'it's come to this' or 'i like movies'

Okay. I kind of swore I would actually pen a blog this eve, rather than just staring blankly at mypace and hitting refresh. In a boredom coma like the one I find myself in now, old habits die hard. Or rather, thinking outside said old and brain-numbing habits requires entirely too much effort.

So, this is it.

This is it? Seriously?

Yeah.

Well, here's the good news: you can rest easy. I saw and loved the new Bond movie. I never thought I could ever accept a blond Bond, but mothafuckin' boy did I, would I and will I! I was kind of giggle-ishly a-quiver (with Bond virgin Renae by my side) at the absolute silly sexiness of Daniel Craig. Movie, plot, action, character, blah blah blah...but DAMN that mothafucka is hot. It was like the entire movie was in on it and winked at you gawking at him. Not a bad thing whatsoever.

Speaking of the beautiful...I had begun to harbor a fear that Scarlett Johansen (or as I know her, Scar-J) had a fluke good-acting virus that quickly evacuated her system following Lost in Translation. I have found myself hating or only vaguely tolerating her beautiful arse in whatever cameo-sized role that was thrown her way. And that most especially applies to Match Point, which I loathe something crazy. But, Woody made it up to me and managed to throw together a really good, humorous and yes derivative film with Scoop. Basically, Scar-J plays Woody in the film. Y'know, cute, babble-y, lucky in a 'in the right place at the very right time' kind of way and somehow managing to hook up with someone who should not really ever do such a thing. Woody also plays Woody - it was surprisingly refreshing to see him in one of his movies again.

Otherwise, the weekend was rather chill. And by chill, I mean lazy and forgettable.

This is what I'm blogging to distract myself from the 13,000-episode saga known as my soul-crumbling existential crisis?