Monday, March 30, 2009

Day of the 'Dog: "What Planet Are You From?"

There is very little about today's 'dog - What Planet Are You From? - that doesn’t meet the criteria for great comedy. There's both clever and original situation comedy as Garry Shandling is an alien sent to Earth in order to breed via a prototype reproductive organ (his race never needed such anatomy before).

The writing is witty and well-timed, with no glaring moments where a certain joke or situation has been stretched too thin. Plus, while I like Shandling as a comedian, I am by no means a huge fan, and you certainly don't have to be to enjoy the film.

So why didn't most people like it? It did receive a pretty mediocre 5.4 IMDb rating with few votes, to boot. Which is a real tragedy when you consider how many belly-roll laughs the movie has - moments where you're likely to pause it to get a chance to catch your breath. Annette Bening is (as usual) very good as the alien's "mate."

I suppose it might be due to the very adult and sometimes awkward subject matter - sex, mostly - of the film that caused it to be ignored by most and given a "meh" reaction by many others. While there are no moments even half as cringe-worthy as the most tame Borat sketch, perhaps the candidness of sex and procreation were a little much for the mainstream to latch onto, despite the cleverness and otherwise well-formed comedy.

So let's say that if you are comfortable with films that contain a little more "adult" comedy, then Planet is a real gem that got an undeserved bum rap, and is sure to bring many good laughs (not to mention some wonderful one-liners).

Friday, March 27, 2009

DVD: "Zach and Miri Make a Porno"

There's something oddly satisfying about being a fly on the wall to down-on-their-luck, indolent and uncouth figures such as the two main characters in Zack and Miri Make a Porno. Maybe it's the catharsis of seeing someone else's dreams having not come true, seeing their witty retorts to inevitable judgments of peers, and the all-around downward spiral that you know will eventually lead to salvation (or at least vindication).

In this way, Zack and Miri (played by Seth Rogan and Elizabeth Banks) are totally believable and highly hilarious, evidenced by the near-flawless high school reunion scene, with a great cameo by Justin Long.

After this point, though, and before the speed picks up before the end, is where I could see Zack and Miri losing some people...though not me. You have to like the particularly lewd but witty comedy of Kevin Smith in order to fully appreciate the more subtle laughs of the film's middle, which relies upon lots of pop-culture references and '80s kids winks and nods that are priceless...if you like that kind of thing. Frankly, though, you shouldn't even bother renting Zack and Miri if you don't.

That said, there is some serious skills being laid down by Banks, who is so completely believable and passionate as Miri. While Jason Mewes was awesome as always, it was Banks who stole the show.

When I first saw Knocked Up, I really enjoyed it, but wasn't ROFL as the truncated lingo of our texting culture might say, and yet - when I saw it again just a week ago - I was instantly re-hooked and found it even more entertaining than before. Perhaps Zack and Miri will have a similar effect; I wouldn't be at all surprised.

But on my first viewing, I'd give it a solid 7.0 with some definite replay quality. This is one you'll likely pop in with some friends even after you've all seen it many times.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Throwback Thursday: "Nobody's Perfect"

Who knows what it was with the '80s and dressing up dudes like chicks and vice versa (Just One of the Guys, Sleepaway Camp, Tootsie), but this week's throwback Nobody's Perfect has got to be among the funniest.

Starring Chad Lowe, who you might remember from CBS School Break Special "No Means No" (hilarious in retrospect), is a love-struck freshman in college who cross-dresses so he can get to know his object of affection. Already a convincing chick, he's coached by clever and likable partner in crime Patrick Breen.

Sure, it's largely situation comedy, but it's well-written with lots of clean laughs (anything that can have cross-dressing and not make one sex joke after another is doing well).

What made it stand out more in my mind is that I must have watched it 1,000 times when I was younger due to a shortage of blank VHS tapes, but even though Perfect had scarcity power, it's still a decent flick. And what it lacks in original plot devices it makes up for in acting and excellent casting.

So put down that copy of Ladybugs and check out Nobody's Perfect. Good for a few laughs and a fitting family movie (the PG-13 kinda family). Just don't watch it so many times that the tape breaks, or it will remain hardwired to your brain like it is mine.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Day of the Doc: "The Obama Deception"

The Obama Deception is another documentary by acclaimed conspiracy theorist Alex Jones, the guy who brought you Terrorstorm: A History of Government-Sponsored Terrorism. What I should preface with is that the doc isn't really about Obama at all, and really does smack of a non-partisan agenda, so don't think that you wouldn't want to see it if you are a lefty or would agree with every word if you're a righty. It's about the power behind the throne, according to Jones.

While I found Jones' 9/11 stuff half interesting, half complete reaching, it and Deception have some notable qualities that your average viewer might like:

1. The films are very well put together. The editing, sound, and especially the graphics are top notch. I'm not sure if it's the same guy putting together all of them, but they are excellently crafted.

2. It's abnormal. We're in a society where 24/7 news can have you all caught up after a month-long news fast in about an hour. However, it's largely the same types of stories on the same subject matters. No matter what you might think of the infowars stuff, at least it's different.

3. It makes no apologies. These films seem to communicate the message of: "I may have been way off the mark 99 times, but if I'm right that one time in a 100, you're gonna wish you'd listened," which is very different from mainstream media. Sure mainstream media is full of crap most of the time, too, but it's not really trying to connect the dots to make a big picture, but just kind of taking this hands-off, we're just here to give you info sort of stance.

While many documentaries end up getting bogged down in repetition and the majesty where's off after about an hour, most of Jones' stuff is about 2 hours long, and is genuinely interesting the whole time. While I'm not sold to the point of molding an aluminum skull cap or checking the skies for black helicopters, some of the things he covers about global warming and the Fed warrant further investigation and are pretty insightful.

So, embrace your inner paranoia and check out The Obama Deception on DVD, no matter how you feel about Jones or Obama. At the very least, you'll be entertained and informed by something other than your typical media.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Day of the 'Dog: "Behind Enemy Lines"

Let me get right into why people think that today's 'dog - Behind Enemy Lines with Owen Wilson and Gene Hackman - is mediocre at best and horrific at worst. It isn't John Wayne's army, where heroes are hard, dedicated, iron clad men who would sooner cut out their hearts as bad mouth the US of A.

Face it: most war movies might as well have cast Sgt. Slaughter in the lead, draped in an American flag, a Coke in one hand and a machine gun in the other, a Marlboro cig hanging from below a handlebar mustache of ass-kickery. We don't like the idea that there are people in the military like Wilson's character, Lt. Burnett - reluctant, selfish men who aren't too keen on dying and like to question the efficacy of seemingly redundant missions during a seemingly redundant war (Bosnia).

I'm not dogging on The Duke - I'm up for a Wayne-a-thon as much as the next guy, but I can also appreciate a little flip side of war, and I don't mean violence. Plenty of war films ascribe to the idea that more gore must mean more truth - let's show 'em what war's really about by having some guy picking up his body parts and asking his sergeant "paper or plastic?" Dissension is an unpopular model for showing that other side, but is done exceptionally well in Lines. Not every solider has to be an ate-up Rambo type (despite pilots being notoriously that way).

Okay, so there must be some other reasons why Lines made Day of the 'Dog besides the clever back-talk of snarky Wilson. Well, consider this:

1. The cinematography is first-rate. Everything from shot angles to slow-mo to the use of color and shadow are just awesome. Lines is one of those movies I would be alright watching with the sound off, maybe having it in run on loop in the background like gangstas do Scarface.

2. Owen Wilson is great in this very atypical role. If you like Wilson in other leads, then you'd definitely like him in Lines.

3. The story isn't exactly deep, but it does present an oft-neglected facet of our recent war history - that of our Clinton-era involvement in Bosnia.

So while IMDb flamers have pondered whether Lines is the worst war movie ever, and the overall 6.1 score speaks to its generally poor reception, just remember that blind or unrealistic patriotism does not a good film make, nor the opposite a film not worth seeing.

So check out Lines and make your own mind up as you enjoy the smashing visuals, clever dialogue, and unique point-of-view. Realistic? Not so much. But an awesome ride with a novel conductor? You bet.

Friday, March 20, 2009

DVD: "Beverly Hills Chihuahua" fills the Disney mold

Alright, if you've seen the previews for Beverly Hills Chihuahua, then you know that Citizen Kane it ain't. However, if you're looking for something cute, then new-to-DVD Chihuahua could be just what you're looking for.

So what are some staples of a cute movie:

1. Happy endings, check. It's Disney, so you know it uses the very typical (but harmless) norm, storm, warm formula.

2. Comedy, check. There are a couple of good laughs in Chihuahua, though the humans are - as is typical in animal movies - little more than extras.

3. Good pace, check. This I would argue is most important because what cute movies lack in story and depth should be made up in pace, and not necessarily action. Chihuahua has some slow moments and very transparent scenes, but few scenes that last uncomfortable seconds beyond when they should have ended - the third-rail for cute movies.

4. Not too much tragedy, check. Cute movies shouldn't have so much gloom and then only have everyone happy in the denouement. Evident in complete downer flicks such as Rookie of the Year and Curly Sue, having too much conflict makes any happy ending only mildly cathartic and doesn't' wash away the gloom of an entire film. Chihuahua only takes itself somewhat seriously, and so avoids too much of the inevitable down cycle.

So, while I'm sure reviews at large put Chihuahua right up there with The Real Cancun so far as cinematic quality, just relax and understand that it's a cute Disney flick meant to entertain and garner a chuckle or two.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Throwback Thursday: "When Harry Met Sally"

Just before writing this review is, indeed, the first time I've seen When Harry Met Sally, and the fact that most people say "Really!" to that statement is a testament to the 1989 film, today's throwback.

The movie opens with Harry and Sally as recent college grads, and I find Billy Crystal's character mildly annoying - the whole collegial nihilist thing incites eye rolls and groans (perhaps largely because I was a collegial nihilist at one point) or because I find Crystal quite annoying when he's really trying to be, which - for an actor - I guess is kind of a compliment.

However, the film is really about how the two of them grow as people, getting past all of the hopes, fears, and realities that we've all encountered in one form or another. And the movie portrays this growth without sap or a lack of believability. This is where it really begins to grow on me.

Plus, the timing, script, and camera work are really top-notch, with inventive interludes, and good dynamics between Harry and Sally's friends. It's pretty clear throughout that it is not a rushed film, but clever and well thought-out.

While the laughs are numerous, you also really grow to care about the cast, making When Harry Met Sally a rare romantic comedy that both sexes can enjoy equally.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Day of the Doc: "Steal This Film"

Steal this film is a documentary about digital piracy and file sharing, two subjects that people often feel as fervently about as they do the death penalty, and for largely the same reasons.

The doc opens with a wonderful statement about intellectual property, comparing it to oil as the new corporate cash cow of the information age. Now I'm sitting on the edge of my seat, giving it my full attention. Alas, this is about as exciting and poignant as the doc gets.

It's well shot, but poorly cut, with cut scenes to random b-roll like the atomic bomb or an old video about computers from the '70s, though I can't figure for the life of me how they tie in. Most of the film is about the case against Pirate Bay, the largest bit torrent host on the Web.

I've read about the case several times before (it was between the US and Sweden and now is relegated to Sweden so far as I gather). The case in interesting, but not quite interesting enough to fill the one-hour doc.

There are some good minds sounding off during the interviews, but the most pertinent things being said are also the most brief, largely overshadowed by what I have to assume is an attempt to lay down some historical groundwork for where file sharing began.

The social and economic implications of digital piracy and file sharing should be of far greater interest to the average citizen than they are, with most people forming knee-jerk opinions about it and regurgitating RIAA and MPAA propaganda as evidence. However, while there is certainly more ground to cover on this topic, I'm afraid that Steal just doesn't do it much justice.

There's still certainly something to be gained from this short film, but it really represents only the tip of the iceberg, and it's the submerged 90% that still seems untouched by films and media in general.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

DVD: "Australia" brings the Outback back

Based on the enormous cardboard stand-up for Australia that I came across in the theaters, I didn't really know what the movie was going for. It looked kinda like a Romancing the Stone meets Crocodile Dundee with a splash of Legends of the Fall.

In the way, the ads were right on - Australia does try hard to convey an epic story: heroes and villains, beginning in media res, agony and ecstasy. It largely succeeds, but the tone is very intentionally storybook, with over-acting, highly crafted slo-mo and close up shots, which might lose some viewers who would take it as too silly or youthful.

The moral situations are - indeed - transparent as the characters are pretty obvious, but that's not to say they lack depth. The aboriginal characters - particularly young Nullah - are the heart of the film.

The direction is sometimes ambiguous, since it's just as much a story of a time in Australia's history as it is a linear tale of a man and a woman in love, but the meandering feels good, not to where you find yourself checking the clock to see when it's going to end.

The visual scenes, many of which are CGI while others offer a broad scope of Australian landscape, are well done, with few moments that break away and feel contrived as happens in many lower-budget films that try for the same scale.

The film is long and requires a sharp ear to keep from missing anything (and due to the sometimes-heavy accents), but is perfect for a lazy afternoon or romantic evening where you want to be taken away for a couple of hours, have a few laughs and a few tears, and come away feeling pleased - though perhaps unchanged - by the whole experience.

Not as cheesy as a Harlequin Romance, but not as haunting as Legends of the Fall, but either way worth the rental.

Monday, March 16, 2009

Day of the 'Dog: "The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen"

Few are fence-sitters when it comes to steampunk action film The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, with many claiming it is a great flick and even more claiming it is a weak attempt at a niche genre. But let's look at the facts here:

1. There's tons of action. I think there are more bullets flying in this flick than the Predator many-gun scene, and that's a lot of lead.

2. The interpretations of classic Victorian literary characters is inventive, and insightful, particularly how Dorian Grey is portrayed - an excellent twist on a classic figure that kinda makes sense.

3. Great special effects. While there are some continuity issues here (as with many comic book flicks) little can be said indicting the excellent use of CGI.

So, why is LXG under-appreciated? Well, while the characters have some depth, most are largely two-dimensional - again pretty typical of comic book film. Some movie-goers also have a hard time with the steampunk alternate world concept, and cars and solar-powered subs in the 1800s is a little more than they're willing to accept.

Perhaps some small mention of what innovation allowed technology to advance in that direction would have been appropriate early on.

However, LXG is a solid action film that's no more outlandish than your average shoot 'em up, and is appropriate and entertaining for a broad audience while having enough wink and nod period references to keep the interest of Victorians - history and literary buffs alike.

So I say ignore the mediocre 5.4 IMDb rating and give LXG a try. You might just find yourself pulled into the story enough to check out the graphic novel and the wealth of others like it - many of which are the contemporary crown jewels of the comic book industry.

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Six Classic Monster Images Hollywood Gets Dead Wrong, Part Six

Faeries

Somewhere in Ireland, there's an ever-shrinking population of faeries pissed as hell at the mollifying of their race.

Some might think that faeries don't even belong in a list about monsters, but that only reinforces how deeply erroneous our contemporary views of faeries has become. And the culprit: once again, it's Tinsel Town.

Since studios regurgitate Peter Pan movies every few years to milk a few more bucks out of it, the image of Tinker Bell resonates as iconic of faeries, and with her very own Disney mousterpiece out on DVD to siphon hard-earned dollars from parents everywhere, you can bet the cutesy image will remain indefinitely.

The faeries of folklore would likely tear one of "Tink's" wings off and giggle as she flew in circles back to Never-Neverland. Faeries of legend ranged in size from tiny (like Tinkerbell) to as large as humans. They were nearly always in hiding, but didn't mind luring a human to follow them only to ambush the human and act with violence and even deadly force.

Known for stealing babies and swapping them out with their own "changeling" faerie children, faeries of old ring more of alien abductors than fun-loving creatures covering everything with pixie-dust. William Butler Yeats wrote quite a bit about the faeries in his book Mythologies, revealing the Irish of his day maintained a polite and unobtrusive respect for the faeries, akin to how people in North Dakota view minorities.

If there's ever to be a faerie uprising, however, warm smiles and muffled giggles at how cute they are will likely result in as ass-whooping.

Friday, March 13, 2009

Six Classic Monster Images Hollywood Gets Dead Wrong, Part Five

Zombies

These hordes of the undead have enjoyed a twist and turn here and there in both movies and fiction, but the formula has remained relatively the same: the walking dead come back to life craving the flesh of the living without fear, emotion, or regret.

Sure, some movies have zombies reclaim some cognizance (a la Fido and Return of the Living Dead III), but by and large they are the legions of reanimated corpses unstoppable except by severe head trauma via bullet, axe, bat, or spike-shooting gun thingy (Land of the Dead).

Historically, however, zombies are strikingly dissimilar. In the realm of voodoo, zombies are resurrected much as slaves or servants of the person who brought them back. I suppose the slave-master could order his zombie to go around moaning "Braaaaaaains," but more likely has him mowing the lawn or doing the dishes.

In other, similarly old traditions, zombies are more like that creepy vomiting girl from The Sixth Sense - come back to life to seek vengeance for crimes committed against them in life, like starring in The OC.

The desire for brains in particular is a recent trend for pop-culture zombies as is the resurrection of the long-dead, which - in zombie lore - is a no-go: only the recent dead may rise again.

Historically, zombies may also simply be humans without a soul, an image revamped in the popular book series His Dark Materials as a person whose daemon is severed.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Six Classic Monster Images Hollywood Gets Dead Wrong, Part Four

Frankenstein

The name is a misnomer in and of itself, since the only name the creature bore in the book was Adam: the doctor's name was Viktor Frankenstein.

Adam doesn't exactly strike fear into the hearts of children, though, so it's been changed to something that sounds like a cross between an herb and a beer mug, but it doesn't take much to beat out "Adam."

It's no mystery why modern interpretations echo a creature who's large, scar-ridden, with bolts in his neck and green skin: again, this goes back to Boris Karloff's Frankenstein of the 1930s, where Shelley's didactic abomination of science for the sake of science was suddenly a super-strong behemoth closer to Leatherface than the original Frankenstein creature.

Shelley's creature could pass for human, though might have a hard time ordering a drink at a bar when he's got jaundice yellow eyes. Aside from advanced endurance and a meta-human capacity to withstand the arctic cold, you could pass Shelly's monster on the street and not know it (just don't bring up Viktor - sore subject).

Let's not forget the laughable and annoying Frankenstein monster from the box office flop, Van Helsing, where the creature smacks more of Jar-jar Binks than the stuff of horror, sporting an out-of-place Swedish accent and cahones equal to the lion in The Wizard of Oz.

Ole Franky from The Monster Squad and The Munsters have this creature of legend bound to his fame with leaden shoes, stiff joints, and a flat head as sure as anything.

All in all, despite the Frankenstein creature's short lifespan, he's been altered as much as a Michael Jackson, and bears a striking resemblance to boot.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Six Classic Monster Images Hollywood Gets Dead Wrong, Part Three

Vampires

Even in modern vampire fiction, vampires often hold high stations of aristocracy or vast wealth. Giving a vampire money is a little easier plot-wise, too, since having your protagonist relegated to working the night shift at Burger King might take away from the majesty of his supernatural prowess, plus a little largess seems appropriate when he's about to eat his guests.

In lore, vampires were regarded as looking more like Ron Perlman than Tom Cruise. Leave it to Hollywood to beautify an image of horror and superstition. Iconized by Bram Stoker's Dracula, the pre-Hollywood vampire had just as strong an aversion to roses as garlic, could sun bath if so desired, and did not wet himself at the sight of a wooden stake.

However, the image most people hold in their minds is summed up in the count portrayed by Bella Lugosi in the film Dracula from the '30s. He's got long, gnarly fingernails, oiled, black hair, and he dresses like he might tame a lion after he's done devouring you. Sesame Streets "Count" sealed the deal for later generations, as vampires became about as frightening as your grandfather.

Modern films and HBO's new series True Blood tap into a more elaborate side of vamping, but with largely the same bite infects, sun kills, silver hurts, and garlic burns dogma. Even Anne Rice's more androgynous, cultured, and ultimately complex portrayals of vampires does little to break out of traditions born and cultivated in film.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Six Classic Monster Images Hollywood Gets Dead Wrong, Part Two

Mummies

Made famous by Boris Karloff, the image of the mummy as wrapped in bandages with a virtual grab bag of super powers is more a sprucing up of a relatively boring monster than indicative of mummy legend.

After the first few times you see a mummy walking no faster than a zombie and moaning as he ambles slowly closer, you start to wonder: what the hell could he do to me?

So, shaped largely by the popular films such as The Mummy series starring otherwise gigless Brendan Frasier, modern mummy lore includes intangibility, flight, super strength, and pretty much the combined (albeit filched) power repertoire of Spiderman's transfigured foe, The Sandman.

In legend, however, mummies were not the stuff of horror, but a cultural belief in life after death. Largely amid the Ancient Egyptians, mummification had little do with things that go bump in the night, but was a means of burial that would keep important figures in tact for the afterlife, hence burying them with worldly riches as well as necessities, such as food.

Naturally, just as ghosts have long held a fear factor, cultures have tied mummy lore to the fear of the undead, but it was Hollywood who created the modern mummy and all his mysterious and ambiguous powers.

Monday, March 9, 2009

Six Classic Monster Images Hollywood Gets Dead Wrong, Part One

I'm out of town this week, so I thought I'd queue up a series for your reading pleasure in lieu of posting nothing. As always, thanks for reading, check out this week's hilarious series, and look for more movie reviews next week.

Six Classic Monster Images Hollywood Gets Dead Wrong

We like to think that our modern monsters are the collective, historical monsters of myth from thousands of years ago, but often our modern conception of monsters is about as accurate to history as the movie Troy is to the Trojan War. Hollywood has sold us our nightmares, and often because it was the best that special effects of the time could come up with.

1. Werewolves

With origins as far back as ancient Greece and largely in Europe thereafter, there's very little about the mythology of werewolves that's made it into contemporary conventional wisdom. Like many monsters, we can look to film for our current erroneous assumptions about these lovable lycanthropes.

First, the whole silver bullet thing is fairly new and perhaps as recent as film, since this "only one way to kill a werewolf" according to the portly Horace from The Monster Squad would have been rather inconvenient before the invention of gunpowder. Silver in general is harmful to them, but so is belladonna. But you never heard much about belladonna suppositories as a weapon.

Likely, silver just makes for better weapons, though according to ballistic theory, it would make a pretty crappy bullet because the soft metal would tumble, so you'd be better off with the suppositories.

Where legend has them hunting much like a wolf and not killing humans, in modern interpretations they'd pass up a deer any day for some fresh teenager.

The only cannibalistic tendencies lore has them committing is devouring the recent dead, which is a pretty good bargain if you'd ever have to pay for a funeral. Super-senses, superhuman strength, and a tendency to wig out at the full moon are in-line with some werewolf legends, but transmittal of the werewolf curse via a bite is less frequent than it being a hereditary condition or a laid-on curse.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Throwback Thursday: "Night of the Comet"

Calling Night of the Comet a little bit '80s is like saying that Amy Winehouse is a little bit troubled or that Steve Carrel is a little bit funny.

While Comet is late '80s, it bears all the lovable tropes of your favorite '80s flicks. Foremost, it really reminded me of the sweet mini-series V. You have concepts that are extremely difficult to portray without a big budget, so you skirt around it a bit with lighting effects, cool sounds, and lots of stuff that happens off-screen. It really works, for the most part.

So a comet passes by leaving most everyone dead, leaving the partially protected insane zombies, and leaving the wholly protected (it seems metal is the magic material in this case) untouched. Though the sporadic zombies then become an obstacle to be reckoned with.

Notice I said "obstacle" not "force." There aren't too many of them, though they - too - are relegated to '80s garb and uber-cool accessories such as sunglasses worn in the dark and shiny cover-alls.

The story is okay, and the main characters are all likable if a little unrealistic in their acceptance of the circumstances.

Looking at a film purely by its ability to entertain, Comet is good stuff. It's well-paced, with some action, comedy, and cool era effects - especially for fans of circa '80s sci-fi. Don't look to it for another Armageddon or Deep Impact, but then again, how many of those do we really need anyway?

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Nine Hollywood Tropes Moviegoers Loathe: Part Nine

Blackup

When the popular regard in mainstream movies toward blacks went from exclusion to sycophancy is unclear. Maybe once the general public collectively understood that black people existed outside of inner-cities and were bound for inclusion in every facet of everyday life (except in Montana).

Whatever the tipping point was, we now see the full-on effects of constant white-on-black ass kissery in film. Ironically, this has done nothing to dissolve racial stereotypes as the most common black prostration is having a black character act as a cool, hard, tough sidekick to the white protagonist.

Remember good ‘ole Paul Walker from 2 Fast, 2 Furious? There wasn’t a thing he could get into that his handy, black sidekick couldn’t get him out of. Dedicated, violent, loud, and shirtless, Tyrese Gibson was the quintessential blackup. If you missed this fine example, check out Death Race where Gibson plays the exact same character for Jason Statham.

Let’s not forget Police Academy, where simpering Steve Guttenberg had not one but two blackups. There was Larvell Jones (comic relief, moral support), and Hightower (just in case things got physical). Any call for blackup was immediately met with arbitrarily loud laughter in Jones’ case, mostly so that white moviegoers could show their colorblindness by respecting how hilarious every black person is, or the inevitable “whooooooaaaa” sound when Hightower stood full height whenever it was time to defend his homeboys (or when aforementioned color blindness was not displayed by less socially astute white people).

But let’s face it: blackup is no better than what Spike Lee called “The Magical Negro” in film. It’s not a tribute, and it really just reinforces moronic racial tropes of no real entertainment or practical value.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Movie Day of the Dog: Fido

In this week's underdog, Fido, atmospheric anomalies turn all recently deceased into zombies in this under-appreciated comedy, already bucking undead lore and introducing some interesting possibilities.

In lieu of showing a zombie outbreak and subsequent war, the zombie apocalypse has already occurred, and the remaining zombies are controlled and made slaves via a containment collar. Shown in a very 1950s "duck and cover" small town environment, a young boy finds a father figure in his zombie "pet," and an intriguing, funny tale of morality, society, and justice ensues.

Don't think of underdog Fido as didactic, though; it's pure fun, but while the over-the-top perfect small town setting would grow tiresome after a little while, Fido keeps it wholly interesting by making a few witty jabs at Red Scare thinking. In-character acting by an all-star cast completes the picture, which is really far more entertaining than gut-bustlingly hilarious or at all scary.

Why it deserves dog status: Well, with an IMDb rating of 7.0, it seems most viewers really appreciated Fido has to offer, but with a mere 8,500 votes, it's also obvious that this one never quite made it onto many people's radars. You don't have to like zombie flicks to appreciate this instant classic, but loving the genre will make many moments that much better.

The Matrix's Carrie-Anne Moss is excellent as the unwitting love-interest for Fido, and while largely mute, Bill Connolly is dynamite as Fido, with lots of humorous nuances and tacit jokes.
So check out Fido when you're in the mood for a good laugh and some witty entertainment.

Monday, March 2, 2009

The Five Best and Worst Movie Last Words

Five Best Movie Final Words

5. "What say you now, gentleman," says Federal Judge Justin Beach in Bad Company while looking at a picture of fellow judges just before riding the bullet.

4. "MMMMMMMMRRRFFFFFF!" says Gene Simmons just before the grenade Rutger Hauer taped to his mouth goes off in Wanted: Dead or Alive.

3. "What's that smell?" says Fight Club's Tyler Durden before blowing a smoke ring and right after alter ago "Jack" eats a bullet.

2. "You just shat in the one apple pie that knows how to shit back," says self-proclaimed tough guy Hank in Club Dread before promptly getting sliced open.

1. "We die" says Lord Kril from The Last Starfighter, when asked the insipid question: "What do we do?" when about to collide with a moon. In the pregnant pause before these words, Krill's cool little wrap around orange-shaded monocle slides into place.

Five Worst Movie Final Words

5. "Diplomatic immunity" says antagonist Arjen Rudd in Lethal Weapon 2 before Danny Glover puts a bullet between his eyes.

4. "Okay" says Matt Damon in The Departed when coming home to find a CSI-be-damned Mark Walhberg wrapped in plastic and holding a silenced gun.

3. "Fajajrualladuwla!" yells Tom Cruise in Valkyrie before being gunned down by a firing squad. The only thing I can figure is that he finally broke back into German and he was saying: "Please don't shoot!"

2. "But" and "I" say the twins aptly named Igg and Ook in Hudson Hawk before being shot by Sandra Friggin' Bernhard for failing their mission.

1. "But this is my home" says patriarch Jim Dahlberg in The Day After when confronting a roaming family settled on his land, who promptly shot him in the gut. Apparently this guy figured that after a full-scale nuclear holocaust people should still abide by property rights. Good thinkin'.