Showing posts with label Rick Baker. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rick Baker. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
Rick Baker's Frankenstein
io9 has a short writeup on Rick Baker's M.A.C. Cosmetics unveiling of his Steampunk Frankenstein. It's a gorgeous piece from the master of makeup applications, but it also fills me with a gloomy sadness that such art is relegated to Cosplay these days. When was the last time you saw such a beautiful horror on screen instead of some uncanny CG creation? You don't need me to blather on about the unreality of the digital concoction - I'm not even sure that's true anymore as the next generation of film fanatics is bred on such sights they're Suspension of Disbelief has adjusted. Us old folks are left dreaming of the practical delights of yesteryear. Oh well. This Steampunk Frankenstein is badass.
--Brad
Monday, June 18, 2012
Dork Art: An American Werewolf in London Showdown
Another classic Scott C great showdown featuring a couple of American backpackers and one angry English werewolf. Win.
--Brad
Thursday, May 24, 2012
A Fistful of One Too Many! (Brad's Picks)
Tonight, The Wife & I will be hitting up a midnight screening of Men in Black III. It's been a decade since the last film and I'm not really sure anyone out there (including the two of us) is all that excited for the third installment. That second film after all was unforgivably terrible. I only saw it the once, but it killed any kind of enthusiasm built from the original silly Will Smith (& straight man Tommy Lee Jones) vehicle and I've nearly blocked the visual of Laura Flynn Boyle's groaning plant lady completely from my brain. It still lurks like a repressed childhood trauma.
That Second Film was definitely unwelcome and probably went one film too far into the franchise. Can the third film redeem the MIB saga? Doubtful. Still, I'm slightly curious to see Josh Brolin's Tommy Lee Jones impersonation and I'm always down for Rick Baker creatures.
It begs the question, what other sequels went where no audience cared?
5. The Two Jakes: I just watched this the other night so it's freshly scarred my mind. The Jack Nicholson directed sequel to Chinatown lacks the noir style of the original, plopping in narration where none is needed and looking horribly flat with that bland 90s lighting. It's not a terrible film, but where most people site The Godfather Part III as the most heinous sequel to a perfectly contained masterpiece, I'd say The Two Jakes is really the MOST unnecessary sequel in cinema. That being said, the below films irritate me to an even greater extent cuz it's hard to muster the energy against The Two Jakes since it's just sooooooo easy to ignore...forget.
4. Rocky V: After the ridiculously 80s Communist Assault that was Rocky IV, the franchise grinds to a halt with this fifth entry pitting a brain dead Rocky against punk protege Tommy Gun. Instead of battling it out in the land of the unfree with a must-breaking titan, Rocky takes the fight to the back alleys of the U.S. of A. and slaps a boy around for a bit before the credits roll. It's just so damn dull after The Wall tumbling climax of part 4.
3. Alien - Resurrection: Some might argue that Alien 3 is the one film too many, but there are bits and pieces to that prison break that I enjoy quite a bit. And truth be told, there are a couple of moments or ideas in Resurrection that I like as well. But as a whole, this infamously Joss Whedon scripted sequel induces more groans than chills, and when the Newborn rears its ugly ass head at the climax I want to punch the TV screen. Those stupid blinking eyes and cooing whimpers! Argh! It may be a beautiful butterfly, Brad Dourif but I just want to crush it like the gross bug that it is. And Winona Ryder, yer no Bishop.
2. Batman Forever: Christopher Nolan might have saved the Bat saga for the fanboys, but nothing will ever remove the taint left behind by Joel Schumacher's Day-Glo nightmare. Yes, yes, yes, Batman & Robin is even worse but don't doubt for a second that Batman Forever is a good movie. Say what you will about the Tim Burton films, but once Tommy Lee Jones' Two-Face starts to cackle your eyes will go wide with disbelief and you'll be praying for Danny DeVito's penguin army. And yeah, Jim Carrey. I hate you.
--Brad
Monday, February 27, 2012
Dork Art: There Aren't Any Coyotes In England
Nice job Harnois75. An American Werewolf in London remains my second favorite film of all time, and it's a rare treat to discover some nifty new Dork Art celebrating its genius. Maybe I can score one of these since I have no chance of scoring Olly Moss' Mondo print.
--Brad
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Dork Art: An American Werewolf in London
Fantastic Fest 2011 is happening right now. And I'm infinitely jealous of all the folks down in Austin, Texas enjoying all the wonderful, weird cinema on parade. One of the big events I'm sorry to have missed is An American Werewolf in London on 35 mm print with Rick Baker in attendance and the opportunity to own the above poster done up by wunderkind Olly Moss. It's 15 x 24 and limited to 380. No word yet on when Mondo's site will have it up for sale. All I know is that I'm gonna try real damn hard to score a copy. An American Werewolf in London is my second favorite film of all time and absolutely my favorite Horror film.
Below is the Rick Baker Q & A conducted with Justin Ishmael after the screening.
Video streaming by Ustream
--Brad
Monday, April 4, 2011
Rick Baker & Bela Lugosi's Tales From The Grave Cover
Check out that beautiful Rick Baker (efx madman for An American Werewolf in London, Harry and The Hendersons) cover for the second issue of Bela Lugosi's Tales From The Grave anthology comic. Not sure what any of this has to do with Lugosi or his estate but that is one pretty picture. Click on over to Fangoria for more details.
--Brad
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