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The
A-Picture - A Prairie Home Companion
I approach every Robert Altman film with a degree of cautious
optimism. The man has been responsible for some of my favorite
movies of all time, from acknowledged classics like Nashville
to sleepers like The Long Goodbye.
But on the other hand, he's also made some grueling torture sessions
like Pret-a-Porter and Dr.
T & The Women, movies so full of their own inflated
sense of self-worth that you feel like slapping each and every
person involved with their making. His latest, an adaptation (if you
can call it that) of Garrison Keillor's long-running radio show A
Prairie Home Companion, falls squarely on the plus side
of his filmography. In fact, I wouldn't be at all surprised to see
it end up on my year-end ten best list. This is a warm, joyous movie
so full of energy and life that it's easy to overlook the fact that
it's basically a movie about death. A Texas-based corporation has
bought out the radio station that hosts A
Prairie Home Companion and the movie takes place over the
course of their final broadcast. The sprawling cast brings every
ounce of their formidable talents to bear. There isn't a single
miscast part in the film. Kevin Kline's gift for physical comedy is
given a showcase in his performance as security chief Guy Noir.
Woody Harrelson and John C. Reilly are ideally paired as singing
cowboys Dusty and Lefty. Virginia Madsen is alluring and ethereal as
the Dangerous Woman. But the highest praise must be
reserved for Meryl Streep, Lily Tomlin and Lindsay Lohan. Streep and
Tomlin are delightful as Yolanda and Rhonda Johnson, the last
remnants of the singing Johnson Family (Just like the Carter
Family, only not famous, Streep says). Lohan is a genuine
surprise as Streep's rebellious daughter Lola. When she takes the
stage to perform Frankie and Johnny, I defy you not to
be moved. A Prairie Home Companion
juggles multiple characters, stories and overlapping dialogue in the
time-tested Altman style with precision and grace. This is the kind
of heartfelt movie that makes you want to jump out of your seat and
onto the screen to be in the same room as these people. And in its
own quiet, Midwestern way, it's deeply profound. It's a movie that
understands that a wake can be one of the most memorable,
emotionally satisfying parties you'll ever attend. It's possible
that you may actually have to be from the Midwest (or at the very
least, a small town) to truly appreciate this film. It's tapping
into a very particular way of living and a form of entertainment
that could be completely alien to people who've lived their entire
lives in the city. But for those on Altman and Keillor's wavelength,
a sort of laid-back, stoic optimism that says hope for the best but
expect the worst, this is a movie to cherish. It's the first movie
this year that I immediately wanted to see again.
(****)
Cars
I've learned many hard lessons over years of movie-going. One of
the most recent I've had to add to my list is always give Pixar the
benefit of the doubt. On more than one occasion, I've skipped a
Pixar movie during its theatrical release only to regret that
decision once I caught up with it on DVD. Finding
Nemo was a particularly boneheaded move on my part. At
the time, I thought it looked just awful. My bad. Cars,
their seventh feature film, is unfortunately not up to their usual
standards. Having said that, even half-baked work by Pixar is still
in a league of its own, far surpassing just about every other
animated movie out there. Owen Wilson voices Lightning McQueen, a
cocky race car who gets stuck in the tiny forgotten town of Radiator
Springs. Needless to say, he learns valuable life lessons from the
townsfolk, including a sassy Porsche (Bonnie Hunt), a dilapidated
tow truck (Larry the Cable Guy) and Doc Hudson (Paul Newman), the
town's spiritual leader who's hiding his own racing past. For the
first time, the ingredients of the Pixar formula are all-too
apparent. The movie follows the standard Toy
Story template, complete with a montage set to a treacly
Randy Newman song that shows up exactly where you'd expect it. But
the movie is so visually dazzling, its deficiencies almost don't
matter. The movie is worth seeing just to sit back in your chair and
let all the pretty colors dance around your eyeballs for a couple
hours. While the screenplay doesn't operate at the same level of
sophistication as some of Pixar's earlier movies, there are still a
number of laughs that both adults and kids will appreciate and the
details that go into creating this all-vehicle world are pretty
impressive. Cars is a fun
movie but Pixar's previous work has led us to expect much more than
that. Sure, it's unreasonable to expect a masterpiece every time but
John Lasseter and his team at Pixar set the bar up there themselves.
I imagine they push themselves to greatness much harder than any
critic ever could. (Oh, I should also mention that One
Man Band, the short film that precedes the feature, is a
charming and amusing little movie in its own right. Be sure to get
to the theatre on time to check it out.) (***)
An Inconvenient Truth
Documentaries have unexpectedly become a sound counter-programming
option for studios during the summer months and judging from the
media coverage its receiving, An
Inconvenient Truth is positioning itself to be this
year's Fahrenheit 9/11 or March
of the Penguins. That would be nice because this is an
important and informative movie that has the potential to change the
way people think. For years, Al Gore was an outspoken leader on the
subject of global warming, researching the topic in depth and
bringing his findings to the people through books, lectures and
slide shows. His status as an eco-warrior was unfortunately (and, if
you ask me, which you didn't, mistakenly) sidelined during his run
for presidency. Now, Gore seems to realize that the issue has become
much more pressing. With this film, he is attempting to inform as
many people as possible as quickly as possible, trying to silence
the debate over whether global warming is actually happening or not.
Gore comes across quite well in this, laying out his research in a
way that neither talks down to his audience or clouds their mind
with impenetrable science-speak. Within the first hour, I think only
the most closed-minded skeptic would still doubt that something is
going very seriously wrong with our planet. The movie has two major
problems as I see it. First, after convincing us that we are causing
this problem, not enough time is spent on offering solutions about
how we can help fix it. We're told it's still something that can be
addressed but how? You have to sit through the end credits to get
any real suggestions. The second problem is perhaps more serious.
Getting Gore's message out to a wider audience is a noble goal but
I'm not convinced that a feature film is the way to go about it.
Quite honestly, the people who most need to see this movie probably
won't. When faced with a decision at the multiplex between X-Men
and seeing Al Gore deliver a 90-minute lecture on global warming,
guess which movie most people are probably going to buy a ticket
for? Earlier this year, Steven Soderbergh's Bubble
caused a bit of a stir by shaking up the way movies are distributed,
being released almost simultaneously in theatres, on DVD and on
pay-per-view. Wouldn't a better choice for this kind of release have
been something important like this instead of some obscure art film
that 90% of the population probably doesn't want to see anyway?
Better yet, trim the movie down by twenty minutes or so (my fellow
liberal friends will hate me for saying this but the movie could
probably lose some of the Al-Gore-Is-A-Good-Guy background material
and benefit immensely) and show it on all TV networks
simultaneously. An Inconvenient Truth
spotlights a serious issue that could turn into a real crisis
without immediate action. The movie should be seen by as many people
from as many different backgrounds as possible. But I'm resigned to
the probability that as it is, it probably won't. Please feel free
to prove me wrong by going to see this movie. (***)
Now
Playing at the Hell Plaza Octoplex - The Omen
Is there anything less scary than a little kid trying to look
menacing? Even a basket of fluffy kittens can be intimidating to an
allergy sufferer but children with furrowed brows and jutting lower
lips? It just ain't happening. This is something that was understood
by Richard Donner when he directed the original Omen
back in 1976 and is definitely not by John Moore in this thoroughly
needless remake, created seemingly for no other reason than because
somebody at Fox got a 2006 calendar early and got all excited when
they realized the year would include 6-6-06. There's no point in
summarizing the plot. If you've seen the original movie, you know
exactly what happens in this one. Now as much as I enjoy Donner's
The Omen, it's no horror
classic. It's fun and scary in the same way a rollercoaster in the
dark is and it's blessed with Jerry Goldsmith's classic score but
that's about it. This Omen
seems to think it's restaging Shakespeare in its strict adherence to
the original's story. Stripped of any surprises, all Moore can offer
is some effective staging of familiar scenes. And there are some
interesting dream sequences that would have been scary in a better
movie, plus one nifty decapitation (and again, if you've seen the
first one, you know exactly which head rolls and when). But the
unanswered question at the end of the movie is why bother? Liev
Schreiber and Julia Stiles awkwardly inhabit the roles originated by
Gregory Peck and Lee Remick. Peck's presence in the first movie lent
it some much needed gravitas. Schreiber can't offer anything
similar. And I'm not sure why the characters were made so much
younger here. If they're trying to appeal to a younger demographic,
you'd think they'd have hired bigger names than Schreiber and
Stiles. With people having children later and later in life, now
would have been the perfect time to remake a movie about an older
couple having a child who turns out to be the son of Satan. But
that's not what this movie is interested in. The
Omen Redux is less a movie based on an earlier film than
a movie based on a release date and just as uninspired as you'd
imagine such a project would be. (* ½)
That's a wrap! Usually the next Electric
Theatre would be coming out in two weeks on the 28th but
expect a delay of a day or two. Apparently there's some big movie
being released that day, Super... something or other, and I'll be
including that next time out. Until then, don't forget to enjoy your
Powder Milk Biscuits and stock up on plenty of Duct Tape.
Adam Jahnke
ajahnke@thedigitalbits.com
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