Showing posts with label Kill Bill. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kill Bill. Show all posts

Friday, January 10, 2014

Dork Art: Mondo in 2014


I acquired only four prints from Mondo in 2013.  I magically won Tyler Stout's Shaun of the Dead at The Alamo screening of the Cornetto Trilogy.  I forked over big bucks at Comic Con for Drew Struzan's Dark Tower.  I was one of thousands who ordered the timed edition Martin Ansin's Man of Steel.  And I clicked at the right second for Francesco Francavilla's Black Beetle.  It's an old story, but eight years ago I could snag a Dirty Dozen or Bad Lieutenant poster months after release.  These days if you're not one of the lucky few to click the link at the right second then you're out of luck.  Such manufactured limited editions have caused quite a bit of backlash.  I get it.  I want the William Stout King Kong as much as you do, and I can't afford to pay the ebay prices.  It's the nature of the beast.  But I'm not gonna crap on these guys.  I love their work.  And when Hollywood chooses cheap high school photoshop over illustration 9 times outta 10 then I'll choose the hipster option every time.

If we're judging them on their first three prints of the year, then 2014 is going to prove hotter than ever for Justin Ishmael and his Mondo Team.  Released just yesterday, Rockin Jelly Bean's Kill Bill print went for $55 and now sells for $140 (average) on ebay.  Dave Rapoza's Clash of the Titans print will currently set you back $74.  But the real story is Francesco Francavilla's Clash of the Titans = $165.  Obviously, we're massive Harryhausen fans here at ITMOD, but we're not the types to bow down to Titans.  In fact, if you twisted our arms Matt & I would admit a fondness for the remake and it's God War sequel.  That being said, the Francavilla print is absolutely gorgeous, and the idea of him tackling other Harryhausen films like The 7th Voyage of Sinbad or - gulp - Mysterious Island brings butterflies to my stomach.  Francavilla is a helluva get for Mondo and together they slayed 2013.  Can't wait to see what the two cook up in the New Year.


--Brad

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Dork Art: LIGHTS! CAMERA! MONKEYS!


Artist Chet Phillips re imagines popular culture with primates for his new series of 5 x 6 postcards.  You can purchase the set at his Etsy Shop.  There is also the 11 x 14 option.  25 bucks a pop.  Not sure if I need all of them, but Monkey Trek has to be had, right?  And Kill Bonobo just makes me chuckle.

--Brad

Friday, May 31, 2013

A Fistful of Progeny! (Brad's Picks)


No one in Hollywoodland seems to want you to know that M Night Shyamalan has a new movie out this weekend.  Shhhhhhhh!  Don't mention The Last Airbender.  No, what we have this weekend is the new Will Smith movie.  But the more I see and the more I read about After Earth the less interested I become.  It doesn't look like much of a Will Smith movie anyway; it's really Jaden Smith's show, and frankly, I think that kid stinks.  I guess he was ok in that boring Karate Kid remake, but he almost single handedly brought forth my rage in The Day The Earth Stood Still remake (Keanu gets a chunk of the credit).  Such an annoying brat, and I really want nothing to do with him now.  Sure, that sounds pretty harsh and totally unfair.  But this is my blog; let me have my irrational, hypocritical opinions.  You know I'm gonna drop my cash for After Earth, and maybe - just maybe - it's a solid post-apocalpse flick, and my mind will be forever altered in regards to all Smith offspring.  After all, Hollywood has produced a lot of talented babies...


5.  Jason Robards:  The son of Hope Maxine Robards & Jason Robards Sr, Junior here eventually surpassed his father's notoriety as a stage actor with a little help from Eugene O'Neal (Long Day's Journey Into Night, The Iceman Cometh, Hughie, A Touch of the Poet).  From there, Robards found his way onto television, lent a little credibility to Roger Corman's The St. Valentine's Day Massacre, and found critical nirvana through Sergio Leone & Sam Peckinpah.  His performances in both Once Upon A Time In The West & The Ballad of Cable Hogue are what lands him on this list, but I would be lying if I neglected his minor turns in Ron Howard's Parenthood or Quick Change - both were absolute staples of my youth.  Also, his final credit as the neglectful dad Earl Partridge in Paul Thomas Anderson's Magnolia will rip out your heart, and his work there granted Tom Cruise his finest hour.


4.  Nicolas Cage:  His grandfather was composer Carmine Coppola, his uncle Francis Ford Coppola, and his aunt Talia Shire.  If written a few years earlier, Cage would have easily landed at the number one spot of this list, but his special brand of mega-acting has not been kind to his career lately.  After winning my heart with a few brilliantly bonkers performances (The Bad Lieutenant, Kick AssDrive Angry), Cage has pretty much sunken into the bland Direct-To-DVDers (Trespass, Seeking Justice, Stolen).  It might be easy to write him off thanks to all those bees in The Wicker Man remake, but let's not forget the classics - Raising Arizona, Red Rock West, Adaptation, Matchstick Men - these are some powerhouse performances not to be mocked.  And I'm betting Cage has a couple more surprises left up his sleeve.


3.  David Carradine:  The son of John Carradine & brother to Keith & Robert.  The man pretty much ruled my childhood with Kung Fu & it's crappy sequel show, The Legend Continues.  But it wasn't until Quentin Tarantino reintroduced him to the world in Kill Bill that I truly discovered the genius of his massive body of work.  Death Race 2000, Boxcar Bertha, Bound for Glory, The Warrior & The Sorceress, The Long Riders, Q The Winged Serpent.  The man was the king of B movies, and he was working like a beast right up to his sad end.  And as a result, we're going to be getting Direct-To-DVD appearances for at least another ten years.


2.  Robert Downey Jr:  The son of independent filmmaker Robert Downey Sr; it's hard to remember the dark days of Soapdish & Chances Are (two charming films made in a haze of sex and cocaine), this former Brat Packer was well on his way to obscurity before Marvel's Iron Man launched his career into the stratosphere.  But before he donned ol' Shell Head, Robert Downey Jr was already making quite a buzz in the small movie racket.  Kiss Kiss Bang Bang is an amazing bit of noir wit from Shane Black.  Downey expertly charmed as the jittering literary agent in Curtis Hanson's Wonder Boys.  And he scored big points reaching into his drug fueled past to portray the doomed reporter Paul Avery in David Fincher's painfully overlooked Zodiac.  He might be forever assembled an Avenger, but Robert Downey Jr earned his Blockbuster status, and I hope he finds some tiny gems amongst his continuing franchises.


1.  Jeff Bridges:  He's The Dude.  'nuff said.  Oh, you want more?  The son of Lloyd & brother of Beau, Jeff Bridges has rarely been on the bottom of creativity.  I'd love to tell you that he had it from the start, but, gulp, I've actually never seen The Last Picture Show.  No, my love for the man started with the King Kong remake (a terribly mediocre film in hindsight), survived on the original Tron, and became the god of drifter cool in The Big Lebowski.  Along the way he played boy cub to Clint Eastwood's hardass in Thunderbolt and Lightfoot, straight man to John Heard's psychotic do-gooder in Cutter's Way, and my all time favorite sandwich eating POTUS in The Contender.  And oh yeah, FTW, he schooled John Wayne in The Coen Brothers' far superior True Grit.  Done deal.  Jeff Bridges is the king of Hollywood offspring.


--Brad

Friday, January 4, 2013

Dork Art: Weapon of Choice


Another year, another kickass art show I have no chance of ever seeing in person.  But that's what why god invented the internet.  Starting January 11th in Los Angeles, the Hero Complex Gallery will be hosting the Weapon of Choice art show.  The theme being cinema's great partnerships of man and killing tool.  As much as I love Bruce Yan's Shaun of the Dead tribute, I think my absolute fave is Tim Jordan's Love Gun, James Bond's greatest weapon indeed.  Check out Slash Film for a few more nifty pieces.





 



--Brad

Thursday, March 15, 2012

A Fistful of Ethnic Confusion! (Brad's Picks)


I am eagerly awaiting this weekend's release of Will Ferrell's Casa De Mi Padre...yes, even more so than ITMOD fave Nicolas Cage's Seeking Justice.  The film just looks bonkers and I'm hoping Ferrell taps into that go-for-broke-aim-for-the-bushes brand of silly achieved in The Other Guys, still one of my favorite quotable movies.  After watching the trailer on loop, Matt & I started listing off our favorite bits of racial miscasting...or are they perfectly cast?  These days, it's hard to defend the method of dropping white guys in whatever race they wanted, but I genuinely love the five performances listed below.


5.  Lee Van Cleef as Major Cham (China Gate):  Yeah, so Lee Van Cleef is definitely not Chinese.  But dammit, I love how dashing and suave his Major is as he attempts to flirt the shirt off of Angie Dickinson's equally awkward half Vietnamese gunrunner.  Personally, I definitely would have chosen his soothsayer smile over Gene Barry's depressing mercenary--well, when we get down to brass tacks I'm gonna go with Nat King Cole's songster solider of fortune, but he's just my kinda dude.  If you haven't seen Samuel Fuller's China Gate jump on over to Netflix Streaming immediately.


4.  Michael Parks as Esteban Vihajo (Kill Bill Volume 2):  Robert Rodriguez and Quentin Tarantino love playing around with racial casting, but their best bit of ethnic bending has to be Michael Parks' gangster pimp Esteban.  With just five minutes of screen time he portrays the most ruthless of monsters and all of Bill's character comes into perfect clarity.  And he's just gross.


3.  Burt Reynolds as Yaqui Joe (100 Rifles):  Okay, this one is more than a little wrong.  No matter how much face paint in the can, you cannot make Burt Reynolds an Indian...I mean Native American.  Still, I Love 100 Rifles!  His unwilling partnership with Jim Brown's marshall is one of my favorite odd couple pairings in the Western genre and the way he drippingly lusts after Raquel Welch is painfully, oafishly accurate.


2.  Eli Wallach as Tuco (The Good The Bad and The Ugly):  Speaking of perfect Western odd couple pairings:  Clint Eastwood & Eli Wallach--The Good & The Ugly.  Wallach is my all time favorite bandito and he's all kinds of politically incorrect but who the hell cares?  Not me.  He just wants the money.  Biding his time.  Gonna stab you in the back, look at you squinty, and mock you through your dying breath.


1.  Ricardo Montalban as Khan Noonien Singh (Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan):  Yeah, so you already know how much I love Star Trek; particularly the second feature film and 40% of that film's badassery is owed exclusively to Montalban's Sikh.  Yeah...moving on to his Wrath which gives the film this great reversed revenge plot that, yes, did turn the franchise into an endless series of punch-out action sequences rather than explorations of Where No Man Has Gone Before.  But, since Montalban vs Kirk is so epically awesome, I'm perfectly cool with that.


--Brad

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Dork Art: Hartter's Alternate Universe


Imagine a world when Terence Stamp played James Bond.  And John Wayne played Bill to Marilynn Monroe's The Bride.  And Dolph Lundgren put on the symbiote Venom.  That is the magical universe that master photoshopper Sean Hartter lives in and I want you to live in it too.  Below are some of my favorites of his, but you should definitely check out his blog for more of these mad beauties.  Thanks to Rue Morgue for the Facebook link.




















--Brad

Monday, March 28, 2011

Mondo's The Whole Bloody Affair!


Badass Digest reveals Mondo Tees' poster for The New Beverly's screening of Kill Bill: The Whole Bloody Affair and it is an absolute stunner; definitely my favorite Tyler Stout image to date.  No word yet on when they go on sale online, but you best follow @MondoTees closely to find out.

But what I really want to know is when the hell am I gonna be able to see The Whole Bloody Affair?

--Brad