Showing posts with label Charlize Theron. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Charlize Theron. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Matt’s Week in Dork! (9/21/14-9/27/14)



    I get right up in sports’ business, hit the theater, and talk the Victorian weirdness of Alan Moore.  This Dork had a heck of a week.


The Losers:  OK, this movie isn’t very good.  Everyone’s always uttering silly one-liners and walking in slow motion.  None of the characters are especially interesting and the action is only so-so.  Still, I find myself enjoying it in spite of its faults.  If you’re in the mood for a lighter, more PG-13 Expendables, this is a good choice.  Everything about it, the violence, the language, and especially the sex is very, very PG-13.


Kim:  I like this little kid adventure yarn set in the twisting political world of British ruled India.  A smart and resourceful boy gets involved in the deadly Great Game of empire.  Learning from various men different ways of living, he becomes a sort of super spy, taking messages and collecting intel.  I’m sure there are dozens of ways the film is racist, or supports currently unpopular views, and I’m sure the same could be said of the book it’s based on.  But taken at face value, it’s a fun watch with plenty of excitement and plot twists.  Plus, Erroll Flynn is devilishly charming as the Red Bearded Horse Trader.


Snow White and the Huntsman:  When this film focuses on Charliz Theron, it’s pretty good.  Her performance is wonderfully campy and crazy and she’s captivating.  Unfortunately, the movie focuses too much on a dead-eyed Snow White and a faux-Irish Huntsman.  Ugh.  The fantasy elements are cool, too.  They had all the pieces in place, but the casting of the two leads brings down the whole.


    Monday night, Brad and I headed up to the AFI Silver.  Man, I wish I could get up there more often.  I love that place, and it’s a wonderful resource for the film buff.  The fact that it’s not packed every showing makes me sad.  I assume there are enough film fans in the area, but they just don’t take advantage of what they’ve got.


The Zero Theorem:  Terry Gilliam has been one of my favorite directors since I understood what that meant.  The Adventures of Baron Munchhausen, Brazil, Time Bandits, 12 Monkeys.  Even newer films like Tideland and the mainstream studio effort Brothers Grimm.  While The Zero Theorem might rank among the lesser works of the director, I think that still puts it above the average film.  It’s awfully weird, and it has some very funny bits.  I enjoy the heck out of Christoph Waltz.  And the weird computer hacker kid, while not a very good actor, has something that makes him amusing where he could easily be extremely annoying.  There’s a lot to like.  And I can’t even say what didn’t work necessarily.  But I didn’t love it.  Gilliam fans should certainly check it out, and folks who like weird movies.


    Tuesday night, Rebecca took me to my first Major League baseball game.  You may be shocked to learn this, but I am not a follower of sporting events.  I’m aware that some ladies and gentlemen enjoy running about on fields and the like, attempting to move one type of ball or another to other parts of said field.  With the brief exception of an Olympic games back in the 80s, where I thought for a brief time that I would follow soccer, I have avoided sports of all kinds.  My lady, however, is quite the fan of various strenuous team activities.  So, I sat down to watch the Nats do battle with the Mets upon the diamond shaped field.  As various champions faced off against each other, the team we had gone to support and cheer rose to the occasion.  The Nats defeated their foes and there was much rejoicing from the gathered throngs.  I found various elements of the whole enjoyable.  There was an electricity to the crowd not dissimilar to that of a comic convention.  There were hot dogs being peddled for a dollar a piece.  In spite of my monumental ignorance of the game and its rules, etc., I had a good deal of fun.  Am I now a baseball fan?  Well, no.  But I look forward to enjoying a bit of sport in the future.


The Signal:  Not a perfect film, by any means.  But this was much better than I was expecting.  I ended up liking the three main cast members, which was something of a shock.  While some of the eventual resolution wasn’t as cool or exciting as it might have been, I found it satisfying.  And there are some very cool sequences.  Definitely one of the better low budget science fiction films I’ve seen recently, and more creative and interesting than many big budget films.


Prix de Beaute:  A time capsule with a few interesting moments, this is a mostly forgettable film with little to recommend.  If you’re in the mood for an early film with a mix of comedy and drama and some darker twists, it’s OK.  But don’t go out of your way.


    Saturday night brought the latest gathering of the graphic novel club.  This month, one of my favorite comics, one that helped convince me to give comics a try, League of Extraordinary Gentlemen.  It was a rather spirited group, with lots of opinions.  Some, I’ll admit, I found baffling.  But that’s the wonder of groups like this.  Whatever the case, revisiting the book was an excellent experience.  I find Allan Moore extremely hit & miss, but have to count this one as a palpable hit.



-Matthew J. Constantine

Thursday, May 31, 2012

A Fistful of Hunters! (Brad's Picks)


Snow White is going Down!  But milk bather Charlize Theron needs Chris Hemsworth's hunka hunka Huntsman to track down the raven haired beauty so she can poison apple her predestined ass.  But the real question is, could Hemsworth's axe go up against these other cinematic predators?  Don't think so.


5.  Charles Remington (The Ghost In The Darkness):  Okay.  This is a rather weak attempt at a JAWS knock-off switching sharks for lions and Robert Shaw for Michael Douglas.  But dammit.  When I first saw this film in 1996 I was at the height of my Michael Douglas man crush.  Romancing The Stone, Falling Down, Basic Instinct, Black Rain.  I thought the man positively badass (and still do)  Now, slap a giant elephant gun in his hands and there's no stopping that five o'clock shadow.  Not even you, sniveling city slicker Val Kilmer.


4.  Max Cherry (Jackie Brown):  Forget Boba Fett and Jack Walsh, the coolest Bounty Hunter in cinema is Max Cherry.  He might have been quicker and stronger in his youth, but his experience spent on late night couches with sneak-attack tasers has developed a formidable foe for Samuel Jackson's gun runner wannabe kingpin.  All he needed was a little push from Pam Grier's foxy Brown and Max Cherry became the ultimate Hero-To-Root-For.  A little Delfonics didn't hurt none either.


3.  Count Zaroff (The Most Dangerous Game):  Never trust a Russian Count.  Shipwrecked upon a mysterious island, Joel McRea runs for his life while the wealthy madman Zaroff hunts him down for sport.  The Most Dangerous Game spawned two of my favorite Homeless Prey films of the 90s (Hard Target and Surviving The Game), but neither of those films capture the dread of the hunt quite like the diabolical original.


2.   Michael (The Deer Hunter):  Once upon a time Michel could drop a beast without batting an eye.  But then Uncle Sam came calling and Vietnam halted his trigger finger.  The Deer Hunter is one of my all time favorite movies and it's really the only Vietnam flick that feels genuine to this military ignorant film geek.  My grandfather came back from WWII to a similar experience, a North Dakota farmboy who could no longer take a life, even that of a deer.  Maybe it's that personal connection that really sells this film for me but I would argue that it's De Niro's best performance as well (sorry Taxi Driver and Righteous Kill fans) and it's easily one of the most heartbreaking climaxes that cinema has to offer.  Frickin' Christopher Walken's cold, dead staring eyes...shiver.


1.  The Predator (Predator):  You can't compete with this ugly mutha.  Heck, even Schwarzenegger nearly met his downfall under this alien brute.  And part of me wishes that the film ended with that giant Austrian skull swinging from the Predator's belt.  Man might be this monster's most dangerous game but the Predator's gone up against Aliens and Superman (uh, yeah, if you haven't read that comic you're missing out on some weirdo expanded universe nonsense).  And when you stack this guys trophies up against Michael, Zaroff, Max Cherry, Remington, and the Huntsman--those wimps are gonna go running.


--Brad

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

New Release Tuesday!!! (3/13/12)


Nothing out this week for me to go ga-ga over, but there are still several discs worthy of your attention.  Chief of which is a Spielberg flick that manages to feel old school Raiders despite it's use of state-of-the-art technology.  And yeah, let's not forget about the latest Paul W.S. Anderson new-classic, The Three Musketeers.

Buy!


THE ADVENTURES OF TINTIN:  Released just a couple weeks before Spielberg's maudlin War Horse, this mo-cap adventure film brought back a sense of adventure that I haven't felt since the early days of The Beard's career.  Films like Raiders of the Lost Ark and Close Encounters of the Third Kind. And, yeah, the animation is stunning.  The Pirate Ship Battle, was there anything close to being that cool in those Johnny Depp Pirates movies?  I like those flicks, but the answer is no.  I didn't know what to expect from this film going into the theater, but what I got was a Real Action Movie with Real Threat and Real Excitement that still managed to be perfectly suitable for the younger members of the crowd.


THE DESCENDANTS:  This film definitely has its haters, but I'm most certainly not one of them.  George Clooney gives one of his finest performances as the grieving husband struggling to understand his relationship with his coma wife and run amuck daughters.  Manipulative as all hell, but in a good way.  I left the film a puddle and liked it.


YOUNG ADULT:  Damn funny and Damn sad.  Young Adult is ten times better than Juno, the last film to team up director Jason Reitman with writer Diablo Cody.  Charlize Theron is a monster (pun intended) as the YA author trying to score with her family man ex.  And Patton Osswalt is her perfect foil as the crippled nerd of yore.  Their final bit of intimacy is one of the saddest moments caught on film last year.  And I laughed my butt off during the whole miserable experience.


Rent!


THE THREE MUSKETEERS:  Glutton for punishment?  You know it.  But I really enjoyed the last Resident Evil film and I'm in the mood for another crappy take on the classic Three Musketeers.  And c'mon, Christoph Waltz and Mads Mikkelsen as the two big bads.  I gotta check that out.


WIZARDS (BLU):  I haven't seen this film since High School when I was devouring Ralph Bakshi flicks like Fritz the Cat and Heavy Traffic.  They were never as good as I wanted them to be, but they were also just good enough.  Released the same year as Star Wars, Wizards is a post-apocalyptic horror mining plenty of Tolkien, hippie-dippie, and WWII imagery and I'm sure it will look pretty in blu.  



COONSKIN:  Now here's a Baskshi cartoon I've never seen.  I wonder why?  Bakshi turns his aggressively politically incorrect eye towards the Blaxploitation genre and I'm sure it's about as subtle as the crows in Fritz the Cat.  Still, gotta check it out.


MY WEEK WITH MARILYN:  I need another Marilyn Monroe film in my life about as much as I need a new Three Musketeers flick.  That being said, people seem to be really enamored with Michelle Williams' performance even if they're not crazy about the actual film.  I'll throw this on my Netflix queue, but it's not gonna be near the top.  I'm guessing this will be okay at best.


BAG OF BONES:  Having just recently watched Seraphim Falls and a batch of Matador clips, I'm kinda enamored with Pierce Brosnan right now.  But Bag of Bones is not one of my favorite King novels.  It's okay at best.  But I've enjoyed every one of Mick Garris' Kingly adaptations (yes, even his Shining) and I'm sure I'll find something to like here.

Avoid!


MELANCHOLIA:  I really hated this movie.  It's pretty looking and all that, but I found Kirsten Dunst unlikable to the point of detrimental.  I have no idea how she got to her wedding day in the first place, what was Skarsgard's groom thinking!?!?!  

--Brad


Monday, March 12, 2012

Trailer for the Trailer: Prometheus


So apparently we now live in an age where we get Trailers for Trailers.  And even though this bit of marketing manipulation sickens me on some level, I still find myself getting rather pumped my the brief seconds glimpsed in the Trailer-Trailer below.  "The Most Anticipated Film of the Year."  Yeah, you just keep telling yourself that 20th Century Fox, ignore Dark Knight Rises as best you can.  But the real trailer will hit the net on Saturday.



--Brad

Monday, March 5, 2012

New Release Tuesday!!! (3/6/12)

"Bambi Hunter" by Dave McDowell

Okay.  With Comic Con shockingly and quickly approaching it's time for me to start stashing away cash and not spending the green on every little dvd that comes my way.  I'm determined to only pick up the essentials, no more Two-Headed Shark Attacks or blind buy TV box sets.  So it's with some reservation that I don't offer up any Must Buy!s this week and contemplate only one real...

Buy!


THE DEER HUNTER (BLU):  Wow, it's been way tooooooo long since I've watched The Deer Hunter.  But it's always been one of my favorites, and probably my favorite Vietnam War film...if you don't consider the surreal nightmare that is Apocalypse Now and I really don't see that as a 'Nam flick.  The Deer Hunter is a sad, introspective movie.  And one of the few films to totally deserve it's Best Picture win in 1978-to think that films like Crash, Titanic, and even The Artist (which I love) share that honor just shows the absurdity of the gold statue.  But we've been ranting about that too much lately.  Anyway, Robert DeNiro is great in this film, but not as great as the insane Christopher Walken and this was before he went made with caricature.  His final moments on screen will destroy you.  So yeah, if you haven't seen this one already than you're definitely going to want to snatch up the new Universal 100th Anniversary blu ray.



Rent!


GAME OF THRONES SEASON ONE:  I read the book a long, long time ago.  I remember liking it but I also remember not liking it enough to continue on with the other books.  But people seemed to have lost their minds for this show last year and it's exciting to me to think of a High Fantasy HBO series.  So, I'm looking forward to joining the bandwagon.


IMMORTALS:  Not a great movie or anything but I enjoyed the God Fighting.  Tarsem just needs to get hold of a great script, until then we just have to enjoy the pleasant visuals that accompany his simple scripts.  And I'm enjoying this Blockbuster era of mythology.  If I was 12 years old a film like this or the Clash of the Titans remake would have ruled my tiny brain.


FOOTLOOSE:  It's a little silly, even stupid.  But so was the original.  And this fills the same Dance Can Save The World (of high school) vibe that was so dang important in the 1980s.  Sure, I kinda expected more from Craig Brewer after Hustle & Flow and Black Snake Moan (two films that are not great but genuinely interesting) but I'll take a little cheesecake escape.




THE SKIN I LIVE IN:  I really wanted to check this flick out before 2011 came to a close but I just couldn't make it happen.  I've never really fallen in love with Pedro Almodovar's films but I oh so desperately want to for some reason.  And this has Antonio Banderas doing some crazy science or something.  Okay, I'm down.



Avoid!


REINDEER GAMES (BLU):  I still remember seeing this in the theater.  And I remember thinking to myself, "This Ben Affleck guy is supposed to be the next big thing?"  Cuz Reindeer Games is utter garbage.  It's not Phantoms awful but it's pretty darn close.  The only thing saving it is Charlize Theron's over-the-top-crazy lady acting.  And Gary Sinise's gross little goatee.


JACK AND JILL:  I make a promise to never see this film.  In fact, Adam Sandler will have to pull a pretty damn big rabbit out of a hat for me to care about anything he does ever again.  This looks just offensively bad.  And the fact that Al Pacino has sunken so low to be a part of dreck like this?  Shameful.

--Brad

Saturday, March 3, 2012

Dork Art: Midnight Marauder's Prometheus


The Midnight Marauder has blessed us with a series of wickedly cool posters for Ridley Scott's upcoming Prometheus.  There are a lot of films I'm looking forward to this year, but this maybe-Alien prequel is right there at the top behind QT's Django Unchained and The Dark Knight Rises.





--Brad

Monday, February 27, 2012

Trailer: Movie The Movie!


I'm betting everyone has seen this by now, but Jimmy Kimmel's epic Movie: The Movie had me busting a gut once the plot was revealed to have a wheelchair bound George Clooney going up against Black Hitler riding an Armageddon Asteroid.  And Christoph Waltz flashdancing?  Oh yeah, that's sexy.

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Cope and Dalton Predict The Oscars!


Okay, I probably found this more funny than I should have but there ya go.  Cope and Dalton point their special blend of creepy at this year's 84th Academy Awards and they're depiction of Sad George Clooney had me full on belly laughing.  Matt was near by and he just looked at me like I was crazy.  And then Ryan Gosling has his final word and I lost my mind.



--Brad