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  • That Gal!: Linda Hunt

    Posted by Peter Smith
    We’ve discussed in this space before the fact that it’s a lot easier to build a career as a character actor if you’re a man than it is if you’re a woman. Even in today’s Hollywood — or should I say, especially in today’s Hollywood — men are allowed to be quirky, unattractive, unconventionally charismatic; while women are allowed to be beautiful. It’s hard to develop a reputation for playing smart, idiosyncratic characters with unusual looks in a town where Britney Spears and Kate Winslet are considered grotesquely overweight. Still, you really don’t appreciate how bad things can be until you consider the fact that one of the movie business’ most talented actresses won her only Academy Award. . . for playing a man. Diminutive, husky-voiced New Jersey native Linda Hunt was clearly never going to be a big-screen superstar; her throaty, almost masculine vocal tone and 4'9" frame seemed to guarantee that if she got work it all, it would be in gimmick roles and stunt casting. But director Peter Weir saw enough genuine talent in her to give her the role of guide and photographer Billy Kwan in his 1982 political drama The Year of Living Dangerously; her towering performance was enough to get her an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actress. Unlike other pieces of gender-bending casting trickery like Hilary Swank in Boys Don’t Cry or Felicity Huffman in TransAmerica, there was nothing artificial or calculating in the role: Hunt took a professional approach towards playing a man, and fully inhabited the part in a way that continues to impress twenty-five years after it was filmed. She’s never quite gotten out of the habit of playing men — her most recent memorable role was as the putatively male "Management" in the ambitious HBO failure Carnivalé — but she’s turned in plenty of terrific performances, in the intervening years, in her native gender. As the years go by, roles in animation and video games — the boon of the contemporary character actor, and a natural for someone with as distinctive a voice as Hunt’s — have become more common. But a woman with talents this prodigious, however small a package contains them, has got at least a few great big-screen roles left in her; maybe she’ll become the first person to win Academy Awards for both genders.

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  • Aliens vs. Predator 2: Scenes from a Mall

    Posted by Peter Smith


    Aliens. Predator. Sporting goods department. It's nice to see that, instead of trying to honor once-respected franchises with abysmal scripts and PG-13-friendly violence, AVP 2 directors the Strause Brothers are aiming for "brazenly ridiculous". All this clip is missing is Genghis Khan riding a skateboard. — John Constantine
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  • STEE-RIKE!

    Posted by Peter Smith

    With a potential strike by the Writer’s Guild of America only days away, studios are scrambling to finish up their existing projects before they have to resort to desperate measures. As is often the case, a pro-labor standpoint isn’t easy to find in press coverage of the strike, and in the grand tradition of writers getting the shaft in Hollywood, far too many stories resort to old jokes ("TV shows have writers?"). Still, with the Da Vinci Code sequel being the first potential casualty of the strike, and NBC thinking about airing the original British version of The Office as a replacement program, it’s hard not to think of the strike as a possible blessing in disguise. . . Leonard Pierce


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  • Robert Goulet, 1933 - 2007

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Robert Goulet has died, after a sudden illness, while waiting for a lung transplant. He was seventy-three. Goulet struck gold in 1960 when he was cast as Lancelot in the original Broadway production of the musical Camelot. That triumph led to a successful recording career and a string of TV appearances, notably as a favorite guest of daytime talk-show host Mike Douglas. He also returned to the Broadway stage, most recently in a revival of La Cage aux Folles.

    But to movie audiences, Goulet had his own special niche: he was one of the pioneers of the straight-faced, ironic cameo appearance by the celebrity who may or may not be in on the joke. Goulet, who appeared in several "straight" dramatic roles on such TV series as Police Woman and Fantasy Island, never developed much skill as an actor, but whether playing the villain in a Naked Gun movie or getting shot through the roof in Beetlejuice or parodying himself by name in Scrooged or a memorable episode of The Simpsons, he seemed like a nice guy and a good sport. He may have been a sacred object to many a fan of Broadway ballads, but to a generation of movie lovers, he came to be fondly regarded as the Chuck Norris who sings. The two halves of his career came seamlessly together in the high point of his movie career, the great moment in Louis Malle's 1981 Atlantic City where, again playing a clueless version of himself, he presides over a publicity event in a casino lobby and attempts to serenade a woman (Susan Sarandon) who has just been informed that her husband's been murdered. Phil Nugent


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  • Jasonology

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Whenever a cultural flashpoint is coming up, you can count on the good people at the Onion AV Club to cover the hell out of it: remember their onslaught of Simpsons considerations the week the movie came out? Of course, there's no way they'd miss out on Halloween, and amid the plethora of lists and geekery already way under way, pay special attention to Noel Murray's Year-By-Year With Friday The 13th. Murray heroically slogs through all twenty-three years of the Jason franchise, dissecting each entry's stylistic, thematic and sign o' the times connections to the year of its production. 1984's Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter, for example, dates itself with "a hospital orderly [who] watches a jazzercise video," while cocaine becomes a suspiciously popular drug in the mid-'80s entries. By 1986, "the boys look like Bruce Springsteen and the girls look like either Madonna or Lisa Bonet." There's way more juicy overthinking in the full article, and plenty of gory YouTube clips embedded to keep you busy at work while waiting for nightfall. Happy Halloween, all. — Vadim Rizov


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  • Morning Deal Report: Behind My Camel

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Spider-Man 4 lumbers gradually into production. Sony says this will include a mere two villains, instead of their originally planned 846. Whatever.

    Gerard Butler has fled the Escape From New York remake, just after news that Brett Ratner had split for the outer boroughs himself.

    The underused Gillian Anderson will star in The Smell of Apples, a drama set in '70s South Africa. Nice to see her again.

    That George Romero just really likes zombies, apparently; Diary of the Dead's not even out yet and he's already planning a sequel.

    Speaking as the "Andy Summers" in a Police cover band, I'm delighted to hear that the real Andy Summers' autobiography is becoming a documentary. That it's from the director of Tupac: Resurrection is a little less encouraging, but we'll see.

    Peter Smith


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  • And Now For Something Relatively Lowbrow

    Posted by Peter Smith
    Sick of reading about '80s toy franchises being adapted into two hour long Mountain Dew commercials here on the 'Grab? Too bad! Unlike the flood of '80s remakes announced made in the wake of Transformers, this just-leaked animated pitch for a new He-Man and the Masters of the Universe movie from 2004 is definitely not getting made. This flick might have been good, trashy fun, considering John Woo was attached to direct. From the looks of it, it would’ve been 300 but with more science-fiction and people riding giant cats while fighting skeleton men. (Read: Totally awesome.) John Constantine
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  • Face/Off: Breaking the Waves

    Posted by Peter Smith
    This post inaugurates what will hopefully be a regular Screengrab feature: two writers debating a specific moment in a great film. I'm calling it Face/Off until someone thinks of something better; sorry. In the meantime, here are Paul Clark and Scott Renshaw on the last shot of Breaking the Waves. Guys, have fun, but please don't take each others' faces. . . off. — ed.

    Paul: I should preface by saying that I think Lars Von Trier is one of the world’s greatest filmmakers, and Breaking the Waves is one of his finest films. But I've never liked the final shot of the movie the bells, the God's-eye view, all that. It bugs me for two reasons. First, it betrays the style of the film, which aside from this shot is a ground-level, documentary-style drama. Second, it ruptures the ambiguous approach the film takes toward Bess. I realize I’m in the minority here; Scott, your thoughts?

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  • Richard Kelly's Tales

    Posted by Peter Smith

    The writer-director Richard Kelly makes movies that aren't obvious candidates for mainstream acceptance, and so far the mainstream has been responding accordingly. Kelly's first feature, Donnie Darko, opened to mixed reviews and no business in the fall of 2001. Donnie eventually earned a full theatrical re-release in an extended director's cut in 2005, but that was only after slowly building a cult through a DVD release, a music video for the song "Mad World", and a twenty-eight-month run as a midnight movie at New York's Village East theater. Kelly's long-awaited second feature, Southland Tales, has been doing its best to maintain that form.

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  • When Good Directors Go Bad: The Wicker Man (2006, Neil LaBute)

    Posted by Peter Smith
    The setup: Horror-movie remakes are a dime a dozen, but one of the most potentially interesting director-project pairings was Neil LaBute’s The Wicker Man, which found the always-provocative writer-director taking a stab at the horror genre.

    What went wrong?: LaBute often gets taken to task for his misogyny, especially in films like In the Company of Men and The Shape of Things. I’ve always found the accusations a little reductive, but it’s hard to argue against them in regards to The Wicker Man. The story basically boils down to this: there’s a beehive-inspired community where women rule and men serve them silently, and the hero (Nicolas Cage) gets manipulated by the women into becoming a human sacrifice. The community's leader, Sister Summersisle, tells Cage's Edward Malus (pronounced "Male-us" — get it?) that "men have their uses. . . for procreation." Clearly, LaBute is trying to say something about men’s fears of female power, though it’s all so ridiculous that it’s hard to say what that may be.

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  • Stan Laurel Meets Bela Lugosi

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Described like that, how could Steve Buscemi not love being interviewed by the Guardian’s Simon Hattenstone?  He somehow finds a way, in what turns out to be an informative feature, but not much of an interview. A tight-lipped Buscemi takes particular issue with Hattenstone’s characterization of his characters as losers — losing they may be, he says, "but they are also people who are not interested in being in the race." — Leonard Pierce


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  • Morning Deal Report: Re-Cranked

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Now here's some news you can use: Lionsgate is making a sequel to Crank. This one pins Jason Statham against "a Chinese mobster who has stolen his nearly indestructible heart and replaced it with a battery-powered ticker that requires regular jolts of electricity to keep working." Um, awesome. But the same story drops still-more-intriguing news: Michael C. Hall (Six Feet Under, Dexter) will star in a futuristic thriller called Game with 300's Gerard Butler. Michael C. Hall rules.

    The latest movie in the Philip K. Dick adaptation wave, Radio Free Albemuth, stars. . . Alanis Morissette. I will not make jokes. I will just say that Alanis Morissette almost single-handedly ruined the mid-nineties, and I wish she had gone away forever. That is all.

    Heath Ledger and Sean Penn will costar in Terrence Malick's next film, Tree of Life.

    Peter Smith


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  • From the Hooksexup Film Issue: Censory Perception

    Posted by Peter Smith
    Today in Hooksexup's Film Issue: Gwynne Watkins tests your ability to identify a film by its objectionable content, with the help of ScreenIt.com's comprehensive lists of film no-nos ("Some characters have bad attitudes for wanting to conquer all others by invading and killing them.") What MPAA rating best describes you? Find out here.
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  • Seagalogy: A Life in Badass Cinema

    Posted by Peter Smith
    "You are about to go on a sacred journey. This journey will be good for all people. But you must be careful."On Deadly Ground (1994, Steven Seagal)

    Since the advent of the Internet, film criticism has grown considerably more diverse and democratic, with no subject deemed unfit for serious study. Thus, it was only a matter of time before someone got around to writing a comprehensive study of the career of Steven Seagal, one of the most galvanizing figures in Hollywood action cinema during the past twenty-five years. Who better for the task than occasional Screengrab contributor Vern, who is, above all, a noted connoisseur of what he terms "badass cinema?"

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  • Movies We Missed: My Life Without Me (2003)

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Mark Ruffalo has had an interesting career. He became an indie poster boy and critical darling overnight with the release of You Can Count On Me. He did his bank account a favor as the leading man in regrettable movies like 13 Going On 30 and Just Like Heaven. But he balanced those with ultra-indies like We Don’t Live Here Anymore and XX/XY. He’s also played detectives for big-name directors (Jane Campion, Michael Mann, David Fincher) to results varying from questionable to near perfect.  As Ruffalo returns to the screen this week as a troubled father with a haunting secret in Terry George’s Reservation Road, we wanted to look back at one of his most honest and exposed performances, in the rarely seen My Life Without Me, where he plays a man who unknowingly falls in love with a terminally ill, married woman.

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  • I'm A Sexy Vampire

    Posted by Peter Smith

    "Bela Lugosi!" Richard Pryor used to exclaim during his stand-up act. "I bet that guy got some weird fan mail." Indeed he did, but there's now a popular, if arguable, point of faith among some horror fans that nobody thought vampires were sexy until Christopher Lee first draped a cape around his six-foot-five-inch frame and started sinking his teeth into his demure co-stars' necks in the the 1958 Horror of Dracula. (It was his first time playing the Count but his second job for the British horror factory Hammer Studios; a year earlier, he played the monster opposite his frequent co-star Peter Cushing's mad scientist in The Curse of Frankenstein.) In the Guardian, Matthew Sweet discusses Lee, Hammer, and how their version of the classic bloodsucker fits into the vampire filmography. "Lee's performance convinced a generation of scholars that Dracula was a book about sex, and not about vampires." I'm not sure that it can't be a book about both, but Lee definitely put his stamp on the character; he went on the play him in six other Hammer films, as well as sending the character up in a cameo in the 1970 The Magic Christian. By the end, in the 1974 The Satanic Rites of Dracula, the studio, "looking for new ways to revive flagging public interest in fanged Transylvanians, had transplanted Dracula to the fag end of swinging London, where he hung out with a gang of hippie bikers — slaves of the dark side, of pot and of their taste in afghan casualwear." — Phil Nugent

     


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  • Trailer Roundup: The Eye, One Missed Call, The Orphanage

    Posted by Peter Smith

    The Eye

    The original Pang Brothers’ version of The Eye was a cheesy mix of the forgettable Madeleine Stowe thriller Blink and the early, funny films of M. Night Shyamalan. But the film nonetheless got solid reviews, so it was only a matter of time before a studio decided to mount an English-language remake. It’s hard to imagine someone out-hacking the Pangs, but David Moreau and Xavier Palud, making their English-language debut following the middling French home-invasion chiller Ils, look to be giving it the old college try. And as shoddy as most of the Asian horror remakes have been thusfar, at least some have been cast with interesting actors. That this one stars Jessica Alba doesn’t inspire confidence. But why should Lionsgate do any different? The formula of hot chick + semi-proven commodity + February release worked for When a Stranger Calls, right?

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  • Morning Deal Report: Black Lantern

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Warner Bros. signed a director for the Green Lantern movie, but everyone's dying to know: is Jack Black still on board? (Okay, maybe just me.)

    Cheryl Hines Larry David's wife on Curb Your Enthusiasm will make her feature directing debut with Serious Moonlight, from a script by the late Adrienne Shelly.

    Michelle Williams will star in Lukas Moodysson's first English-language film.

    Peter Smith


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  • Take Five: Take Four

    Posted by Peter Smith
    As a professional film critic, it is my most sacred duty to deliver honest, truthful assessments of the films I am assigned to see  and to review them fairly without prejudice or favor.  It would be a betrayal of my professional and personal standards to review, positively or negatively, a film without actually seeing it. Having said that, here’s a prediction: Saw IV, which opens today nationwide after having been completed approximately three days ago, is going to suck. Now, I say this without having seen Saw IV; for that matter, I say this without having seen Saw I, Saw II or Saw III. For all I know, they’re cinematic masterworks the likes of which Orson Welles could never dare to dream. But let’s face it: the fourth installment in any series, let alone one as misbegotten as the Saw series, has the deck stacked against it from the jump-off. The number of Part 4s that have been worth watching can be counted on one hand; it just so happens that I have five fingers on my left hand, so here’s five fours that aren’t complete wastes of time.

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  • The Movie Moment: Audition (1999, Takashi Miike)

    Posted by Peter Smith
    SPOILER WARNING: If you haven’t seen Audition, stop reading and rent it. Like, right now. We’ll still be here when it’s over. 

    Halloween and horror have always gone together, and it took some time to choose the scary movie to spotlight here.  Should I write up an old standby, I wondered, or something more modern? But in the end, there was only one logical choice  Takashi Miike’s Audition, made in 1999 but already a horror classic. I first heard about Audition in 2001, during its American release. A certain amount of hype had risen around the film. I was skeptical  genre fans are prone to hyperbole, praising every buzzed-about title like it’s one for the ages. But in the words of Joaquin Phoenix, "the nerds were right," and Audition has become one of my Halloween traditions.

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  • Hat on Film

    Posted by Peter Smith

    The fall issue of The High Hat, a quarterly online journal of arts and culture, debuted on Wednesday. I'm one of the magazine’s editors, and my fellow Screengrab stalwart Phil Nugent is a regular contributor. Each issue of the Hat is built around a theme, and this time it’s "Places"; some of the current issue’s articles on how geographical space informs film include Erica Jahneke’s piece on the depiction of post-9/11 New York in film and television, film critic and Hick Flicks author Scott Von Doviak on Stephen King’s Maine on screen, and Shauna McKenna on Fellini’s Roma and Wenders’ Tokyo-Ga. Elsewhere, in the High Hat’s regular "Nitrate" film section, Gary Mairs discusses cinema’s 2007 "Summer of Loss"; Hayden Childs looks at Gerry, Grizzly Man and other recent films featuring man at the mercy of nature; Kevin Fullam reviews the treatment of mental illness on screen, and our own Phil Nugent pays tribute to George Segal, the "forgotten actor" of '70s cinema. — Leonard Pierce


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  • Top Thirteen Greatest Fictional Movie Presidents, Part 3

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Christopher Jones as President Max Frost, WILD IN THE STREETS (1968)

    This A.I.P. exploitation classic from the hippie era predates the lowering of the voting age from twenty-one to eighteen. Here, a presidential candidate played by Hal Holbrook courts the youth vote by promising to lower the mandatory voting age and turns to rock star Max Frost (née Max Jacob Flatow, Jr.), the voice of his generation, to help him with his campaign. Max startles everyone by publicly demanding that fourteen-year-olds be given the right to vote, then, after Holbrook is elected, starting a national drive to lower the minimum age for election to public office to fourteen as well. Inevitably, Max runs for president himself, and after his youthful hordes propel him into the White House, he decrees that thirty is now the mandatory retirement age and has everyone over thirty-five bused to "re-education camps" to spend the rest of their days forcibly blitzed on LSD. But Max's reign may not last long; the movie ends with ominous shots of children giving the fish-eye to their teen-aged overlords and murmuring that they, too, will soon get theirs.

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  • Today in the Hooksexup Film Lounge: Before the Devil Knows You're Dead, Rails & Ties, Hideout in the Sun, Brian De Palma

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Before the Devil Knows You're Dead: "It's hard to dislike Philip Seymour Hoffman or Albert Finney. But in Before the Devil Knows You're Dead, it's hard to like anyone, including those two snuggle-bears."

    Rails & Ties: "Rails & Ties' long-shot coincidences could be compelling if they didn't feel so purposeful."

    Hideout in the Sun: "If Hideout fails as pornography, it now excels as history, a snapshot of a time that may have been less overtly sleazy than our own, but was every bit as dirty-minded."

    Q&A: Brian De Palma: "The media has basically been co-opted and made rich. If you're supposed to be a watchdog for corruption, and you're a part of it all. . . "


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  • Morning Deal Report: The Travolta-ing of Pelham 1 2 3

    Posted by Peter Smith

    John Travolta will play the villain in the Tony Scott/Denzel Washington remake of The Taking of Pelham 1 2 3. Who knows, maybe he'll swing it.

    Good news for those who just can't get enough Underworld: more Underworld. Apparently for the first time we'll experience the Underworld universe through the eyes of the Lycans. I feel a little more complete inside.

    Actual good news: The Brothers Bloom, the second movie from Brick director Rian Johnson (well, third if you count Ninja Ko), got a distributor. This one is about con men, but I'm very curious about the details.

    Ed Burns's new movie will be released on iTunes. Now that's low-budj filmmaking.

    — Peter Smith


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  • Top Thirteen Greatest Fictional Movie Presidents, Part 2

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Sandy McCallum as Mr. President/David Carradine as President Frankenstein, DEATH RACE 2000 (1975)

    In many ways, Sandy McCallum's "Mr. President" in the sci-fi satire Death Race 2000 was a political leader far ahead of his time. He was a charismatic evangelical in tune with the religious right (he began all his presidential addresses with the line "My children, whom I love"); he remained sequestered in his vacation home even in times of crisis (what is Mr. President's fabled Winter Palace in Beijing but a slightly more grandiose version of the big ranch in Crawford?), and most importantly, he struck home with the American people by isolating and identifying the sole cause of all our national woes, foreign and domestic: the hated French! Still, every great leader's time must eventually pass, and when Mr. President finally lost his life in a freak automotive accident, his successor (likewise ahead of the curve: a popular athlete who parlayed his celebrity status into a career in politics), the wonderfully named President Frankenstein, took over. At first, America was worried — the new president, with his outspoken First Lady and his program of progressive reform, seemed like he might be some sort of bleeding-heart liberal — but our minds were eased when his first official act in office was to run over pesky news media personality Junior Bruce with his car. America loves you, President Frankenstein!

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  • Top Thirteen Greatest Fictional Movie Presidents, Part 1

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Jonathan Demme's documentary Jimmy Carter: Man from Plains opens this week, and while it isn't really about Carter the President so much as about Carter the Ex-President, it got us thinking about the Oval Office and the movies. Depicting Presidents is always a dicey proposition on film. In contemporary films, there are fewer ways to take your audience out of a movie than to show the President of the United States and have it not be the actual current President of the United States (another reason why Crimson Tide, with its CNN-generated Bill Clinton cameo, is so awesome). In films set in the future, it's hard to show the President and have it not feel like a ham-handed attempt at instant dystopianism. (Funny how those silly people in the future rarely elect somebody halfway decent to the office.) Our list this week focuses on Great Fictional Movie Presidents. But you'll notice that we've included two sorta-not-fictional Honorable Mentions. You may also notice that we've avoided some movie Presidents (coughMichaelDouglascough) who irritate the hell out of us.

    Peter Sellers as President Merkin Muffley, DR. STRANGELOVE, OR, HOW I LEARNED TO STOP WORRYING AND LOVE THE BOMB (1964)

    Of all the roles played by Peter Sellers in Stanley Kubrick's brilliant black comedy, none leaves an impression quite like President Merkin Muffley. (The dual vagina references in the name are as sure a sign as any that anarchic comic author Terry Southern was behind the screenplay.) Allegedly based on fussy Democrat Adlai Stevenson, Muffley's role as the sole voice of reason and practicality in a film full of powerful madmen anchors the entire movie — and, on occasion, such as in the legendary and hilarious telephone conversation with the Soviet premier (much of which, like a good deal of Sellers' dialogue, was originally improvised by the actor himself), provides some of Dr. Strangelove's funniest moments. Muffley wasn't always meant to be the film's unflappable straight man; Southern originally wrote him as an extremely loopy collection of tics and affectations, including a severe head cold and an obvious and stereotypical homosexual demeanor; the former was so effective that it basically prevented anyone from playing off of him, and the latter, in rehearsal, was felt by both actor and director, to be too broad. Instead, Sellers played Muffley as almost preternaturally bland, which made his occasional forays into hysteria all the more effective.

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  • Exclusive Clip: Twin Peaks Gold Box Edition

    Posted by Peter Smith

    We're pleased to have an exclusive clip from the new Twin Peaks "Gold Box Edition" DVD set, which finally supplants a couple of incomplete older releases. The old Season 1 box didn't even feature the pilot, a ridiculous omission that this set corrects with both the U.S. and European versions. It's also got a ton of bonus stuff (including, I'm delighted to report, Kyle MacLachlan's Twin Peaks sketch on SNL), assembled by DVD maestro Charles de Lauzirika, who produced the spectacular Alien Quadrilogy box and whose new Blade Runner set I am itching to get my hands on. In any case, it's good news, and you will surely relish this clip from the bonus features, of the costume contest at the "Return to Twin Peaks" fan convention. (That guy really looks like MacLachlan, no?) — Peter Smith


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  • More Than Ready: A Close-Up Blog-a-Thon Postmortem

    Posted by Peter Smith

    The blog-a-thon is a trend that's spread like wildfire all over the Internet cinephile community, but judged against even the loftiest of its predecessors, the Close-Up Blog-a-Thon, focusing (naturally) on great close-ups, was a runaway success. Hosted by critic/filmmaker Matt Zoller Seitz at his blog The House Next Door, the Close-Up Blog-a-Thon has attracted a daunting selection of talent from all over the blogosphere, with topics ranging from contemporary arthouse cinema to classic Warner Brothers cartoons. Hop on over and check it out, but only if you’ve got plenty of time on your hands. Believe me, it’s well worth it. Paul Clark


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  • No SNL Skit Required

    Posted by Peter Smith

    Somehow we missed the October 18 release of Inside the Actor’s Studio host James Lipton’s scintillating new book, cleverly titled Inside Inside. Aside from his penchant for making famous people cry, Lipton has been immortalized by Will Ferrell in several SNL skits and interviewed in one of my personal favorite Ali G episodes, made all the more hilarious by just how hard Lipton tries to take the interview seriously amidst well placed questions like, "Have you ever interviewed Shakespeare?"

    If you go over to Amazon.com, you will not only be able to order Lipton’s new book but also check out a short video intro to what you’ll find inside Inside Inside (I swear, I never get sick of hearing him say that). Besides his obvious credits as actor, screenwriter, director, producer and tv host, you may be surprised to find choreographer, equestrian and pilot listed. What this has to do with writing a book or kissing the asses of hundreds of actors, we’re not too sure, but now you know.  Lipton is a master of false modesty, and after a brief disclaimer goes on to show off his thirteen Emmy nominations, a lifetime achievement award and his French medal of knighthood. Honestly, when you see him utter lines like, "Sharon Stone, Ben Stiller heroes, heroes of my life," with a completely straight face. . . I just don’t think it goes any higher on the scale of unintentional comedy. We’re not actually planning on buying or reading his book but man, do we love this guy. — Bryan Whitefield


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  • Commercial Projects

    Posted by Peter Smith


    Television commercials were once where movie directors ended up when they just couldn’t hack it in Hollywood anymore. As ad agencies got more creative and campaigns more expensive, commercials became a fertile breeding ground for future big-screen talent. Nowadays, as a feature in the New York Times explains, commercials are a place for successful, established filmmakers to pick up some quick capital, show off their chops, or even acquire new skillsets in an industry where the technology curve grows ever shorter. Talents like Michael Mann (for Nike), Wes Anderson (for AT&T) and David Mamet (for Ford) are in on the game.  To our surprise, the Ford spots (see above) feature Mamet’s patented rapid-fire back-and-forth dialogue; to our disappointment, the actors don’t call each other cocksuckers.
     — Leonard Pierce

     


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