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TCA Press Tour, Day 1: HDNet

If you’re not familiar with HDNet, it’s time for you to get informed. Mark Cuban, chairman of HDNet (not to mention owner of the Dallas Mavericks), came out and gave the assembled audience a brief summary of the network’s “Sneak Preview” program and Ultra Video On Demand program, which provides a unique opportunity for indie films to be seen both theatrically and on cable simultaneously.

“We’re particularly proud of this not only because of the great movies that we’re showing and the opportunity to really take on independent film and create a home for them when the market for independent film is so bad,” said Cuban, “but more importantly because it’s unique. We also own Magnolia Pictures Distribution and Landmark Theatres, (which) puts us in a very unique position. We’re the only organization that can do this, and the reason is that the big movie chains, AMC and Regal, will not play a movie once it’s appeared on TV or once it’s appeared on a cable channel of any sort. So despite the fact that people want to be able to see movies where they want them, when they want them, how they want them, the big chains aren’t going along with it, but Landmark Theatres and Magnolia and HDNet Movies are.”

HDNET’s big-ticket flick at the moment is “Humboldt County,” co-directed by Darren Grodsky and Danny Jacobs and starring Fairuza Balk, Brad Dourif, Madison Davenport, Francis Conroy, and – perhaps most awesomely – Peter Bogdanovich as Professor Hadley. IMDb’s description of the film reads thusly: “A disillusioned medical student is stranded for a summer in a remote community of counterculture pot farmers, the last place in the world he imagined he would discover himself.”

Said Grodsky, “Danny and I have long been influenced by our favorite era of filmmaking, which is Hollywood filmmaking from the ’70s, so for us to be able to work with Peter, whose films we have long admired was, A) sort of a dream come true, and B), a great link for us to have to the era of filmmaking and the era that we really tried to emulate in terms of tone of making a film.”

“And,” added Bogdanovich, “they paid us in pot. I have no memory of the entire thing.” He was probably just kidding…but I’m pretty sure I saw him wink when he said it.

Well, with that being the case, let’s jump back to Cuban, who’s clearly quite happy about the way HDNet’s plans have been working out, based on the fact that their film “Flawless,” which starred Michael Caine and Demi Moore, did more than a million at the box office but actually did more than that via Ultra VOD. Nowadays, an Ultra VOD film has the potential to pull even bigger numbers.

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Diva

This very Parisian suspense comedy-drama was a sensation on the American art house scene during the early 1980s and helped launch a wave of more stylish, genre-oriented, French directors, action-meister Luc Besson included. (It also earned its own palindrome: “Avid was I, ere I saw Diva.”) It’s still fun, and very sexy in a demure, PG-13 way, if also kind of silly and lackadaisical.

Based on a novel by the pseudonymous Delacorta, writer-director Jean-Jacque Beiniex’s feature debut tells the story of a twentyish, scooter-driving postman (Frédéric Andréi) obsessed with a beautiful African-American opera singer (real opera star Wilhelmina Wiggins Fernandez) who, for artistic and philosophical reasons, refuses to allow herself to be recorded. The young man sneaks a high-end recorder into a performance and, after meeting his idol, steals her dress. He soon finds himself pursued by Asian audio pirates, but also by local assassins seeking an incriminating cassette. At the same time, he pursues a light flirtation/friendship with a larcenous Vietnamese teen orphan (Thuy An Luu) – and, shyly, but a lot more earnestly, romances the diva. He’s definitely one lucky celebrity stalker. Among other bits of good fortune, his less famous, underage gal-pal is under the possibly fatherly, possibly not-so fatherly, protection of a mysterious former Special Forces type (Richard Bohringer), who proves to be helpful in his tight spot.

“Diva” is really not about story but primarily about style, music (lots of opera, so be warned), and only then about its characters. While it doesn’t impress me today the way it did when I was the same age as its young postman, it’s still a nifty bauble with one really great foot/scooter chase through the Paris metro and lots of beauty — though buyers should be aware that the Lionsgate/Meridian Collection DVD has taken some hits for its technical quality. The print could probably be better.

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Come Drink With Me

The most popular and influential film from the most revered figure in early Hong Kong martial arts cinema, King Hu, there’s no doubting the influence of “Come Drink With Me.” In particular, fans of “Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon” are in for some major déjà vu. This fanciful, occasionally brutal, 1966 Shaw Brothers film stars Chang Pei-Pei (34 years later, the villainous Jade Fox from “Crouching Tiger”) as Golden Swallow, a virtuous super-warrior sent to rescue her brother, who is being held hostage by a vicious gang. Along the way, she meets up with a good-natured drunk (Yueh Hua) who turns out to have several hidden talents.

There is no doubting Hu’s way with imagery and the acting is first rate, but his film nevertheless requires an open mind to appreciate. The relatively crude and choppy fight scenes might disappoint viewers used to the fluid wire-work of later wu xia extravaganzas. Also, some might not appreciate a three-song musical comedy interlude in the middle of the film, though it’s as well pulled off as any scene from a classic Hollywood musical. Finally, the otherwise solid, extras-laden Dragon Dynasty DVD is hobbled by a miserable translation. Unintentional humor caused by poorly written subtitles can be part of the fun of watching old Hong Kong films, but here they make the simple story unnecessarily hard to follow. (An English language soundtrack is less confusing, but, as usual, horribly acted.) “Come Drink with Me” really might be as great a film as its most enthusiastic boosters claim, but until a better translation comes along, it’s kind of hard for a non-Mandarin-speaker to be sure.

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Mutiplex Mayhem: When Comedies Collide, or “Kiss Kiss Pee-Pee Bang Bang”

This week’s battle is between two overtly silly comedies pitting comic cloak-and-dagger hi-jinks against sex and scatological jokes, PG-13 division. They also pit a sophomore comedy star whose also a pretty talented actor against a once hilarious sketch comic whose now a…once hilarious sketch comic. Sorry, but I think this one is pretty easy.

* As much as I loved the original series — or perhaps because I loved the original series — I had no interest in a new “Get Smart” movie until I heard that Steve Carrell had been cast. It’s just one of those instances where an actor in a role makes so much sense that it’s pretty hard to resist. I mean even if this — actually the second film about Secret Agent 86 (let’s not forget 1980’s all but forgotten “The Nude Bomb“) — isn’t the greatest comedy ever, how bad can it be? According to the critics, including good ol’ Dave Medsker, the consensus seems to be, not all that bad, if not all that good either. Still, the bar is set not all that high for this sort of movie and while a mean person could make the case that Carrell’s film career peaked when he was a suicidal gay virgin Proust scholar hanging out with Abigail Breslin, he’s certainly built up enough good will from “The Office” to compensate.

Also helping: a strong back-up cast, including another of Carrell’s “Little Miss Sunshine” cohorts, the great Alan Arkin, cast just as perfectly as the Chief — not that anyone could ever replace the great Edward Platt. Then, because it’s a high profile movie made in 2008, there’s Dwayne “no longer the Rock” Johnson as the formerly unknown Agent 23 and Anne Hathaway stepping into the adorable shoes of Barbara Feldon. Even if the movie makes the somewhat counterintuitive step of making Maxwell Smart fairly, er, smart and casting Terrence Stamp, whose played his share of very serious villains (though we all know that General Zod can be downright hilarious) as Siegfried, audiences aren’t going to mind as long as there are enough laughs to go around, and it sounds as if this one might meet the minimum daily requirement.

Personally, though, I’m curious about the catchphrases. One thing about the old series that outpaced most of today’s lowbrow comedy is the use of not the all too common, endlessly repeated single phrase (“Are you having a laugh?”) but multiple, repeated running gags repeated with such borsht-belt shamelessness that this frequently annoying comedy trope achieved a kind of genius. Certainly critics remember: I saw at least two not quite positive reviews complaining that “Get Smart” “missed it by that much.” All I’m hoping for is that, at some point, Stamp as Siegfried dares to utter the lines so perfectly enunciated by the great Bernie Kopell to poor Shtarker: “This is KAOS, we don’t ______ here.” Regardless, however much “Get Smart” makes, or fails to make (there’s some pretty stiff competition this week), it’s almost sure to do better than it’s close competitor….

*So far, “The Love Guru” is most notable for generating some controversy — though nothing compared to the reaction that “The Love Rabbi,” “The Love Imam,” or “The Love Pope,” might have enjoyed/suffered. Religions tend to take it badly when you put religious figues in a context heavy on jokes about urine, feces, and hilarious male genitalia. Still, a defense from star Mike Myers’ real-life guru pal (who’s also has a cameo role in the movie, so we know he’s impartial), Deepak Chopra, probably made no difference to anyone except some Malibu pilates instructors, though this is clearly no “Life of Brian.” While the Indian-American market is a growing and lucrative one, this film has a lot less to fear from outraged Hindus than from outraged members of the critical-American community, who have given the film a moderately abysmal 11% on the T-Meter of life.

In any case, judging by the horrible buzz and the worse trailer, this really does seem to be kind of flick where the critical putdowns it generates are funnier than anything onscreen. Unfortunately, they’re not all not funny either, though I rather liked:

Thus Myers marries his two passions (hockey and not being funny) into one noxious ball. (Walter Chaw)

and

If Mike Myers is obsessed with poop, pee and penises, that’s his problem; if audiences make him rich for playing that out on-screen, then it becomes ours. (James Rocchi)

I hate to say it, but, while I’ve often found Myers hilarious (come back Dieter from “Sprockets”!), I’m kind of rooting against this one because Myers has fallen into bad entertainment habits, possibly stemming from a lack of respect for his audience. Still, it’s hard to overestimate the eternal appetite for jokes about the three “P”s. Or not. If audiences think Myers’ shtick is as played out as a lot of us seem to and “The Incredible Hulk” shows some legs (sorry, Mr. Shaye) a #3 spot for “The Love Guru” seems more than likely, and #4 or even #5 more than justified.

Meanwhile in Indiewood….
Among the limited releases, the aciton epic “Mongol” is going wider this week, opening in an additional 89 theaters, says the Box Office Mojo theater count. Still, while the Mongolian-American community is rather small, Anglo-Indian-Americans miffed at, or too mature, for “The Love Guru” can check out the semi-well reviewed melodrama “Brick Lane” opening in seven theaters. Members of the little-girl American community can see the aforementioned Abigail Breslin in the similarly modestly well reviewed “Kit Kittidge: An American Girl” based on a series of very popular books I had no idea existed until thirty minutes ago, opening in five theaters. And for us indie flick fans, there’s that less modestly well-reviewed, squirmy not-quite-romantic, comedy about parking enforcement we’ve all been clamoring for: “Expired” with Samantha Morton and Jason Patric.

Multiplex Mayhem: Hulk Smash Puny Shyamalan (And So Does the Panda) (Updated Slightly)

Oh, I’ve been waiting to write the first part of that headline since, well, two days ago…though, to be fair, the new film from M. Night Shyamalan did outperform expectations, but more about that further down. Also, let it be noted that I came up with my “smash” headline before seeing the reports of either Variety or the Hollywood Reporter/Reuters. Blame the wordsmithery of Stan Lee for that. Excelsior.

* To no one’s surprise, “The Incredible Hulk” won the weekend — though the amount [Update: Forgot to say $54,538,000!] it won by might have been a surprise to those who, like Nikki Finke‘s “insiders,” misinterpreted the controversies the film generated as commercially harmful. Rancorous production/post production only impacts ticket sales if the rancor actually hurts the film artistically. I use the A-word advisedly; what I mean is that audiences don’t really care that much about the behind-the-scenes goings on of a film, except in a gossipy sort of way. What that means, I think, is that they might be mildly more interested in seeing a film if, say, they hear the two stars got it on during the course of the film, perhaps destroying a previously existing marriage or two along the way. “Creative conflicts” only interest a few of us, but it’s true they can increase the odds of making a film that bores audiences — but if the movie beats those odds and most people who see the film are actually satisfied, then the impact is probably zilch. As long as there are no accusations of murder or manslaughter, the already widely mistrusted star doesn’t jump on a couch like a loon or drunkenly yell ethnic epithets and call cops “sugar tits,” few will even notice. And, as I mentioned last time, in a case like this where there is more than one version of the film around, it actually gives the studio a very nice shot at a DVD double dip later on down the road.

There may be some minor impact in a case like this where the star/co-writer is so angry, he refuses to do publicity (with the humorously obvious exception noted by Jason Zingale below), but that’s just one earned media stream that can be replaced by other types of publicity, and in a case like this, there’s obviously plenty to publicize. Besides, popular and talented actor that he is, few people were paying $11.00 to see Edward Norton, mostly they were paying to see Big Green, the second best known Marvel character after Spiderman. That’s not to minimize the importance of a likable star to a film like this, but this isn’t a casting coup that boosts a relatively little known character along the lines of “Iron Man” — and even in that case, it’s hard for me (lacking the power of easy access to studio tracking data, anyhow) to guess how much the quirky appeal of Robert Downey, Jr. (and also Gwyneth Paltrow) drove the initial box office, though there’s no doubt in the actors’ importance to that film’s impressive staying power. A look at B.O. Mojo confirms that “Iron Man” is looking to crack the $300 million domestic mark by next weekend.

* “The Happening” started off the weekend quite strongly in the #2 spot, but suffered a drop later on that, as Nikki Finke correctly implies, might have something to do with exit polls indicating that people didn’t much like it, though it somewhat contradicts her suggestion that the film’s poor reviews were generated by a general low regard toward its director. I’d be a huge hypocrite, however, if I criticized her much for that, since I’m already on record as supporting a wittier version of the same idea from Manohla Dargis. Still, while there’s always a place at the table for schadenfreude in show business, it’s also true that there is no stronger rebuttal to it than a good piece of work, and most agree that just isn’t exactly what Shyamalan came up with. (Our own Dave Medsker praises the directing, while slamming the script.)

Still, I’m in danger of engaging in some of that myself by making “The Happening” sound like a flop just because it came in third with a mere $30.5 million, a few million less than another smash hit, “Kung Fu Panda,” which enjoyed a very modest drop of 43% in ticket sales in its second week (50% or more is common these days), and raked in over $34 million. Audiences, apparently hoping against hope that the M. Night who brought them “The Sixth Sense” still lurked somewhere and maybe kind of liked the idea of a little R-rated blood to go with it, were willing to take the plunge and, assuming it doesn’t suffer too drastic a drop from here on, it looks like a pretty sure thing that the maligned ex-wunderkind will get another at-bat in the big leagues.

The good news here is that Hollywood is showing it’s traditional resilience in the face of an otherwise crappy economy. People are going to the movies despite ridiculously high prices and all the other problems of moviegoing today. A spate of stronger than previous films is helping and, I’d like to think, a partial rediscovery of the importance of stories and characterization hasn’t hurt.

Meanwhile in Indiewood…. As predicted, this wasn’t much of a weekend for new films opening in limited release, but a couple of interesting phenomena are worth mentioning. First this weekend’s most lucrative single screening room might have been New York’s arty Film Forum. In this case, the counterpoint to M. Night Shyamalan’s first R-rated film was the first G-rated film from that lovable madman, Werner Herzog. The eco-polar documentary “Encounters at the End of the World” netted $25,700 this weekend from elitists who nevertheless know that the no one makes adventure docs like Herzog. However, the MPAA rating notwithstanding, this may not really be the kiddies. For one thing, ever ready to stare death in the face, Herzog reportedly seems to think we’re pretty much doomed, though I haven’t seen word just how long he thinks we’ve got. He also seems to take aim at “The March of the Penguins” and — as per alt critic (who also reviews the new semi-documentary from the even more wonderfully insane Guy Maddin) J. Hoberman:

…Herzog immediately questions the birds’ imagined family values, asking a painfully diffident scientist if there are gay penguins. The naturalist ponders the question and suggests that penguin threesomes and even prostitution are not unknown.

And, finally, though it’s made only a pittance so far, relatively speaking, “War, Inc.” is hanging in there as it steadily goes wider each week, despite being a film with predominantly poor reviews in a niche where critics are usually important. Some of that is no doubt due to the star appeal of John Cusack, but some credit must be due to the ongoing publicity efforts of Cusack himself. If you’re of a liberal/progressive bent, you’ve probably gotten an e-mail from Cusack and probably seen articles by and about him at various places. I don’t doubt his sincerity, but it’s an interesting kind of marketing and I’m curious to see how far it’ll take the movie.

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