Philadelphia Film Festival ’07: The Boss of It All

Posted in2000s, 2007, Authors: Ian Pugh, Comedy, Denmark, Esoterica, Film Festivals, France, Germany, Iceland, Italy, Sweden
Direktøren for det hele ***/**** starring Jens Albinus, Peter Gantzler, Iben Hjejle, Fridrik Thor Fridrikson written and directed by Lars von Trier by Ian Pugh Presenting himself to us as an image reflected in a window, Lars von Trier literally begins The Boss of It All with an assurance that the following hundred minutes will be nothing more than a light comedy not worth "a moment's reflection." He then introduces us to pretentious, untalented actor Kristoffer (Jens Albinus), who has been hired by office worker Ravn (Peter Gantzler) to pose as the company's absentee president in delicate negotiations to merge…
Blume in Love (1973) – DVD

Blume in Love (1973) – DVD

Posted in1970s, 2007, Authors: Travis Mackenzie Hoover, Comedy, Drama, DVD, Romance

**½/**** Image A Sound A
starring George Segal, Susan Anspach, Kris Kristofferson, Shelley Winters
written and directed by Paul Mazursky

by Travis Mackenzie Hoover Paul Mazursky is at once clear-eyed and fogged-up in his hot-button relationship movies. His best film, Bob and Carol and Ted and Alice, dips its toe into the waters of swingerism then rushes back to the beach–Mazursky immerses himself in the California psychobabble about with-it relationships only to return to standard heterosexual coupling. Similarly, Blume in Love wants very badly to be about cheating, divorce, and the attendant emotional fallout of both, but unfortunately, Mazursky the observer of mores keeps getting tangled up with Mazursky the traditional romantic, meaning he broaches subjects with which he ultimately refuses to deal. Blume in Love is watchable and often compelling when it’s doing nothing at all, but it mistakenly turns a blind eye to the astounding solipsism of its protagonist for the sake of love conquering all.

Philadelphia Film Festival ’07: The Ten

Posted in2000s, 2007, Authors: Ian Pugh, Comedy, Film Festivals, Mexico, Romance

½*/****
starring Paul Rudd, Adam Brody, Rob Corddry, Jessica Alba
screenplay by Ken Marino & David Wain
directed by David Wain

by Ian Pugh Along with ninjas and pirates, Jesus is a popular target of hipster irony because the idea of throwing such a deadly-serious figurehead into a light of silliness, informality, and kitsch seems automatically hilarious–and it may have been, once upon a time, before Jesus bobbleheads, Jesus magic eight-balls, and Dogma‘s Buddy Christ drove it right into the ground. The joke is so easy, in fact, that I wouldn’t be surprised if the notion of Jesus as a prosthetic-leg salesman occurred to David Wain before anything else about his anthology The Ten–even the concept itself: ten sketches revolving around the Ten Commandments with vaguely intertwining scenarios and characters. The structure is crafted with such petulance as to suggest that Wain and co-writer Ken Marino read a short review of Kieslowski’s Dekalog and flat-out refused to give the matter any further thought–a dismissive attitude that comes naturally to the hipster culture and permeates the entirety of this anthology.

Extras: The Complete First Season (2005) – DVD

Extras: The Complete First Season (2005) – DVD

Posted in2000s, 2007, Authors: Ian Pugh, Comedy, Drama, DVD, Satire, Television, UK

Image A- Sound A Extras B
“Kate Winslet,” “Ben Stiller,” “Ross Kemp,” “Samuel L. Jackson,” “Les Dennis,” “Patrick Stewart”

by Ian Pugh The oft-invoked reason as to why we indulge in “entertainment journalism” is that it demystifies the culture of celebrity. Proof of star public outbursts and make-up-free faces, in other words, forces them to “our” level of humanity. At first glance, Ricky Gervais and Stephen Merchant’s BBC sitcom “Extras” feeds into that fascination through parody: Proposed as unreachable titans via eponymous episode titles, the guest stars who tower over “background artists” Andy Millman (Gervais) and Maggie Jacobs (Ashley Jensen) are invariably revealed to be windbags and/or perverts. It’s possible to see this as an attempt to deter us from rumour-mongering: Kate Winslet becomes a bitter Oscar bridesmaid (“You are guaranteed an Oscar if you play a mental,” she says upon seeing a woman with cerebral palsy), for instance, and Ben Stiller–improbably directing a film about the Yugoslav Wars–presents himself as precisely the kind of loser he plays in the movies but with twice the ego.

Blades of Glory (2007)

Posted in2000s, 2007, Authors: Walter Chaw, Comedy, Sports, Theatrical

*/****
starring Will Ferrell, Jon Heder, Will Arnett, Craig T. Nelson
screenplay by Jeff Cox & Craig Cox and John Altschuler & Dave Krinsky
directed by Will Speck & Josh Gordon

by Walter Chaw A goodly portion of Will Ferrell’s fame has to do with his complete comfort with his body and sexuality. No surprise, then, that Blades of Glory‘s one-trick pony is straight men doing gay things in what is widely regarded as the gayest sport at the Winter Olympics. Not necessarily that figure skating is dominated by gay men (aside: isn’t it?), but that the sight of men in spandex and codpieces pretending to be swans is uncomfortable for great swaths of Middle America and thus subject to ridicule and hatred. The first shot of the film suggests the divide as little Jimmy MacElroy (Zachary Ferrin as a child, the untalented Jon Heder as an adult) joyfully Salchows on an ice rink segregated from the “normals” playing hockey below. Recognized for his nascent useless talent, he’s adopted by a megalomaniacal millionaire (William Fichtner in too small a role) who grooms little Jimmy into an Olympic champion whose only rival on the ice is portly sex machine Chazz (Will Ferrell). When the two get into a fistfight on the awards stanchion, they’re banned from competing in their division–leading, of course, to their decision to return to glory in the pairs division. I’m not suggesting that Blades of Glory is hateful, really, so much as facile and easy. If you think Ferrell not wearing much as one half of the first man-man figure skating team is hysterical, and if you consider the gag of straight men touching each other’s groins for the sake of a spectacle that’s already beyond parody to be comedy gold, then have I got a movie for you.

Happy Feet (2006) [Widescreen Edition] – DVD

Happy Feet (2006) [Widescreen Edition] – DVD

Posted in2006, 2007, Adventure, Animation, Antarctica, Australia, Authors: Bill Chambers, Authors: Walter Chaw, Comedy, DVD, Family, Music, Musical, New Zealand, Romance

***/**** Image A- Sound A Extras B-
screenplay by George Miller, John Collee, Judy Morris, Warren Coleman
directed by George Miller

by Walter Chaw For no other purpose, really, than that I loved its unabashed perversity and darkness, I used to make an annual ritual of watching George Miller’s Babe: Pig in the City. The image of Mickey Rooney in full clown regalia, sopping at an ice cream cone, is the stuff of nightmares, as well as a marvellous example of how much Aussie director George Miller got away with halfway around the world from his financiers. As a kids’ show, Babe II‘s success has a lot to do with it recognizing how familiar are fear and isolation in the life of a youngster, and providing solutions to things that alarm instead of denying their existence. Watching the director’s latest, Happy Feet, the moment Mumble (voiced by Elijah Wood, danced by Savion Glover) woke up in a zoo after an odyssey in pursuit of a commercial fishing vessel and was told by his inmate, a HAL-voiced fellow penguin, “Try the water, Dave. The water’s real, Dave,” I realized that we were down the same rabbit hole with Miller, seeing zoo animals as insane at best, made so by the drudgery of routine and the inability to communicate with their jailers. It’s a fertile image amidst Happy Feet‘s most fertile passage (and its connection to the Starchild sequence in 2001 is the second such allusion in a film this month (see also: The Fountain)), one that ends with Mumble tying the secret of interspecies understanding to that old minstrel trick of tap-dancing for a very particular audience of otherwise disinterested aliens.

The Rodgers & Hammerstein Collection (1934-1965) – DVD

Posted in****/****, 1930s, 1940s, 1950s, 1960s, 2007, Authors: Walter Chaw, Best Picture (Academy Awards), Comedy, Drama, DVD, Family, Fantasy, France, Musical, Romance, War, Western

THE SOUND OF MUSIC (1965)
*½/**** Image B Sound B Extras B+
starring Julie Andrews, Christopher Plummer, Richard Haydn, Eleanor Parker
screenplay by Ernest Lehman
directed by Robert Wise

THE KING AND I (1956)
****/**** Image A Sound A Extras A
starring Deborah Kerr, Yul Brynner, Rita Moreno, Martin Benson
screenplay by Ernest Lehman, based on Margaret Landon’s play “Anna and the King of Siam”
directed by Walter Lang

SOUTH PACIFIC (1958)
*½/**** Image A+ (Theatrical) A (Roadshow) Sound B Extras C+
starring Rossano Brazzi, Mitzi Gaynor, John Kerr, Ray Walston
screenplay by Paul Osborn, based on Tales of the South Pacific by James A. Michener
directed by Joshua Logan

CAROUSEL (1956)
**/**** Image A Sound A Extras C
starring Gordon MacRae, Shirley Jones, Cameron Mitchell, Barbara Ruick
screenplay by Phoebe and Henry Ephron, based on Ferenc Molnár’s play “Liliom”
directed by Henry King

LILIOM (1934)
****/**** Image B Sound B Extras B+
starring Charles Boyer, Madeleine Ozeray, Robert Arnoux, Roland Toutain
screenplay by Robert Liebmann, dialogue by Bernard Zimmer, based on the play by Franz (a.k.a. Ferenc) Molnár
directed by Fritz Lang

STATE FAIR (1945)
½*/**** Image B- Sound B- Extras A
starring Jeanne Crain, Dana Andrews, Dick Haymes, Vivian Blaine
screenplay by Oscar Hammerstein II, based on the novel by Philip Strong
directed by Walter Lang

STATE FAIR (1962)
**/**** Image A Sound A Extras C
starring Pat Boone, Bobby Darin, Pamela Tiffin, Alice Faye
screenplay by Richard Breen; adaptation by Oscar Hammerstein II, Sonya Levien, Paul Green
directed by José Ferrer

OKLAHOMA! (1955)
***/**** Image A (CinemaScope) C (Todd-AO) Sound B+ Extras B-
starring Gordon MacRae, Gloria Grahame, Shirley Jones, Gene Nelson
screenplay by Sonya Levien and William Ludwig
directed by Fred Zinnemann

by Walter Chaw God, The Sound of Music is so freakin’ nice. Nazis are the bad guys, no controversy there; raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens–have you no heart, man? But when I like Rodgers & Hammerstein–and I like them quite a lot, truth be wrenched–I like their ambiguity, their irony, their goddamned fatalism in the face of eternal romantic verities. Consider the animal (jungle?) heat of “Shall We Dance,” cut off like a faucet by the fascistic abortion of The King and I‘s secondary love story; or the persistence of love despite abuse and abandonment in Carousel; or the slapdash kangaroo court that justifies love in Oklahoma!. This is all so much more than the slightly shady (and ultimately redeemed) shyster of The Music Man–this is reality in the midst of the un-, sur-, hyper-reality of the musical form. Yet what The Sound of Music offers up is a military man shtupping an ex-nun with no corresponding sense of fetishistic eroticism. How is it that the two most popular adult Halloween costumes engaged in naughty Alpine sexcapades could be totally free of va-va-va-voom? It’s so relentlessly wholesome that of course it’s the most beloved artifact of its kind in the short history of the movie musical: If you’re of a certain age, the plot of the thing is almost family mythology, resurrected every holiday like a dusty corpse at a decades-long Irish wake gone tragically awry. That ain’t a grin, baby, it’s a rictus.

Reno 911: Most Wanted Uncensored (2003-2006) – DVD

Posted in2000s, 2007, Authors: Ian Pugh, Comedy, Crime, DVD, Satire, Television

Image B- Sound B- Extras C
“Scavenger Hunt,” “Homeland Security, Pt. 1,” “Homeland Security, Pt. 2,” “Reverend Gigg LeCarp,” “Officer Smiley,” “Reading Ron,” “Rick from Citizen’s Patrol”

by Ian Pugh As often as “COPS” is used to validate political arguments regarding the police (on one side as a constant reminder of heroism, on the other as a constant reminder of excessive force), the show is rather useless in serious discussion because it filters out the mundanities in a cop’s line of work in favour of only the most titillating footage–which is exactly what’s kept it on the air for twenty years. As appalling as it is that “COPS”‘ lowest-common-denominator brand of entertainment has integrated itself into pop culture, if it is truly “guilty” of anything, it’s not that it has outright created a new generation of John Waynes and Harry Callahans (or William Kunstlers and Ron Kubys), it’s that it pares down the idea of the police into something that’s up for easy generalization. The attempt to throw them in a positive light is obvious, but it all depends on your own worldview: cops are either infallibly virtuous or infallibly corrupt.

My Name is Earl: Season One (2005-2006) – DVD

My Name is Earl: Season One (2005-2006) – DVD

Posted in2000s, 2007, Authors: Ian Pugh, Comedy, DVD, Television

Image A Sound A- Extras B
“Pilot,” “Quit Smoking,” “Randy’s Touchdown,” “Faked My Own Death,” “Teacher Earl,” “Broke Joy’s Fancy Figurine,” “Stole Beer from a Golfer,” “Joy’s Wedding,” “Cost Dad an Election,” “White Lie Christmas,” “Barn Burner,” “O Karma, Where Art Thou?,” “Stole P’s HD Cart,” “Monkeys in Space,” “Something to Live For,” “The Professor,” “Didn’t Pay Taxes,” “Dad’s Car,” “Y2K,” “Boogeyman,” “Bounty Hunter,” “Stole a Badge,” “BB,” “Number One”

by Ian Pugh I don’t know a whole lot about the Buddhist concept of karma, but Earl Hickey knows even less, and I think that’s the point. As “My Name is Earl” begins, the titular petty criminal and leech on society (Jason Lee) scratches a winning lotto ticket, whereupon he’s immediately struck by a car. While a doped-up Earl convalesces, his cheating wife Joy (Jaime Pressly) seizes the opportunity to divorce him. Flipping through the TV channels from his hospital bed, Earl lands on Carson Daly, who attributes his own success to the most popular understanding of karma: “Do good things and good things happen to you. Do bad things and they come back to haunt you.” In the show’s first bit of hilarious commentary–one that guides the question of “doing the right thing” (which, in turn, dictates the series as a whole)–celebrity culture gives birth to self-serving pop religion. If Joe Sixpack is taking philosophical lessons from that guy whose primary function was to count down from the number ten…Lord, where did we go wrong?

Man of the Year (2006) [Widescreen] – DVD

Man of the Year (2006) [Widescreen] – DVD

Posted in2000s, 2006, 2007, Authors: Bill Chambers, Authors: Walter Chaw, Comedy, Drama, DVD, Romance, Thriller

½/**** Image A Sound A Extras C-
starring Robin Williams, Christopher Walken, Laura Linney, Jeff Goldblum
written and directed by Barry Levinson

by Walter Chaw Notorious dullard Barry Levinson’s second try at Wag the Dog, the Robin Williams vehicle Man of the Year is a limp wrist waved weakly at no more pathetic a target than new voting technology. The story, such as it is, involves a late-night political comedian/talk show pundit (in the Jon Stewart mold, I guess, if Jon Stewart were stupid, unfunny, and irritating) named Tom Dobbs (Williams) who carries his antiquated shtick all the way to Pennsylvania Avenue on the back of a faulty computerized voting system. Frail egghead techie Eleanor (Laura Linney, too good for this shit) discovers her company’s HAL-like flaw (hardly godlike in her erudition, she puzzles out that the digital voting booths choose winners alphabetically), and then promptly goes on the lam after an inexplicable and out-of-tune assault hays her wires and inspires her to seek out the freshly-minted POTUS-elect to inform him of the error. Meanwhile, Dobbs keeps acting like that asshole Robin Williams, desperately in need of a strong hand at his reins lest he run roughshod over his co-stars, the script, sense, respectability, plausibility, and so on down the line.

The Last Kiss (2006) [Widescreen] + Trust the Man (2006) – DVDs

The Last Kiss (2006) [Widescreen] + Trust the Man (2006) – DVDs

Posted in2000s, 2006, 2007, Authors: Walter Chaw, Canada, Comedy, Drama, DVD, Romance, ZERO STARS

THE LAST KISS
ZERO STARS/**** Image B+ Sound B Extras D
starring Zach Braff, Jacinda Barrett, Casey Affleck, Tom Wilkinson
screenplay by Paul Haggis, based on the screenplay for L’Ultimo Bacio by Gabriele Muccino
directed by Tony Goldwyn

TRUST THE MAN
½/**** Image A- Sound C Extras D
starring Billy Crudup, David Duchovny, Maggie Gyllenhaal, Julianne Moore
written and directed by Bart Freundlich

by Walter Chaw Zach Braff’s auto-elevation into the rarefied air of Ed Burnsian self-satisfaction has required a fraction of the smarmcoms, if a meaningful assist from an obscenely popular TV show that’s running on fumes at this point. Garden State is dreadful, of course, swarming with awkward, overwritten, creepy alt-folk montages and pocket epiphanies (just like “Scrubs”, albeit with half the rage and exploitation of frailty), but team up former “The Facts of Life” scribe (and Oscar-winning screenwriter) Paul Haggis with instant-brand Braff–he’s like sea monkeys: just add grease–for The Last Kiss and discover in the alchemy a more pungent, twice-as-stale vintage of a type of picture that used to be done with grace and wit by people like Whit Stillman and Hal Hartley, cheapened by noxious voice-overs and skeezy dialogues obsessed with the female orgasm without having the honesty to actually show one. What we get instead is the idea that this shit sells to a privileged “indie”-craving hipster demographic oblivious to the fact that “indie” films are as homogenous a ghetto as any other now. (Independent of what? Alternative to what?) There’s nothing genuine about these “relationshit” flicks (thanks to blogger John Landis for the term); they’re a sloppily-baited hook dangling in a waitlisted stucco bistro.

Ginger & Fred (1986) – DVD

Ginger & Fred (1986) – DVD

Posted in1980s, 2007, Authors: Travis Mackenzie Hoover, Comedy, Drama, DVD, France, Italy, West Germany

Ginger and Fred
Ginger e Fred
***/**** Image A Sound A
starring Marcello Mastroianni, Giulietta Masina, Franco Fabrizi, Friedrich von Ledebur
screenplay by Federico Fellini, Tonino Guerra and Tullio Pinelli
directed by Federico Fellini

by Travis Mackenzie Hoover The idea of Fellini criticizing television for its vulgarity–as he does in Ginger and Fred–is indeed a bit rich: Federico Fellini complaining of vulgarity is rather like Roberto Rossellini complaining of neo-realism. But beneath the surface of this admittedly shallow lament lies the movie’s real theme, which is the displacement of artists once their chosen form is rendered obsolete. It’s not too hard to see Fellini himself, high-modernist art director that he was, in his music-hall dancer protagonists, who by 1985 have been completely snowed under by seismic shifts in technology and, by extension, entertainment. Slight as the film may be, you can’t help feeling a twinge of regret for not only its leads, but also the increasingly-forgotten filmmaker who pulls their strings.

Cry-Baby (1990) [Director’s Cut] – DVD

Cry-Baby (1990) [Director’s Cut] – DVD

Posted in1990s, 2007, Authors: Walter Chaw, Comedy, DVD, Musical

***½/**** Image A- Sound C+ Extras A+
starring Johnny Depp, Amy Locane, Susan Tyrrell, Iggy Pop
written and directed by John Waters

by Walter Chaw Cry-Baby, John Waters’s brilliant, ebullient satire of 1950s teensploitation, finds Johnny Depp and Amy Locane immaculately cast opposite one another as the ne plus ultra “He” and “She” of the Golden Age’s doomed-youth pictures. One part Elvis musical calamity, one part queer camp exhibition, it’s a cult classic for a reason: The second part of Waters’s Hairspray nostalgia trip, Cry-Baby is a jubilant send-up of the lie of atomic-age perfection fixed broadly to the lie of modern sophistication that Waters would confront for the rest of his “legit” career. It’s exactly what I imagine a David Lynch rockabilly rebel flick would be like–and indeed, when you get down to it, I don’t know whether Lynch and Waters are really all that different.

Here Comes Mr. Jordan (1941) – DVD

Here Comes Mr. Jordan (1941) – DVD

Posted in1940s, 2007, Authors: Travis Mackenzie Hoover, Comedy, DVD, Fantasy, Romance

**/**** Image A- Sound B+
starring Robert Montgomery, Claude Rains, Evelyn Keyes, Rita Johnson
screenplay by Sidney Buchman and Seton I. Miller, from the play “Heaven Can Wait” by Harry Segall
directed by Alexander Hall

by Travis Mackenzie Hoover Here Comes Mr. Jordan shakes your faith in the idea of Hollywood as Dream Factory. It’s a film about a prizefighter (Robert Montgomery, playing Joe Pendleton) meeting an untimely end in a plane crash and having his consciousness transferred into the body of a murdered millionaire. (When his plane takes a nosedive via the magic of a camera off its axis, so, too, do the clouds in the sky.) There’s a patrician, Mr. Roarke-ish afterlife overseer–the titular Mr. Jordan (Claude Rains)–and much switcheroo’ing involving bodies and identities and romance; it would take quite an effort for this to be less than light on its feet. But despite it all, the film hits the ground with a thud and sits there without a truly fanciful thought in its head. Not only is the script so impressed with itself that you can hear the writers crack up at every single feeble joke, but director Alexander Hall has also decided to shoot everything in cold, wide master shots that see everything and suggest nothing. It must be the least wondrous fantasy in Tinseltown history.

Sundance ’07: The Go-Getter

Posted in2000s, 2007, Authors: Alex Jackson, Comedy, Drama, Film Festivals, Sundance

**½/****
starring Lou Taylor Pucci, Zooey Deschanel, Jena Malone, Judy Greer
written and directed by Martin Hynes

by Alex Jackson Two columns of note recently circulated in the blogosphere. The first was Richard Corliss’s “The Trouble with Sundance,” in which Corliss complains that Sundance movies have become formulaic and predictable, effectively snuffing out the fresh, original voices the festival was supposed to be cultivating. The second article was a partial rebuttal by David Bordwell that sheds light on the phenomenon of what he calls “Indie Guignol”: independent filmmakers trying to outdo one another in sensationalistic brutality. Compared to entries in the “Sundance genre,” i.e., films typically involving dysfunctional families that strive to reconnect, oftentimes through road trips (the Oscar-nominated Little Miss Sunshine would be considered prototypical), these pictures are not mainstream, but they’re considered by critics to have more artistic merit. And yet, particularly because we can easily recognize the phenomenon, it’s losing its legitimacy as art. “Very often the predictable nonconformist is just as orthodox as the conformist,” Bordwell writes. I thought about this while watching Martin Hynes’s The Go-Getter, a film that subtly breaks away from Indie Guignol by embracing the possibly more passé Sundance genre. After Fido, Teeth, We Are The Strange, Hounddog, Strange Culture, and Low and Behold, all decidedly non-commercial films that take lots of chances and fail miserably, I have to admit I was happy to see something that gave me a few simple guiltless pleasures. Yes, Sundance films have become their own genre, but what the fuck is wrong with genre, anyway? Are you really a movie lover if you can’t enjoy a solid but generic horror film, war film, noir, romantic comedy, western, and/or musical?

Because I Said So (2007)

Posted in2000s, 2007, Authors: Walter Chaw, Comedy, Romance, Theatrical, ZERO STARS

ZERO STARS/****
starring Diane Keaton, Mandy Moore, Gabriel Macht, Stephen Collins
screenplay by Karen Leigh Hopkins & Jessie Nelson
directed by Michael Lehmann

by Walter Chaw From the guy who once upon a time made Heathers–a film that remains the pithiest commentary on school violence and the sea of troubles faced by adolescents lost in the blackboard jungle–comes a fearsome rampage against mankind and art, the excrescent Because I Said So. The best that can be said about this early contender for the worst film of 2007 is that it’s properly keystone’d by Diane Keaton, who, between this and The Family Stone, cements her position as the most smug, insufferable, unwatchable persona in a long and tumescent line of such personae. She embodies the absolute worst of every single stereotype of the domineering mother: dotty, ditzy, Luddite, sexless/oversexed, cruel, racist, otherwise intolerant, and above all hysterical. Throw her psychotic mommy dearest from The Other Sister into the stew and it’s hard to find a more stalwart movie monster in the last ten years than Keaton, who’s gone from a charming neurotic to a cobwebbed, cell-phone-wielding vagina dentata.

The Addams Family: Volume One (1964-1965) + Bones: Season One (2005-2006) – DVDs

Posted in1960s, 2000s, 2007, Authors: Ian Pugh, Comedy, Crime, Drama, DVD, Family, Horror, Mystery, Romance, Television

THE ADDAMS FAMILY: VOLUME ONE
Image B Sound B- Extras B+
“The Addams Family Goes to School,” “Morticia and the Psychiatrist,” “Fester’s Punctured Romance,” “Gomez, the Politician,” “The Addams Family Tree,” “Morticia Joins the Ladies League,” “Halloween with the Addams Family,” “Green-Eyed Gomez,” “New Neighbors Meet the Addams Family,” “The Addams Family Meets the V.I.P.s,” “Morticia, the Matchmaker,” “Lurch Learns to Dance,” “Art and the Addams Family,” “The Addams Family Meets a Beatnik,” “The Addams Family Meets the Undercover Man,” “Mother Lurch Visits the Addams Family,” “Uncle Fester’s Illness,” “The Addams Family Splurges,” “Cousin Itt Visits the Addams Family,” “The Addams Family in Court,” “Amnesia in the Addams Family”

BONES: SEASON ONE
Image A Sound A+ Extras C-
“Pilot,” “The Man in the S.U.V.,” “A Boy in a Tree,” “The Man in the Bear,” “A Boy in a Bush,” “The Man in the Wall,” “The Man on Death Row,” “The Girl in the Fridge,” “The Man in the Fallout Shelter,” “The Woman in the Airport,” “The Woman in the Car,” “The Superhero in the Alley,” “The Woman in the Garden,” “The Man on the Fairway,” “Two Bodies in the Lab,” “The Woman in the Tunnel,” “The Skull in the Desert,” “The Man with the Bone,” “The Man in the Morgue,” “The Graft in the Girl,” “The Soldier in the Grave,” “The Woman in Limbo”

by Ian Pugh Charles Addams’s darkest cartoons for THE NEW YORKER were routinely hilarious, not just for their brazen denial of the nuclear family unit, but also because, unlike so many of the publication’s other strips, they take their one-panel restrictions to heart without coming off as smarmy. Moreover, Addams’s scenarios were simple without being stupid, e.g., family of ghouls about to dump boiling oil on Christmas carollers. The problem in turning these characters into a half-hour sitcom, namely “The Addams Family”, should be self-evident: it bloats the brisk silliness into a particularly tiresome game of “Opposite Day”–thirty minutes of a family that cheerfully approves of the macabre and homicidal while despising normalcy and respectability.

Smokin’ Aces (2007) + Seraphim Falls (2007)

Posted in2000s, 2007, Action, Authors: Walter Chaw, Comedy, Crime, Drama, France, Theatrical, Thriller, UK, War, Western

SMOKIN’ ACES
½*/****
starring Ben Affleck, Jason Bateman, Common, Andy Garcia
written and directed by Joe Carnahan

SERAPHIM FALLS
*/****
starring Liam Neeson, Pierce Brosnan, Angie Harmon, Anjelica Huston
screenplay by Abby Everett Jaques & David Von Ancken
directed by David Von Ancken

by Walter Chaw Director Joe Carnahan replicates a heart attack in the prologue of Narc, and David Von Ancken, in the action-packed opening to his feature debut Seraphim Falls, simulates a mildly hysterical bout of narcolepsy–but more on that later. Carnahan’s third film, Smokin’ Aces, is drawing a lot of unfavourable comparisons to Guy Ritchie’s gangster sagas, but the real lineage can be traced to whatever strain of viral ADD infected Tony Scott. The film is so like Scott’s Domino in its visual affectations and uniform incompetence that the two pictures could exchange scenes willy-nilly without losing a step. (Compare it to Wayne Kramer’s similarly canted Running Scared for a mini-primer on when lawless misanthropy and the coked-up editor aesthetic can be wielded with delighted, visceral purpose as opposed to simply wielded.) Ultimately, Smokin’ Aces is little more than a parade of sad “didn’t you used to be…” stunt cameos installed for the missing “edge” that buckets of blood, rains of bullets, and a few power tools seem incapable of manifesting. With Narc, Carnahan showed real growth from his directorial debut (Blood, Guts, Bullets & Octane, which is actually not unlike the new one at all). Now he’s just showing off.

Sundance ’07: Fido

Posted in2000s, 2007, Authors: Alex Jackson, Canada, Comedy, Drama, Film Festivals, Horror, Sci-Fi, Sundance, Zombie
*/**** starring Carrie-Anne Moss, Billy Connolly, Dylan Baker, Tim Blake Nelson screenplay by Dennis Heaton, Robert Chomiak, Andrew Currie directed by Andrew Currie by Alex Jackson The first five or ten minutes of Fido are pretty terrific. Therein, an educational film depicts the "zombie wars," a time during the Forties in which space-dust turned our dead into zombies. The living won the ensuing conflict; and with the invention of the domestication collar by mega-corporation Zomcom, the zombies could be made to serve man. This movie-within-the-movie is in Academy ratio and grainy black-and-white, and when it finishes, a grade-school teacher turns…
Running with Scissors (2006) – DVD

Running with Scissors (2006) – DVD

Posted in2000s, 2006, 2007, Authors: Travis Mackenzie Hoover, Comedy, Drama, DVD

**/**** Image A Sound A Extras B
starring Annette Bening, Joseph Cross, Brian Cox, Evan Rachel Wood
screenplay by Ryan Murphy, based on the novel by Augusten Burroughs
directed by Ryan Murphy

by Travis Mackenzie Hoover It would be hard not to be a little moved by the traumatic goings-on of Running with Scissors. The film is based on Augusten Burroughs’s best-selling memoir, and the author has plenty to forget: not merely the failure of his real family, consisting of a distant alcoholic father and a self-righteous, failed-poet mother, but also the nightmare of moving out of that home and into that of Mommy’s quack psychiatrist. Yet as the horrors pile up, one wonders what’s being learned in the midst of all this unburdening. I haven’t read Burroughs’s book, but Ryan Murphy’s screen translation fails completely to draw conclusions from the facts–we’re simply dropped in the midst of some seriously unhappy people and left to fend for ourselves. Perhaps the memoirist felt the same way, but without any generalizations drawn it seems rather like that money-grubbing head-shrinker, making hay with other people’s depression.