Showing posts with label caught stealing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label caught stealing. Show all posts

Friday, September 5, 2025

Feast or famine in holiday review posting

The first Monday-Friday week I was gone from Australia, there were no reviews posted on ReelGood.

The Monday-Friday week ending right now, there will be four.

Yes it did take me a little while to get the hang of both blogging and posting reviews on this tablet, but I've finally got my groove down.

To be sure, there was supposed to be a review posted during that first full week. I didn't get my act together in Dubai to write my review of Eddington, because we were just too damn busy, but I did write it on the plane to London last Tuesday, so I should have been ready to hack my way through a posting of it before the weekend. 

Then the thing writers hate most happened: Only a paragraph-and-a-half of the review was saved.

I don't know why. It might have had something to do with thinking I was saving it locally to the tablet, but somehow only being able to save it to OneDrive, which was obviously offline while I was on the plane. (Not obviously, I guess, but we couldn't figure out how to get free WiFi and never paid for it.) I thought it might have had something to do with the fact that it was saved the Downloads folder. Maybe that folder is only meant for actual downloads. Then I thought there could have been a problem with the fact that I accidentally saved a space into the file name. I saw it as it was happening, but I just couldn't be bothered to fix it. 

In any case, I had to write the review all over again, which writers simply hate to do. Even if what you wrote wasn't that great in the first place -- as was the case with my Eddington review -- devoting even a limited amount of mental energy to writing it again just feels like an incredible hassle. I had something worth posting the first time, and now I have to regurgitate as much of it as I can remember from that previous instance of writing. I'm sure some felicitious turns of phrase were lost, while others were gained.

Anyway, it took me another several days to finally get back to shitting out another Eddington review, which was somehow 150 words shorter, during which I just considered not reviewing it at all. But at that time, I didn't know that a bounty of other reviewing options would be on the horizon, and besides, as you recall from this post, I paid the premium $19.99 rental fee just so I could have something to post in my first week away.

I didn't finally post it until the beginning of the second week, this past Monday. (I don't post on the weekends.) And that was no easy feat. 

I had to fight to figure out how to download images to the tablet, which, as it turns out, involves pressing and holding on the image until you get the option to download it. (Who knew?) I also had to fight to figure out how to get the embed URL from YouTube to include the trailer. (You have to be on the "desktop site," an option I know now and is now easy.) And finally I had to fight to post links of actors, directors and movie titles to IMDB by copying and pasting bits of html. Why did I have to do this? Because when you try to link it using the front end on WordPress, the interface just flashes repeatedly and you can't paste anything into it. Three reviews later, I still don't know why it does this.

So yeah, that was Monday. Then on Wednesday I posted my review of Caught Stealing. Then on Thursday I posted someone else's review of The Roses. Then on Friday I posted my own review again of The Thursday Murder Club. And I'm glad to say I can finally do this fairly quickly and efficiently, though the html bit with the link posting is still incredibly tedious.

With four reviews this week -- which I think equals the most I've ever posted in a single week -- I could easily go another week without posting and it would be okay. (It would likely be "okay" if I went the entire time I was in Europe without posting, but that would not be living up to my own standards.) But I've requested a screener to review for a movie coming out next Thursday, and my writer in Australia, the only other one working consistently for me right now, has four more screenings to attend before my trip is over, one of which is next week. So next week will probably be a modest -- by the standards of this week anyway -- two-review week. Which is good because I think the options on Netflix are drying up for a few weeks.

You'll be glad to know that in among all this activity, I've still managed to enjoy both London and Paris. 

Wednesday, September 3, 2025

A vacation movie intersecting with my personal film/music history

I didn't know where or when I might see my first film in the theater on this long trip, which is now ten days old as I write this. Realistically, I thought I might just be too busy in both London and Paris, where we are spending only four and three nights, respectively. Taking out two hours to see a film, a thing I can do anywhere, might not be paying some of the most famous cities in the world, each of which I have only visited once previously, their proper due.

Then two things happened:

1) Sunday, our first full day in London, was designated, by unspoken majority opinion, a recovery day. We'd been racing through Scotland after racing around Dubai, and barely made it in by train from Manchester in time to watch the Saturday football match of my son's favorite team, Chelsea, in their iconic Stamford Bridge Stadium. After this, we were pooped for the rest of Saturday, and needed a quiet day on Sunday lest we started to fall apart before we'd really even begun.

2) I learned that there is a new, upscale cinema in the Battersea Power Station, which is just a 20-minute walk from where we're staying. 

Don't know what the Battersea Power Station is? You might not think you do, but you do. 

Here it is:


And here it is also is:


That's right, it's on the cover of an album from one of my top five bands of all time, and that album cover is quoted in one of my top 20 movies of all time, Children of Men.

And now it's an upscale shopping center.

It actually has more of a cinematic history than I realized, which we'll get to in a moment.

So when I saw that the cinema closest to where we're staying just next to Battersea Park was actually in the Battersea Power Station, and Sunday was already a day where people were going to get to do their own thing if they wanted, well, it was basically a fait accompli.

And I even managed to play it so it didn't have to be my idea.

I'd already clocked the cinema in my own research, but then as my wife and I were looking at the little booklet the Air BnB owners left for their guests, it popped up there as a local "to do." And she was the one who spoke its existence out loud, creating a tacit permission for me to go there and see a movie. (She knows I like to do this and she supports me, but my compulsion has caused difficulties now and again in the past, so if the idea can originate externally to me, it makes me feel a lot less guilty.)

The day worked out perfectly in that I did actually do things with the family up until 3 o'clock, at which point, we'd exhausted ourselves again from walking around Battersea Park, and I was in the clear to hoof it down to the station for a 3:45 show of Darren Aronofsky's Caught Stealing. (My review will be up shortly, if you want to check the link to the right, but suffice it to say that while I liked the movie quite a bit, it's not going to make Aronofsky a contender to pick up his third personal #1 for me after The Wrestler and The Whale.)

The next decent-sized bit of this post is going to be photos of both the Battersea Power Station and the cinema itself, so sit back and just do some looking rather than reading for a minute or so.










The pictures describe it far better than my words could, but also, I'm on holiday. I'm trying to keep up appearances on the blog, but I'm also not trying to spend all my time writing. Anyway, you can tell they've done an amazing job with it.

I did want to mention the additional cinema history, beyond the Children of Men reference I've always cherished. 

Before Caught Stealing actually started, the cinema included maybe a minute-long montage of uses of the Battersea Power Station in movies, which date back to the middle of last century, though I didn't immediately recognize some of the older films. I did recognize such films as The Dark Knight (which I thought was shot entirely in Chicago) and one of the Fast & Furious movies, though I have no idea which one. Hilariously, it was also a setting for ... Superman III? Yes, there's a shot of Christopher Reeve flying through the sky and carrying Richard Pryor in this short film. I'll have to look up the rest of the references.

Given that it had been used in films because of its dystopian, bombed out quality -- I believe the power station sat unused for more than 20 years -- is it a bit of a shame that it is now an upscale shopping center?

I suppose it is and I suppose it isn't. Sure, it will never again get to "act" in a film in that way. But now we can all spend time inside of it, and in fact, earlier this very evening, my family went for a drink in a bar called Control Room B, which looks like this:






I love the way they've revitalized an iconic building whose ominous grandeur Pink Floyd immortalized nearly 50 years ago. 

And if we want to see it how it used to be, we'll always have the movies.