Forgetting Sarah Marshall
Crit
Judd Apatow is just a producer here, but his fingerprints are all over it: guy humiliation, mostly merited, redeemed by moral and emotional rebirth and a really hot babe (Mila Kunis, not the vanilla Kristen Bell in the title role). It's the cinematic equivalent of eating a whole bag of Cheetos at a sitting: most of the time you're having a ball, occasionally you give some thought to more responsible caloric intakes you might be pursuing, and afterward you think, "OK, well, I did that again." But don't get me wrong: I love Cheetos, and the nutritional information on the back of the bag does, after all, say "Serving size: the whole damn bag." Plus, the movie doesn't leave your fingers all orange, though whether that's a plus or a minus is perhaps debatable.
Trailers
Forgot to do these yesterday, so first, those:
My Blueberry Nights--Reviews haven't been promising, but hey, Norah Jones, eh? I'll go if it comes downtown--excuse me: if it comes to the nabes.
Standard Operating Procedure--Oh, hell yes, maybe even if it weren't Errol Morris. See the New Yorker excerpt of Morris's book on Abu Ghraib, cowritten with Philip Gourevitch, for a preview.
American Teen--Hard to tell from the trailer whether it's a documentary, a parody, or a heartfelt drama. IMDb says the first, but I'm not altogether sure I believe it. Anyway, I'm 3, pending further information.
And then today:
- Pineapple Express--With Freaks & Geeks costar Jason Segel waiting on deck as the star in the feature attraction, we got a rare red-screen, R-rated trailer (yeah, we hear the F-word from Nora Dunn, but I think maybe it was the likening of the bouquet of the titular variety of cannabis to the aroma of God's vagina that tipped the scales) for the reunion of F&G's Seth Rogen and James Franco. Could be as stupid as a heavy-duty consumer of the product, but then again, I laughed as if I were that consumer, so my mind is open.
3 comments:
songs by jason segel are terrific. i'd buy the vampire soundtrack
Speaking of songs, thanks for the reminder: end-credits musical highlight is "Nothing Compares 2 U" . . . in Hawaiian.
"just a producer"? JUST a producer? Time for you to watch Wag the Dog again.
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