Hello World
I am writing
to you from my sickbed wherein I lie with a face the size of Jupiter. I had a
tooth taken out this week and really didn’t believe them when they said there
would be swelling and bruising. I look like a very dejected, domestically
abused Moomin. But worry not! I have of course taken a series of hilarious photos
tracking the progress of it all, so I’ll share that with you when I’m better
and we’ll all have a right old larf at my expense.
Anyway! I
went to see Star Trek last week, so I’m going to review it for you here and
now, though I may have to stop for a little nap halfway through because I’ve
been living off rodent-sized helpings of yoghurt and flavoured water for the
last few days. I know, I know, I’m a hero of the modern age and a “true
survivor” of these harrowing times, but don’t embarrass me by going on about
it. (NB, I started this on Wednesday, it's now Friday, so slightly more than a little nap...)
First of
all, I LOVE Star Trek. I grew up watching it so there’s a special room in my
heart where it luxuriates in the flowing rivers of sentimentality and
oxygenated blood.
The main thing
I noticed about this film is that everyone is really good at running and
jumping. And I mean really good.
Spock was particularly impressive when it came to running and adding little
twirls in the air, as you can see from the photograph below.
The second
thing of note was that Benedict Cabbagepatch was wonderfully involved with the
emotions of his character. Emotions of note: sad, crying, serious, stony and
being horrific.
I’d also
like to bring attention to the fact that William Shatner is being played by
Chris Pine in this film and I want to applaud his triangular chin. I mean, I
have literally never seen a chin so pointy. His chin is a Pythagorean dream
made real.
Overall this
film is alright. There are several lines that have clearly been shoehorned in
to reference the classic TV series and while several people around us in the
cinema did a bit of clapping, I have to say I found them momentarily cringey.
But Star Trek wouldn’t be Star Trek without a cheesy script and a bunch of
fanboys whacking off because they get the joke.
I would like
to give this film 19 tribbles out of 6 sexually appealing jumpsuits.