So I'm doing some construction on my studio - upgrading the electrical, yanking out the carpet, changing the drum booth, etc. And I have the TV rolling in the background, but I'm totally tuning it out.
At 9:00 PST comes this fine cinema ("starring" some chic from the OC...) I look up, and see a prevew showing like a zillion sharks swimming towards a platform filled with hotties and hard bodies all falling into the water enmass to get munched together. Genius.
Tiger sharks on parade. Chics in wet bikinis. I gotta check this out.
So I'm sucked in. And by sucked in, I mean in the morbid way you can't look away from a Peter Gallager movie... you see those eyebrows coming at you in 3D, but you can't look away. So I'm watching this trash while I'm wiring in a dedicated outlet for the AC unit, and I'm thinking... "I gotta shake myself..." But its too late - I'm hooked.
So fast forward an hour (yes, this tripe is two hours long...) and I'm wrapping up for the night - putting away the tools, cleaning the drywall pan, etc. I hop on the Elliptical for 25 minutes and watch this thing some more. Now the Tiger sharks are attacking a boat or something, and three hotties in wet swimsuits are all bailing the boat with the outboard motor cover and #10 coffee cans trying to keep the rent-a-tub afloat. Genuis.
Anyway - I KNEW there would be a thread on SB about this crapola. So after it mercifully ends, I dash in... HUH??
I even did a search
Nothing. (unless I missed it)
So I had to start one. Man - I loved this movie. Someone conceived it, someone pitched it, and here's the thing, someone approved it. THAT'S the guy I want to meet.
Anyway - Spring Break Shark Attack rocked.
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Ken
At 9:00 PST comes this fine cinema ("starring" some chic from the OC...) I look up, and see a prevew showing like a zillion sharks swimming towards a platform filled with hotties and hard bodies all falling into the water enmass to get munched together. Genius.
Tiger sharks on parade. Chics in wet bikinis. I gotta check this out.
So I'm sucked in. And by sucked in, I mean in the morbid way you can't look away from a Peter Gallager movie... you see those eyebrows coming at you in 3D, but you can't look away. So I'm watching this trash while I'm wiring in a dedicated outlet for the AC unit, and I'm thinking... "I gotta shake myself..." But its too late - I'm hooked.
So fast forward an hour (yes, this tripe is two hours long...) and I'm wrapping up for the night - putting away the tools, cleaning the drywall pan, etc. I hop on the Elliptical for 25 minutes and watch this thing some more. Now the Tiger sharks are attacking a boat or something, and three hotties in wet swimsuits are all bailing the boat with the outboard motor cover and #10 coffee cans trying to keep the rent-a-tub afloat. Genuis.
Anyway - I KNEW there would be a thread on SB about this crapola. So after it mercifully ends, I dash in... HUH??
I even did a search
Nothing. (unless I missed it)
So I had to start one. Man - I loved this movie. Someone conceived it, someone pitched it, and here's the thing, someone approved it. THAT'S the guy I want to meet.
Anyway - Spring Break Shark Attack rocked.
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Ken