By all accounts, Emma Hamilton was quite an interesting
person. A daughter of a blacksmith who died when she was two, she was a girl of
the 1700s who had limited options. So she pushed past these limitations by
pushing aside convention. At the start of That
Hamilton Woman, the audience is teased with her history, a history
presented so colorfully and cheerfully that we think it must be a tall tale or
outlandish gossip. In reality, it barely touched on the truth. This whole movie
barely touches on the truth. But it does a good job of providing
the audience a sense of the deep, unrelenting love between two people whose
combined remarkable talents were drawn upon by their country, and feel the
sorrow of the tragedy that befalls even the most common of people. While the movie
may not accurately reflect what actually happened, viewers can empathize with its
dramatization as well as they can empathize with the secret lives unknown to
history.
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Showing posts with label history. Show all posts
Showing posts with label history. Show all posts
Monday, August 13, 2018
Friday, April 15, 2011
The Return of Stickman #1279

Ten years ago I was in New York City on a trip. I used to go to New York City about once or twice a year back then. And if there was a flying saucer invasion I don't remember it. I've been keeping a diary since 1979. That's when I was living in Japan as a foreign exchange student. My Japanese teachers asked to do it to improve my Japanese. My entries were very short, but after a year of doing it I got into the practice and have pretty much kept one ever since.
My siblings think I have a skewed version of what happened during our childhood. That might be, I tell them, but I'm the only one keeping a written record. So I guess after we're all dead it will become the official history.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
The Comic Critic Reviews Robo Vampire. Also: The Return of Stickman #1028

Robo Vampire is so abysmally horrible that it made a very special list: my Top Ten Worst Movies of All Time. Believe me, when I say that, I have seen some monumental disasters. My strip makes fun of how I felt on viewing it—that it started out as a bad cop vs. drug lord kung-fu flick, and then, halfway through production, the director decided that it needed something, anything, to give it some potential market value. If by any chance, I am mistaken, and this is how the script was originally conceived, I would be left wordless. Which is just how this film should be seen. During a loud party put it on, just to have something going on that will befuddle your guests. Other than the novelty of moving wallpaper, this film lacks any merit and I highly advise you to avoid it. Why did I review it? Because it was a fan’s suggestion. And I told him that I would move it to the top of my list of reviews to do—if he updated his webcomic’s archive. He did, so I did. And now I wish, oh how I wish, I hadn’t.
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Tuesday, August 25, 2009
The Return of Stickman #1026
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Monday, January 5, 2009
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