08 May 2009

Prehensile tail

B Monkey

(1999)
His life is excruciatingly dull, hers is killingly exciting; clearly, doom looms.

Pretty silly, and surprisingly conventional, but I can't disagree with the popular wisdom that Asia Argento has a certain appeal.

Boldly going

Times Summer Movies section came out this weekend, but this year, instead of listing every freakin' movie coming this season, I'm just going to comment briefly on what looks promising and what looks like Bad Idea Jeans. I'll be updating as I go along.
Are you kidding me?
From the feature on Tony Scott's remake of The Taking of Pelham One Two Three, cleverly titled The Taking of Pelham 1 2 3:
Mr. Scott admitted that before working on the movie — a retelling of John Godey’s best-selling New York City subway hostage thriller, made into a classic 1974 movie — he had never been in the subway. “Well, when I say never, I mean maybe once or twice quite drunk at night, when I couldn’t find a taxi,” said Mr. Scott, who was born in England and lives in Los Angeles. [posted 3 May]


Well, in fact,it looks as if there won't be multiple installments, just that one and this one: had time to read the section at lunch hours this week, had no time to post in the evenings. So . . .
Yes, I'll watch her
Maya Rudolph is featured in Five Scene-Stealers to Watch, and without having watched SNL during her tenure, I'm convinced just by the trailer for Away We Go, which, in case I haven't mentioned it, was shot in part in my neighborhood, and the façade of my very own building may be in it, not that that's a reason for it to be a 5 or anything.
Time to restart Netflix, I guess
Gee whiz, does every damned one of the upcoming DVDs highlighted sound great, or what? I saw the trailer for Killshot on a DVD (yeah, I watch the trailers on DVD sometimes; you got a problem w/ that?) and recognized it immediately as an Elmore Leonard novel I'd read, and figured the film must have been crap and gone straight to DVD. An assumption only slightly less than half right, apparently. Oh, and don't miss in the miscellany that My Dinner with Andre is finally returning to disc. And the wonderful adaptation of Flannery O'Connor's Wise Blood, starring Brad Dourif and directed, according to the opening credits, by Jhon Huston.
My 5s, Jennie Tonic's 5s, and consensus 5s
(Colors behave with annoying consistency; if text is colored, that takes precedence, but if not, look closely at the bullets.)
My 4s, JT's 4s, and consensus 4s
(Opened before the section appeared)
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OK, other things I was planning to list as questionable or execrable, but I've already spent far more time on this that I expected to, plus I'm depressed to seeing that my erstwhile best friend and I have almost nothing to discuss about movies anymore, so, basta.

03 May 2009

Be careful what you wish for

Freaky Friday

(1976)
DVR'd this because I liked the 2003 remake so much, but this--though there's nothing wrong with the performances by Jodie Foster (this was the same year as Taxi Driver) and Barbara Harris--is mostly just mechanical Disney pap, never funny, rarely amusing, always obvious, often insufferable.

I did not know: screenplay, from her own novel, is by Mary Rodgers, daughter of Richard.

02 May 2009

In nomine patris

The Godfather

(1972)
What's to be said that hasn't been said better? Maybe this: at Connie's wedding, when Michael tells Kay about his father's facilitation of Johnny Fontaine's escape from his contract with the bandleader, is there maybe more perverse pride in the story than conviction in "That's my family, Kay; that's not me"? In other words, is it a story of an idealist's corruption by a system or one of a scion just waiting for his moment?

The new restoration, by the way, is worth getting even if you already have the film on DVD; turns out it's supposed to be murky only in some scenes, not in every scene.

The loneliness of the long-distance runner

Hunger

Crit

The centerpiece of this astonishing film about Bobby Sands and the other IRA hunger strikers of 1981--after we see the prisoners' excretory protests, before we see the grotesque mechanics of the starving body's attack against itself--is a long, maybe 15-minute, scene at a table of an otherwise empty dining hall, as Sands and his parish priest debate the religious, ethical, and political rightness of the upcoming strike. Sounds as undramatic as can be, right? Two guys talking, My Cigarette with Bobby. But in context it is more dramatic, I suspect, than anything the X-Men or Star Trek movies have for us, as both men fight for both men's souls.

One of the best films I can hope to see this year.

01 May 2009

Hell on wheels

Murderball

(2005)
Hey, don't waste your pity on these quadriplegics; they're a bunch of mean sonsabitches. Loved this when I saw it in the theater, loved it less this time--seems to kind of peter out, unnecessarily, after the climactic game footage. Still, if you've never see this doc about the sport redubbed with political correctness "quad rugby," do.

Orpheus in Hades

The Soloist

Crit

Anytime Robert Downey Jr. is in a film and you come out talking about someone else, that someone else has done something pretty spectacular; so with Jamie Foxx here.

I've sometimes said that the Oscar-darling "afflicted guy" often isn't as challenging as a character more in the range of what we see in everyday life. Well, there's nothing simple about this afflicted-guy performance; Foxx's Nathaniel Ayers makes us uneasy throughout, always as uncertain of what he'll do next as those in his life must be. Not a great film, but a great performance.

By the way, the trailer does not prepare you for the hell of LA homelessness that the film portrays; apparently the producers were afraid that that would be too big a downer. Instead, the trailer emphasizes the uplift that is indeed a keynote of the film, but not the only one.

Trailers