The Friday High Five
Crappy Christmas Movies, Freezing to Death, and Realizing Your Hero is a Loser
Every Friday I share 5 things I enjoyed this week. Also, high fives are inherently cool, and I think we can all agree Friday is the bestest day. Hence the Friday High Five. šš»December has officially arrived. I think we all know what that means.
Christmas is fully in swing here at the Pierce household. To be fair, weāve been in Christmas mode basically since November 1. Christmas music on the radio. Had one of our trees up around mid-November, and put up the big one this week.
Yes, we have multiple Christmas trees. We have four, in fact: living room, family room, office, and my daughter has a 3-foot one in her room. Iām trying to convince my wife we donāt actually need a tree for the basement, which means weāll probably be buying one this weekend.
I considered putting my foot down, but I donāt want to end up with Christmas trees in the bathrooms, too.
The only saving grace: maybe Santa will take pity seeing all these trees bereft of gifts and leave me some new underwear or perhaps a gift card to Hobby Lobby.
Weāve been watching a lot of Christmas movies. If I can be completely honest, weāve been watching a lot of crappy Christmas movies. I donāt know why, exactly, but for some reason Christmas attracts the most low-rent movies per capita of any genre. And we watch them. This time of year, people crave that feel-good buzz of holiday cheer. Any port in a storm, I guess.
Iām just sayingāwhen Lindsay Lohan is the headliner, you know you probably arenāt in for National Lampoonās Christmas Vacation or, even, Four Christmases.12
Weāve already watched 4 or 5 of these things. In the interest of public service, Iāll be reprising my rating of Crappy Christmas movies sometime soon. Some of these are actually not so bad.
I honestly expected Christmas to be the far and away winner of last weekās poll. Apparently, a lot of people also like eating turkey and watching the Detroit Lions reveal themselves to be turkeys.
5 Things I Enjoyed This Week
Captain America + Bucky Barnes 4ever
I am presently working on the first exclusive paid article for All the Fanfare, which will be in the bromance genre for which I am the president and also a client. They say to figure out what you love and youāll never work a day in your life. Iām slowly realizing what I love is watching dudes love each other.
Donāt ask me why. Letās just blame it on my childhood and move on.
The next entry in that vein is what Iāve presently titled āHow the Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes Bromance Defined the MCU.ā Iām not writing this piece just because Iām a Bucky apologist; itās totally true. Captain America: Civil War is the fulcrum which turns the entire MCU, and the center of that movie is Steve picking Bucky over Tony. Itās a freaking love triangle without the romantic bits.
Yesterday I got detoured picking apart the MCUās other notable duos and couples, to support my argument that Steve and Bucky are the bestest. So expect the usual assortment of shenanigans and asides in an article that will probably take 10 minutes to read. Iāll be publishing the article next week!
Skyrim, once again
I just cannot quit this game.
I came down with a cold last weekend that pretty well knocked me out. Upside, I couldnāt do anything other than watch movies or play video games, which is basically my idea of heaven. Maybe I should get sick more often?
Xbox ran a Black Friday sale on the anniversary edition, a promotion against which my self-control was unequal. Deciding I needed to peep the new content, I fired up my last save and fell back into Skyrim, completely.
Some of the new features include survivability. Let me tell you something, brother: You havenāt lived until youāve looked with utter relief upon a probably-definitely infested cave because you are freezing to death and need to seek shelter immediately. Oh, and youāre hella hungry but are down to your last haunch of rabbit. Fast travel is not a thing, by the way. Good luck.
Iāve started pre-planning long treks by loading up on food for the journey. Previously, I only ate in Skyrim when I needed some quick healing. You can also craft camping gear, which includes a super-helpful fire pit. Tracking down the necessary components turned into an adventure itself, one which is still ongoing.
Man, I love this game.
Snow
Weāre in that first-love phase where every new snowfall is magical and wondrous. It also helps that temperatures are yet that the snow melts before it accumulates in threatening quantities. Iāll feel very differently about snow come February. As Iāve started telling my teenager daughter whenever I drop some truth on her: Trust.3
Climbing mountains in Skyrim while fat snowflakes fall outside is basically 4D gaming. I thought to take a picture of the TV and the snow, but my phone wasnāt right next to me and I couldnāt be bothered. Just take my word for it: It was flipping magical.
Extraction 2
I really enjoyed the first Extraction, a Netflix exclusive that feels like a less-serious version of John Wick. But still kinda serious? The Extraction franchise evokes the action insanity of movies like The Expendables or The Fast and the Furious while still staying grounded and (mostly) realistic. Chris Hemsworth may end up with more lead in his body than a life-long Flint resident, but there arenāt any flying cars or stupid shit.
The sequel picks up immediately after the first film ends. Which, if you know how the first movie ends, is an absolute necessity. I really appreciated that Extraction 2 makes the consequences of the first movie a major plot point. You remember when Bane broke Batmanās back in The Dark Knight Rises, and then Batman did some pushups and magically healed himself? Letās just say Extraction 2 doesnāt go that route.
Oh, and that Chris Hemsworth guy is pretty good.
Canāt Buy Me Love
When I needed a break from mulling over the MCU BFF angst, I started thinking about the next exclusive article. That piece wonāt be about bro-love at all. Instead, itās going to be a reckoning of sorts.
I donāt know how you learned about sex. I had The Talk (sorta).4 Also, 6th Grade Health class, which really only taught me that a dong looks hilarious when projected 8 feet tall. Everything I learned about sex actually came from 80s sex comedies.
Patrick Dempsey looms large in that canon. Also, Lambda Lambda Lambda.
I fired up Canāt Buy Me Love this week. I havenāt seen it since at least the 90s. Itās interesting revisiting it as an adult, who has had girlfriends and also the sex, versus the wide-eyed kid Iād been. Itās a bit troubling, to be honest. This guy was my hero?
The movie has lots of smart things to say about popularity and cliques, but the relationship stuff is⦠hmm.
More to come!
Which leads to this weekās poll.
Iām kinda dunking onĀ Four ChristmasesĀ here but I unequivocally love it. Vince Vaughn at his peak, doing Vince Vaughn things, will never get old. Thereās also so many great lines. My wife and I quote the movie to each other year-round. Forget Cousin Eddieās opinion about the jelly of the month clubāthisĀ is the gift that keeps on giving.
Iāve just now talked myself into writing a piece about the Vince Vaughn Fred Claus / Four Christmas duology, which came out in successive years (2007 & 2008). I can only assume he took two swings at capturing his buddy Jon Favreauās Elf magic before hanging it up. Iām still holding out hope for a third film, if for no other reason than three is a holy number.
One of the joys of having teenagers is using teenage lingo as though you were one of them, which only serves to exasperate them. Itās basically āhow do you do, fellow kidsā in real life. Ah, wacky fun.
I remember The Talk verbatim. My dad gave me the deets while driving my brother and I back to his house.
āYou know about sex?ā
āAh⦠yes?ā No. I definitely do not.
āDonāt do it. And if you are gonna, use a rubber.ā
āAh⦠okay.ā
I was 12.






"Loverboy" was very informative during my teenage years. I kept waiting for my paper route to turn into a sexual escapade. Never happened though.
Yep...i fast forwarded all the naughty bits from dodgy pirated vhs copies my dad got from an uncles cousin. Here's a nod to 9.5 weeks and my favourite, Weird Science. John Cusack was my hero and The Sure Thing is the ultimate 80s movie. Although, Tom Hanks in Bachelor, or Porkies, Screwballs and Hardbodies all had me wearing out the pause/rewind button.