Trust can be lethal.

Had Anakin the chance to prove himself to the council the Dark Force would’ve been able to consume his hidden desires. A Jedi isn’t supposed to be attached, a fall he took when he met Padme. Attachment lead to jealousy and jealousy sparked a battle inside leading him to seek greater powers, powers of the Dark Force.

His worry of Padme’s death was unnecessary had he known that it would be his uncontrolled ambition, his random jump of sides that would kill her in the end. Poor Padme, that girl. She was so divine in her death I could release my last breath and enter Hades to steal her back to life. That stupid fucker, Anakin Skywalker!

Who would’ve thought that Palpatine was the Dark Lord, that helpless old man. You gotta love his duel with Master Yoda, but I wonder why the Dark Force’s ultimate energy come in blue electric rays instead of red?

My personal moral summary of Episode III: humanity is weak!

I went and grab Episodes IV, V and VI DVDs right after I stepped out of the theater. It’s been ages since I watched the original flicks and I couldn’t stop wondering how Mr. Lucas pulled it off back then. I wasn’t even born and he was already making surreal monsters and spaceships.

For once living in Indofucksia has one great advantage from the fast-forwarded Western world I call home. Today I get to watch Star Wars: Episode III Revenge of the Sith a few hours ahead from everyone else back home cuz I’m on G-fucking-MT +7 in this crap hole. Anyway, three more hours of work then I’m off to the theater.

Update: Boy do I feel sorry for these fuckers ling up for weeks http://www.liningup.net/mb/album.php?c=46

And here’s an image of the original 1977 line-up at the Hollywood Chinese Theater:

The show starts in exactly 1 hour and 32 minutes (at 3:05pm IDT), I’m leaving in half an hour and I hope there won’t be a long line at the theater downtown.

On one random day in the San Fernando Valley, a dying father, a young wife, a male caretaker, a famous lost son, a police officer in love, a boy genius, an ex-boy genius, a game show host and an estranged daughter will each become part of a dazzling multiplicity of plots, but one story.

Through a collusion of coincidence, chance, human action, shared media, past history and divine intervention they will weave and warp through each other’s lives on a day that builds to an unforgettable climax. Some will seek forgiveness, others escape. Some will mend frayed bonds, others will be exposed.

Magnolia is a mosaic of American life woven through a series of comic and poignant vignettes. It is a portrait of a lonely city sometimes called up short on love. It is a personal exploration of the hidden elements of crisis. It is a story about putting things right again.

You may be through with the past, but the past isn’t through with you.

How fucking true!!

I’m sitting here trying to move on yet every night my past haunts me.

This movie is fucked up!! But I highly recommend it if you fetish watching cute Japanese school girls kill each other unmercifully.

Warning: blood squirts and supah goreness!

I finally got around watching the Last Samurai and I gotta tell you Ender was right. I was blogging about how awesome Kill Bill was and he said “wait till you watch the Last Samurai“. Anyway, it’s an awesome awesome movie! Kill bill was awesome cuz it was something different, like a new breakthrough, but the story was a bit weak. The Last Samurai was simply an awesome movie with an awesome story and that Taka chick (Koyuki) is just damn awesome and I think I’ve been saying awesome like over a million times here but she made me want to be a peasant slash samurai for the rest of my life.. hehehe.. You gotta give it to the Japs, honor is ta shit!! Anyway I gotta crash, I think I might shoot for the May 1 Reboot so I’ll have a long day tomorrow working on the site. Nite everyone, and for those on the flip side, have a good lunch!