Posts Tagged ‘trainer’

Water for Elephants

Wednesday, April 13th, 2011

Review

I haven’t read the book, which is probably best when seeing a movie based on one. There are no comparisons, just the magic of the cinema.

 

Water for Elephants follows a young man whose life is taken away by an accident. He finds himself alone with nothing and is soon recruited into the circus. He must juggle his new job as elephant trainer along with a growing love for the ring master’s wife.

 

I’ve always loved elephants, majestic creatures with raw power and brilliant minds, and so I found myself easily sucked in by the amazing creature and its impact on the lives around it. We often forget that animals have a history and a story too, like this soled off circus veteran with its quirky ways. She’ll capture your heart after the first few frames.

 

As usual Reese Witherspoon is breathtaking, disappearing into her character with ease. Robert Pattinson however is the surprise here. Although he’s done other movies besides Twilight, the Saga is almost unforgivable. With charm and presence he owns the title of real leading man in Water for Elephants, and has officially redeemed himself in my book.

 

As usual Francis Lawrence beautifully captures every moment, this time meshing the romantic beauty of a travelling circus with the harsh truth of its cutthroat business. Under the hood is a powerful score composed by James Newton Howard that’ll rock you through the emotional rollercoaster that is Water for Elephants.

 

Little Timmy

Tuesday, February 5th, 2008

Boy on a bikeLittle Timmy was given a bicycle for his birthday. He couldn’t ride it for weeks, so his parents purchased him trainer wheels. After two weeks, he gained enough confidence to ride on his own. He rode around the house, and passing his mother at the kitchen window, screamed “Look mum, no trainer wheels!”

Two weeks later, he passed the same window, shouting “Look mum! no left hand”. A week later, he was riding without using his hands (“Look mum! No hands”).

The next day as he passed the window he shouted “Look mum! No hands and no feet!”). However the next time he passed the window, he was carrying the bicycle and shouted,

“Look mum! No Teeth!”