A View of the Past: Film #025 – Apocalypto (2006)

A stunning achievement by director Mel Gibson, Apocalypto recreates ancient Mayan civilization while still managing to tell an engaging story for any audience. Beautifully shot, built to incredible detail and with a cast of people-you’ve-never-heard-of, you really get a sense that you are watching another civilization and not just a Hollywood recreation. This is another one I saw first on Blu-ray and I’m not sure if that influenced me, but I found I couldn’t stop watching and I needed to watch all the extras and hear the commentary immediately after finishing.

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No Deal: Film #024 – Mad Mission part III: Our Man from Bond Street (1984)

After watching the Mystery Science Theater 3000 episode featuring James Bond parody Operation Double 007, which starred Sean Connery’s brother Neil Connery, I learned of this *other* film that featured Neil in a Bond-like role. Since that time, I have tried to find this movie, finally getting it a few weeks ago. (The timing was perfect, as I was – and am – in the middle of a James Bond kick.) But, unlike the first film with its many Bond-related actors, this one only has Richard Kiel (Jaws) and Harold Sakata (Oddjob) with the added “value” of Peter Graves, obviously phoning it in for a quick paycheck. Unfunny, nonsensical and not even enjoyable on a so-bad-its-good basis.

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Real Gone: Film #023 – Cars (2006)

Still my favorite Pixar film. I recently acquired the Blu-ray of Cars and it’s the first film that really shows the value of the format, at least to me. (I could see every individual car in the stands!)

Original review here.

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Shoot the director: Film #022 – Shoot ‘Em Up (2007)

Violent scene after violent scene, without a valid story behind it. Monica Bellucci is radiant as always, Paul Giamatti is full of gusto and Clive Owen is…well…Clive Owen. The comedy falls flat and the action is too far over the top and revels in its violence too much to take the film’s anti-gun stance (yes, it’s an anti-gun film) seriously.

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If There Aren’t Any Jokes, Is It Still A Comedy?: Film #021 – National Lampoon’s Movie Madness (1982)

Amazingly unfunny movie given the cast. Let’s see…Peter Riegert, Diane Lane, Teresa Ganzel, Ann Dusenberry, Robert Culp, Titos Vandis, Fred Willard, Olympia Dukakis, Robby Benson, Richard Widmark, Christopher Lloyd, Julie Kavner and Henny Youngman. All that talent and *nothing*. Well, not *nothing*. I laughed exactly *once*, when Diane Lane (17 years old, but playing 14) leaves her boyfriend and says “Let’s face it…you’re impudent.” An old gag, but it works. That’s what the film needed: more gags. Jokes. Things at which I could laugh. They seemed to be trying to mine that Airplane! sensibility; taking it all so seriously that it would just naturally be funny. But the Kentucky Fried team knew to throw in plenty of jokes, just to *play* them straight. As ripe for mocking as the three films styles here are (70s relationship films, women empowerment films and “real” cop movies), they’re played *too* straight. It’s just not funny.

So, you can watch this film for a variety of reasons. If you want to see a nice performance by Peter Riegert. If you want to see Diane Lane that freakin’ young. If you just want to see the lovely Ann Dusenberry and Teresa Ganzel. But, for heaven’s sake, don’t watch this film if you want to laugh.

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The Best Arthurian Film Ever?: Film #20 – Monty Python and the Holy Grail (1975)

Following their theatrical reworking of TV bits And Now for Something Completely Different, Holy Grail marks the first real foray into film for the Monty Python team and they nailed it. Spreading the parts out perfectly amongst themselves (I don’t know how they knew Graham Chapman was the perfect leading man – it doesn’t come through on the show – but they did) they poke fun at the absurdities of the Arthurian legend while staying faithful to them as well. As a bit of an Arthurian fan myself, it’s my favorite retelling. Great songs, solid sketches, classic material all round.

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Rebels are We!: Film #19 – Bananas (1971)

Woody Allen’s second proper film and the one that would define his early work. Take the Money and Run is actually a bit more high concept than his later works, but this one, with it’s focus on the neuroses of the “Allen character”, sex jokes and wacky interstitial humor defines Allen’s comedy in the time before he changed everything with Annie Hall. And even if it is hopelessly of its time, it’s still funny after all these years. (And you gotta love Howard Cosell’s work!)

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It’s Coming Right At Us: Film #18 – Airplane! (1980)

One of the few films that can actually claim to be both groundbreaking and great in and of itself. Of course, while it re-wrote the rules of film comedy, it *is* somewhat to blame for the laziness of filmmakers that followed in its footsteps. (All too evident today in those “Fill-in-the-blank Movie” films in which, honestly, only the original “Scary Movie” series is any good at all. But back in 1980, this type of humor was fresh and the “Kentucky Fried” team of Jim Abrahams, David Zucker and Jerry Zucker knew what to do with it. Brilliant lead performances by Robert Hays and Julie Hagerty supplemented by the career re-defining performances by Lloyd Bridges, Robert Stack and, especially, Leslie Nielsen.

What’s perhaps the most interesting is to see how the film broadsided the Hollywood community. Actors, producers, studio men…none of them knew what to make of this thing and it was one of the biggest box office hits of the day (at very little cost). As you could say about most groundbreaking products, they couldn’t see it when it was coming right at them.

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Got-R-Done: Film #17 – Larry the Cable Guy: Health Inspector (2006)

Yes, it’s more Larry the Cable Guy. This time, it’s his film debut, Larry the Cable Guy: Health Inspector. Released just a couple of months before Cars, this is Larry in safe waters, dipping his toes in theatrical films. His character, though not called “the Cable Guy” in the film, is basically his on-stage persona with little change. Later films would stretch him a bit, but this one gives him easy passage and Larry is able to take full advantage of that.

Smaller roles are filled with a variety of experienced performers, the filmmakers wisely surrounding the inexperienced Larry with a veteran cast. Included in that list are notable actors David Koechner, Thomas F. Wilson, Joanna Cassidy, Joe Pantoliano and Megyn Price. All fill their roles ably. Relative newcomer Brooke Dillman plays Larry’s new inspecting partner and holds her own against his strong personality.

Larry the Cable Guy: Health Inspector isn’t a comedy for the ages. It doesn’t re-write the rules of comedy. It doesn’t raise human consciousness or show us our hidden foibles. It’s just a straightforward funny movie.

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It’s Greek to Me: Films #015 & #016 – Troy (2004) & 300 (2006)

Much better than I expected when I first saw it, Troy has held up over time. An obvious attempt at a more “modern” approach to the sword-and-sandal film, it succeeds because of how it tackles the basic plot. Rather than dramatize the historic tale or creating a fake “truth” (like King Arthur), it tells a story that *could* be true and could naturally have led to the myth as it developed. Great performances from everyone, anchored by Eric Bana’s Hector. It never succeeds in making Brad Pitt’s Achilles entirely sympathetic, but I’m not sure it wants to. Interesting decision to basically make Paris a coward. The “director’s cut” I watched this time on HD DVD is probably too long. I didn’t see anything that justified the added length. Even with the unnecessary extension, it’s a strong film.

After re-watching Troy, I decided to watch 300 again. While Troy attempts a new approach, 300 delivers it. The look and feel of 300 is unlike anything to precede it and gives the film a visceral power that Troy simply lacks. Despite its original take on the story, Troy is still a traditionally shot film. Beautiful, but traditional. 300 throws all the rules out the window, recreating Frank Miller’s graphic novel with alarming fidelity (while expanding it just enough to flesh out a theatrical film). Over the top? Yes. And gloriously so.

As a side note, I was surprised to note Vincent Regan’s appearance in Troy. Appearing in that earlier film as Achilles’ right hand man, I can’t help but wonder if that experience led to his casting as the Captain in 300. Similar parts on paper, but so different on film. A neat connection between the two best modern examples of the sword-and-sandal genre.

The full review of Troy can be found here.

(Note the dig at 300 – which I hadn’t seen yet. I’m eating those words.)

A full review of 300 (the one I was writing last year, but never finished) is forthcoming.

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A Far, Far Better Thing: Film #014 – Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan (1982)

Not only the best Star Trek film, the best Star Trek, period. Showcases the major Trek characters perfectly, fixing errors in their characterizations evident in Star Trek: The Motion Picture. Features the best non-Star Wars special effects from ILM during that era, including early CGI work from Lucasfilm’s Pixar division. Of special note for the wonderful work by Ricardo Montalban, who at the time was typecast as Mr. Rourke from Fantasy Island. This film reminded people of what he was capable.

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Struck Out: Film #013 – The Pink Panther Strikes Again (1976)

A disappointing film that shows that the series was already running out of steam. The decision to veer into science fiction territory with a “doomsday device” was wisely seen as a mistake and this film’s plot thread was not picked up in the next, Revenge of the Pink Panther (which was something of a return to form). Short on true plot and far too dependant on pure slapstick, even the series’ usually reliable supporting cast doesn’t pay off as Lesley-Anne Down, Leonard Rossiter and Richard Vernon are wasted on characters with little to offer.

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They Rule as Father and Son: Films #011 & #012 – King Kong & The Son of Kong (1933)

Big props on both of these films. King Kong, of course, is the groundbreaking film that set the stage for just about every effects-laden film that came after it. Seventy-five-plus years later and, while we may see the seams nowadays, the effects shots are still just as engaging and effective as ever. Two lousy remakes have done nothing to diminish its stature.

Son of Kong, coming mere months after the original, is an amazing achievement, given the time frame involved. Yes, the story is an obviously contrived one, meant to simply satiate the public’s desire for all things “Kong”. But that being said, it doesn’t really come off as *too* contrived. The story picks up where the first one left off quite naturally: with Carl Denham in terrible, terrible trouble over the damage Kong caused. He’s also filled with real remorse over doing what he did to Kong. The filmmakers even get points for not simply following the formula and making Denham’s inevitable love interest just a Fay Wray clone. If anything, she’s the anti-Fay Wray. Helen Mack’s Hilda is dark, somewhat down on herself, yet with a steel will that Wray’s Ann Darrow lacks. Watch the scene where Hilda stares down her father’s killer. Ann could never do that. There’s no greater compliment I can give Son of Kong than to point out that I feel like seeing it almost every time I watch King Kong. If that’s not the best a sequel can hope for, I don’t know what is.

Larger review of King Kong can be found here.

Larger review of The Son of Kong can be found here.

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La mer des reflets changeants: Film #010 – Mr. Bean’s Holiday (2007)

I liked this film the first time I saw it, but it didn’t have much impact on me. It was when I got the HD DVD that it really took hold of me for some reason. Maybe it was the immersiveness of the French countryside or the beautiful visuals that enhance the comedy. Or maybe it’s because Emma de Caunes is so radiant and standard DVD didn’t do her justice. Whatever the reason, it’s become a perennial; a movie I will often pop in just to watch on a lazy day, like re-living a vacation I never took myself.

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Never Mind the Bollocks, Here’s Film #009 – The Filth and the Fury (2000)

Like Behind the Music on steroids, The Filth and the Fury documents the short career of the Sex Pistols from the band’s point of view (if skewed a bit towards John Lydon). Chock full of information and bits and pieces of 1970s pop culture, there’s no better way to get a feel for what England was like during the time. It may not be the most accurate documentary of a band (it ignores the band’s history after Lydon leaves, for example), but even if you don’t come away knowing everything *about* the band, you get the sense that you know *them* just the same.

A fuller review can be found here.

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There and Back Again: Film #008 – The Hobbit (1977)

Very nicely handled animated adaptation of Tolkien’s classic book by Rankin-Bass. I like the casting (even with a German wood elf) and think the songs were reasonable extentions of the poems from the book. Complaints are few. I wouldn’t have cut out the Arkenstone or made the late reference to The Lord of the Rings. (The Hobbit, after all, was a very successful stand-alone book for decades before the sequel appeared.) I didn’t miss Beorn. The US-production/Japan-animation blend works really nicely, giving The Hobbit a look that’s different than the usual output of either country. A really nice effort.

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Fighting the Good Fight: Film #007 – Dr. Syn, Alias the Scarecrow (1964)

Originally shot for the Disney television series The Wonderful World of Color (formerly Disneyland, later The Wonderful World of Disney) as the three-part story “The Scarecrow of Romney Marsh”, this was released in Europe (and later to television and home video) as Dr. Syn, Alias the Scarecrow starring a robust Patrick McGoohan as Dr. Syn; humble vicar by day, leader of a band of smugglers by night. Although the original character from the book series was more dastardly, Disney molds the tale into an engaging story of people fighting the good fight against an oppressive government (tied neatly into the American Revolution to help appeal to US audiences). McGoohan and the supporting cast (including George Cole, Michael Hordern and Geoffrey Keene) give everything the proper weight and keep things lively throughout. Although the conversion from television to film leaves out many details and causes issues with the pacing (including a ridiculously sudden conclusion) it’s still an excellent example of Disney’s 1960-era British output. (See The Three Lives of Thomasina, also from 1964, for the softer side of McGoohan.)

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What New Plaything Can You Offer Me, Today?: Film #006 – Flash Gordon (1980)

Wild, wacky and wa-a-a-a-a-a-ay over-the-top, Flash Gordon is a frothy mix of stunning visuals and unable-to-suspend-disbelief old school special effects. Saved by a remarkable fidelity to the source material and, perhaps, the greatest supporting cast ever assembled for a comic strip adaptation. (I mean, c’mon: Max von Sydow, Brian Blessed, Ornella Muti, Topol, Timothy Dalton, Peter Wyngarde, Richard O’Brien, William Hootkins…) Of course, it would have helped if the leads (Sam J. Jones as Flash and Melody Anderson as Dale Arden) were more than cardboard cutouts, but the cast really *supports* them. Jones may not be able to make Flash look like a hero on his own, but when Dalton’s Prince Barin gives him his support, you buy it. And I haven’t even mentioned its greatest contribution to entertainment: the wicked cool soundtrack by Queen. “Flash! Ah-ah! Savior of the Universe!”

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Respect the Code of the Hills: Film #005 – Li’l Abner (1940)

In an era when Hollywood tended to alter the source material drastically when adapting from the comics medium (think Captain America aka DA Grant Gardner, carrying a gun, but no shield), Li’l Abner is a remarkably accurate depiction of Al Capp’s characters and settings. Based on a story by Capp himself, I suspect he took a greater hand in the film’s creation than most comic strip or comic book creators did in adaptations of their works. Jeff York and Martha O’Driscoll are practically Capp drawings come to life. They portray the Abner and Daisy Mae of the time (slimmer, less caricatured) perfectly. The story would seem to come straight off the comics page, with cliffhangers and wacky hijinks galore. Also noted for an appearance by the great Buster Keaton as Lonesome Polecat. The size of the role in this “B” picture may have been something Keaton should have considered beneath him, but I like to think he saw how perfect he was for the role and chose to play it anyway. He certainly milks his every scene for all its got. And you’ve got to hand it to the production crew for re-creating Dogpatch so convincingly on what must have been a shoestring budget.

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You’re my boy, Blue!: Film #004 – Old School (2003)

The film which gave the “Frat Pack” its name shows why it was so significant. Although the story is a bit formulaic, it hits every note with perfection. You really feel for these guys. You want Mitch to get together with Nicole. You feel really bad for Frank (the Tank) because he’s so thrown by the married life, but still loves his wife and is devastated by her dismissal of him. And right from the get-go you *know* that Bernard is all bluster and loves his wife and kids. Subtle performances in an un-subtle comedy that fit perfectly. A rare sight.

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A Mystery Unsolved: Film #003 – The Pink Panther (1963)

The original The Pink Panther is an amazingly mediocre film that launched the popular series. As is well known, this film is actually a vehicle for David Niven and Peter Sellers’ Inspector Clouseau is only a supporting character (and in less than half the film). The comedy is uneven, with Sellers’ bits being the obvious standout (so it’s clear why Clouseau became the lead in the series instead of Niven’s Phantom). As for Niven, he is unconvincing as the suave, womanizing thief. He seems incapable of the things he supposedly does and utterly ridiculous cut into his stunt double’s actions. (An unintended type of comedy, no doubt.) I also have a problem with works that glorify thieves. They need to really give me a good reason to sympathize with them, but The Pink Panther never shows why I should *want* the Phantom to get away. He deceives the trusting Princess (who inexplicably aids him in the end with no reason to do so), his girlfriend is Clouseau’s faithless wife (she’s also unappealing in her vulgar two-timing) and he shows no hint of true remorse for the life he leads. No thanks. Give me A Shot in the Dark any day over this. (Or even Inspector Clouseau, for that matter.)

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Doesn’t Quite Get ‘R Done: Film #002 – Witless Protection (2008)

Witless Protection shows that there is a strange dichotomy at work of Larry the Cable Guy becoming a progressively better actor in progressively worse films. Larry the Cable Guy: Health Inspector was a classic case of a stand-up comedian taking his act onto the big screen in an obvious (yet funny) star vehicle. Delta Farce showed that Larry was beginning to transition beyond just being Larry the Cable Guy on film, but lacked an all-important ingredient in a comedy: a significant amount of laughs. Witless Protection is a formulaic “Odd Couple”-on-the-run comedy that only stands out for *not* having Larry and the girl fall in love. Even fewer good laughs and a resolution that just feels wrong drags it down. Saved somewhat by a bizarre turn by Joe Mantegna of all people. But Larry is getting better. He really emotes in several places here. If he ever gets a decent script, he’s going to surprise some people.

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Just Like Starting Over: Film #001 – Phantom of the Paradise (1974)

Phantom of the Paradise is a bizarro musical/horror blend that mixes Phantom of the Opera and Faust (with a hint of The Picture of Dorian Gray). It was one of Brian De Palma’s earliest mainstream works and I’m amazed he ever worked again after this. (Oddly fascinating though it is.) *Everything* is over the top, from Paul Williams’ songs to the visual style to most of the acting. (Williams, in the role of the Phil Specter-ish record producer Swan, is actually quite strong until the preposterous conclusion.) Worth seeing for the sheer “what-the-hell?” nature of it.

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The crash of the Exchange

No, not that one.

I’m talking about the disastrous “relaunch” of the Hollywood Stock Exchange. For those of you unfamiliar with HSX (as it’s called), it is what is known as a “Prediction Market”. In a Predition Market, players buy and sell stocks, bonds and derivatives based on various aspects of popular culture. There are markets devoted to film like HSX, but also markets devoted to sports or music or just about anything else on which industry people would want to be able to guage popularity.

At HSX, MovieStocks are based on films themselves and close at a value equal to one H$ for each million the film takes up to its fourth weekend of release. So Star Wars: Episode III – Revenge of the Sith, for instance, closed at $332.11, since it was at $332,109,171 after the fourth weekend. When a film closes, the StarBonds for the director and the actors who appear in that film adjust to match their “Trailing Average Gross” (or TAG), which is the average total gross of the actor or director’s last five films. Again, that value equals one H$ for every $1M in the TAG. The maximum TAG value of a film is $250, even if it makes more than $250M. So George Lucas’ TAG is $250, since he has only three films covered by HSX (the three Star Wars prequels) and each of them made over $250 Million. Then there are derivatives, such as an item that closes at one H$ for every episode that a particular television show airs before being cancelled or how close a particular film comes to a goal during its opening weekend.

The point of all of this is that market forces (the people playing and buying the films and actors they think will succeed while selling or shorting those they think will fail) can give studios a good idea how those films will perform in the real marketplace. They pay for this kind of information (details deeper than those seen by the players) in order to best plan their sales and release strategies. HSX has proven pretty reliable. I’ve often been shocked by how poorly some films perform on HSX only to see those low expectations bear out when the film finally opens. Of course, there are always surprises. No one really saw The Blair Witch Project coming and The Dark Knight was a real shocker this year. (I mean, everyone knew it would do well, but really…)

As a fanatical box office watcher (I have Box Office Mojo bookmarked), I had a lot of fun playing that game. I played it once about ten years ago for around 18 months and managed to build my portfolio up to around H$65M. (You start off with H$2M.) But I eventually stopped and then about three years later started up again. This new portfolio currently stands at $473,394,053. I was in the top 4,000 (I think) – the 94th percentile out of hundreds of thousands of players. I felt confident I would cross the half-billion mark by the end of the year. I can’t tell you how many times I pulled people aside and said “Hey look! I made $2M today!”

But no more. A recent redisgn of HSX has left it a sloppy mess. They’ve made all of the organization parts of the game more cumbersome. I can’t even see my entire portfolio on one page anymore. But this thing that has killed it for me is that they’ve taken to focus off the exchange. Bonus H$ are given for — get this — “Schmoozing”. That means posting on the blogs or message boards, playing games or answering poll questions. And it now keeps track of this stuff, too. I saw one guy who had made H$300,000 from Schmoozing. I used to fight hard to earn H$300,000 through careful investing. It was an important part of my week. (I always used to set aside time on Mondays and Tuesdays to deal with the MovieStock closings and StarBond adjusts.)

I suppose I should be thankful that the HSX people have decided that the world needed another god-awful “Web 2.0″ networking site. It took up a lot of time and mental effort and I was tiring of it a bit anyway. Maybe they weren’t making enough money with the old model and had to try something to turn the tide.

Who knows?

Who cares?

All I know is that it’s not for me anymore. So I felt I needed to write this quick obituary to say goodbye to a formerly beloved pasttime.

Oh, well.

Now I’ll never see that half-billion.

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Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008)

There are two things about which I have been very vocal when it comes to Star Wars. First, that the prequels are not only “better than people think”, but also that they are actually good, full stop. Second, that the vast majority of the Expanded Universe is a tiresome, repetitive, derivative pile of crap. So, where does Star Wars: The Clone Wars land in this equation? Thankfully, on the side of the prequels. It has a lot more in common with George Lucas’ second trilogy than it does with the myriad of comics, novels and video games that make up the bulk of the material (if not the profit center) tagged as “Star Wars”.

For one thing, it unashamedly knows the true intended audience for Star Wars: children. Just as Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull is the most comedic and straight-up fun-loving Indy film, The Clone Wars is the most specifically aimed-at-children mass market Star Wars product since the Droids and Ewoks cartoons of the eighties. (Both of which I like, by the way.) Director Dave Filoni knows his Star Wars and strives to keep things on track.

For another thing, The Clone Wars tends to ignore much of the establish Expanded Universe material concerning the nature and specific actions of the Clone Wars themselves. Now, EU hater that I am, I don’t approve of this just because it contradicts the events of the EU, but because it signals that the upcoming The Clone Wars television series (like the prequels) will not be held back in its storytelling just because someone else has already covered similar territory. After all, even if The Clone Wars is a box office disappointment (as it seems it may be), it will be seen by more people than read any Star Wars book or comic. The creators of the film and series should not be tied down to material that would be incomprehensible to their intended audience.

These are the kinds of things that I appreciated in the prequels. It implies an interest in “the audience” (in the abstract) without a sycophantic desire to cater to “the fans”, as so many other media franchises do.

So I approve of the approach taken. But that doesn’t necessarily mean I’ll enjoy the final product. After all, I think it’s great how the people behind the current Doctor Who revival have gone about their work, but I’ve mostly disliked the results. Again, it’s fortunate that The Clone Wars works for me, with mostly just nitpicking to be found.

First of all, the big question: the visual look. Lucas has stated that he was inspired by the look of the old Thunderbirds “Supermarionation” puppets and, thusly, the characters have a look that suggests they are carved models. Some reviews have described their movements as “stiff”, but I would say they are “stylized”. Mostly, they work. After years of watching Pixar films, it did take some getting used to. But after a few minutes, I easily settled in and found it no more distracting than watching a stop motion production like the old Rankin-Bass TV specials. Only in a few places where the characters walking animations seemed unnatural did I think the style harmed the film. Basically, if they smoothed those more casual moments out, I’d have no complaints about it at all.

The film’s plot is deceptively simple: Anakin Skywalker and his apprentice are sent on a search for the kidnapped son of Jabba the Hutt to try and smooth things over with the Hutt clan. Meanwhile, Count Dooku and his forces try to cause a rift between the Hutts and the Republic. But it, like the Invasion of Naboo from Episode I, is merely a framework for a grander scheme masterminded by the Sith. More than just an excuse to string events together, it serves as a focus for the relationship between Anakin Skywalker and his young charge, Ahsoka Tano. It performs that function well and the relationship between the two Jedi is actually given more screen time to develop than Anakin and Padme received in the main films. This basic plot also gives plenty of opportunities for more scheming from Dooku and a bit of a focus on his follower Asajj Ventress, a Sith-like character from the previous cartoon series and other EU projects.

Performances are strong pretty much across the board. Obviously, the few returning actors (Christopher Lee as Count Dooku, Samuel L. Jackson as Mace Windu and the ubiquitous Anthony Daniels as C-3PO) have their characters down pat. Returning from the old Clone Wars 2D cartoon are James Arnold Taylor as Obi-Wan Kenobi and Tom Kane as Yoda. Both are fine, but are really just doing impressions of other actors, so don’t stand out. Matt Lander, on the other hand, does not try to imitate Hayden Christiansen as his Clone Wars predecessor did. As such, he gets to define the character for himself and ably stakes out different territory than Hayden. This is less true for Nika Futterman, whose Asajj Ventress is a bit less complex than the previous incarnation, and Dee Bradley Baker, who takes on the voice of the clones, who actually are more differentiated here than in the main films. In both cases, the new voices are similar enough to the originals to mesh well, but don’t stand on their own. Ashley Eckstein voices the only completely new major character, Ahsoka. She successfully establishes the young Jedi trainee, without making the introduction seem forced.

There’s a lot of humor in The Clone Wars and, judging by the consistent laughs I heard from the audience, it’s not just my opinion that it feels natural and not just interjected for its own sake. Most of the humor comes from two sources: the dim Battle Droids and the young Rotta (son of Jabba) the Hutt. The Battle Droids are in full, goofy, Episode I mode and their simplistic brains are utilized to their full effect. And the baby Hutt proves the source of a great deal of legitimate humor, not just the kind you’d expect from a Nickelodeon or Dreamworks film. (All right, I’ll say it. Poop jokes.) There’s some of that, of course. (He *is* a baby, after all), but there’s lots that isn’t quite so base.

And I think it goes without saying that the action sequences (and there are plenty of ‘em) are strong, easily standing up with most of those from the series proper. The lightsaber duels are not quite as thrilling, but at least they don’t go way over-the-top, as the Tartakovsky series did, instead keeping things in line with the films.

But don’t let me imply that The Clone Wars is not without its problems. The easiest one to spot is that the film never quite completely kills the sense that it’s just three episodes of the upcoming television series edited together. It’s not as bad as those made-for-video movies hacked together from episodes of Droids and (especially) Ewoks, but the three episode structure is still clearly there: Anakin and Obi-Wan fight a battle, Anakin and Ahsoka grab the baby Hutt, Anakin and Ahsoka return the baby to Jabba. Three episodes, three acts of the film. Neat, tidy, but all too obvious.

The other major complaint I have is with one of the characters introduced in the film. If you’ve been watching the media attention, you know who I’m talking about; Ziro the Hutt, Jabba’s uncle and the most disturbing* Star Wars character of all time.** Unlike with Jar Jar, this time I totally get the problem and agree that the character should have been approached from a different angle. If you haven’t seen the film, let me set the stage. Picture Jabba the Hutt, only painted purple and pink, with feathers on his head, heavy make-up and sounding like Truman Capote. Yes, it’s just as hideously garish as you are thinking and I couldn’t wait for each respite from his on-screen presence.

But the one that hurt the film the most in my eyes was the music. Kevin Kiner may be a fine composer in his own right, but his music for The Clone Wars just doesn’t feel like Star Wars. I get the idea that Lucas and Co. were interested in making the film feel different than the primary saga, but this stuff goes too far afield. No 20th Century Fox logo I can live with. No opening crawl I can accept. But those strange sounds where beautiful John Williams music should be could’ve killed the deal. Thankfully, The Clone Wars doesn’t rely on Kiner as much as the original films rely on Williams, so it’s not a complete ruiner. I couldn’t help but think how much better a guy like Jeremy Soule (who did the music for the Star Wars: Bounty Hunter video game) would have been. He could do something completely new, but that fit in with the proper Star Wars themes.

The rest of my complaints are nitpicky kinds of things: the aforementioned animation glitches, the “newsreel” opening being a bit too much, too many nicknames (Ahsoka calls Anakin “Sky Guy” twice – twice too often.), etc., etc. Overall, Star Wars: The Clone Wars is a pleasant, entertaining spin-off from the Star Wars series. As long as they keep in mind what the film is (an action-adventure for kids), there is plenty of enjoyment to be had for fans and non-fans alike.

*That’s the word my nephew and I decided on: disturbing.
**And that’s including a humanoid green rabbit and a guy who drinks through the top of his head.

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New Music Monday – Bad News

Yes, I know it seems like this is turning into an “obscure music” blog, but other stuff will be coming soon. But for now, more little known “hits” from my music collection!

Following up from last week’s look at Spinal Tap-related band Lenny and the Squigtones, we take a gander at a band that actually pre-dates Spinal Tap by a few months, mining similar ground.

In 1983, Adrian Edmondson wrote and starred in a film as part of The Comic Strip Presents…. series that followed the trials and tribulations of a heavy metal band as they attempted to go on tour. Also in the band were two of Edmondson’s fellow Young Ones alumni, Rik Mayall and Nigel Planer. Also on hand were Edmondson’s wife Pamela Saunders and her comedy partner, Dawn French.

What separates Bad News from Spinal Tap is that Tap is always presented as stupid, but still good music. Michael McKean, Christopher Guest and Harry Shearer did nothing to hide their considerable musical talents. Edmondson & Co., however, do everything they can to look as bad as humanly possible. Still, Edmondson, who wrote the songs (“Bohemian Rhapsody” excepted) shows his skill by being able to skewer the genre so completely.

So watch these with an understanding that they *really* are bad, because they are meant to be.

Here’s one that can’t be embedded: Warriors of Genghis Khan.

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New Music Monday – Lenny and the Squigtones

So you may remember Lenny and Squiggy from Laverne & Shirley (played by Michael McKean and David Lander), but did you know they also formed the a recording group that released an album in 1979? You can read more about the history of the group (including its unexpected association with Spinal Tap) by reading my original review of the album here.

They performed a few songs on the show, but the best stuff is on the album. Not that you can easily get it. It’s never been released on CD.

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New Music Monday – Kween

So, I’m going to try to update the blog more often and I thought one way to ensure that it happens is by instituting regular (or semi-regular) features. First up is “New Music Monday”.

So, you’ve heard of Queen, right? Big, oversized, operatic rock band known for hits like “Bohemian Rhapsody” and “Flash”? But have you heard of the greatest Japanese Queen tribute band of all time, Kween?

I though not. So let me introduce you to one of the awesomest* bands in the world.

*Yes, “awesomest” is the only word that truly conveys how awesome Kween is.

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BLOODSWORD!

Here’s anothe mini-epic from my days at the Rochester Institute of Technology Film & Video school.

This one is entitled Bloodsword and tells a heartbreaking tale of bad luck, destruction and the loss of innocence. Or maybe it doesn’t. Maybe it just fulfilled a requirement to tell a narrative story. Either way, it’s just ripe for a $100M Hollywood remake.

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Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull (2008)

I put Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull at the same disadvantage I give most sequels; I watched its illustrious (and not so illustrious) predecessors. I always watch the Indy films now in chronological order starting with Temple of Doom. (This has the advantage of getting the bad one out of the way first.) But as time got closer, I hadn’t gotten to the other two, so I would up watching both Raiders of the Lost Ark and The Last Crusade after getting home from work as I killed time waiting for the midnight showing of Kingdom. Yes, it was like 1999 all over again and I was there watching a beloved series being revived after more than a decade. And my reaction was the same: I loved it.

Now, that’s not to say that it is a perfect film. Kingdom suffers from a lack of…well…gravitas. It’s something that is also missing from Temple, but to a greater degree. Temple‘s mysticism is pretty much completely made up, while the underlying stories for Raiders and Crusade were based on real, existing myths and stories. The central story of Kingdom is also made up, but calls upon various diverse myths, so it’s not as bad.

Of course, like the better Indy films, Kingdom also has its character moments. Indy’s relationship with his young traveling companion, Mutt Williams (Shia LaBeaouf), informs much of the early part of the film and his reborn relationship with Raiders leading lady Marion Ravenwood (Karen Allen) informs much of the second half. While both are emotionally satisfying and consistant, neither has the resonance of Indy and Marion in Raiders or Indy and his father in Crusade. And there is no viable replacement for those memorable supporting characters like Sallah or Marcus Brody. The closest is the dubious George “Mac” McHale (Ray Winstone) and the brain addled Professor Oxley (John Hurt). (Jim Broadbent’s Dean Stanforth is just a glorified cameo; not even as significant as Brody in Raiders.) Temple at least had Short Round. As for the primary villain, Commie Irina Spalko (Cate Blanchett) serves her purpose and is reasonably well matched to Raiders‘ Belloq and Crusade‘s Donovan (though they both outclass her in various ways).

Harrison Ford pretty much falls into the part of Indiana Jones as if no time has passed since 1989. The years hang well on him and they seem natural. Indy was never a superman, so Ford and Indy’s aging never seems like weakness, just business as usual. The only other holdover from the original films is, of course, Karen Allen. She, too, seems to have fallen back into character with ease, despite an even longer interval. She’s still lovely and her interactions with Ford still have zest, if lacking in the same level of sexual tension from days of old.

Sly references to the previous films (and The Young Indiana Jones Chronicles) are kept to a minimum; just enough to remind us of the series’ history without smashing the audience over the head with it. While previous knowledge of the earlier works adds to the enjoyment of Kingdom, it is by no means required.

Somehow the film seems less “Spielbergian” than the previous three. Spielberg has stated that he tried to return to a style of filmmaking from which he has moved on, but he seems instead to have suppressed his natural style. Composer John Williams, on the other hand, is at ease as the lead actors. He has said that the Indy and Star Wars films are fun for him because he can get back into the feel quickly and he certainly is on form with his score for Kingdom. Again it is the time period that provides the biggest difference with the older films, as the era brings with it rock & roll sequences where appropriate (while the original films were practically devoid of period music).

Amongst the fun there are other missteps. There is a bit of Commie-baiting from a pair of FBI agents that seems to be there only because the filmmakers must have felt they were required to put it in. It serves no purpose within the story and is dropped without another mention almost immediately. The film also lacks a really strong set piece, like Raiders‘ Well of Souls or Crusade‘s Grail room. There are some scenes (particularly early on) that I think were intentionally shot studio-style to evoke the feel of 50′s films, but end up looking rather cheap. Also, the decision to make most of the film’s effects practical causes the CGI elements to stand out more than they otherwise might have.

On the other hand, Kingdom is a much funnier movie than the previous three films. It mines the sci-fi B-movie territory made possible by its 1950s setting to great effect without losing the high action that is the series’ trademark. I actually asked myself at one point if the film wasn’t being too funny, but I decided as long as it actually was being funny and not just painfully trying to be, it was fine.

Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull is not a return to the glory of the previous highs of the series. With so many years in between and so many of the original cast and crew either retired or no longer with us, it was unlikely it could ever be. But it is a solid, entertaining outing that does justice to its characters while delivering the thrills, scares and laughs that an audience looks for in its popcorn fare. It proves that Indy is a character that can continue on, even if most of his personal emotional journey was resolved long ago. And it does what the original Star Wars and Indiana Jones movies first set out to do: take a film landscape littered with dark, depressing dramas and low comedies and show that fun, exciting thrill rides can still work, even after all these years.

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Forgetting Sarah Marshall (2008)

So I got a free pass to see a preview of the new film Forgetting Sarah Marshall and I went mostly because of my long-standing policy never to refuse a free movie, but partly because of my fandom of co-star Mila Kunis, the only reason I ever tuned in to That 70′s Show. What I was expecting was a gross-out/sex farce in the “modern” style of films like the dreadful Good Luck Chuck. What I got was something quite different (mostly).

The story tells of a television composer, Peter Bretter (Jason Segel), whose girlfriend, TV star Sarah Marshall (Kristen Bell of TV’s Veronica Mars and Heroes), dumps him. With the help of his step-brother, Brian (SNL‘s Bill Hader), he tries to get over her by sleeping with lots of women, but decides he needs to get away. He chooses to go to Hawaii because Sarah had always talked about going there. He does, but is shocked to find that Sarah is there with her new rock-star boyfriend, Aldous Snow (Russell Brand). Peter finds it all a bit too much to take, but finds help in the form of Rachel Jansen (Kunis), a girl who works at the hotel who takes an instant liking to him.

I think the start of the film is intended to pull in those people expecting a “Chuck-like” experience and sucker them into watching something more. Certainly the copious amounts of male frontal nudity (by the in-no-shape-to-be-filmed-naked Segel) made me think I had probably made a mistake. But once Peter reaches Hawaii, an amazing thing happens. Suddenly, I found myself in the middle of a well-written, decently performed comedy that had more to say about relationships than just a bunch of sex jokes.

Key to this is the fact that none of the characters are given the easy way out. Credit for this goes to Jason Segel himself, making his screenwriting debut with Sarah Marshall. While Sarah is clearly in the position of the “bad guy” and much of her behavior supports that, she is still given a level of sympathy beyond her obvious good looks. Sarah clearly had issues with Peter that went beyond her just being a slut or something. And Segel and director Nicholas Stoller do an excellent job of setting up Peter and Sarah’s reuniting as a viable potential outcome. I’m going to do something odd here and compare this film to the action flick Speed. I’ve always said that Speed‘s greatest strength was in sticking to a formula, while simultaneously defying it and convincing the audience that things *just might not* turn out the way everyone expected. The same can be said here. There were moments where I thought they might let the two get back together. It flies in the face of the formula, but they made it seem like it might go there. *That* helped keep me interested.

And before you think that this is some kind of drama, let me make it clear that this is a *very* funny comedy. Yes, it does get into that over-the-top nonsense that is often the only thing holding some comedies together these days, but that stuff (like a newlywed couple having sex problems on their Honeymoon) seems tacked on, as if the filmmakers thought they needed to do that kind of stuff. (Again, like the opening.) Most of the comedy is of a more traditional (you know, funny) nature. There’s a lot of mileage made from Peter’s great life’s work, a rock opera version of Dracula – using puppets. It’s just the kind of ernestly-delivered nonsense that I adore. And the dialogue is honestly funny, coming from real-life situations, not unbelieveable nonsense.

There’s also a lot of good comedy to be found in the smaller roles. Paul Rudd (Anchorman) shows his versatility again in the role of a brain-dead surfing instructor. He was so immersed in the role that I actually kept asking myself “Is that Paul Rudd? I think he’s in this. Is that him? No. Yes. Is it?” Great stuff. There’s also solid material for Jonah Hill (Superbad) as a star-struck waiter who continuously tries to get in with Aldous Snow. And there’s a few more smaller parts; Davon McDonald as a bartender, William Baldwin as Sarah’s TV show co-star and even Steve Landesberg (Barney Miller) as Peter’s doctor friend. Bill Hader’s Brian suffers a bit from the film’s dichotomy, being something of a wise advisor to Peter in the early scenes (trying to talk real sense to Peter), but becomes basically a goof once Peter gets to Hawaii (becoming obsessed with his computer’s visual effects). He’s effective in either mode, but it keeps the character from being as well defined as it otherwise could have been.

But the film is carried by the leads. All the excellent writing in the world wouldn’t matter if they couldn’t make the characters real. Segel obviously tailored the lead role for himself, as it doesn’t stretch him too far and he is able to carry the film ably. (Again, he shows great fearlessness.) If I have a complaint about him it’s that he is so overwhelmingly out of it following the breakup, it’s difficult to see why so many women (three shown, but more implied) would go for a guy who shifts between utter depression and drunken idiocy. But that’s all pre-Hawaii, so I’ll chalk it up to the film not having found its legs yet at that stage. Mila Kunis makes her Rachel more than just a romantic ideal. She comes off as a real person, not just a convenient savior for the distressed Peter. She is set up as his eventual love interest in her first moments on screen, but Kunis keeps her interesting and her place in Peter’s life seems natural and not at all contrived. Russel Brand has the difficult challenge of making his character, who is quite clearly a self-centered ass, somehow noble. He may be a jerk, but he’s comfortable in his own skin, something none of the other characters can claim. But Kristen Bell has the hardest task, as Sarah must be shown to be the “wrong girl”, yet we as an audience need to understand why she has been so appealing to Peter and she has to really sell that potential reconcilliation I mentioned earlier.

The soundtrack is a definite highlight. While Lyle Workman’s original score is so subtle as to be unnoticeable, the songs really stand out. First, there’s that stuff from Peter’s “Dracula”. Writing funny songs that aren’t obviously funny in-story isn’t easy, but these are winners. Segel sings them with such heartfelt honesty that they’re innate silliness is amplified. (To the film’s credit, it ultimately recognizes how silly it all is without trivializing it.) There is also Aldous Snow’s environmental song “We’ve Got to do Something”, which ably skewers “right thinking” rock songs and his preposterous supposed love song “Inside of You”. On top of that material, there are several songs that fall into the anti-romance (“These Boots Are Made for Walkin’”, “Everybody Hurts”) and overly-romantic (“More Than Words”, “Nothing Compares 2 U”) categories delivered in the Hawaiian language to great effect. If the Dracula songs hadn’t sold me, that Hawaiian Prince cover did. I’m buying this soundtrack.

It would be silly to try and pretend that I didn’t like this film just because its excesses were so irritating. I laughed too much and liked pretty much all the major characters to such a degree that I know I will want to watch it again. I may chapter skip to Hawaii, but I’ll definitely watch it again. Honestly, I think a re-edit that removes all of the over-the-top sex and nudity would do this film a world of good. It will play much better edited-for-television. But if you’re considering seeing Forgetting Sarah Marshall, as long as your prepared to see more of Jason Segel than you ever wanted to and you can look past its several hiccups, I can certainly recommend it.

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How to win me back to a comic book series. (And how not to.)

Not too long ago, I picked up two recent comics of significance and of quite startling disparity.

First, I’d like to talk about Sergio Aragones Groo: 25th Anniversary Special.

Groo is one of the series responsible for my voluminous comic book collection. I first read Groo in a preview that appeared in Epic Magazine that I read in a grocery store while my father did the shopping. This led to me buying Groo each month when it showed up in my local 7-11. (Yes, 7-11 still had comics back then.) Eventually, I lost track of Groo after I stopped going with my dad to the store, but he was one of the first things I picked up again when I started collecting after high school. I read it faithfully through the Epic years and then followed to Image, all the while collecting the older issues I missed. (Got ‘em all except that Eclipse special).

Then something Earth-shatteringly horrible happened. In the most shark-jumping, mind-boggling move, they let Groo learn to read. Instantaneously, the comic went from being the most consistantly funny and entertaining comics to the most tedious series of dissertations on liberal political thought this side of a Warren Beatty symposium. I really wasn’t reading Groo for wafer-thinly veiled allegories on the dangers of NAFTA. (Groo helps build a bridge which leads to all the low-paying job going across the river. Yawn.) In a move matched only once in the history of my collecting (more on that later), I dropped the title.

Over the years since, Groo began appearing in limited series and I would sample from time to time. Some were good, some were better, some were boring. But thankfully, none reached the level of tedium that had driven me away. So, eventually, I started buying all the new ones when they came out again. But then came my experience with the aforementioned “Special”.

Basically, the main story is an all-out attack on two groups of people: doctors and priests, both of whom are held up as examples of greed. The doctors are attacked for not trying to cure disease because there’s more money in people being sick than in making them healthy. This is obviously meant as an attack on the “health care system”, except it actually directly attacks doctors themselves. Even most of the people foolish enough to think that “Sicko” is an accurate documentary don’t think that it’s the doctors who are the problem. I’m not even going to dignify the childish attack on clergy with a proper response. It’s too pathetic and simplistic.

I cannot think of a worse way to celebrate twenty-five years of Groo. I don’t think there are many fans who would say that they read Groo for the biting social commentary. They wouldn’t find it if they were looking for it, anyway. The early (read “good”) stories didn’t have much in the way of social commentary and the ones that did were very broad and light, not cemented to specific issues of the day. (Like that NAFTA one. Hardly a universal issue able to stand the test of time.) It’s one thing to write a story that questions the validity of war in general, quite another to write about a king (who had less support of the people than his brother, but got to be king anyway) who wages an unpopular war (without even “having a plan”). Subtle and timeless, eh? That’s the premise of the follow-up mini-series by Evanier, et. al. (I no longer believe Sergio is involved in the stories at all, they have none of his touches).

Here’s what I did with the first two issues (the only ones I bought):

I had a lot of fun doing that, but I don’t think it’s the kind of celebration they had in mind.

But then there’s that other momentous occurance I mentioned. This one goes back to that other shocking moment in the history of my collecting: the day I took “The Legion of Super-Heroes” off my list.

You see, the Legion is the real reason I started collecting comics. It started with Ambush Bug. I read the original mini-series around the same time I was first reading Groo. Loved it. Bought the “Son of Ambush Bug” series and started getting his older appearances. Then I got DC Comics Presents #59, where Ambush Bug ends up in the future and Superman brings him in with the help of the Legion of Substitute Heroes. This led to me getting the Legion of Substitute Heroes Special. Which led to my collecting the real Legion, starting with Keith Giffen’s first run.

The Legion became the backbone of my collection and collecting Legion comics was the main thrust of my efforts. One of my favorite items in my collection is my copy of Adventure Comics #353 (featuring the death of Ferro Lad) autographed by the late artist Curt Swan. I was actually trying to get every single appearance, no matter how fleeting. (One Legionnaire seen in a thought bubble? Good enough for me!)

Then the Legion had a moment similar to Groo’s shark jump: Legion Volume 4. The Legion at that point had been kicked around a bit too much by the DC powers-that-be. John Byrne had been allowed to do away with Superboy which, as he had tried to warn everyone, left a huge gap in Legion history. Various attempts to fix the continuity errors were tried, but each seemed to make things more complicated. By the time Volume 4 began, the first series to be without longtime writer Paul Levitz (who had moved up to management), the editors felt things had to be cleaned up. New creative team of Keith Giffen (artist/plotter) and Tom & Mary Bierbaum (plot/dialogue) had already decided to “age” the Legion, taking them away from their teenage (or at least “young adult”) roots and basically plop them into their thirties. Now they were forced to completely re-write Legion history without the convenience of a reboot. Good heavens it stank. It was a shock to me, who up until then had practically worshipped Giffen, to see him fail so spectacularly with a series with which he had been so successful in the past. (I still consider Levitz & Giffen’s “The Great Darkness Saga” to be one of the best comic book story arcs in the history of the medium.)

So, I dropped the book. The day I walked into my local comics shop and said “take the Legion off my list”, you could have heard a pin drop. Andy, the store owner, was flabbergasted, but it had to be done. I couldn’t even make it a year into that quagmire that Giffen and the Bierbaums had foisted on the world. Subsequent research has indicated that things only got worse. The Bierbaums, comic book fans and friends of Giffen, were not good writers. They engaged in all sorts of fanwank while simultaneously destroying any kind of fidelity to the essence of the Legion the series had left. It’s been debated as to whether this era was truly a reboot or not, but I never considered anything that happened after the history reworking began to be valid. (Just a quick hint of that era’s storylines: longtime female character reveals herself to be male – longtime boyfriend says it doesn’t matter, the Earth blows up because of pollution, a group of teenage Legion clones are found, character who died but was brought back from the dead in the sixties is shown to have been dead all along, etc., etc., etc.) Eventually, dwindling sales convinced DC that it was time to start over. The first complete reboot began.

But not the last. After gaining some traction with the “Zero Hour” edition of the team, things degenerated again and the Legion was once again started over from scratch, this time a complete rethink with the Legion some sort of youth anti-establishment movement. This approach didn’t work, so Supergirl was brought in to add a bit of sex and star appeal, but that wasn’t working much either, so DC decided to try something that I honestly didn’t think they had the guts or clear-headedness to try. They brought back Jim Shooter.

Who’s Jim Shooter? I don’t really have the time to go into all the details of his long career in comics, but here it is in a nutshell. Jim Shooter is one of the most significant figures in the history of comics. He came to prominance during the late seventies when he was named Marvel Comic’s Editor-In-Chief, replacing Archie Goodwin. The impact he had during his tenure cannot be denied.

He ruled Marvel with an iron hand, unwilling to allow even the biggest names to coast or rest on their laurels, all the while fighting with corporate brass to make things better for the creative teams. Shooter was a lightning rod for complaints. Marvel unwilling to give Jack Kirby his original artwork? Blame Shooter. No royalties on comic books sold? Blame Shooter. The “New Universe” is crap? Blame Shooter. Well, maybe you can blame him for that to some degree. The thing is, Shooter tended to take the hits for unpopular stances held by Marvel management because that was *his job*. Behind the scenes he pushed like crazy to get artists their pages back. He put together a royalty package almost as soon as he got the EIC job, but upper management refused until DC did one first. And management also crippled the New Universe by giving Shooter so little money he couldn’t attract top talent to the line.

But Shooter also put an end to the writer/editor and severley cut back on editors just giving their titles to their editor buddies. This allowed creative teams to thrive who were not a part of Marvel’s editorial department. It’s no coincidence that the Chris Claremont/John Byrne X-Men, Byrne Fantastic Four, Frank Miller Daredevil, Walt Simonson Thor and the Bob Layton / David Michelinie Iron Man all happened during Shooter’s watch. He spearheaded company crossovers with the Secret Wars series. And he oversaw the company as it pulled itself out of near bankruptcy.

Eventually, of course, he was fired. Too many fights with management over Shooter’s preference for the creative people instead of the bottom line and too littel support from the creative people who felt he was squeezing them dry for every last penny. He went on to form Valiant Comics utilizing characters from the then-abandoned Gold Key line of comics like Magnus, Robot Fighter and Turok, Son of Stone. It was a huge artistic and financial success and only went south when Shooter was ousted after fighting with his business partners. They immediately sold the company to Acclaim (the video game people) and both companies had crashed and burned within a few years. Shooter then started Defiant Comics (main title Plasm) and then Broadway Comics (main title Powers That Be), but neither got off the ground. He remains a divisive figure in comics; respected for his accomplishments, but reviled by many – often those who never even worked with him.

But what’s all this stuff about the creative and editorial control of Marvel Comics? What does all this have to do with the Legion?

You see, before he became chief-high-muckety-muck at Marvel, before he became an entrepreneur and a pariah, he was a thirteen-year-old kid sending in stories to DC Comics. What separated him from the hundreds of other kids doing the same thing is that Superman editor Mort Weisinger saw his ability and actually gave him work. Shooter began regularly contributing stories of the Legion of Super-Heroes for their title, Adventure Comics (including the aforementioned “Death of Ferro Lad” storyline), sticking with the series until the end of its run in Adventure. When Shooter tried to re-enter the comics industry a few years later, he found the atmosphere at DC didn’t quite fit his temperament and, instead, he took up with Marvel as a writer and an assistant editor, eventually leading to his taking power as EIC.

Well, in the years since leaving Marvel, Shooter has tried to return to the Legion on at least one occasion, pitching to former Legion writer then head of DC editorial Paul Levitz the idea of “Jim Shooter’s Last Legion Story”, a mini-series that would take place during the original continuity. Levitz loved the idea, but it had to be scratched when Shooter’s name caused too many waves at DC (which by then was populated by a lot of talent that had worked at Marvel under Shooter).

But now things are different and Shooter has returned to the Legion. DC head honcho Dan Didio originally offered Shooter the opportunity to either reboot (again) or to tell his “Last Legion” story and use that as a springboard. To his credit, Shooter chose neither. Feeling that Legion fans have been jerked around enough, he agreed only if he picked it up where it was, just as any other new creative team member would.

And it’s been brilliant so far. I don’t mean the “transcendant” type of brilliant. It’s not “edgy”, it doesn’t “break new ground”. It simply takes the Legion as they are and tells great stories with them. While burdened by a less-than-ideal backstory inherited from his predecessors, Shooter has nonetheless been able to instill it with a sense of the true Legion, the guys I remember; imperfect, but heroes at their core. It’s been a joy to read and it’s been great to feel good about the Legion again after all these years.

Here’s hoping he can keep it going at this level. I’ve been sucked back into series only to be disappointed before. (*cough* Wonder Woman *cough*)

So what’s the answer to regaining my loyalty? Be true to yourself, honest with your readers and don’t betray the characters you’ve been entrusted with, no matter who created them.

In researching this posting, I read a fascinating interview with Shooter (it can be found here) where I learned that these two stories coincide. When Sergio Aragones first created Groo, he took it to Jim Shooter at Marvel. Shooter gave him the go-ahead, intending it to be the first series from Marvel’s creator-owned line Epic comics. Aragones was eventually sweet-talked by Pacific Comics and took Groo there. When it finally came to Epic after Pacific’s collapse, there was a dig at Marvel in the first page concerning how they weren’t willing to let Sergio own the character when he was first created. It seems that Evanier lacked class even back then and things have only gotten worse since.

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Post Mortem on 2007

Well, as I am most likely never going to finish last year’s reviews, I thought I’d at least post the list of what I *did* watch last year. (For this year’s list, check the link to the right.) I would still like to write these reviews, and maybe I will, but for now, here’s how things shook out for the end of 2007:

AUGUST (cont.)
220 – Dune (1984)
221 – Club Dread
222 – The Dukes of Hazzard
223 – Puddle Cruiser
224 – Super Troopers
225 – Beer Fest
226 – Caligula
227 – The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen

SEPTEMBER
228 – National Lampoon’s Pledge This!
229 – Live and Let Die
230 – Dodgeball
231 – Home on the Range
232 – 3:10 to Yuma (2007)
233 – The Reluctant Dragon
234 – Lost World: Jurassic Park
235 – The Love Feast
236 – Reno 911: Miami
237 – The Brothers Grimm
238 – The Little Shop of Horrors
239 – A Mighty Wind
240 – The Fox and the Hound
241 – Ace Ventura: Pet Detective
242 – Good Luck Chuck
243 – Asterix & Cleopatra
244 – Super Mario Bros.
245 – Blondie’s Blessed Event
246 – Metropolis
247 – My Cousin Vinnie
248 – Napoleon Dynamite
249 – Umer the Tourist in Star Trek
250 – Live Free or Die Hard
251 – Batman: Mask of the Phantasm
252 – Pinocchio
253 – The Extreme Adventures of Super Dave
254 – Fletch
255 – His Double Life
256 – Outland
257 – Godzilla: Final Wars
258 – Dragonslayer
259 – The Black Cauldron
260 – The Village
261 – Jail Bait
262 – Beyond the Valley of the Dolls

OCTOBER
263 – Saw
264 – Battlefield Earth
265 – Hulk
266 – Star Trek V: The Final Frontier
267 – Lilo & Stitch
268 – Glitter
269 – Hot Lead and Cold Feet
270 – Starsky & Hutch
271 – The Astounding She-Monster
272 – Dungeons & Dragons
273 – Trading Places
274 – Beauty & The Beast
275 – The Doors
276 – 2069: A Sex Odyssey
277 – Old School
278 – Dickie Roberts: Former Child Star
279 – The Dark Crystal
280 – Cocktail Hostesses
281 – Oliver & Company
282 – National Lampoon’s Vacation
283 – The Louisiana Purchase
284 – 2001: A Space Odyssey
285 – The Jungle Book
286 – Arthur
287 – Spawn
288 – The Lone Wolf and His Lady
289 – Little Caesar
290 – Tim Burton’s The Nightmare Before Christmas
291 – The Fugitive
292 – Cutie Honey
293 – Topper
294 – The Haunted Mansion

NOVEMBER
295 – Sleeping Beauty
296 – Orgazmo
297 – Death Race 2000
298 – Psycho
299 – A Shot in the Dark
300 – DuckTales: The Movie
301 – Angels in the Outfield
302 – Take the Money and Run
303 – The Living Daylights
304 – Sky Patrol
305 – Everything You Always Wanted to Know About Sex (But Were Afraid to Ask)
306 – Dick Tracy
307 – Dick Tracy vs. Cueball
308 – Dick Tracy’s Dilemma
309 – Dick Tracy Meets Gruesome
310 – Flubber
311 – The Wrong Guys
312 – Kingdom of the Spiders
313 – Eegah!
314 – Mitchell
315 – Catalina Caper
316 – Hobgoblins
317 – The Brain That Wouldn’t Die
318 – Elf
319 – GoldenEye
320 – A Christmas Story
321 – The Hunchback of Notre Dame
322 – Soul Plane
323 – Footlight Glamour
324 – Murders in the Rue Morgue

DECEMBER
325 – Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom
326 – Raiders of the Lost Ark
327 – Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade
328 – New York Stories
329 – Lady and the Tramp
330 – And Now for Something Completely Different
331 – Star Trek VI: The Undiscovered Country
332 – It’s A Wonderful Life
333 – The Phantom
334 – Steptoe and Son
335 – Santa Claus Conquers the Martians
336 – Hot Rod Girl
337 – Pocahontas
338 – Mr. Bean’s Holiday
339 – Dick Tracy Returns
340 – Scrooged
341 – Night Shift
342 – Lara Croft: Tomb Raider
343 – Lara Croft: Tomb Raider – The Cradle of Life
344 – Make Mine Music
345 – Double Indemnity
346 – Godzilla vs. Megalon
347 – Scrooge (1935)
348 – Carry on Spying
349 – Strange Brew
350 – 101 Dalmations
351 – The Pink Panther
352 – Mary Poppins
353 – The Great Rock & Roll Swindle
354 – Enter the Dragon
355 – Atlantis
356 – Superman Returns
357 – Batman Begins
358 – Scrooge
359 – Jaws
360 – Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of the Black Pearl
361 – Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man’s Chest
362 – Pirates of the Caribbean: At World’s End
363 – Casino Royale (2006)
364 – Tarzan
365 – Made for Each Other

*Whew!*

That exhausted me just typing it! Anyway, next time, I’ll run down my awards for the remaining months and the overall awards for 2007. Then I’ll get back on that horse and start reviewing again, just not *every* film I saw last year. I definitely want to hit the “themed” reviews I intended to get to, like the Broken Lizard films and the contrast/compare between Superman Returns and Batman Begins. Hopefully time will allow me to do at least that.

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But on a lighter note…

The Russian “Spice Girls”:

Blestyashie!

(or Blestyashchie or Blestyaschie or even the original Блестящие).

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10 reasons not to buy Blu-ray

10 Reasons Not to Buy Blu-ray
(no matter what’s happened to HD-DVD)

1. Unfair practices
This is why Sony was able to “win”. They sold the PS3 at a huge loss in order to make sure that Blu-ray was included in the package. They didn’t even care that doing this led to them basically losing the video game market for this generation. (Keeping Blu-ray out would have meant the hardware could have been much cheaper, therebey giving them a fighting chance they never had as things turned out.) But even with disappointing sales vs. the XBOX 360 and (especially) the Wii, the PS3 was able to trounce the sales that HD-DVD was able to accumulate on its own. Every measure shows that regular (non-gaming) consumers bought HD-DVD players at a significantly higher rate than Blu-ray machines. But gamers bought enough PS3s to more than make up the difference and they bought movies for it (because, frankly, there’s been precious few games worth playing on the thing). So, essentially, thanks to what amounts to a practice of dumping (that would get you sued if you used it to drive a competitor out of business in, say, the microchip market), the “next gen” format has been chosen by a bunch of gamers rather than the general public who will have to live with it.

2. Sony can’t spell
Blu? Blu? Sheesh.

3. The law of diminishing returns
Unlike in the jump from VHS to DVD, the difference between a DVD (particularly once its upscaled) and either Hi-Def format is minimal. Don’t be fooled by the sales guys who will say that the difference is night and day, it isn’t. On a huge-screen TV shown side to side, maybe you will see a difference, but popping a standard DVD into your player and watching it on any reasonably-sized screen, few people are going to look at it and say “man, that looks terrible”. And what good is Hi-Def on your portable player, your car player, the small TV in your bedroom? Useless.

4. An industry that conspired to “get it over with”
Well, maybe not conspired. I have no reason to believe collusion was involved. But when everyone from techwankers like The Digital Bits to Warner Bros. and Netflix chooses Blu-ray *not* because it is the best technology for consumers or the industry as a whole but because “it’s going to win anyway”, it’s a bit of a self-fulfilling prophecy. The average consumer seemed to prefer HD-DVD. The sales of standalone players seems to support that notion. But there was *never* a level playing field, as too many “big guns” backed Blu-ray exclusively. Had all major studios (even leaving Sony out) supported both formats, the results would have been different. Disney support alone could have tipped the scale, as families generally opted for the friendlier prices of HD-DVD.

The thing is, you should worry when the industry gathers together to kill one side of a competition in the marketplace. Competition is good. Competition drives prices down and forces the participants to do all they can to make their product better. Now, there’s no reason to.

5. Stupid name
Blu-ray sounds more like an old Golden Age super-hero than a technology to take seriously. “Look out, here comes the Blue Ray! ”

6. Never let the people with all the guns and all the money be the same people.
Out of context, I assure you, but the notion is the same. By allowing Sony, a company who is increasingly more about content than about technology (since they’ve lost so much ground there) to be the ones defining the technology, you take it out of the hands of those who produce only hardware and put it in the hands of those who have a vested interest on both sides. I, for one, prefer it when my technology comes from technology companies and my movies come from movie companies.

7. Disney’s shameful practices
Now, I love my Disney movies, but the disgraceful way they have been pushing Blu-ray is practically criminal. Rather than utilizing all the great new features of Blu-ray (that’s sarcasm, there really aren’t any), they have, instead, purposely left stuff off of their DVD releases in order to tout the “Blu-ray exclusive” material. There’s no reason that the DVDs of Cars and Ratatouille couldn’t have had the same commentary tracks that their Blu-ray counterparts did. Heck, Ratatouille barely had any more extras than Meet the Robinsons and MTR got a commentary track. But Pixar films appeal to a more tech-savvy audience than standard Disney fare and I think the Disney brass wanted to push those customers (the ones most likely to early adopt new technology) towards the Blu-ray, while punishing those not ready or willing to adopt the format.

8. It’s all going away, anyhow.
If the industry is to be believed, we’re all going to be downloading all our media content in the years to come. There are some who say that the only reason Microsoft chose to support HD-DVD was to perpetuate the “war” and keep people from adopting either format, just so that digital downloads would be the ultimate winner. There’s some validity to that argument. After all, if Microsoft *really* wanted HD-DVD to succeed, they would have made an XBOX 360 model that was HD-DVD compatible out of the box. That would have matched Sony’s scheme and, with a much larger library, could have tipped the scales.

9. Sony can’t be trusted
Sony has proven one thing over the years: they can’t be trusted. Don’t forget that these are the guys who crippled people’s computers with their anti-copying technology. They are also the guys who tried (and failed) to push minidiscs and UMDs on consumers. And we know from the way they’ve handled the PS3 that they can’t even be trusted to stay true to the backwards compatibility of Blu-ray. After all, they dropped PS2 support from the low-end PS3 when they felt it was causing people to keep buying PS2 games instead of the more expensive PS3 titles. Who’s to say in three years when Blu-ray *still* hasn’t grown past 10% of the marketplace in disc sales, they won’t phase out backwards compatibility to “push things along”?

Also, as noted, Sony doesn’t really have a great track record with introducing new technology. The last really “new” item that Sony introduced was the Walkman and they dominated the portable music market for years. Of course, they handed that away to Apple with their ridiculous refusal to support mp3 files, so that’s gone. Letting Sony “win” this battle may ultimately mean that the two sides were fighting over who gets to be the next laserdisc. *

10. Don’t get railroaded
It’s bad enough that we’re being forced into “digital transmissions” that few people want, but to try and force a new, generally unneeded format onto a public that doesn’t want it is a waste of time and energy. I find it hard to believe that the general public is ready to move back over the $20 price point for a standard DVD just because it’s in Hi-Def. Oh, the videophiles will, but most people don’t even see the difference. Particularly if they have an upscaling DVD player. So most people won’t buy it until the prices are as low as DVD or they are forced to (because the studios stop making DVDs). What that means is, either the public is forced to support a format they don’t like, or Blu-rays return to the current status quo. The first option is an insult to consumers and the second does nothing to help studios make more money now that DVD sales have flatlined.

And if you are interested in getting into Hi-Def media, you can forget about those regular price drops and great free movie and buy-one-get-one-free sales. Without a competitor, you can expect Sony to pull back on most of their promotions, as they were only meant to keep you from going HD-DVD. they figure you’ve got no choice but to move “up” to Blu-ray now.

Prove them wrong.

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*Note: Remember, laserdiscs were a very successful product for many years, despite never capturing a significant portion of the home video market. While Beta died because the average consumer didn’t want it, the high-end user also bought and used laserdiscs for its many advantages. The same may happen now. DVD may continue to be the format of choice, while Blu-ray becomes the choice of the high-end user; never the mainstream format, but something that keeps chugging along.

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Do I think I could do any better?

The question anyone who sets themselves out to critique movies is guaranteed to have to face is: can you do any better? If you are Roger Ebert, for instance, we have Beyond the Valley of the Dolls on hand to answer in a resounding “no”.

Me? I went to film school. Here’s the proof, the last film I made as a student in the Rochester Institute of Technology “Film & Video” program, back in 1989.

It’s called The Ring and is actually the end-of-semester joint project of my team, Ambrosia Pictures. (The freshman class was split into teams, so as to foster the ability to work with others.) We worked out the story together and the basic look and feel of the film. I acted mostly as director and the entire thing was edited by me (my favorite part of filmmaking) at home in my living room (where I am sitting and typing this today).

Anyway, I enjoyed my time making movies at RIT, not so much going to school. We parted ways completely within the year and higher education and myself agreed to disagree. (Of course, I work at the University of Rochester School of Nursing these days, but I have pledged to learn as little as possible, I swear.)

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Film #219 – Carry on Nurse (1959)

Carry on Nurse is the first entry in the “Carry On” series that really establishes what the future installment would be like. Although Carry On Sergeant laid done several of the ground rules (group of disparate characters thrown together, etc.), the cheekiness and generally bawdy air that permeates the series begins here.

The story is typical Carry On silliness, revolving around the troubles of life in the British National Health Service. Even more than the previous film, this one establishes the anti-establishment tone of the series (the previous one being more about towing the line). This allows us to sypanthize with the patients’ problems, cheer their wacky shenanigans, yet still see them get their commupance.

To my mind, though, the most significant development is the inclusion in the cast of Joan Sims as Student Nurse Stella Dawson. Not to say anything against Carry on Sergeant‘s lovely Shirley Eaton (who returns in a similar role here) and very funny Dora Bryan, but Joan Sims was made for the Carry On films. Unlike the previous pair, she seamlessly fits in with the guys, rather than being something for them to react to or with. For the “reacting to” type, that is left, again, to Hattie Jacques, who establishes the stern persona of the Matron to strong effect.

Among the men, Kenneth Connor gets the best material, as usual. His tough, but injured, boxer couldn’t be further removed from his timid hypochondriac from Sergeant. Again, Kenneth Williams also stands out, his bookworm who finds love gets plenty of solid laughs. But there’s still plenty for other series stalwarts Charles Hawtrey, Terence Longdon and Leslie Phillips.

And special note should be made of Wilfrid Hyde-White (making his only Carry On appearance). His Colonel, a needy and troublesome patient in a private room, keeps things lively and his personal commupance is one of the sassiest in the series (and the origin of a long-standing gag).

Carry On Nurse is where the Carry On series really begins. Although it would get saucier and the regular cast would change, all the pieces are in place. And there are few entries that do it as well, either.

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Film #218 – Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home (1986)

Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home was, box-office-wise, the apex of the Star Trek film franchise (although The Motion Picture sold more tickets). It’s amazing to think that this is the only Trek film to have grossed more than $100M at the box office. This is particularly notable today, when just having a Happy Meal toy practically guaranteed $100M.

At the time, I was quite happy with Star Trek IV and it was pleasant to recognize that it’s mostly still true. I have become a bit less accepting of the “foolish humanity” aspect that runs throughout the film and has only become more prevalent in popular sci-fi in the years since. Fortunately, although it is ever present, it is not particularly hard pressed in Voyage Home.

The biggest difference between this film and all other Star Trek films is that Voyage Home was intentionally produced, fundamentally, as a comedy. Yes, there’s drama. Yes, there’s action. But most of the situations and interactions that the Enterprise crew find themselves in are structured to maximize the humorous nature of there “fish out of water” condition.

The story is rather slight. It revolves around a gigantic, powerful “Probe” that comes to Earth, casuing massive destruction along the way. (Yes, another one.) This time, it appears to be trying to contact someone on the planet, without the slightest recognition of humanity’s presence. * In a desperate attempt to save mankind, Admiral Kirk and the Enterprise crew (now on board the commandeered Klingon ship dubbed the “Bounty”) travel back in time to find humpback whales, the species, extinct in the future, that Spock has determined is the one the Probe is seeking. But it’s in the details of how they accomplish their goals that the humor is found.

Mostly, the humor still works today. Much of it is that aforementioned “fish out of water” stuff, and that’s always solid. But there is a good bit of gentle fun poked at the Star Trek franchise, as well as normal, light comedy. The mix is strong and credit for that goes to Leonard Nimoy (who co-created the story), Harve Bennet and Nicholas Meyer (who did virtually all of the work on the screenplay despite not getting full credit).

Due to William Shatner’s television commitments, Leonard Nimoy again stepped into the director’s shoes for Voyage Home and it’s a much stronger entry than his first. Nimoy worked best with light comedy, as evidenced by his strong work on 3 Men and a Baby and he plays to his strengths here.

The cast is on target, but I don’t feel they were all used to their best advantage. Shatner gets a lot to do as Kirk and Nimoy gets some good scenes as Spock (particularly in his interaction with his parents), but I feel that DeForest Kelley is shortchanged, as his contributions as McCoy are not nearly as significant or noticable as his position in the cast warrants. James Doohan gets better stuff as Scotty, making this one of his most notable performances in the role. Everyone else just has dribs and drabs. They’re all quite good, they just don’t get much to do. As usual, Mark Lenard and Jane Wyatt as Spock’s parents Sarek and Amanda make the most of their screen time, really highlighting their significance within Star Trek lore. (Although it’s unfortunate they couldn’t find a way to present them together. It’s amazing to me that they only appeared on screen together in their first appearances, the episode “Journey to Babel”.)

There is only one significant new character, Dr. Gillian Taylor, a marine biologist who has taken care of the two whales that Kirk & Co. are trying to rescue. As played by Catherine Hicks, she proves to be a strong addition to the cast, moreso than many others who have filled similar roles. She seems a viable love interest for Kirk, the only one, frankly, besides Carol Marcus.

Overall, Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home deserves its reputation as one of the strongest of the Star Trek films. The balance of excitement, drama and comedy is a rare example of truly pushing the boundaries of sci-fi. Far too often, filmmakers and show runners today feel the only way they can entertain an audience or get a point across is to hammer the audience over the head with it or drape it in as much pathos as possible. The Voyage Home (and the best of Star Trek) succeeded because they looked beyond the boundaries of their small, built-in audience and made something that can be enjoyed by anyone.

* This is yet another example of my biggest sci-fi pet peeve: the superintelligent race that can’t figure out that they should talk to us.

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Happy New Year!

Hey, everybody! (There’s still someone out there, right?)

Anyway, you may have noticed that since I came to the realization that I wasn’t going to come close to catching up on my film reviews by year’s end, I kind of gave up writing. Not watching, mind you. I actually made it to exactly 365 feature-length made-for-theaters films in 2007. (Last film, 1939′s Made for Each Other.)

Things just got real busy at work and at home, so I could never find the time to do the reviews justice. But I intend to keep swatting away at them once things clear up a bit. I will also be keeping track of my 2008 films, but no goals or anything this time. My progress through 2008 will be interspersed through my 2007 reviews whenever I feel like I have something to say or a new film deserves a mention. In particular, I will be posting more and more about my current TV watching habits, as TV-Shows-on-DVD have become something of an obsession. (Heck, I bought The A-Team!)

So, today, I’m going to mention the two shows that have been most interesting to me over the last couple of months.

First, there’s Battlestar Galactica. Not the current, so-tied-to-today’s-politics-noone-will-care-in-ten-years series, but the original that inspired it. It all started with this past Summer, when I found myself reading a lot of different books. I had bought a few and had dug out a bunch of old ones, one of which was The Cylon Death Machine. I reviewed it for my illustrious host, theLogBook.com and it made me want to see the old series. Thankfully, it coincided with the DeepDiscount semi-annual sale, so I got the complete series (Cylon head packaging and all) for a song.

Anyway, I’m about halfway in and I can honestly say that it’s lived up to my expectations, so far. The stories were strong, the characters interesting without being too clever and the interactions seemed realistic, yet not so tied to reality that they lose their otherworldliness. Of course, a lot of the effects (particularly the practical ones) don’t hold up, but the space scenes sure do. And it’s just a great cast with a great story to tell and a striking look that not even the current series can match. (Too many normal suits.) Of course, I’m aware that the series is supposed to lose its spark as it goes along, but from what I’ve seen, it would have to *really* stink before it could make me question my purchase.

The other show that has been diverting me is Attention Please, a 2006 Japanese comedy/drama based on a popular manga of the same name. I’ve wanted to get my hands on a reasonably priced Japanese TV show for a while and when the good folks over at HKFlix had a sale a few months ago, I got this one, along with the TV special follow-up.

Attention Please tells the story of a group of young women training to become flight attendants. The focus is on Misaki Yoko (pop singer Aya Ueto), a tomboy who joins the airline because a boy she likes tells her he’d like to see her in a uniform. As you may guess, this is not really a valid reason to choose a career and Yoko soon learns this. But in the world in which she finds herself, she soon faces challenges that make her want to be more than what she is. She also makes friends (and enemies).

It’s all pretty standard stuff, but, boy is it fun. Aya Ueto literally bounces across the screen, particularly in the early parts before Yoko starts to learn decorum. As the central figure, she’s very successful at making the audience cheer her successes, pity her mistakes and hate her enemies. (I actually found myself yelling “You bitch!” at the screen after one particularly nasty thing a rival did to her.)

The rest of the cast is just as good. Nishikido Ryo is a bit sleepy as Shota, an engineer whose own struggles in life (he has a medical condition that prevents him from fulfilling his true dream of being a pilot) prove both a puzzle and an inspiration to Yoko. Ryo has real chemistry with Ueto and the nebulous nature of their relationship fuels a good portion of the show.

Also noteworthy are Misaki’s two friends, Yayoi (Aibu Saki), who harbors feeling for Shota herself, and Yuki (Otsuka Chihiro) who, in contrast to Yoko’s overconfidence, is constantly battered by her feelings of inadequacy. Then there are the three objects of Yoko’s difficulties: Saori (Uehara Misa ), a rival student who harbors her own problems, Asou Kaoru (Fueki Yuko), a senior attendant and Miss Mikami (Maya Miki). Miss Mikami is the girls’ instructor who, as a former “star” air attendant, tries to teach the girls what it takes to serve in the air.

They are balanced by just as wide a range of male characters. There’s Shozo (Asano Kazuyuki), Yayoi’s father who’s a bit too obsessed with air attendants, Tsutsumi (Koizumi Kotaro), a pilot-in-training with as many problems as the girls, and Mr. Dazai Shinichiro (Inoue Jun), the slightly off kilter head of the attendant school, who is responsible for Yoko getting into the training in the first place. (He had a good feeling about her.) But I really liked Kohinata Fumiyo as Captain Sakurada, the veteran pilot whose quiet but firm demeanor serve as an inspiration for all. His slow, deliberate attempts at romancing Miss Mikami were bits I looked forward to in every episode.

I honestly haven’t seen a television show in years that pulled me in as quickly and as fully as Attention Please did. I was looking for a quirky Japanese TV show and I got that. But there was so much more to this show than I ever expected, it’s one of the most pleasant surprises I’ve ever experienced (when it comes to television). There’s even a kick-ass rendition of “Oh Pretty Woman” by Kimura Kaela that serves as the closing credit theme.)

It’s certainly not for everyone. The lack of an English language track will deter some and the subject matter will turn away others. But for those willing to give the unconventional a try, they can’t go wrong with this one.

So, that’s it for current TV trends in me-land. Next up we pick up the 2007 film review with Star Trek IV: The Voyage Home. Next “normal” post, I’ll discuss the glory of Russian pop music and the horrors and joys of my re-connecting with my film school days. Here’s a taste:

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Film #217 – Easy Rider (1969)

Easily one of the most over-rated films of the psychedlic era, I found Easy Rider to be ponderous, slow, boring and ultimately empty, without any point to hold the whole mess together.

I suppose if I, like so many fans of the film, first saw it stoned, I might have a different opinion. The plot, such as it is, sees Wyatt (co-screenwriter Peter Fonda) and his sidekick Billy (co-screenwriter and director Dennis Hopper) traveling the country by motorcycle. Along the way, they pick up skeevy lawyer and potential free spirit George Hanson (Jack Nicholson), face a lot of hostility from “straight” America *and* the hippies, before finally making it to their goal: New Orleans and the historic whorehouses found there.

This is definitely a case where the destination is not worth the journey. As Wyatt becomes disillusioned with his view of America throughout the trip, the story becomes more and more disjointed, but not in a way that seems to mean anything. It’s just visual exposition for the sake of it. Hopper’s direction is strong, as he’s always had a good visual sense, but it’s wasted on a story and on characters that do not hold up to the slightest bit of scrutiny. (But must have been mind-blowing while stoned.)

The performances are fine (particularly vibrant is Nicholson in the role that broke him out of his Roger Corman-based career), but, again, of no true utility as there’s no real story or statement here. With the whole thing deteriorating from the moment the film starts, the famous ending actually lacks impact, as Wyatt and Billy have already proven themselves to ultimately be losers, anyway. They may not have deserved their fate, but they did nothing to prevent it.

In fact, the only thing that held my interest for any length of time was spotting choreographer/singer/actress Toni Basil in a small role as one of the prostitutes. Ever since I saw her in the Monkees’ film Head*, I’ve had a bit of a minor obsession with her sporadic acting career and I hadn’t noticed she was in this before. She’s striking enough to hold her own opposite the brooding Fonda and is one of the lesser-known highlights of the film.

I’m no hophead and I have little patience for films that glorify the rampant drug use of the late 1960′s/early 1970′s, but I can still enjoy a period film when it is worthy of being enjoyed. Easy Rider does not deserve its following, as it is shallow, muddled and, ultimately, not truly entertaining to one with a clear mind. That it helped usher in the era of self-indulgent independent film is another knock against it. While it was good that filmmakers were able to be more personally expressive (even in blockbusters), when your template is something as dismal as Easy Rider, it’s not surprising that so many of the then-celebrated films that followed it are all but forgotten today.

* Note: She’s not the only connection between Head and Easy Rider, of course. Head was co-written by Nicholson and both films were produced by Bert Schneider. The money to make Easy Rider apparently came directly from the money collected to make Head, so we never would have gotten the one without the other. (Whether we’re ahead of the game for all of that, I cannot say.)

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Film #216 – The Sword in the Stone (1963)

The Sword in the Stone is the last Disney Animated Feature to be released during Walt’s lifetime. Although The Jungle Book would still have a strong influence from Disney, he did not see it to completion (no doubt adding to the causes of the four year interim between the films, the longest since the notoriously difficult development of Sleeping Beauty and a harbinger of longer gaps between films until the Disney Renaissance).

The Sword in the Stone certainly has the Disney stamp on it. From the whimisical nature of its version of the Arthurian world to the obligatory talking animal, Merlin’s owl Archimedes, it’s a textbook example of how Disney used to bring classics to the big screen.

Everything is prettied up from T.H. White’s original book, with most of the darker tones eliminated in favor of not-quite full-blown whimsy. But the book was always the lightest of White’s Arthurian texts, so it really doesn’t change the feel of the material that much.

The animations are some of the strongest of the era, so much so that animators would use scenes from Sword as templates for films as far ranging as the aforementionedThe Jungle Book to The Black Cauldron. The animations of Merlin and Arthur transformed into animals presage the more anthropomorphicized animals of the 70s and are extremely effective at portarying the animal in question while maintaining the overall effect of the character in question. (This is particularly impressive in the Wizard’s Battle between Merlin and Mim, as they change continuously and into a wide variety of creatures, never losing their essence.)

The songs were the first done by the Sherman Brothers, Robert and Richard and, while not their best work, they are clear indicators of the wealth of more significant songs they would write for Disney and others for films such as Mary Poppins, The Jungle Book, Chitty Chitty Bang Bang and The Aristocats.

The voice cast is particularly strong, led by Sebastian Cabot’s narration and portrayal of Sir Ector and Karl Swenson’s Merlin. The three boys who portray Arthur are sufficiently similar sounding to make the portrayal sound consistant. (Helped by the portrayal of Arthur as being right at the age where his voice changes.) The other major performance is from Martha Wentworth, who imbues Madame Mim with a down-to-earth gusto not really seen in previous Disney villains.

And the story is ultimately faithful to the classic Arthurian Legend, taking place as it does during his youth, when there is greater available leeway for vamping. Even sillier aspects such as Merlin going to (modern day) Bermuda don’t seem too far out of place. All in all, The Sword in the Stone is Disney-fication done right. An adaptation that neither loses sight of its goal as a family entertainment, nor the basic elements that made the original work.

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Film #215 – The Star Packer (1934)

The Star Packer is one of John Wayne’s early, early westerns and, as such, is as formulaic as they come. It features Wayne alongside regular sidekick George ‘Gabby’ Hayes, with whom he made fifteen films from 1933 to 1943, although this time he’s the baddie. It tells the tale of stranger who comes to town and decides to take on the local bad guys, blah, blah, blah.

It’s pretty good for the kind of low-rent picture that it is, but there’s nothing really exciting about it. In fact, the only really notable thing is the chance to see Hayes as a villain and the many stunts performed by notable stunt man Yakima Canutt, who also plays Wayne’s indian sidekick, Yak.

Otherwise, it’s formulaic and dull. John Wayne fans will enjoy it for what it is, but others will be stunned with how wooden he was in the early days. It’s actually hard to see at this point what made John Ford think he was the man for Stagecoach, the film that would really start Wayne’s career. So, if you’re a fan, see The Star Packer for its historic value, in not, it’s one you can give a miss.

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Film #214 – Hold That Co-ed (1938)

Hold that Co-ed must have seemed at the time to be an innocuous little comedy about a Governor, Gabby Harrigan (John Barrymore), and his attempts to win a seat in the U.S. Senate. He does this, in typical 1930′s style, by buying the electorate. In this case, he uses the power of his office to aid the State University football team, going as far as to hire professionals to come and play for the team to insure victory.

The “Co-ed” of the title is one Marjorie Blake (Marjorie Weaver), a girl brought onto the team because she can kick the ball better than any man. She, the paid players, an many other payoffs are all there to help Harrigan beat back a rival bid by fiscal conservative Maj. Hubert Breckenridge. (This is the 30′s, so naturally, Breckinridge, the Republican, is played as a fool for believing in things like not spending government money to help a college cheat at football.)

Everything comes to a head when the State University is set to play Clayton University, on whose board of trustees Breckenridge sits. Harrigan challenges him to a bet whereby if Clayton win, Harrigan will withdraw and if State U. wins, Breckinridge will withdraw. Again, this is the 30′s so, naturally, Breckenridge is bullied into accepting, despite the fact that it flies in the face of the lawful election of the people’s representatives.

I suppose in those days, when people were being trained to become more and more dependant on the government through FDR’s various programs, this sort of abuse of power was something that could be chuckled at. Looking at it after seventy years of such abuses, with a government growing ever larger and the populace ever more demanding of government solutions to even the smallest of their troubles, I find it harder to do so. This films stands as a memorial to the age when the people willingly turned their lives over to Uncle Sam and did so with a smile on their faces.

On top of that, the songs are lousy, the jokes aren’t funny and I honestly sat there just waiting for Barrymore’s Hannigan to get his ass thrown in jail like he deserved. Of course, it never happened. Watching Hold that Co-ed was one of the most irritating, aggravating and downright awful times I have ever spent on a film. With all the films that have been lost to decay over the years, why couldn’ they have lost this one?

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Film #213 – Hot Rod (2007)

It’s always a crap shoot when you go to see a free preview, so I had no expectations when I went to see Hot Rod. I suppose that was to it’s benefit. Expecting nothing, I was pleasantly surprised to find a pretty well crafted film that provided a higher than expected level of laughs, as well as very little in the way of annoyances.

Hot Rod tells of Rod Kimble (Andy Samberg), a young man who has grown up trying to emulate his daredevil father by engaging in all kinds of small-scale stunts in and around town. Simultaneously, he is trying to earn the respect of his step-father Frank (Ian McShane), a belligerent man who Rod thinks will only accept him if he best him in personal conflict. Rod’s dreams of one day beating the crap out of his stepfather are dealt a blow when it is revealed that Frank has a heart condition and not long to live. Rod decides to performa a huge stunt, raise the money for Frank’s heart transplant and then beat the crap of him. The rest of the film deals with the ups and downs of Rod’s plans, all while he tries to win over Denise (Isla Fisher), a girl he grew up with who is currently engaged to a weasel named Jonathan (Will Arnett).

The film is much better than the plot synopsis would suggest. While the situations may not be that inventive, screenwriter Pam Brady and director Akiva Schaffer have carved out an interesting group of characters that they have instilled with an appropriate level of depth and humor.

Credit must go to the filmmakers, since none of the performances are that memorable. The only one that really stands out is McShane, who uses all the gravitas earned in his time on Deadwood to sell Frank as a man Rod would respect enough to want to beat up. Sissy Spacek has a nice little part as Rod’s mother, but gets very little to do, yet does it well. Thankfully, only Arnett’s Jonathan seems unnecessary, as his entire subplot is a waste of time. We know Denise will end up with Rod, so why bother spending screentime on it that could be used elsewhere?

The film moves along at a decent pace and doesn’t allow itself to wallow in the typical self-pity sequences too long. Again, I would like to commend the film for escewing anything really irritating like the “gross-out” humor that is so “popular’ these days. There’s a bit, to be sure, but it is mostly confined to the extremes of Rod’s injuries. It all resolves itself quite satisfactorily and with a reasonable bang.

Hot Rod is not going to be the next Old School or Anchorman. It’s not going to launch Samberg to another level of stardom. (He should have hooked up with Judd Apatow if he wanted that). But it’s nothing to be ashamed of. It’s a nicely done comedy with plenty of good laughs and a timelessness that means it won’t seem dated in five years. It’s also something he can build on, perhaps finding that real breakthrough next time.

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On the subject of Jim Hill

XXXXXXX@hotmail.com wrote:

Can someone please tell me what is going on? I go to the web site one day and everything is fine. I go in another day and I am banned. What is the deal? I have written twice now and have never heard back. If I am to be banned, I would like to know why. If not, I would like to know why I keep being told that I am.

What is going on?

Date: Wed, 26 Sep 2007 10:59:38 -0400
From: XXX@XXXXXXXXXXXX.com
To:XXXXXXX@hotmail.com
Subject: Re: MayBeSpam: (Jim Hill) : On again off again banning

Philip –

Jim here. At this point, I’ve sent you multiple messages in response to your queries. But your Spam filter (or something to that effect) always stops them. So it’s a zero sum game for me to keep sending you the full-blown explanation.

But — just in case this explanation does get through this time — you got banned from JHM because, a month or so back, you made a rude, cheap shot remark. While I am a big fan of free speech and all that, I am not a big fan of rude people. So until you can learn how to disagree with other people’s opinions without going out of your way to be excessively disagreeable … You’re going to have to find some other website to note on.

Sorry about that,

j

Frey wrote:

Well I certainly have been checking my email and spam filter looking for a response, but this is the first to get through. The IT guy in me makes me wonder if there isn’t something wrong with your web site or hosting services that could explain both the problems with your emails and the oddness of my apparent “unbanning” that comes and goes.

Anyway, I’m not sure what I could have said that would be construed as a “cheap shot”, but I still feel that some sort of warning would be in order before banning people. I think that, given the fact that you do not respond directly to the comments made on your Web Site, it is difficult to tell where the line is and when one has crossed it. I certainly don’t feel that *I* have gone out of my way to be excessively disagreeable. It’s a fact that I often disagree with you and would often voice that opinion. It’s your Site and you can ban whoever you want to, but I think it indicates an extremely thin skin if you can’t take a hit now and again, “cheap” or not. Again, I’m not sure what I said that got your nose out of joint, but I’m fairly confident that I wasn’t crude or abusive (I rarely am). Of course, I could be wrong. Maybe I went way too far withut thinking. That happens in the instant response world of the web. Another reason why a warning would be nice. (i.e. “Please do not use that sort of language. While I appreciate your opinion, abusive language such as you used in “X” will not be tolerated. Further similar instances will result in a ban.”)

That is how you build a community. Again, it’s your Site. You make the rules. I won’t deny that this experience (the only time I’ve been banned from *any* Site) has made me think less of you. One would hope that someone who sets themselves up as an expert could better handle the inevitable negativity they receive from placing themselves in the public eye.

Well, good day to you, sir.

-

Philip R. Frey
a.k.a. ‘Rhindle The Red’

Date: Wed, 26 Sep 2007 21:32:05 -0400
From: XXX@XXXXXXXXXXXX.com
To: XXXXXXX@hotmail.com
Subject: Re: MayBeSpam: (Jim Hill) : On again off again banning

Philip –

How typical. Now I’m the one with the thin skin? Have you actually looked at what’s regularly posted about me over in JHM’s TalkBack section? I’ve got a hide like an elephant. Strong critics don’t bother me. Rude jerks do.

In your e-mail, you want to brush this all off as something that said in the heat of the moment, that you should be forgiven because things like this happen ” … in the instant response world of the web.” I say life is too short to have to deal with rude jerks who — once they offend — try to explain away and/or justify their behavior.

This isn’t a free speech or First Amendment issue, Philip. You took an unnecessarily cheap shot in JHM’s TalkBack section, going out of your way to be offensive. So now you have to pay the price.

Think of this as an object lesson. Try and learn from it so that — in the future — you don’t wind up getting bounced from any other website.

And a “Good day to you, sir” too.

j

RE: MayBeSpam: (Jim Hill) : On again off again banning
From: Philip Frey (XXXXXXX@hotmail.com)
Sent:Wed 9/26/07 10:27 PM
To: JimHillMedia (XXX@XXXXXXXXXXXX.com)

Yes, I have read what has been posted about you and I’ve noticed a lot of people get banned. I would say that somebody who can’t take a criticism or a few pot shots (I can’t say whether mine in particular was a cheap shot or not since you still haven’t told me which comment upset you) has a thin skin. I, on the other hand, do not. I have never backed away from criticism, no matter how harsh. Not even yours. So, am I turning this on to you? Well, you’re the one who banned me when I don’t think I deserved it, so, yeah, I guess I am. That’s kind of the point. I think you’ve overreacted and you think you haven’t. That’s the very nature of a difference of opinion. I haven’t tried to “explain away” or “justify my behavior”, I just stated that I don’t usually use abusive language but that (again since you haven’t told me what upset you) I can’t swear to it. And, yes, it is possible that I may have and if that were the case and you had brought it to my attention, I would have apologized. But as you have chosen not to let me know exactly what I said, I find it difficult to do so.

I also never claimed it was a free speech issue. You brought that up (twice now). I believe I specifically stated that it is your Site and you are free to do what you want. I am not trying to get back in your good graces or get myself unbanned. (I don’t think I asked for that. Right from the get-go all I wanted to know was what I had said and why it had crossed the line.) I am just pointing out my personal opinion of how one in the public eye should conduct themselves when faced with adversity. You are, of course, free to disagree.

The fact is, when I was first banned, I was surprised. I really didn’t know what I could have said that would warrant it. As you stated, there’s a lot of stuff on your talkback and I didn’t think I had said anything that was outside of the parameters that I saw.

Then I wrote to you asking why I was banned. I did not hear back. (Yes, you say you wrote. I’m sure you did. I didn’t receive it.) When I noticed that I appeared to *not* be banned anymore (because of that weird glitch I mentioned earlier) I though “well, I suppose he just banned me as a knee-jerk reaction and changed his mind when he read my note.” Of course, that turned out not to be the case. Oh, well. It doesn’t really matter to me in the end.

And whether you believe it or not, I do appreciate you taking the time to write to me, even if we’ve done nothing to convince each other of our different viewpoints.

-

Philip R. Frey
a.k.a. ‘Rhindle The Red’

And….I never heard back again. There is certainly no reason why he should. He thinks he did the right thing and that he’s got a “thick skin” and I think he’s a little weasel who refuses to face legitimate questioning. (And, no, I never used phrases like that on his Site, no matter how many times I may have thought it.)

What really got me about this whole thing is that he treated me like a child. Attempting to explain to me the way things are despite the fact that I made it quite clear that I didn’t need such explanations. It kind of explains his disregard for his critics over at his site. Since *he* knows everything (after all, he’s an insider), *they* are obviously just ignorant of the facts. They can’t see how disastrous the Pixar acquisition was. They don’t understand why “Tarzan” failed. He does. So, on the Site at least, he doesn’t feel the need to actually respond to anything. Oh, he’ll make the occasional symbolic response. (Like this recent answer to a question about single-disc DVD releases – “Given that I am regularly accused by JHM readers of being far too tough on that Emeryville-based animation studio, let me say — right from the get-go here — that this single disc thing isn’t Pixar’s fault.”) No one accuses him of being “tough”. They accuse him of outright distorting the facts to support his comments.

Perhaps he’s just bitter over the fact that he predicted doom-and-gloom in the Disney/Pixar relationship (See here for an example of him being certain that the relationship would end with Cars), that he just can’t abide good news on that front. He’s got a real blind spot. He seems to actually believe he is being even-handed when he leaves out facts and figures or mis-quotes people or takes statements out of context in order to make his points. This is what he never really responds to. As recently as September 3rd, he was still claiming that Disney was disappointed in Ratatouille’s performance. No one else in the industry is saying that. In fact, the news seems to be nothing short of spectacular, given its amazing performance overseas (which Jim neatly sidesteps by writing that last article before the film had even opened in most countries) and even a potential Best Picture Oscar bid. This is not a film anyone is disappointed with except, apparently, the handful of people Jim knows at Disney whom he allows to speak for the entire company.

It’s not like Jim doesn’t understand what it’s like to have one’s motivations misconstrued by the “powers that be”. After all, he was kicked out of Disneyland for giving unauthorized tours that conflicted with Disney’s official ones. It caused a bit of a backlash at the time, with Jim claiming he was being targeted for pointing out “negative” stories about Disney. Apparently informal tours run for churches, school groups and the like are allowed all the time. Of course, none of them are selling these tours to individuals through a travel agency as Jim did, but he failed to see the distinction. He also claimed that he was eventually going to release a CD or podcast that people could listen to while doing a walk through the park, but like so many series on his blog, he’s never completed that, either. Seems to me he’s probably learned that it’s more difficult to actually create something than it is to talk about things other people create. He never mentions the audio tours anymore.

Ah, why go on? There’s no point trying to reason with people like him. And, of course, he’s a fool anyway, since it was far too easy to re-register under a new name and I can still post whenever I really want to. (I won’t say what that new name is, of course. I’m sure I’ll upset his delicate nature on my own soon enough and get banned again. Or maybe he’s clever enough to figure it out on his own. But I doubt it.)

All in all, one of my more interesting online experiences.

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Wrap-Up for July, 2007

Boy, I’m really catching up, aren’t I? About three weeks ago, I resigned myself to the fact that I wasn’t going to get the 365th review up by the end of December 31st. It just ain’t gonna happen. But rather than simply relive my mind of the pressue of feeling the need to play catch-up for the rest of the year, it kind of made me…just…stop. Not completely, of course, but I haven’t felt the urge to post for awhile. I hope to get back on track (I’ve been watching films all the while), but who knows how far into 2008 it will be before 2007 is completed.

Anyway, July (my goodness, that long ago?) was another short month, dominated by the Superman and Batman films, so the awards kind of reflect that.

Best Supporting Actor
Gene Hackman as Lex Luthor in Superman (1978), Superman II (1980) and Superman II: The Richard Donner Cut (1980/2006).
Tough choice between Hackman, Marlon Brando and Jack Nicholson, but I had to go with Hackman for the natural ease with which he played Luthor. he’s even decent in Superman IV (but not enough to get a nod here). An iconic performance that puts him at the top of a list of very distinguished previous and subsequent Luthors.

Best Supporting Actress
Diana Rigg as Tracy Di Vicenzo Bond in On Her Majesty’s Secret Service (1969)
One look at her and one can understand why a man like Bond would be interested. But it is the complexity with which she portrays Tracy that Rigg shows why a man like that would marry her.

Best Director
Richard Donner for Superman (1978) and Superman II: The Richard Donner Cut (1980/2006).
I’ve said enough about how great Donner’s work on the Superman mythos was, but it’s worth noting (and rewarding) again. That even the hacked-together, shambolic creature that is the ‘Richard Donner Cut’ of Superman II could be so entertaining shows that he knew what he was doing and that he and Tom Mankiewicz should have been left alone to get on with it.

Best Actor
Christopher Reeve as Superman in Superman (1978), Superman II (1980), Superman II: The Richard Donner Cut (1980/2006), Superman III (1983) and, yes, even Superman IV: The Quest for Peace (1987)
Reeve’s performance as Superman is, of course, a paragon of how to bring a comic book character to life. But what seems to have been forgotten over the years is that he was a really good actor as well as an icon. Showing the depths of Clark Kent throughout the four films (there *is* some in IV), Reeve created a characterization that will stand the test of time.

Best Actress
Michelle Pfeiffer as Selina Kyle / Catwoman in Batman Returns (1992)
So, something for the Batman films. Margot Kidder was the only person I considered other than Pfeiffer and, while she is great and still the definitive Lois, Pfeiffer was able to elevate Catwoman as a character and came off great in an otherwise uneven film.

Best Film
Superman (1978)
The first serious super hero film and still the best.

And…
Worst Film
Batman & Robin (1997)
Tough call bewteen this and Superman IV, but Batman & Robin doesn’t have *anything* going for it. Superman IV, at least, has Reeve and Hackman.

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Film #212 – Jabberwocky (1977)

Jabberwocky was Terry Gilliams’s first solo outing as a director, following his collaboration with Terry Jones on Monty Python and the Holy Grail. Filming from a script he co-wrote with Charles Alverson, Gilliam spins a rather personal tale around the “nonsense poem” by Lewis Carroll.

The story revolves around Dennis Cooper (Michael Palin), and apprentice…cooper (barrel-maker), who finds himself on his own following his father’s death. Denounced for being a “stocktaker” instead of a craftsman, Dennis heads to the city to make his fortune so he can marry Griselda (Annette Badland), the portly daughter of Mr. Fishfinger (Warren Mitchell), a money-grubbing merchant that Dennis idolizes. Once he makes his way to the city, he encounters a wide variety of characters, from a jealous husband (Bernard Bresslaw) to master cooper, Wat Dabney, who has fallen on hard times (Jerold Wells) to a group of fanatics and their leader (Graham Crowden). He eventually makes friends with a knight’s squire (Harry H. Corbett) and finds himself staving off the attentions of the princess of the realm (Deborah Fallender). When King Bruno (Max Wall), at the insistance of his right-hand-man Passeldewe (John Le Mesurier), announces a tournament to choose a champion to destroy the monster harrassing the country, Dennis finds himself acting as squire and must face the beast and his own potential.

Of course, it is that last part that serves as the only real adaptation of the original poem on view. The rest is fairly typical Gilliam, lot sof commentary on commercialization and man’s inequality towards his fellow man. Dennis, for instance, is put upon by everyone. His father doesn’t care for his focus on business practices. Mr. Fishfinger only cares about Dennis if he’s saving him money. Grizelda never really cares for Dennis at all and the Princess only takes an interest in him because she thinks he’s a Prince. His only real friend is the squire, and even he is willing to use Dennis to further his enamorous ends. (It is the squire’s scheme for getting out of sitting an all-night vigil that leads to his own death and Dennis having to go on the hunt in his stead.)

Anyone who’s seen Gilliam’s later films such as Time Bandits or, especially, Brazil, will recognize this relentlessly depressing outlook on life, where even a standard-issue happy ending is twisted into an unhappily-ever-after. It would not be until The Adventures of Baron Munchausen that Gilliam would learn that happy endings aren’t that bad (and become all the better a filmmaker for it).

But it all starts here in Jabberwocky. Gilliam establishes his modus operandi: distill aspects of literature, pop culture, etc. (especially myths) into a new form that still retains a semblance of the old. Here he is ably assisted by a couple of Monty Python alums; Palin, of course, but also Terry Jones in a small, but memorable role as an early victim of the monster. (Even semi-Python Neil Innes shows up.) The rest of the cast proves just as able, all instilling their characters with a vibrancy that makes each one stand out, despite the large number on view.

Gilliam didn’t have a lot of money to spend on this film, even compared to Time Bandits a few years later. And while this shows if you look too closely at some of the effects, Gilliam was really quite remarkable in the way he was able to divert the eye away from the weaknesses of his visuals, instead being absorbed in the detailed costumes and outrageous characters. This is never more true than with the Jabberwock, itself, which is clearly a kind of large puppet, but proves to be impressive on screen. When the imposing figure of the Black Knight (Dave Prowse) faces off against the beast, it’s as realistic as anyone could ask for, even in this digital age.

Time has been pretty kind to Jabberwocky. Due to its lack of topical humor and its broad themes, it doesn’t feel dated compared to some other films of the day. As I said, it looks its age because of the advances in effects work, but that doesn’t mean it looks creaky or unconvincing. Gilliam’s camerawork ensures that we don’t see the seams, so they can’t prove a distraction. Performances are great and the story surprisingly compelling, given the minimal source material to draw from. Ultimately, though a bit of a downer in the end, Jabberwocky is a ripping great tale, one that fans of Lewis Carroll should definitely seek out, but that others can enjoy just as much.

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Film #211 – On Her Majesty’s Secret Service (1969)

On Her Majesty’s Secret Service introduces George Lazenby in the role made famous by Sean Connery, James Bond. It would prove to be Lazenby’s only outing as the secret agent, but not because of a lack of quality. It’s true that Lazenby is a bit of a drag on the film (it was his first major acting role after a career as a model), but he mostly acquits himself well. And everything else about the film is to the highest standard. From the most emotional story of the film series (at least prior to the Casino Royale remake) to the gold standard of Bond girls, Diana Rigg, only Lazenby keeps it from being the unquestionable best film in the series. If either Connery or Roger Moore were in the top slot, it undoubtedly would be. With Lazenby, though, it’s still right up near the top.

On Her Majesty’s Secret Service is, of course, “the one were Bond gets married”. I don’t think I’m giving anything away when I say that it doesn’t end well. But those unfamiliar with the film or the book may be surprised at how it does end, showing that one can be shocking without being crude or sensationalistic.

What makes OHMSS so strong is that the love affair between Bond and Tracy Di Vicenzo (Rigg) doesn’t come off as manipulated or trite. In the book, it is an even more significant relationship, as Bond’s cold-heartedness is firmly established at that point. But even in the looser film series, Bond never quite reacted to a woman in this way before or since. He’s affectionate and my harbor some feelings for these girls, but Tracy really grabs him and it is to Lazenby’s credit that he makes it all real. Frankly, I’m not sure Connery could do it. He was always so rough that the “Taming of the Shrew” aspect to the story might have come off too harshly. Moore could do it, naturally. But Lazenby is at his best in these parts of the film.

Where he doesn’t come off quite as well is with the action scenes. While Connery could bulldoze his way through a fight sequence and Moore would glide smoothly through even the most complicated choreography, Lazenby always seems to be a bit out of his depth. Even the one liners that Connery gave such bite and rolled off Moore’s tongue seem flat coming from Lazenby. But, again, it’s not that he’s that bad in even the worst parts. He proves himself more than capable and would probably have grown into the role had he not stormed off feeling exploited. (I could only wish for such exploitation.)

In support, OHMSS boasts an excellent villain in a post-plastic surgery Ernst Stavro Blofeld, played with bravado by Telly Savalas, and his lethal henchwoman Irma Bunt, played with devilish malice by Ilse Steppat. And, of course, the usual crew of M (Bernard Lee), Miss Moneypenny (Lois Maxwell) and Q (Desmond Llewelyn) are on hand to provide continuity. I’d also like to highlight a personal favorite actor of mine, George Baker (perhaps best known as Tiberius in I, Claudius), whose Sir Hilary Bray serves as the basis for Bond’s academic impersonation. * Although the main part is confined to a very short scene, Baker actually overdubbed Lazenby’s lines throughout Bond’s impersonation of Sir Hilary, a substantial part of the film. And I would be remiss if I didn’t highlight the entertaining bevy of girls that Bond meets at a mountain retreat, each with their own personalities and a few future names in the mix (including Space: 1999‘s Catherine Schell and Absolutely Fabulous‘ Joanna Lumley).

But the shining star of the film is Diana Rigg. She is able to embue Tracy with real emotion and a strength of character that had not really been seen in the films up until then. ** Although tied to her father’s money, she seems to be truly independant, as if she could give it all up in an instant if called upon. She comes to love James for the man he is when she is with him, not the man who does the extraordinary things he does. And when push comes to shove, she gives as good as she gets, even if she’s not on the level of Rigg’s other great character, Emma Peel, in the fisticuffs department. She’s the total package. The ultimate Bond girl. The one who got him.

As for the other staples of the Bond series, the action sequences are also up to par, with OHMSS offering some of the most thrilling of the series. Things would, of course, go seriously off kilter in this respect eventually in the series, but here things are kept more realistic and, therefore, more believable. There is humor throughout, but, as with Lazenby’s one liners, it seems a bit strained.

But, as hinted at earlier, where this film really shines is in its drama. The story of James and Tracy is, of its very nature, tragic, but strong. They don’t come across as two-dimensional characters brought together as a plot device. Their romance seems natural and makes all the sense in the world. Tracy really seems to be the kind of girl that could change James; could make him give up the life to which he has become accustomed. That is the strength of the film; the relationship between these two people. And you can’t say that about any other film in the series. That’s the reason this one stands alone, apart from the rest, not because of the incidental issue of its lead actor. And that’s the reason that if you see no other James Bond film in your life, you need to see On Her Majesty’s Secret Service.


* Baker would later parody Bond in the character of Jamus Bondus on the sitcom Up, Pompeii.
**It’s a pet peeve of mine that producers inevitably tout how “strong” the women in the recent Bond films are, as if they were breaking the mold every time. Rigg is the first “real” woman in the Bond series, and still the best.

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Film #210 – Song of the South (1946)

Song of the South is a 1964 Walt Disney production that has never seen the light of day on home video in the United States due to issues of political correctness. Is the film broad and offensive in its treatment of black Americans? Not particularly. The problem seems to come down to two basic misundertsandings (intentional or not). For one, there seems to be a persection that this film puts a happy face on slavery with the character of Uncle Remus. The second comes from the portrayal of Br’er Rabbit, Br’er Fox and Br’er Bear as sterotypical blacks with many negative connotations included. There is some small validity to both of these issues, but not enough to justify the “lost” status of this gem from the Disney vault.

First, the issue of slavery. The problem with this argument is that the film does not take place during slavery. Uncle Remus is a free man, as evidenced by the fact that he chooses to leave at one point in the film. That, frankly, should be enough for anyone. He’s there because he wants to be, because he likes it there. Now, it’s true that even after the abolition of slavery and the end of the Civil War that things weren’t always rosy for the former slaves. In fact, things were often still terribly bad for them, left in a position where they were free, but still not able to leave their situation. But it is also true that some had it better than others and were happy enough with their circumstances. Is it a bit fanciful the way things are portrayed in Song of the South? Yes. Is it totally unbelievable? Not at all. And that’s all the license you need in Hollywood as far as I’m concerned.

As for the stereotypical portrayal of the animated characters, I’ve certainly seen a lot worse in once-mainstream fare. Try taking a gander at Coal Black and de Sebben Dwarfs if you want to see outrageous stereotypes. (And even that one isn’t so bad that it should be locked away forever.) If Disney had strayed too far from stereotype, he would have destroyed the essence of the characters, making them so bland that they would have been unrecognizable. As they are, they are as vibrant and engaging as any other mainstream Disney characters. What hiding them away has done is effectively eliminated a level of diversity from Disney’s lineup, rather than doing anyone any good.

What no one argues about are the artistic merits of the film. Song of the South has some of the best live action/animation hybrid sequences Disney has ever done. They’re stronger than those in the much later Pete’s Dragon, for instance, and stand up reasonably well against the height of the genre, Who Framed Roger Rabbit. The songs are excellent and the performances match anything Disney had done at the time, including the kids. Bobby Driscoll as Johnny, Glenn Leedy as Toby and Luana Patten as Ginny all are able to make their characters believeable, if not exactly giving Oscar-worthy performances. Of course, James Baskett was given a special Oscar for his performance as Uncle Remus, and he deserved it. That wasn’t the film’s only Oscar, o course. It also won for Best Song (“Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah”) and was nominated for its score. That it wasn’t even nominated for special effects is a darn shame. * It just goes to show you how far the worm can turn in Hollywood over sixty years. From celebrated to hidden from sight.

Ultimately, it is the public who loses when companies cowtow to special interest groups as Disney has in this case. It is particularly irritating because there has been no specific objection mounted to a release of this film. It’s more of a case of Disney being overly cautious. Hopefully, one day they will wake up and realize that you can’t fight these people, they will find offense anyway. (Just look at the made-up trouble Disney got into over the then-titled Frog Princess.) The best thing is not to hide from the past, but celebrate all that is good and understand the negative aspects. Song of the South deserves to be seen and, major opponent of bootlegging that I am, I fully support “extralegal” means in getting ahold of this film. Even if Disney chooses to ignore this film, that doesn’t mean you and I should.


* That award went to the ever popular Green Dolphin Street. No, I’ve never heard of it, wither

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Films #206 – 209 – The Batman Saga (1989 – 1997)

Having watched all the Superman films, I decided to follow that up with a review of the “90s” Batman films. * This encapsulates Batman, Batman Returns, Batman Forever and Batman & Robin.

To kick things off, here’s my famous quick and dirty guide to the Batman films:

  • Batman: directed by the artsy Tim Burton, produced by the blockbuster-minded Peter Guber and John Peters, it strikes a perfect balance between the two, delivering one of the best comics-to-film experiences ever.
  • Batman Returns: directed again by Burton, but essentially freed from intereference (he co-produced with Denise Di Novi), this one goes too far in Burton’s twisted, dark direction, making it too cumbersome for most.
  • Batman Forever: Joel Schumacher takes over direction, but Burton stays on as co-producer, tempering Schumaker’s natural excess with his own dark overtones. The balance of the first film is reversed but still delivers solid entertainment.
  • Batman & Robin: Burton moves on, leaving Schumacher basically in full control and he delivers an over-the-top, bloated piece of cinema with nary a thing to recommend it.
  • Lesson learned? These kinds of films work best when there is a balance between the “pop” and the “art” and between the “dark” and the “light”. But if you’re going to favor one or the other, try to make it the “art”.

    It’s hard to realize today how unlikely it seemed that a Batman film franchise could ever be successful back before Batman came out. In those days, the general public’s idea of Batman was still firmly held by the Adam West TV show and film. In fact, I remember there being a lot of talk at the time about why they weren’t continuing with the actors from TV. West cast a large shadow over the role and it is to the credit of director Tim Burton that he was able to find in Michael Keaton the perfect choice to break that mold and establish the character anew. Everything that has happened to Batman since (the two animated series, popular toy line, Batman Begins) is down to this. Batman’s campier side had long been discarded by the comics, but to the general public he was still “Pow” and “Zap”. Batman changed all that in 1989.

    Michael Keaton proved to be ideal for the role of the Caped Crusader. He brought a realism to the role that somehow works better because of his comedic background. He could simultaneously convey the gravity of Bruce Wayne’s situation while not hiding the ludicrous nature of his alter ego. A “dramatic” actor may not have been capable of the same. Jack Nicholson does much the same with The Joker. While by that time he was a well respected actor with Oscars under his belt, let’s not forget that he started off in films like The Little Shop of Horrors and The Raven. He knows how to play both edges of the sword and yet keep things clear. Kim Basinger gives one of her better performances as Vicki Vale; a bit of a screamer, but strong and something more than purely a damsel in distress.

    But perhaps the greatest strength of Batman is its vibrant and well-chosen supporting cast. From small parts like Harvey Dent (Billy Dee Williams), to the bigger roles like Boss Grissom (Jack Palance), everyone who gets serious screen time proves themselves worthy. Robert Wuhl brings lots of honest humor to the role of reporter Alexander Knox. Michael Gough is a great Alfred, full of wisdom and support. Best of all is Pat Hingle as Commisioner Gordon in an interpretation still unsurpassed. **

    The unifying point is that here, like in Superman, they treat the material seriously, without a hint of irony, despite how outlandish it all is in the cold light of day. A solid script, Burton’s stylish direction, a score from Danny Elfman in the days before he fell into formula and a few neat songs by Prince all add up to an all-time classic. Oh, and it’s got the second-best Batmobile of all time.

    Now, it wasn’t only in the area of comic book adaptations that Batman broke new ground. It was also one of the first examples of two phenomena that have become commonplace in the days since. First, it was an early example of corporate synergy. Batman was completely home grown by the Time Warner company. Produced by Warner Bros., based on a property owned by DC Comics, books by Warner publishing, albums from Warner Bros. Records and a so on. Every corner of the Time Warner empire was brought full bear onto this project and it proved a huge success.

    The other area where Batman showed the path of the future was in its release. This came in two phases. First, with a media blitz, Batman had a huge opening, breaking records left and right. It then plummeted in its second weekend, dropping something like 35%. *** This was the beginning of the front-loaded blockbuster, pushing audiences that used to go see a movie over several weeks into the early release window when studios make a larger percentage of the gross. The second phase of release was home video. Batman was the first major video (VHS in those days, kids) to release at the “sell-through” price of $14.99 right out of the gate before reverting to its full MSRP later. This, also, is commonplace today, with most major films discounted heavily in their first week on the shelves.

    With all of this, it was only natural that a sequel would be on the way and that Warner Bros. would do everything they could to bring back as much of the original cast and crew as they could. With Nicholson out of the picture due to the Joker’s death, it seems it was felt that one villain couldn’t fill the void. In the Joker’s place we find the Penguin (Danny DeVito), Catwoman (Michelle Pfeiffer) and a new character, Max Shreck (Christopher Walken).

    Unfortunately, all these characters and the plots they bring with them leaves very little space for the small touches that made Batman such a rich experience. Only Alfred gets equivalent screen time and he’s relegated to a much smaller role in the proceedings. Commisioner Gordon gets a couple of nice scenes, but isn’t really central to the plot as he was in the first film.

    And Burton, unfettered by studio producers is allowed to push things to far to the dark side. With so much emphasis on the villains, little of Batman’s heroism is allowed to show through. To make matters worse, someone decided that the Penguin needed to be turned into a disgusting, vile, sex-obsessed monster instead of the witty, intelligent mastermind he had always been. The changes to Catwoman were actually in line with her (then) recent revamping in the comics and not *that* far out of line with her past. Shreck is, surprisingly, more two-dimensional than the comic book characters with whom he shares the screen. Luckily, the actors in question are usually able to overcome the deficiencies of their characters. Only Devito (given nothing of real value to do) can’t pull his character out of the muck.

    Particularly good is Pfeiffer, who plays the “good/bad girl” as well as I’ve ever seen it done. She is, of course, much edgier than previous incarnations of the character, but perfectly in keeping with Burton’s dark vision. That she is able to maintain her appealing nature in spite of all the things she does is also a credit to her. She and Keaton (who had been romantically linked previously) have real chemistry on screen and their interactions go a long way towards making up for the film’s other shortcomings.

    The score from Elfman begins to show his tendency to repeat himself when covering similar material. Although he can be as eclectic as anyone, give him a “super hero” film to score and you can pretty much make up the compositions in your head and be sure he’s going to deliver just what you expect.

    One place where it *does* improve on Batman is in its looks. With the confidence of a hit behind them, Warner Bros. was willing to really spend on the sequel. It looks fantastic. The Batsuit is sleeker and less clunky than the original and all the sets seem bigger and less stagey.

    Overall, Batman Returns is a successful film, but it comes off as such a downer that even Pfeiffer’s stellar performance can’t save it. It had a great deal of potential, which it just fails to deliver.

    Batman Forever, on the other hand, seemed to have everything going against it. First, they lost the director. Burton was tired of Batman and wanted to do other things. In comes Joel Schumacher. Then, they lost Keaton, as he felt that the script gave him too little to do. And to my mind, they were making a terrible mistake in not only matching Batman Returns‘ number of comic book villains, but also trying to squeeze in the entirety of Robin’s origins as well, plus a romantic interest.

    But as the film made its way through production, I kept hearing encouraging things. The casting of Jim Carrey as the Riddler and Tommy Lee Jones as Two-Face indicated that they were serious about giving the characters the weight (and wackiness) they needed in order to succeed. This continued with respected actors like Chris O’Donnell as Robin and Nicole Kidman as love interest Chase Meridian. The choice of Val Kilmer to take over as Batman was less clearly a good choice, but I trusted him enough to feel he would do well with the part.

    All of this was borne out in the final product. Batman Forever lacks a lot of the “darker” tones that had marked the first two films, but it was still deep enough to keep the interest of those who like that sort of thing (Bruce dealing with the two sides of his nature) while simultaneously increasing the “fun factor” by making the villains a bit more cartoonish. It is this, of course, that set off the critics. They like their movies dark and brooding and hate anything that might make a film just plain fun to watch. (See many of the criticisms of the Star Wars prequels.) But I felt that Batman Forever had a really nice balance, much like the first film, between the seriousness of a man on a mission and the fun of a guy in a costume fighting crime.

    It certainly helps that the cast I mentioned earlier really step up to the plate as far as selling the material is concerned. This is particularly true of Kilmer and Carrey. Kilmer had the daunting task of stepping into Keaton’s then very popular shoes and he is able to present a character consistant with the previous portrayal, but distinctly his own. And he gets to interact with a wider variety of people than Keaton did. Bruce may have said that Alfred was like family in Batman, but in Batman Forever, we really feel that it’s true. Kudos are also in order for Kilmer’s deft handling of the tricky relationship between Bruce and Dick Grayson/Robin. Given the relative closeness of their ages compared to the comics, the dynamic is, of course, very different, but still valid. Bruce still comes off as an elder and a guardian and not as a contemporary.

    Carrey, on the other hand was facing a task similar to that of Keaton in the first film; making people accept his portrayal in light of a decades-old iconic performance, in this case by Frank Gorshin. But it is even worse in this case than it was with Batman, because Gorshin was, in fact, responsible for much of what constituted The Riddler’s persona by the time of Batman Forever. Prior to the TV show, the Riddler had very little about him to distinguish himself from other super villains. He had a quirk, but otherwise was just another bad guy in spandex. The maniacal laughter, the sleek suits, the incisive brilliance, were all inventions of Gorshin (he even had the original Riddler dress suit made for himself just to get out of wearing tights) and the crew of the show. On a show as nutty as Batman, the Riddler was always the “straightest” of the bad guys. (Excluding Catwoman, of course.) Carrey does a great job of not only staying true to the essence of the character, but also layering his own, particular brand of lunacy on top.

    Chris O’Donnell’s situation was much more like Keaton’s; trying to re-establish a character with a new dynamic. It was a bit controversial to introduce Dick as a young adult, instead of a boy, but it was really the only way to go. Batman had suffered enough nonsense about living with a young boy already and the film series didn’t need any of that attached to it. O’Donnel proves appealing in the role and he and the filmmakers were able to make Grayson’s story arc not only entertaining, but believable. His family’s death has as much, if not more, emotional impact as Bruce’s parent’s murder in the first film.

    Nicole Kidman as Dr. Chase Meridian, on the other hand, is a bit too cartoony for her own good. She lacks the emotinal weight brought to Vicki Vale and Selina Kyle in the previous films. Her obsession with Batman and eventual attraction to Bruce are too obvious and lack force. Still, she looks great and is able to sell even the silliest of psychobabble.

    Ultimately, the only performance that does not live up to its potential is Tommy Lee Jones as Two-Face. It’s not that Jones doesn’t do well with the material, he does. He plays the dialogue for all that it’s worth. It’s not that Two-Face as portrayed is not an entertaining character, he is. The problem is that this is Two-Face, one of Batman’s most complex characters and he’s been reduced to a simple, brutish thug. The dichotomy of his character is reduced to mere show (his biforcated headquarters and dual girlfriends). In a film that delves into Batman’s split persona, it’s unfortunate that the most obvious counterpoint to his situation isn’t given the chance to provide that counterpoint.

    Still, in the end, Batman Forever proved a huge success, bringing in significantly more than Batman Returns, at a time when it was still rare for a sequel to make more than the previous installment (especially the third in a series). Although well liked by audiences at the time, its reputation has taken something of a hit in more recent years. I don;t think this has anything to do with the material at hand, but is more of a reaction to the horror that came after it, the horror known as Batman & Robin.

    *sigh*

    Batman & Robin.

    It’s almost painful to have to even dredge up my thoughts about this film in order to write this review. It goes without saying that it is the worst Bat-film, nay, the worst Bat-product, ever produced. **** It’s just so wrong from start to finish that it almost seems pointless to cover all the missteps.

    Where to begin? Okay, the casting. There’s some good things to say here. Arnold Schwarzenegger proves a good choice for Mr. Freeze. Having been portrayed by different actors everytime he appeared, there was no historic portrayal to play against, so the filmmakers were free to do with him as they would. Arnold hadn’t played a villain in many years at this point, so it seemed a good opportunity for him to flex that muscle again. Uma Thurman, with her long, lean body, seemed a perfect choice for the plant-obsessed Poison Ivy. And even good-looking-but-not-as-popular-as-Hollywood-seems-to-think George Clooney should have had a decent chance at pulling off Batman. In fact, the only casting that looked disastrous on paper was Alicia Silverstone as Batgirl. *****

    But, in fact, they all proved wrong. Even those held over from previous versions suddenly seem out of place in the mire that is the script to Batman & Robin. Clooney, I give a pass. Batman is so marginal in the film full of characters that it’s hardly fair to even judge his performance. There just isn’t enough of it. The same, to a degree, is true of O’Donnell in his second go as Robin. He gets more to do (and does it badly). At least his costume is stronger this time (with heavy influence from Grayson’s post-Robin persona, Nightwing).

    On the villain front, Schwarzenegger is given a series of horrible one-liners that completely undercut the sympathetic vibe the filmmakers were obviously trying to create for Mr. Freeze. The same goes for Thurman and Posion Ivy, but she stacks a horrible characterization and implausible costuming on top. The less said about the wasting of a perfectly good character like Bane, the better.******

    Silverstone lives down to her potentail as Batgirl by not only being spectacularly wrong for the part, but she is also saddled with the most inaccurate portrayal of any major character in the series. Gone is Barbara Gordon, daughter to Commisioner Gordon. In is Barbara Wilson, niece to Alfred (despite not even a whiff of an English accent). Gone is the girl driven to join Batman by an unnerving need to do good. In is a spoiled little girl, acting out her rebellion by racing motorcycles. And that costume! I mean, it’s hard enough suspending one’s disbelief to accept people running around fighting crime in costumes. But Batgirl in thes film is quite clearly Barbara in a mask. She doesn’t even change the color of her hair or do *anything* to properly disguise herself.

    On the emotional front, everything the first three films did to build up the characters is wasted in the this film on a sappy, “Alfred is dying” subplot that somehow fails to convey the emotion found in him calling Bruce “young man” in Batman Forever. Add to this a hyperactive music score, action sequences that make no sense and an overabundance of obvious CGI effects and you have just the kind of film that can bring a successful franchise to its knees.

    Which is, of course, exactly what Batman & Robin did, bringing the Batman cash machine to a virtual grinding halt, at least until The Batman gave it the shot in the arm it so desperately needed. Ultimately, it’s not surprising that when Christopher Nolan took on the task of making a new Batman movie (which would ultimately be Batman Begins), he chose to start afresh*******, ignoring the continuity so completely ruined by Batman & Robin.

    Where to put the blame? That’s the question. Me? I put it squarely on the shoulders of Warner Bros. themselves. The Batman franchise had been chugging along at a very nice pace; a film every three years. But the brass got greedy. They wanted one every other year. So Batman & Robin was rushed into production without the usual time that could have allowed the kinks to be ironed out. The quickened pace is why they lost Kilmer (he was already committed to The Saint - not that that proved a better choice). It’s why the CGI is so lousy (it was done too quickly). And it is probably why much of the script made little sense. All three of the previous films had experienced a significant bit of re-writing before production to tighten things up and they were all better for it. This one feels like it could have been shot from a first draft.

    And so the series that started with such promise in 1989 came to crashing halt a mere eight years later. Still, ignoring that last, fatal step, even the flaws in the previous entries didn’t stop the films from being some of the most entertaining, well-made comics-to-film adaptations of all time.


    * Obviously, Batman came out in 1989, but you know what I mean.
    ** Gary Oldman’s Gordon in Batman Begins is a very different character, perhaps as good as Hingle, but not better.
    *** Of course, nowadays, studios would kill for a 35% drop from a huge opening weekend. 50% is more common. But back then, it was a huge drop.
    ****This includes Legends of the Super Heroes, so that’s really saying something.
    *****And not becasue of her body weight. She’s just wrong for the part in every conceivable way.
    ******Okay, I’ll say this. At the time, Bane had the potential to be the first new top-tier Batman villain since the introduction of Ra’s Al Ghul. He had “broken Batman’s back”, after all. But the filmmakers decided, instead, to reduce him to a grunting, deformed henchman. Even worse treatment than Two-Face got.
    *******You see, he’s a smarter man (and better filmmaker) than that hack Bryan Singer.

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    Films #201 – 205 – The Superman Saga (1978 – 1987, 2006)

    Having watched the previous Superman cinematic outings one at a time, I decided to watch the entirety of Christopher Reeve’s output in the character in one go. Including both versions of the second film, this runs to five: Superman, Superman II, Superman II: The Richard Donner Cut, Superman III and Superman IV: The Quest for Peace.

    The important thing to remember about the Superman series is that it redefined the comic book movie. Until then, they were considered, well, not even second class citizens of the cinematic world, more like third class. Sure, 1966′s Batman got a lot of attention, but it was riding on the coattails of the show, not the comic. And no matter how much I may love it, it can’t be called a serious translation to the big screen. Superman changed all that. Richard Donner and “creative consultant” Tom Mankiewicz took the material seriously and treated it seriously. They gave it every bit as much care and attention as Francis Ford Coppola did for The Godfather or David O. Selznick did Gone With the Wind. Sure, its comic book origins meant that it would never rise to the level of critical acclaim given to films based on literary works, but it gave the whole genre a dose of respect.

    And, again, this goes down to Donner. Although I know that producers Ilya Salkind and Pierre Spengler have made the case that they wanted to treat the material seriously, the script that was in hand at the time Donner came on board speaks otherwise. They may have wanted to give it a big budget and make it look like it belonged on the big screen, but that doesn’t mean they were respecting the material. The changes made to Superman II also show how Spengler and Salkind were disposed towards a lack of respect for the source material. (Not that Donner’s cut is completely respectful, but it’s much closer.)

    What we find in the original Superman is nothing less than an almost perfect re-telling of Superman’s origins and defining of his place in the world.* The structure of the film, established by original screenwriter Mario Puzo, puts the story of Kal-El/Clark Kent/Superman on an epic scale, equating it with the legends of old. This is more clearly defined by the vision of Donner and Mankiewicz, breaking the film into three identifiable parts: Krypton, Smallville and Metropolis. Krypton, cold and soulless. Smallville, warm and nurturing. Metropolis, vibrant and dangerous. As they point out on the DVD commentary, Superman is really three films, each with their own look, style and pace. We really do watch Superman grow to be the man he needs to be right before our eyes. It is totally open and honest, without a hint of mystery or even much room for interpretation and that’s just the way it should be. The filmmakers never hide behind unknowns or puzzles.

    And that’s just what goes wrong with Superman II (no matter the version). Now, Donner and Mankiewicz had a directive from the Salkinds and Spengler to produce two movies at the same time (to save money). And even as far back as the Puzo draft, the two films were treated as parts of one whole story. But the very structure that makes Superman such a superbly crafted film makes Superman II somewhat superfluous. Sure, Mankiewicz will say that it symbolizes Superman’s coming full circle, accepting who he has to be. But he did that in Superman. He faced his demons with the death of Pa Kent and Lois. He felt his weakness and knew what he had to do. Superman II doesn’t feel like the second half of the story, it feels more like an epilogue.

    As I stated in my original review, I feel that The Richard Donner Cut of Superman II at least has the advantage of retaining the tone of the first film. Lester’s version is too loose, not really connected at the joints. Most of this lack of cohesion comes from the convoluted way they removed Jor-El, but it also stands when discussing the silly opening sequence and the preposterous “discovery” scene, both of which replaced stronger material. But regardless of the relative qualities of the two versions, neither stands up to Superman. They are both just pale shadows.

    Superman III, on the other hand, at least has the distinction of standing on its own. This is the one that really divides the fandom (though not quite down the middle like, say, the Star Wars prequels). There are many who find it to be a travesty, but it still has strong supporters. I’m one of them.

    First, I don’t agree with the idea that a superhero in general and Superman in particular should not be used for a comedy. I’ve already mentioned that the 1966 Batman is my favorite Bat-film, so it’s clear I have no problem with the idea. But I also think of the work of Keith Giffen, particularly my favorite Ambush Bug story, “All This and Kobra Too!” from DC Comics Presents #81. (See an excerpt here.) As you can see, Giffen and his dialogue man Robert Loren Fleming knew how to maintain Superman’s dignity (for the most part) while at the same time allowing wackiness to ensue all around him. This is what happens in Superman III. While Richard Pryor, Robert Vaughn and Pamela Stephenson are in a broad comedy, most of the Clark Kent / Superman material is more straightforward and serious. In fact, the “dark” Superman vs. Clark sequence is as strong as anything in the first two films.

    And there’s the whole “Smallville” connection. Until Superman III, Smallville got very little exposure outside of the comics. The material in Superman was powerful stuff, but very insular, focusing on the Kents. We get a hint of Clark’s life outside of that, but not much more. Here, we get to see him being relaxed and natural with Lana Lang (Annette O’Toole), something he never seems able to be with Lois back in Metropolis. It was an interesting dynamic that’s a highlight of the whole series. Dismiss Superman III and you lose some of Reeve’s best material.

    Much has been said about director Richard Lester and his tendencies toward slapstick comedy (which is evident in quite a few scenes here) and that Superman III is a stronger film because it reflects his vision alone, unlike II. This is true, but Lester shows in the Smallville and “dark Superman” sequences that he could handle the more serious material just fine. Superman III is an underrated film, indeed.

    On the other hand, Superman IV offers very little for anyone. Only fans desperate for more of Gene Hackman as Lex Luthor can find anything of value here. He manages to put some oomph into an otherwise horrendous script. The mismatch of Jon Cryer as Lex’s nephew Lenny and the laughable (and not in a good way) “villain” Nuclear Man (Mark Pillow) drive the nails into this one. The “tabloid publisher takes over the Daily Planet” subplot is moderately entertaining and would have been a decent episode of Lois & Clark, but hardly belongs in a theatrical film. Mariel Hemmingway is appealing as the new publisher with an interest in Clark, but she never gets a chance to do anything with the most promising new character.

    Not helping things is the fact that the basic plot is a bad idea from the get-go. Basically an anti-nuclear weapons movie, Superman IV shows, yet again, why it’s a bad idea to use big budget action films to push a political agenda. It’s even worse here because Superman should know better than to have even tried such a ridiculous scheme. When the plot revolves around something that goes against the essential nature of the main character, things can’t go well.

    Also, this was a vanity piece for Christopher Reeve, who put forth the basic story and was the driving force behind the production. (He needed this film because he had to agree to make this in order to get the financing for his pet project, Street Smart.) But although he was able to bring back Hackman, Kidder, et. al., he could not get the same production team and the bargain basement nature of the filming is evident in the considerably scaled-down effects and more lackluster production values throughout. Ultimately, Superman IV is able to please very few, ceertainly not the fans and (if reports are to be believed) precious few of the cast and crew, either.

    So, for me, it’s Superman, Superman III, Superman II (Donner, then Lester) and way at the bottom, Superman IV. ** As a series, they don’t hang together as well as they could have. All the tumult that surrounded the production of II and the fact that most of the original creative team was absent from IV is the cause of that. But through it all, the singular performance from Christopher Reeve holds them together. Even the worst (IV) has value as it has him at the center, giving his all. Flawed thought the series as a whole may be, their influence is still felt today and will continue to cast a shadow over the genre for years to come.


    * In fact, I’d say it was perfect if it weren’t for one scene (“Can You Read My Mind?”) that seems so totally out of place I rarely even remember it when I think about the film. Snip it out and no one would miss it.
    ** If Donner had made Superman II in the first place, it may have ranked ahead of III, but as neither version can be called definitive, their negatives push it behind III for me.

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    Wrap-Up for June, 2007

    I got banned last week. That’s right banned. Never before in my decade-plus online have I ever been kicked off a Web Site before, but the moderators over at jimhillmedia(dot)com seem to have had a problem with my rather negative comments regarding Jim’s attitude towards Pixar. Now, I will freely admit that I have been none too kind to Jim in my posts over there. I think he’s far too full of himself and unwilling to admit when he’s wrong. The most recent offense is over Ratatouille. You see, Jim thinks that Disney should not have “paid” $7 Billion for Pixar. (They didn’t, it was a merger, but whatever…) Because of this, he is highly critical of John Lasseter and anything that comes out of Emeryville. So when Ratatouille had soft opening numbers, he was quick to declare it a failure and even claimed that it would top out at around $180M. Even as the film showed remarkable strength during the rest of its run, he would not back down. When The Simpsons Movie opened strong, he boldly declared that it would “blow right past” Ratatouille and talked about how angry the Disney people were that it was going to make more than Pixar’s latest. Of course, that didn’t happen. The Simpsons Movie petered out quickly and will not reach $200M, a threshold Ratatouille crossed not too long ago. So Jim then posted about how much cheaper The Simpsons Movie was, therefore a bigger success than the more expensive Ratatouille. And he also pointed out that The Simpsons Movie has made more overseas than Ratatouille (ignoring the fact that The Simpsons Movie has opened just about everywhere and Ratatouille still has many major markets to come).

    So I, along with many others, slammed him mercilessly for his attitude and I found myself banned. At least for a few days. To their credit, they may have simply cut too wide a swath, as I was reinstated shortly after writing in expressing my disappointment in them for apparently punishing dissent. So I’m back in over there, but they lost a large portion of the (admittedly minimal) respect that I had for them. You have to be able to take criticism if you put your opinions out there. Since I know I was neither crude nor abusive, I know that it was purely my point-of-view that they didn’t like. So if you’re thinking of posting over there, word to the wise.

    **LATE BREAKING NEWS!**
    I’ve either been “re-banned” or something weird is going on because I can’t log in, although one computer I had set to auto-login was still logged in. So as of right now, I don’t know if I’m banned or not. But one thing is clear, I don’t think much of Jim Hill.

    Now to more fun things, awards!

    Best Supporting Actor
    Ben Affleck as George Reeves in Hollywoodland (2006)
    Not given enough to really put forth the fullness of the man, Affleck nonetheless does a fine job embodying the actor, both in his personal and public life.

    Best Supporting Actress
    Diane Lane as Toni Maddox in Hollywoodland (2006)
    Not a great film, but with some fine performances, the best of which is Diane Lane, who portrays Toni’s damaged character with sensitivity and empathy that she may not really deserve. She makes it difficult to hate her while at the same time easy to believe she was capable of murder. An impressive feat.

    Best Director
    Brad Bird for Ratatouille (2007)
    I give this award to Bird not only for the quality of the material on screen (which is excellent), but for the difficulties he faced in bringing this film to the screen. Having to take over a film already years into production must have been quite trying. That the film still ended up as good as it is is a testament to his skills at marshaling his crew and getting the most out of what he has to work with.

    Best Actor
    Bob Geldof as Pink in Pink Floyd The Wall (1982)
    Throwing himself body and soul into the role, Geldof brings the central character of Roger Waters’ epic look at self-destruction to harrowing life.

    Best Actress
    Ming-Na as Mulan in Mulan (1998)
    A weak month for leading ladies, but Ming-Na is able to navigate the difficulties of the role with ease, making Mulan one of the more appealing Disney leads of the time.

    Best Film
    Ratatouille (2007)
    Winning not so much because it is a perfect film, but because of the relative weakness of the competition, Ratatouille is nontheless an excellent movie and more than deserving of accolades. Let’s hope the Academy doesn’t blow another Best Animated Feature award next year.

    And…
    Worst Film
    Epic Movie (2007)
    Whew! That stinks!

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    Film #200 – Ratatouille (2007)

    For Ratatouille, I present my first (and possibly last) one of those “podcasts” the kids are always talking about these days. Apologies for the sometime wonky audio and the fact that I had a sore throat the day we recorded.

    [audio:http://edwoodonline.com/audio/ratatouille.mp3]

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    Film #199 – Epic Movie (2007)

    Sometimes I want to curse the Wayans Brothers. Not that I have anything against their two “Scary Movie” films. The first is really good and the second is at least decent. Even the subsequent installments by Airplane! veteran David Zucker have their charm. But with their scattershot style of comedy, they set the bar for feature films sort of low, allowing guys like the makers of Date Movie to go even lower. And yet that film still did well enough to warrant a follow-up. Thankfully not “Date Movie 2″, but Epic Movie is hardly an improvement.

    The backbone of the film is a parody of The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe, with the principal characters named after the leads from that film, Edward (Kal Penn), Peter (Adam Campbell), Lucy (Jayma Mays) and Susan (Faune Chambers). Along the way, they make pitstops into Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (with Cripsin Glover as Willy), The Pirates of the Caribbean (with Darrell Hammond as Captain Jack Swallows), the Harry Potter films (Kevin McDonald as a far-too-old Harry), the X-Men films, and even Nacho Libre and Borat. Yes, Borat. Nacho I can kind of buy, it has an epic feel to it. But Borat? Never mind the question of whether its valid to parody broad comedy, how the heck does he fit into this picture? Cheap capitalization on his sudden popularity, that’s how.

    And that’s all this film is, an endless stream of references to other (usually better) films. There’s no rhyme or reason to their inclusion, no attempt to make them all work together as a cohesive whole. Basically, it’s just like Date Movie. What made the Scary Movie films work is that they took a specific film (Scream) and then carefully layered in other elements that *fit*. There are no references to, say, The Matrix in Scary Movie (despite its popularity at the time) because it wouldn’t have fit. No, that was saved for Scary Movie 3, where it fit the plot of that movie.

    And this is definitely not a case of a film that is redeemed by the performances. Kal Penn shows that he desperately needs good material to be entertaining, Adam Campbell is the most forgettable leading man of any stripe I have ever seen, Faune Chambers is practically invisible and the parade of cameos and minor characters reads like a “who’s who” but plays like a “why are they here”? It is particularly painful to see really talented people like Glover and McDonald wasted on rotten material, but there’s even legends like Fred Willard (who plays Aslo, the “lion”) and David Carradine on hand to embarass themselves. There’s not a single performance in the film really worth mentioning. Except maybe one.

    You see, there’s this Jayma Mays woman, playing Lucy. At first I thought she was just another nameless cute chick signed on because she could look perky in front of the camera. But as I watched the film, I found I was kind of enjoying what she was doing. She was actually making the material kind of work. As the film progressed, however, I started to get a feeling of deja vu. And then it hit me. She was doing an impersonation of Anna Faris. It’s as if the director took Mays aside and said “Have you seen Anna Faris in Scary Movie? Do that.” It’s the most blatant rip-off in a film filled with blatant rip-offs.

    To be honest, I never really expected Epic Movie to be any better than it turned out to be. These are clearly not talented people and even the skilled performers somehow roped into this puppet show are given nothing of worth to do. I try to find something good to say about almost every film, but here there’s nothing. Really. Nothing. Stay away. Avoid. Ignore. Move on. Rent a children’s safety video if you have to see something new, but for the sake of all that is good and pure in the world, do not find yourself having to one day admit, as I do, that you’ve seen Epic Movie.

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    Film #198 – The Fantastic Four (1994)

    Okay, here’s where I may be bending the rules a bit. While I intended to only include theatrical films, I am willing to stretch the point for films that were intended for theatrical release only, for one reason or another, didn’t get one. One such case is the infamous 1994 film The Fantastic Four.

    Now, I’ve already written a full review of the film, so I won’t take any time to repeat myself now. What I want to talk about for a bit is the despicable circumstances that put this film in the “unreleased” pile.

    I understand the notion of shelving a film because it isn’t any good. Or even because a studio wanted to hold out for a better version. But what happened to The Fanastic Four is a bit more complex than the story I recorded in my earlier review. It seems that it wasn’t Constantin Films who wanted the film shelved. They had given the rights to Roger Corman and he was all set to finance an official release (he was apparently very curious about how well he could do with such a property). It was ultimately Marvel head honcho Avi Arad who decided to kill the film by exercising his right to buy Corman out.

    Now, as I stated before, this is perfectly viable. I understand the money involved and the issue of how this lesser film could have hurt a bigger budget (and supposedly better) one. But I always thought that some day, when the ’94 film could no longer hurt anybody, they would release it as a “lost film” or something. But this will most likely never happen. There will most likely never be any kind of official release of the film. Why? Because Arad had the original negative of the film destroyed. That’s right, destroyed. I mean, it’s one thing to put something on ice, even indefinitely. There’s always hope of a change of heart. Even George Lucas might one day be convinced to a release of The Star Wars Holiday Special. No matter how much he hates it, he wouldn’t destroy the master. But Arad had no such qualms, casually tossing away hundreds of man hours of work simply as a hedge against a potential future windfall. Thankfully, The Fantastic Four was leaked to fan circles before the master was destroyed, but there will never be an image good enough to release.

    We lament the short-sightedness that led to the loss of over a hundred episodes of Doctor Who. We scramble for a scrap of film from the silent era. And Avi Arad willfully, intentionally destroyed a film that hundreds of people worked hard to make. It is an insult to those people and to anyone who cares about movies. It doesn’t matter that the film isn’t that good. Everything has value and should be treated with respect. The soulless films and throwaway comics that eminate from the “House of Ideas” these days illustrate just how hollow the heart of Marvel is these days. Arad’s actions show that it’s been eating away at the company for a long time. So this is one film I will always speak well of. It may have cheap effects, a pretty bad script and some wonky acting, but these were people who believed in what they were doing and that belief is evident on the screen. Even with its faults, The Fantastic Four is a work of art, something that Avi Arad obviously could not grasp.

    For more on this story, see The Fantastic Four-Gotten.

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    Film #197 – Destination Moon (1950)

    It doesn’t speak well of Destination Moon that when I sat down to write this review I couldn’t remember a single thing about the movie. Now, as you should know by now, I’m behind in writing these reviews so there’s a bit of a gap between the time I view them and the time I write about them. And while I have on occasion re-acquainted myself with a film before writing the review (especially if I liked it), I don’t recall ever remembering so little.

    I quess it’s because the focus of Destination Moon is just that: getting to the moon. In 1950 that was probably more than enough drama in and of itself. Viewing it from today’s perspective (knowing full well that we made it) robs the film of much of what made it so well thought of in its day.

    That’s not to say there isn’t drama in the film. And it’s interesting to note how similar the struggles o f the people behind this fictional moon shot were to those the real space program would eventually face. But that being said, they still get to the moon far too easily and have too easy a time of it. Being based on a Robert A. Heinlein story, you’d think they would have known that no businessman was in a position to take on the Russians for supremecy over space or that everyday people would be capable of making the trip, especially in 1950.

    On a more positive note, the effects in this film (which won the Academy Award) are still visually impressive. This is not a film that was done on the cheap and producer George Pal put together a film that could hold its own against any sci-fi film for at least the next 18 years (or until 2001 came out).

    Destination Moon is not a film that hold up particularly well today. While it is well made and certainly looks good for its age, disproving the belief that all 1950s sci-fi was plastic ships on obvious strings, it lacks the punch needed for a film to truly stand the test of time (like The Thing, for instance). But it is a monumental film for taking its subject matter seriously and for that alone has earned a place in history.

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    Film #196 – Night at the Museum (2006)

    Night at the Museum was a surprise hit late in 2006. Many had marked the box office race as completely settled, when out of the blue, Museum had not only a strong opening, but incredible legs. It’s always a question whether phenomenon like this deserve such success, but in this case, it certainly does.

    Night at the Museum tells of struggling father, Larry Daley (Ben Stiller), who takes a job at the Museum of Natural History as a night watchman. He learns from the current staff (played by Dick Van Dyke, Mickey Rooney and Bill Cobbs) that due to the magical nature of one of the items on display, the museum’s exhibits come to life at night and it is part of Daley’s job to keep them all in line. Among the “living” exhibits are Teddy Roosevelt (Robin Williams), who acts as a sort of mentor to Larry, cowboy Jedediah (Owen Wilson), who feuds with Roman Octavius (Steve Coogan), Sacajawea (Mizuo Peck), cavemen, an Easter Island head and a T-Rex skeleton. While negotiatin his way through his new job, Larry must also deal with his ex-wife and his son, both of whom have lost confidenace in him as one scheme after another has failed him. But just as Larry starts to feel at home at the MNH, the real secret behind his hiring may ruin everything.

    It certainly succeeds on the level of pure spectacle. The exhibits are handled extremely well and are as realistic as any CGI creation can be, filling the museum with bustling life. They interact in a believable way and Larry’s difficulties in dealing with them do not seem contrived or just there to show off the effects.

    Where the film is not as successful is in its human story. I understand that a movie like this can’t get by on premise alone, no matter how good that premise is. But did we really need *another* divorced dad laerning to come to terms with his disaffected son? Is there *no* other dynamic out there to be explored? Thankfully, this subplot, along with Larry’s budding romance with museum employee Rebecca (Carla Gugino) really are just filler and little screentime is wasted on them.

    This is certainly not a cutting edge film. There’s nothing here that hasn’t been done before and usually as well or better. But it is an extremely well put together film and never fails enough to hurt its entertainment value. Another big positive is that it almost never resorts to lowbrow humor so common in “family” films these days. Night at the Museum is a film that can work for just about anyone. No small feat.

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    Film #195 – Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer (2007)

    I get a lot of flack from certain quarters for my fandom of the Fantastic Four film series (on display in my review of the first film). Perhaps I’m more forgiving because I love the original comics so much. But whatever the reason, I also really enjoyed the sequel, Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer, a continuation of the story that improves on some areas, while not solving all the problems of the first film.

    The biggest problem for the new film is the same as the old one: Doctor Doom. Fantastic Four changed the nature of Doom and this sequel does little to remedy the problems. It’s not entirely the fault of Julian McMahon, who plays Doom, but it is the overall portrayal of the character that fails. Just like in the first film, McMahon fails to convey the menace that Doom requires. He’s fine playing “Victor”, the sleazy businessman, but, even when he’s in full armor, he lacks any kind of real impact. Doom needs to rival Darth Vader for visual presence and McMahon just doesn’t have it. (He’s still not helped by a voice that sounds ridiculous coming out from behind Doom’s mask.)

    But, thankfully, Doom is not in the new film nearly as much as the first. He plays second fiddle to the major perceived threat: the Silver Surfer (voice of Laurence Fishburne). The Surfer is portrayed about as well as I could have hoped. He is very much the enigma he was presented as in the original comics and provides the glue that holds the film together. The resolution is less satisfying than the original, but still works.

    As for the four themselves, they have obviously become comfortable in their roles. The chemistry on view in the original film is even stronger, particularly between Reed Richards (Ioan Gruffudd) and Sue Storm (Jessica Alba). Their relationship troubles in Surfer are more emotionally true than their somewhat stilted romance in the first film. But they both come across as real leaders of the group, though in different ways. Gruffudd is able to show Reed’s single-minded intelligence, while Alba does surprisingly well with Sue’s more empathic views of the situation. Even more than the first time, Johnny Storm (Chris Evans) and Ben Grimm (Michael Chiklis) serve as the comic relief. The unfortunate side-effect of Johnny’s interaction with the Surfer (causing him to switch powers with any team member he touches) is used to good effect, not only comedically, but also to highlight the differences in the team members skills. (For instance, ehwn Sue accidentally gets Johnny’s powers, she flies out of control. Reed gets them in the middle of the heat of a dangerous situation, yet instantly knows how to properly harness them. A nice touch.)

    Visually, the film is on par with the first, which is to say it is a bit less than other sci-fi fare of the day. But if you are going to see a Fantastic Four movie for cutting edge visuals, you’re on a fool’s errand. The only real highlight is the Surfer, himself, who is rendered on screen with atypical realism. Some may scoff at the visualization of Galactus, but I think using his original form would have looked really odd onscreen.

    So am I, the self-proclaimed hardliner when it comes to adapting comic book material, giving this film an overall pass? Well, no. I have serious problems with the way they have portrayed Alicia Masters (Kerry Washington). Not because they made her black, that hardly matters. But they have made her just a background character, there to provide support for the main cast, but she gets nothing to really do. It’s just such a waste of a character as important to the FF’s history to sideline her like that. Heck, the 1994 unreleased version did her more justice. And they did practically the same thing with Johnny’s love interest Frankie Raye. If you have any knowledge of writer/artist John Byrne’s historic run on the FF comic, you will know that Frankie and Johnny’s romance (yes, I get the reference) was one of the best in his run and that it tied directly into Galactus. Why they ignored this much more potent storyline is beyond me. It would have given the film some greater emotional weight (without getting too much in the way of the fun) and a better resolution than the ambiguous one on display.

    One of the things I like about the FF films (and that reviewers and hardcore comics fans dislike) is that they are lighthearted and fun, with little of the serious undetones that mark so many of the current crop of comic-to-film productions. Rise of the Silver Surfer is, at its heart, a comedy. Sure, there’s action and romance and even a touch of social commentary, but most of the film is played for laughs and that’s okay. There’s a point somewhere around the release of Batman in 1989 where the thinking emerged that all comic-to-film adaptations had to be “serious”. Why is this the case? We don’t hold these kinds of preconceptions about any other type of film, so why the super-heroes? For whatever reason, they have chosen their path with the Fantastic Four series and I, for one, appreciate that they are treading the road less travelled.

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    Film #194 – The Notorious Bettie Page (2005)

    The Notorious Bettie Page tells the story of the rise to fame of the well-loved pinup girl. It follows her as she leaves her home and hooks up with a successful publisher of “educational” and “specialty” photographs, eventually becoming one of the most famous “non-famous” people in the country. (Bettie may not have gotten any mentions in Variety, but a lot of people knew who she was.)

    Gretchen Mol as Bettie certainly captures a sense of her mystique. With that distinctive hairstyle and Bettie’s signature outfits, she is a good physical match, if not a dead ringer. Having seen several of Bettie’s short films, I also felt that she moved in the right way, conveying a sense of how Bettie really carried herself. Disjointed though the film may be, in Mol we at least get a solid look at who Bettie was, even if we can’t really gleam how she got there. Unfortunately, Bettie is the only character that gets any kind of serious attention. Irving Klaw (Chris Bauer), Bunny Yeager (Sarah Paulson) and the many other models, photographers and various authority figures we meet along the way are all on display, but the film never shows them more than superficially. They are there to do their bit, but we never even begin to learn who they are.

    Another problem is that the film never delivers on its promise of notoriety. I suppose this could have been intentional, showing how it was all much ado about nothing, but it means the film lacks punch. The scene that best symbolizes this problem is when Bettie is called to testify and we get a huge build-up, only to have her told she can go and doesn’t have to talk. This film is like that, it shows us what happened, makes a great deal of noise about how significant it all is, but then never really lets us feel it. It may have been better if they had backed off from focusion on the “notorious” and more on Bettie Page.

    From documentaries I’ve seen and books and articles I’ve read, there’s certainly enough to Bettie’s life to warrant a film. But in the end, The Notorious Bettie Page isn’t it. What director Mary Harron and her co-writer Guinevere Turner have produced is a hazy image of Bettie. While we see the forms, they never come into proper focus. And, believe me, a blurry picture of Bettie Page is a darn shame to behold.

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    Film #193 – Idiocracy (2006)

    Idiocracy is Mike Judge’s long-awaited followup to his cult hit film Office Space. And while, expectedly, it does not live up to the level of quality of that earlier film and there are many problems with the film as found, there are still some nice touches that make it worth watching at least once. And that’s too bad, because it starts with a decent premise, it just never quite delivers.

    We start by meeting Joe Bauers (Luke Wilson), a soldier who is deemed by military brass to be exactly average (height, weight, intelligence, etc.), and therefore perfect for an experiment in suspended animation. He, along with a call girl named Rita (Maya Rudolph), is to be frozen for a year to check the effects. But a disaster leads to the two being frozen for 500 years instead. When he wakes up, he finds that, thanks to years of society dumbing down, he is the most intelligent man on the planet. He has to learn how to find his way in this strange new world and maybe show them hope for a better future.

    I’m not sure how much the finished product reflects Judge’s original vision, but the muddled nature of the narrative would seem to indicate interference from one source or another. The principal indicator of this is a narration that is entirely extraneous to the film. Maybe the inclusion of a narration that explains the most obvious aspects of the script was meant to be a meta-joke tied to the central theme, but I doubt it.

    And the film never seems to settle on whether its a wacky over-the-top comedy or a comedic look at the real problems of the world. It goes from jokes about Fuddruckers morphing over the centuries into Buttf****rs and then Joe is making speeches about the nature of society. It just doesn’t flow.

    The saving graces for Idiocracy are Wilson and Rudolph. Wilson displays his usual amenable persona. He is the perfect choice to play an “average guy” and it’s easy to get on his side. Rudolph’s hooker character is not as well defined, but she’s so naturally funny that she can find the best in even weak material. The only other notable character, a man from the future named Frito (Dax Shepard), is such a good example of the film’s future that he lacks anything approaching a real personality. Everyone else is just too ridiculous to mention.

    The script by Judge and Etan Cohen ultimately fails, not only because of the wonky plot, but because it lacks the courage to fully embrace it’s notions. Despite all the crude jokes and silly parodies, life 500 years in the future is far too similar to modern day. Given the implied massive changes to society, more should have changed. There are good jokes to be found, but not enough to overcome the script’s deficiencies.

    In the end, Idiocracy will never engender the kind of affection that Office Space achieved. That earlier film was a nearly perfectly executed work of art. Perhaps because expectations were non-existant, Judge was able to deliver the goods. With his sophmore effort, more was expected and it may have been overthought to the point where it simply fails.

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    Film #192 – Hollywoodland (2006)

    Hollywoodland takes a fictionalized look at the events surrounding the death of George Reeves, best known for his iconic portrayal of the Man of Steel on The Adventures of Superman.

    It accomplishes this by introducing a fictional detective, Louis Simo (Adrien Brody), hired by Reeves’ mother to look into the actor’s death. As he investigates, he tries to understand Reeves (Ben Affleck) and those closest to him, including his longtime lover Toni Mannix (Diane Lane) and his fiancé Leonore Lemmon (Robin Tunney), all the while trying to maintain a relationship with his ex-wife Laurie (Molly Parker) and son Evan (Zach Mills).

    The main problem for the film stems from this very approach. Adding in all this fictional material robs the film of any kind of authority. How can the audience gleam any kind of insight into Reeves’ death if so much of the film is obviously fake? And that insight is exactly why anyone would want to see this film. It was sold with the idea that it would at least try to answer the burning question: did Reeves kill himself? The obvious answer would be “no”, since that would be the kind of thing that would justify a film. Just re-affirming the official story would hardly be worth the time. The only thing worse would be coming to no conclusion at all, which would be a monumental waste of everyone’s efforts. Unfortunately, this is just what the film does. Despite all the “investigating” that Simo does, in the end he is no more convinced one way or the other than he was when he knew nothing at all.

    Luckily, the performances are almost able to salvage the film, at least making it worth watching once just to see them. Brody again shows his versatility with a noirish take on his detective character, playing all the various aspects of Simo’s life with conviction. Affleck is better than I ever expected as Reeves, able to show both his self-destructive side and a bit of the charm that made Reeves such a success as Superman. (The latter isn’t shown nearly enough in my book, however.) There are also solid supporting performances from Tunney, Parker and Bob Hoskins as Eddie Mannix, Toni’s husband, a powerful studio head and a suspect.

    But the best performance is from Diane Lane as Toni Mannix. Toni is also a suspect and Lane is able to show how vulnerable she is, but also how she could, in fact, be capable of murder. Her deterioration following Reeves’ death is an impressive feat by Lane, neither confirming nor denying her guilt, but making either interpretation valid.

    Ultimately, the failure of the film falls squarely on the shoulders of writer Paul Bernbaum and director Allen Coulter. Like so many of these kind of “dirty underbelly” biopics (like Auto Focus, for instance), they can’t seem to decide what story they are trying to tell. Sure, they engage in a kind of general condemnation of the world of celebrity and the Hollywood machine, but they never really get specific. Hollywoodland even fails in it’s basic premise: uncovering the truth. It leaves things as muddy as it found them, which, in the end, renders the whole thing meaningless.

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    Film #191 – The Aristocrats (2005)

    The Aristocrats is a documentary by director Paul Provenza and executive producer Penn Jillette that tells the history of one of the dirtiest jokes ever told. It does this by having well-known (and sometimes not so well known) comedians tell the joke. Again and again and again and again.

    To those with a low tolerance for “blue material”, this film will be absolute torture. The versions of the joke generally get dirtier and dirtier as it goes along. (The worst comes from Bob Saget, the most scandalous from Sarah Silverman.)

    “The Aristocrats”, you see, is a comedian’s joke, one they tell to break each other up. This aspect of the film brings in (strange as it may seem) a sense of sentimentality on board. It is stated that the joke was Johnny Carson’s favorite and the alomst reverence that some of the comedians show to the joke really gets across its place in history.

    There is a point where I think even the most hard-skinned viewer will begin to tire of the joke. In particular when a comedian like Robin Williams shows up. He tells just the kind of joke that you’d expect him to. (It’s amazing how a “spontaneous” comedian like him can be so predicatable.) Of course, just when you start to tire of the whole affair, something like the Smothers Brothers version pops up, giving the whole thing a new lease on life. It’s also insteresting who’s not willing to tell the joke, apparently so as not to hurt their reputations (*cough* Jon Stewart *cough*).

    The list of appearing comedians is incredible. I won’t list them all, but you can find old timers (Shelley Berman, Pat Cooper, Don Rickles), modern-day legends (George Carlin, Williams, Saget) and the current crop (Silverman, Stewart). All in all, over 100 different comedians and writers appear. They all stick to the matter at hand, with only the asses at The Onion (who are supposedly analyzing the joke) going off-track and getting political. I was actually pleasantly surprised more didn’t go that route. But it makes sense, throwing topical humor into a film like this would detract from the timelessness of the subject matter.

    Ultimately, I really loved The Aristocrats. I’ve always been a sucker for a historical look at show business (vaudeville, MTV, you name it) and the kind of narrow focus of this film is just my cup of tea. Of course, as I stated earlier, if you don’t like dirty jokes, keep far, far away. But if you’re okay with this kind of stuff, it doesn’t get much better than this.

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    Film #190 – Chicken Run (2000)

    Chicken Run marked the feature film debut for Aardman Studios, the animation house best known for the Wallace and Gromit shorts. It tells of a group of chickens desperate to escape the farm on which they live. Their attempts always fail, but the erstwhile leader, Ginger (Julie Sawalha) perseveres. When a hotshot rooster named Rocky (Mel Gibson) appears, their chance may have finally come.

    I don’t know. There’s something about Aardman films that never quite clicks with me. It’s strange, because I’m quite the anglophile, yet Aardman’s output, some of the most British stuff you’ll find, generally leaves me cold. The Wallace and Gromit stuff is amusing enough, but I wasn’t impressed by Curse of the Were-Rabbit. In fact, to date the only project of theirs that I thoroughly enjoyed was the atypical Flushed Away. After enjoying that film, I decided to go back and watch this one, their first feature, and see if maybe I just hadn’t hit the material. But, no, it still doesn’t work for me. Oh, it’s good and I laughed enough, but it just doesn’t grab me like one would think it would.

    I guess part of the problem comes from the simplicity of the characters. Fun though they may be, none of the various chickens show any real depth. They pretty much are who they are and any kind of revelation or character growth is obvious from the first. The humans fare worse. Mrs. Tweedy (Miranda Richardson), the real villain of the piece, is as two-dimensional as they come, pursuing her chicken pie scheme with no regard to how she could continue producing once she’d killed all of her chickens. (I mean, you have to keep breeding more chickens don’t you?) Mr. Tweedy (Tony Haygarth) shows glimpses of an interesting character, but it never develops.

    Not that the cast isn’t game. Besides the marquee name of Mel Gibson, the cast is populated by some pretty terrific British actors and actresses, including Sawalha (known from Absolutely Fabulous), Richardson (Blackadder, The Crying Game) Timothy Spall (the “Harry Potter” films) and Imelda Staunton (Kenneth Branagh’s Shakespeare films & Order of the Phoenix). They all give their best and at least keep things lively. But as I said, none of their characters have enough to them to really shine.

    The look of the film doesn’t really raise the bar much as far as what Aardman had previously done with their shorts. Although there are a few action sequences, they are limited by the clay-based nature of the animation. Whereas Flushed Away‘s CGI production allowed for a more lively camera, everything in Chicken Run is quite grounded and too static.

    In the end, your mileage may vary with Chicken Run. If you enjoy most of Aardman’s output, this one should appeal to you. It is typical of their style and may be one of their strongest entries. If you are like me, however, and the appeal is somewhat lost on you, there’s nothing here that will change your mind.

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    Film #189 – Run Ronnie Run (2002)

    Run Ronnie Run is a film spun-off from the HBO comedy series Mr. Showstarring David Cross and Bob Odenkirk. On that show, there was a sketch about one Ronnie Dobbs, a redneck loser who became famous for being captured on COPS-like television shows. Run Ronnie Run is essentially an expanded version of that sketch.

    Unfortunately, as much fun as the original sketch was, there really isn’t enough material to fill a whole film. Ronnie is full of material that just screams padding. And while there are laughs to be had with even the weakest of this material, it doesn’t help hold the film together as it needs to be.

    The story as told in the film follows Ronnie (David Cross) as he tries (for, I think, the fourth time) to get back together with his ex-wife Tammy (Jill Talley), the mother of his several children. When, much to Ronnie’s surprise, she spurns him, he goes off on another of his drunken romps and is captured by the police. His arrest is seen by television producer Terry Twillstein (Bob Odenkirk) who sees enormous potential in Ronnie. The rest of the film is pretty much a typical Holywood roller-coaster ride as Ronnie becomes famous and learns of the negeative side to life in the public eye.

    Sure, there are plenty of funny jokes scattered throughout, but with a cookie-cutter plotline like that, they needed to do some amazing stuff and they just didn’t. Much of the best material had already been used on Mr. Show. There are, in fact, only two moments where Run Ronnie Run lives up to its potential, both musical: when the film is interrupted for a filthy song and dance routine by Jack Black and scenes of Mandy Patinkin in rehearsal for a Ronnie Dobbs musical on Broadway.

    In the end, the film smells of interference or, at best, a lack of focus on the part of Odenkirk and Cross. When they could run rampant all over the television screen, they seemed in control. On the big screen, they seem hopelessly out of their depth, unsure what to do with the bigger canvas. As I stated, it could be that they were simply pulled in too many directions to ever pull this film off. Regardless of where the blame lies, however, Run Ronnie Run fails to deliver.

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    Film #188 – Casino Royale (1967)

    Casino Royale is the bastard step-child of the James Bond franchise. When Ian Fleming sold the rights to the first Bond novel, leading to its use on the TV show Climax! (where Barry Nelson was the first actor to portray the famous spy), he couldn’t have guessed that this would be one of the resulting effects. Columbia Pictures, knowing that Sean Connery was feeling burned out working for United Artists, tried to pull him away to play Bond for them in a straightforward film adaptation. When it became apparent that he didn’t want to continue in the role beyond You Only Live Twice (though he would, ironically, return to the role twice), Columbia decided, instead, to rush a comedy into production that they would release in direct competition to Twice.

    What eventually emerged from a very troubled production (five credited directors!) is a film that Woody Allen stated taught him everything he needed to know about how not to make a film. It is a film that doesn’t really know what kind of movie it wants to be and that is death for a comedy. It is, however, saved to a certain extent by the over-the-top performances and the sheer ballsiness of Columbia to dare release a movie that is this much of a train wreck.

    First of all, they did a pretty good job of casting for a comedic James Bond film. David Niven plays the “real” Sir James Bond as a retired teetotaler with a stammer and an aversion to women. M (co-director John Huston), Q (Geoffrey Bayldon) and Moneypenny (Barbara Bouchet) are valid, if humorous, takes on the characters. Woody Allen has an odd little role as Bond’s nephew Jimmy who has a secret. There’s even a more traditional Bond-type in the part of Cooper (Terence Cooper), one of several characters who take on the persona of James Bond as part of Sir James’ plans. Another extension to the character list is to be found in the persona of Mata Bond, the daughter of Sir James and the classic spy Mata Hari.

    And smack in the middle of the film is an honest-to-goodness adaptation of the book. The Bond stand-in for this sequence is baccarat expert Evelyn Tremble, played by Peter Sellers. His is the only character given real depth and he plays the part with conviction. The Vesper Lynd of this film (played by original Bond girl Ursula Andress) is more openly ruthless, but is, again, a valid adaptation. And Orson Welles was a great choice for Le Chiffre, even if he never portrays the real menace shown by the (still) definitive take on the character done by Peter Lorre for the TV adaptation.

    But all this star power can’t really hold up a film that creaks painfully at the seams. As we shift from one scene to the next, we are also often shifting from one director to another and one primary cast to another. The film fails to flow in any reasonable sense. By the time you get to the ultimate climax, it’s hard to keep straight in one’s mind that you’re still watching the same film you started with.

    The one area where Casino Royale easily stands up to any “proper” Bond film (and vastly outclasses the 2006 remake) is the music. The score is by Burt Bacharach and oozes 1960s cool. “The Look of Love” became a standard and “Casino Royale” is also a great track. It’s easy to see from the music alone why Mike Myers cites this film as a major influence on the Austin Powers series.

    Is Casino Royale a bad movie? Oh, yeah. But it’s still fun and as long as you aren’t looking for a logical storyline (or even just one you can follow) and just want some slick, cool-looking 60s wackiness, you can still find lots to enjoy.

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    Film #187 – Mulan (1998)

    As I stated in my original review, Mulan is a strong entry from Disney animation at a time when they were really blowing hot and cold. The story still has a lot of the formulaic problems that marked Disney films of the day, but it is at least executed very well, with good songs, strong performances and a somewhat different visual style. Watching it again, I was particularly struck with how it doesn’t try to moralize too much, a real danger with this kind of material. It keeps things on a valid emotional level, without trying too hard to force a particular point of view down the audience’s throat.

    In the end, Mulan stands out as one of Disney’s stronger efforts at a time when good stuff from the studio was anything but a guarantee.

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    Film #186 – Brenda Starr (1989)

    Brenda Starr carries a 1989 release date, but it was really produced a couple of years earlier. Legal troubles kept it from release, otherwise it might have been seen as a precursor to the “comic book” revival begun in ’89 by Batman, instead of as just another attempt to cash in on a fad. While it doesn’ quite succeed, it does a lot of thing right. If the filmmakers had only had more faith in their source materials, it could have been great. As it is, it is an amusing adaptation that doesn’t quite measure up.

    The film centers, not on Brenda (Brooke Shields), but on Mike Randall (Tony Peck), the artist who draws Brenda’s strip. When she becomes upset at comments he makes, she leaves the strip, following her own adventures, rather than those set out for her. Mike follows her into the strip to try and convince her to return and finds himself falling for her.

    You see, Brenda Starr isn’t exactly the most realistic of strips. It’s very much in the style of a soap opera, with over-the-top characters and unbelievable plots. All of this fun stuff is on view in the movie, as Brenda tries to track down a mysterious fuel with the help of the dashing Basil St. John (Timothy Dalton) and fighting off rival reporter Libby “Lips” Lipscomb (Diana Scarwid) and Russian agents Vladimir (Jeffrey Tambor) and Luba (June Gable). Injected into this fun is Mike, who tries to get Brenda to “loosen up”, which involves doing things she doesn’t want to, like saying “shit”.

    And that’s what ruins the film. Mike is totally out of place and breaks up the mood set by the other characters. If the filmmakers had shown faith in the source material and just made the film a fun, Brenda Starr adventure, I think it would have fared much better. Luckily, Mike doesn’t totally ruin the experience.

    For one thing, Brooke Shields really lives it up as Brenda. She brings just the right mix of naïveté and fiestiness to the role, perfectly balancing the silliness of the basic premise with solid adventure. Dalton brings his usual suave persona to Basil, providing the perfect companion to Brenda, making the notion that she would ever be interested in Mike unbelieveable. Scarwid, Tambor and Gable provide plenty of over-the-top laughs, rendering Mike’s shenangians uneccesary. It all points to a film that doesn’t need Mike and would be better without him.

    And that’s how it breaks down: when Mike is off-screen, Brenda Starr is a nice, fun adaptation of the comic strip. When he’s onscreen, we have an odd, disjointed attempt at some sort of commentary on the comic strip. If they had stuck to the former, we’d have a decent little film on our hands. The intereference of the latter, however, dooms it.

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    Film #185 – Pink Floyd The Wall (1982)

    Pink Floyd The Wall is director Alan Parker’s fever-dream adaptation of the well-known rock opera/album. Now, Parker was (and is) no stranger to films with significant musical content, having directed Fame, Birdy, Evita and The Commitments, to name a few. With The Wall, however, he actually hit a wall named Roger Waters and their disagreements led to the film not quite being all it could be, but still a powerful and entertaining work.

    The movie, like the album, tells the story of fictional rock star Pink (no relation to the later real-life Pink), played by Boomtown Rats and Live Aid star Bob Geldof, as he descends into madness as his life falls apart during a tour. Much of the music is taken directly from the album (although often extended and re-mixed) and the narrative follows very closely, often literally showing the imagry being sung. There is no real dialogue to speak of, only that which is used as background noise. Everything comes from the lyrics.

    This approach makes the film difficult for those unfamiliar with the work to follow wahat’s going on as it jumps from reality to fantasy, live-action to animation, even moving around through the story’s timeline. Still, given the nature of The Wall, it’s difficult to imagine it being done any other way.

    The casting of Geldof (a minor-level pop star with no acting experience) was perhaps the first place where Pink Floyd’s Roger Waters (who wrote virtually all of the original album) first clashed with Parker. Waters had started the ball rolling on the film with the intention of playing Pink himself. Pink was an amalgam of Waters (the losing-his-father-at-a-young-age part) and original Floyd frontman Syd Barret (the going-completely-bonkers part). Parker felt that Waters did not have enough screen presence to pull off the role and, so, went with Geldof. He even had Geldof re-record the parts that required Pink to sing on-screen, another sore spot for Waters. But Parker was right at least in the point that Geldof does a great job with the role. He could do the swagger of the rock star in full swing, but (due, no doubt, to seeing enough of it in his personal life), he could also show the star-in-decline. His “mad” scenes are chilling and believable. Having seen and heard Waters, I suspect he would have had a tendency towards the theatrical (a mark of Pink Floyd), while Geldof was able to match Parker’s vision.

    There’s not much in the way of other notable actors in The Wall. One can recognize Bob Hoskins in the role of Pink’s manager and there are a few notable cameos and actors who would be notable later in small roles, but the focus is relentlessly on Pink, himself. This, again, comes from the album. While this kind of strong introspection is often off-putting, here it underlines his isolation.

    Of course, there’s no complaining about the music. The Wall may have been one of the most divisive of albums for the band, but it is undeniably one of their greatest works. Driven by Waters, the band bent to his will and produced a lasting classic, on par with anything they had done before. I’ve often said that you could populate just about anything with Floyd music and you’d have an entertaining film (although La Carrera Panamericana strains that notion). The changes help keep things interesting and there were even a couple of tracks not previously available (“When The Tigers Broke Free”, for instance) so there was something new for everyone. Geldof does fine with his material, again providing an intersting alternate cut to the original.

    Although he may not have had the support of the material’s creator, Parker was in full control of the visuals and some of it is quite stunning. Although obviously influenced by the artwork from the original album and the screenplay/concept work put together by Waters and the film’s animator, Gerald Scarfe, Parker’s more realistic portrayal of the locations (battle scenes, etc.) makes the maddening events occuring in them all the more striking.

    I can certainly see why Waters was disappointed with the film: it’s not his. Unlike the band, he could not bend the film fully to his will and, as it would never be the thing he wanted it to be, he sees it as a failure. But film is about collaboration and, despite its troubled origin, Pink Floyd The Wall is a great adaptation of a great work.

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    Wrap-Up for May, 2007

    A-ha! A short month because I started to curtail my viewing to try and get back on track. So, only 16 films for the month of May, but still a nice array of choices for awards.

    Best Supporting Actor
    Pat Hingle as Judge Adam Fenton in Hang ‘Em High (1968)
    A strong performance by Clint in this one, but it is Hingle that holds it all together and articulates the film’s main theme of the cost of justice.

    Best Supporting Actress
    Michelle Yeoh as Yu Shu Lien in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon (2000)
    Yes, I gave her this award last time and the year-end one, too. But is anyone from May better? Hmmm? No.

    Best Director
    Ted Post for Hang ‘Em High (1968)
    Without the visuals of the spaghetti westerns, Post relies on a straightforward style that perfectly focuses on the film’s themes without distraction. The realities he tries to put forth are all the more powerful because they come off so real.

    Best Actor
    Buster Keaton as Elmer gantry in Spite Marriage (1929)
    His last great performance, he shows off all of his skills and how he could still shine, even with his hands tied.

    Best Actress
    Dorothy Sebastian as Trilby Drew in Spite Marriage (1929)
    A solid performance in and of itself, but all the more impressive when you consider how she puts herself totally in Buster’s hands and never lets him down.

    Best Film
    The Producers (1968)
    A true classic that has stood the test of time.

    And…
    Worst Film
    Johnny Dangerously (1984)
    It’s just not as funny as it should have been.

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    Film #184 – Buck Rogers in the 25th Century (1979)

    Buck Rogers in the 25th Century is the theatrically-released pilot for the similarly named television show starring Gil Gerard as Buck and Erin Gray as Col. Wilma Deering. As I mentioned in my review, Flash Gordon (made around the same time) tried to recreate the comic strip on the big screen. Buck, on the other hand, updates the look and story, no doubt because of its origins as a TV project. But even with the obviously lower budget that implies, its still a fun movie and a decent adaptation of the material.

    To my eyes, Buck Rogers was always a rather plain looking strip, especially compared to its chief rival, Flash Gordon. This means that Buck had a lot more room for adaptation than Flash. Buck is just more flexible. When even high-profile comic book creators like Dan Jurgens can’t capture the feel of Flash properly, yet TSR was able to churn out decent Buck Rogers material with mostly no-name talent, you know the characters are very different.

    In the film/TV version of Buck, he his frozen aboard his space shuttle and awoken 500 years later to find the Earth drastically changed. (Pretty close to the original, except he just fell asleep in a cave.) He finds that nuclear holocaust has decimated the planet (the hot topic of the time, no doubt today, it would be “global warming”) and that much of the control of civilization has been turned over to computers, including Dr. Theophilis (voiced by Howard F. Flynn), who takes a liking to Rogers, despite the sketchiness of his story. Col. Deering is not nearly as trusting, believing Rogers to be an agent of the space marauders who have been plaging the Earth. She and Dr. Huer (Tim O’Connor) are concerned that Buck’s actions will endanger the peace treaty Earth is to sign with the Draconians, led by the Emperor’s daughter, Princess Ardala (Pamela Hensley) and his Earth-born advisor, Kan (Henry Silva). The Draconians, of course, are really out to destroy the Earth and Buck, with the aid of his robotic companion Twiki (Felix Silla, voice by Mel Blanc), must try to prove their ill intentions and his own innocence.

    It basically plays out like what it is, a two hour pilot. The film establishes who everyone is, what the political situation is and points to where the series would go. Buck and Wilma’s strained relationship is very much in the traditional she-pretends-to-hate-him-because-she-loves-him vein, but is saved by the real chemistry between Gerard and Gray. The plot is not too convoluted and only occasionally dates itself terribly (like in the “disco” scene). Mostly it works pretty darn well.

    There is very little done to make the material look better for theaters compared with what would have been seen on television. The theme song (an instrumental on the show) is a fully orchestrated version with lyrics and is played over an opening credits sequence that owes more than a little to the James Bond film series. (Think scantily-clad women slinking all over the place.) The effects are decent, but are not up to the level of contemporary films. They aren’t even on the level of Battlestar Galactica, which also had its pilot reworked for theaters, albeit after already appearing on television.

    As previously alluded to, one of the strengths of Buck Rogers is its cast. They were obviously enjoying themselves as they play off each other really well. Witty banter between characters can often be cringe-worthy, but its mostly surprisingly good here. Buck’s jargon may come off a bit dated today, but he definitely sounds like he’s from the late 70s/early 80s. And the people of the future portray just the right level of bemusement at his attitudes and idiosyncrasies. Erin Gray portrays a really strong female (a rarity for the day), in line with Wilma’s character in the strip, but with a stronger edge and more authority.* Henry Silva shows why he was the go-to guy for mid-level villainy in the 70s with a deliciously wicked turn as Kane. But it must be said that it is Gil Gerard’s natural charm and sense of good humor, despite Buck’s trying circumstances, that holds the whole thing together.

    I’ve always liked Buck Rogers in the 25th Century. Unlike the “re-imaginings” of today, they tried to update the look and details of the story without losing sight of the adventurous nature of the original series. While the effects, costumes and sets do look a bit cheap today, they are at least consistant and the cast is able to sell them well enough. The series may not have ever lived up to the potential shown by the movie, but all on its own, it’s still a great piece of entertainment.

    * And I must admit I had a huge crush on Erin Gray back then. Heck, I never really stopped having a crush on her. I watched Silver Spoons for her, for gosh sakes.

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    Film #183 – National Lampoon’s Van Wilder (2002)

    National Lampoon’s Van Wilder attempts to recapture some of National Lampoon’s past glory by returning to college and trying to define an era in much the same way Animal House did. While it never reaches the inspired levels of that earlier film (and all to often goes into that unfortunate land we call “gross-out humor”), a strong performance from its lead and a better than expected storyline and script allow this film do what it set out to do: redeem the National Lampoon name. (They’d squander that quickly enough.)

    The film first establishes the nature of Van Wilder, himself, played by Ryan Reynolds, an actor who up until then was probably best known from the best forgotten sitcom Two Guys, a Girl and a Pizza Place. We see that he is popular, intelligent (though he doesn’t use it for school work) and generally a nice guy. This begins to be underlined when school paper reporter Gwen Pearson (Tara Reid) is assigned to learn all about Van and she begins to see what really drives him.

    Unfortunately, what could have been a straightforward story has to get into the “rivalry” mindset that has defined college films since Animal House. In this case it is in the form of Gwen’s obvious asshole boyfriend, Richard (Daniel Cosgrove), whose actions against Van eventually push him to achieve his potential (and graduate).

    The other major plot thread is Van’s need to pay his tuition since his father (the brilliantly-cast Tim Matheson) has cut him off. This is the situation that gives Richard his opportunity, but I think a lot of the character growth that Van gains could have been done without the aid of a “villain”.

    Basically, the film is rescued from being another PCU or (heaven forbid) Up the Academy by the performance of Reynolds. His peculiar line delivery has since proved to serve him well in a variety of roles, but seeing it here for the first time, I became an instant fan. Sure, the plot is hokey and many of the jokes are lame. But Reynolds sells them perfectly. It helps that the non-jokey dialogue is actually pretty good. So good that even Tara Reid comes off pretty well. The rest do well enough, but few rise to the point of being truly memorable. Special note to Kal Penn in his best role as wanna-be party animal Tal* and Matheson, the only man who could play Van’s father.

    I never blame a film for being formulaic if it can do well within that formula and Van Wilder certainly does. If I have one complaint it’s the “gross-out” humor. I’ve never really liked it and I don’t think I ever will. It seems a cheap and easy way to get a laugh. The fact is, Van Wilder has enough going for it that it doesn’t need that to keeps things moving. Since the days of Animal House, I think only two films have succeeded in capturing a bit of that film’s magic. It’s nice that at least one of them came out under the banner of the Lampoon itself.

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    Film #182 – Graffiti Bridge (1990)

    I am probably unduly fond of Graffiti Bridge, Prince’s 1990 sequel to his groundbreaking Purple Rain. On almost every level (except the music – mor on that later), Bridge is inferior to Rain. The story is more convoluted, the dialogue more stilted, the sets look more fake. But there’s something deep inside this film that I’ve always liked. In fact, it was going to see this film on a whim that made me the huge Prince fan that I was for the following decade or so. (I literally left the theater, drove down the road and bought the album. It’s true!)

    Graffiti Bridge has been described as a glorified music video and this is not far off the mark. But what it really is (and Purple Rain wasn’t) is a musical. Characters burst into song and define their character through music and dance. Along with its nature as a musical comes a very simple story on which to hang the themes that writer/director Prince wanted to come across. Are they simple? Yes. Are they conveyed in a straightforward way? Yes. But he gets his points across.

    The basic story of rivalry between The Kid (Prince) and the fictionalized Morris Day isn’t that far removed from the first film, although the stakes have been raised. (Morris is actually trying to take over all the clubs in town.) Into all this falls a literal angel from heaven in the form of Aura (Ingrid Chavez), who is willing to do whatever it takes to bring about a peace between the two factions.

    You can pretty much guess where it goes from there. Morris tries to sweet talk Aura, Prince is enigmatic, Aura must make the ultimate sacrifice. It’s not something you haven’t seen before. The actors do seem to be giving their all, particularly Day. His double act with Jerome Benton had lost none of its charm in the intervening years and it was nice to see the entire original lineup of The Time on hand (including master producers Terry Lewis and Jimmy Jam) to help heighten the fun.

    The biggest problem with Graffiti Bridge is how poorly it lines up with Purple Rain. They are just two very different films. If this had been a completely original story, with no ties to the Rain, I think it may have fared better in the public’s mind. (I mean, it’s better than Under the Cherry Moon and Moon has a higher rating at the IMDb.) Many of the characters in the two films are the same (even Jill Jones is back), but there’s little time given to the events of that film or mention of Appolonia. Prince needed to either hew closer to the look and feel of the first movie or cut ties completely. Either approach would have helped.

    One area that you can’t disparage is the music (unless, of course, you absolutely hate Prince music). He works in a wide variety of styles, writing almost every song on the soundtrack, even those performed by others. There is music from Prince (of course), The Time, George Clinton, Mavis Staples and Tevin Campbell. It’s all very different, yet fits together well. (Much like Prince’s back catalog.) The “video” sequences are well produced, which helps explain why, though the movie bombed, the soundtrack and singles were fairly successful. Divorced from the film, the music just works.

    In the end, though, your enjoyment of Graffiti Bridge is going to be inexorably tied to your ability to enjoy Prince’s rather odd storytelling techniques and unique point of view. I got sucked in right away (not that I fully *agree* with his point of view, but I get it) and it followed that I then acquired the majority of his output in short order. For others, it might not be so easily accessible. As I think I’ve made clear, Purple Rain it ain’t.

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    Film #181 – Star Trek III: The Search for Spock (1984)

    I don’t have a whole lot to say about Star Trek III: The Search for Spock. It has always been my least favorite of the original crew “Star Trek” films. This is mainly because it feels to me like an obligatory film, not one that grew organically.

    Wrath of Khan had proved that Star Trek on the big screen could not only be financially successful, it could be good, too. So Paramount was very interested in keeping things going and getting another film up as soon as possible. But Nimoy had only agreed to do the second film because they were killing off Spock. The experience of making Khan had been so different (i.e. better) than The Motion Picture, that Nimoy later agreed to do a shot that could open the door for Spock’s return. And so it does, leading us down the tortuous path to Spock’s return in Star Trek III.

    But Nimoy needed something more than good vibrations to bring him back. He needed the director’s chair and that’s just what he got. Nimoy does a competent job, but the script by producer (and savior of the franchise) Harve Bennett just doesn’t cut it. It’s as if they felt that the best part of Khan was Spock’s death, so they ramp it up.

    The cast is one bright point. By this time, they were all comfortably sttled back into their roles and they make the most of it. DeForest Kelly, in particular, has a lot to do as the “possession” of Dr. McCoy by Spock’s soul is central to the film. Everyone else gets plenty to do (especially Shatner), but since much of it is out of their normal element, they don’t excel as much as they otherwise usually did. Christopher Lloyd as Klingon Commander Kruge, the only new character of note, is woefully miscast, never conveying the danger his character requires.

    My main problem with the film goes back to that dark outlook. It’s is so unrelenting; McCoy going mad, everyone putting their careers on the line, the death of Kirk’s son David, the destruction of the Enterprise and the Genesis planet. It’s all too much. The occasional moments of lightness aren’t enough to make up for it. This is the only classic Star Trek film that I hadn’t seen in years and I was easily reminded why. While there’s plenty of good things in it, it’s just too depressing for me to want to see.

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    Films #179 & 180 – The Producers (1968 & 2005)

    The original, 1968 version of Mel Brook’s The Producers and its 2005 remake naturally have a lot in common. But there are almost as many differences. As I mentioned in my original review, the biggest change is the expansion of the storyline to include a love story for Leo.

    These changes alter the dynamic between Max and Leo right from the beginning. Leo has dreams of Broadway before he even meets Max, so his being brought over is less dramatic. In the original film, Max is really playing Leo, in the musical, he’s kind of opening him up to his real potential. It makes Max more initially appealing in the musical, the better to set him up for a more sympathetic downfall.

    But what it also does is take some of the bite out of the story. Max and Leo have a harder edge in the original (I know, Leo doesn’t have much of an edge, but he has less in the remake). Everything in the musical is so far over the top, it makes the darker stuff (like the Nazi angle) much less harsh.

    It’s difficult to compare the two casts. The musical is held back by the obvious fact that Nathan Lane and Matthew broderick are trying to re-create Zero Mostel and Gene Wilder, respectively. They do well with it, but it would be better if they made the characters more of their own. Uma Thurman as Ulla can’t even be compared, as her part is so much more significant than the original. Smaller parts fare somewhat better (being less spotlighted), with Gary Beach’s Roger DeBris quite different from Christopher Hewett’s original, yet “sidekick” Carmen Ghia changes little from Andréas Voutsinas to Roger Bart. In line with my earlier comments, Kenneth Mars’ original Franz Liebkind is a much more dangerous and threatening individual than Will Ferrell’s comedic take on the role. Of the new characters, only Jon Lovitz’ Mr. Marks has any power to him, but doesn’t do much.

    In my original review, I said that the 2005 film had a lot more in common with Brook’s body of work than the original, and I stand by that. The musical packs in a lot of standard-issue Brooksisms that, frankly, he hadn’t started relying on when he first made The Producers. That being said, Susan Stroman’s theatrical staging of the musical doesn’t really do the material justice. Given that it does present so much of Brooks’ usual sense of humor, he probably should have at least co-directed, rather than leaving it to an untested lenser.

    Honestly, I like both versions of The Producers. As I often do, I give the edge to the original (without which and all that), but not *only* for being the original. The ’68 film is just more consistant than its ’05 sibling. True ’05 looks better (better technology), but lacks the spine that held the original together. Both have their weaknesses easily overcome by their stellar casts. The musical nature of the ’05 film will, undoubtedly, turn some people off, but for those who like musicals, it’s a must-see. The original is a must-see for everyone.

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    Film #178 – The Bride and the Beast (1958)

    The Bride and the Beast is another film for which Ed Wood only wrote the screenplay. That he didn’t direct this particular opus doesn’t take away from its Woodian flavor in the slightest.

    This film tells the tale of newlyweds Dan and Laura Fuller (Lance Fuller and Charlotte Austin). Dan is a hunter, basically of the “bring-’em-back-alive” variety. He introduces Laura to a gorilla he’s been keeping, who goes mad upon seeing Laura. That night, the gorilla escapes and goes after Laura, only to be shot by Dan. Laura doesn’t understand what happened or why she dreams of gorillas. So Dan brings in his friend Dr. Carl Reiner* (William Justine), who says he believes she is tapping into her former life as a gorilla. Undaunted by this or his wife’s strange dreams, Dan goes ahead with his plans for their honeymoon safari. After a few adventures, she is taken by gorillas, having finally accepted her past.

    All of Ed’s old tricks are here. There’s a lot of convoluted dialogue (mostly during the doctor’s explanations), angora sweaters are on view (on the lovely Ms. Austin, thankfully) and there’s even a snazzy twist ending. As so often happens on Ed-penned films, many of his filming techniques are also on view, such as poor transitions and lots of stock footage. (I especially like the hoops they jump through to explain why a tiger is loose in a land that has no tigers. They must have had plenty of tiger footage on hand and they’d be damned if they weren’t going to use it.)

    The real draw for this one (besides Ed) is Austin. While no great actress (she had made Gorilla at Large in 1954, so you know she wasn’t exactly “A” list), she does a good job of selling the dialogue. In much the same way that Loretta King takes things to a new level in Bride of the Monster, Austin is able to make the ridiculous goings-on seem believable (if not likely). Lance Fuller is fine as Dan and there’s some fun stuff from William Justine as the doctor, but none of the smaller roles really stand out (apart from the guys in gorilla suits).

    Were it not for Ed’s involvement, I’m certain this film would have been completely forgotten by now (except by those “girl & gorilla” fetishists). Even by Ed’s standards, there’s not a lot of the “magic” in here. Still, Ed fans will want to see this one, as it still has his distinct stamp on it and there’s enough to make it worth at least one viewing. Just don’t expect this to be one you’ll want to see again and again.

    * There’s a bizarre fan fiction to be written where this Dr. Carl Reiner and Raymond Burr’s Steve Martin from Godzilla team up.

    Maybe it’s just me.

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    Film #177 – Robin Hood (1973)

    Robin Hood is considered by many to be a weak point in the Disney Animated Feature canon, but I’ve always had a bit of a soft spot for it. Watching it again after all these years I can agree that it doesn’t measure up, but not, perhaps, for the same reasons others feel that it doesn’t.

    For one thing, I really like the casting. Brian Bedford and Monica Evans give good readings as Robin and Marian, which is essential. Many have a problem with Phil Harris playing Little John, as he is basically just Baloo the Bear all over again. I do not have such qualms. Baloo is a great character and essentially re-using him here is a masterstroke. There’s a lot of that sort of shorthand when it comes to the characters in Robin Hood. While it may lack in originality, I think it helps make them instantly recognizable and appealing.

    Another area that comes under scrutiny is the use of a folksy score that some feel keeps the film from being exciting. I think it gives it a wonderful rural feel that is necessary if you are going to get an audience’s sympathy on the side of an outlaw.

    And that’s where the film falls down for me nowadays. Maybe it’s just a change in attitude as I grow older, but I find the activities celebrated in the Robin Hood stories to be difficult to justify. True, taxation was harsh and the poor had a bad lot (particularly in this version), but do we really want to teach children that it’s ever okay to steal what doesn’t belong to them? What happened to “two wrongs don’t make a right” or “render unto Caesar that which is Caesar’s”?

    Complicating this issue for me is the knowledge that the “evil” Prince John eventually becomes King John anyway, following Richard’s death. I’ve always been amused by the big celebrations at the end of most Robin Hood movies showing everyone cheering the return, when he’s only going to die and leave them to John in the end. Perhaps I just take that aspect too seriously, but I can’t help it. It hurts my viewing of the film.

    Still, Robin Hood gets a bum rap. Sure, it’s not the best of even the output from the “dark ages”, but it’s still entertaining. The action is solid, the songs fun and the cast infuses their characters with life. Could it have been done better? Without a doubt. But it’s still good fun.

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    Film #176 – Spite Marriage (1929)

    Spite Marriage is Buster Keaton’s second film for MGM and his final silent feature. He had, in fact, wanted to make this film as a talkie (he was very enthusiastic about sound), but was overridden by studio honchos. This film marks the true transition for Keaton, as the studio began taking full control of production. While he was able to maintain a certain amount of independance with The Cameraman, here the studio fired most of his crew and forced Keaton to use studio writers, crew and even to live on the studio lot. The result is a compromised film, but still a great one. While it doesn’t reach the classic status of The Cameraman or Keaton’s pre-MGM work, it’s still a wonderful comedy and a fitting end to Keaton’s silent era.

    The story finds Keaton in the role he so often filled: that of a lovable loser. Here he plays Elmer Gantry (a play on the then-recent literary character), a humble worker in a dry cleaning establishment who idolizes stage actress Trilby Drew (Dorothy Sebastian). She, in turn, is carrying a torch for fellow actor Lionel Benmore (Edward Earle). When he spurns her for the younger Ethyl Norcrosse (Leila Hyams), she impulsively asks Elmer to marry her, only to regret it almost immediately. Her handlers extricate her from the marriage and when Elmer finds himself first in the hands of criminals and then at sea, he is more than happy for the opportunity to forget her. But a series of coincidences throw Elmer and Trilby back together again and she will have cause to re-evaluate her opinion of him.

    This is the last time we see Keaton in real control of the outcome of a film. While much of the production was taken out of his hands, he still decided what to do with the script and how to use the assets put at his disposal. With the next, Free and Easy, he would essentially become just an actor in the system. (But more on that disaster another day.)

    Spite Marriage is a clear example of a quality cast triumphing over substandard material. The most obvious example (besides Keaton) is Dorothy Sebastian. She shows that she is more than a match for Keaton’s strong onscreen persona. She grabs the screen whenever she is on it and she clearly has a grasp on what Keaton is trying to do. There is one scene in particular where Elmer tries to get a drunken, passed-out Trilby to bed and Sebastian’s ability to go along with all the crazy stuff Keaton does is a testament to her devotion. (And not just to the film, Keaton and Sebastian apparently began a long affair around this time.)

    Everyone else is pretty much a caricature, but they carry them off well enough. Edward Earle is just slimy enough as the egotistical actor who plays with Trilby’s affections. When Elmer hauls off an punches him, it’s very satisfying. The various crooks also throw themselves into their roles, particularly in the big fight scenes.

    The plot of the film isn’t the strongest, but carries the action well enough. It give Keaton an opportunity to play to many of his strengths, including his athleticism, one of the last films to do so. And despite the lack of a strong story, the bits within that story are solid. A recuring hat-related riff is even used at the end to give the film puch right at the conclusion. Keaton famously re-worked many of the gags from this film for the Red Skelton vehicle I Dooed It and it’s easy to understand why as they are classic visual bits.

    No, Spite Marriage is not Keaton at his best. But it’s still Keaton in control and that means quality. Throw in some inspired gags, a decent budget and the transcendant performance from Dorothy Sebastian and there’s plenty to recommend.

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    Film #175 – Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon (2000)

    I’ve said about all I needed to say about Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in my original review. There’s little to add, really.

    But I would like to point out that like a lot of the films that have become personal favorites, there’s always something that I notice each time I watch it. This time, I was struck at how balanced the film is between its two main storylines and how well the actors are able to keep them connected, despite the fact that they intersect directly very little. I also found the whole thing to be a much sadder affair than I did originally.

    It’s still a great film and I still highly recommend it to just about anyone.

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    Film #174 – The Beastmaster (1982)

    The Beastmaster was one of the rare early-eighties attempts at bringing the sword & sorcery genre to the big screen. Unfortunately for its box office, it released the same year as the much higher-profile Conan the Barbarian. Beastmaster quickly faded from theaters. But it was one of the first films to really benefit from a major change in television: cable. It was around this time that cable really started to make inroads and the install base was getting pretty high. One of the big draws for cable in those days was the film channels, which meant there was a need to get a lot of content on screen and the cable channels couldn’t afford to spend too much to get it. Enter films like The Beastmaster. Screened seemingly nonstop, The Beastmaster built up a huge cult following, enough to warrant two (count ‘em) two sequels and a TV series in the 1990s.

    As a piece of pure entertainment, the film is not bad. It started off as a straightforward adaptation of Andre Norton’s novel, The Beast Master, but ended up with all new characters and situations. It’s fairly run-of-the-mill fantasy stuff. King Zed (Rod Loomis) quarrels with his high priest, Maax (Rip Torn), who demands the death of the King’s about-to-be-born son. The child is stolen (in a most original way), but is not killed. Instead, he is rescued and raised by a villager (Ben Hammer). Once fully grown, Dar (Marc Singer), witnesses and survives a brutal attack on his people. He learns to use his ability to communicate with animals and takes a group of beasts as his companions and he travels to seek vengeance. Along the way, he meets up with warrior Seth (John Amos) , his young ward, the Prince Tal (Josh Milrad) and the prince’s cousin Kiri (Tanya Roberts). They rescue the captive King and eventually must use all their resources to eliminate Maax once and for all.

    The first thing you’ll notice about this film is all the flesh on display. I’m no prude (and I certainly didn’t mind seeing plenty of Tanya Roberts), but I really didn’t need to ever see as much of John Amos as I have now seen. Certainly everyone on the warrior side of things seems to be wearing far too little clothing for people expecting to engage in battle.

    The cast is all pretty good, given the limited range asked of them, but Rip Torn really goes to town as the bad guy. It starts with his enormous fake nose that makes him look like a vulture. From that he extrapolates one of the nastiest villains of the 80s. Sure, there were more powerful physical presences, but few seemed to really enjoy being downright evil as Torn does here.

    The Beastmaster is never going to be considered a classic, not even of its own genre. There are just too many films that have tackled similar subjects with greater results. But it’s a crackingly fun film to watch and it never dips into MST3K-quality crap. (Given that it cost only $9M to make, that’s pretty darn good right there.) Fans of Sword & Sorcery films can do a lot worse.

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    Film #173 – Jimmy Neutron: Boy Genius (2001)

    Jimmy Neutron: Boy Genius is the theatrical debut of the popular character better known for his Nickelodeon television series. It established the basic premise and characters, essentially making it like a longer episode of the show. (It was, in fact, produced as a way of forming a fanbase for the later show.)

    We meet Jimmy (voiced by Debi Derryberry), his friends Sheen (Jeffrey Garcia) and Carl (Rob Paulsen) as well as his primary intellectual rival, Cindy Vortex (Carolyn Lawrence) and her best friend Libby (Crystal Scales). Also on hand are Jimmy parents, Hugh (Mark DeCarlo) and Judy (Megan Cavanagh). It’s mostly youthful nonsense until all the parents in Retroville suddenly disappear. Jimmy realizes that they have been taken by space aliens (Patrick Stewart and Martin Short) and convinces the kids to follow him into space to rescue them.

    Based on a short by creator/director John A. Davis, this film was one of co-writer/co-producer Steve Oedekerk’s attempts to show that quality CGI films could be made on a very small budget, but with big returns. (His next would be Barnyard, which would have similar success.) The lower-budget nature of the film show mostly in the extremely sparse world that the characters populate. There is little attention to detail and it lacks the “gee whiz” appeal that marked contemporary CGI animated films. (This was the year of Shrek and Monsters, Inc.)

    But, to the creators’ point, what it lacks in technology, it makes up for in inventiveness ans sheer entertainment. Jimmy and his circle of friends and associates are vibrant, fully-formed characters right from the get-go. The audience gets who they are instantly and can be quickly swept along for the ride.

    There’s a lot of very funny G-rated stuff here, too. Nothing too inappropriate (*ahem* Shrek *ahem*), as it seems Nickelodeon kept an eye towards their key demographic. There’s a touch of drama, as well, just enough to keep this from being too fluffy.

    Jimmy Neutron: Boy Genius was never going to set the world on fire or break new ground in animation. But it’s wrong to think of it as just a glorified pilot. It shows how good a film can be when the creators worry less about breaking technological barriers and just tell their story.

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    Film #172 – Johnny Dangerously (1984)

    What’s to be said about Johnny Dangerously? Made in the wake of Michael Keaton’s success in Night Shift and Mr. Mom, it is a big, showy comedy about 1940s gangsters. It tries, soemwhat, to emulate the Airplane!-style of over-the-top comedy, but only partially succeeds. It is resuced by spirited performances from its cast that help carry it through some wonky material.

    The story revolves around Johnny Kelly (Keaton), a poor kid who finds himself caught up in the rackets, working for local crime boss Jocko Dundee (Peter Boyle) as a way of paying his mother’s medical bills and putting his brother through law school. Johnny’s rise has been quick and he uses his influence to steer Jocko away from crimes that hurt people. Also, he takes up with singer Lil (Marilu Henner) and things look good. But trouble comes from several directions. Rival boss Roman Moronie (Richard Dimitri) is putting pressure on Jocko and an internal struggle begins with Jocko’s new enforcer, Danny Vermin (Joe Piscopo). When Jocko retires, leaving the gang in Johnny’s hands, more trouble arises when his own brother, Tommy (Griffin Dunne), becomes an assistant DA ans decides to take down the mob.

    The appeal of Johnny Dangerously rests firmly on the backs of its cast. Keaton shows off his wise-cracking side, but allows the softer side of Johnny to come through as well. Griffin Dunne is great as the wide-eyed, naive law enforcer and Peter Boyle has some great stuff, as well. Maureen Stapleton gets in a few good gags as Johnny and Tommy’s mom, but most of her jokes seem tame by today’s standards. Merilu Henner is appealing as Lil and performs her songs well, but isn’t really given too much to do.

    The best performance, however, comes from Joe Piscopo, who was never really able to capitalize on the fame he built on Saturday Night Live under the shadow of Eddie Murphy. Here he gets a chance to really go all out and his villainous, but extremely dim bad guy is a real highlight.

    Unfortunately, the heart of the film is basically empty. It is a string of jokes dropped over top of a skeleton of a storyline and that’s just not enough to make this one a true classic. Still, it’s good for a bunch of laughs and there are some solid performances to be found. If you just want a wacky comedy to occupy some time, you can do a lot worse than Johnny Dangerously.

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    Film #171 – Hang ‘Em High (1968)

    Hang ‘Em High is my favorite Clint Eastwood Western. Yes, most would choose a true spaghetti western like The Good, The Bad and the Ugly or A Fistful of Dollars, but Hang ‘Em High is an American film through and through. And if there is a genre that benefits from true American roots, it is, naturally, the western.

    The film tells of Jed Cooper (Eastwood), an ex-lawman who is tracked down by a posse searching for a cattle rustler and murderer. Mistaking Cooper for the killer, they string him up, leaving him for dead. But he is found and cut down by passing U.S. Marshal Dave Bliss (Ben Johnson) and brought before Judge Adam Fenton (Pat Hingle), the only law in the Arkansas Territory. Fenton sets Cooper free and convinces him to join up as a Marshal as an aid to finding the men who hung him. Cooper quickly finds one of the lynchers, but is forced to kill him. Returning to Fort Grant, he learns that another has turned himself in and he gets the names he needs. On his way to bring them in, he is sidetracked by a report of another rustling & murder. Forming a posse, he tracks down the rustlers and finds one of them is a man he is after, Miller (Bruce Dern). The posse wants to string them up on the spot, but Cooper insists on bringing them in for trial and is left alone. He does bring them in after a difficult journey where Miller tries to kill him. All three are sentenced to die, despite Cooper’s attempt to get leniancy for the two rustlers who did not participate in the killing and didn’t help Miller in his attempt to kill Cooper. Meanwhile, the remaininf members of the posse who lynched Cooper first try to buy him off, then decide they need to kill him. An assassination attempt fails and it comes down to a standoff with the remaining lynchers and Cooper.

    The key to the film is that it is, at heart, a treatise on law and its application to a lawless land. Fenton is the law in the Territory, with no appeals and little in the way of accountability for his actions. He is not happy about it. He brings in Cooper because he sees the lawman’s inherent desire for justice, not only for himself, but for everyone. Without the protections that statehood brings, however, the justice in the Territory is compromised. The judge is unable to let the two young men go because there is no place in the law for it and he can’t afford to be viewed as soft. He must prove that he has the territory controlled with an iron fist in the hope that that fist will be taken away by a proper state government.

    It also looks at the nature of the vigilante, a common occurance in the old west. The men who hang Cooper are mostly decent law-abiding citizens. From the local blacksmith, Matt Stone (Alan Hale, Jr.), to the respected Captain Wilson (Ed Begley), they are basically good people who were doing what they thought was right. Even after learning of their mistake, members of the group express the belief that their actions were correct. What it comes down to is their unwillingnes to face true justice for what they have done. The one member who does turn himself in is shown leniancy. All of the others avoid it one way or another (even resorting to flat-out murder) and pay the price.

    The acting is universally excellent. Eastwood has a more complex character to play here than in many of his westerns. With a clear-cut identity, this is no “man with no name”. He is continuously pulled between the desire for vengeance and a belief in the law and justice. In this way, he represents the very heart of the west as it moved from frontier to civilization. Eastwood handles all this with great skill.

    The supporting cast is also wonderful. Ed Begley (Sr.) proves to be a sympathetic villain: a man who feels forced to do evil things, all the while meaning to do right. The same can be said for Al Hale, Jr. as the blacksmith. The genial nature evident in his most famous role (the Skipper on Gilligan’s Island) is evident here and it is difficult to watch him being arrested and locked up. It is a powerful scene as he walks dumbfounded through town, a shotgun following his every move. Bruce Dern isn’t exactly stretching as the vile Miller, but he still uses his trademark snide drawl to great effect.

    Inger Stevens is, unfortunately, not given enough to do as Eastwood’s erstwhile love interest, Rachel Warren. Her sub-plot, concerning her search for the man who killed her husband, also touches on the theme of revenge vs. justice, but is more about not letting revenge consume you. It is lightweight compared to the other themes and she kind of wilts in the lesser light shone on her character.

    But the top prize has to go to Pat Hingle, who practically steals the film from Eastwood. As the tough-as-nails judge, Hingle expresses the basic theme of the film; the difficult, painful steps necessary to tame the west. Even as Fenton ruthlessly executes young men, Hingle shows how heavily these decisions weigh on the judge. It is a tour-de-force, allowing Hingle to show a powerful, yet flawed, man trying mightily to move society forward.

    Visually, Hang ‘Em High does lack the scope seen in the Sergio Leone westerns that made Eastwood famous. But it makes up for that with a gritty and realistic view of the west. This is not the sugar-coated frontier of the singing cowboys, but a harsh, troubled land. The only pretty and clean place on view is the brothel. Director Ted Post uses a very straightforward directing style, learned from years of directing for television. This prevents the visuals from overpowering the story, the real draw.

    I can understand why Hang ‘Em High isn’t more popular. It lacks those big, sweeping images that critics and film buffs love so much. But what it has in its place are a strong, complex story, sympathetic and complicated characters and strong, vibrant dialogue. It tackles a difficult era in American history and presents it in a way that can be understood on an a basic level. With all that and great performances to boot, Hang ‘Em High is one of the best.

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    Film #170 – Pete’s Dragon (1977)

    Pete’s Dragon is an odd film that marked the last time Disney had animation and live action interact onscreen. (There was, of course, Who Framed Roger Rabbit in 1988, but that was released as a Touchstone film.) It has a lot in common with the animated films of the day and less with the studio’s live action output.

    The style of the film is very much in line with animated features such as The Rescuers and Robin Hood. Everything is colorful, fanciful and full of song. The dragon, Elliott, is hardly menacing in the least, which makes the human’s reaction to him even more comedic and less dramatic.

    And, of course, as is usually the case with these kinds of films, it’s a group of humans (in this case the Gogan family led by Shelley Winters) who are the real villains, adopting the titular Pete (Sean Marshall) simply so that he can work for them essentially as a slave. (They even go so far as to literally say so in the song “Bill of Sale”.) There is also a conniving snake oil salesman, Dr. Terminus (Jim Dale) and his henchman Hoagy (Red Buttons), who are out to catch the dragon for their own nefarious purposes.

    Well, Pete escapes and finds his way to the town of Passamaquody, where he meets Nora (Helen Reddy) and her father, Lampie (Mickey Rooney). Unfortunately, Pete’s usually invisible friend Elliott comes along as well and causes a lot of trouble for Pete, eventually attracting the attention of Terminus.

    It’s a fairly formulaic story of an outcast kid who finds his way towards a more normal life. Without the dragon and the fantastic elements, I don’t think anyone would remember this film better than they have Candleshoe. (Please, don’t pretend you remember Candleshoe.)

    It’s not that the film is bad, it’s just that there isn’t anything that hasn’t been seen before and since dozens of times. Pete is reminiscent of countless little lost boys going as far back as Oliver Twist, the songs (though fine) are not really memorable and there’s not truly compelling storyline to pull the audience through the film.

    In fact, the only really interesting and memorable part of Pete’s Dragon is…well..Pete’s Dragon. Elliott is a really fun character with an interesting design (more comedic than scary) and I think it is the appeal of Elliott that is the cause for this film being as fondly remembered as it is. But realistically, he’s not in the movie that much and can only carry it so far.

    The burden of carrying the film is mostly on the young star, Pete Marshall, who just doesn’t have any of that star quality about him. He’s okay, just not strong enough to hold his own against the much older rest of the cast. Helen Reddy makes the most of one of her rare acting appearances and her sympathetic role as a woman longing for her husband’s return serves as one of the few draws for an adult audience. The rest of the cast (able though they may be) ham things up way too much to contribute significantly to the film’s appeal.

    In the end, Pete’s Dragon is a formulaic children’s adventure movie that can hold some minor appeal for adults, but were it not for a well-conceived design for the title character, would probably have been mostly fogotten these days.

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    Film #169 – Bambi (1942)

    Bambi is considered one of the greatest of all the Disney Animated Features and it does much to deserve that reputation.

    First, is the film’s willingness to embrace the realities of nature. It doesn’t force too much humanity onto the characters, instead allowing their natural characteristics to emerge. While there are certainly anthropomorphic aspects to Bambi, Thumper, et. al., like The Lion King fifty years later, the focus is on how the various animals of the forest interact with each other and the social behavior in which they actually engage in the real world. (For instance, Bambi being raised by his mother correctly reflects the way does raise the young in the wild.)

    With this in mind, the coming-of-age story in Bambi is still quite universal. Although not everyone loses a parent at such a young age, almost everyone has to deal with some kind of loss and learn to move on. So Bambi’s journey is still one that everyone can understand.

    And beyond the drama, there is plenty of comedy, usually based on Bambi and his friends’ struggles while growing up. The comedy is gentle and good for all ages (as you’d expect); light years away from the fart jokes that riddle what passes for family comedy these days.

    It is also a beautiful film. The fully painted backgrounds make it more lush than Disney films would be for many years (they were about to enter into the War-related cutbacks to production that led to a significant drop in production values until 1950′s Cinderella).

    Bambi is a true perennial. I’ve shown it to my nieces and nephews and they still respond with the same delight (and fear) as kids must have back in 1942. It has more than earned its place of honor.

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    Wrap-Up for April, 2007

    Okay, we’re getting there. As of today, I’m exactly forty films behind. Slowly but surely, I’m cathcing up.

    Wow, that was a strong month, wasn’t it? Lots of good stuff. The awards are going to be rough this time around.

    BACK TO ADVENTURE!

    Best Supporting Actor
    David Warner as Evil in Time Bandits (1981)
    Lots of competition, but Warner’s ability to project absolute evil as well as play off the humor in the script wins out.

    Best Supporting Actress
    Glenne Headley as Tess Trueheart in Dick Tracy (1990)
    Headley is just so warm and endearing in this role that I found it hard not to give it to her over other, higher profile performances. She shows why a guy could turn a cold shoulder to Madonna and pick her instead.

    Best Director
    Woody Allen for Broadway Danny Rose (1984)
    As far as I’m concerned, the ultimate Allen film. (Most other would say Annie Hall, I think.) It plays out all of his strengths; comedy, drama, music, insider knowledge of the industry… It’s for every kind of Allen fan, even those who prefer his earliest work.

    Best Actor
    William Shatner as Admiral James T. Kirk in Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan (1982)
    Don’t give me no lip. You’re not going to find a stronger performance from anyone, no matter their reputation. Shatner covers all the bases; drama, comedy, action. He proves that if he’s less than stellar, it’s the material letting him down, not the other way around.

    Best Actress
    Mia Farrow as Tina in Broadway Danny Rose (1984)
    Totally immersing herself in the role, farrow shows the depth of her ability. Perhaps her best role ever.

    Best Film
    Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan (1982)
    The one you can show your least Trek-oriented friends and family and they’ll still enjoy it. Sets a high standard by comparing itself to Moby Dick and then more than lives up to it.

    And…
    Worst Film
    Cabin Boy (1994)
    A wasted opportunity and a career pretty much dashed before it really started.

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    Film #168 – Lemony Snicket’s A Series of Unfortunate Events (2004)

    Lemony Snicket’s A Series of Unfortunate Events, while not a faithful adaptation of the books on which it is based, captures the essence of those books and translates it to the big screen with flair.

    It’s impossible to discuss Unfortunate Events without pointing out that, as mentioned, it doesn’t really follow the books. It takes the basic plot points of the first three novels in the series, The Bad Beginning, The Reptile Room and The Wide Window, and jumbles the events around a bit to restructure them as one story, rather than three episodes. They also give the story a through line that (at least where the first three books are concerned) does not exist in the series. And, finally, despite an ending that could easily be viewed as a downer, the filmmakers couldn’t help but tack on a bit of the old “Hollywood happy ending”.

    But these divergences from the source material don’t detract from the film’s success as a Lemony Snicket tale (more about that later) or as an entertainment in its own right.

    Director Brad Silberling has obviously taken a cue from the illustrations that accompany the books, as the cast, costumes and sets re-create the look of the novels as well as any film I have ever seen. Even the cartoon credits sequences, though using a completely different visual style than the books, still replicates their feel. Effects are not generally too noticeable, but there are a few (like the snake) that just don’t work. (Again, more on that later.)

    He cast the film extremely well, starting with the decision to get Jim Carrey for the pivotal role of the villain, Count Olaf. Olaf is portrayed in the books as very tall, very thin and wiry. Carrey is perfect and it is difficult to think of another actor that could carry off the visual demands of the role as well as portray both the menace Olaf represents and the comedic nature of his outlandish disguises.

    The Baudelaire children are just as well cast. Emily Browning is able to bring forth Violet’s strength and fierce devotion to her siblings from her very first scene. Liam Aiken is a strong Klaus, although he is portrayed a good bit older than in the books. * While this allows his striking intelligence to come through more readily, it undercuts the creulty of Count Olaf by making him appear old enough to handle himself. Kara & Shelby Hoffman as Sunny radiate a simple charm that perfectl captures her innocent spirit.

    If I have a complaint about the cast, it’s how (given the condensed nature of the story) so many well-cast actors and actresses are shufted off to the sidelines simply because there isnlt time for them. Timothy Spall gets the most time as Mr. Poe, the man handling the children’s financial affairs and in charge of placing them in a new home. But Billy Connolly and Meryl Streep as their Uncle Monty (from The Reptile Room) and Aunt Josphine (from The Wide Window) barely have time to establish their characters before it’s on to the next bit. Catherine O’Hara gets the worst of this, as her character, Justice Strauss, who is so important in The Bad Beginning gets barely half a dozen lines in the film. Also on hand are Luis Guzmán (Bald Man), Craig Ferguson (Person of Indeterminate Gender), Jennifer Coolidge (White Faced Woman), Cedric the Entertainer (Constable) and quick cameos by Dustin Hoffman and Jane Lynch. While it’s nice that they made sure the world of Lemony Snicket was populated by lively characters, I would have preferred to have spent a bit more time with them.

    And that’s the biggest drawback to A Series of Unfortunate Events. The condensation forced a lot of significant character stuff to go by the wayside. In its place is the over-arching story of the Baudelaire’s parents snd some sort of secret society that never really makes sense. I guess it was the relative shortness of the books compared to others that led to this decision to do three at once, but given how hard filmmakers have found adapting things like the Harry Potter books, you’d think they’d revel in a chance to present a somewhat short, but perfectly paced, book just as it was.

    If that was the sum of the film, I think I would be on the fence as to whether I actually liked it or not, but there is one thing that rescues it: Lemony Snickey himself. Well, not himself, of course, but the narration provided by Jude Law as Snicket. The moments in the books when Snicket steps out of his role as narrator and speaks directly to the audience are some of the best bits. Law is able to capture the essence of Snicket’s persona and, though still wrapped around a comprimised story, infuse it with Snicket’s
    personality. The little asides, the opportunities to stop watching that he provides if we’d rather not see the sad tale to its end, the highly coloful descriptions of characters and settings all fit Snicket perfectly Law does a masterful job with them.

    And ultimately it is that, the embracing of Snicket’s skewed view of the world that makes A Series of Unfortunate Events work. Even with the warm-and-fuzzy bit tacked onto the end, it doesn’t provide a truly happy ending. It shows how callous and thoughtless people can be, but also how resourcefulness and bravery can be found in even the youngest. It may not be the most straightforward adaptation and it may take liberty with characters and situations, but it grabs the heart of the series and at least draws to a satisfying conclusion, since it doesn’t seem that any further “events” are forthcoming.

    * This caused a problem as Aiken grew throughout the production of the film, causing his height to dramatically change throughout the movie. Klaus varies from a couple of inches shorter than Violet to a couple of inches taller.

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    Now, to that other stuff I mentioned. I’ve separated it out because it really has nothing to do with the movie itself, but with the DVD. You see, the *real* Lemony Snicket, Daniel Handler, has, on occasion, taken on the role of Lemony Snicket in media appearances (though never actually seen). I first heard Handler as “Snicket” in the special “interview” found at the end of the audiobook to The Bad Beginning. It was filled with brilliant stuff, such as Handler/Snicket’s continually forgetting that he’s pretending to be two people.

    Anyway, the DVD of A Series of Unfortunate Events features an audio commentary by director Brad Silberling and Handler-as-Snicket. It starts out with Snicket horrified at the mere prospect of someone wanting to dramatize the traumas of the Baudelaire orphans at all. But once he settles down, he begins to expound continually on all the things the film gets wrong. He mentions scenes that “never happened”. characters that don’t look right and the failings of the visual effects. (He comments on the liklihood of Sunny being frightened by a “cartoon snake”.)

    If anything put me over the line on this film and convinced me that the filmmakers “got” Snicket, it was the willingness to subject their film to his often harsh (but hilarious) commentary; poking fun at themselves, but also inserting the film itself into the story arch of the books themselves.

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    Film #167 – Batman (1966)

    Batman (1966) is my favorite Batman movie. There, I’ve said it and I’m not ashamed to admit it. I know a lot of Batman fans hate the 1960s Adam West TV show and (by extension) this movie, but I simply cannot agree with them.

    “But it debases all that defines the character” the fanboys cry. To that I give you Ace the Bat-Hound. Ace, you see, was this dog that Bruce Wayne found and took into Wayne manor who jumped into the Batmobile when Batman was going on a mission. So in order to hide his identity (because people had seen the dog with Bruce, you understand), he gave Ace a mask and had him fight alonside as the Bat-Hound. When did this most nonsensical of Batman companions first appear? 1955. And who created him? Why, none other than Bill Finger, the man who fleshed out Bob Kane’s original creation and gave Batman the very “grim” feel that purists believe Adam West’s incarnation lacks. So, in fact, the series and movie are very much in line with material that had come before. It may not fit the overall nature of the character completely, but it doesn’t wholly contradict it, either.

    So, to the film itself. First, it’s funny. Honestly, we all know that the show and film’s primary focus was on the humorous aspects of superheroing. The flat, almost staccato cadence that West used as Batman mimicing the short sentences used in the comics, the outlandish plots, over-the-top villains, the impossible escapes. They all added immesely to the sense of fun that audiences had not really seen since the demise of the Saturday movie serial.

    And West, himself, is fantastic. I always thought he was good on the show, but in the movie, he takes it to another level. He is clearly revelling in the bigger scope of the film, really getting the most out of the bigger sets, more impressive vehicles and the chance to square off against four of Batman’s top villains. And anyone who says that West didn’t take the part seriously needs only to look at the fight sequence where he fights the villains as Bruce Wayne. There’s comedy, sure. But for the most part it is an impressive and meticulously choreographed fight scene in which only the most elaborate stunts are not done by West himself. He sells the fight, just like he sells the comedy: with all he’s got. Ultimately, he carries the film.

    As for the rest, although originally intended to precede the TV series, by the time this film was made, most of the cast had a season’s worth of experience to settle into their characters. Burt Ward (Robin), Cesar Romero (The Joker), Burgess Meredith (The Penguin), Frank Gorshin (The Riddler), Alan Napier (Alfred), Neil Hamilton (Commissioner Gordon), Stafford Repp (Chief O’Hara – the only non-comics character in the bunch) and even, very briefly, Madge Blake (Aunt Harriet) are all here to guarantee that the feel of the show isn’t lost.

    There are two notable additions to the cast. First, there’s Reginald Denny as Commodore Schmidlapp, a fun little part used mainly for comic relief and a sort of Maguffin. But the biggest addition is Lee Meriwether as Catwoman, taking over from Julie Newmar, who was busy making McKenna’s Gold. (I wonder if she regrets that decision.) Meriwether has taken a lot of knocks for, well, not being Julie Newmar, but I think she does a fine job. It helps that she’s got a whole dual role thing going here and if Julie Newmar had shown up as Miss Kitka, the game would have been given up too soon. But it goes beyond the convenience of a new face. Meriwether doesn’t camp it up as much as Newmar did. Rather than using the raw visual power of her body (which, while not on Newmar’s level, was still quite powerful), Meriwether slinks and purrs like a cat, adding little “meows” and other touches that make her stand out.

    In the end, I think that Batman is the best representation of the entire era. It has all of the wacky fun of the show, but bigger, bolder and more epic. The cast is on the ball and are given some of the best stuff they ever got to do, courtesy of Lorenzo Semple, Jr.’s cracking script. Clicking away on all cylinders, this one is a winner.

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    Film #166 – Shenmue: The Movie (2001)

    A lot of people would cry “foul” at my including a film like Shenmue: The Movie on this blog. For one thing, it was not released to theaters in the United States. For another, it is made up almost entirely of in-game footage from the Sega Dreamcast title Shenmue, rather than being a true adaptation of that material. The first is a non-issue because it was originally theatrically released in Japan. The second is trickier, but ultimately I decided that the source of the imagry was immaterial, so long as the film was theatrically released. I could, for instance, include the theatrical Battlestar Galactica movie, despite it getting most of its footage from episodes of the TV show. *

    Shenmue tells the story of Ryo Hazuki, a young man whose father is murdered by the evil crime lord Lan Di during Lan Di’s search for a mystical mirror. In his attempt to exact vengeance, Ryo learns many secrets about his father’s past, the nature of the mirror and the part it may play in his own future.

    The original video game was noted for its amazing, cinematic look, despite generating most of its cut scenes with game’s own engine (rendered on the fly by the game machine itself), rather than the more common full motion video (pre-rendered and merely played as a movie). It is, no doubt, due to this that the game’s creator Yu Suzuki and its publisher Sega decided to create this theatrical version.

    Of course, compared to other computer generated films, even of the day, the visuals in Shenmue do not stand up. For a game, they were incredible. But for a film, their weaknesses are amplified. Textures are too fuzzy or lack detail. Facial expressions and body motions are limited, causing people to seem too stiff. Still, even given this, Shenmue: The Movie showcases the game’s stunning art direction and cinematography. The graphics may be of a lower quality than a full-fledged movie, but what they do with them is often just as powerful.

    The story moves along surprisingly well, given the countless hours necessary to complete the game. Since most of the cutscenes are included, it’s not surprising that the main plot is clear, but what works just as well is the occasional need to show actual playtime. Suzuki employed expert players to acquire the interactive sequences needed and they are edited perfectly so as not to stand out too much from the cutscenes. (Most in-game pop-up graphics are eliminated.)

    In the U.S., a DVD of Shenmue: The Movie is included with the XBOX release of Shenmue II as a means of catching up players who had not experienced the first game (which, given the sales levels of the Dreamcast,would be most of them) and it accomplishes that task admirably. Watching the film instead of playing the game does mean that a viewer will miss out on a lot of the details that made Shenmue the groundbreaking title it was, but they would at least be completely up to speed before embarking on the second part.

    As a companion to the games, Shenmue: The Movie works really well. For those wanting to skip the first game (shame on you), it does a great job of summing up the action. For those who played it, it’s great for a refresher and takes a lot less time than playing it over again. For those unfamiliar with the games, it may prove a bit hard to keep up interest due to the idiosyncracies of the presentation. (Although a random sampling of my nieces and nephews had no trouble following along.) Regardless, Shenmue: The Movie is a remarkable little production, showing how far storytelling and craftsmanship can carry you, even when the technology isn’t up to snuff.

    * I have not yet addressed the issue of movies that went straight-to-video or TV in their country of origin, but were theatrically released elsewhere. I could go either way.

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    Film #165 – The Brady Bunch Movie (1995)

    As I think I’ve mentioned before, there are several different ways to bring a television series to the big screen. The two most common ones are to extend the original series (Star Trek, The Munsters) and to “re-imagine” the series (Mission: Impossible, Lost in Space). Other types include the recreation (The Beverly Hillbillies, Miami Vice) and some sort of mix of various types (Dragnet, Bewitched).

    But the least used form is that of a parody. The best example of this strategy is The Brady Bunch Movie. It takes the basic premise of the original show and, rather than updating it for the 90s or trying to capture the original feel, it brings the dated, 70s characters directly into the 90s world, with all the incongruity that entails.

    And that’s really what the film is about. Oh, there’s a plot about the Bradys losing their home, but it’s all secondary to watching the sanitized, 1970s Bradys making their way through the world of grunge music and Bill Clinton.

    The jokes are mostly obvious, involving the Bradys, clueless to their differences, contrasted against the more cynical “normal” people. There are many instances of scenes being reshot just like in the original show, but played to extremes, such as Marsha being hit in the nose and not just getting a bruise, but her entire nose squashed out of shape. It’s solid, but hardly inspired stuff.

    Where the film comes into its glory is in the casting. Shelley Long does a great job recreating Florence Henderson’s Carol, using the same three or four expressions to great edffect. The kids are just as good, with particular notice to Christopher Daniel Barnes as Greg and Christine Taylor as a positively radiant Marcia. Paul Sutera (Peter) and Jennifer Elise Cox (Jan) also get some great moments, but don’t get the same level of focus. Continuing down the age scale, Olivia Hack (Cindy) and Jesse Lee Soffer (Bobby) get even less to do, but still do stellar work.

    But the greatest recreated performance of them all comes from the genius Gary Cole. * He doesn’t just recreated the peformance of Robert Reed, he channels the very spirit of Mike Brady, despite Mike being a fictional character. Every look, every move, every word that he utters *is* Mike Brady. It’s one of the most memorable performances I have ever seen. That it is in a movie as silly as this one, just underlines Cole’s devotion to the craft.

    I really liked The Brady Bunch Movie. It is able to balance on a very thin line between having fun with something and making fun of it. Although there are plenty of jabs at the original show, one gets the sense that they are all in good-natured fun, not a mean attack (like much of, say, Scooby-Doo). The appearance of so many original cast members in cameos (including Florence Henderson, Christopher Knight, Ann B. Davis, Barry Williams and even Davy Jones) also points to this. I doubt they would have participated if it was mocking. As it is, though, it is one of the more original takes on the whole small-to-big-screen translation thing and one the better ones.

    * Yes, he is always to be known as “the genius Gary Cole”. His work in this film, combined with Office Work, led me to dub him “the genius Gary Cole” and “the genius Gary Cole” he shall remain.

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    Film #164 – The Killer Shrews (1959)

    Ah, The Killer Shrews. One of my favorite episodes of Mystery Science Theater 3000 used this film and it stands up pretty well on its own.

    The films tells of a young shipping boat captain, Thorne Sherman (James Best) who lands on an island with his mate, “Rook” Griswold (Judge Henry Dupree) to make a delivery. It turns out the island is being used for a series of experiments on shrews (the rodents) by Dr. Marlowe Craigis (Baruch Lumet) and his associates, Dr. Radford Baines (Gordon McLendon) and Jerry Farrell (Ken Curtis). Also on the island are Craigis’ daughter Ann (Ingrid Goude) and their servant, Mario (Alfredo DeSoto). Unfortunately, the experiments with the shrews have had an unexpected effect on them: they are growing to the size of large dogs and have begun ravaging across the island. Trapped on the island by a tropical storm, the inhabitants find themselves up against increasingly desperate and hungry giant killer shrews with very little at their disposal to keep them at bay.

    Very much a by-the-numbers horror/survival film, The Killer Shrews is remarkable for what they were ultimately able to accomplish with a miniscule budget. Sure, the giant shrews are just dogs with costumes on or puppets (and look like it). Sure, the entire scientific basis of the film is poppycock. But there is some real drama in the action and even a touch of character development in the interpersonal relationships (particularly the drunk Jerry and Ann).

    I think with films like this it’s also important to note that the filmmakers were perfectly aware of what kind of film they were making. They don’t hide from their low budget, they embrace it and find ways to make the film entertaining despite the setbacks. Many of the things that the guys on MST3K make fun of were put there intentionally for just that reason, for fun.

    And if there’s one thing that’s clear about The Killer Shrews (at least to me), it’s that the cast had fun making it. Even in the most contentious scenes between James Best and Ken Curtis, I can just picture them hashing out all the silly little moments beforehand. Best and Ingrid Goude often seem to be giddy with the silliness of their romance. That fun carries over to the audience, who can feel free to laugh at the silly parts, while still enjoying the better parts of the drama.

    You see, this is what makes a great B-picture. It’s what Roger Corman was so good at and Ed Wood strove to achieve. A good B-picture may be cheap, it may not look like much and it may even make no sense. But it sells its story to the audience without fear, allows the actors to go whichever way makes the film the most entertaining and never forgets that the point of a B-movie is not to enlighten man or make great statements about the human condition, but to flat-out have fun. The Killer Shrews does this in spades.

    Note: No, I’m not going to make a lot out of the fact that this film stars Rosco P. Coltrane from The Dukes of Hazzard and Festus from Gunsmoke. Curtis had only just started in the role and Best was the veteran of over fifty productions at the time this film was made. That they later became pop culture icons is not really relevant.

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    Film #163 – Cool World (1992)

    Cool World is a crazy quilt of animation and sex jokes, put together by the bad-boy of feature animation, Ralph Bakshi. It stars Kim Basinger as Holli Would, a “doodle” (as cartoon characters are known) who wants to make it with a human in order to become real. Her human of choice is artist Jack Deebs (Gabriel Byrne). Holli has been communicating with Jack through his dreams and he has been translating them into a successful comic book series. Out to stop Holli is Detective Frank Harris (Brad Pitt), a human who entered the Cool World when tragedy made him forsake the real one.

    Cool World is the kind of film that can split its potential audience in two. On the one hand, it was refreshing to see a mainstream animated film aimed squarely at an adult audience. (Though rated PG-13, there was little attempt made to secure a youthful demographic.) On the other, it displays such a degree of immaturity in its humor and much of its visuals, that it’s difficult to take it seriously.

    For my own part, I’ve always just taken it as it is, another one of Bakshi’s fever dreams. As it turns out, it was heavily modified from the original script (which was an out-and-out horror film) and he has disowned it. But, frankly, it’s not much worse (or better) than his usual stuff.

    The goofy story works on its own internal logic. It doesn’t make sense if you think about it, but since it is accepted by everyone, you kind of go along. In this way, it is comparable to the film with which it is most commonly compared, Who Framed Roger Rabbit? Roger is a better film, of course, but both live deep in their own skin, seldom letting the cracks be seen.

    Performances are uneven. Basinger plays it up as Holli and is actually one of the stronger parts of the film. Gabriel Byrne tries hard, but is unable to muster the attitude necessary for this kind of thing. I think he’s too grounded in a very serious acting style to really break out like he needs to. Brad Pitt, on the other hand, shows how over-the-top he can take it. I’d actually like to see him do something this goofy again. He could use it.

    Unfortunately, it’s the animated cast that really lets the side down. Far too often character mumble or speak over top of each other, making much of the animated footage impossible to follow. Bakshi tries to cram so much into each scene that true coherence rarely emerges.

    Still, I’ve got a soft spot for Cool World. I liked the idea of a seedier “Toon Town” and I guess I cut it some slack because of the fun parts. It’s hard to say whether Bakshi’s original idea would have been any better, but there’s no denying that there is a lot of potential left unfulfilled here.

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    Film #162 – Chariots of Fire (1981)

    Chariots of Fire is a somewhat fictionalized account of the 1924 British Olympic track & field team, their struggles (both personal and professional) and how they navigated these difficulties to bring home glory.

    The focus is on two members of the eventual team, Irish missionary Eric Liddell (Ian Charleson) and the Jewish Cambridge man Harold Abrahams (Ben Cross). Their approaches couldn’t be more different. Liddell runs naturally, bouyed by his belief that his skill is a God-given talent and that using it brings greater glory to the Lord. Abrahams is a technician, eventually employing a personal trainer, Sam Mussabini (Ian Holm), to eke out every last bit of speed possible. Along the way, we also meet an aristocrat, Lord Andrew Lindsay (Nigel Havers) and Aubrey Montague (Nicholas Farrell), the “ordinary man” (if any Olympic athlete can be ordinary).

    At Cambridge, Abrahams must cope with the level of anti-semitism from the Master of Trinity College (John Gielgud), the difficulties of his love affair with a leading actress, Sybil Gordon (Alice Krige) and disagreements with his use of a professional trainer. Meanwhile, Liddell struggles with the question of his faith and whether engaging in athletic competition is in conflict with his calling. In particular, he feels resistance from his sister, Jennie (Cheryl Campbell), who thinks he’s being led astray.

    The film does a stellar job in recreating the times. There never seems to be an anachronistic portrayal, as so often happens with historical films. There seems to be a fanatical devotion to showing people how they were, warts and all, rather than how the filmmakers would like them to be. Oh, there’s fudging of specifics (the most contentious being that they show Abrahams breaking a school record he didn’t break), but nothing that really alters the historic place these men held. The biggest inaccuracies are those of omission, not mentioning things that happened in order to ramp up the drama on the things they want to show. Again, these are not detriments, but necessary devices to keep things focused and clear.

    The cast is universally excellent, with particular note to Cross and Farrell. A great deal of the film is told from Aubrey’s perspective and it is that perspective (the ordinary man looking up at the greats) that anchors the film. It’s a true supporting role, because without Farrell’s Aubrey, the film would collapse. Also Ian Holm does his usual great work as Mussabini, understated or agitated as the scene required. It’s not surprising that he was the most decorated of the cast. What is surprising is how none of the non-established stars became real powerhouses after this film. Basically, it seems to have had no effect, which is a darn shame.

    Visually, it must be noted again how the times were faithfully recreated. Costumes and sets are effectively executed and there’s not a setting out of place. The cinematography is beautiful, with the film’s well-known use of slow motion proving truly emotional, rather than just for effect. But even the non-competition footage is incredibly evocative. strengthening the overall experience.

    Chariots of Fire is a film that could easily prove to be less than memorable as time goes by. It’s just the kind of film that the Academy likes to award Best Picture, but is almost completely forgotten years later. While the fan in me would have liked to have seen Raiders of the Lost Ark win (it’s certainly had the best long-term profile), it’s hard to argue against Chariots versus competition like Atlantic City, On Golden Pond and Reds, films that are hardly even thought of today. Chariots of Fire may not be the best remembered “Best Picture”, but it’s a class production through and through and has proved to be timeless and more than worthy of its accolades.

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    Film #161 – Doom (2005)

    Over twelve years ago, I visited my brother who was then living in Pennsylvania. He was going to school, so, naturally, he had a computer. After spending several days getting to know the machine, I came away with two bits of knowledge. First, I didn’t think I’d ever wrap my head around this thing called “Windows”. (My most recent computers at that point were my Atari 800XL and Apple ][c.) Second, I loved Doom.

    This began my long love of the Doom series. I’ve bought it (or its sequels) for the PC, Mac (though I don’t have one), Saturn, PlayStation, Jaguar, Game Boy Advance, XBOX, even the dreaded 32X. Basically, if they port Doom to a system, I’ll buy it. So it was not without a personal interest that I went to see 2005′s Doom, the film version of the series. *

    This is a really divided review for me. On the one hand, they got the mood and look of a lot of the film pretty darn good. I thought the story was better than most of these Alien knockoffs and the characters better defined, as well. On the other hand, they messed up the one thing that most defined Doom: Hell.

    You see, much of the original Doom took place in Hell. Doom II was subtitled “Hell on Earth” as the bowels of Hell were opened up and demons ran rampant across the planet. And it was really Hell. They kind of made a point of it whenever they got the chance. It was *the* defining visual reference of the series. Doom, on the other hand, has no hint of a true blue Hell in it. Oh, they mention Hell and that it’s “like Hell”, but that’s not really the same thing. They replace the undead soldiers and demons with, you guessed it, zombies and mutants. It’s a major letdown and one that does nothing to anhance the story. The plot could have been easily adjusted to include Hell and even keep most of the monster designs intact, but I guess they just didn’t want any potential trouble from using a real Hell and they chickened out. Everything else that I like about the film fails to make up for this mistake. It’s what keeps it from being the true-to-its-roots over-the-top action film I hoped it would be.

    So, in this version of the story, a mysterious transporter (called The Ark) was discovered that led to the surface of Mars. There, an ancient, but dead, civilization was found. After years of research, both archaelogical and biochemical, a disruption forces the company overseeing Mars operations to call in the Marines, including Sarge (The Rock) and our hero, John Grimm (Karl Urban). Causing difficulty for the squad is the presence of non-military personnel, including John’s sister Samantha (Rosamund Pike). Together, the group must piece together the mystery of Mars’ dead civilization and survive whatever is running rampage through the installation.

    Pretty basic sci-fi/horror stuff, but well done. I particularly liked the John/Samantha relationship, showing two siblings trying to overcome their personal conflicts, in place of the traditional love story that’s usually somewhere at the heart of these things. It reminded me of the old switcheroo that Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade pulled with a similarly strained father/son relationship. (Not that it was as good, just that it was somewhat different than the usual.)

    And I really liked the cast. The Rock is no great actor, but he knows what he can do and what he can’t. The few times I’ve seen him act, he’s never really stretched too far. Here, he gets to twist his typical heroic image a bit and it helps the character immensely that he’s so naturally likable no matter how harsh he’s being.

    Karl Urban is not particularly memorable in his role, but at least he never fails to sell the material completely. It’s far too easy to ruin this kind of film by playing up the less believable aspects instead of helping get the over to the audience. Urban is never less than 100% commmited, even in the fun (but admittedly odd) “first person shooter” sequence.

    But I must admit, I overlook a lot of the faults in this film because of Rosamund Pike. She was one of the few bright spots in the otherwise fairly dreadul James Bond film Die Another Day and the same can be said here. Her dazzling screen presence and (like Urban) ability to deliver the craziest of dialogue with absolute simcerity help ground the film.

    And, despite the major downer of a lack of Hell, I must admit that the film gets a lot of the *other* aspects of the game series fairly right. The general look of the sets fit the non-Hell levels of the game just about perfectly. And there’s lots of small references to the games, such as the BFG (Big F…. Gun) and that FPS scene I mentioned earlier.

    If they had only had the guts to portray the ultimate source of the problem as Hell, I think Doom would have been one of the more accurate video game movies. As it stands, it’s a better than average sci-fi/horror film (I’ll take it over the last two “Alien” films), but a missed opportunity where Doom is concerned.

    * Of course, I saw it opening night. It just so happened that it opened on my birthday. The synergy was too much to let pass.

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    Film #160 – Superman and the Mole Men (1951)

    Superman and the Mole Men is the first Superman feature film (though it runs under an hour). It features the debut of George Reeves as the Man of Steel and Phyllis Coates as Lois Lane, both of whom would reprise their roles in the Adventures of Superman TV series. In fact, Mole Men was made as a sort of pilot for the series, as producers figured that the film could sell the series and if it didn’t, it could still be released theatrically and recover their costs. As things turned out, it was later cut into two pieces and aired as a two-part episode of the show.

    As a Superman story, it’s pretty good. It does a great job of balancing the needs of an exciting adventure story and the limitations the production crew had to face. For instance, we never really see Superman fly, actual use of his super powers is kept to a minimum. In fact, this production, unlike the previous serials, focuses a lot more closely on Clark Kent than it does on Superman. It is Clark that does most of the investigative reporting, not Lois and it is Clark that is the real mover and shaker, not Superman. Of course, when a show of force is needed (such as keeping the antsy locals in line), Superman is always on hand.

    Superman and the Mole Men is very much in the tradition of other 1950s sci-fi films, showing a clash of opposing civilizations and the troubles that arrive through misunderstanding. Of course, like many of those films, the brunt of the misunderstanding is laid on the people who assume the Mole Men mean harm, not on the inhuman invaders who are intelligent enough to build advanced technology, but can’t seem to figure out how to communicate with humans. It’s something I call the “Day the Earth Stood Still” syndrome – aliens, no matter how intelligent or advanced, can’t figure out how to talk to anyone.

    Any deficiencies of the story or visuals are more than made up for by George Reeves’ perfect embodiement of both Superman and Clark Kent. I recently got season one of Adventures of Superman (which includes this film in both its incarnations) and Reeves’ Clark is a revelation. I guess my view of the character had always been colored by memories of Christopher Reeve’s iconic portrayal, but George Reeves put just as strong (if very different) stamp on it. His Clark is strong, assertive and bears more of a similarity to the Clark of more recent comics than contemorary ones. I can only imagine that Reeves was unwilling to play the part as meekly as Kirk Alyn did, especially given how much screen time he had to spend as Clark. His Superman is just as strong, but doesn’t get a chance to show the more playful side that he would develop on the show.

    Phyllis Coates was always a really good Lois. I, for one, regret that she left the series after only one season. Noel Neill was fine in the role both in serials and show, but was just a bit to cartoonish for me. Coates always had an edge to her that fit better with the 1940s’ tougher Lois of the comics and foreshadowed the definitive Lois, Margot Kidder.

    No one else really gets a lot of screentime except the Mole Men, themselves. Their make-up is a bit of a weak spot, but close-ups are kept to a minimum and they look just fine in most sequences (lots of sneaking around in twilight).

    What really lets this film down is the sense of scale that a truly great Superman story needs. The Mole Men are interesting and the story compelling, but there’s no real villain for Superman to face. Even on the show, where they never gave him a true super villain to fight, he at least had real bad guys to stop. So, while it’s a fun film and a solid introduction to Reeves’ portrayal, Superman and the Mole Men could have used a bit more of the spectacular to really fly.

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    Film #159 – Fugitive Girls (1974)

    Fugitive Girls a.k.a. Five Loose Women a.k.a. Hot on the Trail a.k.a. Women’s Penitentiary VIII* is almost certainly the best of the Ed Wood / Steven Apostolof collaborations. Filled with everything you’d expect from the two, with a “women in prison” theme on top, it’s actually a satisfying film on many levels, although still utter crap on others. It’s also my favorite of their films (although Drop-Out Wife‘s more serious tone makes it a close second).

    There are many reasons why Fugitive Girls is such a strong entry. First, the subject matter (wrongly accused woman falls in with prisoners and is forced to escape and go on the run with them) is more serious than most Wood/Apostolof films. It may not be original, but it’s still more than an excuse to string sex scenes together. (There’s that, too, of course.)

    Second, it’s shot pretty well for one of these things. The nature of the story required a lot of the filming to be outdoors, so there’s fewer appearances of obvious sets or the like. Everything from the costumes to the vehicles and locations seems more natural, again helped out, no doubt, by their intended run-down nature.

    Third, and most surprising, is the acting. Yes, most of it is pretty darn bad, including some lousy line readings from lead Jabie Abercrombe. But porn star Rene Bond gives one of her best performances as Toni. She’s wasn’t going to compete for Oscar or anything, but she does pretty well with the tough girl dialogue she’s given, really selling it. Another strong performance is from Tallie Cochrane as Kat, the lesbian cellmate who gets Abercrombe’s character stuck in the mess.

    Oh, and there’s another acting-related reason I love this movie. Ed’s in it and not *just* as comic relief. In fact, he plays two roles. The first is the comic “Pops”, who runs a feuling station where the girls stop at one point. He also plays the Sheriff, in hot pursuit of the escapees. He actually handles both just fine, taking his front teeth out to give “Pops” that extra rural flair.

    But, please, don’t let this praise fool you. Fugitive Girls is still a low-budget softcore prison flick from the early seventies. In other words, it’s still no good by any true basis of film criticism. But as these things go, it has more on its side than most. With the exception of the scene with the hippies (who are bit more violent than most hippies I’ve heard about), there’s nothing really painful to watch. And the sex scenes are realistically done for those who are into that sort of thing. There’s none of that nonsensical “girl getting raped but liking it” nonsense seen in other movies of the day.

    So, Fugitive Girls is not going to be for everyone. Okay, let’s face it; it’s not going to be for most people. But if you like Ed’s movies and are curious about this era of his career, there are few better places to acquaint yourself with the Wood/Apostolof canon than Fugitive Girls.

    * The original title may be Five Loose Women, but the film saw most of its theatrical releases under the Fugitive Girls title. It was released on video as Fugitive Girls basically intact, but also as Hot on the Trail, which removed much of the sex, and Women’s Penitentiary VIII (with its notorious completely incorrect credits), which removed most of the plot.

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    Film #158 – Alice in Wonderland (1951)

    It’s hard to really get across how disappointed I was with Disney’s Alice in Wonderland. Lewis Carroll’s Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland and Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There are among my favorite books of all time. (No, really.) Any production has a high bar to clear as far as I’m concerned and, unfortunately, this one just doesn’t make it.

    That’s not to say, of course, that Alice is without its charms. First among those is the visual design. When you look at the development art that preceding this film’s production, you can see how the filmmakers took the original Tenniel illustrations as a starting point and simplified and “Disney-fied” them to arrive at a look that is distinctly Disney, yet retains the charm and feel of the originals.

    The other great thing about Alice is the cast. It’s practically perfect. Kathryn Beaumont is able to give Alice herself just the right balance of childishness and steely resolve necessary to portray the character’s complexities. She has to basically carry the film, so it’s important that she be up to the task and she is. In the many supporting roles there is a cornucopia of classic actors; Sterling Holloway’s smooth operating Cheshire Cat, Ed Wynn’s spot-on Mad Hatter, Jerry Colonna’s gibbering March Hare, Verna Felton’s demonic Queen of Hearts and, the glue that holds Wonderland together, Bill Thompson’s dithering White Rabbit. There’s also smaller, but memorable, bits from Richard Hayden as the aloof The Caterpillar, Joseph Kearns as an argumentative Doorknob and Dink Trout as the diminutive King of Hearts.

    But all is not rosy in the cast. Particularly irritiating is J. Pat O’Malley (a fine actor usually) as Tweedledum and Tweedledee. The shrill voices he uses cut into my head and I couldn’t wait for them to be off the screen. (It doesn’t help that they shouldn’t really be in the film. More on that later.)

    Unfortunately, this mostly fine cast is dragged down by a film that is far too slowly plotted. The original books move along at a breakneck pace, but this film languidly meanders from scene to scene with very little sense of the urgency that Carroll put into Alice’s quest to catch the rabbit. Although some of the songs are great (“The Un-birthday Song”, “I’m Late”), most are unremarkable and all are too long, taking up screentime better used for plot or character stuff.

    And to the question of plot, Alice in Wonderland is a strange beast. Like most adaptations, it mostly follows Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, but for reasons of which I am unaware, they shoe-horn in the talking flowers and Tweedledum and Tweedledee (so, therefore, the Walrus and the Carpenter as well) from Through the Looking-glass. These stories don’t really fit into the Adventures material. Looking-glass is so tightly plotted (to fit its Chess motif) that these bits need to be in their particular place to have their strongest impact. To make room for this material, they also truncated many of the sequences from Adventures that would have been a better fit.

    Ultimately, Alice in Wonderland seems to me like a production that needed a bit more re-working. They should have focused more directly on adapting the book, without the need to add in stuff, no matter how popular they may be. A dream of mine has been for Disney to re-visit this material using the same character designs and similar voices, but doing two straight adaptions of the novels. (They’d finally get to use their Jabberwock designs.) With it’s great look and string cast, it’s easy to see why Disney’s Alice has become one of their highest profile characters. There’s a great film somewhere inside the production of Alice, it just kind of got lost on its way out of Wonderland.

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    Film #157 – A Fish Called Wanda (1988)

    A Fish Called Wanda is very much a 1980s film. The plot, characters and tone all speak to that very specific time. Luckily, it holds up pretty well, if not shining as brightly as it did years ago.

    The film is, at its heart, a caper story. It follows a diamond theft that doesn’t go quite according to plan for anyone. The nominal head of the group Georges Thomason (Tom Georgeson) is captured due to the duplicity of his girlfriend Wanda Gershwitz (Jamie Lee Curtis) and Otto (Kevin Kline), who is pretending to be her brother when he is, in fact, her lover. But Otto and Wanda are also disappointed when they learn that Georges has hidden the diamonds somewhere without telling them. (This is particularly irritating for Wanda, who was about to clobber Otto and take the diamonds for herself.) Also involved is Ken Pile (Michael Palin), whose mild manner and stammer make him an easy target for Otto’s verbal (and eventually physical) abuse. While Wanda and Otto and Wanda continue to scheme in order to find out where the diamonds are, Ken is tasked by Georges with killing the only witness to the crime. Enter Archie Leach (John Cleese). He is Georges’ lawyer and Wanda plays upon his obvious boredom by attempting to seduce him and find the diamonds. Archie’s married life, Wanda’s multiple alliances, Otto’s violent jealousy, Ken’s timid attempts to commit murder and the hunt for the diamonds all eventually come to head once Georges’ trial begins.

    As good as the performances are (and everyone is at the top of their game here), the real glue holding this film together is the script. Specifically, the crackingly good dialogue. The story is well constructed and the twists and turns seem reasonable and believeable, but it’s not terribly original or engaging on its own merits. It is the way the characters interact; the terribly formal Archie, the lowbrow Georges, the high-strung Ken, the “vulgarian” Otto, and Wanda’s many personas that she adopts throughout the film. One very Python-esque aspect to Cleese’s script is how quotable it is. Hardly a scene goes by without one or more gems that never really leave you.

    Still, as the years go by (and maybe it’s just my getting older), I find myself less and less tolerant of “chraming criminals”. And everyone here, Wanda and (eventually) Archie included, *are* criminals. Sure, some are worse than others and we can still root for Archie, but I’m just no longer as fond of these kinds of things as I used to be. I prefer something along the lines of the original Ocean’s Eleven, where the criminals “win”, but ultimately don’t get away with it.

    But that issue aside, A Fish Called Wanda is still a great movie, perhaps the best post-Python film from any of the members. The direction, music, cinematography, etc. are not really notable, but the dialogue and the performances elevate this to true classic status. It’s a pity that the Pythons weren’t able to tap into this kind of overall quality very often. I’ve always felt there should be more films like A Fish Called Wanda and far fewer Nuns on the Run. Mores the pity that’s not the case.

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    Film #156 – Dr. No (1962)

    Dr. No initiated the James Bond film series and, while not the first appearance of the character*, it established many of the standard features that would carry the series for over four decades. That being said, there is much about this production that makes it more in line with the most recent film, Casino Royale, than the many films in between.

    For one thing, there are a lot fewer gadgets than the series would come to be known for. “Q” as we know him would not appear for two more films**, in the one that really established the template, Goldfinger. Here, we get a fairly straightforward action/adventure story with little of the flair we are used to.

    It helps that Sean Connery (obviously) was a perfect choice for Bond. At this point in his life, he was an established actor, but not a star. He had proven that he had screen presence, but here he takes it to a whole new level, dominating the screen, as he needs to. Also to be noted is Ursula Andress who establishes the “Bond girl” with her performance as Honey Ryder, pulled unwittingly into the events of the film, yet capable of handling herself. *** And Jack Lord (of later Hawaii Five-O fame) makes a fine appearance as the first of many Felix Leiters. Lois Maxwell as Miss Moneypenny and Bernard Lee as M are in place, but like Major Boothroyd/Q, not yet their definitive selves.

    Where the film does not set a good precedent is with its villain. Dr. No (Joseph Wiseman) is far too cold and dispassionate. Again, it is not until Goldfinger that we see the true megalomaniac that defines a great Bond villain.

    The action in Dr. No is also more subdued than later films. While quite exciting and certainly well done, they aren’t particularly spectacular or even that memorable. The same goes for the script, which lacks any distinctive lines besides those that would become trademarks.

    Dr. No is certainly a good film in and of itself. It’s also a very good Bond film. But it is hardly the best. Overall, distancing oneself from its historical position, it is a weak entry (probably only worsted by Diamonds Are Forever among “official” Connery films). That, of course, only goes to show how good the series was when it got things right; that a movie this good can be considered a weak entry. But for an introductory film, it was just perfect. It established the characters and much of the feel for the series, making its long-term success possible.

    * Bond was first adapted for an episode of the live television action show Climax! featuring Barry Nelson as an Americanized “Jimmy” Bond in “Casino Royale”.
    ** Although the character of Major Boothroyd (Q) appears in Dr. No, he is played by Peter Burton. Desmond Llewellyn would debut in the role in the next film, From Russia With Love, but does not take on the moniker of “Q” (as well as his traditional characteristics) until Goldfinger.
    ***Every few Bond films they talk about how some new actress has “redefined” the Bond girl. They’re all still looking to Andress.

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    Film #155 – The Raven (1963)

    The Raven was one of producer/director Roger Corman’s highest budget films and is certainly among his most star-studded. After years of making cheap, but highly profitable, films, Corman was beginning to feel that he could step things up and get some real stars. One of the best fruits of his labors is this film, loosly based on the famous Edgar Allen Poe poem.

    The Raven stars Vincent Price as Dr, Erasmus Craven, a wizard still pining for his late wife, the beautiful Lenore (Hazel Court). One night, a raven begins knocking at his chamber door. When Dr. Craven lets him in, he finds that the raven is another wizard, Dr. Adolphus Bedlo (Peter Lorre), who has been put under a spell by the leader of all wizards, Dr. Scarabus (Boris Karloff), following an argument. Once made human again, Dr. Bedlo reveals that he has seen Dr. Craven’s wife at the home of Scarabus. Spurred by this news and the enchantment of one of his servants, Dr. Craven accompanies Dr. Bedlo to see Scarabus. They are joined by Craven’s daughter from an earlier marriage, Estelle (Olive Sturgess) and Bedlo’s somewhat klutzy son, Rexford (Jack Nicholson). Once in Scarabus’ hands, they all find themselves entangled in his nefarious schemes bent towards revenge against Craven and their survival is anything but certain.

    If that sounds like an exciting action adventure film, it is. But what a plot description does not convey is the fact that, quite against the grain of the original poem, The Raven is a flat-out comedy. Screenwriter Richard Matheson has taken the barest essence of the poem and extrapolated a vibrant, complex world that could easily have been a quality horror production. But by choosing, instead, to make a comedy, Matheson and Corman carve out a unique place in the canon of classic horror films. It may not have been the most reverntial adaptation of Poe’s work, but it’s certainly among the most memorable.

    First, it’s great to see classic horror actors like Price, Lorre and Karloff using their great skills for comedy. That would be novelty enough to gain the audience’s interest, but it goes beyond that. Though best known for horror (less so for Lorre), these were all talented actors, who simply chose that field for whatever reason. They were just as capable of turning their skills towards getting laughs and they succeed brilliantly. This is particularly true here, of course, because they know the material they are lampooning as well as anyone.

    And it must be said that Corman clearly knows this material, as well, and not just from making so many z-grade horror films over the years. A typical Corman set would not have done for such a classy cast as populates The Raven and Corman does not disappoint. The sets are huge and detailed, the costumes realistic and impressive. In fact, the only place where the film falls down somewhat visually, is in the effects, which are a bit cheap looking, even for the day. But Corman wisely keeps these to a minimum, so they don’t cause too much of a problem.

    I would be remiss if I didn’t take a moment to discuss the contribution of a young Jack Nicholson in one of his early roles. He certainly has a certain charm to him, but it’s almost impossible to see the great actor he would become in his performance here. He does the work just fine, even holding his own against much more experienced performers, but he doesn’t give it any punch, as he did with Wilbur Force in The Little Shop of Horrors (also for Corman). He would get a stronger part in Corman’s next film, The Terror, but here he just seems like another jobbing actor, if a talented one.

    The Raven has always been one of my favorite films. (It’s definitely my favorite from Corman.) Really, only a Poe fan with no sense of humor about the material could find anything substantial to complain about. It has an imaginative story, great performances, a witty script and an impressive look. It is a must-see for Corman, Price, Lorre and Karloff fans. Even Nicholson fans should seek this one out to help see where he came from artistically, if not for the performance itself. Roger Corman is known for making lots of so-bad-they’re-good films. This is not one of those. This one is just plain great and shows what Corman could do when he put his mind to it.

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    Film #154 – Carry on Sergeant (1958)

    Carry on Sergeant is the first in the series of “Carry On” films, but has very little in common with the series as it would come to be known.

    Much has been made of the fact that one of the bawdiest series in film history began with this very straight army comedy. Starring William Hartnell (best known as the original lead actor from Doctor Who), it tells of a group of young recruits, brought in for their National Service. *

    The principal new conscriptee is Charlie Sage (Bob Monkhouse), who is called up on his wedding day because he forgot to file his extension. He spends much of the film trying to get together with his young bride, Mary (Shirley Eaton). Then there’s Horace Strong (Kenneth Connor), a hypochondriac who goes from one imagined disease to another while dodging the advances of Norah (Dora Bryan). Also on call are Peter Golightly (Charles Hawtrey), the eriudite James Bailey (Kenneth Williams) and the son-of-an-army-man Miles Heywood (Terence Longdon). They are all held together (or *not* held together, more correctly) by Sergeant Grimshaw (Hartnell) and his right hand man, Corporal Bill Copping (Bill Owen). Grimshawe is trying to win the prize for top squad before he retires, but his last batch is one of the least likely to do the job for him. Much of the shenanigans that the squad gets into is possible because Grimshawe is trying a new approach on this bunch, using a gentler hand and less force.

    The comedy arises from the clash of personalities, as well as the conscriptees lack of experience or affinity for the army life. There are a few risque moments, but nothing approaching the “nudge nudge” jokes that would define a “Carry On” film.

    The strongest performances come from Hartnell and Connor. Connor, in particular, shows his diverse skills, as he portrays Horace’s transformation from scared rabbit to ladies man with ease. As the films got more bawdy (and Sid James became the frontman), Connor was kind of shifted to the side and more straightforward comedic roles. I think that’s a shame, as the early “Carry On” films showed he had a lot more to offer.

    Not that the rest of the cast disappoints. They all serve their purposes quite well, especially the smaller roles filled by Kenneth Williams, Charles Hawtrey and Hattie Jacques. It’s easy to see why they (along with Connor) were the early acting core of the series.

    Carry On Sergeant is a great comedy of its era and it is easy to see why they wanted to recapture the success found here by placing their band of misfits into different situations. (Nurse – National Health, Teacher – the school system, Constable – the police force, etc.) That the series would take the bawdy turn it did is somewhat less easy to understand. (Not that there’s anything wring with that, just that I can’t imagine anyone saw it coming back in 1958.) As a “Carry On”, it is *very* different from what the series would become known for, but there are few series that can point to such a strong first entry; one that holds up as well today (though as a period piece) as it did when it was released.

    *In Britain in the 1950s, there was a policy of conscription, whereby all young men had to serve in the armed forces, as a preparatory measure against another war. This period of forced association was used as fodder for many comedies of the day.

    Posted in 1958, British, Comedy, Military, Romance | 1 Comment