogs of the writer/director Chris Regan and his lovely wife and producer Andrea.
I'm in the early stages of what might be considered pre-production on three new feature films but I'll only bother going into them when exciting new things happen.
Only now this is starting to feel like a LIST of things that I want to write about. And this blog is absolutely NOT going to just be a list.
I should probably mention at this point that this post is actually being written as part of a fortnightly challenge with the excellent, multi-talented and quite frankly stupendously BEAUTIFUL Adele Kirby. Did you just look at her new website? I'm right, right? Beautiful. Anyway we banter a considerable amount on the time-suck that is Facebook and, since she's highly unlikely to accept my regular marriage proposals, we've challenged each other to regularly blog about... well I guess whatever the Heck it is folks like us blog about. Hence this blog, which is NOT A LIST.
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| I don't look like this. Yet. |
Hmm. Well I could write about me having just returned to martial arts training after a few (unforgivable) years out. People who know me know my weight has yo-yo'd the last few years and, despite training with weights and going running, I've not found a regime that really suited me. Well I've just started Muay Thai, and I'm already loving it. Loved the stretching, the drills, moving and throwing the punches out. As soon as I connected a punch properly for the first time in a very long time it was something of a revelation. More on this soon, assuming I survive the next couple of lessons. And if you're based in Brighton and want to come training, let me know. Great instructors, fantastic atmosphere.
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| A proper horror film. Go see. |
I could wax lyrical about how good Sinister is, that it's the first vaguely original horror film I've seen in 5 years. How the scares work, how Ethan Hawke draws you in with a compelling performance, how the supporting cast are amazing aside from the actress playing his wife (someone Rylance) and how she seems to be constantly playing to the back row, and how director Scott Derrickson has delivered a tight, economical chiller which pretty much redeems his utterly worthless remake of The Day The Earth Stood Still.
And I could blat on about how this was all part of the first UK AICN (Ain't It Cool News) event. But again, what's the point?
And, finally, I could rant about why I will be avoiding Taken 2 like the plague even though I think Taken is one of the best films of the past ten years, and I've watched it (no joke) 39 times. My fears, ever since I heard that the sequel was going into production, have been confirmed bit by bit, stage by stage, all now partly confirmed by the "well it sort of looks good but actually it mostly looks SHIT" trailers, and the 12A rating, and then confirmed even more by friends of mine who know how I am in the cinema when confronted by an utter piece of shit. I cannot physically bear the idea that the sequel to my beloved Taken (fuck you I LOVE that bitch) is dreadful, but in my heart I know it is most likely to be true. I think that in matters of love, listen to your heart. Even when it's telling you something you don't want to hear. It's as true with films as it is of girls.
Look, thanks for reading all of this, but I must apologise because I still have absolutely no idea what I actually want to write about...
So check out this awesome trailer for The Man From Hong Kong instead, it says way more about life than I ever could!
Best to you all,
Ross
















