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So how'z about them Oscar awards, huh? Funny how the year with no
clear front-runner turned out to be one of the most predictable
Oscars in recent memory. Personally, I think the best thing that
could happen to the Academy Awards is for them to be taken off of
network television and moved to cable. Then they could be as
self-indulgent and boring as they want and not even try and produce
a marginally entertaining TV show. I mean, if those were seriously
the five best songs they could come up with, why not just give the
category a rest for a year? But on the plus side, Chris Rock was
very funny, Sean Penn once again proved himself to be the most
humorless prig in Hollywood, and I live in the Pacific Time Zone so
the whole ordeal was over before 9PM for me.
Anyway, the Oscars are what they are and if you really think they're
an accurate barometer of quality and endurance, then please enjoy
rewatching Driving Miss Daisy.
As for this year, Million Dollar Baby
is a terrific movie and it's about damn time Morgan Freeman won
something. Otherwise... whatever.
Now on to this week's batch of wonders and oddities. Once again, the
Hell Plaza Octoplex stands
vacant. Who'd have thunk it?
The
A-Picture - La Comunidad (Common Wealth)
If you're a long-time recipient of my annual top ten lists (which
is possible) and actually remember them (which is unlikely), you may
recall seeing this title back in 2001. At the time, I apologized for
including it because it didn't have an American distributor, which
meant you probably weren't going to get to see it but it was just
too damn good to leave off the list. Well, guess what? Now you can
see it and it's just as good as I remembered. It's been released on
DVD and should be available through Netflix and better video stores
(i.e. Scarecrow in Seattle or Facets in Chicago). I posted a longer
review of this in my last column over at The Digital Bits if you're
still not convinced. For now, just know that La
Comunidad is extremely funny, unpredictable and will
probably make you want to seek out other films directed by Alex De
La Iglesia. At which point you will be again be frustrated by their
lack of distribution in the U S of A. Sorry. (****)
California Split
Robert Altman's 1974 character study of two compulsive gamblers is
almost completely unburdened with plot, rambling, disjointed, yet
compelling and worth checking out. George Segal stars as a magazine
writer who spends more time digging himself further and further into
debt than actually writing. He meets kindred spirit Elliott Gould at
a poker table. Together, they bet on everything and anything,
sometimes coming out ahead but more often just getting by. Altman's
usual overlapping dialogue routine wears on the nerves more than
usual here but Gould and particularly Segal keep you watching. I've
seen more than a few gambling movies (the recent Owning
Mahowny is one of my favorites) and this one ends up in
basically the same place but doesn't quite take the same road
getting there. (***)
Constantine
Anyone familiar with the character of John Constantine from the
comic book Hellblazer can be
forgiven for expecting this movie version to suck, bite and blow.
Casting Keanu Reeves is rarely a good decision and having him embody
the blond, British, Sting-inspired Constantine seemed particularly
perverse. Well, the good news is that Constantine
does not suck. But if that's the highest praise you can give a
movie... you're probably better off investing your entertainment
dollar elsewhere. The movie starts off well with some nifty
demon-slaying and the discovery of yet another
key-to-world-domination in some Mexican ruins. But about halfway
through, the fun just kind of drains away, as if the filmmakers just
woke up one morning having lost interest in the project. Constantine
isn't a bad movie. It's just kind of there. However, if you do
choose to see this, I can promise you there isn't likely to be a
more eccentric performance this year than the one Peter Stormare
gives as Lucifer. Hey, as long as he was keeping himself interested,
more power to him. (** ½)
Deadwood: The Complete First
Season
OK, technically this isn't even a movie. But in preparation for the
premiere of Season Two this Sunday, I did myself a favor and watched
the first year of HBO's fascinating, profane western. I refused to
get involved in the series when it was first broadcast and now
realize that was a mistake. This is an awfully good series, totally
gripping and even if the history isn't completely accurate (though I
suspect it's closer than you might think), it paints a vivid picture
of life in the Black Hills. And this might just be the best ensemble
cast on television... even better than The
Sopranos. If you don't get HBO, check out the first
season on DVD. Those of us who are into it already can't wait to
catch up with Al, Cy, and Jane on Sunday. (***
½)
Pennies from Heaven
Last time, I was talking about Dennis Potter's 1978 miniseries
starring Bob Hoskins. But for most of you, if you're familiar with
this title at all, it's through the 1981 feature film starring Steve
Martin. If you're not familiar with either one, you should be.
Martin gives one of his best performances in this dark
sort-of-musical (as does Bernadette Peters, for that matter). The
musical numbers are nothing short of stunning and the mood is
remarkably consistent with the BBC original. Again, there's a longer
review in my last column comparing both versions of Pennies.
Dennis Potter was one of my favorite writers and Pennies
from Heaven shows him at the beginning of his best
period. Very highly recommended. (*** ½)
The Roaring Twenties
Nobody did gangster pictures like Warner Bros. back in the day. The
Roaring Twenties isn't the best of that cycle but it's
still very entertaining. James Cagney, Humphrey Bogart, and Jeffrey
Lynn become buddies during World War I, then find hard times upon
their return home. Cagney turns to bootlegging, building a criminal
empire and eventually partnering up with his psychotic old friend
Bogart. The script for this is standard rise-and-fall,
crime-does-not-pay stuff but the direction by Raoul Walsh and
performances by Cagney and Bogart lift it up. (***)
And that's where we'll leave it for another couple of weeks. Y'all
come back now, ya hear?
Adam Jahnke
ajahnke@thedigitalbits.com
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