Saturday, February 15, 2014

The Work of Gomez Part One: Whatever's On Your Mind.

A disclaimer to begin with: 

This is the first in a series of 'essays' that will work as a discussion point as to what the albums of the British band Gomez are about. First and foremost, the majority of what I'll be writing about in these 'essays' is simple conjecture and most likely misunderstanding of what the albums are about - if they are about anything at all other than just being good music. Some of the thoughts I have about the albums are slightly informed by interviews from members of the band, and are therefore personal opinion reading into these interviews. I know for fact that some of the songs on some albums are not about what I feel they are about, yet I'll state my opinion about them anyhow. 

I should also add that I'm not a seasoned essay writer so these ramblings may come off as little more than high school English song assessment writing. (Terrible fact: the song I chose in Year Eleven English to cover as an assessment of what the song meant was Tal Bachman's eternal 'hit' She's So High. My original choice was the simply way too easy Ana's Song by Silverchair. Tal Bachman's She's So High is still getting airplay to this day, whereas Ben Gilles is now best known as the husband of the woman that's on Real Housewives of Melbourne. See, I wasn't lying, that was a terrible fact.)

The first album I'll discuss in this series is the last (or latest) album by Gomez, Whatever's On Your Mind. 



Track Listing

Options
I Will Take You There
Whatever's On Your Mind
Just As Lost As You Are
The Place and the People
Our Goodbye
Song in My Heart
Equalize
That Wolf
X-Rays

Options starts the album in fine form with an immediate hint to the earlier style of Gomez. The messy, not always perfect style of Gomez. A guitar misses a beat, there's a cough and then a beginning. It harks back to the 'confused now' of Sweet Virginia, the inhale and exhale at the beginning of Blue Moon Rising 'some people like that', the rambling talking and laughing at the beginning of Hangover. It harks back to what Gomez once were. It's refreshing to hear. 

What follows is a rowdy pop song which translates to one heck of a tune live. On the surface, Options is a pop song about being your own man, about standing up and not taking shit. Beneath that though is a song which hints at what Whatever's On Your Mind is really about - depression. There are a few levels that Options works on; as mentioned, a pop song about standing up for yourself. It's also a song about the difficulty of being in a band such as Gomez, about not giving up. And finally, it's a reaffirming song about standing up and not accepting depression anymore. 

The later years of Gomez have been difficult, there's no denying that. Split the Difference - a fine album which will be discussed later - was a breaking point album. Fortunately for the fans they didn't throw in the towel. Whether there is infighting in the band, or just plain old tour stress, it's hard to tell. Options deals with that perfectly - 'I never wanted to change you, I only wanted to share'. It talks about the difficulty of deciding whether ending a band is the right move or not. Going and becoming a business man who soullessly sucks money from people is an option, but having this band means they have the option to continue doing that. They could throw it all in, never having truly reached the top and return to their parents house with nothing. 

Options talks about the desire to succeed, to make it big, to become an idol, somebody or something that people look up to. It's about accepting whatever failures or troubles the other people in the group have and giving it a shot. The most telling aspect of Options being about the desire to succeed, knowing full well that the talent is there to succeed, comes in an alternative edit of Options where Ian sings 'I'm going to do the only thing that I know, get the boys back together for one last shot at the big time, that's ok, at least I've got options.'

Options is also the most radio friendly song the band has had in a while. It's a catchy song that has a great beat and is very easy to listen to. It's no wonder that it marked the first time the band appeared on Late Show with David Letterman and Tonight Show with Jay Leno. 


It's telling that some members want to continue and make it to the top again - whilst touring Whatever's On Your Mind Ian Ball was successfully crowdfunding his next solo album Unfold Yourself via a pledgemusic campaign. Whilst it's not possible to tell who writes the lyrics for each song as the band is collectively credited as writers for the songs, one could hazard a guess and say that Ian had a strong hand in writing Options. On his Australian solo tour in 2013, he performed a version of Options which included those original lyrics about getting the boys back together. Gomez were on hiatus at the time (and still are at time of writing this essay). 

So Options is about the band wanting to return to their Mercury Prize winning heights, but it's also about taking a stand against depression. It's about saying, yes I can be the guy who lives at the end of the street who is a little bit crazy and yells a bit, who most likely deals with depression, and that's ok. Depression is an illness that is devastating, but it's an illness which is accepted. Options talks about not accepting depression into your life anymore. It's about saying that you have options and you can be that successful business man. However, it also talks about the recurring nature of depression. About starting over and over again. Having to learn what depression forced you to unlearn. It's about being a beacon for others who suffer from depression and saying, yes, you can get through this and become someone that people can look up to. 

Whatever's On Your Mind becomes an album about dealing with depression and about people trying to help others deal with depression as it flows through into I Will Take You There. A song which is relatively bare at first, but Tom's perfect singing carries the message of how devastating depression can be. I Will Take You There is about having someone to carry you through the depression - to take them away from the brick walls that are breaking down in their mind, to take them away from the waves that keep crashing in their mind and tearing away rational thought. It's about asking for help in times of need, shooting up a flare for assistance. 

The way it builds into a crescendo of 'can you pick me, let me in and take me out' and the response of 'I will take you there' is quite something, especially when played live. It's the slow build of the oncoming anxiety attack, and then the crash of it hitting and the knowledge that someone may be there to help. 


I Will Take You There flows into possibly the most literal song of the album, Whatever's On Your Mind. The title track talks quite explicitly about letting the depression or anxiety just flow away from you. The most honest and decent people can be brought down by depression, and Whatever's On Your Mind yearns for them to just simply let go of the depression and hold onto what makes them good because before you know if, the good person that's inside will be consumed whole by a terrible disease and the ones who love them will have lost them forever. It's about assisting those in need. 

The video clip for Whatever's On Your Mind is a beautiful clip - one that works perfectly alongside their earlier video for We Haven't Turned Around - where the band are on a ship and the water is flying in their faces. Most effectively halfway through there is a shot of a woman with her back turned to the camera (either that, or Tom's hair suddenly got a lot longer) and then cuts to the boys singing with open arms, as if they have become the sirens calling her back to them.

 

Just As Lost As You Are is another reassuring song about saying that even though you may be going through depression, you aren't alone as there is always someone who is going through something feel better. The kicker about this is the question asked at the end of the song, 'does it make you feel any better?' Unfortunately, Gomez doesn't have answer to that question at all. The slightly hopeless 'hope it makes you feel a little better' feels pathetic, but it's sometimes the only comfort that can be provided. 

Just As Lost As You Are is possibly one of the darker songs that Gomez has written in a while (at least since the spousal abuse ballad Fill My Cup). Depression can hit anyone, and Just As Lost As You Are talks about finding about someone else who has depression - a friend, a loved one, someone you look up to - and how easy it is to not notice that someone suffers from depression. Waking up and finding that the depression is still there, that it's not going anywhere. 


Again with Place and the People, the lyrics suggest a fracture in the band. On the surface, it's a simple love song about people making mistakes and having those mistakes being accepted. It's a wonderful companion to How We Operate's girlshapedlovedrug - also sung by Tom. But it talks about the new beginnings which Gomez has tried to carve for themselves, the breaking of bread. What happens though when the new beginnings fail? When a band is fractured across the world and tries to remain whole? The bread goes stale, the relationship with people sours. 

The Place and the People no doubt suggests at band members wanting to move apart and play with other people, or by themselves at least. Both Ben and Ian released new solo albums - and great ones at that - a few years after Whatever's On Your Mind's release. Was this the creative release they both needed to continue on with Gomez? Only another Gomez album will tell us whether this is the case or not. 


As with some of Gomez's songs, The Place and the People is a song which is just ok on the album, but as a live song where the guys are playing as a group is where the song truly comes together. The harshest criticism against Whatever's On Your Mind is that it feels at times like a distant record, a record that was made without the members being in close proximity. During the production of the album they talked in interviews about creating the album across countries, and whilst the band can be commended for making the album in a difficult circumstance, it's noticeable how the lack of a close proximity to each other had affected the album. 

Next up is Our Goodbye - a song about escaping, about wanting to get away from the curse that is depression. To be honest, for me it's a song which is usually skipped. It's not a bad song, but it's not a song which calls to me like the other songs do. At times, I get a little concerned that this is a song which hints at the end of Gomez. That it hints at people (as a group) breaking apart and forging a journey for themselves with their lover by their side. 


Song in My Heart is a curious beast of a song. Alongside Our Goodbye, it's a pure love song. Gomez haven't particularly been known for writing love songs or ballads, but here one is. What's so curious about it is that it marks one of the few times that a Gomez song has been used for a commercial - to be honest, I couldn't name any other commercials that a Gomez song has been featured in, however there are many films and TV shows that have featured the music of Gomez. 

Where some bands would say that having a song featured in a commercial is a signal of creative bankruptcy, it's worth noting that previous Gomez tour mates The Black Keys went on to have great success by having their music feature in a few commercials. Whether there was hope that a Ford commercial would help to boost the sales of Whatever's On Your Mind or not, is not certain. It's a boost for the band to have that recognition, even though it may not have flowed into having new fans or more sales. (A subject which will be discussed with How We Operate.)


Equalize is a funny song. From the demo tape to the final version, it's the song on the album that has the most distinct difference. The demo tape version sounds like something that wouldn't have been out of place on Ian's solo album Unfold Yourself. It's a political protest style song, but in the way that suggests that what they're protesting against is not a war or a government (like the great In Our Gun), but more protesting against the music giants who control where the money goes. Essentially Equalize (demo) is saying that no, nobody in this band will be substituted for anybody else. Everyone in this band is equal. 


The demo is also the most British Gomez have ever sounded with the second half of the song coming across like some kind of New Order/Oasis beast. It's at once shocking because the sound of the singing is so different, but it's also one heck of a great difference. It's a wonder how the album would have been received if they went down this path for the album. No Gomez album feels the same, that's for sure, but if the band followed this path for this album it would have been truly different. 

As it is though, the album version of Equalize is just as good as the demo version of Equalize. It's a showcase for Ben's perfect vocals and once again is another love song. Where Our Goodbye and Song in My Heart are unmistakable love songs - although many find their own story in Our Goodbye - Equalize is a love song which brings the albums theme of depression back. 

'She's gorgeous when she sleeps, be careful not to wake the monster' feels like it's a slight on woman, but in fact Ben's singing about how escape only comes during sleep. What makes Equalize a profound song - especially given how it changed from the original version - is the rage that powers the song for the most of its length; the rage that lies beneath the eyes of the girl sleeping. In a way that only Ben can, he carries the song perfectly with his gravely devastating voice singing about how he wishes that the one he loves could stay in the safe world of dreaming instead of having to wake to the nightmare of depression. And then the key change - a key change which works so perfectly alongside Chasing Ghosts With Alcohol - hits and Ben goes soft and smooth, almost like a lullaby, and his gravely voice drifts away to become a soothing tone. Seen this way, Equalize soon becomes the most devastating song on the album - there is no escape from this disease.

That Wolf has a disconnect between the lyrics and the music that echoes the way depression causes people to twist words, to push people away. That Wolf tells a damning tale of what it's like to live with someone who has depression. It talks about how depression cuts a hole in a relationship. The words that can be said by someone with depression cut deep. The music is cheerful, however the lyrics talk about love not lasting forever and how the wolf of depression is right there behind, chomping, just waiting to devour the relationship whole. 


And now, X-Rays. The strength of Whatever's On Your Mind lies - in my opinion - solely with X-Rays. It's the heart of the album, even though it is the final track. It is the closing statement, it is the summation of what has come before. 

At its core, X-Rays is a surrender. It says, yes, depression is here and it's going to stay, but lets deal with it. Lets move forward with it. 'We didn't turn it on, but we can't turn it off' - it's one of the most haunting lyrics on the album, and it's one that could break you. But, X-Rays doesn't allow that to happen. A violin hits in - a rarity on a Gomez song and something that should be implemented more often (say, where are you visible brass section, are you still friends with the visible string section?) - and carries the song (and the album) to a new height. It carries it above the depression that existed before and once the violin has gone all that is left is a guitar and Ian's voice. 


'It's time we made our final stop, and look for the air that is yet to be touched, by any other human being, being human'. There is a double meaning in this - the grasping for air from the gripping anxiety, and the destination of which the band Gomez has arrived. Where do they go from here? Is it their final stop, here, Whatever's On Your Mind? Possibly. Are they referencing themselves by saying that they need to look for the air that hasn't been touched by any other human? Two solo albums and no sight of another group album question whether Gomez will return again. 

'Can we rediscover what we had? Oh, I never felt it dissolving, and it's nothing like we used to have, oh, we never saw it fading away, being human.' 

Is it a call for an end? Or is it a call for a new beginning? There's talk of the distance between themselves not existing - and in a way it doesn't exist at all. The old saying that absence makes the heart grow fonder is usually reserved for people in love, but a fifteen year old band is a fine replacement for that. Long distance relationships can be difficult to maintain, and no doubt the creation of Whatever's On Your Mind would have been a difficult thing to do - but as a fan and a lover of Gomez, one should take solace in seeing the band play live and see how all that difficulty fades away. 

All this talk of depression and separation is a hard thing to digest and get through. Sure enough, Whatever's On Your Mind is not like any other Gomez album - just as A New Tide is far from their beginning of Bring It On. As the title suggests, it's an assessment of what is going on within the band, what is going on within their lives. Whether one of the members has depression or not, or whether they know someone with depression, it is not my place to say. I can't make that judgement. As I mentioned at the beginning of this essay, this is all just conjecture. However, this is what the album says to me as a listener, as someone who loves Gomez - and is coming up to ten years of having loved the band. 

Recently I've asked myself, would I be fine if Whatever's On Your Mind was Gomez's last album. I've only ever answered, yes. Is it an appropriate finish to what is an amazing run of albums? At times, yes. Options and X-Rays both show what the band is capable of. X-Rays, as an epitaph, works perfectly. However, I don't want the band to break up and stop touring. If they have creatively run out of steam, then so be it - it can happen of a fifteen year career. Maybe the release of Ian and Ben's solo albums will uncover a new burst of creativity within the band - it's obvious that neither Ben or Ian can stop creating music. 

Part of why I decided to write this series of essays on the albums of Gomez is to help continue the love I have for the band. To find new ways of rediscovering the music of Gomez. Maybe one day somebody will do a google search and find these essays and also discover the greatness of Gomez like I did nine years ago. It's a partly selfish way of discussing the albums of my favourite band and getting my views out there. 

The other reason is because deep down I feel that Whatever's On Your Mind may very well be the last album that Gomez release. (Or at least, it is the last for a while.) With the band nearing the longest period that they haven't released an album, I felt that now was the best time to take a look back at the career of Gomez. 

I hope you have enjoyed reading the first essay. The next album I will tackle will be Split the Difference - the first Gomez album that I ever listened to. 


Monday, February 03, 2014

Gifs Gifs Gifs.

I love gifs quite a bit. It's like a little movie that plays without sound that makes you laugh and sometimes fart when you laugh. Anyhow, that got personal pretty quickly. Here are a few gifs that I love at the moment. 












Saturday, January 25, 2014

Five Things Australia Could Learn From America.

I was recently in America for an extended period of time. In America, a period is a full stop, or the end of a sentence. In Australia, a period is a bloody mess. It was my second visit to America. Whilst I do love Australia, the current political idiocy running the nation is making it difficult to love the country I call home. 

So, on Australia's day of day's, here I am talking about five things that Australia needs to put in place that America does better. They're in no particular order. Afterwards, I'll throw up five things that America could learn from Australia, just to be fair. 

Dogs Dogs Everywhere.

In Perth, you used to be able to go to the cappuccino strip in Fremantle and sit and enjoy a cup of coffee with your canine pal next to you. Nowadays you'll get a $100 on the spot fine before you've even bitten into your cannoli. 

In America, the land of the free, the home of the brave, the something of the somethings, you can take your dog wherever you please. There are restrictions of course, like when you want to fly from LA to New York and you have your dog with you, you have to ensure that your furry pal will sit on your lap all through the flight, or maybe stick him in a bag if you can. But, basically put, for no extra charge whatsoever you can have Henry Peirce sitting on your lap for a five hour flight from one fantastic city to another. 


Dude has a pretty fucked up face, but a very nice looking dog.

If I wanted to fly with Henry from Perth to Sydney I'd have to arrive at the airport a couple of hours early, stick him in a crate and let him get taken to the bottom on the plane where your bags are and then wait for him on the other side. No lap journey of luxury - although I'm pretty sure my lap is not that comfy for five hours straight. I wouldn't know. 


I have a feeling this dog has died. Woman has pretty stinky feet. Should have bought Dolce and Gabbana.

If I felt like shopping for a Gucci handbag or a Dolce and Gabbana pair of shoes (that's right, right?) at Macy's - the biggest department store in the world (up until 2009 that is) - and I wanted to get Henry's opinion of whether the pair of Dolce and Gabbana shoes would suit me or not (they wouldn't, they don't do size eleven shoes. I think), I could take him up their escalator's, all eight floors of them, and peruse their shoes and gowns and stuff, and nobody would care. Nobody would say, you can't bring that hound in here. They would keep walking on by talking about what Shenae did last night and how that bitch better learn some respect and stop stealing my men. They wouldn't care about the one eared Schnauzer giving advice to his owner about what shoes to wear. 

I Would Like All Your Dr Pepper's. Right Now.

Online ordering is brilliant. It's divine. It is a thing from the heaven's. At eleven o'clock at night, when you feel like having a Dr Pepper and there is no Dr Pepper in the house at all, and the shop is just so far away yet the internet is so near, you just pop onto delivery.com and order yourself ALL THE DR PEPPER THEY HAVE. And then half an hour later, a little exhausted Mexican man who rode all the way over to your apartment on his bicycle in the Polar Vortex gives you ALL THE DR PEPPER THEY HAD and then leaves. 

In Australia, if I want a Dr Pepper at eleven o'clock at night, I can't do this. I can't order ALL THE DR PEPPER SOMEBODY HAS because nobody has Dr Pepper, and nobody delivers at eleven o'clock at night. A delivery service like this - where they will deliver within the half hour - needs to come into effect in Australia. Now. 

Specifically, a delivery service for all of the fast food or restaurants who do takeaway. Don't feel like getting a pizza? Pretty much the only food that is available in Australia to get delivered to your front door. Then tough, because the only hot instant food that will come to your front door in Australia is pizza. And whatever attempt at not-pizza Dominoe's is doing this month. Feel like chinese or pasta? Tough, you have to get into your car and go and pick it up. Nobody will bring it to you. 

Am I lazy? Yes. But I would like nothing more than to live in a world where all I need to wear is my boxer shorts all day long and only have to quickly pull on my pants and tshirt when someone comes and delivers ALL THE DR PEPPER THEY HAD to my front door.

What Do You Mean You're Out of Dr Pepper?

Which brings me to my next point. 

The lack of Dr Pepper available in Australia. If there is one carbonated beverage which I admire the most in the world, it is Dr Pepper. It's not Pepsi for it's can-do attitude to sticking it to the man (Coke) and trying to do their own thing. It's not Mountain Dew for being a blatant lie. It's not Red Bull for, well, I don't know why anybody would put Red Bull as their favourite beverage unless they're named Felix. 

Dr Pepper is Texas nectar. No, not Texas tea. But, Texas nectar. It defies medicine for Mr Pepper is not a proper Dr and it is not going to cure anything. 

Except thirst. 


This is not the right use of this gif.

Dr Pepper is heavenly. If I woke up at 2am in America and felt like a Dr Pepper, I could walk down to the local Duane Reade (how come this asshole gets his own store?) and buy ALL THE DR PEPPER THEY HAVE. I could also buy alcohol and get a flu jab, but that's besides the point. If I wake up at 2am in Australia, I'm screwed because the only thing that is open is McDonald's where I can get sweet fuck all Dr Pepper. 

Taxi Please.

Public transport in Australia is a bitch. If you miss your train, or your bus drives past you five minutes prior to it was due to arrive (I'm still bitter you bus driving ass, you think you're better than me because you can drive a bus and because I'm at your mercy with when I get to where I want to go on time), you're fucked. You have to wait an hour for the next bus or train to come and even then it'll suck. 

In New York, you can mostly catch a taxi to wherever you want straight away. Stick a hand out and some man driving a yellow car will pull over and take you to where you want to go. Or maybe you could go to the subway and wait five minutes for a train to arrive. That one was too full? Oh well, wait another five minutes and another one will be around that'll be emptier. The bus system is a little questionable in New York, but in LA it works well enough. 

The subway system in New York will take you almost anywhere. Or, in fact if you don't want to go anywhere in Manhatten, Queens, the Bronx or Brooklyn, then fine, you can catch a train to pretty much anywhere in America. In Perth, I can go to Mandurah or Joondalup. And even then, the place you want to go to is going to be at least a half hour walk away from the train station or bus stop. 


Quicker than any taxi in Perth. Guaranteed.

Don't get me started on the taxi situation in Perth. You'll be waiting at least an hour to two hours for a taxi in Perth. Standing on the side of the road with your arm out will get a beer can thrown at your head. 

Food Glorious Food. Oh How I Want to Bathe in You.

Ok, maybe not bathe in it. (Yes, I want to bathe in you hotdogs.) 

Here's a hypothetical situation. It's 2am (it's always 2am in these situations), and I feel like a hotdog. Because there are no places in Perth that do takeaway hotdogs because hotdogs are foreign food and we don't like foreigners here. Turn back the boats and all that. I can't walk down the street and find a lonely food vendor selling his tubed meat on the side of the road as the snow comes down around him. 

For starters, it doesn't snow in Perth because that's another thing we fail at. Secondly, any man down the road selling tubed meat is not a man you want to purchase tubed meat from because he's not selling the type of tubed meat you want to eat at 2am. If he is the sort of man who is selling tubed meat you want to eat at 2am, then please stop reading my blog. 


Not entirely the tubed meat picture I was looking for. But none the less, this is quite a stylish dog.

In New York, there is always somebody somewhere selling some kind of tubed meat. And I mean the sort that you do want to eat at 2am. It'll cost you about two dollars - plus a tip - and it will make your belly very very happy. 


This dog is substantially less interesting than the one above.

In fact, the only kind of meat I can get at 2am is McDonald's meat and I can't even get that delivered to me so it's pointless because it's there and I'm here and it's 2am and in all of these scenario's I'm sitting there asking myself, why am I asking myself these questions at 2am and what am I going to do about it? 

Nothing. 

I'm going to do nothing about it. 



One to Wolf of Wall Street at 1am Please.

I know, I know, I can't count. I said five things, and now there's a sixth thing and really who cares because you only scrolled down to see what the captions would be for the things and nobody has read this far. I promise. 

America has cinemas everywhere. Well, almost everywhere. Due to this, they have films showing pretty much all the time. Sure, there's no four am screenings of Frozen, but it's near enough. Plus, nobody wants to see Frozen at four am. Not even if there's tubed meat involved. 


The sort of people you are likely to see at a 1am screening of The Wolf of Wall Street.

The last screening in Australia is usually at 9pm. If you're lucky, it'll be 910pm. There's nothing later unless you're going to a marathon on a long weekend, but the time you were sixteen and would go to marathon's is a lot further away than when you'll be forty. 

The other thing which is great about American cinema is the fact that they show the ad's prior to the advertised session time. Say you're going to see the 1am session of The Wolf of Wall Street and you get there at 1am, then you have just missed the fifteen minutes of ads that played prior to 1am. You'll arrive, find your seat, and the trailers for other films you may want to watch at 1am will play. Ten minutes later and the film has started. None of this arriving at 9pm and then waiting forty five minutes for the film to play only to have the very last ad be an ad for the Candy Bar where they remind you that the Candy Bar is open right now even though you walked right past it or even purchased your tickets from there you go, oh, ok, I already knew that, and the film should be starting now, but sure. Then you decide that fuck it, you will get that overpriced Coke you've been contemplating for the past forty five minutes because you really wanted a Dr Pepper but they don't have Dr Pepper so fuck it. You get up, go to the Candy Bar and then find that the Candy Bar has in fact closed because you decided to see the 9pm screening of The Wolf of Wall Street and they don't serve popcorn after 915pm. You curse a little and then you go back to the cinema only to find that you've missed the first hour of the film and Leo's already snorting coke out of a woman's buttcrack. 

So, Australia, please put later screenings on. 


And now five quick things that America needs to do that Australia does better. 

1) Pay your employee's correctly. If there's one thing Australian's (and Scottish) don't like to do, is paying people for shit that other people should be paying them for. I don't like sitting there, having enjoyed my meal and then having to figure out how much to tip the person who brought me a menu and just existed for an evening. It's not my fault they aren't paid properly and I shouldn't have to make up their pay by tipping. Especially when the service isn't that great. It especially annoyed me greatly when the service was terrible, and then when the bill came the 18% gratuity would be added already. I have no choice but to pay that. And then complain about it later on the internet.

2) Move quicker. When buying stuff at stores, the average time was fifty years for them to process the payment for the item. This is not an exaggeration. I am still waiting in line at Best Buy to buy a DVD. I don't really need the DVD because I can probably stream it later on, but I'm in the queue and there's no way in getting out of the queue right now. In Australia, we don't like to deal with customers so we want to get them out of our face as quickly as possible. We have paywave almost everywhere so by the time the item is in the bag we've already paid and are out the door.

3) Fix your McDonald's. Or fast food in general. You'd think the country that helped make fast food what it is today would have better standards of fast food, but it's quite the opposite. Fast food in America is shit. Literally. The one time I bought a 'burger' from McDonald's - in a stinky smelly McDonald's in a Macy's store - it tasted like a thong. The service was shocking and the food was worse. At least I didn't have to tip. The food in Australia's McDonald's is three Michelin star food compared to McDonald's in America. 

4) ATM's. What the fuck is with the ATM's in America? The majority of them look like you're trying to return some terribly dodgy porn that you ended up with to someone in a hole in the wall. Let alone looking like a hunk of metal that looks like it'll steal your money in an instant rather than give you money.

5) Coffee. Seriously America. You have Starbuck's everywhere. Fix your fucking coffee. Iced Coffee in America is literally ice and coffee. I'm certain it used to be coffee beans on ice until someone said, wait, why don't we add some liquid to this thing? It's just awful. I had to end on a downer, but seriously. What. The. Fuck. 


Saturday, November 30, 2013

Top 25 Films of 2012 - Revisited.

Last year I did my top 25 films of 2012. As I usually do. The list can be found here. However, a year on, I thought it was time to revisit my list and adjust it how I feel it should be a year on. Instead going from number one down.


1. Young Adult

Not only am I convinced this was the best film of 2012, it's also managed to creep its way into being one of my favourite films of all time. I've lost count how many times I've watched Young Adult this year. Charlize Theron's performance is astounding - I would not hesitate to say it's right up there as one of my favourite performances ever. 


2. The Cabin in the Woods

Still one of the best horror films of recent years, and still a rewatchable classic no doubt. Just no longer number one.


3. Margaret

If Charlize Theron turned in one of the finest performances of the year in Young Adult, then Anna Paquin wasn't far behind. I stand by what I said about Margaret last year, it's a powerful film. 


4. Beasts of the Southern Wild

Maybe my love for this film is powered by one of the finest scores of recent times. An immensely powerful score for an immensely powerful film. The line 'if Daddy don't come home soon, I'll have to eat my pets' still gets me. 


5. The Master

Joaquin Phoenix is still one of the - if not the - great actors working today. The Master cements that.


6. The Raid

You still haven't watched this yet have you? You have no soul.


7. Hugo

You know that meme that went around where people took a picture of them and a can of Pringles and said, still a better love story than Twilight? Well, apply that to The Artist. Basically, when you're thinking about watching The Artist, pick up Hugo instead. 


8. 50/50

We already knew that Joseph Gordon-Levitt was a good actor, but really the revelation here is Seth Rogen. He's always been great to watch, but finally here is a role that is closest to his great work in Freaks & Geeks. 


9. Les Miserables

The film that spawned a year of me getting angry at people in cinemas. Shut up please will be quoted for years. Les Miserables will still be a good movie in years, but it isn't perfect. Anne Hathaway is great though. As always. 


10. Once Upon a Time in Anatolia

One of my most desired films to get a Criterion release in 2014. The reason to have a state of the art home cinema. 


11. Prometheus

Yeah, ok, some of the characters actions make no fucking sense whatsoever, but I still don't give a shit. Haters are going to hate this film, and they can all go hop on their own soapbox and shout at the neighbours because dammit, this is still an enjoyable film.


12. Bernie

If it weren't for the Before... series, this would be Richard Linklater's greatest film. It is easily Jack Black's greatest film for sure. 


13. Kill List

The ending of The Wicker Man still gives me chills, but Kill List's ending is the one which makes me think twice about getting a good nights sleep. Where The Cabin in the Woods is a comical horror flick, Kill List doesn't give a shit about your feelings and shits all over your ability to think straight.


14. Skyfall

I have no interest in the Bond films at all. With that said, I've watched Skyfall a fair few too many times. This is not only a damn good film, it's a damn beautiful looking film. Daniel Craig nails it as Bond here and takes the character to a whole new level. I know people complained about Bond turning into Bourne, but if that creates films like Skyfall, then quit your whinging.



15. Killer Joe

Ah, this is still insane fun. I still can't believe the final scene's of this film.


16. Headhunters

Just like The Raid up above, you still haven't seen this have you? Just terrible. 


17. The Perks of Being a Wallflower

Still the best coming of age film. 


18. Safety Not Guaranteed

Any worries about Colin Trevorrow directing Jurassic World disappeared after I watched this. It's whimsical and fun, but most importantly, Trevorrow understands what it takes for the viewer to accept and believe in the universe they have created. By the end of the film you'll believe that Mark Duplass has invented a time travel machine. 


19. Woody Allen: A Documentary

Only disappointing thing about this is that it doesn't cover Blue Jasmine a little more. I really shouldn't complain about that, but Blue Jasmine is so damn good.

20. Take This Waltz

Just like 50/50, this cements Seth Rogen as someone to watch. I'm still not sure how to feel about things in this film, but that's the power of a good movie - especially a Sarah Polley film.


21. Margin Call

I still haven't watched House of Cards, but I'm sure that it's not as good as Spacey's performance here.


22. Compliance

After reading more about this case, it's still quite a terrifying little story.


23. Cosmopolis

Still an argument inducing film with Bernadette and myself. Still very good in my eyes.


24. Paradise Lost 3: Purgatory

After seeing the subpar West of Memphis, it goes to show how perfect this trilogy of films are. 


25. Seven Psychopaths

Good to watch as a double alongside Hugo.