Go


So, last night in the plot room, I asked if some guy was a fag, due to the way he worded something. He started weeping all over the place that I had called him gay, yadda yadda. You know, asking someone a question is not the same thing as calling them a name. Not to mention, what the fuck is bad about being a fag? Jesus Christ Superstar. Well, I suppose it's just another episode in retardation online. Not an earth shattering event. However, it DID make me think of Scott Wolf in a movie I saw its opening weekend called "Go." So sorry about the delay in the review. Even cunts have lives sometimes. Ahem. Go was directed by Doug Liman, the dude that got virtually no buzz off his movie "Swingers"... because virtually everyone had their cocks in hand over Jon Favreau and Vince Vaughn. Poor Doug got the shaft. With Go, he proves that he was at least partially responsible for the groovy hipness of Swingers. Go tells the story of several characters and their mis-adventures one lovely evening. Three times, we watch events unfold and re-unfold as we get the story from different points of view. Luckily, not one point of view is particularly horrible. You'll pick your favorite though, I'm sure. The leads, played by up and comers like Sarah Polley, Katie Holmes, Scott Wolf, and Jay Mohr, all nail their parts and that helps make this good film even better. If nothing else, Go offers a chance to see regular TV actors Katie Holmes and Scott Wolf leave behind their television personas - watching Katie claw at the pants of a drug dealing loser is only outdone by Scott discussing his frustration in having to teach a man the art of fag blowjobs. Um, you're not gonna weep again because I said fag, are you? Asshole.