Last Wednesday I saw "Heavy Trip", a new heavy metal comedy from Finland. Very funny and a packed house agreed with me.
Last Friday I saw "Night Game", a 1980s police procedural about Galveston cop hunting a serial killer who only strikes when the Astros win a night game at home. Not a good film, but it had a bunch of scenes shot at the Balinese Room, a legendary club that used to stick out into the gulf on a pier. It was destroyed by Hurricane Ike.
Later that night I saw "Maniac", a realistic psycho killer movie about a guy who scraps women, nails their scalps to mannequins and decorates his apartment with them. Very gruesome and fascinating. It was written by the star, and he seemed way too into this.
Last night Mrs. Bag and I saw "A Star is Born". Lady Gaga was very good in it, and I love watching Sam Elliot, but the film felt very mechanical. Like it had to tell the same story the other versions did, so it just moved from point A to point B to point C in a deterministic manner. It wasn't as good as the Judy Garland version, so why bother?
I have to miss "Candyman" and "Lord of Illusion" tonight so I can sleep. I have to get up at 3:30 am to eat breakfast, get dressed and drive out to Baytown for the bike ride.