| Greetings,
            thrill-seekers! Welcome to the lucky 13th installment of Ye
            Olde Electric Theatre. Sorry for the brief delay in
            getting this out to y'all but circumstances beyond my control
            prevented this from being produced on its usual Tuesday. Anyway,
            there's a bumper crop of movies new and old to get to... from
            big-time Hollywood blockbusters to at least one oddity that gives
            new meaning to the word obscure. But first, this guy goes into a
            talent agency... 
 
 The
            A-Picture - The Aristocrats
 
 It has been suggested that once you begin to analyze a joke, to
            take it apart and dissect what makes it funny, it immediately ceases
            to be funny. So by that token, Paul Provenza and Penn Jillette's
            documentary The Aristocrats
            should be the least funny movie ever made. Just the opposite is
            true. Over 100 comedians discuss, reminisce, critique, and tell
            variations of the same joke, an old vaudeville bit known by its
            punchline, "The Aristocrats". The result is a fascinating
            look at how comedians minds work, what makes each one unique,
            and possibly the most profane and filthy movie you'll ever see. Oh,
            and it's also absolutely fall-down, bladder-releasing funny. You
            will never look at Bob Saget in the same way. You'll gain newfound
            respect for Gilbert Gottfried. And you'll see without question the
            funniest mime act ever courtesy of Billy the Mime. If you dont
            like dirty jokes, stay way the hell away from this movie. But
            knowing the degenerates who receive these biweekly e-mails, I am
            fairly confident that you'll all think The
            Aristocrats is hysterical. Ya bunch of twisted freaks.
            (*** ½)
 
 
 Charlie and the Chocolate
            Factory
 
 First off, this could easily be this week's A-Picture itself. No
            question that it's technically far superior than the
            shoestring-budgeted Aristocrats. But I figure you've all known all
            about this for weeks now, whereas The
            Aristocrats you might never have heard of before. At any
            rate, in case you just got back from a three-month abduction, this
            is Tim Burton's interpretation of the classic Roald Dahl book with
            Johnny Depp putting on the top hat originally worn by Gene Wilder
            back in 1971. Now, I'm a big fan of Willy
            Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, so perhaps the highest
            compliment I can pay Burton's movie is that it made me think that
            Willy Wonka... maybe ain't all
            that great. This is one of Burton's best movies, right up there with
            Ed Wood and Edward
            Scissorhands. Depp once again delivers an indelible
            performance that could have come from absolutely no one else. Danny
            Elfman's music is his most enjoyable in years and the look of the
            movie is simply gorgeous. And while Tim Burton may well be the only
            person in the world who cared how Willy Wonka got that way, the
            dimestore psychology is forgivable because it gives Christopher Lee
            an excuse to be in the movie. (It also gives us a pretty funny 
            flags-of-the-world joke that could have come straight from Pee-Wee's
            Big Adventure.) Charlie and
            the Chocolate Factory is highly entertaining, winning
            over even a doubter like myself who really didn't think the movie
            needed to be remade. Turns out, it really did. (***
            ½)
 
 
 The Island
 
 Some folks love Michael Bay's brand of big-money, bigger-explosion,
            no-brain blockbuster. Some folks think he's the fourth horseman of
            the cinema apocalypse. I'm somewhere in between. I like The
            Rock well enough, think Armageddon
            and Pearl Harbor are both big
            stinky turds, and have so far managed to live my life quite well
            without having to watch either entry in the Bad
            Boys saga. Bay's latest, The
            Island, has pretty much tanked at the box office but it's
            not that bad. Ewan McGregor and Scarlett Johansson play starry-eyed
            young clones, grown to maturity in a huge complex sealed off from
            the rest of the world, awaiting their chance to go to "the
            island". What they dont know is that being called to the
            island means it's time to harvest their organs for the benefit of
            their sponsors outside. Most of the movie keys into the 70s paranoid
            sci-fi vibe of Logan's Run,
            THX 1138 and Soylent
            Green... at least until it turns into a big chase scene.
            The action, as in all of Bay's movies, is big and mighty but the
            movie doesn't have a clue how to deal with some of the weightier
            issues is brushes up against. And you'll need to suspend your
            disbelief from a long, long rope when the clones fall from a
            skyscraper inside a giant metal and glass corporate logo and walk
            away with only the most carefully applied cosmetic scratch above the
             eye. Still, the movie is kind of fun for what it is and is a marked
            improvement over Armageddon.
            Damning with faint praise, perhaps but... (**
            ½)
 
 
 Safe Conduct
 
 I have nothing to back this up but I'd be willing to bet that there
            are more movies about World War II than any other war. Bertrand
            Tavernier's 2002 film Safe Conduct
            shows a war story we actually haven't seen on film before: the story
            of French filmmakers trying to do their job during the Nazi
            occupation of France. This is a long, deliberately paced movie and
            I'll admit that it took me more than one attempt to get in the mood
            to watch it. But ultimately, it's a very rewarding film made all the
            more fascinating once you realize it's all true.
            (*** ½)
 
 
 Seven Brides for Seven
            Brothers
 
 I actually enjoy musicals and every film book I've ever read raves
            about this 1954 movie from Stanley Donen but boy, I just didn't get
            it. Howard Keel stars as a mountain man who comes into town to take
            a bride (literally take), gets one, then encourages his six brothers
            to kidnap girls of their own. Kind of like The
            Abduction of Kari Swenson but with tunes. There is one
            impressive scene in this but for the most part, this is far from the
            classic I understood it to be. None of the songs are particularly
            memorable and the characters are all irritating at best. And yet
            it's beloved by many, so maybe I'm just missing the boat.
            (**)
 
 
 Taboo
 
 Japanese filmmaker Nagisa Oshima directs this fairly dull story
            about barely repressed homosexual desire in a samurai academy. It's
            a good-looking movie and the always-cool "Beat" Takeshi is
            good as one of the teachers. But it's agonizingly slow and
            surprisingly tame coming from the director of In
            The Realm of the Senses. (**)
 
 
 Valerie and Her Week of
            Wonders
 
 Just when you think you've seen it all, along comes this dreamlike
            1970 fantasy-horror-erotic drama from Czechoslovakia. Valerie is a
            teenage girl living with her grandmother. A troop of actors come to
            town and Valerie's week is disturbed by vampires with jagged, uneven
            teeth, pervy missionaries looking to feel her up, witchburners and
            assorted other oddities. What does it all mean? I dont have
            clue one. But it looks incredible and the images, music and
            narrative cast an almost hypnotic spell, making it virtually
            impossible to turn away even when you're totally lost. A good movie
            for jaded film-lovers to save for days when they think there's
            nothing new under the sun. (***)
 
 
 Wedding Crashers
 
 Owen Wilson and Vince Vaughn are a pair of good-time Charleys who
            cruise weddings looking to pick up hot chicks. They crash the gala
            wedding of Treasury Secretary Christopher Walken's daughter and meet
            their match in two of the bride's sisters. Inexplicably, this movie
            is raking it in and leaving audiences in stitches. I had no idea
            people were so easily amused these days. This isn't a terrible movie
            by any stretch of the imagination. I could probably rattle off a
            couple dozen comedies infinitely worse than this without even
            trying. But while I smiled a few times and maybe even chuckled once
            or twice, I never once laughed... really laughed... during this
            entire movie. But millions have, so maybe it's just me. I dont
            think it is but maybe. (** ½)
 
 
 And that'll bring us to the thrilling conclusion of Jahnke's
            Electric Theatre the 13th: Jason Lives. See you all in
            two weeks when, unless I have actually been strapped Clockwork
            Orange-style in front of the screen, I will NOT be
            reviewing The Dukes of Hazzard.
            I encourage all of you to do the same.
 
 Adam Jahnke
 ajahnke@thedigitalbits.com
 
 
 Dedicated to Eddie Bunker
 
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            the Latest Life Size Moving Pictures, Moral and Refined, Pleasing to
            Ladies, Gentlemen and Children!"
 
 - Legend on a traveling moving picture show tent, c.1900
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