Friday, June 29, 2007

Transformed


From Bad Boys to Transformers, Bay does an excellent job. AND WHAT A JOB HE DID! In a word, the movie IS AWESOME. Jablonsky does a great job of the score. Great they've got a real orchestra doing it with a 66 piece string and 18 brass set up. For pictures of how the musical team looks like, they can be found here. CGI effects blend in seamlessly and the SOUND, gosh, the SOUND is absolutely mind blowing (AND satisfying!). Forget the pea-shooter *ping-pings*. The hearty *Thump-Thump-Thump* of really gigantic automatic weapons pounding the battlefield, the reach-to-the-back-of-the-cinema 3D audiogasmic full-bodied reverb' of the pulse lasers slamming into metal, concrete and ... well, you get the idea. Autobots or Decepticons, regardless - they moved with such gracefulness dodging all that ordnance and yet MAINTAIN that sense of weight and scale - that's RARE. Bumblebee, Jazz, Prime, Ironhide, Ratchet....they're all in there. True, many went "What's up with Megatron being an alien spacecraft...", but having watched the movie, I'm glad I didn't have to watch a silly Walther P38 pistol running about in the movie - seriously, it would have killed everything - and we're not talking about the characters in there. Starscream and company fly about and wreak havoc amongst on the silverscreen... all in all...WHAT A RIDE. WHAT A MOVIE. Go catch it.



Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Solace...

Savior I come
Quiet my soul remember
Redemptions hill
Where Your blood was spilled
For my ransom
Everything I once held dear
I count it all as lost

Lead me to the cross
Where Your love poured out
Bring me to my knees
Lord I lay me down
Rid me of myself
I belong to You
Lead me, lead me to the cross

You were as I
Tempted and trialed
You are
Te word became flesh
Bore my sin and death
Now you're risen

To your heart
To your heart
Lead me to your heart
Lead me to your heart

Friday, June 08, 2007

A Matter Of Perspective




After 12 hours in the air, delays at the runway, heavy traffic before landing and all that hoopla (honestly, the announcements made by some particular air crew should have been dispensed with...he might as well have been mumbling to himself...couple to that some poor radio discipline and absolutely embarrassing diction (thankfully no embarrassing conversations)....oh whatever, it doesn't matter). Point is, flight arrived safe. I'm home and dry...and stewardesses on duty did a mighty fine job looking after the passengers. At the end of the day, it's really the things that matter, that matter. It's good to be back.