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November 7, 2005

The Puffy Chair = Rad Movie

My friends Yona and Christina recently attended the Bend Film Festival, where they met this guy named Mark Duplass, who makes movies with his brother. The Duplass Brothers have done a couple really funny shorts and one movie. The movie is called The Puffy Chair, and last night Yona screened it for us on Javan’s big ass projector screen.

The movie follows Josh, played by Mark himself as your uncomfortably familiar 20s indie-rock guy who’s band just broke up, who’s now calling himself a “booking agent” whilst scoring the occasional gig for friends’ bands. I won’t go too big into the plot (these reviews do) but it’s basically Josh, his girlfriend Emily, and his brother Rhett on a sort of misguided road trip mission involving the titular chair (i love the word “titular”), some really funny “Curb Your Enthusiasm” situations, and major, major relationship trauma.

This movie has some seriously amazing acting in it, is really funny, smart, and deep. And it totally nails some things about my age group that I’ve never really seen on screen. For one thing, I’ve never seen a booking agent portrayed in the movies, let alone convincingly, with the anxious mix of “yeah, i’m living the dream / oh shit, what the fuck am i doing” it has here. And the characters speak and relate like people I know. “Dude” is used like dudes actually use it – as in A LOT, with Eskimo-for-snow levels of gradation and meaning. Josh calls his freaking girlfriend dude, which is really annoying and totally something I’ve done. Josh’s brother, Rhett, captures perfectly the kind of post-raver, post-hippie, psuedo-stoner, vaguely New Age mentality that we all know so well. When things get touchy feely he’s the one saying “do you guys feel this?”, swirling his hands towards invisible vibes, eyes open wide. He’s the spiritual party bro, taking videos of lizards and vibing hard. I know that guy. I am that guy (and other guys).

So yes, those are some pretty superficial reasons to get into a movie, and there’s way more to it than that. Definitely see this movie if you can. Maybe it’s on Netflix, I don’t know.

Yes, The Puffy Chair = Rad Movie.

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October 13, 2005

On Any Sunday / Biker Dogs

On Any Given Sunday poster

I rented this movie last night and totally dug it. I heard about it on the awesome Dailysonic podcast, which I also recommend checking out. The movie is this super cheesey 70s documentary about the various styles of motorcycle racing, as directed and narrated by Bruce Brown aka the Endless Summer guy. It was funded by movie star / motorcycle enthusiast / ultimate 70s male Steve McQueen, who also just happens to be presented in a very positive light throughout. I could get into the details, but yeah, pretty much just 100% sunshine and smiles and happy people doing stupid things. The soundtrack is great too, kinda surfy, cheesey, with happy girls singing way OTT cheeseball lyrics. So yeah, there’s some major kitsch going on here, but there’s also a whole lotta heart, soul, and good vibes aplenty.

There’s also a really cool motorcycle-riding dog, as seen here:

On  Any Sunday bike-riding dog

And there’s 140 more awesome motorcycle-riding dogs on this page. YOU GOTTA LOVE THAT!

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September 29, 2002

About to go to bed now. Tonight I saw the movie Group, at the Portland Gay n’ Lesbian Filmfest, and it was very good. Intense, thought-provoking, and very well acted. I honestly was not sure if I was watching a doumentary or a fictional film. Turns out it was the later.

In more important news: I got myself an internship at a recording studio in town! The place is called Sound Impressions, and it’s in North-East Portland. I am so excited! My first day was on Friday, and it went really well, I learned a lot. This will be an invaluable experience.

I’ll try to get around to uploading my cartoons soon.

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November 19, 2001

My eyes hurt from staring at this screen too long. I need to go home and get some stuff done, then I can relax with my girl and watch “A Fish Called Wanda”. It’s a life, and happily it is mine.

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Blast from the present!