Thursday, December 14, 2017
Sunday, November 19, 2017
SPOILER FREE Review of Marvel's the Punisher
Marvel's the Punisher
available:
Netflix
released:
November 18, 2017
Starring:
Amber Rose Revah
Ebon Moss-Bachrach
Ben Barnes
Jaime Ray Newman
My Score: 7.5/10
Please
keep in mind this is a SPOILER-FREE review! Want deeper insights with spoilers?
Let me know in the comments!
I'll be the first to admit, I did not follow the Punisher's
comic adventures closely. Save for a stint when Garth Ennis was writing them
and even he pushed it too far when a Russian gangster died, came back as a
woman, and attacked Frank Castle only to be stopped by a pot of boiling
spaghetti. Yes…that really happened.
However, I was a
big enough Marvel fanboy that I caught several of Punis
her's guest-starring
roles in comics like Spiderman and Ghost Rider. The general idea of the
character, his code of ethics, and his ethos were plain to see even in those
less in-your-face interactions.
So when Dolph Lundgren played the part in a 1989 shoot-fest,
and Thomas Jane took up the mantle in the better-produced 2004 adaptation, I
was aware enough of the character to know neither quite hit the mark.
2017 sees yet another remake in TV form, and Marvel no
longer makes bad TV shows, Iron Fist
be damned. This version of Punisher debuted in the second season of the stupid-successful
Daredevil show, also on Netflix, and made enough of a splash to earn his own title
on the network (do we call Netflix a
network, is that wrong?).
The show plays to the character's strengths well. Frank
Castle aka the Punisher is a loner, a former military Special Forces super-agent…but
no secret sauce to buff him up like Captain America. He's undeniably human, and
this works against him numerous times throughout the show. Tied, beat down,
left for dead, made to bleed, it all happens during the thirteen episode run.
He's also good, and comfortable, with any gun he picks up. Well except for one.
The bulk of the main story is a bit forced. Coerced into
partnering with another super-agent, this one good with computers instead of
guns, Frank is led through the sins of his own past which just so happen to
coincide with Micro's (his new partner) inability to go home to his family without
getting them killed. The bad guys are fun to watch, but their intentions tend
to get gooier than the blood splashing onto their faces.
Frank Castle is given plenty of characterization. His
self-demanding isolation is well handled, showcasing a character study worthy
of a damaged hero figure. He tries to be emotionless, and mostly succeeds until
he doesn't, and it's in these moments he exhibits the importance of not being a
simple, bullet riding monster of a man.
If there's anything to complain about Castle's
characterization, it's that he only gets a couple of chances to ride those
bullets. Very few scenes involve Frank being a total badass. Instead, the show
tries to prove how overpowered he is by a system that wants him dead. In so
doing, they almost lose the heroic aspect of the character in action. He needs
one moment, somewhere, where he is riding that wave of gunfire and blatantly
enjoying it. That is part of the character.
The acting is a mesh of average to outstanding. From Karen
Page's sadly over-applied scenes that just
don't affect the story enough to
justify her many appearances (and you can see how actress Deborah Ann Wohl
wasn't sure how serious to take her spots), to Amber Rose Revah blasting off
and making you believe in full her depiction of hard-nosed Homeland Security
Agent Dinah Madani. It's a hodge podge that works, and tends toward the better
end of the spectrum.
Taken in its totality, Marvel's the Punisher is worth the
time sink. At times torture porn, at others almost soft core porn, the show has
a few missteps and try-hard moments. It's not as good as Daredevil, but topping
something you're already borrowing ideas from is unlikely. The skull is cool
when it shows up, and it's still a fun, dark corner of the Marvel Universe you
won't get to see in the movies.
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Saturday, May 6, 2017
In Regards to Healthcare: Most Christians are Just Like You
Most quiet
Christians are just like you:
We need to talk. Those of you crowding around Christians in
the aftermath of President Trump and the Republican's celebration of skewering
health care. Those of you once again blaming every person who voted for Trump
in the election for every last decision made. Those of you begging to see some
compassion from the Christians who swear Jesus is the answer.
It's there. The tears, anger, and frustration are there. The
sadness and empathy are being poured out to those most strongly affected. Not
all, mind you, but many of the real Christians are quiet. They cry in privacy,
because it is their job to be strong. To put on a brave face. To stay civil because
really, what can I change by getting angry, or outraged, on the internet?
Many of these quiet Christians are white. Many voted for
Trump. And they know if their opinion gets voiced, they will be shot down for
the color of their skin, and the company they keep. They will not be given a
fair shake, not on the internet. They will not be heard, they know it, why
bother saying anything in the middle of an arena you won't be heard in…one
where the microphone has been turned off?
Many of these quiet Christians are breathing a temporary
sigh of relief as premiums they absolutely can't afford get lifted. Temporary,
because they aren't realizing that without those premiums, there is no care.
Eventually, they'll need that care and it will be a slap in the face when they
can't afford it. Some of these quiet Christians are too busy trying to put food
on the table right now to worry about
that. Forgive them their silence. Forgive them their ignorance. They are poor,
and tired, and relieved for the
moment.
Many of these quiet Christians are not ignorant nor are they
poor, and they angry. They have been pregnant. They have had post-partum
depression, they have had so-called pre-existing conditions same as you. They
are in the same boat as you. But they remain quiet, for they do not have the
job of chronicling their life. This is their problem to deal with. Why force
their issues upon others?
Many of these quiet Christians aren't Christian at all.
These Christians owe their great wealth and being to material overlords. These
Christians have forgotten the face of their Father in Heaven. You watched their
overlords celebrate today, and those overlords have bigger, more powerful
people keeping them fed. These quiet Christians are not the same as those
mentioned above. Their god is not most quiet Christians' god.
Thursday, January 26, 2017
REVIEW: Resident Evil 7 (Spoiler Free)
NO SPOILERS!
Worth Playing?
Capcom’s reinvention of a flagship title seems
to hold little water compared to its most recent counterparts. You don’t play a
big, muscular hero. Your character’s not used to the horrors you encounter. The
story itself is comparatively tiny. No world-encompassing, continent hopping
adventures here. So, can this possibly be a good game?
The short answer is a resounding yes. Despite
the linear gameplay, several factors come together to make this game squeeze
you from every direction…literally at times. From being locked into a
first-person perspective (a first in the series’ long history), the redneck
family you encounter from the beginning, and high resolution gore and lighting detailing
your surroundings, the atmosphere will grab you from the moment you take
control of Ethan, the main character.
Such a Character:
Ethan is a vast departure from the characters
you’re used to playing in Resident Evil. Whereas Chris Redfield was armed to
the teeth, Leon Kennedy a hero, Claire Redfield a vigilante, and Ada
Wong a super-agent, Ethan is a…regular guy…who decides to chase his missing
lady down to a broke-down Louisiana mansion. Capcom might have overdone it in
proving how un-heroic Ethan is in the beginning, but their point is soon clear: you
are not prepared, in any sense of the word, for what you’re walking into. And
it works.
Gameplay:
The gameplay feels clunky, which is straight up
old-school Resident Evil. It fits Ethan’s inexperience without bogging you down
and making the game feel unplayable. On top of that, inventory control is back
to being a huge, no…HUGE part of gameplay. How much healing do you keep on you?
Bullets? Weapons? When do you need them most? When is a big boss fight coming
up? Of course, with YouTubers playing this game extensively, you can cheat
learn all this beforehand. I hope most players aren’t watching first, just
because it would steal from the initial experience.
Puzzles abound, another nod to classic games of
the series. Most are tame, which will annoy old-school fans; but I believe this
ties as much into keeping the pace of the game going as the graphics, the story
itself, and the tight quarters you’re stuck in throughout most of the game.
Combat, when it happens, comes with a
difficulty spike some players won’t be expecting. Boss fights leave you feeling
drained, emotionally and items-wise. Still, victory tastes sweeter than the
bitterness of loss.
Fair warning: if you’re walking into this
expecting a high rate of head explosions, you will be disappointed. This game
is intense! You will not know what you’re walking into at any given time. To accomplish
this constant dread, the game leads you through areas where a lesser game would
use jump-scares. Resident Evil, however, leaves many of these areas empty.
Chances are good you’re going to scare yourself before the game does.
The ‘M’ Rating Matters
Many games hold a Mature rating just because America is a
bit wishy-washy on language and nudity. This is not the case with this game.
There is absolutely no reason a child under sixteen should be playing this
game. This is a grindhouse horror film in game form. Between the dread (both
imagined and real), the gore, the uncomfortably realistic surroundings, the
characters you encounter, and all that Ethan goes through…I’m a parent, and I’ll
not be letting my children experience this game. You can make up your own mind;
but I strongly recommend heeding the
rating in this particular case.
Pros:
·
outstanding gameplay returning to Resident Evil’s
roots
·
a tight narrative that still allows you to
explore, solve puzzles, and collect items
·
a new main character who is not super-powered or
previously heroic, but enjoyable to play
·
a grindhouse horror movie in game form, with
signature Resident Evil wackiness and gore
Cons:
·
puzzles are easy to solve
·
Xbox One players will have a lower visual experience
·
not child friendly (sorry parents)
·
not open world, events are tightly controlled
Final Rating: 9/10
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Friday, January 20, 2017
President Trump and America's Horizon
Today, January 20, 2017, Donald Trump was
officially sworn in as President. Barak Obama leaves the White House to make
room for the new family. Half of America seems ecstatic, the other half rueful,
scared, and angry.
This is not the ideal beginning for a
President.
I also believe this division is not 100%
President Trump’s fault. Sure, his campaign took several trails into the
I-can’t-believe-he-would-say-that forest; but the division came about because
of the American people. We are not united in what we want for this country…how
could any politician hope to appeal to all of us?
Let’s imagine, for just a moment, that we had
inaugurated Bernie Sanders instead. How different would the feelings be? Sure,
the events would be much different, but would the emotions be any less
fractured? Half the US would be celebrating, half scared of what the next four
years meant for them. The roles would simply be reversed.
The Edge of the Horizon
Most Americans, regardless of label or
affiliation, seem to believe the USA is on the cusp of a great change. The
split in our collective conscious seems to derive from what direction off the
horizon we will go. Will we fly up into the spacious skies, or are we preparing
to sink into the ocean like Atlantis?
That thought-split in what direction we are
heading is destroying anybody’s chance of gaining the full faith of the nation.
Under current tensions, President Trump could never appease the whole of the
American people. Neither would former Secretary of State Hillary Clinton, nor
Senator Bernie Sanders.
A
Split Nation
We the people are split by age, thought, and
labels. These things control us, how we view our peers and others around us.
Our views are chaining us down, holding us to one tribe or another. Until
America becomes one (albeit diversified) tribe, we will remain weak and our
government representatives useless. How can we expect them to make laws and
decisions that we want, when we don’t know what we want as one?
Ultimately, the horizon is ours, a choice we
must make every moment of every day. How will you affect how America sits on
the horizon? Are you determined to watch those around you sink, which will also
sink you? Or do you wish to see everybody fly into the spacious skies?
The President’s Job
That’s not giving President Trump a full pass.
As the leader of this nation, his job is to throw his full weight into affecting the present and future of this country. His job is to set where the
horizon CAN fall. He might fail. Plenty of men behind him did better, and plenty
did worse, than he will. President Trump does not have the option of being the
ultimate hero…nor the ultimate villain, this country has or will ever see. He
can only hope that he sets the horizon high for as many of his millions of
constituents as possible.
That is a lot of pressure. He asked for it. He
got it. Now we must watch to see if he can handle that pressure. Godspeed,
President Trump. Set the horizon, the future of America, high.
Thursday, January 19, 2017
Hatred is the Kool-Aid of the Digital Age
Consuming Hate
Hate has split the United States down the middle.
That we are no longer united on any front is not facetious. We go out of our
way to find things online that we can hate. Ideas to hate. People to hate. We
search terms in Google that we hate, so we can hate whoever wrote an article or
put up a video we find offensive. We are not only divided by hate, we demand
it. Do you see?
We. Consume. Hate.
Solid Communicative Lines
Our lives are digitally imprinted online, with
the average adult spending approximately 20
hours (Anderson, 2015) a week on the internet. We communicate over various
message apps even as we do whatever the hell it is we actually do on Facebook.
Then there is every other social media site, especially Twitter, Instagram, and
Pinterest. Younger adults surf Tumblr. We have the ability to communicate with
each other. Aside from Pinterest (to my knowledge), each of these sites have
been used to spew hate.
When we go online, we must know we will run
into somebody or something that we find offensive. Common knowledge. All of us,
at some point or another, have taken the opportunity to disagree (at best), to
outright threatening somebody’s real-world life over an idea we don’t agree
with.
Disagreement is fine, assuming it’s done with
respect to the other person. Disagreement opens our minds to new ideas we haven’t
considered before. Disagreement without respect is far more common. We attempt
to shut down the person we disagree with, rather than attempting a
conversation. We don’t want conversations, which take time and thought. We want
to prove, irrevocably and right now, that we are right.
“You’re an Idiot” Nation
We gain much of our internalized morality, and
measures of fellow man, from those we talk to the most. This is not new to the
digital age. Humanity is tribal, and when we find our tribe, we defend it with
everything we have.
However, the shortcoming of tribalism is a loss
of outside ideas. We fight against new ideas more easily than considering them,
extracting their pros and cons, keeping what is better and discarding what will
not work within the tribe’s internalized ethics.
Intellectuals can, and do, look at ideas
outside of what they have already accepted. We (used to) go to college to learn
how this process works. Despite more people having gone to college now than in
history, we are still skewed towards either being incapable of seeing the other
side, or refusing to do so.
Again, we are in a hurry. Calling a random
somebody online an idiot is much easier than looking at why they think the way
they do. No side is more or less guilty than any other: Conservative, Liberal,
black, white, religious, or not. Few people consider somebody else’s (opposite)
point of view before labeling them an idiot. Then, we escape into our echo
chambers to be clapped on the back for our bravery.
Dangerous Echoes
It is my belief that these echo chambers do more
damage than any other cause of hatred. An echo chamber is, essentially, a
person’s taken tribe. The friends, relatives, loved ones, and online acquaintances
who agree with us on ethical, moral, and general ideals. Again, this is not
new. Churches are known echo chambers, some for being vicious to outsiders.
However, on an intellectual level, echo
chambers only allow us to hear one, converged viewpoint of the world. If we go
against the chamber, we run the risk of being exposed as an outsider and “run
out of town,” so to speak.
This makes thinking on an intellectual level
dangerous. As humans, we need a group that accepts us and loves us. However, we’re
not allowed by our group, our chamber, to bring up outside ideas without some
amount of fear. We are left to consider these ideas on our own. That’s hard.
Nobody has time. An outside idea is found online, the chamber rages against the
outside idea, and we gulp down another generous helping of hatred.
Hatred is the digital age’s spiked Kool-Aid, and
there are so many people drinking from their cup.
How do you feel about echo chambers? Is it real, or just mumbo jumbo? Leave your comments below.
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Saturday, January 7, 2017
Working on a New Story: First Image!
Hi everyone! Here's hoping the New Year has found you healthy and full of joy. I want to start fresh with something new, and give some cool news.
There's two new stories coming down the pipeline. 15/15 will be released first, before June. It's my first attempt at a thriller; but here's hoping you'll give it a shot! Second is Godhand, though I can't promise it will see a release in 2017. Here we are going back to fantasy.
As you may know, I do my own artwork, and occasionally artwork for other writers and businesses. That said, the first image (it won't be the cover) I'm providing for Godhand is below. Thanks for stopping by, keep reading, writing, and creating. A brand spanking new "regular" post is coming next week!
There's two new stories coming down the pipeline. 15/15 will be released first, before June. It's my first attempt at a thriller; but here's hoping you'll give it a shot! Second is Godhand, though I can't promise it will see a release in 2017. Here we are going back to fantasy.
As you may know, I do my own artwork, and occasionally artwork for other writers and businesses. That said, the first image (it won't be the cover) I'm providing for Godhand is below. Thanks for stopping by, keep reading, writing, and creating. A brand spanking new "regular" post is coming next week!
James Neal is the author of the fantasy stories listed below, click the link to learn more and possibly purchase:
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