<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:27:44.109-07:00</updated><category term='infernal'/><category term='Romance'/><category term='College'/><category term='Music Video'/><category term='Sitcom'/><category term='Two and a Half Men'/><category term='self control'/><category term='90210'/><category term='Family'/><category term='video'/><category term='Do Not Disturb'/><category term='la isla bonita'/><category term='TV Show'/><category term='Comedy'/><category term='Animation'/><category term='alizee'/><category term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Stuff I C</title><subtitle type='html'>Movies, TV Shows, Seasons, Serials I have seen and really enjoyed. Some of my all time favorite stuff on TV. Some may be common and popular, some may be less heard but worth a watch.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-1945277364408541033</id><published>2008-10-10T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T12:10:55.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sitcom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do Not Disturb'/><title type='text'>Do Not Disturb - TV Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oLjYH6EI/AAAAAAAABO0/aGBpvbgnV_U/s1600-h/Do-Not-Disturb_title.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oLjYH6EI/AAAAAAAABO0/aGBpvbgnV_U/s400/Do-Not-Disturb_title.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255604206593108034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set in one of New York City's hottest hotels, Do Not Disturb follows the behind the scenes antics of The Inn. Recently named one of New York City's "10 Best Places to Stay," The Inn is the place to be, with the top clientele and staff. Though The Inn's owner, R.J. (Robert Wagner) takes all of the credit for the hotel's success, Neal (Jerry O'Connell) is just egotistical enough to believe the success is all his doing and will do everything in his power to keep the hotel up to his high standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oLwPFqVI/AAAAAAAABO8/1OX_Bj0a6Wk/s1600-h/do-not-disturb-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oLwPFqVI/AAAAAAAABO8/1OX_Bj0a6Wk/s400/do-not-disturb-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255604210044873042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also working at The Inn is Rhonda (Niecy Nash), the head of Human Resources, who spends her day keeping Neal in check with a daily dose of brutal honesty and her own set of high standards to follow. The front desk is handled by Nicole (Molly Stanton), a former model who checks guests in while wearing 6-inch Manolos. Jason (Brando Eaton), is a Nebraska native and naive to the ways of the world, but was hired as a bellman to show off his perfect face and pecs. Rounding out the staff are Molly (Jolene Purdy), the reservations clerk who dreams of being a pop singer; and Larry (Jesse Tyler Ferguson), the head of housekeeping who does more talking than cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oM0Av97I/AAAAAAAABPU/RE7IRww3DEQ/s1600-h/do-not-disturb-4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oM0Av97I/AAAAAAAABPU/RE7IRww3DEQ/s400/do-not-disturb-4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255604228238342066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“DO NOT DISTURB (working title) is a hilarious workplace comedy set at one of New York City's hottest and hippest hotels: The Inn. Named one of the Big Apple's "10 Best Places to Stay," The Inn is just that - the "in" place to be, with its chic decor, stylish staff and celebrity clientele. Behind the scenes, however, the upstairs/downstairs dynamic tells quite a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oMZsZcAI/AAAAAAAABPE/0CFKYzcRBP8/s1600-h/do-not-disturb-cast-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oMZsZcAI/AAAAAAAABPE/0CFKYzcRBP8/s400/do-not-disturb-cast-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255604221173657602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel's top-notch reputation and sophisticated look is due in large part to NEAL (Jerry O'Connell, "Crossing Jordan") - at least in his opinion. Although The Inn's charismatic owner R.J. (guest star Robert Wagner) takes all the credit, Neal is the egotistical, hyper-stylish, detail-oriented general manager who will do whatever it takes to keep the hotel and its employees up to his standards.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oM9hL8FI/AAAAAAAABPM/QfQ4MzHqZQk/s1600-h/do-not-disturb-cast-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oM9hL8FI/AAAAAAAABPM/QfQ4MzHqZQk/s400/do-not-disturb-cast-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255604230790312018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After three episodes aired, the show was rumored to be canceled on September 24, 2008. FOX officially canceled the sitcom the following day, making it the first cancellation of the 2008-09 season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oYq7O9oI/AAAAAAAABPc/ugBvsuugHsU/s1600-h/do-not-disturb-5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oYq7O9oI/AAAAAAAABPc/ugBvsuugHsU/s400/do-not-disturb-5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255604431957718658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-1945277364408541033?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/1945277364408541033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=1945277364408541033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/1945277364408541033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/1945277364408541033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-not-disturb-tv-show.html' title='Do Not Disturb - TV Show'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-oLjYH6EI/AAAAAAAABO0/aGBpvbgnV_U/s72-c/Do-Not-Disturb_title.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-7399234120833110949</id><published>2008-10-10T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:46:18.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90210'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sitcom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>90210</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h6Rx7dZI/AAAAAAAABNU/8fvtc_FvyfI/s1600-h/90210-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h6Rx7dZI/AAAAAAAABNU/8fvtc_FvyfI/s400/90210-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597312741963154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;90210 looks at life through the eyes of Annie Wilson (Shenae Grimes) and her brother Dixon Wilson (Tristan Wilds), who learn from their first day at West Beverly Hills High School that they're not in Kansas anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h6r6SXwI/AAAAAAAABNc/hTv8RaLpWhY/s1600-h/90210-cast-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h6r6SXwI/AAAAAAAABNc/hTv8RaLpWhY/s400/90210-cast-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597319756340994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h6s3gP_I/AAAAAAAABNk/1nNDqzJZ8j4/s1600-h/90210-cast-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h6s3gP_I/AAAAAAAABNk/1nNDqzJZ8j4/s400/90210-cast-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597320013103090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Wilson family, including dad Harry Wilson (Rob Estes) and mom Debbie (Lori Loughlin), has relocated to Beverly Hills to keep an eye on Harry's mother Tabitha (Jessica Walter), a feisty-but-faded former television star and a charter member of the Betty Ford Clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h69QdFhI/AAAAAAAABNs/jNcOQL_U-UY/s1600-h/90210-cast-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h69QdFhI/AAAAAAAABNs/jNcOQL_U-UY/s400/90210-cast-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597324412720658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Annie and Dixon, the awkwardness of being the new kids is made worse by the fact that their dad has taken a job as the high school principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h6288E3I/AAAAAAAABN0/8DXwKjd2uOo/s1600-h/90210_cast_240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h6288E3I/AAAAAAAABN0/8DXwKjd2uOo/s400/90210_cast_240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597322720252786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The school is one big culture shock for Annie, a sweet and friendly girl with a passion for the theater, and Dixon, a star athlete and scholar who was adopted by the Wilson family after they took him in as a foster child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWYT6TjI/AAAAAAAABN8/Etz_JyBwjv4/s1600-h/90210-annie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWYT6TjI/AAAAAAAABN8/Etz_JyBwjv4/s400/90210-annie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597795531443762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWlQPSVI/AAAAAAAABOM/SNMd7A12mpE/s1600-h/90210-ethan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWlQPSVI/AAAAAAAABOM/SNMd7A12mpE/s400/90210-ethan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597799005702482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWuQs-sI/AAAAAAAABOU/xaK8sy8mExg/s1600-h/90210-naomi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWuQs-sI/AAAAAAAABOU/xaK8sy8mExg/s400/90210-naomi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597801423567554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie and Dixon have a close sibling relationship, which they'll need to help them cope with all the new cliques and classmates, including Naomi Clark (AnnaLynne McCord), a hot, spoiled, rich girl; Ethan (Dustin Milligan), a popular jock whose abilities rival Dixon's; Navid (Michael Steger), an aspiring reporter who heads up the school's daily newscast; and Erin "Silver" Silver (Jessica Stroup), a rebel who produces and stars in a YouTube-type video series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWozUePI/AAAAAAAABOc/tF6G2h0zm24/s1600-h/90210-silver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWozUePI/AAAAAAAABOc/tF6G2h0zm24/s400/90210-silver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597799958149362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWqKMkII/AAAAAAAABOE/MNMu2YQhB5A/s1600-h/90210-dixon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iWqKMkII/AAAAAAAABOE/MNMu2YQhB5A/s400/90210-dixon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255597800322535554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the faculty seems hip and sophisticated at WBHHS, such as smart and funny teacher Ryan Matthews (Ryan Eggold), beautiful guidance counselor Kelly Taylor (Jennie Garth), and successful theater actress turned high school musical director Brenda Walsh (Shannen Doherty).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iuH7pQuI/AAAAAAAABOk/fg0c1cCEyZ0/s1600-h/90210-ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iuH7pQuI/AAAAAAAABOk/fg0c1cCEyZ0/s400/90210-ryan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255598203451556578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iuZOgwuI/AAAAAAAABOs/fwNYOFK_UzE/s1600-h/90210-navid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-iuZOgwuI/AAAAAAAABOs/fwNYOFK_UzE/s400/90210-navid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255598208094094050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wilson family has just begun to realize how much their lives are about to change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-7399234120833110949?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/7399234120833110949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=7399234120833110949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/7399234120833110949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/7399234120833110949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2008/10/90210.html' title='90210'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SO-h6Rx7dZI/AAAAAAAABNU/8fvtc_FvyfI/s72-c/90210-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-2018250681432290763</id><published>2008-07-21T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:41:57.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Two and a Half Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Show'/><title type='text'>Two and a Half Men</title><content type='html'>Two adults. One kid. No grown-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJSv_C9hI/AAAAAAAAAkY/3QzSt3tZZdY/s1600-h/two-main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJSv_C9hI/AAAAAAAAAkY/3QzSt3tZZdY/s400/two-main.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225522791612347922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJSpgGjGI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8DvJJuow91g/s1600-h/TwoandaHalfMen-Cast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJSpgGjGI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8DvJJuow91g/s400/TwoandaHalfMen-Cast.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225522789871946850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie is a well-to-do bachelor with a house at the beach, a Jaguar in the front and an easy way with women. His casual Malibu lifestyle is interrupted when his tightly wound brother Alan, who's facing a divorce, and his son Jake, come to live with him. Together, these two and a half men confront the challenges of growing up; finally. Complicating matters are the brothers' self-obsessed, controlling mother, Evelyn, Alan's estranged wife, Judith and Charlie's crazy neighbour Rose, who wants to be a part of his life and is willing to do anything to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJSw2plTI/AAAAAAAAAko/swDmejee8ak/s1600-h/two1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJSw2plTI/AAAAAAAAAko/swDmejee8ak/s400/two1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225522791845565746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Francis Harper (Charlie) is a successful and affluent 40 year old bachelor who has a career writing advertisement jingles. Charlie resides in a large oceanfront home in Malibu, California, and is portrayed as a chauvinistic, hedonistic womanizer; all he cares about is having sex. The plot begins when his wimpy younger brother Alan becomes divorced from his wife, moves out of their house, and has to move in with his brother. Alan has shared custody of his son Jake (10 when the series began), who stays with him part-time. The title is in reference to the fact that Jake isn't an adult yet, and only "1/2 a man".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJS4elpkI/AAAAAAAAAkw/EwUH60lMeoA/s1600-h/two2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJS4elpkI/AAAAAAAAAkw/EwUH60lMeoA/s400/two2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225522793892128322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJSxUnl3I/AAAAAAAAAk4/gmYixXoJGfE/s1600-h/two3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJSxUnl3I/AAAAAAAAAk4/gmYixXoJGfE/s400/two3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225522791971264370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose (Melanie Lynskey) is Charlie's zany neighbor and female stalker. Rose had a one night stand with Charlie shortly before the show started, which she believed to be more significant, and tends to enter his house through the patio in the most inopportune moments, expressing her ambition of obtaining Charlie, and often serving as a good, albeit crazy, friend and adviser. Although obviously troubled herself, Rose has stated a few times that she has a Master's degree in psychology, and Alan has referred to her as having two advanced degrees. In various episodes it is insinuated that Rose is very slowly orchestrating a psychological plan to win Charlie back. Early in the series after she's become "Scrabble" friends with Alan as a way to get closer to Charlie, she's heard to say (to herself) "Phase one, complete." Usually when Charlie asks Rose "did I ever tell you I'm sorry", on which Rose replies "For sleeping with me, and then never calling me again?" on which Charlie then replies "that, and ...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJmhQSnuI/AAAAAAAAAlg/5JdbYGzKNlQ/s1600-h/two8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJmhQSnuI/AAAAAAAAAlg/5JdbYGzKNlQ/s400/two8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225523131255529186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan and Charlie's mother, Evelyn (Holland Taylor), is a hip, wealthy, early-sixties, many-times-divorced, bisexual, promiscuous, controlling mother of the brothers. Both Charlie and Alan attribute their life's problems to the dark manipulative force their mother manages to exert upon them even now, adding to the caustic humor of the show in the situations depicting their vain attempts to escape her (Her often being referred to as 'the devil'). For all of her selfishness and manipulation, Evelyn does love her kids and grandson deep down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJmZqQQQI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/k-62q4Lu6ks/s1600-h/two6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJmZqQQQI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/k-62q4Lu6ks/s400/two6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225523129216942338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJmlFfi7I/AAAAAAAAAlY/IrFikr6sg48/s1600-h/two7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJmlFfi7I/AAAAAAAAAlY/IrFikr6sg48/s400/two7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225523132283980722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great deal of the humor on the show comes from the real-life experiences of creator Chuck Lorre. In a now-famous Entertainment Weekly interview, Holland Taylor said that Lorre was using the memories of his own less-than-great relationship with his mother for the storylines involving Evelyn and Charlie/Alan. Charlie Sheen also said that it was "no accident...that Chuck finally decided to do a show about men. I'll leave it at that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJlwWQHCI/AAAAAAAAAlA/DAgTQH_UXDk/s1600-h/two4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJlwWQHCI/AAAAAAAAAlA/DAgTQH_UXDk/s400/two4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225523118127193122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJmBbt5oI/AAAAAAAAAlI/96q2S-p43mI/s1600-h/two5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJmBbt5oI/AAAAAAAAAlI/96q2S-p43mI/s400/two5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225523122713519746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A parody of the show for MAD Magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJ2pfhvBI/AAAAAAAAAlo/F-jKmHcWWNc/s1600-h/TwoandaHalfWits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJ2pfhvBI/AAAAAAAAAlo/F-jKmHcWWNc/s400/TwoandaHalfWits.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225523408344824850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-2018250681432290763?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/2018250681432290763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=2018250681432290763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/2018250681432290763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/2018250681432290763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2008/07/two-and-half-men.html' title='Two and a Half Men'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/SITJSv_C9hI/AAAAAAAAAkY/3QzSt3tZZdY/s72-c/two-main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-6976588037010654631</id><published>2008-01-03T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T12:17:03.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la isla bonita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alizee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Video'/><title type='text'>Alizee - La Isla Bonita</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite songs. Alizee is too sweet and sang this Madonna's song really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R31Bv8idNXI/AAAAAAAAATU/h0zySkZzXUo/s1600-h/Alizee+-+La+Isla+Bonita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R31Bv8idNXI/AAAAAAAAATU/h0zySkZzXUo/s400/Alizee+-+La+Isla+Bonita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151345840742020466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the video to watch online:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VFQ3gGzyNG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VFQ3gGzyNG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is an old link and will not work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object codebase="http://go.divx.com/plugin/DivXBrowserPlugin.cab" classid="clsid:67DABFBF-D0AB-41fa-9C46-CC0F21721616" height="512" width="688"&gt;&lt;param name="autoplay" value="false"&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://video.stage6.com/1831563/.divx"&gt;&lt;param name="custommode" value="Stage6"&gt;&lt;param name="showpostplaybackad" value="false"&gt;&lt;embed type="video/divx" src="http://video.stage6.com/1831563/.divx" pluginspage="http://go.divx.com/plugin/download/" showpostplaybackad="false" custommode="Stage6" autoplay="false" height="445" width="600"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-6976588037010654631?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/6976588037010654631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=6976588037010654631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/6976588037010654631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/6976588037010654631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2008/01/alizee-la-isla-bonita.html' title='Alizee - La Isla Bonita'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R31Bv8idNXI/AAAAAAAAATU/h0zySkZzXUo/s72-c/Alizee+-+La+Isla+Bonita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-5195424519672650150</id><published>2008-01-03T10:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T12:19:29.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infernal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Video'/><title type='text'>Infernal - Self Control</title><content type='html'>The song is too kool, and the beats are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R31Ch8idNYI/AAAAAAAAATc/N3jOqI0zwqo/s1600-h/infernal-self+control.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R31Ch8idNYI/AAAAAAAAATc/N3jOqI0zwqo/s400/infernal-self+control.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151346699735479682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To watch it online:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xhE632UeaX8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xhE632UeaX8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-5195424519672650150?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/5195424519672650150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=5195424519672650150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/5195424519672650150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/5195424519672650150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='Infernal - Self Control'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R31Ch8idNYI/AAAAAAAAATc/N3jOqI0zwqo/s72-c/infernal-self+control.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-3487956390099208122</id><published>2007-12-08T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T15:17:37.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Name Is Earl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1skMRFHFBI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Zx7A0pRXRzw/s1600-h/My_Name_Is_Earl-Title.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1skMRFHFBI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Zx7A0pRXRzw/s400/My_Name_Is_Earl-Title.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141743192735421458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the kind of guy who does nothing but bad things and then wonders why his life sucks? Well, that was me: every time something good happened to me, something bad was always waitin' around the corner. Karma. That's when I realized I had to change. So, I made a list of everything bad I've ever done, and one by one I'm gonna make up for all my mistakes. I'm just tryin' to be a better person. My name is Earl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1slLRFHFDI/AAAAAAAAASI/S9eQLYmgG4I/s1600-h/earl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1slLRFHFDI/AAAAAAAAASI/S9eQLYmgG4I/s400/earl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141744275067180082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thats the start of the show, an introductory tag line at the start of every episode, and enough to bring me back in the mood of watching Earl. Well it pretty much explain what the show if all about, but its lot more fun than it just sound. You gotta watch it to believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1slTxFHFEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/fqTKKwgAYZc/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1slTxFHFEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/fqTKKwgAYZc/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141744421096068162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show follows Earl Hickey, a no good bastard who is the personification of white trash. But when Earl wins the lottery only to get hit by a car and lose the ticket, he has an epiphany about karma. He realizes that by treating people poorly, he's done himself wrong and immediately sets out to be a better person. As soon as he makes this decision, the ticket blows into his reach again. With help from his brother Randy and a motel maid named Catalina, Earl resolves to make up for all the bad things he's done in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1sleBFHFFI/AAAAAAAAASY/4LD4eXB1cuM/s1600-h/randy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1sleBFHFFI/AAAAAAAAASY/4LD4eXB1cuM/s400/randy1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141744597189727314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Randy, Earl's Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While hospitalized and under the influence of morphine, Earl hears Carson Daly talk about karma on TV and comes to the conclusion that his bad luck has been caused by his lifestyle. (It is typical of Earl that he believes Carson Daly invented the concept of karma.) He decides to make a list of everything bad he has ever done, with the intention of making up for all of his mistakes and crossing the items off the list as he goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1slphFHFGI/AAAAAAAAASg/weYvMvas-F8/s1600-h/joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1slphFHFGI/AAAAAAAAASg/weYvMvas-F8/s400/joy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141744794758222946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Joy Earl's ex-wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1sl3hFHFHI/AAAAAAAAASo/Lzb542959OY/s1600-h/crabman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1sl3hFHFHI/AAAAAAAAASo/Lzb542959OY/s400/crabman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141745035276391538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Crabman, Joy's new husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earl's first good deed, picking up garbage, leads to him finding his lost winning lottery ticket. See the show to find out the rest, I wont spoil the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1skSxFHFCI/AAAAAAAAASA/BVTnVu6MDR0/s1600-h/My_Name_Is_Earl-last.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1skSxFHFCI/AAAAAAAAASA/BVTnVu6MDR0/s400/My_Name_Is_Earl-last.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141743304404571170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-3487956390099208122?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/3487956390099208122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=3487956390099208122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/3487956390099208122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/3487956390099208122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-name-is-earl.html' title='My Name Is Earl'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1skMRFHFBI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Zx7A0pRXRzw/s72-c/My_Name_Is_Earl-Title.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-973588527911368943</id><published>2007-11-16T07:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T07:48:49.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 First Dates</title><content type='html'>50 First Dates - Comedy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-973588527911368943?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/973588527911368943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=973588527911368943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/973588527911368943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/973588527911368943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2007/11/50-first-dates.html' title='50 First Dates'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-8202769678420709265</id><published>2007-11-16T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T07:48:24.457-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Happy Gilmore</title><content type='html'>Happy Gilmore - Comedy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-8202769678420709265?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/8202769678420709265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=8202769678420709265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/8202769678420709265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/8202769678420709265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-gilmore.html' title='Happy Gilmore'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-7983064048357689150</id><published>2007-11-16T07:46:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T05:26:34.259-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animation'/><title type='text'>The Road to El Dorado</title><content type='html'>The Road to El Dorado - Animation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Road to El Dorado is a kind of stuff that needs to be experienced rather than explained. But still if I give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AO-rtVxbI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8Dikt-Mu538/s1600-R/eldorado5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AO-rtVxbI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ic6GRtDDDIA/s400/eldorado5.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138623644877309362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The movie begins in 16th century (1519) Catalonia (where Spain and France meet) and tells about two men named Tulio and Miguel. During a dice game using loaded dice, they win a map that purportedly shows the location of the legendary city of gold in the New World. However, their cheating is soon discovered and as a result, they end up as stowaways on Hernán Cortés' fleet to conquer Mexico. They are discovered, but manage to escape in a boat with Cortés' prize war horse and eventually discover the hidden city of El Dorado where they are mistaken for gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AO6rtVxaI/AAAAAAAAAME/0MsoopzPRPg/s1600-R/eldorado4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AO6rtVxaI/AAAAAAAAAME/iT-Bl8rEkbo/s400/eldorado4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138623576157832610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is full of sarcasm and witty hilarious incidents. One thing leads to another and you'll soon find yourself totally lot in the movie. Miguel and Tulio are the lifelong friends with very different personalities. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AOwbtVxZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/OH4kdmTak5g/s1600-R/eldorado3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AOwbtVxZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Akv2C69f7rk/s400/eldorado3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138623400064173458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We first meet them gambling riches for a map to El Dorado, the secret city of Gold. They win through creating. Therefore Tulio and Miguel devise an improvised escape leading them to hiding in barrels boarding a ship. When the captain discovers the stowaways he is not happy-but at nightfall the friends escape from captivity once again. This is when they become accustomed to their new friend, a horse. As the three pondering souls drift about the massive sea, they begin to lose hope. Just when everything seems hopeless, however, Tulio and Miguel hit the shore, which just so happens to be the island inheriting the road to El Dorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Road To El Dorado" certainly has an action packed, fast paced opening, which works well. We do lose character development, however. The filmmakers obviously presume audiences will relate to Tulio and Miguel through assumptions of lifestyles and cultures. The main characters are believable, colorful, and provoke some interesting and funny moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AOjbtVxXI/AAAAAAAAALs/4GugUHF85bU/s1600-R/eldorado1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AOjbtVxXI/AAAAAAAAALs/9nIB4dMplYI/s400/eldorado1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138623176725874034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miguel and Tulio stumble upon the city of gold after meeting a seductive and mysterious young woman named Chel. At El Dorado, the two drifters are mistaken for all powerful gods by the town's sadistic sorcerer, Tzekel-Kan, who convinces the high Chief they are truly miraculous immortals. Miguel and Tulio dream of riches, so play along with the city's hypothesis. With money on their mind and danger lurking beneath every motive, Tulio and Miguel must figure out a way to inherit the riches before the townspeople discover their real identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AOmrtVxYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/SJN5QhZixMk/s1600-R/eldorado2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AOmrtVxYI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2UUIaI9-tbY/s400/eldorado2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138623232560448898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-7983064048357689150?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/7983064048357689150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=7983064048357689150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/7983064048357689150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/7983064048357689150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2007/11/road-to-eldorado.html' title='The Road to El Dorado'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AO-rtVxbI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ic6GRtDDDIA/s72-c/eldorado5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-7597066410270911767</id><published>2007-11-16T07:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T05:15:14.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animation'/><title type='text'>Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron</title><content type='html'>Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron - Animation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spirit is a unique and original look at western life from the point of view of a wild horse, and native Americans. The film focuses on the friendships and perils that a wild horse, Spirit, encounters during his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ALc7tVxWI/AAAAAAAAALk/VxfQorg4G2I/s1600-R/spirit+main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ALc7tVxWI/AAAAAAAAALk/PiEQAjg7US8/s400/spirit+main.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138619766521840994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very well done in the presentation, using the technology available today to deliver stunning visuals that are breathtaking in their depth and realism. The music is fantastic, with songs by Bryan Adams, and music by Hans Zimmer, who also was responsible for the extremely popular music from the 1994 Disney hit, The Lion King. he story is not very deep but the fact that it isn't quite as in-depth as some movies doesn't in my opinion detract from the film as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ALV7tVxVI/AAAAAAAAALc/_L6DR3u5KCU/s1600-R/spirit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ALV7tVxVI/AAAAAAAAALc/zmdzcrL9BY8/s400/spirit1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138619646262756690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie has three selling points for people who are appalled at how childish and inane animated features in the U.S. have been over the last decade or so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) It's got a serious story. 2) The horses don't talk. 3) The horses don't sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter two functions are served by Spirit's first-person narration, voiced by Matt Damon and told in the past tense as a reminiscence, and several songs on the soundtrack written and performed by Bryan Adams. Neither of these elements were particularly necessary and the movie would have been better without them, although they aren't fatal. Hans Zimmer's excellent music score does a far more effective job in conveying, in dramatic and emotional terms, what the songs belabor. But, thankfully, aside from Damon, there are no other celebrity voices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ALQbtVxUI/AAAAAAAAALU/GW5CRNdK4bQ/s1600-R/Spirit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ALQbtVxUI/AAAAAAAAALU/_2YEWuGwbk4/s400/Spirit2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138619551773476162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other big selling point is the artwork. The background art and western landscapes are stunning and offer a mix of painted scenes and computer-created scenery, although everything seems computer enhanced in one way or another. Most importantly, the film gives us a chance to savor the backgrounds. The characters don't zip around in constant frenetic motion the way they do in Disney movies. Although there are several chase scenes, the characters are just as likely to pause and connect with each other in movements reflecting naturalistic behavior. There are moments of gentleness, tenderness, curiosity, and discovery, so we get to see the space the characters are in and get to connect with it ourselves. There's a real palpable sense of environment and geography, of time and place, something rarely found in American animated features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ALKLtVxTI/AAAAAAAAALM/qzIXDMe5p34/s1600-R/spirit3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ALKLtVxTI/AAAAAAAAALM/2olrMH4Mupw/s400/spirit3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138619444399293746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The character design is also well-done. The human characters all have solid, expressive, recognizable faces, strongly differentiated from each other. The horses are well designed also, looking like horses, but anthropomorphised enough to give them recognizable emotional responses. No character, human or animal, is exaggerated for cartoon effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Music is superb and I love the track "Here I am by Bryan Adams"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-7597066410270911767?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/7597066410270911767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=7597066410270911767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/7597066410270911767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/7597066410270911767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2007/11/spirit.html' title='Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ALc7tVxWI/AAAAAAAAALk/PiEQAjg7US8/s72-c/spirit+main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-1469672051261329619</id><published>2007-11-16T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T04:54:14.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ratatouille</title><content type='html'>Ratatouille - Animation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rémy (Patton Oswalt) lives in a rat colony in the attic of a French country home with his brother Émile (Peter Sohn) and father Django (Brian Dennehy). Inspired by France's recently deceased top chef, Auguste Gusteau (Brad Garrett), Rémy does his best to live the life of a gourmet. Not appreciating his talents, his clan puts him to work sniffing for rat poison in their food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AHPrtVxQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZbvNdEv9tDQ/s1600-R/ratatouille_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AHPrtVxQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/5TbqkQAHnqU/s400/ratatouille_logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138615140842063106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rats flee the house when the resident, an old woman, discovers the colony. Rémy is separated from the others and floats in the storm drains to Paris on a cookbook written by Gusteau, following the chef's image to his namesake restaurant, now run by former sous-chef Skinner (Ian Holm). As Rémy looks into the kitchen from a skylight a young man with no culinary talent, Alfredo Linguini (Lou Romano), arrives with a letter of introduction from his recently deceased mother, and is hired to do janitorial duties. While cleaning, Linguini spills a pot of soup and attempts to cover up his mistake by adding nearby ingredients. Horrified, Rémy drops into the kitchen and attempts to fix the ruined soup rather than trying to escape. Linguini catches Rémy in the act, just as Skinner catches Linguini. In the confusion some of the soup has been served. To everyone's surprise, the soup is a success.&lt;br /&gt;Rémy discovers that he can control Linguini's movements by pulling on his hair.&lt;br /&gt;Rémy discovers that he can control Linguini's movements by pulling on his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AHoLtVxRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lsmw-5JPzd0/s1600-R/ratatouille_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AHoLtVxRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Q-dKSZlhzwg/s400/ratatouille_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138615561748858130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen's sole female cook, Colette (Janeane Garofalo), convinces Skinner not to fire Linguini, provided he can recreate the soup. Just as Skinner makes his decision, he sees Rémy trying to escape out the window and pandemonium breaks out in the kitchen. Linguini traps Rémy in a jar and Skinner orders Linguini to take Rémy away. Linguini cannot bring himself to kill Rémy. As he tells Remy about his problems, he notices that Remy seems to understand him and responds with a series of nods and other gestures. The unlikely pair begin an alliance by which Rémy (now referred to by Linguini as "Little Chef") secretly controls Linguini's cooking in return for his protection. The two perfect a marionette-like arrangement by which Rémy tugs at Linguini's hair to direct his movements while hidden under Linguini's toque blanche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinner, suspicious of Linguini's success in killing Rémy, plies Linguini with vintage Château Latour in an unsuccessful attempt to discover the secret of his unexpected talents and of his knowledge of rats. The next morning, hung over and disheveled, Linguini nearly confides his secret to Colette. Desperately trying to stop Linguini, Rémy pulls his hair, making him fall on Colette and leading the two to kiss. They begin dating, leaving Rémy to feel abandoned. Meanwhile, Skinner learns from the letter of introduction that, unknown to everyone but his mother, Linguini is in fact Gusteau's son and stands to inherit the restaurant and imperil Skinner's ambition to exploit Gusteau's image to market prepared frozen foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, Rémy and his colony are reunited. While scrounging food Rémy discovers Gusteau's will, which, after a chase by Skinner, he presents to Linguini. Linguini now owns the restaurant, fires Skinner, and becomes a rising star in the culinary world. Later, Rémy and Linguini have a falling out, with Linguini deciding he no longer needs Rémy's help. Rémy retaliates by leading a kitchen raid for his rat colony. Linguini attempts to apologize to Rémy, only to discover and expel his colony. Rémy feels guilty about hurting his friend, and refuses to join them in resuming the raid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AHv7tVxSI/AAAAAAAAALE/XpOoIFpm9os/s1600-R/Ratatouille-2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AHv7tVxSI/AAAAAAAAALE/qLMORBRrBk0/s400/Ratatouille-2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138615694892844322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things come to a head the night of a planned review by food critic Anton Ego (Peter O'Toole), whose contemptuous earlier review of Gusteau's cooking reduced his five-star restaurant to four stars and eventually led to Gusteau's untimely death (which ended up dropping his restaurant's rating down to three stars). When asked what he would like for the evening, Ego challenges the staff to prepare whatever they dare serve him. Linguini, unable to cook without the rat's guidance, admits his ruse to the staff as Rémy has returned to help Linguini impress Ego, leading them all to walk out. Colette returns after thinking of Gusteau's motto, "Anyone can cook!" Django, inspired by his son's courage in continuing his dream to cook, returns with the entire rat colony to cook under Rémy's direction, while Linguini, discovering his true talent, waits tables on roller skates. Rémy decides to prepare ratatouille, a traditional dish that would not usually be considered haute cuisine, but does it so well that one bite of it leads Ego to relive childhood memories of his mother. Ego asks to meet the chef and after a frantic consultation with Colette, Linguini and Colette insist he must wait until the rest of the diners have left. At the end of the service, Rémy and the rats are revealed. A changed man, Ego writes a glowing review, declaring that the chef at Gusteau's is the greatest chef in all of France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the dénouement Gusteau's is closed by a health inspector, who finds the rats after being tipped off by Skinner. Ego loses his credibility and job when the public discovers he has praised a rat-infested restaurant. Everything is for the best, however; with Ego as investor and regular patron, Linguini, Colette, and Rémy open a successful new bistro called "La Ratatouille," which includes a kitchen and dining facilities for both rats and humans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-1469672051261329619?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/1469672051261329619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=1469672051261329619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/1469672051261329619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/1469672051261329619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2007/11/ratatouille.html' title='Ratatouille'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AHPrtVxQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/5TbqkQAHnqU/s72-c/ratatouille_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-2498528095049090920</id><published>2007-11-16T07:44:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T04:48:25.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Show'/><title type='text'>The Nanny</title><content type='html'>The Nanny - TV Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked this show and Fran Fine actually reminds me of Janice in Friends, not one of the most popular characters though. :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AGgbtVxPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/1dvohDjkHhQ/s1600-R/Nannylogo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AGgbtVxPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/6w1DEuimoc4/s400/Nannylogo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138614329093244146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot of the show revolved around nasal-voiced Fran Fine (Fran Drescher) from Flushing, Queens, who, fresh out of her job as a bridal consultant in her boyfriend's shop, was peddling cosmetics on the Upper East Side doorstep of a wealthy and widowed Englishman, Broadway producer Maxwell Sheffield (played by former Days of our Lives star Charles Shaughnessy). When he mistakenly believes Fran has been sent by a nanny agency, she quickly seizes the opportunity to become the nanny for his three children. But soon Fran, with her off-beat nurturing and no-nonsense honesty, touches Maxwell as well as the kids. It was a situation of blue collar meets blue blood, as Fran gave the prim-and-proper Maxwell and his children a dose of "Queens logic," helping them become a healthy, happy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proudly running the Sheffield household is the butler, Niles (Daniel Davis), who watches all events with a bemused eye and levels problems with his quick wit. Niles quickly recognizes Fran's gift for bringing warmth into the family and becomes fast friends with her. He does his best to undermine Maxwell's socialite business partner, C.C. Babcock (Lauren Lane), in their ongoing game of one-upmanship. C.C. views Fran with a mixture of skepticism and jealousy, as they both have desires for the very available Mr. Sheffield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perpetually hovering close by were Fran's typically obsessive and food-loving "Jewish mother" Sylvia; her rarely-seen but oft-mentioned father Morty; her cigarette-addicted senile grandmother Yetta, dispensing nonsensical advice and often erroneously believing Sheffield to already be Fran's husband and his children to be hers as well, a belief she does not keep to herself; and her dim-witted best friend Val, keeping her company on her perpetual quest for a husband, and being a constant reminder that things can always get worse (as Val is much more unlucky than Fran).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-2498528095049090920?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/2498528095049090920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=2498528095049090920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/2498528095049090920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/2498528095049090920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2007/11/nanny.html' title='The Nanny'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AGgbtVxPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/6w1DEuimoc4/s72-c/Nannylogo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-835319310903245034</id><published>2007-11-16T07:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T04:44:36.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Show'/><title type='text'>Joey</title><content type='html'>Joey - TV Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey was an American sitcom, starring Matt LeBlanc reprising his role as Joey Tribbiani from the popular sitcom Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AEp7tVxOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tMXtVLTKnmI/s1600-R/Joey_title_card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AEp7tVxOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BGj4d3_gW-Y/s400/Joey_title_card.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138612293278745826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was obsessed with FRIENDS. I counted down the hours until the next show would come on. I've seen every episode and own every DVD. When the last episode premiered I almost cried myself to death. When Joey came on I felt like the show was reincarnating. I had to watch it so I could keep FRIENDS in my heart. I did and it was great. I now love the show. I think Joey in LA is a great idea, and Paulo as the nerdy nephew trying to be a lad's man is brilliance. I like Gina a lot. But I think her character needs to chill out a little. You know, I love the whole-Jerk strong women but I think it needs to slow down a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the jokes are similar to Friends, yet these just didn't feel right. Matt LeBlanc has a unique way of acting. He has a charm that can't just be passed over. You can hardly imagine that he could be in some other way in the real life. :) His character fits him so well, that you can't just think about him as being a... let's say, serious person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you loved Friends you have to watch Joey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-835319310903245034?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/835319310903245034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=835319310903245034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/835319310903245034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/835319310903245034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2007/11/joey.html' title='Joey'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1AEp7tVxOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/BGj4d3_gW-Y/s72-c/Joey_title_card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8008521845746581647.post-4963560882750472595</id><published>2007-11-16T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T04:37:43.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Show'/><title type='text'>FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>FRIENDS - TV Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think Friends needs an introduction. Its one of the best TV shows ever no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ADg7tVxNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/TU68qrx0KP0/s1600-R/Friends_titles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ADg7tVxNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/lZ4E4QYYC6I/s400/Friends_titles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138611039148295378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone on this show is so witty and delivers their lines superbly that it's hard not to like all of them equally. However, I do have my favorite characters/actors/actresses, as I'm sure everyone who has watched the show even once or twice, to those who are avid fans of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll start from least favorite to best character/actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Le Blanc/Joey Tribbiani:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although some might say, because of his boyish good looks, his cute jokes that he delivers now and then (very well, mind you), and his ability to make you feel sweet and sorry for him at the same time, he is a great actor, and plays his part as Joey Tribbiani really well, he's probably my least favorite on the show. I love him, don't get me wrong, but I just appreciate everyone else's talents on the show much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Aniston/Rachel Green:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Green is a fun-loving, cute little waitress, who seems to always have trouble finding Mr. Right, who is plainly right in front of her 24/7. Who is that, you ask? Well, obviously Ross Gellar. Her roommate Monica's brother. Rachel is undoubtedly most everyone's favorite character who watches this show, just not mine. Sometimes her personality can get a little annoying, and although I like her better than Joey, not very much more. But, that doesn't go without saying that I don't love her in movies. Because, well, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney Cox/Monica Gellar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to put Monica Gellar so far down the list, but if I have to make room for the other three, than so be it. As much as I love her on this show, she's just not as good as she is in the 'Scream' trilogy. But, she certainly does a good job convincing you that she hates to be wrong, has to have everything her way, and is a real trooper with most all of her challenges on the show, that the writers give her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa Kudrow/Pheobe Buffey:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I love Lisa Kudrow. She is definitely one of the funniest woman comedians, which is why I classify her as my favorite female on the show. She outdid herself in 'Romy And Michele's High School Reunion', but she's extraordinary on this show. She's so ingenious with her comedy which is no doubt why she's won several awards for her role on the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Schwimmer/Ross Gellar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so funny to me that I like him so much. He's not the best actor in my opinion, but he was really good in Kissing A Fool, and really just ok in The Pallbearer, but my second favorite on the show. He's so funny and he cracks me up with all of his facial expressions and the excellent way he delivers his lines. He is definitely my second favorite character and actor on the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Perry/Chandler Bing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They should have a shrine dedicated to this man. He is so outstandingly funny in every single project that he works on! He is so hysterical and a true actor in everything that he does, it is amazing that someone can be so talented. I wish that he were given more roles than just the few comedies he's been in, including Friends. But, he is such a great character on the show, it's hard to picture the program without him. With that being said, I would also like to add that he is not only the best actor on the show, and one of my personal favorites, but I also believe that he would be such a great dramatic actor if given the chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links:&lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Friends&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0108778/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8008521845746581647-4963560882750472595?l=stuffic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/feeds/4963560882750472595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8008521845746581647&amp;postID=4963560882750472595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/4963560882750472595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8008521845746581647/posts/default/4963560882750472595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffic.blogspot.com/2007/11/friends.html' title='FRIENDS'/><author><name>Akash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17559360935956927700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lmTxMsKsueE/R1ADg7tVxNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/lZ4E4QYYC6I/s72-c/Friends_titles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
