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Best Buy Develops New Mobile App for Despicable Me

By TK | Posted Under Miscellaneous | Comments (53)



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I admit it. I like stuff. Material things. I’m not a “move to a cabin in the woods and live off the land” kind of guy. I like my house, my car, my bike, my computer, my iPhone and, obviously, my TV. I don’t particularly care where I buy things — I tend to buy them wherever they’re cheapest. I suppose I try to avoid places that are renowned for poor employment practices, but I don’t go much further than that.

I’ve bought a bunch of stuff from Best Buy over the years, because they’re close to my house and they have a lot of crap. Video games. DVDs. TVs. Well, I’d like to give Best Buy a little message now:

Go. Fuck. Yourself. With. A. Rototiller.

Because Best Buy has this super awesome new idea. It’s a mobile phone app, and it’s also a tie-in for the forthcoming Steve Carell/Jason Segel animated film Despicable Me, which actually looks quite amusing. The film, not the app. No, the app should be cast into the lake of fire and its inventors should have holes drilled into their genitals and then filled with biting worms. Because in partnership with Universal, they’ve developed an app that’s meant to be used in the theater.

I shall repeat that.

They have developed and app whose intended purpose is to be used in the motherfucking movie theater.

Apparently, it’s supposed to only be used during the film’s end credits, and will provide translations of Carell’s verbally challenged minions. Best Buy also says that the app “automatically dims the mobile screen, silences the ringer and discourages texting.” Oh. That’s so much better.

You know something? That’s a fucking lie. That’s not even remotely better. What drunken, syphilitic, fuckface howler monkey came up with this idea? Who actually put this idea to paper? And then presented it to some sort of supervisor? And then, that supervisor probably presented it to some sort of board or committee, who then sat around and discussed it and then they all agreed that yes, this is a splendid idea. ALL OF THOSE PEOPLE SHOULD BE CHAINWHIPPED AND BURIED ALIVE IN FIRE ANTS.

Because you know what? I love movies. I mean — I really, really love movies. Movies and music are the two things that I consume at a ridiculous rate. Way more than books or any other form of entertainment. And you know what else? I fucking loathe going to the movies. I can’t stand it. It gives me hives. This is why I predominately review movies out on DVD. If we’re going to see a movie in the theater, Mrs. TK and I make a point of going late, on a Tuesday night at least two weeks after a film has been released, in an effort to be in as small an audience as possible. When I went to see Splice a few weeks back, I went to a 10:00 AM show to ensure that there would be as few people as possible. I was alone. I literally watched it alone, and I was so happy I almost wept. Because, and this may come as a shock to you folks, I hate people.

No, really.

My friends seem nice enough, and I love my wife and my parents, and I don’t mind a couple of my co-workers, but everyone else? I despise them. All of you? Hate. HATE. I would hit every single one of you in the back of the head with a shovel if I could get away with it. And the people who DON’T read the website that I write for? I’d throw them down a well, fill it with cement, and then burn down their houses. Goddamn society and it’s fucking rules. People talk in the theater. Why do I have to follow the fucking rules? Answer me that.

And that’s the reason I hate people and I hate going to the movies — because both things routinely combine to absolutely ruin the experience for me. People in the movies are fucking animals these days. Talking. Texting. Answering their goddamn cell phones. Throwing things. Bringing their broods of squirming, squalling brats. Every time one of these things happen, I completely lose my mind. I become the angry old man who yells at kids. Or, on occasion, threatens them with bodily harm.

And Best Buy now makes an app that tells people that their already repugnant behavior is now acceptable. That encourages it. I don’t care that they give the above caveat. Do you think people are going to heed that? There’s a giant fucking message before every movie that asks people to be basic, decent fucking human beings and not shit on the experience for everyone else, and some fuckswallowing marble-brained shit-flinger will always ignore it. ALWAYS. And now we’re developing software that encourages people to take out their phones.

Yes, yes, the app is supposed to have super nifty features that you can also use when the movie comes out on Blu-Ray. Like I give a fuck. The greater issue here are the potential ramifications of this. What if this becomes a trend? Because if it makes a few bucks for the companies, you can bet your ass it will. And then what? Anarchy will reign in the movie theaters, and it will somehow become an even more intolerable experience than it already is.

Goddamn it. Here’s the Despicable Me trailer, by the way.

Oh, and don’t ever buy the service plan. It’s just another way for them to fuck you.

See you in hell.

(source: Slashfilm)









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Comments

I love you.

Posted by: Sean at July 8, 2010 11:38 AM

All of you? Hate. HATE. I would hit every single one of you in the back of the head with a shovel if I could get away with it.

Aw, TK. I club you too.

Posted by: twig at July 8, 2010 11:40 AM

Go. Fuck. Yourself. With. A. Rototiller.
At first glance, I thought this said Go fuck yourself with a Rottweiler. That would work just as well, I'd say.

And this app sounds re-fucking-diculous. The last time I went to the movies I had to take a fucking Xanax because the hordes of mouth-breathing twat-knuckles crowded around me gave me a fucking panic attack. Someone brought a baby and I told the people with me to be aware that if that baby started squalling in the middle of the movie, I would leap over two rows of seats and throat punch the parents. I've been known to throw out my arms in stores when people let their spawn run around like jackasses, letting them ram their soft little heads into my pointy elbows. I hate people too. And I hate you, TK, so much that it circles back around to love. But it's really hate.

Posted by: Pinky McLadybits at July 8, 2010 11:47 AM

I think we're kindred spirits, TK. I also choose the "worst" time to go to movies and frequently only go weeks after it's release. I also hate people with the exception of your parents and your wife. I even have a well, cement and kerosene on hand at all times just in case society pulls its head out of its ass and make my particular form of social justice acceptable.

We could totally be besties.

Posted by: admin at July 8, 2010 11:49 AM

This is everything I wanted to say after my last theater experience when two gum-chomping, mouth-breathing twitter twats sat next to me and made me curse my friend's choice in movie times. I hate people, too!

Posted by: Dorothy Snarker at July 8, 2010 11:52 AM

First of all, what a beautiful rant. I can't decide which line I love more:

and its inventors should have holes drilled into their genitals and then filled with biting worms

or

All of you? Hate. HATE. I would hit every single one of you in the back of the head with a shovel if I could get away with it.

Second of all, I am enjoying the dichotomy of the angry, angry rant and the super, super cute trailer. I agree the movie definitely looks like it has possibilities.

And now I'm just filled with glee, because the rant was so hilarious and the trailer so fun.

Posted by: tamatha at July 8, 2010 11:53 AM

Yeah, that's exactly why I never go to the movies. Cell phones have ruined just about every single thing that involves a crowd bigger than 3. It'll either be people taking photos, or interrupting a chat, or worse, talking about their phones like anyone gives a shit. Why do people talk about their phones so much? It's like parents talking incessantly about their kids, but worse, because I give even less of a shit.

Anyway. No movies for me.

Posted by: figgy at July 8, 2010 11:56 AM

I'm always saying that what we need is a good plague, to eliminate somewhere between 75 - 90% of the population. There are just too many people, and most of them are stupid and useless. My friends laugh indulgently when I rant about this.

And of course, most everyone *I* actually like will survive.

P.S. I hate you too, TK.

P.P.S. I don't think there are any worms that bite.

Posted by: MM at July 8, 2010 11:57 AM

You didn't say "whipped", you said "chainwhipped". I'm a writer, I know dialogue...and that's particularly harsh. Well done on the evocation.

Yeah, I avoid weekend nights like the plague. "The A-Team" was actually a really decent crowd for a 7:30 Saturday showing, and "Toy Story 3" at 9:35 last Friday? Sparse and I really only heard my own laughter. I was lucky, also I didn't see those alone. If it's just me it's before noon. You can't imagine how pissed I was when I saw "Spider-Man 3" around 10 am on Friday morning and there were still enough people that I didn't get to sit exactly where I wanted. Then yeah...the movie also wasn't nearly as good as 2 (I really liked what it wanted to talk about regarding people, so I can never fully condemn it. See also: The Phantom Menace and my jones for political/military historical metaphors and general fascination with the Weimar Republic).

I saw "Iron Man" on its first Saturday morning. I had such a great time I went back the same night around 8. BIG MISTAKE. The fiftyish couple was jackassing with a phone, and I was already displeased to be sitting high and on the side. I got up and went down, down, down. Front row! On the side! With rowdy guys! But, at least they were being rowdy having a gas with the movie itself (seeing "Grindhouse" twice in one day was NOT a problem, at ALL.....sadly).

Posted by: Jay at July 8, 2010 12:03 PM

One day I will develop an app that allows people to talk about a movie while they're watching it in the theater-and everything they say will go up on a show on MTV, where other people will be voting on their texts to decide who the funniest person is. Some of them will be on TV. There is such a laaaarge group of people who want to get attention, and be on TV, that it will draw millions.

The key? The app will then feature an "Update". The update? Instant Death that will kill them all.

It's genius.

Posted by: figgy at July 8, 2010 12:04 PM

Oh Snookums! You crack me up. I KNOW you love me. Why just last week when I stalked your office for two whole days, I distinctly saw you glance in my direction at least twice. And when you put the paper the wrong way around in the copy machine, I understood that was a signal to me about how much you love me back. By the way, while we're on the subject, could you cut the hedge outside the house back a little? The prickly bits get very itchy in the summertime when I'm crouching down there for long periods of time.

Posted by: PaddyDog at July 8, 2010 12:11 PM

Aw, TK. I club you too.
Posted by: twig at July 8, 2010 11:40 AM

Twig wins everything forever.

Posted by: Anna von Beaverplatz at July 8, 2010 12:15 PM

I make a point of going late, on a Tuesday night at least two weeks after a film has been released, in an effort to be in as small an audience as possible.

Your Tuesday nights are my 10:30am Sunday mornings. Nobody's there, you're out before 1, & there's a whole day left for you to screw up.

Posted by: the new transported man at July 8, 2010 12:28 PM

...or to digest popcorn. I like to do it up, but only if there's time for a hangover.

Posted by: Jay at July 8, 2010 12:31 PM

No good can come from this. And then I'M going to get blamed when I inevitably waterboard some texting twat with my gallon of watered down concession soda. Not fair.

All of you? Hate. HATE. I would hit every single one of you in the back of the head with a shovel if I could get away with it.

That didn't involve fire or acid at all. HE LOVES US! Teeks, is getting soft in his old age.

Posted by: jM at July 8, 2010 12:40 PM

I don't know how you react when you encounter these things in the theater, but this is what I do:

1. I ask the person politely to stop.
2. I agressivly demand that they stop -- usually I'm standing over them.
3. I leave my seat, find a manager and insist they address the issue. Then, after the movie I seek out the same person and demand all of my money back and/or a disproportionate amount of free movie tickets (these aren't customer service professionals; they're usually naive' 20-somethings who are willing to do whatever it takes to remove conflict from their lives -- they give out free movie tickets with the same ease it takes to urinate). I've only gotten to #3 twice, and both times ended up with a filthy fist of free tickets.

Posted by: superasente at July 8, 2010 12:41 PM

P.P.S. I don't think there are any worms that bite.

Actually... *click*

Posted by: Rykker at July 8, 2010 12:42 PM

And it even says:
Pipis are one of the animals on which beach worms prey...

Pipi... peepee...

Posted by: Rykker at July 8, 2010 12:45 PM

You people are why I don't see movies in the theater. I will be going to see The Expendables opening weekend, which will be the first movie I'll see in the theater in a number of years and so help me if someone ruins it, I'm not sure what I'll do. It's probably going to result in my exile from the internet for a long time.

TK, you didn't say pickaxe! You big softie.

Posted by: Melody at July 8, 2010 12:57 PM

I have a friend who was arrested for hitting a guy in the face while at a movie theater. He was either talking or kicking her seat (I don't remember).

She's my hero (we also don't take her to movies anymore)

Posted by: Kylie at July 8, 2010 1:35 PM

I miss the Alamo Drafthouse. This shit wouldn't fly there.

Posted by: Fredo at July 8, 2010 1:35 PM

Of course, I also miss the Drafthouse for delicious pitchers of Shiner Bock to drink while watching movies.

Posted by: Fredo at July 8, 2010 1:36 PM

superasente - you are lucky your theater has 20 somethings...I've got 15 yr olds and they are just too stupid or into texting themselves to ever do anything about rowdiness.
I also have a short temper and the "tough" mentatlity I liked to project as a young girl in Philly. Long story short, my bf prays for his life whenever we go to the movies, because if someone talks around me I will GO OFF (saying to their faces similar things that TK outlined in the article) and he'll be the one who inevitably has to fight the person if it comes to blows.
The same thing tends to happen at sporting events.

Posted by: ninetwenteetoo at July 8, 2010 1:42 PM

Oh TK. How is it that your rage should fill me with such glee? Let us dance in a meadow and be merry.

Posted by: Julie at July 8, 2010 1:44 PM

Kindred spirits.

While I'm not as a cool as movie guy as most of you here, I'm probably a bigger car guy than most. And the SAME EXACT GODDAMN THING is happening with our automobiles and makes me just as sad/angry.

Car companies now compete on how much gadgetry that's mostly unrelated to driving they can pack into the cars. Tech industry lobbying groups are trying to fight the campaign to get people to stop driving distracted (can you imagine if the booze industry tried to blunt the "don't drink and drive" message!? Hell, imagine if they even questioned it...)

And just like these people make movies more annoying for those of use who want to enjoy the experience, they're making me wonder when the accident that wrecks my car happens. Or kills me...last month, while riding my motorycle, driver on a cell phone decides to change lines right into me...thank god for strong brakes. I then get a nasty look from said driver...for what, that I evaded getting hit?!

To bring it back to movies, this is why Gran Tornio speaks to me on sooo many levels. Get the hell off my lawn damnit!

Posted by: Jacktrade at July 8, 2010 1:51 PM

well done, sir. it is a shame that those deserving of your scorn will never get to bask in its radiant hateful glory

Posted by: VinKong at July 8, 2010 2:27 PM

A good friend took me to see "Shutter Island" for my birthday on it's opening day.
We paid the matinee price to get in (It wasn't cheap) for the experience of seeing it on a big screen with good sound.
The movie was ruined for me because this little cunt seated next to me was texting someone from the previews all the way to the end credits.
During the movie, when I asked her to stop, her she-bitch mom came to her defense and said "She has a right to do whatever she wants, when she wants."
Needless to say, the situation devolved from there.
I nearly ended up fighting all of the lil' bitch's relatives (they took up two rows) after the movie.
Cops were called, feelings were hurt, & we had to be escorted out of the parking lot by two squad cars while the mouth breathers were forced to wait until we were no longer in sight.
The sad part is two-fold:
After the film, that lil' future-molestation-by-a-relative was heard saying. "What happened? I didn't even know what was going on!",
and:
this didn't happen in the ghetto part of town.
I took my friend to the nicest part of town to see the movie, a multi-million dollar home place that I've been quoted as saying, "When I want to enjoy a movie, I go the where rich people be at, 'cause ghetto don't know how to act".
Unlike TK, I like people.., But I used to work in a theater or two, & I was not above physically getting rid of someone who was disrupting a movie after receiving multiple complaints.
Today, theater workers have no cojones' & don't want to offend..., I say offend away if it means the rest of the audience can enjoy th' movie in peace.

Posted by: Sly D. at July 8, 2010 3:00 PM

jacktrade:

Can we talk about cup holders please? Why do cars in the US have a gazillion cup holders? Are Americans that dehydrated? The same model cars in Europe have one, two at best cup holders. Last time I bought a car, I kept trying to ask the guy about what exactly was covered in the maintenance plan (oil changes, etc.) and he kept telling me "it has five cup holders which is great for such a small car". Just so we're clear, you could barely fit five people into my car. It's a subcompact: at least one of the five would be very uncomfortable. But I have 5 cup holders. WHY?

Posted by: PaddyDog at July 8, 2010 3:16 PM

@Rykker

I love it when Pajiba is educational.

The More You Know! {shooting star/theme music}

Posted by: MM at July 8, 2010 3:27 PM

I like to think of myself as a nice person. Often however, I'm reminded I'm a misanthrope with the social skills of a concrete block. And it's a concrete clock, or technically a concrete masonry unit, NOT a cinderblock. They're also no longer called blueprints, because the printing process no longer results in blue lines and a smell that could kill a horse. And NO computers don't "draw" a building so the 16.99 software you bought in that bin at Staples is not going to replace an entire profession anytime soon!

Oh, the movies and phones thing. Hate it-but I've seen too many people get into violent fights to complain.

Posted by: Mrcreosote at July 8, 2010 3:41 PM

Paddydog: I love how F-ing gigantic ours are too.

It's like the car companies are assuming we're all drinking nothing but Double Diabetes-sized Big Gulps all the time. Meanwhile, I buy a can of soda and it's rattling around in the cupholder making me wonder how much steam cleaning the interior is going to cost.

Posted by: Jacktrade at July 8, 2010 3:47 PM

Pardon me while I gloat about living two miles from an Alamo Drafthouse... because:

1. DRAFTHOUSE! And all the awesome that goes with it.

2. Cab fare for a two mile ride is CHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAP.

That is all.

P.S.
That wasn't all. TK: Like everyone else, here, I hate you too. I'll take great pleasure in gutting you with your stupid movie big-pickle.

Posted by: lubeg at July 8, 2010 5:50 PM

Oh TK, you're precious.

I really hope this idea blows up in Best Buy's face, but I have the feeling it's just the start of a horrible new trend.

Posted by: MelBivDevoe at July 8, 2010 6:04 PM

" I was alone. I literally watched it alone, and I was so happy I almost wept. Because, and this may come as a shock to you folks, I hate people."


We finally agree on something, the world would be so much better if there was a lot less of them, especially a lot less YOU!

Posted by: BarbadoSlim at July 8, 2010 6:25 PM

Years from now when they've made a movie of your exploits, this rant will come near the end after Bruce Willis (the true action hero) narrowly foils your plot to blow up the world's movie theaters and has just one question for you

"Just tell me this TK, why'd you do it?".

Posted by: Mr. Patches at July 8, 2010 6:33 PM

This reminds of the last time I had gone home to see the family and went to see a move at one of the local multiplexes.

All I can figure is that there must have been a local cinematic fuckwit convention taking up congress in that theater, and by the final quarter of the film I lost it. I mean REALLY lost it. I'm talking D-FENS, Tasmanian Devil, Hobo with a Shotgun apeshit. Let's just say that someone's cellphone took a dip in their Big Gulp, several teenagers shat themselves before running to another screen, and apparently babies will shut up instantly when their mother is sobbing softly. Everyone else thanked me for doing what our impotent ushers could not, and were equally thankful I did not turn green during my rage and kill the projectionist. Luckily for me I crossed the border for home the next day.

I am convinced that if the Devil truly exists and if he really wants to torment me for all of Eternity, he'd put me in a theater with my favorite movies, only to have it drowned out by talking, cellphones, cranky loinberries, horny teenagers, social retards who insist on announcing every Charley-themed question that pops into their head, asshats with laser pointers, and chuzzlewits who insist on shouting things at the characters on the screen as though that might change the outcome.

Death would be too good for the App Oppenheimer who came up with this little shitstain idea. I say he should be force fed all the black JuJubes scraped off all the theaters' floors.

Posted by: bleujayone at July 8, 2010 8:02 PM

Agree, agree, agree...with all of the above. EXCEPT the part about the babies. If mama needs out of the house THAT desperately with their little screamer, I won't judge. Months of sleep deprivation and social isolation will make a person crazy, this I know. And everyone deserves a night out. However, if your kid screams his nuts off for a half hour solid, you'd better haul butt outta there...fast...

Posted by: MommaBear at July 8, 2010 9:30 PM

Anyone remember exactly when it became so cool to declare to the world that you hate all people? You make fun of goths and emos for their non-conformist/actually totally conformist attitudes and affectaions? You fucking retards are all the exact same with your "I hate everyone, I am so unique" bullshit(TK and everyone who agreed with him in this post). You fucktards do the exact same thing, oh I hate the world I'm so cool you wish you could be me." Christ I have never seen anything as goddamn pathetic as a group of social animals declaring their apathy and non-conformism in the exact same way.. Kill Yourselves

Posted by: Jack Random at July 8, 2010 10:17 PM

Kill Yourselves

You first.

Posted by: MM at July 8, 2010 10:30 PM

Now THAT'S bitchy eloquence. I bow to TK. May the Godtopus drop a safe on his stupid head so he no longer has to suffer fools.

Posted by: Uriah Creep at July 9, 2010 12:06 AM

You make fun of goths and emos for their non-conformist/actually totally conformist attitudes and affectaions?

I'm so cool you wish you could be me

Huh? When did that happen?

You do, of course, realize the irony of telling a group of people that you hate them for telling a group of people that they hate them, right?

No, you probably don't.

Posted by: The Other Agent Johnson at July 9, 2010 8:00 AM

Bleujayone FTW with the Falling Down reference...well played.

Posted by: Jacktrade at July 9, 2010 9:54 AM

Let me get this straight... you are that upset about an app that is to be used exclusively during the end credits of a kids movie? God forbid someone using a 3 inch screen 15 feet away from you would interfere with you learning who the key grip was. How is that more disturbing then 95% of the audience standing up and leaving? While people who live without regard to the feelings of others need a beating, you people who feel that they need to police everyone for the sake of politeness are just as bad. I was in a theater once before a movie started during that time when they just show screen shots of stupid movie trivia and Coke commercials and a woman in front of me realized she had misplaced something of value. She was using her cell-phone as quietly as possible to call the salon she had left to locate it and the guy next to me started giving her shit. Who is being more rude in that situation? Also with regards to kids, some kids can sit quietly through a movie, like my nephew. At a theater some guy was making rude comments about my nephew the second we sat down, with total disregard to the fact we were twice his size. He shut up after a few glares and the kid was perfect the whole time.

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