Thursday, August 30, 2007

Box Office Predictions 8/31/07 - 9/3/07

David Gorgos: The most underwhelming 3-day weekend of the film calendar is upon us, when cinephiles eschew the aisles for the barbecues and the dregs of the Hollywood vaults tend to be unleashed. How unusual, then, to have a high-profile sequel by an acclaimed director hitting theaters.

If you thought Christmas was coming earlier each year, you ain't heard nothin' yet: Halloween is ready to carve up some business. While horror in general has had a rough year, one factor should buck this trend: auteur Rob Zombie has attracted a loyal following. With the Saw franchise locking up the holiday itself, the distributors decided to get two months' jump, striking just as college students are heading back to class. I'll look for numbers around $7000 per screen for the 4-day weekend (all numbers reflect the long holiday).

Meanwhile, silly comedies that don't star Ben Stiller or Will Ferrell tend to open limply. However, a strong marketing campaign and the hilarious presence of Christopher Walken may help Balls of Fury to a decent opening.

Buzz is nonexistent, however, for the thriller Death Sentence, which looks like a typical late-summer dump. In holdover news, expect drops of anywhere from 5 to 25%, as films tend to benefit slightly from the extra day (but not to the extent they do over Memorial Day weekend).

Our Predictions
Film Gorgos
Halloween $24.3 million
Balls of Fury $15.8 million
Superbad $14.4 million
The Bourne Ultimatum $10.6 million
Rush Hour 3 $9.4 million
Mr. Bean's Holiday $9.1 million
War $7.5 million
The Nanny Diaries $6.1 million
Death Sentence $5.8 million
The Simpsons Movie $3.6 million
Theater counts obtained at www.boxofficemojo.com

Content © TLA Entertainment Group

Halloween picture © MGM/Dimension

Inland Empire Special Features

Inland Empire

This review covers only the extra content on the 2-DVD set.

(2007, 211 minutes of extras) As any David Lynch fan would agree, quality bonus features in regards to his DVD releases have been few and far between. Tight lipped about his projects, Lynch isn’t the most candid subject when it comes to insight into the genesis of his films. However, with the DVD release of Inland Empire, Lynch himself is in the driver's seat, and the two-disc set comes loaded with goodies.

The most intriguing for fans of the Inland Empire feature would be the 75 minutes of bonus footage not included in the theatrical release. While these extra scenes reveal no new insight into the complexity of Inland Empire as a story, they do provide more instances of damaged interpersonal relationships which are the heart and soul of this (and really any) Lynch film. Be sure to catch the scene between the character known as The Phantom and a young prostitute for possibly the creepiest, most predatory scene yet in the Lynch filmography.

Also included are just over seven minutes of photo stills backed by a beautifully ominous white noise-cum-industrial-terror soundtrack. Most of these are screen captures from the film itself, however, there are some nice behind the scenes shots as well.

Beautifully, Lynch walks the viewer through a cooking lesson in the fine art of preparing quinoa. How this relates to Inland Empire in any way is beyond me. However, this peek into Lynch’s home and his retelling a story of traveling from Greece through Yugoslavia in the late summer of 1965 should be on any Lynch fanatic’s must see list.

In Ballerina, what seems to be an experiment using the new digital format medium, Lynch features a single dancer in a red dress dancing to the now very familiar Inland Empire score while fading in and out of smoke. While not completely satisfying as an extra, it does provide some time for me to stop and wonder when Absurda might release Industrial Symphony, No. 1 on DVD.

Stories, similar to an inclusion on the Eraserhead set, provides Lynch an opportunity to tell several stories about the creative process while opening up about his opinions on many of Hollywood’s inner-workings. Definitely some great stuff included here. Make sure you check out Lynch’s rant on the technological advances in films being streamed via the Internet and over hand-held devices. Classic.

However, the most valuable of the extras would have to be the Lynch 2 micro-documentary that provides a true behind the scenes look at the production of Inland Empire. As opposed to a prepared and thoroughly edited BTS, this documentary shows a cross section of the director at work and reveals the depth at which Lynch is willing to go for his art. From his true hands on production nature, to his frustration in trying to do it all Lynch is by all definitions a renaissance man capable of speaking in many mediums to present the vision he has as an artist.

As a whole, the Inland Empire two-disc set is a real treasure for fans. While a complicated and challenging film, the set is worth every penny and should be added to your collection.

© TLA Entertainment Group

Monday, August 27, 2007

Bean cooks while Dawn gets massacred

To nobody's surprise, Superbad repeated at #1 with a typical Judd Apatow dip of 45%. But even with typically mild mid-August numbers, a few surprises lurked. Mr. Bean's Holiday opened just a bit below the first Bean entry, doubling my prediction. Meanwhile, Resurrecting the Champ opened at about half of my pessimistic guess (good thing I didn't read all the positive reviews first, which would have pushed my numbers even higher). And September Dawn managed to turn off both the Mormons and the fundamentalists, raking in about $700 per screen... that's about 6 die-hards per showing. Well, at least I was right about The Nanny Diaries and War which, like Mr. Bean's Holiday, opened to mild but probably profitable numbers.

Actual Grosses for the Weekend of August 17 thru August 19:
Rank Film Total
1 Superbad $18.0 million
2 The Bourne Ultimatum $12.5 million
3 Rush Hour 3 $11.7 million
4 Mr. Bean's Holiday $9.9 million
5 War $9.8 million
6 The Nanny Diaries $7.5 million
7 The Simpsons Movie $4.3 million
8 Hairspray $3.3 million
9 Resurrecting the Champ $1.7 million
10 September Dawn $0.6 million

© TLA Entertainment Group

Mr. Bean's Holiday picture © Universal

Box office figures © Box Office Mojo

The Hi-Def Format War

The terrific online critic James Berardinelli has written my favorite piece so far on the HD-DVD / Blu-Ray format war. It is concise and compelling.

It also got me thinking on a deeper level of conspiracy theory: Is Microsoft intentionally sabotaging the hi-def DVD format to position hi-definition downloads as the industry standard?

© TLA Entertainment Group

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Box Office Predictions 8/24/07 - 8/26/07

David Gorgos: Why people used to settle for action heroes like Steven Seagal is beyond me. Under Siege 2 is awesome, but man, how much better it would be with Jason fucking Statham. He carried last year's terrific action-comedy Crank, and nothing against Jet Li, but I expect War to garner similar box office numbers... maybe a bit lower, because this film just doesn't look quite as good.

Critcs nationwide are wondering why the directors of American Splendor would follow up with the innocuous The Nanny Diaries. Me too. Expect mild results. Wildly popular in England, Mr. Bean just never caught on in the states. Now aimed at a younger audience, Mr. Bean's Holiday (which looks like a dumbed-down Tati film) may play to nearly empty theaters. Though not as empty as those showing Resurrecting the Champ, a low-key drama with almost no buzz whatsoever.

The wildcard this week is September Dawn, an anti-Mormon flick aimed at the Christian market. Being liberal and athiest, I never see any of the marketing for these films, but somehow they always get the faithful to turn out. I'll guess that they get about $4100 per screen for this one, and then brace for something unexpected.

The most notable holdover is the returning champ Superbad, which with good word-of-mouth should have a mild drop of just over 40% and hold onto the #1 spot easily.

Our Predictions
Film Gorgos
Superbad $19.2 million
The Bourne Ultimatum $10.7 million
Rush Hour 3 $10.2 million
War $9.4 million
The Nanny Diaries $7.0 million
Mr. Bean's Holiday $4.7 million
The Simpsons Movie $3.8 million
September Dawn $3.4 million
Hairspray $3.0 million
Resurrecting the Champ $2.9 million
Theater counts obtained at www.boxofficemojo.com

Content © TLA Entertainment Group

War picture © Lions Gate

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Taxi Driver

Taxi Driver

(1976, 113 min) In 1974, New York City was in financial dire straits and on the verge of filing for bankruptcy. As a result of low city funding, the NYC sanitation department went on strike during the summer of 1975. The hot city streets were filled with stinking garbage, setting the perfect stage for Taxi Driver – widely considered one of the best films of the decade.

Director Martin Scorsese and screenwriter Paul Schrader’s gritty study of a lonely urban isolation – for those few who may not have seen it – introduced us to Travis Bickle (Robert De Niro), one of the most recognized antiheroes in cinema history. A well-meaning yet dangerously unstable and easily influenced war veteran, Travis is alternately drawn to and disgusted by the porn theaters, hookers, pimps and drug addicts that frequented 42nd Street and Times Square during the overnight hours. Though originally optimistic about living a life of normalcy and becoming “a person like other people,” Travis’s intimate view of the city’s crime and corruption and icy rejection from Betsy (Cybill Shepherd), his object of amorous infatuation, make him increasingly violent, leading him to believe that he is predetermined to become “God’s Lonely Man.”

Scorsese employs seductive cinematography by Michael Chapman and a jarring and emotionally resonant score by master-composer Bernard Herrmann (who suffered a heart attack and died mere hours after finishing his recording) to showcase Travis’s transformation from relatively mild-mannered cabbie to destruction-bent urban survivalist. De Niro too, in one of his most captivating performances, transforms himself both mentally and physically as Travis begins purchasing guns and training in an effort to assassinate a well-respected politician and save Iris (Jodie Foster), a charismatic 12-year-old prostitute, from a life amidst the “scum.” Heavily layered and deeply affective, Taxi Driver gave eager audiences a glimpse into the deteriorating minds of the John Hinckley Jrs and Charles Whitmans of the world, culminating in an abrasive and unforgettable sequence of bloody redemption.

This brand new 2-disc edition is jam-packed with never-before-seen special features. Included are the original screenplay with interactive scene-display options, multiple photo galleries, "The Making of Taxi Driver," along with six separate featurettes, two highly informative audio commentaries by Paul Schrader and film studies Professor Robert Kolker as well as interviews with Martin Scorsese, Robert De Niro, producer Michael Phillips, Oliver Stone, Roger Corman, and even a few real-life NYC cab drivers who speak about the dangers that their profession presented during the ‘70s. Just as relevant today as it was upon its original release, Taxi Driver belongs, without doubt, in every serious DVD collector’s library. If you have seen it before, see it again. If you have never seen it, what are you waiting for? Yeah, I’m talkin’ to you!

© TLA Entertainment Group

Monday, August 20, 2007

Superbad's supergross; Invasion not successful

Opening even stronger than expected, with a bigger gross than either The 40-Year-Old Virgin or Knocked Up, Superbad hit the $33 million mark with no stars and a hard R rating. Unbelievable. While my estimate was close, I have the unfortunate distinction of finishing in the derby just behind some smartass who calls himself "McLovin". This is due to the exceptionally poor performances by the other two openers.

The Invasion only scored about $2100 per screen, a number I thought impossible for a Nicole Kidman movie. The Last Legion, meanwhile, played to even emptier theaters than Daddy Day Camp. These turkeys are really burning my toast.

Among holdovers, Rush Hour 3 had a predictably large drop, while The Simpsons Movie finally settled down with a more normal 40% dip.

Actual Grosses for the Weekend of August 17 thru August 19:
Rank Film Total
1 Superbad $33.1 million
2 Rush Hour 3 $21.4 million
3 The Bourne Ultimatum $19.9 million
4 The Simpsons Movie $6.8 million
5 The Invasion $6.0 million
6 Stardust $5.7 million
7 Hairspray $4.5 million
8 Underdog $3.8 million
9 Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix $3.7 million
10 The Last Legion $2.7 million

© TLA Entertainment Group

Superbad picture © Sony

Box office figures © Box Office Mojo

Aqua Teen Movie: Special Features

Aqua Teen Hunger Force

(2-disc set) Since I was silly enough to pay to see this movie twice in theaters, it makes sense that I would impulsively buy the DVD and check it out. Surprisingly, this is a somewhat reverent package – no cruel jokes on the viewer, no throwaways, no easter eggs. But Hunger Force fans should be in hog heaven.

The big addition is the deleted 80-minute movie, presumably tossed when it tested badly. None of the animation is finished (no moving mouths, for example), but it does give you some idea of what went wrong. While the basic plot is similar to the finished film, there is entirely too much of it. Everything is linear, and everything is explained. As a result, this cut is missing all the throwaway jokes that make the show (and the finished movie) so special.

Interestingly, fans have probably already seen much of this deleted footage, which was later finished and edited into a TV episode. That episode is included here, along with other deleted and extended scenes which are somewhat amusing but were rightfully tossed. Pacing is essential to comedy, and these would slow things down just enough that audiences would start to think about how ridiculous the plot is.

Speaking of ridiculous, check out the group assembled for the audio commentary: rocker Patti Smith, who has nothing to do with the film; The Onion editor Todd Hanson; comedian Fred Armisen; and Master Shake himself Dana Snyder, who pretty much always sounds like Master Shake. Smith dominates the conversation, throwing pop references and criticism left and right. It's fun but not nearly as informative as "The Thing We Shot Wednesday Night," an exhaustive behind-the-scenes documentary which goes into the script reading, the sound effects, and the animation, which I was surprised to learn is actually all hand-drawn before it goes into the computer.

An excellent photo gallery not only explores this animation process, but also includes most of the excellent CD soundtrack. Fans of the music will delight at the videos and making-ofs included, from Nashville Pussy to Mastodon to the lobby singers. It's a great set, even if it doesn't answer the question, "Where's Frylock?" Carey Means appears nowhere on the soundtrack and only makes a brief appearance in a voiceover segment, and his absence is the only fault of this excellent set.

© TLA Entertainment Group

The Cincinnati Kid

Our poker series continues in anticipation of the televised WSOP main event. Did you know they don't even have 5-card stud at the World Series?

The Cincinnati Kid

(1965, 103 min) If Steve McQueen is the ultimate man's man, and Edward G. Robinson is the ultimate man's villain, and Ann-Margret is the ultimate man's woman, and poker is the ultimate man's man's game, well, it's easy to understand why The Cincinnati Kid is so freakin' awesome. Hell, they even play 5-card stud at the climax. No one has the balls to play that game anymore. One can only wonder how much testosterone this film would have contained had Sam Peckinpah not been fired and replaced by Norman Jewison.

There are twin stories of machismo at the core of this story: A poker rivalry between "the kid" (McQueen) and "the man" (Robinson), with the implication that whoever is tougher at the poker table will win the money. There is also a soap opera, with Melba (Ann-Margret) likely shacking up with whoever wins the kitty.

There are also plenty of diverting subplots along the way, notably the kid's apprenticeship under Shooter (Karl Malden)... who also happens to be Melba's husband. There's plenty of backroom cardsharpery, and an enjoyably tense atmosphere leading to a fairly unpredictable ending. Poker fans will be howling in disbelief at the final hand, which is played just horribly by at least one of the parties, but in this movie, poker is a metaphor for life and not a game of math. And that's just the way it should be, dammit.

© TLA Entertainment Group

Friday, August 17, 2007

Aces

Ed note: The World Series of Poker final table coverage begins this week on ESPN. Yeah, we know who won, but we're still excited about watching all the action. For the next week we'll revisit our reviews of poker in cinema. Or in this case, direct-to-video crap.

Aces

(2006, 89 min) A horrible quickie aimed at cashing in on the poker craze, taking all the worst elements of Rounders to create an interminable 90 minutes of pokerbabble. Three young women, fresh out of college, come up with a poker cheating scheme that's about 40 years old and would never work. It does work for a while, but when they're caught, two of the girls are held hostage by a crazy Johnny Chan lookalike, and the poker neophyte must prove her worth (without cheating) to set everything right. WhatEVER!

These actresses make Pia Zadora look Oscar-worthy, and it doesn't help that they're alternately spouting the most basic cliches and the most banal (and cryptic) poker idioms. One of them even has to go over the rules of Texas Hold 'em for the audience — can you imagine Field of Dreams beginning with an overview of the rules of baseball? By the way, don't be fooled by the "unrated" tag on the cover; the production was too cheap to go to the MPAA for a rating, and the one brief topless scene (strip poker, natch) is incredibly tame.

© TLA Entertainment Group

10 Rarely Seen Deleted Scenes Not On DVD

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Thursday, August 16, 2007

Box Office Predictions 8/17/07 - 8/19/07

(Ed. note: Dave B. is out, so we're down to just one Dave for this week.)

David Gorgos: My personal "most anticipated movie of the summer" finally opens, just as summer is winding down. Superbad hits theaters with the oddest of expectations: a "sleeper" that everyone thinks will open big. Buzz on this teen comedy is huge, which is to be expected coming from the Knocked Up / 40-Year-Old Virgin hit machine. But the specter of other internet flops like Snakes on a Plane hangs over it. Well, people tend to turn out for comedies, so I'll project this one as just a bit below Knocked Up's numbers at $29 million.

The other new openings have seemingly easy comparisons. The Invasion, another version of the Body Snatchers story, is opening a similar week as another Nicole Kidman spooker, The Others. Buzz is not good, though, so while The Others reaped $14 million its first weekend, expect this Invasion to be smaller. And while its producers surely want comparisons to Gladiator and 300, The Last Legion is reminding me of another stinker: Pathfinder. The official website has nothing more than a trailer, which should also tell you something about the Weinstein Company's expectations (or their current cash flow). Anything over $5 million would be a nice bonus.

For holdovers, Rush Hour 3 should see a huge drop of over 60%, befitting a tired franchise with lackluster audience response. Stardust may see a better hold, as its audience was less likely to rush out the first weekend.

Our Predictions
Film Gorgos
Superbad $29.0 million
Rush Hour 3 $18.7 million
The Bourne Ultimatum $18.4 million
The Invasion $10.5 million
The Simpsons Movie $5.5 million
Stardust $5.4 million
The Last Legion $5.0 million
Hairspray $4.2 million
Underdog $3.7 million
Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix $2.8 million
Theater counts obtained at www.boxofficemojo.com

Content © TLA Entertainment Group

Superbad picture © Sony

Inland Empire

Inland Empire

(2006, 180 min) David Lynch reconfigures film noir again in his latest digital epic starring Laura Dern as, surprise, an actress. Cinema is noir, a shadow land of two-dimensional life flitting across a silvered screen. Feelings of deja vu abound, as the dream logic unfolds. Not only are the many landmarks of Lynch’s imagination here, the mysteriously lit fifties interiors, the industrial soundtracks, immeasurable depths of darkness punctuated by blinding light, but the feeling of dream deja vu is captured. Dern and Justin Theroux are being directed by Jeremy Irons in a film called On High in Blue Tomorrows. Lynch explores the spaces created by the actors, in the darkness and magic of Hollywood. The underworld they inhabit is unredeemable yet filled with spiritual light. Dern becomes other characters in her own passion play revealing the self and its countless reflections and reverberations. Lynch replaces his typical structures with a sort of elegant shorthand as he references everything from 2001: A Space Odyssey, Sunset Boulevard, and The Three Faces of Eve.

A further step away from the deconstructed cinema of Mulholland Drive and Lost Highway, Inland Empire is neither a collection of vignettes and thoughts nor a cohesive whole. It is more like the outline to an imagined feminist manifesto that achieves epic proportions in spite of its willful failure as entertainment. Lynch’s fascination with the anima and the energy of thanatos is discernible yet undecipherable. The film attempts to come full circle as Dern, portraying multiple parts in what seems to be many films, arrives in a vintage movie theater, watching herself play the character she was moments before. The theater becomes the launching pad for the unconscious, branching out into sets the viewer has seen previously, exploring the contents of mind and its forgotten secrets.

Baroque in set and sound design, yet minimalist in approach to content, Inland Empire will certainly appeal to long-time fans, with its many references (and new additions) to Lynch’s rich cinematic history.

© TLA Entertainment Group

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Twin Peaks

Twin Peaks

(1990-1991, 1501 min) I still remember the night the pilot aired – April 8, 1990. Two days earlier I had just turned 14 and was at that age when I’d probably rather be out vandalizing the neighborhood and pretending to smoke cigarettes than spend a Sunday night with my dad watching some crappy nighttime drama. I was preparing myself for the latest version of "Falcon Crest" or something equally horrible. But Dad put his foot down, muttering something about the fact that one of the world’s greatest living directors had his own TV show.

I will forever be in his debt for making me stay in that evening… plus he let me have a pony bottle of Rolling Rock while we watched. Don’t tell the Feds!

Coming from a fiercely artistic family I was already well aware of the films of David Lynch. Dad had taken me to see Blue Velvet and I was still young enough to think that Dune didn’t suck, but it was "Twin Peaks" that changed my life forever. Hell, my brother and I even forced our family to film a HI-8 remake of the pilot while vacationing in Massachusetts… with disastrously awesome results. We also joined an organization called COOP (that’s Citizens Opposed to the Offing of Peaks) once we learned of the imminent cancellation. And yes, COOP failed.

Few remember what a sad state television was in before "Twin Peaks." I mean, this was a whole different universe compared to the world of "Major Dad" and "L.A. Law"! Not only had television never been so daring and original before, it had never been so weird! If you can show me any pre-"Twin Peaks" show featuring anything close to dancing Dwarves, backwards dialogue, a lady with a pet log, hearing impaired FBI agents (played by Lynch himself) and mind-bending hallucinations I’d be impressed.

Of course, the copycats came almost immediately. Some were bombs (Oliver Stone’s "Wild Palms") and some enjoyed more success than "Peaks" ever would ("Northern Exposure" and "The X-Files").

Getting to the show itself, the First Season (episodes 1-8) is essentially flawless. The episodes directed by Lynch himself stand up to his best theatrical work, and the rest ain’t too shabby either. You all should be familiar with the basic plot, but for you newbies out there, here goes: homecoming queen Laura Palmer (Sheryl Lee) is found brutally raped, murdered and wrapped in plastic. This shakes the entire town and nearly every citizen is a suspect. FBI Special Agent Dale Cooper (Kyle MacLachlan at his best) is sent to the town to investigate. From his eccentric mannerisms (constantly speaking to his assistant Diane through his tape recorder, or using a rock-throwing exercise to weed out potential murder suspects) to his endless appetite for “damn fine” coffee and cherry pie, Cooper is quite possibly the most original television character of all time.

From one-armed men and eye-patch-wearing housewives to agoraphobic horticulturists and homicidal truck drivers the cast of townspeople encompasses what could be the greatest ensemble this side of an Altman film. The only other show in recent memory that so completely creates a believably rich town environment is "The Simpsons"... and that's a cartoon so it doesn’t count! In the world of "Twin Peaks" you feel just as satisfied watching the supporting cast as you do the stars… except for maybe that abused wife that James Hurley shacked up with in Season Two. She freakin’ sucked.

Speaking of Season Two… the first 9 or 10 episodes are just as good as Season One. Beginning by concluding the amazing season-ending cliffhanger, the two hour season opener (again directed by Lynch) is nothing short of stunning. The Kubrickian final minutes as Ronette Pulaski (Phoebe Augustine) awakes from a coma gave the 14-year-old me nightmares for weeks. Some complain that the Laura Palmer storyline took too long to resolve itself, and to those people I kindly quote Mr. Axl Rose: “All you need is just a little patience.” The slack is soon picked up by an excellent plot thread involving Agent Cooper’s insane ex-partner and the race to a gateway to what may be another world called The Black Lodge. Knowing that the show would not be renewed, Lynch was able to indulge himself at the end of the series without worrying about ratings. And man, did he indulge! If you thought Inland Empire was weird, try watching the last episode of "Twin Peaks"! Who knows where the series would have gone if it would have continued? I like to think that it would somehow involve Pete Martell (Jack Nance) fronting a gangsta rap group with The Giant (Casey Struycken) as his DJ. Hey, this is David Lynch we’re talking about here!

To this day, I still watch the entire series at least once a year, always starting in the fall. Last year we started a "Twin Peaks" drinking game taking a shot every time Sarah Palmer (Grace Zabriski) screamed or a doughnut was eaten. I even judge people based on their comprehension of random "Peaks" references peppered into my conversation. If you give me a wink after I order my coffee “black as midnight on a moonless night” chances are that we’re going to be pals. I like to think it is not a coincidence that every one of my closest friends is a huge fan. I also like to think that they would not be my friend if they weren’t. If you haven’t seen this series yet, you need to. If you’ve already seen it, watch it again. Does the quality fade towards the end? Yeah, maybe a bit. But that’s like saying “Being a millionaire used to be so great, now it’s just alright.” Be thankful for what you have, folks. It’s not going to be there forever, and when it’s gone all you’re going to have is "Northern Exposure"… and that’s just sad.

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Fracture

Fracture

(2007, 98 min) Anthony Hopkins plays his “I’m smarter than you, but psychopathic” role, kind of a modified Hannibal Lecter, in Fracture, costarring Ryan Gosling. Ted Crawford (Hopkins) is a fabulously wealthy engineer who catches his wife (Embeth Davidtz) in an affair with a cop (Billy Burke). After confirming his suspicions by shadowing the lovers, he sets a trap for wifey at their fabulously swanky So Cal estate. After shooting her in the face, she is sent to the hospital in a deep coma. Confessing to the crime in front of the cop-turned adulterer, Crawford is sent to jail to await trial, and to argue his own defense. Willy Beachum (Gosling), an up and coming public prosecutor is tapped for what seems to be an open and shut case. Yet Crawford, sly and smart, starts to trip him up at every turn. Firstly, the gun found at the scene, hadn’t even been fired. This gun, and the search for the fired weapon, is the lynchpin of the plot, without it there would be no dramatic development.

Gregory Hoblit (Primal Fear, Fallen, Frequency) polishes what could otherwise be a "Law and Order" episode into a high sheen of beautiful locations and smart camera angles. His ace in the hole is the ramped up acting of Hopkins and Gosling. Hopkins imbues his character with fierce defiance and intelligence, which in the hands of a lesser talent could appear flat and one-dimensional. Gosling is able to coax multiple reactions from his character, avoiding stereotyping his emotional responses. In other words, the acting saves the screenplay. David Strathairn plays the top district attorney, at once Beachum’s mentor and critic, in a role that somewhat wastes his considerable talent. Billy Burke, in his underrated role as the cop, plays it smart, all mean and increasingly despondent.

What is somewhat less satisfying is the number of plot devices upon which the whole logic of the script hangs. These devices are cloaked initially, so as not to give away clues to how Crawford did it. Near the end, the obscurations are whisked away, eliciting the much valued “aha!” experience. Entertaining throughout, but not deep, Fracture will hold the attention of all but the most ADD'd of viewers.

© TLA Entertainment Group

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Rush Hour traffic slows a bit; Stardust not golden

Landing right in the middle of our two estimates, and about 25% weaker than Rush Hour 2, Rush Hour 3 opened to a strong yet disappointing $49.1 million. Given Jackie Chan's age and Chris Tucker's reluctance to star in anything else, this could be the last hurrah for both barring a career reinvention.

With a galaxy of stars and a truckload of whimsy, Stardust couldn't break $10 million, landing short of our conservative estimates. Like other fantasy films (which, ironically, look so much better on the big screen), it could end up a huge cult hit on DVD. Now if Stardust couldn't draw audiences, what hope did Daddy Day Care have? We predicted a flop, but had no idea it would average under $1500 per screen. At $6 per ticket and 15 showings over the weekend, that's just 17 people who attended each screening. On second thought, that's a lot of people! Where did they all come from?

Among holdovers, The Bourne Ultimatum dropped just over 50%, not bad for a second sequel. Meanwhile, Hairspray continues its remarkable run with $92 million total, shattering any comparisons to the original Hairspray movie ($6.6 million total), and closing in on the recent broadway adaptation Dreamgirls ($103 million).

Actual Grosses for the Weekend of August 10 thru August 12:
Rank Film Total
1 Rush Hour 3 $49.1 million
2 The Bourne Ultimatum $32.9 million
3 The Simpsons Movie $11.3 million
4 Stardust $9.2 million
5 Hairspray $6.4 million
6 Underdog $6.4 million
7 I Now Pronounce You Chuck and Larry $5.9 million
8 Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix $5.4 million
9 No Reservations $3.9 million
10 Daddy Day Camp $3.4 million

© TLA Entertainment Group

Rush Hour image © New Line

Box office figures © Box Office Mojo

Monday, August 13, 2007

3:10 to Yuma

310 to Yuma

(2007, approx. 120 min) The 1950s may have been politically and socially repressive, but the era saw a rebirth in the American western thanks to the likes of such stars as James Stewart and Glenn Ford and directors such as Anthony Mann and Delmer Daves. Daves, in fact, in 1957 directed Ford in a now-little known film based on an Elmore Leonard novel, 3:10 to Yuma, which at the time was a critical and commercial hit. For decades it’s been one of the best kept secrets of that time… that is, until now.

James Mangold, whose last film Walk the Line put the director on the A-list, brings this terrific story of heroism and villainy – but not always about heroes and villains – to the screen for a new generation who will revel in the film’s gritty dramatics, high adventure and cutthroat action. Add to that a great cast and a challenging, intelligent story line, and 3:10 to Yuma is possibly the best reinterpretation of an American film to hit theaters since Philip Kaufman’s incredible update of another ‘50s classic, Invasion of the Body Snatchers.

Christian Bale, whose year is already in high gear with his dynamic portrayal of a POW during the Vietnam War, stars as Dan Evans, an idealistic Arizona rancher and Civil War vet who is in danger of losing his ranch. He owes money on the land and is being targeted by a local landowner who is not beyond using violence to obtain Dan’s property. In his own eyes, and possibly those of his eldest son as well, Dan’s self-image as a provider and protector for his family is in disrepair, and there doesn’t seem to be any quick fix for self-redemption or answers for their financial worries.

That is, until the notorious gunfighter Ben Wade (Russell Crowe) arrives in town. Ben’s gang, including his loyal right arm Charlie Prince (Ben Foster), have been robbing the Southern Railroad with great regularity and success, and a determined marshal (Peter Fonda) is hot on Wade’s trail. When they finally catch Wade, with a little help from Evans, Dan is offered the dangerous mission to help escort Wade across a hostile terrain to catch the 3:10 train to Yuma and eventual justice. Knowing that Wade’s vicious gang will be in hot pursuit, Dan accepts the mission whose reward should solve his financial problems.

Thus begins a perilous journey that takes its place among the best chase films westerns have to offer. On the trek, Ben and Sam, two opposites morally and often pitted against each other, come to learn to respect the other, each ultimately offering a sacrifice that comes with a price. There are good guys and bad guys here, to be sure, but like Clint Eastwood’s Unforgiven, it’s the gray areas that really make the characters and the story soar.

Mangold has assembled a first-rate ensemble, with Bale and Crowe firmly in their element. Bale in constant search for redemption through acts of bravery; Crowe certainly enjoying his bit of villainy that is shaded with just the right tinge of civility and equal parts brio and malevolence. But the performance of the film is given by Ben Foster, who shatters any and all expectations as Charlie Prince, Wade’s ruthless but loyal henchman. Never over the top, Foster brings a startling absence of morality to Prince, whose acts of vengeance and violence are merely part of the job rather than a sociopath seeking pleasure in his actions. It’s at once brutal, subtle and revelatory.

3:10 to Yuma is that rarity, a western of the highest order. Clint Eastwood is second to none among contemporary directors in the genre, and Kevin Costner has demonstrated a serviceable knowledge as well. Director Mangold, whose eye and ear for atmosphere and pacing and whose ability to exploit maximum tension gives the film its remarkable punch, now joins a select group that – like Ben Wade and Dan Evans and their respective posses – is good company indeed.

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Tony Wilson and Merv Griffin tributes

One of the great entertainers, creators and talk show hosts died this weekend. Merv Griffin, creator of "Jeopardy" and "Wheel of Fortune", succumbed to a recurrence of prostate cancer at age 82. I knew him best at an impressionable age as the host of his eponymous talk show for over two decades. He was always able to balance the safe with the edgy, including Andy Kaufman appearances as well as a decidedly anti-Vietnam War sentiment. His style was very similar to Johnny Carson's, with an innate ability to put his subjects at ease and bring out the best in his guests. But where Carson turned to humor and sketches, Merv preferred song and theatre, frequently performing numbers that came from the heart. He later became a real estate and casino tycoon, and his Resorts Atlantic City has taken about $200 from me over the years. I don't hold that against him though. No truth to the rumor that Merv's last words were, "Ooooooooooh," but he did joke that his epitaph would read, "I won't be right back after this message."

Another influential entertainer of sorts passed away this weekend. Tony Wilson, the English music promoter responsible for the "Madchester" scene in the '80s and '90s, died of kidney cancer at age 57. Without him, we may have never heard of Joy Division, Happy Mondays, or even the Sex Pistols, to whom Wilson gave their first TV appearance. Most of us know him best as the subject of Michael Winterbottom's terrific 24 Hour Party People, which with expert period detail puts you right in the middle of that vibrant music scene... or at least, what anyone can remember of it. I can't think of a fitter tribute than rewatching my DVD and then spinning some Factory records, though I'll pass on the E for tonight.

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Friday, August 10, 2007

Hot Fuzz

Hot Fuzz

(2007, 121 min) If you think you know what Hot Fuzz is going in, you're probably wrong. The easy answer is to call it a spoof of '80s action buddy movies, but like Adaptation before, it also wholeheartedly becomes the very movie it spoofs... right down to its 121-minute running time, and its creation of an irresistible new catchphrase ("Yarp"). The presence of Simon Pegg and Nick Frost ensures a steady stream of droll British humor, while the direction of Edgar Wright (Shaun of the Dead) leaves plenty of room for shockingly gory violence. Hot Fuzz is simultaneously very familiar, and unlike anything you've seen... and it puts most of the American franchises to shame.

Pegg plays the prototypical tough cop. Perhaps he's a bit too eager to use his gun, but he always gets his man. He's so good at his job that he's showing up the rest of the crew in his London office, and earns himself a "promotion" to the sleepy town of Sandford, where crime is nonexistent. This brings to mind the old adage that the safest place to be is in a restaurant with a mob boss. Surely there's something sinister to uncover; does anyone trust Timothy Dalton nowadays?

The plot is a most elaborate macguffin, a mere excuse to shower the screen with blood and guts at the most hilariously unexpected moments. But like any good buddy movie, the entertainment is propelled by Pegg's pairing with his new portly, dim but action-starved partner, played by the utterly delightful Frost. (Their character names of Nick Angel and Danny Butterman are priceless.) The best aspect of their relationship is their emulation of Point Break... note to reader: this would make a most excellent double feature. Fans of guilty pleasure '80s cop movies should make this a must-see. The question is, after dismantling this genre as well as the zombie movie, what's next for this immensely talented team?

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Thursday, August 9, 2007

Ratatouille

Ratatouille

(2007, 110 min) Now this is what filmmaking is all about. One of the most romantic visions of Paris, and one of the most passionate statements about the joy of creating (and critiquing) art, comes in the guise of a computer-animated movie about a rat.

Yes, a rat. Where Disney did everything possible to disassociate Mickey Mouse from his rodent roots, director Brad Bird and Pixar make their hero Remy (voiced by stand-up comedian Patton Oswalt) as ratlike as possible. Remy and his family live in sewers, eat trash, and speak only in squeaks. Well, that's not entirely true... in this anthropomorphic universe, they also understand English and communicate in English, but only to each other. As if that wasn't evolutionary enough, Remy has developed a taste for haute cuisine, demonstrated in abstract animation reminiscent of Fantasia with each flavor hitting a particular color and note.

Remy gets his big break after he's flushed away to Paris (in the type of riveting action scene that Pixar excels at), and finds himself near the kitchen of his favorite deceased gourmand. It so happens another frustrated chef, young Linguini, is also messing around with the soup. These kindred spirits forge an unlikely alliance, leading up to the big night when feared food critic Anton Ego (voiced majestically by Peter O'Toole) sidles up to the table.

In an age when we perhaps take Pixar for granted, Brad Bird seems to be working on an entirely different level. As good as The Iron Giant and The Incredibles are, Ratatouille is his crowning achievement, simultaneously extolling and demonstrating the joy of creation. The climactic kitchen scene, set on a scale of both Griffithian and Lilliputian proportions, will have your mouth salivating at the food and your eyes watering at the technical achievement. And when Ego tastes the ratatouille, you will see one of the greatest, most unforgettable shots in cinematic history. Man, I'm getting hungry just thinking about it. Anyone know a good place in Philadelphia with rats in the kitchen?

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Wednesday, August 8, 2007

Box Office Predictions 8/10/07 - 8/12/07

David Bleiler: If nothing else, at least all the damn sequels are now done with for the summer. Jackie Chan and Chris Tucker return in Rush Hour 3, six years after their last adventure. The first film in 1998 brought in a per screen average of $12,500, and the second grossed a big $21,600 per screen. Advance word on this is that’s it’s not up to par, despite some amusing bits in the trailer, so let’s call this in-between the first two films, which would translate to about $17,000 per screen for $51.0 million opening weekend.

Technically a sequel though none of the original cast is returning, Daddy Day Camp has Cuba Gooding, Jr. taking over the Eddie Murphy role in Daddy Day Care. From the trailers alone, Murphy made one of his smartest career moves by not involving himself with this project; the same can’t be said for Gooding, who continues to suffer from the Oscar® jinx since his win in 1996. This shouldn’t see any higher numbers than the very low teens.

The other big opening this weekend is perhaps the most difficult film of the summer to gauge. Stardust, with Robert De Niro and Michelle Pfeiffer, is unlike any other release this year. It has elements of romance, fantasy, adventure, sci-fi and comedy – what do you compare it to? Call it about $13.5 million for opening weekend… just because.

Of the holdovers, The Bourne Ultimatum may not see a 50% decline in its second weekend, so we’ll call it $39.5 million. Weekday numbers have been very good and word of mouth continues to be strong.

David Gorgos: Chris Tucker, the most reclusive star since Greta Garbo, stars in just his 8th feature film this weekend, alongside the great (but aging) Jackie Chan. Neither has been very successful at the box office without each other, and I can't help but think that interest is waning. Then again, Live Free or Die Hard proved that there is an appetite for comic action throwbacks, and Bourne (as well as Rush Hour 2 6 years ago) proved that films can open big in August. I'm going with my gut at about $14,000 per screen, though the math says it should be much higher.

Fantasies that aren't based on established franchises tend to be disappointing at the box office, though they often find new life on home video. I'm not sure if Stardust is enough to tear me away from the free semi-nude pictures of Claire Danes i'm seeing on the gossip sites.

Sequels with all-new casts tend to do disastrously (Dumb and Dumberer anyone?), so don't expect much from Daddy Day Care, despite it being the feature directorial debut of that cute whippersnapper Fred Savage from "The Wonder Years." (He's 31 now. Yikes!) Also opening under the radar is the PG-13 Lion's Gate vampire thriller Skinwalkers, which will quickly move to unrated DVD after a run in appropriately dark theaters.

Our Predictions
Film Gorgos Bleiler
Rush Hour 3 $44.8 million $51.0 million
The Bourne Ultimatum $31.9 million $39.5 million
Stardust $11.7 million $13.5 million
The Simpsons Movie $13.3 million $11.3 million
Daddy Day Camp $6.1 million $11.0 million
Underdog $6.5 million $6.5 million
I Now Pronounce You Chuck and Larry $5.4 million $6.3 million
Hairspray $5.1 million $5.5 million
Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix $4.9 million $5.3 million
No Reservations $3.6 million $3.6 million
Theater counts obtained at www.boxofficemojo.com

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Stardust picture © Paramount

Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Is It Too Early to Wine & Dine with Oscar®?

Those who don’t follow the Academy Awards®, or who think the entire idea of award giving to be silly or unprofessional, can’t and probably will never understand the obsession that those of us have who do follow this admittedly shallow, yes, but nevertheless entertaining and hypnotizing glamour-fest. Are the Oscars® more often than not a popularity contest? Yes… Are the Oscars® wrong on occasion? Yes… (I still haven’t forgiven the Academy for Crash.) Is it an old boys’ club ruled by archaic principles and mores? Sometimes. But they’re also damn fun to follow, and even more fun to try to predict.

Nearing the end of the summer movie season may not be the best time to seriously look at contenders, for the majority of nominees won’t be released until November and December. But, what the hell, let’s get a jump on it before everyone else, stick our toes in the water, and leave ourselves wide open for public ridicule (not the first time, not the last).

Looking ahead at the release schedule, the prestige films of the year look to include Charlie Wilson’s War, a political drama with a Washington D.C. and Afghanistan backdrop, starring three Oscar winners, Tom Hanks, Julia Roberts and Philip Seymour Hoffman. It’s being directed by Mike Nichols, and the screenplay adaptation is by Aaron Sorkin. The story follows a Texas congressman secretly involved with rebel fighters. Being released just months before the primaries seems an ideal time.

There’s another big-ticket item due in December with an Afghani backdrop: Lions for Lambs, with the pedigree cast of Robert Redford, Tom Cruise and Meryl Streep. And, Redford is directing. This involves a U.S. Senator (Cruise), a journalist (Streep) and a college professor (Redford), all affected by two injured soldiers in Afghanistan. Looks like politics will be taking it on the chin this holiday season.

If there’s one film that appears to be a cinch for Oscar® attention, it’s Elizabeth: The Golden Age, director Shekhar Kapur’s follow-up to his brilliant 1998 costume epic Elizabeth. Cate Blanchett (who should have won that year as Best Actress) returns as the monarch, and if you’ve seen the trailers for this new film, just give her the Oscar now. Geoffrey Rush also returns as a court advisor, and Clive Owen as Sir Walter Raleigh and Samantha Morton as Mary, Queen of Scots, join the cast.

Positive buzz is already humming for a few films that will see September and October releases, including the Coen brothers’ latest, No Country for Old Men, starring Tommy Lee Jones, Javier Bardem and, in what is being touted as a breakthrough role, Josh Brolin. It’s the story of a hunter who unwittingly becomes involved with stolen money and drugs. The plot sounds like it may not necessarily enrapture a lot of Academy voters (more Barton Fink than Fargo), but critics should eat this up, and word is that Tommy Lee Jones is a potential Best Actor nominee (this would be the Supporting Actor winner’s first in that lead category).

Halle Berry and Benicio Del Toro are getting great notices for Things We Lost in the Fire; Joaquin Phoenix, Mark Ruffalo and Best Supporting Actress winners Jennifer Connelly and Mira Sorvino could all see nominations for the weepie Reservation Road, about two married couples dealing with the death of a child. Trailers are just now showing in theaters for Ridley Scott’s American Gangster, with Russell Crowe as a New York City cop and Denzel Washington, who appears to have the meatier role, as a gang lord, and this looks like it’s Oscar®’s particular cup of tea.

Michael Caine goes full circle by playing the Laurence Olivier part in Kenneth Branagh’s remake of Sleuth, with Jude Law cast in the part originally played by Caine in the 1972 classic, for which Olivier and Caine were nominees (let’s hope Law has more luck than the last time he reprised a Caine role, Alfie). Another remake could sit well with voters: 3:10 to Yuma, based on the 1957 semi-classic western with Glenn Ford. It now stars Christian Bale (who’s already showing his Best Actor chops in Rescue Dawn), Russell Crowe, Peter Fonda, and, in a show-stopping turn that will take everyone by surprise and, hear it here first, should earn him a Best Supporting Actor nomination, Ben Foster as a truly villainous sidekick.

Films already released that could be in play include Hairspray, a marvelously entertaining musical romp that could see a nomination for John Travolta’s drag routine; The Bourne Ultimatum, arguably the best movie of the summer, should see a few tech nominations; and La Vie en Rose, if nothing else, should see a Best Actress nom for French actress Marion Cotillard, who is superb as singer Edith Piaf. Another Best Actress nominee could be Julie Christie for her unsentimental portrait of an Alzheimer’s patient in the gripping Away from Her. Michael Moore could see his second Oscar® for the great documentary Sicko.

The best film released this year to date, Zodiac, probably will go unnoticed by Oscar® voters due to its early release, unless Paramount can pull off a great marketing campaign.

And the film that I personally have the highest hopes for arrives at Christmas, so here’s hoping that Tim Burton’s Sweeney Todd is a big, glorious present for one and all. Based on what could be considered one of the ten best Broadway musicals ever, this adaptation of Stephen Sondheim’s masterpiece has Johnny Depp stepping into the shoes of the murderous barber Todd, and Helena Bonham Carter reprises the role first made famous by Angela Lansbury as Mrs. Lovett, the meat pie shop proprietress whose secret recipe is the murdered customers whose throats have been slit by her razor-yielding lover Sweeney. And all to music!

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Image from No Country for Old Men ©Miramax. Our use of said picture to illustrate its Oscar® viability will undoubtedly jinx the film from being nominated for anything.

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