I'm Here To Vent - Movie Reviews
I rant at movies I don't like. I thought I may as well do all my rants here. I may also rant about stuff I like.
Saturday, 21 February 2026
Admit it, girl. You’d forgive Christian Slater for breaking into your basement, too.
Ferris…
I idolised Ferris as a kid, the movie’s never been properly replicated, nobody would dare. But through an adult lens, he’s a giant ass. Cameron’s clearly neurodivergent but he needs someone to help him appreciate life more. Ferris is still an ass. I’m highly neurotic myself, I still wouldn’t steal a car, go on a joyride, crash it and still feel like my dad will be “okay” about it.
I think I loved the whole vibe of this film, I was usually watching it on a day off from school or when I had the house to myself. There’s a degree of almost magical realism to how he can’t be caught even in the most absurd circumstances, you feel he has that level of trickster god (someone said the same on YouTube) who can bend everyone to his will. Cameron’s the only one who “suffers” for the supposed greater good of growing some balls. But people don’t credit Hughes enough for tapping into the whole Gen X ennui of the time, I wasn’t a teen until the mid 90s however, but as an older millennial I was already affected by that same sense of directionless and pointlessness that could only lead to living day by day. It had to be absurdist or else it’d make no actual sense. Rooney assumes a kid on a day off will do kid shit. Ferris does high end, expensive shit supposedly with an infinite money glitch. You kinda root for Genie to catch him, Jennifer Gray understood the assignment, you can’t recast this film with a modern cast, get bent. But anyone who’s out to stop Ferris is thwarted, Parker Lewis Can’t Lose can’t exist without this movie. Hell, this was also Charlie Sheen’s most convincing role to date. Matthew Broderick should avoid ever doing any sequels, it was lightning in a bottle, everything else pales in comparison.
The music was actually a huge thing for me, especially the “museum scene”. I didn’t know this was an instrumental version of a Smiths song Hughes also played in Pretty in Pink. I don’t think you can find it on iTunes, only the one with lyrics, but I found it somewhere on Acquisition (Mac’s answer to Napster/Limewire) back in the day. I was still using that up until 2005. Other stuff on the soundtrack I did find but I was obsessed with some of the score, stuff you can’t find, I still have the tape I recorded certain scenes onto, so when I could put that shit on my iPod, that was the best. If I’d been able to put the movie on my iPod back then, and I could’ve carried it around as a kid, I think I would’ve put up with a lot of shit.
Anyway, I don’t have much to say about this, nothing profound. Ferris isn’t even intelligent, but he sounds philosophical to a teenager so that’s enough. Adults will say he grew up a loser but you can’t lose that level of cool even when you grow up.
The Baz Luhrmann of it all…
Thursday, 25 December 2025
Stranger Things Didn’t End When it Should’ve
Monday, 17 November 2025
Just a Girl… Interrupted
Thursday, 30 October 2025
I just realised we got books on tape in lieu of VHS copies.
I got stuck on a channel that’s made a handful of video essays on Disney movies and their cultural significance and historical relevance or allegorical importance. I appreciate the way people can marry historical education within the framework of pop culture, you’ll never find this stuff on network TV unless some station took it and chopped it up. It’s why Netflix trying to do this with the Toys that Made Us was such a bad idea. You ain’t no Defunctland, baby.
I saw very few Disney films before the Little Mermaid. I think I was supposed to see Snow White once and saw Charlie Brown and the Wizard of Oz instead. I never saw it on home video, nor did I see Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty (which I actually would like to see now). Best I got was Aladdin and Beauty and the Beast and Lion King, the really good ones. But there were a handful of less popular ones, like the Rescuers, Robin Hood and the Fox and the Hound, that I had as a book and tape version, that were popular and cheaper to buy for your kids. I don’t even remember asking for them, I think because we didn’t own a VCR and sat in the car on long trips out of town, it was better to just inundate us with these. Even at five, I sat in my dad’s van with the key in the ignition just to run the tape player and listen to our books. Or we’d be on a single foam mattress pretending to be sicker than we were in a warehouse while my dad did his work. I carried my little black radio with me for ages.
So my memories of those Disney films is reduced to whatever the abridged book on tape version was, along with pictures which were just stills from the movie, of course, so they would’ve been much cheaper to make than VHS. Now I’m seeing clips from these movies and I’m remembering what I saw in the book but there’s nothing from the movies themselves. I’m not so bummed, seriously if you’d given me a book on tape adaptation of the Last Unicorn, I’d have still loved it. I technically did it myself by recording the whole thing onto a cassette tape, like I did with multiple movies, contenting myself with listening to it, which is apparently something a lot of kids did. I think buying VHS tapes was cost prohibitive, video rental stores didn’t start selling whatever wasn’t being rented or what was removed to be replaced with new stock. I bought a bunch of DVDs from the local rental place who were closing down and I don’t know why I got them, I haven’t watched them, I was sick and spending money I didn’t have. But I have a stockpile of DVDs now, some of which turned out to be damaged despite me rarely touching them, I still wound up buying the final episode of Six Feet Under off YouTube since my disc was unwatchable. So I used to settle for listening and building the movie in my head as best I could, either from pictures or memory. But it’s odd to have a nostalgia for movies I never actually saw.