Apparently Hollywood doesn't see the need to advertise the movies that I actually would be interested in seeing. I heard of Moon purely by word of mouth, and went to see it because it sounded interesting.
Anyone with a conscience will not tell you about the plot of this movie. It's got Sam Rockwell and Kevin Spacey, it's the best SF that's come out in a long time, and you can yell at me when you get back if for some daft reason you didn't like it. Oh, and Sam Rockwell says "fuck" a lot. But if you can't handle the word "fuck", stop reading my blog.
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I'm definitely planning on seeing it. MK doesn't do creepy movies, though - does this count?
ReplyDeleteI wouldn't call it creepy - it's not a horror or slasher film or anything, but it is a bit weird.
ReplyDeleteWhat was weird about it? (Except the "gets lonely up here" ... "I just want to shake your hand" sequence. That was weird.)
ReplyDeleteWell worth driving a quarter of the circumference of Houston to see it. (Because obviously, no reputable theater would ever show a movie about the moon in Houston.)
I was thinking "weird" more in the sense of less-than-creepy. Creepy Lite.
ReplyDeleteAh, yes. In that respect, "weird."
ReplyDeleteSomeone else just pointed out to me that Duncan Jones (writer/director of Moon) is the Duncan Jones (or Zowie Bowie) that resulted from the experimental breeding of David Bowie and Angela Barnett. Perhaps that has a bit to do with the "creepy-lite" feeling.