This time Melissa joined in the fun!
She brought the popcorn and soda
(anyone who brings me Gingerale and Diet Pepsi is automatically welcome in my home)
and Lindsey made dinner!
(and it. was. BOMB.)
but on to the movie....
Nikki's Review
Yep, this picture pretty much sums it up
We definitely spent more time laughing at the movie than learning any profound lessons.
It took a while to figure out but the movie follows two running champions from the 1924 Olympics. Going into it I thought the focus was going to be on one of the runners' refusal to participate on Sundays and his struggle to balance his running career with his faith.
It was about that for ohhhh 10 minutes
It was a 2 hour movie.
So whaaaat was the rest of it?
Let me tell you
The movie was basically just a slow moving plot (if you can call it a plot) about a British runner and his ego and a Scottish runner with a sister played by THE worst actress to play in an award winning movie...all told with a lot of old British language that was hard to keep up with.
(Thank goodness Melissa likes to watch movies with the subtitles turned on )
However, if you are forced to sit and watch this film...there's good news...as long as you have no problems making fun of people
The opening scene was enough to start the giggles for me. The one when they are all running on the beach to the theme song. Once again I just now realized where a song I've heard many times came from (YouTube Chariots of Fire Parody and you will easily find someone who video taped themselves running to the song) and couldn't stop picturing all of the running montages I've seen on TV set to this score...usually involving a lot of tripping and face planting. It will forever be hard to separate the two.
and then there is the running itself
Eric Liddell always starts his runs off normal and then ends in, what Melissa liked to call, the chicken flap (see picture above)
My final recommendation: don't watch it unless you have to...or unless you are really bored and have a lot of alcohol
Lindsey's Review
The idea of the story was good…and really had some great potential but I felt that it fell short of that potential, by far. I do realize that it was made in 1981, and I have since been spoiled by cinematography, graphics, and movies made for the shear entertainment factor, but this was brutal. There were so many moments that did not make sense and things that were eluded to, but never fulfilled. This movie also went up against Indiana Jones: Raiders of the Lost Ark. The Academy was obviously on something when they picked the winner of this category. (Opening weekend and gross totals of Indiana Jones were 6 times that of Chariots of Fire, I think the people decided this one.)
If you are as clueless as I was as to what the name had to do with the movie at all…(this part is actually interesting) here it is…
In the line from the poem "And Did Those Feet in Ancient Time" by William Blake, "Bring me my Chariot of fire!" is from the story of 2 Kings 2:11, where the prophet Elijah is taken directly to heaven: "And it came to pass, as they still went on, and talked, that, behold, there appeared a chariot of fire, and horses of fire, and parted them both asunder; and Elijah went up by a whirlwind into heaven." The phrase has become an embodiment for “divine energy”. Both of the main characters in this film run uncommonly fast, in particular Eric Liddell, who claims that his abilities come from God.
With all of that said, the night was not a total waste…we had great company, good food, and wine. I made cucumber sandwiches, tomato bruschetta, and lemon pepper chicken stir-fry. A fun girls night for sure!
Melissa summed it up best, (she knows us too well) “let’s take an intermission…you all have obviously lost interest.” :) haha