When he's not watching, with beads of sweat, his fellow, legally blind, senior citizens parallel park, Frank Palmcoast is catching seven dollar movies at the local multiplex from sunny Pompano Beach, Florida. He's retired, he's angry at the world, he can't spell to save his life, and he hates Hollywood almost as much as Hillary Clinton, but that will not stop our irreverent, dementia fightin', AARP card carrying everyman from giving us a fresh take on all things Hollyweird. Besides, how can he pass up that marvelous senior citizen discount?
Saturday, January 31, 2009
BEST FILMS OF 2008, TAKEN, and THE VISITOR by Frank Palmcoast
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Bedbugs LXV
Bedbugs LXV
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Click here for the previous Bedbugs.
We here at BBF Central apologize for the tardiness of Bedbugs lately-
its creator was on an all-encompassing project; three chapters of Bedbugs
will debut this week in order to get back on track with weekly
Thursday installments. I'm sure the single-digit fans were worried,
but rest assured we will continue a little while longer.
Tell me a reason why since you didn't bother to
ten years ago. Each one will be good for a laugh in your
high contrast, victim-providing world. Don't publish it.
There's nothing good about it. I though I would have been
the one to save you too, but you were too busy hooking up
with your own twisted destiny that I can't be part of.
Lifting each one better dressed than the last manages to
blur the contrast in my retina twice in operfect sync. Last
warning you can get at this hour is the one that you've had on
you all along! Treat me like the angel I hope to be and you
might get a response. I hope to give one. I want to observe
and experience the outside. Forty to go? Unsure. Ask
the man on the phone. He will say something if you ask
him something! Try it when he calls. What's that sound?
You will catch up, can smell things in the next room that
I didn't bring home with me. Nightmarish? Hardly.
Just a slow sad crawl to the finish line. Nobody will
be there when you're done, infections are spreading.
Next chapter's seven phrases/groups of words:
-master of none
-waiting where it's warm
-she means well, I promise
-sleep while you can
-winter indoors and outdoors
-it picks up this year
-I knew it was here
-Adam
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE by Frank Palmcoast
Monday, January 19, 2009
SIN-E-FILE (Not-Ten Films of 2008)

When you really think about it, not only is it silly to place one film above another for whatever reason, (What possibly could place #9 above #8?!?!?!) but it is true madness to compile a list when you haven’t seen every single film of that year. And, honestly, what critic has seen every film that came out in 2008? It’s like crowning Miss America when some of the girls haven’t even made the stage yet. I remember reading one critic’s review, from a significant weekly paper last year, of There Will Be Blood. The critic loved it and was lamenting the fact that his “Top Ten Films of The Year” list had been published just one week before he saw P.T. Anderson’s epic, otherwise he would have placed it in the #1 spot!!!
As the Oscar nominations are announced later this week, and some people actually start to believe that the five films that are selected are actually the five best films of the year, I thought I would do my part to acquaint you or to remind you of the best work that I have SEEN SO FAR that happened to come out in 2008, without telling you too much, so as not to ruin your viewing experience.
Happy-Go-Lucky – Mike Leigh crafts real characters hand-in-hand with his actors, and the drama (or comedy) is born out of them. This makes for truly satisfying cinematic experiences. And this one is by far my favorite. Sally Hawkins and Eddie Marson are brilliant. Makes you smile without insulting you for even one second! SO RARE!
Synecdoche, New York – One man’s crazy, unfiltered, noncommercial, epic vision brought to life with a $12.4 million budget. This DOES NOT happen. See it now on the big screen. Kaufman will never get final cut again, folks.
Let The Right One In – Those who call this a horror film are incorrect; there is no “fright” in it. It is disturbing in an interesting, stylistic way, not in a…well…“disturbing” way. It is, however, not only a fascinating vampire film with an abundance of superb filmmaking and perfectly subtle performances by children, but it stayed with me for some time after the credits rolled.
Also: Man on Wire, Rachel Getting Married, The Wrestler
Don’t Believe the hype: Slumdog Millionaire, Silent Light, Frost/Nixon, Gran Torino, Revolutionary Road
-Peter Rinaldi
Sunday, January 18, 2009
The Boxpress Music Time Show with Brian Hughes
Show #18: Celebrating Frank Sinatra's 93rd birthday: "Ecstatically Sinatra - Part II."
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Start Talking: Michael Bernstein
Every episode will have a different person sit in front of the camera as I announce their character name and a brief description of them as if they were a guest on my program via satellite, except the person has absolutely no idea who they are playing or what I am going to ask until the words come out of my mouth. At which point they have to, simply, Start Talking.
Guest: Michael Bernstein
Watch this episode in HD here
Watch other Episodes of Start Talking:
Timmy Cassese
Jonathan Roumie
Melissa King
Jeremy Frost
Matthew Schwartzer
Matt Kaplan
-Peter Rinaldi
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
GRAN TORINO by Frank Palmcoast
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Fresh and rested from his Southern, California trip, Palmcoast returns with his highly anticipated review of Clint Eastwood's GRAN TORINO
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Just back from Hollyweird and saw a GRAND flick titled "Grand Torino" or Dirty Harry when He retires or Archie Bunker meets dirty Harry or the Karate Kid of 2008. And without a doubt, Eastwood is by far my favorite bigot. Eastwood's character Walt Kowalski manages to insult just about everyone, sorta like the front row of a Don Rickles show. This flick is a bad drama or a subtle comedy or perhaps both. This may well be the Last Temptation of Dirty Harry. I had at times had to laugh at Dirty Kowalski squinting and waving his 44 magnum at a bunch of kids or calling a young priest a "27" year old virgin. I found Clint Eastwoods face interesting; it no longer looks weathered as it has for decades but now seems like petrified wood. His Grand Torino was made by the same industry that begs Congress for a hand out, in a city that's bankrupt and a country that can't do anything right anymore except make a movie like this! Yes, Virginia, there is a Walt Kowalski. He exists as sure as Dirty Harry or Archie Bunker. What a dreary world it would be without them!
Palmcoast
PS: While in La La Land saw the premier of "Yonker's Joe"--Don't miss it!