
It seems to me its every other day that a popular novel gets the big budget Hollywood treatment. No less than six of the nine Best Picture nominees are based on a previous work, be it a play or a novel. And thats not even including The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo and Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy. This is further proof (if any was even needed) that Hollywood is completely and utterly devoid of new ideas. Hell, Dragon Tattoo had already been adapted faithfully (and with much more skill) by Sweden. And lets not forget that Tinker Tailor was previously a British miniseries with Alec Guiness in the lead role. So not only is Hollywood out of fresh ideas, but they are also so desperate for good stories that they find themselves green lighting movie versions of works that have already been fucking adapted. Hey, I love a good adaptation as much as the next guys but there are still plenty of great novels out there that Hollywood hasnt touched yet. Here are seven of the finest:
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Its that time of year where every major critic and blogger is busy working on their best of the year lists. Personally, I love reading those lists but I get a little tired of reading about the same movies over and over again. You know what I mean. Every list is basically a variation of the same twenty movies or so. If I read one more sentence about how The Tree of Life is a visionary experience unlike any other I think I might lose my mind. I like to read these lists to find movies that I havent heard of rather than reading about the same Oscar Bait that hits cinemas every fall. So, it is in that spirit that I present my annual list of my ten favorite obscure films of the year. These are the films that slipped through the cracks, the ones that were missed by critics and general audiences alike. This was a good year for obscure movies and I was hard pressed to keep my list to ten. Now, lets take a look at the best movies of the year that Oscar will inevitably forget:
Ah, here we are again. It’s that time of week where I head out to a dark graveyard in the dead of night and search for long forgotten horror movies. I’ve been doing pretty well so far, managed to discover four movies worthy of resurrection. This week, however, is something different. I decided to take a look at a bizarre horror flick from the eighties, The Lair of the White Worm. It’s very, very loosely based on a novel by Bram Stoker, directed by a psychotic Brit named Ken Russell (more on him in a bit) and stars none other than everybody’s favorite awkward romantic-comedy leading man, Hugh Grant. Yes, before Hugh Grant began tripping and falling over beautiful women all over Britain and long before he was caught in a car with a really ugly hooker, he starred in a movie where he got to use a big sword to cut snake-vampires in half. I’m at a complete loss as to why his film career didn’t continue down this path. Sure, he’s made out with Julia Roberts, Drew Barrymore and Sarah Jessica Parker to name a few, but wouldn’t it be more fun to chop up demons of the undead on a weekly basis? To each his own, I guess. Anyway this article is not entirely about Hugh Grant and his early days as a fearless vampire hunter; it’s about that big white worm’s lair and whether it’s a fun place or a miserable place to hang out in for an hour and a half. Let’s journey into the crypt and take a look for ourselves. Just make sure to bring a torch and a really big fucking sword cuz we may need to chop up a few worms ourselves. 


