Hi,
crime-stoppers! Lots to cover this week, so let's swing wide the
doors of your Electric Theatre,
shall we? Yes, let's.
The
A-Picture - The Incredibles
I'll keep this one short. I'm assuming that I'm the last person to
jump on this particular bandwagon and you already know how great
The Incredibles is. On the off
chance you don't, rest assured, it's great. Colorful, kinetic,
exciting, smart, funny and about a zillion times more imaginative
than any ten live-action movies. But you probably don't need me to
tell you that, since everyone else in the world saw this before I
did. I would, however, like to toss in a plug for a bandwagon that I
did climb aboard before most folks and that's the one in support of
director Brad Bird's previous effort, The
Iron Giant. Where The
Incredibles ranks in regard to other Pixar features is
irrelevant. What's important is that it's as good as Bird's last
movie. The Iron Giant is
flat-out one of the best animated movies of the 1990s. Most people
didn't see it and that's a shame. The
Incredibles will likely be one of the best animated
movies of this difficult-to-name decade. Lots of people have seen it
and I couldn't be happier. (*** ½)
Easy Riders, Raging Bulls
Based on Peter Biskind's superior non-fiction book of the same
name, this documentary is yet another in the recent mini-wave of
retrospective looks at cinema of the 1970s. The problem with this
kind of thing is the implication that movies were great back then
and they suck now and that's just not entirely true. Biskind's book
does a better job balancing the lionization of the films and
filmmakers of the 70s with the hard truth that most of these
directors went power mad and started making very expensive movies,
most of which weren't nearly as good as the ones that made them
famous in the first place. Plus, anytime you see a movie or TV
special on this subject, you can pretty much bet the farm on who
you're going to see interviewed and, in that respect, Easy
Riders, Raging Bulls doesn't disappoint. All the usual
suspects are trotted out and propped up in front of the camera,
including Peter Bogdanovich, Peter Fonda, Dennis Hopper, Roger
Corman and John Milius. Don't these guys ever get tired of telling
the same stories? Still, Easy Riders,
Raging Bulls is a well-made, entertaining and
occasionally sardonic overview of the subject with some anecdotes I
hadn't heard before, including a couple good digs at George Lucas.
(***)
The Gambler
No, not Kenny Rogers, sorry to say. James Caan stars as a college
English lit professor who doesn't know when to hold 'em and when to
fold 'em. The fact that I watched this so soon after seeing Robert
Altman's similar California Split
is sheer coincidence, swear to God. Regardless, The
Gambler (which actually came out the same year as California
Split) isn't nearly as good as Altman's film. Caan gives
a good performance and the best parts of the movie focus on his
efforts to borrow money and pay back debts. But motivations that are
implicit and unsaid in Altman's movie are spelled out in pointless
detail here. The Gambler isn't
a bad movie but it's definitely a case of if you've seen one, you've
seen 'em all. (**)
Hostage
After spending a few years beneath most radars, Bruce Willis is
back in business. I'll be able to tell you next time if his turn in
Frank Miller's Sin City kicks
as much ass as I suspect it will. Until then, Hostage
is a perfectly swell little thriller. Bruce stars as a former
hostage negotiator for the LAPD who takes a job as chief of police
in a small town in Northern California after he burns out on the
crazies in Los Angeles. Unfortunately, bad things happen everywhere.
Three thrill-seeking kids (including one who's genuinely crazy)
invade the home of an extremely rich mob accountant. Thing is, they
don't know whose home they've invaded. Hostage
isn't a great movie by a long shot. The plot isn't exactly airtight
but it's all done with urgency and just enough intelligence so that
you don't feel insulted. This is the kind of meat-and-potatoes
thriller they don't make much of anymore. After years of
overwrought, overshot and overdirected action flicks, I was
perfectly happy to see a movie like Hostage.
(***)
Killer Nun
Anybody who doesn't want to watch a movie with a title like Killer
Nun can leave right now. Those of you who are left (and,
I might add, the only honest people among you) get comfy and enjoy a
little classic of nunsploitation. Anita Ekberg stars as the
morphine-addicted Sister Gertrude. The patients in her hospital keep
turning up dead. Is Gertrude the Killer Nun? Or is it her lesbian
junior partner, Paola Morra? According to the opening credits, this
is all based on a true story that took place in "a Central
European country not many years ago"! Can you prove it didn't
happen? Without question, this is one of the best movies about buxom
lesbian nuns starring a past-her-prime Italian sexpot I've ever
seen. (*** on the nunsploitation scale)
The Loveless
Willem Dafoe's first starring role was as the leader of a 50s biker
gang in this homage to Kenneth Anger's Scorpio
Rising. The trouble with The
Loveless is that Scorpio
Rising was already an homage to (and deconstruction of)
The Wild One with Marlon
Brando. So this quickly turns into the snake consuming its own tail.
On its own standards, The Loveless
is a great-looking film with an astonishing amount of period detail
for such a low budget and some terrific music. But the pace is
glacial and I was never entirely sure what the point of all this was
or even if there was one. Co-director Kathryn Bigelow would hit it
out of the park with her next movie, the brilliant Near
Dark. Her partner, Monty Montgomery, stopped directing
after this and became a much better producer than he was director,
going on to work with David Lynch on Wild
at Heart and Twin Peaks.
(**)
Sabrina
Billy Wilder was responsible for a number of brilliant films that
can truly be described as classics. I don't think Sabrina
is one of those films but it is an enjoyable enough romance. I've
never been a huge Audrey Hepburn fan but she's very charming as
Sabrina. For me, the best reason to watch this is for the clever
casting of Humphrey Bogart as Linus. It's a funny and relaxed
performance with Bogart showing no signs that he was concerned about
playing against type. I knew what they were trying to do by casting
Harrison Ford in the role in the 1995 remake and that's the
difference between the two films, despite the fact that I thought
the remake was pretty good. In the new version, you can see them
trying. Here, it just is what it is. (***)
Smithereens
The second best movie of the past two weeks, Smithereens
is Susan Seidelman's low-budget 1982 debut film. Susan Berman stars
as Wren, a NY street punk who gets through life by latching onto
others and promoting the idea that someday she too will be famous.
For what, no one quite knows. When Smithereens
first came out, it was probably considered a thoughtful and
captivating character study. Today, it's that and a time capsule of
a vanished New York City. Smithereens
is a terrifically entertaining movie with a great soundtrack by
bands like The Feelies and Richard Hell and the Voidoids. It
perfectly captures the transitionary period between punk and new
wave. (*** ½)
Stage Beauty
It's England in the 18th Century. Women are forbidden by law to
appear on stage, so male actors play all the female parts. But when
that law is overturned, the most renowned female impersonator finds
himself out of work, unable (or unwilling) to play men's parts and
not allowed to play women's. Richard Eyre's film has its moments and
the subject is interesting. Billy Crudup gives a good performance,
although I'm not entirely sure he's believable as the most beautiful
woman in London. I also enjoyed the fact that Claire Danes'
character (the woman who becomes famous by breaking the law) is, by
her own admission, not much of an actress. But the movie drinks
liberally from the Shakespeare in Love
well. By the film's climax (in which Crudup and Danes
single-handedly invent method acting in the span of about twenty
minutes), I'd checked out. (** ½)
Nothing for the Hell Plaza Octoplex
this time around, so I guess that concludes our business at the Electric
Theatre for another fortnight. See you in fourteen with
more good times and great oldies.
Adam Jahnke
ajahnke@thedigitalbits.com
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