Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Monday, August 21, 2006

The obligatory Snakes on a Plane post.

Went to see the movie today. Those expecting to see it and have revealed to them the secrets of the universe, like some of the haters here, will not only face disappointment, but deserve it a thousand fold.

Those expecting, well, snakes on a plane will be pleasantly surprised.

The make-up effects on the snake bite victims were appropriately gruesome, and the cast was fine. The climax proved to be even more entertainingly preposterous than the basic premise...no small feat. I was worried that Trevor Rabin's music wouldn't be up to snuff. Sadly, I was proven correct. Pity; it sounded like so much fun from the scoring session report.

Though it's ultimately inferior to David Ellis's earlier Cellular, it is still a fun time at the movies; best recommended with an audience.

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