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War, Inc. / Dustin Rowles
In the last year and a half, theaters have been slammed with Iraq War movies (In the Valley of Elah, Grace is Gone, Stop-Loss, Uncovered: The Whole Truth about the Iraq War and No End in Sight, just to name a few) and despite the fact that every one of those films was mediocre, at worst (Stop-Loss) or outright exceptional (Grace is Gone), not a one managed to eek out much scratch at the box-office. Either audiences have massive war fatigue, or — because of the mess in Iraq — they can’t afford to drive to the goddamn movie theaters to watch them.
War, Inc. is a bird of a different tarring feather, however, in that unlike the above films, this one sucks ass through a straw. Seriously: It is tit-rippingly awful — disjointed, nonsensical, somehow both underwhelming and over-the-top, dull as old-man boners and completely self-righteous to boot, as though it were written by an unemployed troll on an political blog who spends all day typing out conspiracy theories with the same fingers he uses to prod around in his own asshole, digging for nuggets of wisdom. It’s cinematic swamp-ass, and were it not for the considerable talent involved in the project, War, Inc. might be the type of movie that we’d laugh at ironically, like when Sean Penn fell out of the boat in New Orleans. Hahaha: Look at the celebrities! Aren’t they cute with their righteous indignation and their dated liberal rhetoric!” If you watch much of Bill Maher’s show, you know what I’m talking about: Experts from both sides of the political spectrum will come onto the panel and eloquently argue their point, and then George Costanza will roar, “Yeah, but the Bush Administration lied about WMDs in Iraq!” No shit: Welcome to 2003, Idiot Stick. Thanks for your insightful contribution. (The articulate and well-read Ben Affleck is generally the exception). Here’s a tip, Hollywood celebrities: Stick to what you do best, looking pretty and ignoring autograph requests. When you try to write and star in your own political movie, you tend to come off like the blowhard nitwit that you probably are behind the screen.
Strangely enough, however, War, Inc. seemed to have a lot going for it from the outset. In fact, I’m convinced that John Cusack — who had been reportedly working on a script for a Grosse Point Blank for the last decade or so — finally decided to take what he had and merge with it Noami Klein’s article “Baghdad Year Zero” to come up with a movie tantamount to putting Martin Blank in Iraq. Cusack took Grosse Point, added a political element, and then made it eat a bag of dicks — no easy feat when you have Ben Kingsley, Dan Akroyd, and Joan Cusack in the cast, not to mention Marisei Tomei and a surprisingly decent Hillary Duff.
In War, Inc, Cusack plays Brand Hauser, a hired hitman, although on a slightly larger scale than in Grosse Point — he’s charged with taking out an oil minister, Omar Shariff (ha?) in the war-torn country of Taraquistan. The catch here is that the United States government is now run completely by corporations instead of politicians, and wars are purely capitalistic enterprises — destroy a city and then outsource the rebuild, or as Dan Akroyd’s Cheney-esque character proclaims, “This is the first war ever 100 percent outsourced to private enterprises.” It’s all very Haliburtonny. And entirely too obvious to be decent political satire.
Hauser’s cover is running a trade show for the United States’ parent company, Tamerland, and putting on a wedding for a spoiled international teen star, Yonnica Babyyeah (Hillary Duff), a too-obvious metaphor for the Britneyization of the Middle East, for whom Hauser develops a fatherly affection toward. Hauser’s assistant is a double-agent played by Joan Cusack, who imbues her character with the same hysterical brand of anger she brought to Grosse Point (she is the only consistently funny part of War, Inc.).
In the midst of all this, a reporter from The Nation, played by Tomei, starts to question the motives behind the war, and the trade show, and the wedding, and whatever the hell else she can pull out of her ass (why she’s badgering the supposed guy in charge of a trade show for answers is beyond me). Basically, her character is forced, somewhat pointlessly, into the movie so that Hauser — who drinks shots of hot sauce to numb his numbness — will ultimately fall for her and, per usual for a Cusackian hitman, develop a crisis of conscience that will prevent him from pulling the trigger when he’s supposed to.
Unfortunately, though the corporatization of the current war is ripe for satire, and the message well intentioned for liberal yokels, the choir is too fucking bored to listen. The same satirical premise was explored far more deftly in both David Foster Wallace’s Infinite Jest and, more recently, Gary Shteyngart’s Absurdistan. War, Inc. is more like another bad spoof movie (Anti-War Movie?), written by Cusack and two of the six writers from Scary Movie and is about as funny as a flasturbating polar bear. Take, for instance, a scene in which so-called terrorists abduct an American and, as part of their ransom, ask for the trade of Lebron James for a player to be named later, or Hauser’s decidedly uncool Get Smart kung-fu manner of dispatching the bad guys. And don’t even ask what the point was in a scene featuring Hillary Duff dropping a scorpion down her pants — kind of fascinating, but ultimately stupid and useless, much like the movie as a whole.
Director Joshua Seftel attempts to go for a strange blend of Terry Gilliam and Dr. Strangelove in War, Inc.. Unfortunately, without the slightest gift for comic timing, the result is much closer to the even stranger blend of Mad TV and a copy of Liberal Talking Points for Dummies — it’s the sort of disaster that makes you pine away for other times, when Cusack was starring in much better films, like Must Love Dogs.
Dustin Rowles is the publisher of Pajiba. He lives with his wife and son in Ithaca, New York. You may email him, or leave a comment below.
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Comments
So sorry to hear that this sucks - I was kind of looking forward to it!!!
Posted by: SCG at May 23, 2008 12:30 PM
OMG!! My first first!!! Hooray - guess everyone is at lunch right now . . . .
Posted by: SCG at May 23, 2008 12:32 PM
War, Inc. is more like another bad spoof movie (Anti-War Movie?)...
Shhhhhh! Don't give them ideas. Even though I would seriously love to throw a beer back with Joan Cusack, this movie was crap from the get go.
Posted by: jM at May 23, 2008 12:32 PM
it's the sort of disaster that makes you pine away for other times, when Cusack was starring in much better films, like Must Love Dogs.
oh, snap!
serisously though John, why do you insist on doing this to me? I have loved you and stood by you through the years and your ever increasing list of just downright horrible movies. I am reaching the end of my rope.
Don't make me do something I don't want to do, John.
Don't make me do something we will both regret...
Posted by: Bethy at May 23, 2008 12:35 PM
Sounds pretty damned awful. That said, I won't stop watching Bill - if for nothing other than New Rules. If not for Bill and my second husband Keith Olbermann, I would watch nothing of current events on television.
Posted by: Cindy at May 23, 2008 12:36 PM
CUUUUSSSSAAAACK!! NOOOOOOO!!
C'mon, man - you're good. "Martian Child"? This? What's going on, man? Is there something you're not telling us? "Grace is Gone" was great. but what the hell? You don't need the money, do you? You're John. Frickin. Cusack. You've made flicks that an entire generation loved. You've made a diffe...
Oh, you got to get freaky with Tomei? Well nevermind, then. Carry on...
Posted by: Skittimus Maximus at May 23, 2008 12:37 PM
Sooooo not interested in this movie. I will instead revel once again in the glory that is High Fidelity.
Posted by: Julie at May 23, 2008 12:40 PM
I think it's time we all came to grips with this simple, but important fact:
John Cusack is not nearly as cool as you think he is.
I'm sorry folks, but it's time to rip the band aid off.
Posted by: TK at May 23, 2008 12:44 PM
Totally unintentioned--but this review actually made me want to see this movie because it sounds so damn strange!
Posted by: Lindzee at May 23, 2008 12:45 PM
Grosse Pointe in my pants.
Posted by: LB at May 23, 2008 12:45 PM
Must Love Dogs in My Pants.
What?
Posted by: TK at May 23, 2008 12:50 PM
Being from Cleveland, I must say if anyone ever threaten any type of harm on our beloved Lebron (King James!), World War III would begin.
Posted by: Masey at May 23, 2008 12:53 PM
This movie doesn't interest me in the least, but I am intrigued by that header picture. Is John Cusack large like Conan O'Brien, or is Marisa Tomei just elfin and wee? I somehow never got those respective impressions of either of them before. He's kind of hunched over and still looks gigantic next to her. Does he have a huge bobble head? Why is her coat eight sizes too big? Is it his coat? But he's already wearing a coat! Why would he have been wearing two coats? And what the shit is he pointing at? It looks like he's using The Force to levitate something. Look at Marisa's face; she looks totally unimpressed by his Force-wielding.
I hate this movie based on that picture alone.
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 12:54 PM
I WANT MY TWO DOLLARS!
Posted by: slouchmonkey at May 23, 2008 12:54 PM
/enter the grammar douche
...not a one managed to eek out much scratch...
Sorry to be the douche, but I've seen this twice recently and it bothers me. The word is eke, not eek.
/exit the grammar douche
Sometimes I loathe myself.
Posted by: Sean at May 23, 2008 12:55 PM
It is tit-rippingly awful
Um, ouch.
Also, John Cusack has not been cute in years. Sad face.
Posted by: tncunnin at May 23, 2008 12:58 PM
Rowles, I don't know which is more surprising, your utter disgust for Cusack's movie or thinking he wouldn't make a utterly disgusting movie. It's John Cusack for christ sake.
Posted by: Pookie at May 23, 2008 1:05 PM
Pookie & TK, I ain't saying that Cusack's the be all end all of actors, nor is he the coolest sambatch on the planet, but c'mon - he's made some pretty goddamed good movies, and it sucks balls to see him doing this kinda crap.
But then again, if he got to get down with Tomei, right on, brother!
Posted by: Skittimus Maximus at May 23, 2008 1:11 PM
Sarina, Cusack is that giant. In college I knew a few girls who drooled over Cusack, and their favorite feature about him was his heighth. The would squee over a scene in Say Anything when he pauses in a doorway (I think to say something to his sister), and you can see him clearly hunching to go through the door.
Posted by: Bistro at May 23, 2008 1:11 PM
The American public is not nearly as angry and delirious about Iraq as the left and who makes these crappy movies? Rich, liberal and insulated hollywood types that haven't got a clue about the military or the reality of war and the enemy we are fighting. People go to the movies for entertainment not to have some retarded ideology shoved down their throats.
Posted by: Chris at May 23, 2008 1:14 PM
Lloyd Dobbler has grown up to to become his parents. Soon he'll be shopping at Talbots with his wife telling her she looks sexy those mom jeans and bitching about how high the thermostat is set in the winter. I'll still see this though. Bad Cusack is still better than Speed Racer, ...Vegas, or those insipid bitches from New York.
Posted by: PissBoy at May 23, 2008 1:14 PM
Bummer about the Cus.
On another note, congratulations to whoever is responsible for accepting money for the advertisement with the tattooed and pierced boogyman that is on every Pajiba page now. Not only have you given me heeby jeebies of the worst kind, but you have also given Eli Roth the new villain for Saw Infinity, about a demented clown who chases down lepers and tattoos and pierces them as their limbs fall off.
Later skaters, I'm off to gouge my eyes out. Happy Memorial Day Weekend.
Posted by: AllGussiedUp at May 23, 2008 1:16 PM
"Titrippingly awful"
There's a term I haven't heard in a while. Reminds me of Helena Bonham Carter in 'Fight Club' when she says "I haven't been fucked like that since grade school."
Posted by: Scott at May 23, 2008 1:22 PM
I heard somewhere (The Onion's AV Club, perhaps) that Cusack is one of the few celebs who looks better in person. I wish this one was good, usually the phrase "Cusackian Hitman" would be enough to get me to a theater. Sadly I'm torn between my man-crush and my Pajibian Overlords. I'm with Skitt, give the man credit where credit is due.
Posted by: TyranThesaurus Rex at May 23, 2008 1:22 PM
Dear Bistro:
"Heighth" IS NOT A WORD.
Thank you.
Posted by: I Love Beets at May 23, 2008 1:28 PM
"as though it were written by an unemployed troll on an political blog who spends all day typing out conspiracy theories with the same fingers he uses to prod around in his own asshole, digging for nuggets of wisdom."
Dustin, I must vehemently disagree with you about not finding nuggets of wisdom in one's ass. If one's ass is receptive to ideas and thoughts and is carefully cultivated and nurtured for maximum yield, then my friend, the ass can be a bastion of nuggets.
Posted by: Pookie at May 23, 2008 1:34 PM
Where's the Indy review?
Posted by: Dave at May 23, 2008 1:53 PM
Skitts I agree with you Cusack isn't the best or worst actor to come down the pike. But as a general rule when actors are on the brink of total oblivion they either begin to preach Religion or Politics. Take for instance Cooney, when he got tired or bored with acting he started hanging out at the U.N. giving save the world speeches. But strangely enough he didn't get bored running after than young twat. I guess what I'm saying is that I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does. Except for you McCain.
Posted by: Pookie at May 23, 2008 1:53 PM
Bugger!
I had been really looking forward to this.
Cusack, Akroyd, Cusack and hitmen...so much promise....squandered.
Posted by: Simon B at May 23, 2008 1:55 PM
*Note to Self*
NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, Ever shake hands with anyone named Pookie.
Posted by: Phat girl at May 23, 2008 1:59 PM
Why did I think this movie came out three years ago?
Posted by: Kolby at May 23, 2008 2:01 PM
I think its time for John's manager, agent, therapist... to set him aside and explain that its time for him to give up movies for a while and find a nice project on cable TV that he can sink his teeth into. Sort of like the group of aging actresses who have found a new life on cable: Holly Hunter, Glenn Close, Kyra Sedgwick, David Duchovny... Wait, Duchovny's not a chick? Does Garry Shandling know about this?
Posted by: JP at May 23, 2008 2:01 PM
"I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does."
Agreed. I'd like to add one more to that list, though: ...and I want my Celebutards to walk in front of a bus.
Posted by: Skittimus Maximus at May 23, 2008 2:02 PM
"I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does."
Agreed. I'd like to add one more to that list, though: ...and I want my Celebutards to
die of tertiary syphilis
Posted by: J_Capri at May 23, 2008 2:06 PM
According to IMDB, Cusack is 6'3" and Conan is 6'4", really only making them "Hollywood Tall" since they're being compared to the Cruises and Stillers of the world. Of course, I am a shade under 6'6", so I may be biased. I don't have to duck for doorways, but the occasional hanging store display may brush the top of my head (and by that, I mean smack me in the forehead as I stumble around awkwardly).
Also, this movie looks/sounds/tastes like crap and Cusack only gets so many more free passes. By my count, he's had 3 good movies, 2 decent movies, and 19 outright shit salads out his past 24, dating back over a decade. Not a good ratio.
Posted by: MC Peepants at May 23, 2008 2:11 PM
Dear I Love Beets,
Though noted as an uncommon spelling, both Merriam-Webster and dictionary.com confirm that "heighth" is, in fact, a word. If OED disagrees, then so be it, but I'm happy with at least one reputable back-up on my side. However, my "the" instead of "they" was a flagrant typo. Butcher me all you want on my lack of proofreading.
Now shall we sweep this debate under the rug, kiss and make up, and go have some margaritas?
Posted by: Bistro at May 23, 2008 2:14 PM
-- "the ass can be a bastion of nuggets." My ass was a bastion of nuggets until about a half-hour ago. Pajiba must be high in fiber.
Posted by: JP at May 23, 2008 2:16 PM
"I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does."
Agreed. I'd like to add one more to that list, though: ...and I want my Celebutards to...
be placed in a Samsonite suitcase and tossed into a gorilla's cage.
Posted by: Skittimus Maximus at May 23, 2008 2:17 PM
Phat girl can you feel the magic between us? Because I sure can.
Posted by: Pookie at May 23, 2008 2:17 PM
Tamerland -- I assume this is a reference to Timur, a.k.a. Tamerlane, suggesting that America is conquering everything in sight?
Posted by: Todd at May 23, 2008 2:19 PM
"I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does."
Agreed. I'd like to add one more to that list, though: ...and I want my Celebutards to...
suck on a sponge and get E.Coli
Posted by: J_Capri at May 23, 2008 2:20 PM
I am a shade under 6'6", so I may be biased.
Now, that's just unnecessary. I object, sir. As I've said before, anything over six feet is showing off. You know what? Fuck all of you tall monstrosities. Hulking around with your high altitudes, making me feel short! The nerve. I am of statistically average height! It is not fair that I should be made to feel like a damn Smurf all the time!
I need a drink. Alcohol makes me feel tall. This is because tequila fixes everything. It's true.
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 2:23 PM
"I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does."
Agreed. I'd like to add one more to that list, though: ...and I want my Celebutards to...
come to the horrifying, far too late to do anything realization that the bottle of Grey Goose they're carrying about with is in fact, filled with gasoline and attached to a lit-rag.
Posted by: Skittimus Maximus at May 23, 2008 2:31 PM
Tall guys have it easy
it's tall girls that have it hard (although I may be slightly biased)
pants/dresses/etc are all designed for the avg woman (about 5'-7" I believe)
I am about 5'-10", and my sister is just slightly over 6'-0". she is 16 years old
she and my mom went out to find a prom dress. three were long enough on her out of (what my mom claims was) 600 or so (my mom doesn't like shopping)
THREE
and I have a feeling what ended up hanging right above the floor on her was supposed to be a train
pants long enough? next to impossible
I knew a girl in high school who was 6'-1 1/2", her mom had to sew extra material onto all her jeans so they didn't look like capris
alright, sorry, didn't mean to go out on a rant there...Sarina, you up for a drink now? apparently I need one too
Posted by: Bethy at May 23, 2008 2:36 PM
[sidenote: HA!]
"I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does."
Agreed. I'd like to add one more to that list, though: ...and I want my Celebutards to...
mistake a NASA spaceship for an Exxon public restroom, and upon exit, trip and fall into the sun.
Posted by: J_Capri at May 23, 2008 2:40 PM
the avg woman (about 5'-7" I believe)
Statistically, the average adult female in the United States is between 5'3" and 5'4".
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 2:41 PM
Bistro, I love it when motherfuckers come on here and try to correct your spelling or grammar. This is pajiba for christ sake. If you go to the home page a title of one of the articles is " The Science of Fucking." I don't think being literate or even semi-literate is a high priority with this bunch.
Posted by: Pookie at May 23, 2008 2:41 PM
mistake a NASA spaceship for an Exxon public restroom, and upon exit, trip and fall into the sun.
Ha! Love it.
Posted by: Julie at May 23, 2008 2:43 PM
Damn, the average woman is fuckin' short.
Posted by: TK at May 23, 2008 2:43 PM
NO, YOU are are as dull as an old-man boner!
So many good lines in that review. Bravo, Dustin.
Posted by: Handel at May 23, 2008 2:44 PM
War, Inc. is only getting a limited release, the second Cusack movie in a row to qualify for that honor. (Grace Is Gone got a rave review on the front page of the Times art section, and then opened and closed in seven theatres.) I built up huge strategic reserves of man-love for Cusack based on Grosse Pointe Blank and High Fidelity, not to mention Being John Malkovich, The Ice Harvest, and... oh, lots of stuff. But those reserves are really running low.
Posted by: Mr. Atoz at May 23, 2008 2:44 PM
Statistically, the average adult female in the United States is between 5'3" and 5'4".
really? wow...I guess being from a family of giants (the uncles are 6'-8", I feel short at my family reunions) made me lose some perspective on average height (or "heighth", word Bistro)
but that re-inforces my point actually. ain't no place in affordable women's fashion for a girl taller than 5'-8" or so (or the inverse, the far shorter than average)
and that sucks
Posted by: Bethy at May 23, 2008 2:51 PM
Damn, the average woman is fuckin' short.
If I could reach your head without the aid of a stepstool and/or your cooperation, I'd smack you in the face. HARD.
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 2:52 PM
Bethy, you tell my poor wrists and upper arms poking out of just about every shirt I own that tall guys have it easy. This being America, larger sizes are made for fat guys, not tall ones, and I end up having to roll up the sleeves on all my button down shirts.
Also, Sarina, that kind of tall person backlash is exactly why I cry myself to sleep every night (on my tiny little pillow with my gigantic feet hanging off the end of the bed)
Posted by: MC Peepants at May 23, 2008 2:52 PM
that kind of tall person backlash is exactly why I cry myself to sleep every night (on my tiny little pillow with my gigantic feet hanging off the end of the bed)
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey! Listen here Mr. Peepants! I'm 5'10 on a bad day, and frankly when I see dudes that tops 6'2 I have to go change my panties. So you just cut that sleeve rolling, giant feet hanging bullcrap out right now and tell all the short people in the world to suck the left one. Hard.
No offense, Sarina
Posted by: J_Capri at May 23, 2008 2:58 PM
I shall try with vigor to not offend any of pajiba's female members, presently I have zero height restrictions when it comes to the ladies, as long as they have the necessary intangibles I will gladly wave all previous height requirements.
Posted by: Pookie at May 23, 2008 2:59 PM
Ahhh... It's so nice relaxing here at my average height (6'0"). Pants and shirt fit perfect and the world is my oyster.
Posted by: Handel at May 23, 2008 3:00 PM
I don't care how tall a guy is, but...when I see dudes that tops 6'2 I have to go change my panties. Word.
I hung out with a guy back in December who was 6'9". When he was sitting and was standing we were about the same height...it was craaaaazy.
Posted by: Julie at May 23, 2008 3:02 PM
Hey, my wife is literally a foot shorter than me. So I suppose I am somewhat sympathetic to your plight, Sarina.
Posted by: TK at May 23, 2008 3:06 PM
"Either audiences have massive war fatigue, or -- because of the mess in Iraq -- they can't afford to drive to the goddamn movie theaters to watch them."
Or maybe people don't like to see their country continually hammered by the media. Just a thought.
Posted by: ganesh at May 23, 2008 3:10 PM
MC, sorry, that probably should have read "tall guys have it easier than tall girls"
I agree that it is difficult for any person who doesn't fit the "average" in any way shape or form
ha TK, one of my uncles is 6'-8", has been married twice now, and neither wife is/was above 5' flat
quite amusing to see them together
Posted by: Bethy at May 23, 2008 3:13 PM
[sidenote: DOUBLE HA!]
"I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does."
Agreed. I'd like to add one more to that list, though: ...and I want my Celebutards to...
be dropped off in a warzone at night, under the assumption that they're there for troop support where they blindly stumble toward the flashes of gunfire, mistaking them for paparazzi flashbulbs.
sidenote: NOBODY should complain about height - try finding a friggin' decent suitcoat that fits a 38 pound, turkey clawed conjoiner... one that doesn't make him look fat, either...
Posted by: Skittimus Maximus at May 23, 2008 3:15 PM
So I suppose I am somewhat sympathetic to your plight, Sarina.
Well, it ain't all bad, I suppose. I can buy clothes from the juniors' department, so they're cheaper. Well, shirts at least. I have long legs for my height, so I have to buy normal-people trousers. I can buy trainers from the little boys' shoe department, so they're like half the price.
On the other hand, FUCK THE GROCERY STORE. Why is everything on shelves eight feet off the ground? And then they yell at me when I climb to reach it! Well assholes, if you had the common courtesy to provide me with a stepstool, I wouldn't have to scale your shelving, now would I?
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 3:18 PM
When I was in college I had a friend who was on the basketball team, Dave was about 6'11". He had this Korean gal she was about 4'11", she came up to about his navel. Dave used to tell me things about her.
Posted by: Pookie at May 23, 2008 3:19 PM
As a short person, all you average people shut it. I have 5 inch heels for a reason, other than my impending arthritis and crippled ankles. I will break out my duck tape and the heels and tape your mouth.
I would much rather be tall than short. I cannot find pants that fit right because not only am I short, but I also have curves. That combination equates to having to buy pants that do not fit in the waist or length, but will fit on my legs. I wish I were tall or had not damaged by ankles so bad years ago.
Posted by: Melody at May 23, 2008 3:21 PM
Please don't pick on the tall gangly kids. When you see us crammed into the middle row seats on your flight, please, have a heart and give up your emergency exit seat.
I'm a foot taller than my wife too.
Posted by: slouchmonkey at May 23, 2008 3:23 PM
6'0" is still not average, Handel. But the chemically mutated children will get us there before long I'm sure.
I don't like being significantly taller than women. I like compatibility! I'm doomed!
Posted by: Jay at May 23, 2008 3:28 PM
I don't like being significantly taller than women. I like compatibility! I'm doomed!
haha, well Jay, us tall gals don't like being significantly taller than most of the guys on the planet either :)
screw it!
going to drink margaritas!
later short and tall folk alike!
Posted by: Bethy at May 23, 2008 3:32 PM
Sarina, I am proportioned like a lawn gnome, complete with rosy cheeks, long pointed beard and a jaunty cap. I've never let my height bother me. I've certainly let it bother other people.
Can't reach cans on the top shelf? Throw things from the lower shelves at them until they reach you.
Remember, dear. They've made stepstools and ladders for small people to reach higher places. When it rains, we can gather beneath taller people and stay safe and warm, like being in the forest. The UV rays from the sun strike tall people and they get soak up all the cancer first. We can fit in suitcases and duffel bags to save on airfare. We're strategically built for exciting combative sports like rugby and hockey. What do tall people get? Basketball and volleyball.
Darwin wants us to win, Sarina! Too bad most of the mates we've successfully earned can't see us. Fuckers.
Posted by: insertclevernamehere at May 23, 2008 3:33 PM
Slouch, I feel bad for the overly tall while envying the fact that no asks you about midget life. I am 5'3" and used to date guys over 6'6", so yeah, being really tall or really short bites either way. Those of mostly average height that complain are the ones that irritate the bejesus out of me. Shut up. You have clothes that fit, exercise equipment that you do not have to adjust to the point where others stare at you, and life is just ducky to be you. You can reach objects without asking for help and do not get asked moronic questions related to size.
This warning goes double for anyone who is an average size and is a stick figure. I automatically am inclined to dislike you on principle.
Posted by: Melody at May 23, 2008 3:34 PM
I am a comfortable 5'5 1/2". I'm the oldest of three and yet my sister is 5'9" and my brother is 5'11". They can both suck it.
Posted by: Julie at May 23, 2008 3:35 PM
Yeah, me and Slouchmonkey are doomed to similar fates.
[fist bump]
Righteous, brother.
Short people in exit rows should be thrown off the plane. After takeoff.
Posted by: TK at May 23, 2008 3:35 PM
The problem is that women tend to really like the discrepancy, thus I'm far too short for someone around my height. Big Jack Earl won't get any pity or legroom offa me.
Posted by: Jay at May 23, 2008 3:38 PM
Melody and Mr. Prisco, will you be my new best friends? We can hang out in a tiny tot clubhouse and plot world domination!
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 3:39 PM
Airplanes definitely tip the pity scales in favor of us tall people, especially when the asshole in front of me rolls his eyes when I politely ask him/her to un-recline. I'm so sorry that my need to walk again is ruining your flight by making you sit slightly more upright.
Flying to Germany was a particular treat, and no, the continuous loop of Charlie's Angels didn't make the 11 hours go any faster.
Posted by: MC Peepants at May 23, 2008 3:41 PM
Sarina, I routinely watch Pinky and the Brain, so I have learned a few things. I shall bring my knowledge and expertise to the clubhouse.
Ha HA!! Short people unite!
Posted by: Melody at May 23, 2008 3:42 PM
the continuous loop of Charlie's Angels didn't make the 11 hours go any faster.
It didn't?!
My senior prom date was 5'5" and didn't mind one bit that I wore heels. Our friends felt bad that he'd look short in the pictures, but he was too happy that his head was that much closer to my cleavage to care. He had his priorities straight.
Posted by: Julie at May 23, 2008 3:48 PM
"I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does."
Agreed. I'd like to add one more to that list, though: ...and I want my Celebutards to...
be pulled over for driving while intoxicated and have their drunken slurs misinterpreted as terrorist jargon, arrested, shipped off to Guantanomo bay where they will subsequently asphyxiate on spider webs after falling off the top of the human pyramid and into Sharon Stone's hooha.
Posted by: J_Capri at May 23, 2008 3:53 PM
I am happy to announce that my long awaited manifesto will finally be published in late July after many delays. Ever since I made this announcement in December 2007, there has been an unprecedented ground swell for this offering. In my travels I am constantly being asked, when will you publish your works, I must say it is a daunting task, but the time is nigh. More details will be forth coming.
Posted by: Pookie at May 23, 2008 3:55 PM
Okay, I pity you fools on airplanes, because I'm usually pretty comfortable (well, as much as one can be on an airplane for a transatlantic flight). HOWEVER, carpooling situations suck for us shorties, because we get stuffed into extraneous cargo-type spaces.
Conversations like this happen around me all the time:
Friend #1: Whose car are we taking?
Friend #2: I'll drive, but my car only fits four people, and there are five of us.
Friend #3: Sarah's little; she'll fit in the back!
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 3:56 PM
Most obvious-as-dogs-balls comment...
"You're so tall! You must be a basketball player?"
Me: "Yep, I play for the Lakers."
Posted by: slouchmonkey at May 23, 2008 3:57 PM
Aw, at least they let you in the car Sarina, my friends usually just tie a rope to the bumper and hand me roller skates.
Posted by: Julie at May 23, 2008 3:58 PM
Pookie is Henry Fool?!
This can't end well.
Posted by: Jay at May 23, 2008 3:59 PM
Aw, at least they let you in the car Sarina, my friends usually just tie a rope to the bumper and hand me roller skates.
Ha!
I've done absolutely nothing productive today.
Posted by: J_Capri at May 23, 2008 4:07 PM
I've done absolutely nothing productive today.
I built a little castle out of staple boxes with calculator roll turrets, and I filled it with people I cobbled together with paperclips. Then I threw shit at it until it collapsed.
Now I'm bored again.
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 4:11 PM
My ultimate tall doofus moment: At a 5th grade birthday party, a "box tunnel" was set up in the basement of the party house that one had to crawl through in the dark to get to the party area (as in a bunch of normal-5th grade-kid-sized cardboard boxes duct taped together, as in, not made for a 5'10" 11-year-old mutant). Well, it was all going swimmingly until I got to the one section that was raised up a little to go up a step, I got stuck like Homer at the water park, I'm kind of claustrophobic, spazzed out a "little bit," and destroyed and ruined the tunnel. That may be the real reason I cry myself to sleep.
Posted by: MC Peepants at May 23, 2008 4:15 PM
a 5'10" 11-year-old mutant
When I was 11, I was...exactly as tall as I am now. I haven't grown since 5th grade. Everybody's a mutant in some way or other, really.
In other news: Jesus jackhammering Christ, it's not even 3:30 here and I feel like this day has already lasted for a month and a half. I wanna go play in the sunshine!
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 4:23 PM
Y'know, I wasn't going to see this, but then you mentioned that Joan Cusack was in it. Now I have to.
Posted by: Renee at May 23, 2008 4:23 PM
Ah, the other curse of the tall - superfast growth. When I was 12, I was 5'0". By the time I was 14?
5'10". Yes, 10 inches in 2 years. 4 more inches in the next 2 years after that.
Now THAT sucked.
Posted by: TK at May 23, 2008 4:26 PM
D.L.Hughley is funny on Bill Maher (at least he was back when I had HBO). In fact I used to harbor a suspicion that D.L. Hughley was Pookie back before Pookie went off the meds.
Re exit row seats, those of us who routinely get them have put in major weekly hours of slog on 6 am flights, tolerating the amateurs on their holidays, the idiocy of the TSA screners and endless delays at 1 am in order to rack up the miles it takes to pre-book an exit seat so we're not just going to roll over and give you our extra legroom, I don't care how tall you are.
Posted by: PaddyDog at May 23, 2008 4:27 PM
Pookie is Henry Fool?!
This can't end well.
HAHAHAHAHA. That explains so much.
Posted by: jM at May 23, 2008 4:30 PM
TK, MC PeePants? Do you remember your leg bones aching like hell because you were spurting 2 or 3 inches a year?
Posted by: slouchmonkey at May 23, 2008 4:33 PM
For the short people, it is the opposite. For 10 years of my life, I was exactly 4'10". No height change, nothing. I finally grew 1 inch, one, in the 10th grade. It took 4 more years to reach my final height of 5'3".
Sarina, you can shop for kid's shoes? That is so not fair. I have normal size feet. The juniors department can work for shirts, but I never find anything I like there.
Posted by: Melody at May 23, 2008 4:37 PM
slouchmonkey, did you really just type, "Do you remember your leg bones aching like hell because you were spurting 2 or 3 inches a year?"
It's not usually my legs bones that ache after a good spurtin'.
Awesome.
Posted by: MC Peepants at May 23, 2008 4:41 PM
[...I'm running on empty here...]
"I want my Actors to act, my Preachers to preach, and my Politicians to do whatever it is that he or she does."
Agreed. I'd like to add one more to that list, though: ...and I want my Celebutards to...
develop a frightening new strain of venereal disease upon which they turn inside out* whenever they sneeze from doing a line of blow. Blindy, they'd stumble into the streets where the drunken masses would confuse them for bitesized "Cloverfield" mini monsters and promptly bludgeon them to death with empty bottles, chunks of concrete, and crowbars.
*thanks, Simpsons!
Been a hoot trading the demise of celebutards with you J_Capri! Have a great weekend you fabulous bastards!
Posted by: Skittimus Maximus at May 23, 2008 4:43 PM
On a non-spurting note, I had Osgood-Schlatter disease from playing sports and rapid growth and still have a noticeable lump on my left knee from it, so I do know what you mean.
Posted by: MC Peepants at May 23, 2008 4:46 PM
Jay, I only wish to try and show you the joys that lie beyond your comprehension. Sling barbs if you must, but that won't negate the uneasiness you fill within your purview. My only objective is to bring wisdom as some sort of manna to quench your base desires.
Posted by: Pookie at May 23, 2008 4:50 PM
Sarina, you can shop for kid's shoes?
Only in the boys' department, so it's only good for things like trainers. Little girl shoes are too small. I'm short, not microscopic.
Posted by: Sarina at May 23, 2008 4:51 PM
I think I've typed the all-time greatest unintentional sentence ever. Holy crap! El doub-lay entendria! Pardon, me! I've revealed too much.
Okay.
Just killing time waiting for the horn to fire and the Indy review! Box of Kleenex handy for my tears!
Posted by: slouchmonkey at May 23, 2008 4:57 PM
I cannot even do that. I tried to get a pair of little boy's shoes because they were cute and they did not fit. I was so mad.
I did not figure that you could wear little girl's shoes since they are microscopic.
Posted by: Melody at May 23, 2008 4:58 PM
Pookie, you and the spambot need to get together and have many wonderful gibberish children.
Posted by: Cuno at May 23, 2008 7:21 PM
Nice Louis C.K. reference. I'm tapped out.
Posted by: Stew at May 23, 2008 7:34 PM
Short people got no reason to live. - Randy Newman.
Posted by: rocky at May 23, 2008 10:49 PM
I saw them on "S e e k i n g R i c h . c o m",too.Maybe they want to make more new
friends.You can contact them on that site.
Posted by: Lily at May 24, 2008 2:21 AM
Dustin -
...as though it were written by an unemployed troll on an political blog...
I was unaware the p was silent...
I done did gradimutate the thrid grade myself so i know what's I know.
We humans are all hypocrites, so don't take my friendly post as anything but. Anyone else may, but Dustin, you shouldn't.
Just a note maybe better served in an email.
Crap. I feel like I'm one of those annoying internet grammer(nyuk nyuk)/spelling police types.
- Officer Bob
Posted by: WhoWhatWhere at May 24, 2008 3:48 AM
"I feel like I'm one of those annoying internet grammer(nyuk nyuk)/spelling police types."
Congratulations. You are. Which means one must ask the question - why post the comment at all?
Posted by: I Love Beets at May 24, 2008 9:43 AM
Because of my utmost respect for the Pajiba writers.
Wouldn't want their reputations tainted when their reviews are being read by The New York Post for their future much much higher paying jobs.
Or something to that effect.
Why post at all? I recall I pondered the very same thing - and I covered that in my first post. Shall I jump into reading comprehension mode?
Can't we all just git along?
Posted by: WhoWhatWhere at May 24, 2008 1:21 PM
Furthermore, it says I may email him - OR leave a comment below.
Guess I'm justified then.
*Phew*
Aren't we supposed to hold the Pajiba Gods to a higher standard?
Posted by: WhoWhatWhere at May 24, 2008 1:24 PM
I'm a 5'2", 90 pound Canadian. I had to move to Japan to find clothes that fit me properly, no joke. I'm average over here.
Posted by: dora at May 25, 2008 12:39 AM
I want my two dollars back indeed.
Why have you become such a tool Lane?
Posted by: Old Iguana at May 25, 2008 1:09 PM
Bummer, if your observations are as on point and in tune with my own sensibilities as they usually are. Major bummer, actually; Cusack is on par with Ben Affleck when it comes to his being knowledgeable and articulate in a setting like Real Time, so if this film sucks as much unwashed ass as you say, it's not just another failed war movie but a lost opportunity of epic proportions.
Guess I'll wait for the DVD; I'd intended to see it today in the one theatre showing it here in L.A. (the Landmark), but I can't afford to have ALL three days of this weekend suck, and am already committed to a barbecue tomorrow guaranteed to send me shuddering into the guest room with whatever paperback I can find on their shelves that doesn't have a ripped bodice on its cover...
Posted by: Maryscott O'Connor at May 25, 2008 2:00 PM
Only a raving leftist could write a review complaining about liberals and casually drop in a reference to the "Bush lied people died" meme like it was established fact.
Dustin, I enjoy your writing, but get out of Ithica once in awhile. Seriously.
As for this ass-tastic movie, I will give it a pass, just like all the other "commentary" that has been put out on Iraq. And the reason people won't pay to see it is because the news coverage is so comically skewed to the left (with the exception of Fox News) that if someone wanted to watch this kind of garbage, all they have to do is turn on their TV.
Case in point: I think HBO just made a movie about how the Republicans stole the 2000 election... even though every investigation that's been done since found otherwise. But hey, that never stopped Oliver Stone from making his JFK movie either. It's all about the narrative, man. If the facts don't fit, well, leave a few out and bend the rest into shape.
Posted by: jvon at May 26, 2008 4:00 AM
Ah, the old canard: "the leftists are running the media," without presenting a shed of proof, of course. I would respectfully retort that you .....mmm..."warhawks" have gotten all you've wanted for the past 8 year and the "liberal media" hasn't been a significant factor, at all.
And what have we accomplished?
More expensive oil, angrier, nastier Arabs, and a veteran's health crisis the likes of which we've never seen in the making.
I hope you are enjoying yourselves.
Posted by: Old Iguana at May 26, 2008 8:46 AM
Jvon, I was wondering what ever became of those voter fraud investigations. I was on pins and needles waiting for the outcome, and now word has come that the Bush administration has been cleared of any wrong doing, hallelujah!
Posted by: Pookie at May 26, 2008 10:04 AM
Jvon -- Of course the Republicans stole the election. They had the Republican-controlled Supreme Court in its back pocket. And we all know that Republican justices can't be impartial. Why, just look at what the Republican-controlled California Supreme Court has done with immigration and gay rights issues. Oh, wait. Never mind. It turns out everything was on the up-and-up after all. But don't tell Alec Baldwin this. I would hate for him to move out of the country. I really enjoy him on 30 Rock.
Posted by: JP at May 26, 2008 1:13 PM
Thanks goodness someone finally wrote an honest review about this tripe. I could photo copy this and re-post it with lines that says "enter name of anti-war BS here" and "enter name of liberal hack actor here".
the reason nobody goes to these movie is just as you say 99% of them just suck ass.
Posted by: Uncle Tim at May 27, 2008 8:01 PM
Wow, Jvon, like, literally zero non federal government sponsored studies have concluded anything but that both 00 and 04 were stolen. And that's w/out considering the rampant and illegal voter disenfranchisement crimes that were commited.
Just wow... a lie like that took balls, even faceless on the internet.
Posted by: K at May 28, 2008 5:11 PM
I just saw this and I can't disagree more with this review. I actually loved it. It's weird, no question, but I just think this reviewer was biased against the movie going in. The whole review sounds like an ignorant teenager hipster who hates everything wrote it. I would advise people ignore this guy and give the movie a chance. It has some great elements, which this guy completely ignored.
Posted by: murry at May 30, 2008 6:00 PM
"I just saw this and I can't disagree more with this review. I actually loved it. It's weird, no question, but I just think this reviewer was biased against the movie going in. The whole review sounds like an ignorant teenager hipster who hates everything wrote it. I would advise people ignore this guy and give the movie a chance. It has some great elements, which this guy completely ignored."
Amen. Other than comparisons to absurdistan and infinite jest, there was the usually tit-rippingly awful references to eating a bag of dicks. No real content, just ironically and sadly as cliched as the movie he reviewed. Stop with the timely vulgarism as comedy crap and have more of your own opinion. Hipper than thou is a sad, sad way to go through life.
Posted by: matt at June 16, 2008 1:47 AM
Fuck you communist mother fuckers john Cuntsack you have never been in the military, so suck my ass and I'm a disabled vet until you been there and done that.. shut the fuck up
Posted by: spaz at September 24, 2008 9:18 PM
Fuck you communist mother fuckers john Cuntsack you have never been in the military, so suck my ass and I'm a disabled vet until you been there and done that.. shut the fuck up
Posted by: spaz at September 24, 2008 9:18 PM


