Inside Movies & DVD with Drew McWeeny
The first of of a several-part podcast series in September about the 'Star Wars' Blu-ray release
Kevin Smith should look on the bright side... there was a time I swore I'd never write about George Lucas and "Star Wars" again, too.
As I'm sure you're aware by this point, whether you care to be or not, the "Star Wars" films are coming out on Blu-ray this month. All six of them. And this pains some people. More than that, though, even the original films are showing up only in special edition form, and this isn't the special edition you've already seen. It's another extensive overhaul. He's done a lot of little nips and tucks.
In other words, fandom has once again lost its damn fool mind.
That is not to say that anyone having any reaction to this information is wrong, but I think there is a predictable drumbeat that begins right away that is little more than anger at the very nature of the person being discussed. George Lucas is George Lucas. The sky is blue. Gravity works. The sun is in the sky. These things simply are. You cannot change them by being angry about them or railing against them or signing petitions. Ain't gonna happen. Ain't gonna change. And so it is.
Plus details on his too-short US tour
If you're an American comedy fan, I don't think it's unlikely that you might ask "Who is Bill Bailey?"
But if you're a fan of English comedy, you already know the answer to that question, and no doubt you're looking forward to his brief live tour here in the U.S., a rare opportunity to see the man work a stage.
If you're a comedy fan in general, but you don't know Bailey's work, then hopefully that is about to change for you. The first thing I would recommend is tracking down the series "Black Books," which is available on Hulu. In that show, you'll get a good long look at Bailey as Manny, a sort of Zen hippie foil to Dylan Moran's lead character, the foul-tempered Bernard Black. Bailey is a blissed-out marvel on the show, strange and funny and almost always living in his own strange world. You may also have seen him in a very sly and surreal turn as twins in "Hot Fuzz," but you may not have known who he was.
Could the sequel turn out to be more fun than the original?
If it's true that Bruce Willis and Arnold Schwarzenegger are going to play major roles in the new "Expendables" alongside Sylvester Stallone, and that this is going to be more than just another cameo moment for the trio of '80s action icons, then that is indeed a major story.
I'm not sure I think it'll make a good movie, but it's certainly a major news story. Right now, Deadline is reporting that the two guys, who showed up for one non-action scene in the first "Expendables" have signed on to take "substantial" parts this time. This is in addition to rumors that Chuck Norris, John Travolta and Jean-Claude Van Damme are signing up to join original cast members Jason Statham, Terry Crews, Dolph Lundgren, and Mickey Rourke. I've heard conflicting reports about whether or not Jet Li will return, but if he does, this will become one of the single biggest collection of action icons in one movie ever.
The battling stars of this weekend's fight drama sit down to talk about their work
When "Warrior" opens this coming weekend, I have a feeling it's going to find an audience. Lionsgate knows what they have, and they've been smart about how they've promoted the film. Doing a paid sneak the weekend before is a confident move, and it shows that they know that word of mouth is the best friend they've got on this film.
I have seen some serious pushback from some critics because they can't get past the contrivance of the film, and I understand that. Yes, it is is a very contrived situation. Yes, it takes a lot of heavy lifting to build to a point where you have two brothers fighting for the $5 million prize money in this MMA tournament. Yes, the film is unabashedly trying to tug the heartstrings.
Yet, as I said in my review, that doesn't matter to me in this movie. I grant them all of that happily because the film gets it right emotionally, and much of that comes down to Joel Edgerton and Tom Hardy and the way they orbit around the great wounded animal played by Nick Nolte.
Is it possible to give a movie too much love?
I am filled with shame.
It turned into a big crazy week, and I ended up with this edited podcast sitting here on my desktop waiting to be posted, and I just plain never got around to it.
Now, hopefully, you'll still enjoy the contents this week since it's not tied to a particular release date. We discuss this week's new releases a little bit, but since I was still embargoed on "Apollo 18," you won't really hear me work up a full head of steam about how much I hated it. Lucky you.
Instead, we spend a good chunk of time talking about the dreaded demon of "overhype," and the way it can kill a good film by the the time an audience actually gets to lay eyes on it. It's on my mind right now as we gear up for the release of "Drive," a very good film that my critical brethren are in danger of destroying for the general public because they're pumping it up as the single greatest thing to ever happen in a movie theater. Which it's not. And I worry about this when I'm crazy about a new movie like "Attack The Block," and always working to strike a balance so I don't make you hate something by the time I'm done talking about it.
What if the year's scariest movie isn't a horror film at all?
The last time Steven Soderbergh and Scott Z. Burns collaborated, the result was "The Informant!", a film I quite admire. I love how the film manages to walk the fine line between silly and honest, somehow seeming to be both at the same time while telling a very strange story overall. Now, based on the evidence of "Contagion," their new collaboration, I think it's safe to say that they can do whatever they want when they're working together, and I hope this is the beginning of a long relationship.
In other words, Mr. Soderbergh, we do not accept your retirement. You can knock that talk off right now.
One of the reasons I love Soderbergh is because he's a great filmmaker who doesn't feel the need to impose one style on everything he shoots. Instead, he lets the material dictate what he shoots and how he shoots it, and in the case of "Contagion," he's outdone every virus movie I've ever seen by making the actual transmission of illness into the main character of his movie. The script by Burns juggles a fairly sizable ensemble with ease, but the way Soderbergh, working as Peter Andrews, shot the film is a study in tension and paranoia. It's incredibly smart stuff on all fronts, and considering how horrible the film made me feel, it is a true pleasure to watch something made this well.
Plus how wrong can you go with Katharine McPhee in 3D in a bikini?
When I left the house this evening to take in a midnight screening of "Shark Night 3D," I did so after pressing publish on my "Apollo 18" review, and I was worried that I was walking into the same experience all over again since Relativity decided not to screen the film for critics at all.
Why was I worried? After all, David Ellis is a reliably enjoyable maker of self-aware trash, and the film is called "Shark Night 3D." That's one of those things that seems pretty hard to screw up. Then again, Ellis is the guy who fumbled the should-have-been-hilarious-fun "Snakes On A Plane," so there's always the chance something like this won't work. Thankfully, this is "Final Destination 2" David Ellis this time out, and the result is nothing I would call brilliant, but it is indeed heaps of intentional fun.
If that wasn't clear enough, we've got another 1000 words to convince you
It's too late for me, but if you're considering a weekend viewing of "Apollo 18," might I suggest you head out to a theater showing "The Caller" instead?
I am flustered by how awful "Apollo 18" is. And I am going to have a hard time fully describing it's ineptitude if I can't indulge a little bit in spoilers. Since the film really only has one card to play, the mere mention of what that card is effectively gives away everything you'll see, but that's not the fault of the critic. It's a built-in issue with a meager idea that absolutely can't support a full-length horror film, as well as a creative team that seems to have no idea what tension means. "Apollo 18" is that special kind of awful where it's not fun because it's too boring, it's not scary because it's too stupid, and it's not funny because it's too sincere. This is not so bad it's great. It's so bad it's just bad, and I pity anyone who gets rooked into a viewing this weekend.
We sit down with one of the year's freshest presences
I know this will make the second time I've been reduced to "Twilight" terminology in the last couple of weeks, but I can't help myself after conducting this interview and seeing her work in "The Help" and "The Debt"… I am resolutely now a member of Team Chastain.
And why not? Yes, she's a pretty strawberry blonde, and yes, she's crazy talented, but what did it for me was seeing her range demonstrated so clearly in such a short period of time. That and sitting down to chat with her to how she's feeling these days and realizing she's preposterously well-adjusted and cool.
After all, for her, this is not an immediate thing. She's been working on all the films we're just now seeing for a while now, and she knows how diverse those experiences have been, but for many of us, she's having that moment that happens occasionally where someone simply happens overnight, where we turn around and see them in a half-dozen films suddenly. In this case, Chastain was discovered by Al Pacino for a stage production of "Salome," and his word-of-mouth praise for her work got her hired by Terrence Malick, John Madden, Ralph Fiennes, and more.
This low-key romantic charmer from Australia opens this weekend
When I was watching the first few episodes of "True Blood," one of the thoughts I kept having when Ryan Kwanten showed up onscreen was, "Seriously… screw this guy." And not in the sure-to-get-ratings-for-HBO way, either. More in the how-much-work-do-you-think-went-into-his-abs sort of way.
Over the course of the wildly uneven and occasionally ridiculous series, though, Kwanten has demonstrated a strange, boyish vulnerability that makes me like him more, and the more of his work I see, the more I'm convinced this guy's an actor worth watching. It would be easy to use a show like "True Blood" to immediately make the jump to big-budget Hollywood movies, but Kwanten hasn't done that yet unless you count his voice-only appearance in "Legend Of The Guardians." Instead, he's got an interesting list of small indie films to his credit, and it seems like many of them are Australian films. The neo-Western "Red Hill" that was released last year was a solid little film, and a nice showcase for a very different side of Kwanten, and now the same can be said for Leon Ford's "Griff The Invisible," an interesting take on the real-world superhero genre that has emerged over the last few years.