Showing posts with label Juno. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Juno. Show all posts

Did Juno The Capital of Alaska?

We do. And apparently everyone else does.









Honest to blog (eh?), we can't speak for Otis, but Charlie Bartlett and Persepolis are pretty solid films on their own. Yes, Juno did bring the Perks of Being A Wallflower / Catcher In The Rye (indie coming-of-age genre) film to mainstrem light. And yes, since then, a comparison to the movie can increase the sales of any somewhat comedic indie flick by 25% or more. But, Charlie Bartlett, do you really want to be remembered as the boy Juno. And you, Marjane? Do you want to go down as the non-pregnant, Persian Juno? We think not.




Thanks, Juno.
You too, Lil' Wayne.

Perhaps if Jason Reitman wasn't so caught up in his "neo-folk" phase, he would have played something like this:
Little Garçon - Born Ruffians

Just Rub It in the Polar Bears' Faces.

"Yeah, I'm knockin' on the doors of your Hummer, Hummer."


The folks at Come Check The Noise are no eco-terrorists (really, we're not), but with a license plate like that, who can't hate?
We assume his other car sports a Support the Troops sticker.


"Yeah we ride bikes; cars are for idiots"


(Yeah we use semi-colons; commas are for idiots.)

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My Bike - Kimya Dawson

Note - The folks at Come Check The Noise do not support the blatant overuse of Kimya Dawson in Juno. However, we must admit, this is a pretty smooth song. Sufjan-esque even? We'd say so.