You can't trust rabbits
For the last couple of days I've been hearing this "Accidentally in Love" song in stores around the loop (it must be popular on that radio service stores use right now), and the first ten seconds are catchy as hell, so I figured I'd check it out. You Tube was there for me, and the video is insane:
Counting Crows - Accidentally In Love
Let's discuss that. First of all, I guess this song was in Shrek, so they decided they should have an animated character - what's better than a giant scary stuffed rabbit that comes to life? With dreds? Nothing. So this rabbit apparently lives on a couple's bed, and is secretly lusting after the girl until finally he comes to life. All good thus far.
Things start to get a little weird with the countless shots of the girl's 99% uncovered ass. Hell, you can almost see some lip in a couple of shots. You get to the end of the video where she stands up and you don't even know what her face looks like (but you could pick out those cheeks in a crowd).
So she's writhing around in her underwear while her giant a-hole of a boyfriend is jumping around, making a mess and kissing his muscles (I did all of these things this morning - natch). So when this giant stuffed rabbit that she's apparently had for a while comes WALKING in from the kitchen and stands in front of her, she kisses it (natch). I guess maybe the rabbit is supposed to actually be singing, so he may be serenading her. Either way, she gives him a smooch and they run off together, ditching that jerk in the kitchen.
But at the end we see the uber-depressing twist: the guy was making her breakfast in bed! And a pretty tasty looking one at that. So sorry he's a little excited, a little clumsy (and sure, kind of a d-bag), but you think that rabbit's going to make you breakfast in bed? You think that rabbit has totally hot pecs? You think that RABBIT knows how to do CARTWHEELS?
Whatever, dude, you don't need that ho-bag. Let's hit the beach and drink some Coronas.

