Shades, Jesus and a bag of pish.

Now that we've discovered Bandar cinema just up the road, trips to Shitty Stars are thankfully few and far between. However, with the aforementioned cinema not showing Prince of Persia, we headed off to the Mega Mall from Hell and the VIP cinema suite. The film itself was utterly dreadful. I used to get rather excited whenever I saw the name Bruckheimer appearing on films, but I can't remember the last time he produced a good one. Even Harry Gregson-Williams, my idol when it comes to matters of music, made absolutely no impact with the score.

The most entertaining part of the day belonged to the taxi rides there and back. The former resulted in a video (see below) and the latter with today's blip.

We couldn't quite work out what the small bag of liquid that was dangling off his mirror (between the picture of Jesus and the sunglasses) could be. Our best guess is that, due to there being no goldfish, it's probably some sort of blessed holy water.


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