Yes, I know I said I was going to blog about Star Trek next, but that’s going to be a big post, so I thought I’d slip in a shorter one first. In this post, we’ll be venturing back to the rich playground that is Breaking Bad to discuss one of the storylines that never felt like it was quite played to its fullest, namely that of Marie Schrader. Cast somewhat into the background by her brother-in-law Walter’s sociopathic tendencies, Marie nonetheless had some interesting developments of her own, and a quick delve into her character would hardly go amiss.
Some of our TV heroes do morally questionable things. Dexter is a serial killer who satisfies his urges by killing people who escaped legal justic. Jackie Peyton of Nurse Jackie is secretly addicted to pain medication. Walter White of Breaking Bad manufactures crystal meth. These are all secrets that they need to keep from their nearest and dearest, yet much of the tension and drama comes from the fact that they ultimately fail to conceal their secrets. In this post, I delve into our favourite TV shows once again to reflect on the success and failure of keeping secrets. Continue reading
Walter White, age 50, was a nice guy. Downtrodden, put upon, taken advantage of, but a nice guy nonetheless. He slogged through days of teaching high school chemistry to uninterested students, only to then go and work a second job at a car wash just to make ends meet. His family consisted of a wife who quit work to pursue a career as a writer, a teenaged son with cerebral palsy, and an unexpected second baby on the way. He co-founded a company with his best friend, only to pull out and sell his share right before it became worth billions of dollars. He was the kind of guy macho men and alpha males like to taunt and walk all over. And to top it all off, life gave him one more punch in the stomach – Stage IIIA lung cancer.
That was the Walter White we met at the start of Breaking Bad – but it was not the Walter White we knew by the end of it. Continue reading
Last Sunday, I burnt through the entirety of Nurse Jackie season six in a single day. Even at a point in its run where most series would have run out of steam, the show remains excellent; however, this season felt darker than ever, and even a little painful to watch. Perhaps it’s because this time around I can identify Jackie with someone I was close to in real life, or maybe it’s just that Jackie herself fell ever deeper down the rabbit hole of drug addiction. Either way, with a lot of unresolved feelings surrounding at least one of these statements, I decided to thrash out my feelings in blog form.
WARNING!! Unashamed spoilerage and post-game analysis to follow Continue reading
They said it was the film physicists would love. They said the 2 hr 49 min runtime was time well spent. But there was one thing they forgot to account for – just how damn difficult to please certain bloggers are. What follows is my commentary on Interstellar. Continue reading
A couple of years ago, I was inspired to write a fun piece on my other blog about how you could argue that every Final Fantasy game is the best in the franchise – or perhaps the worst. Now it’s time to take the same logic and apply it to the Star Trek films.
Remember: the following post is for fun only. Obviously First Contact is undisputedly the best Star Trek film, and Star Trek V is terrible. Continue reading
Last year, an article appeared in Waitrose Weekend magazine, detailing a four week program for general health improvement. Unfortunately, due to a problem with autocorrect, the article was entitled “Walk Yourself Healthy”. We now reprint this article in its correct form, with all instances of “walk” replaced with their original intent. Continue reading