Bolt (voice of Travolta) is a celebrity dog and the star of a hit TV show where his amazing feats and powers draw big ratings. But when a mail-room mix-up finds him roaming free on the streets of New York City, the wonder dog will have to learn to rely on his actual strengths -- as well as his new friends, an abandoned housecat and a starry-eyed hamster -- in order to find his way back home to his owner and co-star, Penny (voice of Cyrus).
In her new town of Forks, Washington, misfit teenager Bella Swan (Stewart) falls for her alluring and mysterious classmate, Edward Cullen (Pattinson). As it turns out, Edward belongs to a lineage of vampires, although he doesn't fit the typical vampire mold. As their passion reaches dizzying heights, can Edward resist his natural urges, and will he be able to defend Bella from his family members who have come for her?
Metermaid Les Franken (Rapaport) has an unexpected reaction to the anti-depressant he's taking as part of a clinical trial; suddenly convinced he's a superhero, he embraces his new powers, dons a homemade costume, and hits the streets to protect the citizens of his city. the corporation behind the pill, fearing bad publicity about their drug, set out to bring down our hero, who in turn hones his abilities to fight off his new arch-nemeses.
Huh...? Friendly Hipster Know It Alls With a Message
It has come
to my attention that certain bloated corporate masses are intimidated by little ole’ us. I’m shocked!
But why is this? Why would rich, complacent
peddlers of safely mundane, non-critical material have to fear from brazen mavericks,
such as Tour Great Miami? Is it the fact that we provide thought provoking
commentary on a plethora of entertaining subject matter
that the “Big Boys” won’t touch? Or, is it because we don’t dumb our material
down to the lowest common denominator, presuming that people have
critical thinking brains between their ears? Could it be the sense of levity
and humor that permeates our printed pages? I think the answer is probably, “D”
All of the Above.
We are the rock stars who tear up the
stage and get the hot chicks that these choir boys dream of being. And as such
the choir boys are vainly attempting to emulate our five star act. I can’t
blame them, really. There are a lot of KISS cover bands out there but there is
only one KISS. All others are but pale imitations to our arrogant, cocksure
stylings. While we confidently compose originals, they are playing inarticulate
covers of our greatest hits.
But, as they say (whoever “they” are)
“Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery,” and we’re honored by this: The
fact that so many want to be us sends us a strong and clear message that we are
doing something right. We rock hard and accept all challenges to blow the
competition of the stage in this Battle
of the Bands world in which we live. So go ahead, bloated corporate masses,
play it safe and keep playing our greatest hits while we continue breaking new
and interesting ground. I suspect that you will be following our lead for a
long to come.
And not to be remiss, there is no way
that we could be the best without our loyal fans: You guys and gals are the
Best! Your enthusiasm spurs us to ever greater heights.