April, 2006
Slither
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The key to making a movie like Slither watchable is to find actors
who realize that the script is ludicrous, yet don't go over the top
with
the funny stuff. They have to take the material and play it straight. Slither delivers about all you
could possibly ask it to. The slug like monsters are good, there are
quality kills, there is humor, including the absolutely necessary comic
relief character, in the form of the town's mayor, Jack MacReady (Gregg
Henry), who gets to deliver the movie's best line in response to
someone thanking God, "This shit's about as far from God as shit can
get.". He also gets the second best line, "If I wasn't shittin' my
pants right now, I'd be fuckin' fascinated."
Grade: B
Lucky Number Slevin
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Slevin (Josh Hartnett) is staying at his friend Nick's
apartment. According to his neighbor, Lindsey (Lucy Liu), Nick hasn't
been around for a couple of days. Maybe the reason is that the local
gangster, The Boss (Morgan Freeman) is looking for him. A couple of The
Boss' heavies grab Slevin, thinking that he's Nick. The Boss has an
offer. He's willing to pardon Nick's debt if Slevin kills the son of
the town's other gangster, The Rabbi (Ben Kingsley). The Boss and The
Rabbi used to be partners, but had a falling out. Now, they live on the
top floor of buildings across the street from one another and glare
back and forth from the balconies. Nick also owes The Rabbi, who has an
offer of his own. Watching over the whole thing is Mr. Goodkat (Bruce
Willis), who has been hired by both men to kill the other. Goodkat is
the ultimate pro, he slips into town, does his job, and leaves again
quietly. Most people don't even know what he looks like.
There's two ways you can pull off the ultraviolent,
quick fire dialogue, caper with a twist movie. You can go The Usual Suspects route and make
it a dark and oppressive affair, full of characters you wouldn't want
to meet on a bright, sunny street, much less a dark alley. Or, you
could go the Nurse Betty, or,
to an extent, the Pulp Fiction
route and offset all the killing with a lighter, comedic (or darkly
comedic) tone, full of wisecracking characters. Lucky Number Slevin attempts to
plop itself down right in the middle of the two extremes. The result is
sometimes entertaining, sometimes boring, mostly just dreary. It's not
a dreary that draws you in. It's a dreary that makes you lose
attention. A poorly chosen soundtrack adds to the effect.
Also not helping is the movie's opening scene. Mr.
Goodkat starts up a conversation with a stranger in an
airport, and starts talking about something called "The Kansas City
Shuffle". This leads into a flashback about a man who gets a tip about
a fixed horse race which doesn't go as planned. He can't pay off his
bet, and he and his family are killed as an example by the new mobsters
in town. We all know these scenes don't exist in a vacuum, so it has
to lead to some sort of payoff. In terms of telegraphing the twist
ending, this one is more obvious than most. Twist endings are tough
things. No movie will surprise everyone, but this flashback gives away
a little too much. A higher percentage will spot the twist right away
than you would normally like in a caper movie.
So what does all this leave? There is some clever,
if derivative, dialogue. You've heard the patter before, but you don't
mind having it run past you one more time. You're also left with a
wonderful, A list (well, maybe A-) cast that jumps into the material
wholeheartedly. These are people who are having fun, and that
translates to an audience.
Lucky Number
Slevin pans out somewhere near the middle. It has problems with
tone and with its script, but the actors on screen are having a good
time and seem not to mind, why should we?
Grade: B-
Scary Movie 4
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Scary Movie 4
made over forty million dollars in its first weekend. Given numbers
like that, it's pretty easy to understand why it's not any good.
There's a built in audience of teenagers and twenty somethings that
will go no matter what anybody says. It's the cool, brainless thing to
do on a Saturday. I'm surprised the producers bothered showing it to
the critics.
There is not a Wayans name to be seen anywhere in
this movie, except for the credit that says "Inspired by characters
created by...". It's a sure sign that quality isn't an issue when
nobody connected with the original is still on board. You're riding the
money train until it runs out of gas. In charge for part four are Jim
Abrams and David Zucker, whose last comedic successes were with Naked Gun (from nearly two decades
ago) and Airplane (from over
a quarter of a century ago). Is a 61 year old guy really the person to
turn to when writing a teenage comedy? I guess so if you're just
looking to have a script cranked out and not get any lip from the
author.
Cindy (Anna Faris) is back yet again, twisted up in
a parodied horror movie. If there is one good thing about this script,
it is that it actually uses the parodies as part of the story and
doesn't just jam as many in as it can. There are only six. Five (Saw, War Of The Worlds, Million Dollar
Baby, The Grudge, and The
Village) are worked into the plot. Only one (the obligatory Brokeback Mountain spoof) feels
tacked on. The aliens attack while Cindy is living in a house where
strange things are going on. The ghost of the boy tells her to seek out
his father who lives in the village from The Village.
After starting with a funny scene with
Shaquille O'Neal and Dr. Phil trapped in the bathroom from Saw, the material goes downhill
very quickly, offering little more than tired double entendre.
They did manage to snare James Earl Jones, Bill Pullman, Cloris
Leachman, and Michael Madsen, but it is a truism that when you're
relying on Leslie Nielsen to play the president, your movie is in
trouble.
Grade: D
Thank You For Smoking
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All that can be said: Satire, well done.
Grade: B+
The Benchwarmers
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The Benchwarmers
takes a noble idea and runs it into the ground. The local little league
baseball establishment is beset by bullying. The jocks torment the
nerds, who never get to play. Three grown up nerds Gus (Rob Schneider),
Richie (David Spade), and Clark (Jon Heder) take on a team of bullies,
three on nine, and win. Local billionaire Mel (Jon Lovitz) decides to
have a tournament, the three old guys vs area teams, with the winner
getting a new stadium.
Richie and Clark are too much to believe. They are
so inept in every aspect of their lives, that you're surprised they can
dress themselves in the morning, much less hold down jobs. These two
exist as fodder for material, not as characters. Gus can play, and
plays as pitcher, and provides almost all of the team's offense. Not
one opponent thinks to pitch around him, and he hits home run after
home run.
Jon Heder has apparently made the choice to be
Napoleon Dynamite in every movie he makes. That should make this movie
popular with the kids who inexplicably flock to that movie. I don't
know if Heder is even capable of playing another character.
I could tell pretty quickly how things were going,
so I kept track. I cracked a smile four times during this movie, and
only one of those instances could be described as a laugh. This is
another script with no written humor, we're all just supposed to laugh
at how stupid the nerds are. They try to make up for poking so much fun
with an ending which went way beyond any semblance of plausibility (as
if that were a concern) where the entire town roots for them and
realizes that the new generation of nerds are just kids who want to
have fun like everyone else.
Grade: D-
Ice Age: The Meltdown
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If you're looking for an example of people not
learning from experience, see Ice
Age: The Meltdown. It suffers through the exact same problems as
the first Ice Age movie.
The planet is getting warmer. The paradise that our
heroes settled in is getting some new features, like water slides and
swimming pools. Sid the sloth (voiced by John Leguizamo) climbs to the
top of the neighboring glacier and discovers a huge lake where there
once was only a field of ice. Manny the mammoth (Ray Romano) sees the
danger if the dam breaks and rounds everybody up to get to safety on
the other side of the valley.
The makers needed to allocate their time and
resources more wisely. Again, every blade of grass and every tuft of
fur is animated magnificently. Lots of programmers must have been
working on some pretty big computers for a long time to achieve the
effects. It's fun to look at. It all serves a plot, however, which is
another, unimaginative let's-walk-from-point-A-to-point-B story. It's
boring. Making it more boring is the funny cutaway scenes of the
squirrel trying to get an acorn. A boring plot is one thing, adding
funny bits, twenty seconds at a time, that have nothing to do with the
plot is worse.
Grade: C+
Silent Hill
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I savor not only the little things, but the
anticipation of little things. In Silent
Hill, I had the prospect of a video game movie with a good
trailer that wasn't directed by Uwe Boll. If that alone isn't worth an
extra letter grade or two, I don't know what is.
Young Sharon DaSilva (Jodelle Ferland) sleepwalks.
When she comes to, she screams "Silent Hill!" over and over again. Her
mother, Rose (Rhada Mitchell) takes to the internet and discovers that
Silent Hill is a ghost town, abandoned thirty years ago when an
underground coal fire started. Being the responsible mother that she
is, she drives Sharon to Silent Hill, hoping that the experience will
shake something loose. On the way, she picks up a pursuer, leather
clad, porn director's wet dream, motorcycle cop Cybil Bennett (Laurie
Holden) who thinks something suspicious is going on. A phantom girl,
straight from central casting, appears in front of the car, Rose
crashes and wakes up to find Sharon gone.
The second that Rose stumbles into downtown Silent
Hill, all sense goes out the window. Maybe players of the original game
will be able to explain the goings on, but I was kind of lost. A siren
goes off, the town plunges into darkness, and there will be a jump in
time where all sorts of creepy, CGI monsters attack. Rose later hooks
up with the town's inhabitants, descendants of the witch hunters who
founded the place. Apparently, much of the heartache thirty years ago
stemmed from the fact that witch burning was still in vogue. Characters
try to explain things, but the explanations are just words that sound
pretty when strung together. I have no clue what happened in the last
twenty minutes.
Plot aside, I found the experience reminiscent of my
recent trip to the Mammoth Cave Wax Museum. Director Christophe Gans
and production designer Carol Spier dream up some great sets and
photograph them well, but it never goes any further. It was like I was
in the wax museum, looking at these elaborate tableaux, until I was
done looking at them and moved on to the next one. There was a feeling
of sitting around, waiting for something to happen.
Grade: C+