Weekend Revelations!
Hey there. How was your weekend? Mine was filled with revelations. See, the weekend is generally the time I watch the most movies and television, usually compiling a list in my head of notes and observations that would otherwise go unheard. Aren’t you lucky?
Revelation #1: I Didn’t Miss Anything By Waiting Four Years To See Harold And Kumar Go To White Castle
Finally giving in to something I consciously denied myself the past four years, I watched Harold and Kumar this weekend. It turned out to be pretty much exactly what I suspected: a mild, inoffensive, and generally pleasant movie. Not exactly what you want in a comedy. Sure, Neil Patrick Harris was funny, and the idea of finding the perfect stoner food (and thinking it’s White Castle) is funny, but the movie itself just kinda came and went with only a handful of chuckles. The main characters of Harold and Kumar are likable in the same way that I like eating toast for breakfast — I don’t mind it, but would ditch toast in a second for some waffles. The subplots involving the EXTREME crew, love interests, and cheetahs fell flat and took away from a good, simple premise. I do commend it for being a stoner movie without a lot of blatant stoner jokes, but don’t forgive an unfunny scene involving the game “Battleshit.”
Revelation #2: SNL Doesn’t Need Hosts