I Kill Giants is one of the best graphic novels of the last decade, and Joe Kelly has adapted his award-winning tale for the screen. I love the look of the trailer. It really captures Barbara’s odd ferocity and sets you up for finding out what her story really is. It has a lot of themes in common with last year’s spectacular A Monster Calls, and debuted at film festivals late last year, but will go wide in theaters this March.
“I Kill Giants” tells the story of a young misfit girl named Barbara (Wolfe) battling both real and imaginary monsters in her life. Joe Kelly, who wrote the award winning graphic novel he created with illustrator Ken Niimura, has also written the screenplay adaptation. Saldana will play school psychologist Mrs. Mollé, who plays a key role by helping Barbara face both internal and external threats, forming an inspiring bond with her in the process
Read more at http://www.comingsoon.net/movie/i-kill-giants-2017#sL1bf7fJbVZ4vGfH.99
Collateral Beauty stars Will Smith as a man in the aftermath of an unspeakable tragedy. His way of coping of it is by writing letters. Not to the deceased. They tell you to do that in grief counseling and sometimes it helps. Smith is writing letters to Death, Love, and Time. And mailing them. This has his friends understandably concerned, but not as concerned as Smith when Death (Helen Mirren) shows up with one of his letters in hand. The film also stars Kate Winslet, Michael Pena, Edward Norton, Keira Knightley, and Naomie Harris, and has the daunting task of opening against the next Star Wars film when it debuts December 16, 2016.
Collateral Beauty stars Will Smith as a man in the aftermath of an unspeakable tragedy. His way of coping of it is by writing letters. Not to the deceased. They tell you to do that in grief counseling and sometimes it helps. Smith is writing letters to Death, Love, and Time. And mailing them. This has his friends understandably concerned, but not as concerned as Smith when Death (Helen Mirren) shows up with one of his letters in hand. Continue reading Trailer Time: Collateral Beauty Trailer #1 (2016) *A Matter of Life and Death*→
Killing Time is back after a month-long hiatus! While I’m excited by writing again and getting back to escaping into fantasy worlds aplenty, people have been so kind to me this last month that I wanted to give reality its due one more time before I resume my policy of keeping my personal life out of my writing altogether. So I’ll begin with an update. In the 26 days since my wife passed away, I’ve pretty much blown up my life. I resigned my position, I sold,donated, or tossed most of my possessions and 98% of the ones remaining have been placed into storage. For the last several years, I’ve taken on the role of care taker and it has been my honor. My wife was a spectacular person and I can’t even find words to describe to you how much I miss her. Caretakers fall, kind of by necessity, into a very regimented role and life. You don’t often deviate from the norm, nor go anywhere or do anything unplanned or spontaneity. To get though this, to even try to attempt to find another side, I needed to change literally everything I possibly could.
My way of doing things and handling things would had me hermited up in a cave somewhere in the Urals and flagellating myself with sheaves of wheat. My wife was right 99.9% of the time, so I just asked myself what she’d do and I’ve tried to make myself follow the advice I’d know she’d flick me on the ear and give. I surrounded myself with friends and family. There hasn’t been a day that’s gone by since she died when I didn’t see someone to help me pack, distract me or just sit in the room. I’m changing my surroundings. I won’t be able to stare at X spot in the apartment or drive past Y restaurant with a great memory, because my end game is a place where I know NOTHING! Every day for dozens of reasons for the past few years, I have been under tremendous stress to get a hundred things done all while worrying that this life necessities were robbing me of moments with the person that was doing all of this for after all. That much stress and that much pressure for years and you start to burn out. I was running on fumes in the summer early fall and I just needed some form of relief soon. Unfortunately, that was about the time my wife’s cancer shifted into its final stages
Everyone talks about the stages of grief, but they talk about them as if you shift through them like you were cruising along a Candyland board made of crappy days. It doesn’t work like that. You go from denial to angry to depressed to just a little acceptance right before you find yourself back expecting her to walk around the corner again. I’m not happy my wife’s dead. I’m happy she’s out of the pain that made her existence hell. Selfishly, I want to talk to her a last time. Ask her if I handled things this last month in away she’d have wanted and ask to hear her say “I love you” just once more, but I had a decade of moments, grand and touching
She thought Killing Time was a great idea. She like reading the articles, arguing points of reviews and voting in the polls. She loved hearing what you all had to say, and she would have been as touched as I was by the responses to her obituary from site users. She was so happy that it was helpful in helping me to deal with her disease and more thrilled that I’m going to turn to it again to try to begin to heal after her death. I am traveling with my faithful pug Frodo. This week we’re in the Richmond area and I’ll keep you updated in the KT column on Thursdays as to where Frodo and I are and how we’re coping. Thank you so much to all my friends and family. Thank you for the cards and emails. Thank you for every thoughtful word and prayer here, by email, Tweet, Facebook message, etc. Each one was special to me and I didn’t respond directly, it’s not because I wasn’t touched.
But, as this is my only job right now, I’ve got a lot of articles to write, media to review, and just generally try to get back to having fun while I’m killing time. Thanks for waiting for me and thanks for the support..
Amazingly adapted from my photo of Jan by my wife’s oldest son, Rick.
This is simply a follow-up to the KT Hiatus that was posted last week. The light of my life has gone out, and this is the official obituary of my late wife, Janice: The First Lady of Killing Time. She inspired and encouraged me to write every day on this site. I promised her when I went on hiatus that I’d “get my butt back to writing” just as soon as I could. Here’s a first baby step. I miss you, Dove. Continue reading The First Lady of KT is Gone. A Follow-Up to Killing Time’s Hiatus.→