{"id":404,"date":"2005-07-20T20:42:00","date_gmt":"2005-07-20T20:42:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/?p=404"},"modified":"2008-08-13T02:29:18","modified_gmt":"2008-08-13T07:29:18","slug":"404","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/uncategorized\/404\/","title":{"rendered":"They&#8217;re all basically the same, so I don&#8217;t ask names anymore"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/img.photobucket.com\/albums\/v67\/theogeo\/mall.jpg\" alt=\"Bo Jo's\" title=\"Bo Jo's\"><\/p>\n<p>We spent the better part of my weekend out of the apartment: On Beale Street briefly (it was dead thanks to the rain and, I guess, the fact that it was Sunday night at midnight) and on Summer Avenue for several hours, combing our way through thrift store racks and antique store dust. <\/p>\n<p>Bo-Jo&#8217;s Antique Mall is a massive mess of objects big and small &#8212; some treasure, some trash &#8212; in which we could have easily spent the rest of the day. I didn&#8217;t exactly see anything I wanted (except for this awesome mannequin that kept giving Phil the stink-eye), but how can you not love a place that sells real Nixon-Agnew bumper stickers for $5 and vintage beer cans &#8212; still full! &#8212; for $10? I posted some photos on the <a href=\"http:\/\/fortunasreel.blogspot.com\">photoblog<\/a>, but their color looks awful (no doubt because of my overzealous and Southern Comfort-inspired editing), but I&#8217;ll probably take them down, fix them, and put them back up when they don&#8217;t suck as much.<\/p>\n<p>Okay, I&#8217;ve put this off long enough: It&#8217;s time to talk about <i>Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.<\/i> Poorly explained spoilers ahead! The Oompa-Loompa songs were embarrassing and, to me, Johnny Depp ruined almost every scene he was in due to his odd interpretation of Wonka&#8217;s weirdness. Watching the previews, I was so afraid this would happen. I don&#8217;t care that his Wonka loathes children; that&#8217;s actually a bit more in keeping with Dahl&#8217;s original character. But his version of weird was so unappealing that it never crossed my mind to hope that Charlie might get to stay with him. I mean, the blank-faced flashbacks and the inability to say the word &#8220;parents&#8221; kind of puts a whole new spin on the whole story, and one that doesn&#8217;t really mesh with the ostensible moral (which is that beastly, selfish children always get their comeuppance). The story works best when Johnny Depp isn&#8217;t even in the frame. The opening sequence and story setup are amazing testaments to how Burton can seemingly effortlessly spin a suspenseful yet whimsical yarn, but once we go inside the factory, it&#8217;s almost like Burton stopped directing and just sort of let Johhny Depp be eccentric for eccentricity&#8217;s sake. The timing and pacing seemed off. It was too episodic (for this I blame the Oompa-Loompas&#8217; musical extravaganzas to which Wonka bobbed his head like a toddler) and fragmented.  <\/p>\n<p>Of course, I still liked the movie for the most part. Wonka had a couple of one-liners that cracked me up. And Augustus Gloop was pretty damned funny. Plus the whole thing was amazing to look at from opening credits to end credits. I also thought it was a nice touch that so many of the shots looked identical in to Quentin Blake&#8217;s illustrations from the book (the tight shots of Charlie&#8217;s parents, particularly). <\/p>\n<p>+++<br \/>My sister and nephews are coming to visit on Monday. We&#8217;re going to the zoo, and I&#8217;m super excited because Casey and Patrick have never been to a zoo.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We spent the better part of my weekend out of the apartment: On Beale Street briefly (it was dead thanks to the rain and, I guess, the fact that it was Sunday night at midnight) and on Summer Avenue for several hours, combing our way through thrift store racks and antique store dust. Bo-Jo&#8217;s Antique Mall is a massive mess of objects big and small &#8212; some treasure, some trash &#8212; in which we could&hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-404","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/s1jWWl-404","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/404","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=404"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/404\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=404"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=404"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=404"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}