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Plus, we needed a distraction since Breaking Bad was down to
the last episode or two and it wasn’t yet Sunday night. (Boy, I miss that
show!)
We decided to watch a movie and settled on World War Z. We hadn’t seen it
in the theaters and it was available to rent right from our television. Not
having to leave the house is an extra bonus for tired caregivers – goodness knows,
I have been to CVS way too often lately in my sweats.
I hadn’t heard much about this movie but knew Brad Pitt was
trying to save the world. That was just the sort of mindless distraction I
needed!
Robert was settled in bed watching as many episodes of
Family Feud as possible while simultaneously doing his word search puzzle.
I ran upstairs, grabbed the video monitor and set it on my
bed to keep an eye on Robert. I snuggled in and the dogs followed suit: The puppy at my feet and Oz
by my side, his head on my lap. Richard was standing doing his back stretches.
Oh crap, I forgot the cat.
Since Taz (The Crazy Puppy) is way more interested in Milky
Way than Milky Way is in Taz, I wait until Taz turns into a Sleepy Puppy before giving Milky Way the all clear to come in and snuggle.
“All clear” as in, I move Oz’s head off my lap, move the
video monitor out of my way, get out of bed and go to the bedroom down the hall
to get Milky Way. If I’m lucky I can sneak back in bed without Taz waking up
and Milks can lay on one side of me, Oz on the other.
Okay. Now I’m ready.
Start the movie!
Oh, wait. I need some water. Hmm. If I wait, Richard should be
going downstairs any minute to get some water or a snack.
Waiting. Pet the cat. Pet Oz. Rub my feet on Taz.
“I’m going downstairs. Do you want anything?”
Why, yes, honey! Thank you!
Could I have some water, please?
Richard returns upstairs with a bottle of water for each of
us.
Time for the movie!
The alarm on my phone sounds. Argh! It is the last medicine
time for Robert.
Okay, Milks has to move and I get up and go downstairs. I
walk into the kitchen and Robert enthusiastically says, “Good evening, Trish!” (As
if he hadn’t seen me for a week.)
Good evening, Robert! Here are your meds. It’s Saturday so you
can stay up late watching TV if you want.
“Yes. Tomorrow is Sunday. I want to watch church.”
Yep, church will be recorded so you can still sleep in and
watch it any time you want tomorrow.
“Thank you.”
Okay, I’m going upstairs to watch a movie with Richard.
“Good night and God bless you.”
Good night, Robert. God bless you too.
“Tell Richard good night and God Bless Him too.”
Okay, hon. Good night.
“Tell Richard I love him.”
Um, okay. (What am I? Chopped liver?)
Love you, too, Robert.
“Love you and good night, Trish.”
There we go.
I’m starting to think I live in a house with John Boy.
Up the stairs I go, move the cat, crawl into bed, put the
cat back down, scoot Oz over since he’s encroached on my space and yank the
covers out from under him.
Now I’m ready.
I don’t know what to expect from “World War Z” other than Brad Pitt
saves the world. I wonder what he is saving the world from and assume it is
probably aliens. The world is always in
jeopardy because of aliens.
The movie starts with Brad Pitt in family-man mode which,
for whatever reason, I find completely unbelievable. I realize he has about 110 kids with Angelina
Jolie but I think his portrayal of “dad” is unrealistic.
While mulling over why I don’t think Brad Pitt plays a
realistic dad, I soon realize why the world is in jeopardy. And it’s not helping the movie be any more realistic.
It’s because of Zombies.
Ohhh, so that’s what the “Z” means! Gotcha. I get it now.
I’m going to have to let the “realistic” expectations go and
just see where this movie takes us. The
problem I foresee is I am not much of a zombie fan or horror fan nor do I like
to be scared. I do like suspense movies so decide to give this a chance.
Plus, I kind of like that zombie in the phone
commercials. This could work out okay.
The movie was a little on the gross side but there was a lot
of action and suspense. There were even a few heartwarming moments and one
terrific (and terrifying) scene with Brad Pitt trying to outwit Michael Jenn playing a zombie in the
World Health Organization lab. Wow. That guy really knows how to make a zombie
seem realistic and disturbing. The teeth chattering alone was bone chilling.
I get the creeps just thinking about it.
The movie was surprisingly enjoyable and definitely kept me
on the edge of my seat (or that could have been Oz stretching out and scooting
me off the bed).
This would be a fun movie for caregivers and carees to watch
together to see if the “Zs” take over the world. (And, no, I will not give away
the ending!)
I do not recommend anyone watch this movie alone. (Advice
that, sadly, comes a few days too late for my poor daughter.)
Surprisingly (probably only to me), the movie is rated
PG-13. I say surprisingly because I am
easily scared but realize not everyone is such a scaredy-cat.
“World War Z” was released in 2013 so it’s too soon for the
purchase price to drop but if you like to be scared and watching zombies is
your thing, you can purchase it for $16.99 on
Amazon. We only paid around $4.99 for the rental which was just perfect for
a movie night at home (where I can wear my sweats without worry). The teeth chattering zombie scene alone was worth the
price!
“World War Z” gets three out of five scoops of Rocky Road
Ice Cream from Robert’s Sister. Which actually sounds pretty good right about
now – I need some help getting the images of those zombies out of my head.
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