Free Film And Champagne

Through Jo’s work we got tickets to see The Da Vinci Code last night. Having heard it hadn’t received very good reviews, I wasn’t expecting too much; however, I was pleasantly surprised. I haven’t read the book, so I’ve nothing to compare it with, but it was an acceptable film. A few things worth mentioning, though:

1) If Tom Hanks keeps ageing the way has has been, then when he’s seventy his eyes, nose and mouth will easily fit inside a two centimetre diameter circle in the middle of his face.

2) Free champagne and popcorn do wonders for any film, regardless its quality. Cinemas around the globe, take note and implement immediately.

3) I’m surprised Dan Brown, the author of the book, is still alive. It’s a fantastic premise to a novel, and deserves to be truth, if only to subvert today’s religions.

There’s Still Life In The Countryside

Thanks to something Jesus did a long time ago, we’re spending a long weekend up in Hällesjö, where we have a house (and where Jo’s family lives).

On this occasion there’s a grand opening of a Motocross circuit; Jo’s brother and a friend of the family have been instrumental in planning a one kilometre training curcuit which is both a fantastic achievement, and a boon for the village.

Last year Hällesjö was voted “Village of the Year” by Bräcke County Council. Quite what this means I’m not sure, though I’ve no doubt the 128 people of the tiny village are mighty pleased. If I were them (and in a way, I am), then I’d start placing my bets for next year’s result (which I’m not).

Hoping All Is Well

Jo has been suffering from migraine, headaches and loss of feeling in hands and feet for the last month now. While we think this maybe a combination of hayfever (which is particularly bad this year) and a bad back that needs to be fixed, the doctor would like to send her for a brain-scan. He doesn’t like the idea of Jo not being able to feel her feet, and wants to count out a possible tumour.

I refuse to believe such a scenario, and it is only when I write this that I get anxious about it. I do not believe in God, so I’ll just hope that this chapter of the blog is a short and happy one.

This Is The Man Who Hopes To Win For The United Kingdom

Umm, I’ve just heard the UK’s Eurovision Song Contest entry on Swedish TV, four days before the final. I must say that it really is risible how, year after year, we churn out the most diabolical tripe.

I have no idea of the popularity of the ESC in Blighty, having not lived there for a good few years, but I have been amazed that, despite our musical heritage, we continue to disappoint.

So, Daz Sampson has come up with a rather lame hip-hop/Pink Floyd fusion, entitled “Teenage Life”. It sounds interesting in thought, but the man cannot rap. And has the lyrical intelligence of a teenager who never spent a day in school. Bring forth exhibit A, the chorus (from his website, which I refuse to link to):

“What did you learn at school today?”
That’s what the teachers used to say
But they don’t know
Don’t understand, do they
Why do they always give advice
Saying “Just be nice, always think twice”
When it’s been a long since they had a teenage life

I never thought I’d say it, but, after reading this atrocity to the English language, I’d prefer to hear a badly written love-song than this.

As if this last statement weren’t bad enough, some of the comments on his website further decrease its value as a song. In fact, they must be a joke, written by other Daz-haters:

xXx hello ur song is phat keep it up its proper phat u need 2 bring out anther 1 im sure tht wll be phat 2 lol xXx

daz dis song is da best song ever n i fink qwe might be able 2 win dis year wid u as our singer godd luck love

Sorry, United Kingdom, but this is an embarrassment. I pity the country that gives this turd any points.

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For Undecided Swedish Voters

With the Swedish elections coming sometime soon (I presume), one of the national newspapers, Dagens Nyheter, has set about to help voters deciding which party to support, via a set of 31 questions. Curiosity got the better of me, and I found myself completing the test, to see if any surprises lurked in my thinking. Sadly, though, I am as predictable as they come, as the following screenshot shows:

Unlike the British political system, Sweden has a few more parties to choose from, some of them even being noticeably different from each other. As the table clearly shows I am 73% Environmental Party, followed by Communist, Social-Democrats (currently in office), Centre, Christian-Democrats, Moderates and, bringing up the rear, The People’s Party.

For those people unaware of the different parties and their viewpoints, they are just as boring as any other country’s politics, but anyone who knows me would vouch that this is a fair representation of my beliefs.

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