“i THinK You OwE mE A daRE”

I think I speak for a majority of us (or at the very least, a majority of my female readers) when I say that our childhoods, especially our early teens were characterized by a great love for the social media phenomenon known as Wattpad.

Wattpad, a social media platform for writing and reading free books, had a huge impact on the way many of us viewed and even, very sadly, still view romance and the world as a whole today. Wattpad put forward so many unrealistic scenarios and cliché storylines that, now that I think about it, were so stupid that I really do question my taste in books at 13.

I’m talking about plots like a romance between the bad boy who’s not so bad and the nerd who’s supposed to be really repulsive to look at, but in reality fits perfectly into society’s definition of beauty; the poor girl who gets pregnant by her billionaire one night stand who’s already in love with her; the forever 24 year old CEO who falls in love with his female assistant; the scary guy with a secret soft side that he reserves for the equally toxic love of his life; and finally, arranged marriages with an unsurprising happily ever after.

You know, perfectly normal, realistic scenarios and characters.

I mean, realistic in a ‘probably never gonna happen, but if it does happen, it’ll only happen to white people’ kind of way.

Now, there were numerous books that took the Wattpad community by storm. When we think about Wattpad, books like The Bad Boy Stole My Bra, Chasing Red, The Bad Boy’s Girl, just to mention a few, come to mind.

And just when you think you’ve seen or rather, read it all, you have fan fictions.

I mean there were trashy books and there were trashy books. Fan fictions took the cake. There were numerous fan fictions: Justin Bieber fan fictions, Fifth Harmony fan fictions, Five Seconds of Summer fan fictions, you name it!

And then, there were One Direction fan fictions.

It was impossible to search ‘One Direction’ and not find a book with the title, Kidnapped by One Direction or with a Larry Stylinson tag – Harry Styles + Louis Tomlinson, cause their sexualities have always been debatable.

However, the one that stood out the most was After, a One Direction fan fiction trilogy and 300 hundred chapters of utter nonsense!

And that’s on…

I can’t exactly put into words a proper description of this very popular book’s storyline but I will try.

The extremely exasperating adventures of Harry and Tessa.

That actually wasn’t hard.

Reading After was like riding a rollercoaster, one that brought (even then) eye rolls, occasional God when’s and very frequently, heat to my cheeks if you get my drift.

Let’s just say:

My Teacher: Come!

Me after spending my 2014 Christmas break reading all 300 chapters of After 1-3:

Now, when After came out, it was a hit. And maybe it was because majority of us were 12-14 year olds, and after having our previous belief that babies came after and only after marriage proved false by our older cousins, we wanted to know what sex was about. I mean, cause dare you ask your African parents.

Are you norma?

So the movie…let me just begin by saying: Hardin?

Hardin Scott?

Best believe I’m referring to him as Harry throughout this review.

Even though I knew from the cringe worthy trailer alone that I would be irritated the whole time, I still sat down to watch the movie.

And I was greatly disappointed. I mean, disappointed but definitely not surprised.

Am I saying that it was trashy because of bad acting or…? It boils down to the fact that After was a trashy book so I knew not to expect better, even though I was hyped to watch movie.

However, the movie made the book seem even trashier by not conveying accurately the trashiness of the book.

Does that make sense?

The movie didn’t accurately depict the emotional rollercoaster that was Hessa’s (Harry + Tessa) romance. The scenes were rushed. The storyline was way too compressed, and I was left wondering at the end whether there were deleted scenes or I skipped some parts.

I’m just going to start off with the scene of Harry and Tessa arguing over Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice. To the spectators unaware of the hidden meaning, it seems like they’re just really passionate about the book. But we, the audience, know it’s actually a metaphor for their toxic romance. It was an accurate enough description of that (to me) memorable scene, but it was only like 20 minutes into the movie and its appearance was way too soon.

People who read the book know that scene came after numerous chapters of Harry and Tessa fighting, in a way only they are capable of (that is, for 10 chapters, straight), and trying (but failing) to hide their very obvious feelings for each other. However, people who believe movies actually do justice to the books they’re based on are going be left confused.

He saw her in your towel, and they almost kissed because of a dare. Where on earth did the sudden feelings (the argument implied) come from?

There were numerous other scenes that didn’t do the book justice.

Harry sure as hell didn’t start spilling his guts about his father’s drunken past in the middle of his father’s wedding because Tessa asked nicely. It took numerous fights for him to give in and tell her.

And what was that lake scene?

Was it supposed to be steamy? Was it supposed to be PG 13?

The whole movie seemed like the director couldn’t decide on the rating cause some scenes weren’t as steamy as I remember and some tried too hard (and failed) at being as steamy as the director probably intended.

Nobody:

Hardin (not Harry, please): *bending down and making his voice unnecessarily sultry* I think you owe me a dare.

Me:

That was just embarrassing.

I just feel like a lot of important information was either not added or was downplayed. After giving the ‘ketchup on fries’ scene a second consideration, I understood a bit the essence of its inclusion – to give the audience of a hint that Harry was hiding something. But that was in no way enough.

What about the whole Harry not calling Tessa his girlfriend in front of his friends even though they had moved in together rollercoaster? Where was that shown in the movie? What about the times when Tessa had to hold Harry while they slept because he kept having nightmares?

WHAT EVEN WAS THE MOVIE WITHOUT THAT VERY CRUCIAL FACT?

Also, before Harry and Tessa moved in together, there were numerous things that hinted at the fact that Harry was hiding something like he insisting that they move in together and moving her stuff out immmediately she agreed without telling her, he not wanting her to be around his friends, etc. Without those hints, the audience (who didn’t read the book) are left thinking that the secret was an unnecessary complication in the movie when in reality, it was the thread that linked all the events!

 “But those are a lot of details to include, Vanessa and it would definitely have made the movie longer,” you say.

I would choose a long good movie over what was delivered. And honestly, I demand a remake! Even though the book itself was trashy, it was medium trashy.

The sight eyes endured was not medium trashy!

In addition, although Tessa definitely takes the trophy for being the most infuriating and spineless character I know, the movie didn’t do an accurate enough representation of the little backbone she did possess. It took way more than a little brush of Harry’s lips against hers before she gave in. There were numerous scenes where she actually remembered Noah, her boyfriend and even reminded Harry of him before she finally gave into his ‘bad boyish charms’.

Despite all that, I’m not as hard to please as some people might believe. I actually commend the actors that were used. They accurately conveyed the way I had visualized the characters in my head while I read in the book.

Hero Fiennes-Tiffin (the guy who plays Harry Styles) had attractive enough features to play the role, and he definitely had that British accent I had always imagined Harry having that would make my toes curl. His tattoos were almost as Anna Todd (the author) had described in the book although he lacked the numerous piercings that would probably be repelling on anyone else but Harry, of course.

Also, I absolutely love the choice of Josephine Langford as Tessa! She really gave me the feel of how Tessa can be annoying, self-righteous and smart yet stupid –a combination only she can pull off at once. Her choice of attire on the first day of school was so conservative and definitely Harry’s idea of ugly as depicted in the book.

The other actors were good enough choices.

So after delivering my verdict of this movie as absolute trash, does that mean that I’m not going to watch the sequel when it comes out?

Nope, imma still watch it.

“THerE Was A MaSS seIZurE In SChOOl”

There was a mass seizure in school.

There was a mass seizure in school?

There was a mass seizure in school???

Did the writers actually let that happen? Like they sat down and thought long and hard, sipped on their cups of coffee and stroked their chins before coming to the conclusion: “ah yes! There was a mass seizure in school, makes sense, that ought to slap.”

I probably should add a new installment to this blog by reviewing good series and movies I would actually recommend, but there’s a sharp intense ache that appears deep in my soul when I think about how such a promising show like Riverdale could go south so drastically and dramatically.

Riverdale is a CW series based on the characters from the popular Archie comics although the only relation between the comics and the series is the characters’ names. By virtue of it being a product of the CW (which I, personally, believe is one of the best TV networks with shows like the well-known supernatural series: The Originals, Vampire Diaries and personal favorites such as The Secret Circle, Life Sentence and Jane the Virgin), I fully prepared myself to be wowed and I was wowed. At first, by its ability to keep me wanting more after each episode and then, wowed at its ability to produce such poorly-written and badly acted screen content and yet still keep me wanting more even after yelling at the incredibly stupid characters every single time.

First, I wouldn’t be doing this review justice if I didn’t commend the writers for season one. It was brilliant! The Jason Blossom murder mystery was intriguing. Riverdale was the subject of discussion among my classmates during Friday mornings’ study period and new theories arose after every episode as to who his murderer could be. People named FP and Hiram (because he was portrayed as the most evil of all characters although we didn’t know why). Imagine our surprise when Jason’s own father ended up being the culprit.

We never experedit!

I’ve just got to have a nerd moment here for a sec and talk about how epic the pun in the last episode was. “It was the ultimate cliffhanger…” Get it? Cliff hanger because of the suspense and cliffhanger because CLIFFord Blosson HUNG himself. Get it? Get it?

Now, can we talk about how season two was…something? I mean, unlike the amount of hatred I have for season three, I really gave season two a chance. I followed the whole thing as I religiously as I did with season one.

Polly and Jason are actually cousins and they had children together? Ew, but we’ll continue.

Cheryl was way too obsessed with her brother; hell, the whole show had too much unnecessary incest, but I guess we’ll continue.

We don’t know how the Black hood suddenly came into the whole plot, but we’ll continue.

I actually warmed up to the whole black hood storyline. Like, yeah, the detective duo (Bughead), after solving the Jason murder mystery, move on to solve the mystery of the man behind the black ski mask? Mad ohhhh!

Turns out Hal (Betty’s dad) was the black hood? Oh, but there were actually two! What reduced Riverdale to utter nonsense was the show’s decision to make season three about some stupid Griffins and Gargoyles game instead of following the whole black hood storyline.

Oh and I’ve tried and I’ve tried but season three just nuh make sense yunno? Now, they’re incorporating a bit of dark magic and poorly hidden madness –the perfect combination to create confusion.

How on earth is it possible to hate all the characters? Every single one of them? Especially Archie, the flipping main character!

Let’s agree, first of all, that Archie is the actual definition of a woman wrapper. First, he goes for Valerie in attempt to try and improve his music, leading to the Pussy Cats breaking up. Then he toiled with Betty’s heart and even kissed her when she’d moved on to Jughead. Then, he moved to Veronica, didn’t say he loved her back, then broke up with her in a bid to pRoTEct hEr and was hurt when she moved on to Reggie.

Oh, she didn’t wait for you? Surprise, surprise!

Archie turned his back on his father and even his best friend, Jughead and became Hiram’s minion. Remember when at first, he helped Hermoine campaign for mayor against his father? When he cut Jughead out of those chains during the protest against Southside High’s demolition?

That scene should have marked the end of their friendship, to be honest. I was expecting a brooding long lasting rivalry between them.

I smelt drama!

But noooo.

Hiram turned his back on Archie, surprise, not surprise. Remember when Nicholas Sinclair kidnapped Archie and Veronica asked Hiram for ransom money? What did he say?

“Archie’s not my son.”

Then Archie finally grew a pair but oh, it was too late.

Hiram went completely psycho, going to unnecessary lengths to ruin the life of a teenager for reasons unknown but probably senseless to me. Also, we know Hiram is the absolute worst! But he could and should have been be worse. I was very disappointed when I found out that the whole Sodale project that they’d been hiding from us for two seasons was a prison.

So he bought a couple town properties and wants to build a drug empire masked as a prison? Big whoop!

Adding to Archie’s stupidity, after all Hiram had done to him (getting him falsely imprisoned and trying to kill him countless times), he saved Hiram’s life.

He saved Hiram’s life?

Dear Lord, make it make sense!

Then, Betty is a whole ‘nother level of crazy. I mean her entire family is crazy with her dad being a crazy serial killer and her mother and sister’s involvement with the whole farm cult, but she crazy crazy.

Remember Dark Betty?

And maybe like stop poking your nose in stuff, Betty. Ignorance is bliss.

And also, like stopping talking to your father and going to him for advice. He’s a flipping psycho and a serial killer for Christ’s sake!

Jughead used to be the only character I liked (I almost died when he almost died) till the whole Penny incident.

Sheesh, a little harsh.

Now, he just gives really complicatedly worded speeches. He also doesn’t take his relationship with Betty as seriously as he should. He’s the reason Bughead’s no longer endgame. #Bettycoulddobetter!

Veronica…is just Veronica, unnecessarily prim and proper all the damn time and she can’t keep her mouth shut.

She’s CW’s fake woke character and her conversations with the other characters always leave me confused and amazed at how terrible a person’s acting could be.

Also, there are mAsS sEIzuREs going on, your boyfriend’s on the run for his life from your evil father and a strange game is causing people to kill themselves….ain’t nobody care about your stupid speakeasy girl!

La BOnnE NuIT.

Watching Riverdale is mentally and physically draining. One second I’m watching it and I’m confused, the next, I’m shouting at the characters through my laptop’s screen. If you watch Riverdale, you’re in bondage but it’s ok cause trashy television is actually interesting television. If, after my whole long ass rant, you think Riverdale’s “not that bad”, you’ve got to have yourself checked.

I’m not saying Riverdale is trash but it is. What I mean is, that it’s my subjective, personal opinion but then again, being an opinion of mine, it’s bare facts cause I’ve got elite taste.

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Did he say ZaC EfROn fROm BAYwaTCh?

This is the greatest show…

The music drowned out and immediately, my brother dived into how amazing he thought Zendaya was.

I was disappointed but not surprised.

Unsurprised, because he’s the average preteen male and he got to see some skin.

Disappointed and offended, however because –although, Zendaya is amazing with that flawless skin, long legs (my actual body goals) and the voice of an enchanting angel – Zac Efron is…Zac Efron.

Dramatic as I am, I interrupted him, wordlessly arguing that Zac was the better candidate by raising an eyebrow in question.

“Like, don’t you know who Zac Efron is?” I pressed when he refused to adopt my point of view.

With the level of sass only a bratty nine year old could muster, he put his hand on his waist and went, “Duh, Zac Efron from Baywatch.”

Hold up.

Did he say Zac Efron…from Baywatch?

“Did you say Zac Efron from Baywatch?” I voiced my confusion.



He fixed me a blank look that indicated that he really had meant what he said.

Inner Distress

Outward Turmoil.

Utter Speechlessness.

Immense sadness.

Downright disappointment at the fact we’re related.

Now, did that really happen or did I make the whole story up to entertain you? Do I even have a brother? 

Maybe. Maybe not.

Not the point, really.

The point I’m trying to make is that it’s painful that kids today remember our childhood role models as Zac Efron from Baywatch and not the iconic role of Troy Bolton from the Disney movie classic: High School Musical – with songs like Get ya head in the game; You were always right beside me; Stick to the status quo; Bop bop bop, bop to the top; Soaring, flying; Together! Together! Fabulous; Bet on it. You sang them, didn’t you? And why wouldn’t you? They all slapped. PERIODT!

It’s so sad that kids of today don’t remember iconic Disney sitcoms like the Jonas Brothers – with hits like I left my hea-art in Scandinavia and I fell in love with the pizza girl (and personal remixes like tomato seller and Ghanaian jollof rice).

It’s sad that today’s kids don’t remember iconic characters like:

Alex Russo

Rrrrrrico

London

PJ Duncan

Chad

And equal icons from Nickolodeon like:

Josh

Gustavo Rocque (he walked so DJ Khaled could run)

Fred from the Fred Show (If you can hear this picture, you a real one)

and Sam Puckett feat her infamous butter sock

You honestly have no right to talk when intellectuals are speaking if you don’t know at least six of those characters.

Think back to times when things were simpler, more interesting, entertaining. When after coming back from school, sad because your classmates think it’s cool to be rude –not talking about myself, by the way, honestly! – you could find comfort in watching It’s a kind of magic, way past your bedtime. When your main worry after wondering whether or not, math was going to, once again, be the reason for the fall of your average, was whether or not Justin and Juliet were meant to be.

Now, times are harder, less interesting and the entertainment industry is lacking in one very crucial factor –entertainment. Our younger siblings and cousins are coming home to watch shows like Bizzardvark and Make it pop.

Quite sad, if you ask me.

Nostalgic from watching The Princess Diaries for the eleventy-seventh time and insomnious from drinking three cups of coffee, at 3am on a week night, with an exam the next day –chuckles I’m in a danger, inspiration struck.

Introducing (cue drum roll) the dramatics of a TV enthusiast: a blog filled with accurate reviews of movies and TV series with personal comical commentary to compliment. I might not be able to create (for now) the entertaining content we desperately desire and require –rhyme not intended, but I can save you from being victims to awful, cliché, cringe-worthy, poorly-written, badly-acted screen content so follow this blog.

What will I review first? Will I actually review something? Or is this insomnia-driven spontaneity? Will I reveal whether or not I actually have a brother? Find out next time.