question : What do you think of The Westboro Baptist Church and their assertion that God hates fags?

As far as the validity of religion goes, I don’t think The Westboro Baptist Church is much different than any other Christian church. They’re all based on faith, which is stupid. The one significant difference is that The Westboro Baptist Church, headed by Fred Phelps and Shirley Phelps, is more outspoken than most when it comes to sins; specifically the sin of being gay; and thus the target of more criticism from a society in which gay people are becoming increasingly more accepted and protected.

But from everything I’ve heard and read about Christianity, the views of that particular church does reflect what it says in their source book; The Bible. It’s just that, unlike most other churches, they present their views without cowarding under the moral diplomacy of modern society. In other words, The Bible implies that homosexuality is a sin and people who “commit” that sin will forever burn in Hell if they don’t repent. If true, that would certainly serve as evidence for the claim that God hates fags.

On the other hand, The Bible’s ambiguity makes it a collection of contradictions in which God can hate fags and love them at the same time, fags can go to Hell and Heaven at the same time, and perhaps any sin can be unsinned with repentance. It all depends on individual interpretation. That’s part of what makes The Bible, Christianity and religion in general so ridiculous. The main thing that makes them so ridiculous is that they assume there really is a such thing as God in the first place.

video review : 11-11-11

video review : 11-11-11

I’m posting this review on “11-11-11” because that’s the official release date of the movie. Not to follow its ideology that sets of the number eleven, as in a digital clock displaying eleven minutes after eleven o-clock, holds any significant meaning. It’s a superstitious (retarded) aspect of numerology that creeps upon the life of an atheist named Joseph Crone after the death of his wife and kid.

He awakes at 11:11. When he checks his watch, it’s 11:11. I bet when he gets gas, the clerk gives him eleven dollars and eleven cent in change. Sets of eleven have become the fabric of his life. It’s when those numbers start to bring him bad luck that things start to get creepy. At one point, he gets into a car accident. His friend yells for someone to “Call 911!” Nine, one and one equals eleven.

The premise might work for a comedy or mythical fantasy, but 11-11-11, which goes for horror and suspense, presents it as something real, which is ridiculous. Not that a movie like this has to be logical to be interesting or entertaining. It doesn’t. But this illogical movie is neither. It is, however, one of the worst I’ve ever had the displeasure of watching. Here’s another 1 to add to the mix:

my rating : 1 of 5

2011