So its snowing, i’m freezing and the voices are coming back again. Sounds like someone needs a drink.  So I bumble over to El Camino, so fucking cold. We ask the bartender if they have any hot drinks (even though i had already ordered a beer)  “We don’t really have anything warm except for an ATOMIC FIREBALL” Well i love ten cent candy almost as much as i love jellybeans so i was curious.  You take hot apple cider some kind of Fireball whiskey and rum…Holy Shit. I couldn’t believe it.
Then they put a real atomic fireball in it and the whole thing turned bright red.  This thing fucking ruled.  I’m pretty sure i could only drink one cause its pretty hearty, but i don’t remember getting home–so it was a good jump off cocktail.
Go there…buy one.  Fuck this ice storm.

Hollywood is funny. These days you can’t get a script considered unless its a remake or a long distanced sequel. Cue, Black Swan- or Swan Lake. Also when you remake or rework an old story make sure you get very attractive people if you want it to make the theater. Black Swan has done that. Two hot chicks confused and malnourished trying to make it as dancers in New York. During the movie all I could think about was “Fight Club” and the lesser know “Staying Alive” (the sequel to Saturday Night Fever). If you put the plots of these two movies together and made the people more attractive…you’d have, Black Swan. So its not John Travolta trying to make it on Broadway, and its not Edward Norton being haunted. But it’s damn close. Being a fan of both of those movies made this kind of interesting. Right when I was starting to get confused the hot girls started making out. You should see this. If you can’t make it to the theater, i guarantee this will take the place of “Showgirls” and “Wild Things” on cable TV for the next decade.
enjoy.