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Klady
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Pratt
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Pride
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Revolutionary
Road
The
Fox and the Child
The
marketing campaign that preceded the release of Revolutionary
Road seemed far more interested in promoting the
reunion of Titanic lovers Kate
Winslet and Leonardo DiCaprio
than anything else about the film. Critical praise failed
to nail down more than a handful of awards nominations and,
anyway, TV talk-show hosts tend to love any angle that doesn’t
require sampling the product a guest is selling.
Any other resemblance between those two movies – or
the stars’ performances therein – was limited
to the presence of Kathy Bates in a key
supporting role. Methinks, it could have been handled better.
Set in the same post-World War II, pre-Vietnam War suburbia
as Mad Men and The Man in the Gray
Flannel Suit -- Leave It to Beaver,
too -- Sam Mendes’ adaptation of
Richard Yates’ novel locates the
American Dream at the intersection of Main Street and the
Boulevard of Broken Dreams.
Like too many other couples who met, fell in love and felt
obligated to marry after a condom broke (oral contraceptives
weren’t approved for sale until 1963), Frank and April
Wheeler convinced themselves that they would have plenty
of time left to chase their dreams, after the kids graduated
from college. When, however, the Wheelers attempted to defy
the Gods of commerce and conformity, by deviating from the
approved program, bad things happened. Feeling stifled by
the limitations of life in an affluent Connecticut suburb,
April convinced Frank they could afford to move to Paris.
She knew work was available at the American embassy and
the kids could get into a decent English-language school.
Meanwhile, Frank could pursue the dreams that had attracted
her to him in the first place. It was at this precise moment,
however, that his boss at Knox Business Machines offered
Frank a promotion, key account and substantial raise in
pay. Her escape route blocked, April knew that nothing good
could come of Frank’s willingness to put his career
before their joint bliss. As terrific as DiCaprio and Winslet
are together, what keeps Revolutionary Road
from collapsing into flat-out melodrama are the superb supporting
performances by Bates, Richard Easton and
the Oscar-nominated Michael Shannon, as
suburban gargoyles, and Frank’s fellow office drones
Dylan Baker and Zoe Kazan.
Mendes, a Brit, had previously assayed a more advanced strain
of suburban rot in American Beauty, as
had Ang Lee in The Ice Storm.
Among other notions about money, security and parenthood,
both directors nailed the mass psychosis that prompted each
new generation of Americans to construct plush prisons around
themselves, effectively preventing them from succumbing
to the temptation of pursuing more fulfilling lives. The
DVD includes commentary by Mendes and screenwriter Justin
Haythe; the featurette, Lives of Quite
Desperation: The Making of Revolutionary Road;
deleted scenes; and, for Blu-ray, Richard Yates:
The Wages of Truth.
Winslet
also found time recently to lend her voice to Luc
Jacquet’s The Fox and the Child,
a compelling family adventure that removed the boundary
separating fairytales and nature documentaries. Jacquet
had experience in this blurred realm. He had written and
directed the surprise hit, March of the Penguins,
which, in the original French version, employed a decidedly
more anthropomorphic approach to its documentation of the
Emperor penguins’ amazing cycle of life in the frigid
cold of Antarctic.
The only common element between March and The Fox
and the Child is the amount of time the title characters
spend in the snow … here, the scenic mountains of
France, Italy and Romania. Freckled redhead Bertille
Noel-Bruneau plays a lively 10-year-old mountain
girl who befriends an undomesticated fox, Lily. Together
and separately, they tackle the elements, predators and
other seasonal hazards. No Hollywood CGI wizard could produce
a more exciting chase than the one Jacquet captured in the
snowy forest, between the animal actors playing Lily and
a hungry bobcat. Even though his Emperors were able to conquer
American megaplexes, Jacquet’s wily fox and Heidi
look-alike weren’t even given the courtesy of a tryout.
There’s no reason The Fox and the Child
shouldn’t succeed here. The mountains are captured
splendidly, the animals are fun to watch and the story has
distinctly Disney-esque sheen. And, yes, Winslet’s
narration is as crisp, clean and refreshing as breath of
fresh Alpine air. -
Gary Dretzka
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Defiance
History
Channel: The Bielski Brothers
Man
Hunt
If World
War II hadn’t happened, Hollywood might have had to
invent a conflagration of similar scale from which to draw
stories. As sick as I am of seeing images of Adolph Hitler,
Mussolini and Hirohito, and watching archival footage of demented
Germans, Italians and Japanese saluting tyrants, hardly a
month goes by without some newly uncovered intelligence or
unheralded heroism being revealed in a movie or cable TV show.
More than any other monumental historical event, World War
II is the one to which filmmakers turn when a point needs
to be made about heroism, patriotism, courage, sacrifice,
selflessness, tragedy, bigotry, intolerance, barbarism, demagoguery,
deception, greed and horror … even comedy, as the creators
of Kelly’s Heroes, Catch-22,
McHale’s Navy and Hogan’s
Heroes would have us believe. World War II had it
all, and it happened on Hollywood’s watch.
The deluge
of WWII movies, mini-series, documentaries and DVDs released
in just the past year – capped by the blitzkrieg of
hype surrounding Inglourious Basterds --
has been overwhelming: The Reader, Valkyrie,
The Boy in the Striped Pajamas, The
Counterfeiters, Miracle at St. Anna;
DVDs of Arnaud des Pallières’
Drancy Avenir, Claude Miller’s
A Secret, the original Inglorious
Bastards and Roger Spottiswoode’s
The Children of Huang Shi; PBS’ World
War Two: Behind Closed Doors and a couple dozen History
Channel & A&E shows. Hell, even South Pacific
was revived on Broadway. If some of the theatrical titles
have done well with the critics, none has performed particularly
well at the box-office (neither, though, did Clint
Eastwood’s Iwo Jima couplet). The common denominator
in this year’s crop of titles is that none of the protagonists
were cut from the same cloth as Audie Murphy
or John Wayne.
The Holocaust
has been a centerpiece of too many movies to count. Only a
few, however, have shown Jews in anything but a purely defensive
or subjugated position, their acts of heroism generally occurring
in ghettos or concentration camps. Defiance
documents the little-known story of Tuvia, Zus and Asael Bielski,
three Jewish brothers, who, after seeing their parents and
siblings led away to their deaths, established a partisan
camp in the dense forests of Belarus and actively engaged
the Nazis in battle. Daniel Craig, Liev
Schreiber and Jamie Bell play the
brothers, who lacked a formal education but learned how to
survive using their heads, hands and wiles, like any other
boys raised in the country. They had the respect of their
neighbors, but knew that anti-Semitic behavior wasn’t
limited to one nationality or army. Even after they allied
themselves with Red Army irregulars, and proved themselves
in combat, the Bielskis were mistrusted by Russian officers
and the Jewish partisans were required to fend for themselves,
when it came to finding food, medical supplies and shelter.
As their reputation grew, the Bielskis’ ability to accommodate
newcomers was sorely tested. The fighters alienated nearby
farmers by demanding food. The new arrivals were unfamiliar
with even the most basic survival skills and almost none had
used a gun or knife in anger. No one could have anticipated
a day when they would be required to brave the winter in lean-to
shelters and tattered clothing. Even under constant fear of
attack and treachery, the Bielski partisans managed to survive,
largely intact, for 2½ years. It’s an amazing
story, made even more compelling by the testimony of survivors
and descendents found in the bonus package.
Critics have argued that director Ed Zwick
milked the contrast between the rough-hewn Bielskis and the
more learned city folk for comic relief, especially as the
intellectuals were taught the proper use of weapons and building
tools. If such sentimentality were a crime, though, hardly
any Hollywood filmmaker would be without guilt. At its core,
Defiance is a heck of war movie. It would
be every bit as exciting – if not as ironic, perhaps
– if the partisans were Greek, Italian, Filipino or
Gypsy. I suspect some of their stories have already been filmed,
but have yet to arrive here on video or find an audience beyond
their borders. Americans so hate to share the limelight, after
all.
The History
Channel’s The Bielski Brothers also
brought together survivors to relate their experiences in
the forest camp. Their emotionally charged stories explain
how the partisans managed to escape the German occupation,
find the Bielskis and survive in conditions that would test
the mettle of any soldier or outdoorsman. Neither do the films
sugarcoat the tactics used to provide food and clothing during
the harshest winter months.
Man
Hunt is significant for several reasons, including
its choice of director. Austrian-born Fritz Lang
had made Metropolis, M and
three Dr. Mabuse movies before being asked by Nazi propaganda
minister Josef Goebbels to lead the German
Cinema Institute. After buying some time to make a decision,
Lang split for Paris and the United States. (Leni
Riefenstahl would accept the post in his absence.)
Acutely aware of the threat posed by the Nazis, Lang accepted
the rush assignment to adapt Geoffrey Household’s
hit novel, Rogue Male. America had yet to
commit itself to war, and, in fact, the government had ordered
Hollywood studio heads to soften any portrayals of Hitler’s
rhetoric and brutal repression of Jews, leftists and intellectuals.
Lang’s boss at Fox, Daryl F. Zanuck,
decided to risk sanctions by putting Man Hunt
on the front burner. In it, renowned big-game hunter Capt.
Alan Thorndike (Walter Pidgeon) is caught
setting his rifle’s sights on Adolf Hitler, while he
was in residence at his mountain retreat.
Thorndike claimed that he was merely stalking Hitler, as he
would any trophy beast, and had no intention of killing him.
Sensing the potential for a propaganda coup, the Germans demand
that he admit he was employed by the British government, or
he would be released and hunted down like an animal. Thorndike
chooses the latter, somehow managing to escape to England.
It isn’t long before his Nazi nemesis makes the crossing,
as well, using the hunter’s confiscated documents to
cause even further mayhem. The deadly game of cat and mouse
is made even more exciting by Lang’s adroit use of light,
shadows and forested scenery.
So timely was the production that Lang was able to include
footage of Hitler’s invasion of Poland to heighten the
tension. (Britain would use the attack as excuse to enter
the war.) Shortly after the movie’s release, Pearl Harbor
would render all talk of neutrality and fair play for tyrants
moot. Nearly 70 years later, Man Hunt can
stand on its own merits as both a thriller and cinematic landmark.
The bonus features add much background information on Lang,
Zanuck and the period, as well as commentary by critics and
film historians. -
Gary Dretzka
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Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog
Joss
Whedon’s breezy, segmented musical, Dr.
Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, is an example of
the kind of entertainment product the Internet was built to
support … that, and top-secret government research
and military communications. It’s fresh, inventive and
designed specifically to be enjoyed in bite-size episodes.
Originally intended as a vehicle for creativity during the
2008 writer’s strike, Dr. Horrible works less well on
DVD, if only because the long-form presentation doesn’t
allow for as many surprises and cliffhangers. In Whedon’s
tune-filled fairy tale, whose form might have been inspired
by Pennies From Heaven, Neil Patrick
Harris plays a daydream believer who video-blogs
about his efforts to join the Evil League of Evil and to win
the heart of Penny (Felicia Day), a damsel
he met at the local laundromat. Also vying for her hand is
the self-absorbed Captain Hammer (Nathan Fillion).
Whedon’s creative team includes his brothers, Zack and
Jed, and Jed's fiancée, Maurissa Tancharoen.
Their musical contributions are offbeat, catchy and delightfully
rendered by the cast, especially Harris. The DVD features
add a pair of commentary tracks; Commentary! The Musical,
in which the participants sing about the strike and each other;
a 20-minute making-of doc; and 10 videos that were recorded
by fans. -
Gary Dretzka
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Une
Femme Mariee
Subtitled
“Fragments of a Film Shot in 1964 in Black and White,”
Une Femme Mariee (A Married Woman) is a virtually
unknown entry in the canon of Jean-Luc Godard.
Film scholars have characterized it has a bridge between the
auteur’s Nouvelle Vague period and his eventual descent
into tiresome left-wing polemics. Few filmmakers have provided
as much fodder for critics and intellectuals as Godard, if
only because his first feature, Breathless,
made such a loud statement in arthouses around the world.
Less than a decade later, his willingness to abandon traditional
structure and incorporate revolutionary dogma in his films
would win the approval of the counterculturalists of the day.
If some of his more experimental movies were indefensibly
difficult to watch, the successes caught the spirit of the
moment like a snapshot in time. Une Femme Mariee
takes place in a pre-feminist Paris, where women are bombarded
with images and instructions on what it takes to be “perfect.”
While men also are told how to fit into bourgeois society,
they aren’t required to justify their flabby physiques
or dull choices in underwear. The same media assault was occurring
in other metropolitan centers around the world, but it’s
possible Parisian women faced increased pressure as the embodiment
of ooh-la-la sensuality. Here, Charlotte (Macha Méril)
is caught in a trick bag between her brutish husband –
who’s given her a stepson to watch and amuse while he’s
on business trips – and her lover, Robert (Bernard
Noël), a self-centered actor.
At first, Godard seems unfair to Charlotte, burdening her
with a lack of intellectual curiosity that borders on the
pathetic. (He also requires her to wear lingerie that is the
opposite of sexy.) Forced to make a decision about the future
of her marriage, though, Godard allows her to question her
personal status quo and dependency on flawed men. Although
this description might make Une Femme Mariee
appear to be a museum piece, consider just how little the
consumer media have changed since the 1960s. How much more
different, then, was the marketing of Jackie Kennedy,
Marilyn Monroe and Doris Day, than
the emergence of such freaks as Paris Hilton, Victoria
Beckham and Madonna as role models?
Plus ça change, plus c’est la même
chose. Never dull or doctrinaire, Une Femme Mariee
is at once relevant and fun to watch. –
Gary Dretzka
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Baby on
Board
Anaconda:
Blu-ray/Anacondas: Trail of Blood
Spring
Breakdown
High
Hopes
Ibid
You must
have heard this one already, “It wasn’t released
… it escaped.” As tired a cliché as it
is, the line might have been written yesterday to describe
Baby on Board. Instead of allowing his turkey
to stroll quietly into the straight-to-DVD marketplace, director
Brian Herzlinger reportedly rented a theater
in L.A. to see if the names Heather Graham, Jerry
O'Connell, John Corbett, Katie Finneran and
Lara Flynn Boyle might entice a few rubes into buying
a ticket.
The strategy must not have worked, because Baby on
Board disappeared almost as soon as it opened. If
it weren’t for a couple of mercy bookings of the stars
on Bonnie Hunt and Jimmy Fallon’s
talk shows, it might not have opened at all. O’Connell
and Graham play a yuppie couple about to become yuppie parents,
even though condoms were used and both suspected the other
of cheating. Their closest married friends -- portrayed by
Corbett and Finneran – shouldn’t have been allowed
to get married in the first place, let alone have kids.
When things go south on the marriage front, Corbett invites
O’Connell to share a bachelor pad, a pair of strippers
and the Fleshlight gadget he uses as a masturbation tool.
Talk about new strides in product placement! Meanwhile, much
to the chagrin of her shrew boss (Lara Flynn Boyle),
Graham’s condition causes her to fart and burp during
business presentations before stereotypical Japanese executives.
Oh, yeah, she pukes on innocent bystanders, too. If they gave
Razzies to the performers in just any crappy movie, Baby
on Board would make a clean sweep of them. Even the
Golden Raspberry Award Foundation has standards, though.
This isn’t
to suggest that a Razzie nomination – or six –
can keep a good bad franchise down. Take Anaconda
… please. Newly arrived in Blu-ray, the 1997 sleeper
hit starred emerging movie stars Jennifer Lopez
and Ice Cube, young pro Eric Stoltz
and old pro Jon Voight, all in pursuit of
a lost Amazonian civilization. Instead, the secret agenda
of their Paraguayan guide puts them on a collision course
with a giant anaconda. The rest was history.
That guilty-pleasure begat three sequels, the latest of which,
Anacondas: Trail of Blood, involves genetically
engineered offspring of the original serpent. The fast-growing
snakes thrive on the nectar of blood orchids, which apparently
are in short supply. Terror ensues, this time without the
benefit of a David Hasselhoff intervention.
Crystal Allen and David Rhys-Davies
return, however, along with a bunch of actors from the rain
forests of Romania (where the last two movies were shot).
Neither package offers much in the way of extras.
Nowhere
near as dreadful a comedy as Baby on Board,
Spring Breakdown nonetheless has been unceremoniously
dumped into the DVD marketplace. Typically, whenever a project
involving a Saturday Night Live cast member
is about to open in theaters or on television, NBC serves
as a willing pimp, allowing the stars to shill on all manner
of programs. This time, as far as I can tell, nary a peep
has been sounded in advance. It was screened at the Sundance
and Seattle film festivals, but those would hardly provide
the buzz necessary to sell the picture in the target demos.
I won’t argue here that Spring Breakdown
could make anyone forget Animal House or
Mean Girls. It deserved it a better fate,
though. Amy Poehler, Rachel Dratch and Parker
Posey play a trio of lifelong friends, whose geekiness
put them at a distinct disadvantage to the cool girls while
in college and, 20 years later, everywhere else. In an ironic
twist of fate, the ladies are given an opportunity to prove
their fabulousness as chaperones for a politician’s
daughter (Amber Tamblyn) during spring break.
Their destination is South Padre Island, one of the more popular
playgrounds for debauched youth. True to form, the ladies
dress and act in as unhip a manner as they might have while
in college two decades earlier. The politician’s daughter
and her crew prove to be their equal in cluelessness, however.
Somehow, the older gals’ nerdy, fish-out-of-water behavior
fits right in with the stupidity that passes for fun at spring
break. Dratch and co-writer/director Ryan Shiraki
deserve credit for mining as much solid material
as they did from such a depleted vein of comedy gold. It’s
miles better than most than other movies inspired by “SNL”
sketches.
It’s
taken more than three years for High Hopes
(a.k.a., Nice Guys) to make the non-stop
journey from the Phoenix Film Festival to DVD. Like Spring
Breakdown, Joe Eckardt’s anemic
stoner comedy probably wouldn’t have made more than
a few bucks in a theatrical release, but the intended audience
won’t feel terribly cheated by a video tryout …
especially if they’re as wrecked as the characters on
screen.
To that end, High Hopes features the Cary
Grant of potheads – Jason Mewes
– to put everything else that transpires into smoky
context. Basically, the story revolves around a stolen suitcase
full of government-grade marijuana. A group of aspiring filmmakers
needs the proceeds from the suitcase to finance a project,
but a local dealer and a pair of FBI agents also want to get
their hands on it. Mewes’ character would smoke the
whole lode himself, but his good-natured generosity requires
him to share with everyone who walks in the door, including
the mentally damaged brother of a roommate’s girlfriend.
For better or worse, it’s that kind of movie.
Ibid
also is a story about an aspiring filmmaker and drugs, only
this one involves schizophrenics and psychotropic healing.
A pair of lifelong friends, permanently damaged from a childhood
tragedy, split from a psychiatric center in Idaho in order
to write and spread the news about certain new additions to
the Ten Commandments. Things happen on their road-trip that
defied any rational explanation or description.
They’re chased by freelance evangelists, denied by their
surviving relatives and inspired by the empty prairies to
capture images of spiritual desolation. Why? Who knows? In
the 1960s, such work would be embraced or dismissed as experimental,
and left for the acid heads to decipher. Today, such On
the Road-wannabe material almost feels quaint. The
last thing anyone traveling along a lonely stretch of road
would want to encounter in 2009 would be an escaped mental
patient with a bible fetish and a handi-cam. The background
music and original songs by Travis Ward are
pretty interesting, though. -
Gary Dretzka
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Direct
Contact: Blu-ray
Driven
to Kill: Blu-ray
Manly-men
action stars Dolph Lundgren and Steven
Seagal may not have the same clout at the box-office
as they once did, but they still carry weight at the video
store. How else to explain the never-ending stream of titles
bearing their names? Someone has to be renting them? If nothing
else, they’re keeping a lot of film crews active in
places like British Columbia, Bulgaria and Texas.
In Direct Contact, Lundgren plays a former
American Special Forces operative, imprisoned in Russia, who’s
given a shot at freedom if he rescues an American woman kidnapped
by criminals unknown. Rescuing damsels in distress is something
Lundgren can do in his sleep, of course. Dealing with lies
and other personal, criminal and political agendas, though,
is something quite different.
After
vanquishing vampires and zombies in his last outing, Seagel
returns to more familiar territory in Driven to Kill.
In it, he plays a former Russian gangster, living in New York,
who’s put aside his assassin’s tools for a typewriter.
An attack on his daughter pulls him back into the game. Neither
DVD/Blu-ray offers anything in the way of extras. -
Gary Dretzka
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Maintenance
This nasty
piece of business describes what can happen when an attractive
young woman fails to consider the downside of living in a near-empty
apartment complex. You just never know when the janitor in possession
of the duplicate keys to your apartment has a prison record.
That, in a nutshell, is the lesson to be learned from Maintenance,
whose creator also wants us to know that recidivism is a by-product
of the American prison experience. Sure, it would be nice if
apartment managers and personnel directors actually took the
time to do proper background checks, but, then, where would
the next generation of aspiring horror fetishists be? It’s
worth noting, perhaps, that the reported budget for Maintenance
was $5,000. –
Gary Dretzka
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Raising
the Bar: The Complete First Season
Eddie
Murphy: Delirious: 25th Anniversary
Biography:
Harry Potter Kids
Steven
Bochco turned to the cable universe to find a home
for his latest series, Raising the Bar. It’s
not as if the world needed another courtroom drama, in which
the defendants are mostly poor and of color, and the lawyers
on both sides of the fence are young, attractive and abnormally
dedicated to their low-paying jobs. They drink, sleep and argue
with each other, and the team with the white hats usually wins.
The actors are good, however, and stories compelling …
if overly familiar. For my money, the series’ greatest
asset was Jane Kaczmarek’s portrayal
of a nasty, un-ethical judge, who’s having an affair with
her clerk (Jonathan Scarfe), who’s a
closeted homosexual. The 10-episode collection adds a featurette
on the show’s co-creator, David Feige,
an actual public defender whose experiences are the series’
inspiration.
Today,
Eddie Murphy is as familiar to movie audiences
as the Hollywood sign is to tourists in L.A. Once known as an
actor who could open any film in which he appeared, Murphy’s
successful performances are greeted s anomalies. Delirious:
25th Anniversary reminds of the time when the 22-year-old
comedian commanded every stage and medium on which he appeared.
Brash, cocky and sporting a red patent-leather outfit, Murphy
reminisced about his childhood, took on several industry icons
and courted controversy with his profane commentary on gays,
AIDS, sex, women and other politically sensitive topics. He
was electric, and the DVD bears comparison with the recorded
performances of Richard Pryor and Sam
Kinison.
With the
premiere of Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince
right around the corner, the Biography Channel has re-released
Harry Potter Kids, the show that introduced
us to Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson and Rupert
Grint as people, not just characters in a soon-to-be-popular
movie franchise. We learn how they were discovered and what
shape they hoped their characters would take.
Also
new to TV-to-DVD: Army Wives: The Complete
Season 2, a very decent prime-time soap set on a military
base, where women must cope with interrupted marriages and stressed-out
spouses; a visionary, The Jetsons: Season Two, Vol. 1;
Cannon: Season Two, Vol. 1;Weeds: Season
4, during which the pot trade went international and
the bathtub scenes got steamier; and Prison Break: Season
4, for those of us who prefer to watch our cliff-hangers
back-to-back … why wait?
–
Gary Dretzka
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