Yesterday's edition of Mondo Mundo: thee Radio Program was indeed a mostly-reggae affair, with a bit of ska and calypso thrown in. I had a good time. I was also surprised to see just how many reggae CDs I've reviewed for the station over the years. I mean, I know I've been reviewing CDs for a while. But I don't think of myself as particulary knowledgable about reggae. In my memory, I was the reviewer of last resort, mostly only writing up CDs when no one else was available to take them on. Either that happens more often than I thought, of my memory is a bit skewed.
Also on the agenda from yesterday: we finally got to watch Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End. Excellent movie. I'm sorry we didn't catch it in the theaters last summer where I'm sure it was mighty impressive. Especially the climactic naval battle. I read this morning that they started shooting the movie w/o a finished script and it kinda shows. But not in a really bad way -- the movies all have this kind of shambolic energy where you just roll with whatever's happening and eventually it'll end up making sense. And they all have way better acting than necessary for a big action blockbuster -- particularly Johnny Depp and Geoffrey Rush, who always seem to be having too much fun. Plus, y'know... pirates.
Interestingly, even though the movie's the end of the trilogy it also sets up another sequel. There don't appear to be any current plans to make that movie

we finally got to watch Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End. Excellent movie.
Waaaaaaaaaa? This was truly one of the biggest piles of steaming poo I've ever seen in my life. Really. I went in with very low expectations, but wanting to see a meaningless summer blockbuster (having liked the first film and missed the second), and came out desperate for those 3 hours of my life back. And I've seen some bad films. Totally incoherent, no plot to speak of, took its own franchise much too seriously, barely any structure... I could go on. Horrible, horrible film. I put it in the Waterworld category.
you are, of course, entitled to your opinion. even tho it is wrong wrong wrong.
(my house, my rules...)
Oh pish posh! Anyone who loves Van Helsing has no room to throw stones at Pirates of the Caribbean.