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Alright, my next reviewing victim is, The Life Aquatic: with Steve Zissou.
I'll try not to give too much away, and I'll make another cut if you wanna read my actual entry.
So Steve Zissou is a washed up (pun intended) oceanographer trying to exact revenge on the illusive and mysterious Jaguar Shark that are his best friend Estevan. Along the way, he finds his son (more likely than not), played by Owen Wilson, who I think would have been a little bit better if he didn't have that southern drawl thing goin' on half the time and then he forgot to act the other half. I would type more, but I'm honestly too lazy. This movie made me think about things in different ways. I wouldn't rush to the theaters to see it, I'd wait for it to come out on video or something.
So yesterday I went to the movies with Heather, and we saw the life aquatic. I had fun. We went to Houlihans afterwards. fuck it im too lazy to type this.
At the moment im in a shitty mood, fuck it