Saturday, January 08, 2011

Fat Albert (2004)

Cast: Kenan Thompson (Fat Albert), Shedrack Anderson III (Rudy), Alphonso McAuley (Bucky), Aaron Frazier (Old Weird Harold), Marques Houston (Dumb Donald), Keith Robinson (Bill), Jermaine Williams (Mushmouth), Bill Cosby (himself)

Director: Joel Zwick

Genre: Family/ Comedy




Since everyone else in Hollywood has been bringing cartoons to life on the big screen, why couldn’t Bill Cosby. In fact, why couldn’t Bill Cosby just leave the life-action cartoon character movies to the “worthless movie” professionals? –The people who know how to make money splashing retro junk on movie screens and enticing audiences to get excited about it.

Live action cartoon movies are annoyingly repetitive. Anybody who spends the $9.50 ticket cost to see the same non-sensical live action dramatization of all the old favorite cartoon characters, computerized or acted out, dance around on screen spewing their famous on-liners or catch phrases should understand it’s nothing more than the product of movie makers indulging themselves in the pleasurable act of money making. Creativity and thought fly out the window when cartoons come to life. Whether it’s Scooby-Doo, Garfield, Underdog, The Flintstones or Dan Aykroyd’s latest film Yogi Bear, it’s all the same. Audiences want to see the same shenanigans of their cartoon favorites in a new light. It may have been fun the first time, but enough is enough.

Bill Cosby certainly jumped in the fad with his attempt to revive his old cartoon creation, Fat Albert and the Cosby Kids. The cartoon was based on Cosby’s childhood memories. In regards to this movie, I'm sure "Fat" Albert himself would say, “Hey, hey, hey- who cares about acting and story line anyway?”  

The movie opens with a new stylized "Fat" Albert cartoon which completely lacks the charm and detail of the original cartoon series popular in the early 70’s to early 80’s. In the movie, Doris (Kyla Pratt), a high school student, is depressed about how unpopular she is.  After one of the more popular girls make it a point not to invite her to a party, which stereotypical movie teens tend to do all the time, Doris sits in her house alone with no one to comfort her except the warmth of her afternoon cartoons. As she reflects over her out-of-the-way rejection, she begins to cry during an episode of, you guessed it, "Fat" Albert.

In a badly done cliché, her tear lands on her remote control which opens up a portal in the Fat Albert cartoon, distracting "Fat" Albert from the plot of the cartoon. He decides that Doris’s problems of loneliness and low self esteem are more important than the plot of the show. "Fat" Albert jumps through the portal and into reality through the television screen along with the other Cosby kids.

They immediately begin to follow her around, acting upon each scenario she faces, despite her objections that they get lost. That much, I’ll say, made sense. Still, "Fat" Albert and the gang insist on helping her in every way they can. Why? Because that’s what "Fat" Albert does… evidently!  The only way they can get back to their world is by jumping through her T.V. screen when the show airs again. As they’re forced to stay in the real world of inner-city Philadelphia, they all find that their flamboyant colors are fading quickly.

To add to the ridiculousness of the plot, "Fat" Albert realizes he’s falling in love with Doris’s cousin, Laurie (Dania Ramirez), who despite her gorgeous looks has had trouble finding someone to love her for who she is. This movie apparently loves clichés.

The acting is incredibly terrible and completely haphazard. In the scene where "Fat" Albert jumps through the screen, Doris’s fear is completely unconvincing. I wonder if that was the only take they shot.

Also, the Fat Albert cartoon is largely advertised in the story yet no body in the movie, except for Doris, seems to realize or make any mention that there’s a group of kids walking around dressed like and acting like Fat Albert and the Cosby Kids. Nobody so much as teases them for it or questions the fact. They just automatically fit in, even to the point of sitting in Doris’s classes without anyone questioning their presence. A cartoon based film is allowed just a little realism- isn’t it?

Even Cosby, who makes a cameo in the movie as himself, has a terrible performance. "Fat" Albert heads over to Cosby’s house to ask him why he and his friends are fading. Cosby faints when the stranger at the door tells him right away that he is "Fat" Albert. Gee, I guess obsessed fans don’t exist in live action cartoon world! 

What’s even stranger than Cosby’s faint is that "Fat" Albert’s scenario of coming through the screen makes perfect sense to Cosby. Also, Cosby has perfect knowledge as to why the gang is fading and what will happen to them if they don’t jump back into the TV screen right away- they’ll turn into celluloid! If this was an attempt at comedy, I totally missed it.

As it turns out, Doris happens to be the granddaughter of Cosby’s childhood friend, Albert Robertson, whom he based "Fat" Albert off of. That’s certainly an interesting factoid but it does absolutely nothing to save this movie.

This rendition of "Fat" Albert certainly personified the money gluttons of Hollywood who are fat off of greed. It was a terrible movie and just one more to add to the junk heap of live action cartoon films, hopefully, to be buried deep within its recesses as more movies continue to be made and fall on top of it.

Even for a movie of this genre, the performances were poor and the story line was just bland. Like most other live action cartoons, it was just a twist of nostalgic television to give audiences a chance to see the old gags in a new way. For "Fat" Albert, the story line was just thrown in like all the rest of them, because the writers had to.

The end shows Cosby and his actual old buddies gathered around the grave of Albert Robertson. It was neat, but strange, how we see which of the cartoon characters where based off of Cosby’s friends, in a homage fashion. It was out of place and I don’t see how it would have mattered to anyone except Cosby and his friends. It turned the movie into a piece more for Cosby and co., rather than for audiences. 

The jokes were dull and the movie all together was tiresome appearing to be much more for profit than entertainment. I’ll just stick to the original cartoons I enjoyed as a kid. Those were far more entertaining, even to this day! Fat Albert and the Cosby Kids original cartoon intro...

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Dick Tracy (1990)

Cast: Warren Beatty (Dick Tracy), Madonna ("Breathless" Mahoney), Al Pacino ("Big Boy" Caprice), Charlie Korsmo (The Kid), William Forsythe (Flattop), Ed O' Ross (Jake "Itchy" Rossi), Seymour Cassel (Sam Catchem), Charles Durning (Chief Brandon), Dick Van Dyke (D.A. Fletcher), Dustin Hoffman (Mumbles), Kathy Bates (Mrs. Green), James Caan (Spaldoni), Paul Sorvino ("Lips" Manlis)

Director: Warren Beatty

Genre: Action/ Crime    


Back in 1990, people went from saying, “Whose Dick Tracy?” to “Wow! Dick Tracy!” It was practically overnight that the comic strip character by Chester Gould became a resurrected hit after the 1940’s and 1950’s.

This is one movie that pulled me in back when I was a kid; so much so that I dressed as Dick Tracy for Halloween that year. The movie's popularity was big but short lived. McDonald's had one of those meal games based off the movie. A variety of Dick Tracy action figures and accessories were released which were popular when I was in grade school. There was even a video game released for the original Nintendo one year later.  

This movie is really a modern day film noir that keeps a taste of its comic strip nature. It also has some of Hollywood’s biggest stars in a variety of rolls.

Warren Beatty plays the yellow trench coat wearing detective who suspects the worst crime boss of the city, Al “Big Boy” Caprice after Caprice’s rival crime boss, “Lips” Manlis, disappears. Once Caprice suddenly becomes the owner of Manlis’s Club Ritz, Tracy is hard-set on putting Caprice away for a long time.

The drop-dead gorgeous singer of the Club Ritz, “Breathless” Mahony, ends up falling in love with Tracy as he encourages her to testify against her unwelcomed new boss, Caprice, for killing “Lips” Manlis. This struggle with Tracy makes his efforts to get his own life together more difficult.

His girlfriend, Tess Trueheart, is patiently waiting for Tracy to purpose. He’s reluctant to do so because being he doesn’t want to bring her into the danger he faces tackling the city’s hard core criminals ever day.
Tracy also befriends an orphan kid he finds living on the streets. Once “the Kid” takes to Tracy, Tracy finds himself taking on a father figure rule for “the Kid” who never had one in his life.   
On the other end of the spectrum, “Big Boy” is trying hard to get all crime bosses in the city to band together to kill Tracy and get him out of the way.

If the plot sounds complicated or just plain stupid, it isn’t. This movie was a success when it came out and rightly so. It’s incredibly entertaining. The scenes do a good job giving that film noir feeling but with vibrant colors and camera angles.

Warren Beatty is great portraying the classic detective torn between his job and his private life. The casting is perfect, including Al Pacino, Dustin Hoffman, James Caan and even Madonna. Of course, Madonna’s character “Breathless” is rather riskee’.

There is one thing I like about her character. Despite the flashy get-up you’d expect from a lounge singer of the 30’s and 40’s, she does a fantastic job depicting “Breathless” as not just a body but as a mind with a yearning to do what she knows is right. Madonna portrays the conflict Breathless struggles with in doing what she knows is right and doing what she’s paid for- entertaining a bunch of criminals.

I’m sure this sounds like an adult film. Believe it or not, this is a Disney movie. Aside from the constant gun fire and criminals getting pumped full of lead, it’s worth watching with some reservations surrounding Madonna's flashy dress.

The variety of criminals, “Little Face”, “Mumbles”, “The Brow”, “Flattop” and “Itchy” to name a few were fun to watch. The make-up is nostalgic. If you’re in for a taste of classic film brought up to date, this is worth seeing. 

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Chaplin (1992)

Cast: Robert Downy, Jr., (Charles Chaplin), Geraldine Chaplin (Hannah Chaplin), Paul Rhys (Sydney Chaplin), John Thaw (Fred Karno), Moira Kelly (Hetty Kelly/ Oona O' Neill Chaplin), Anthony Hopkins (George Hayden), Dan Aykroyd (Mack Sennett), Marisa Tomei (Mabel Normand), Penelope Ann Miller (Edna Purviance), Kevin Kline (Douglas Fairbanks), Maria Pitillo (Mary Pickford), Milla Jovovich (Mildred Harris), Kevin Dunn (J. Edgar Hoover), Diane Lane (Paulette Goddard)

Director: Sir Richard Attenborough

Genre: Biography/ Drama


If there's one thing audiences anticipate with a biographical movie, it's who is going to portray the main character and whether they will look like the real person. I'm sure the level of this anticipation is determined by the popularity of the person audiences are paying to learn about. Casting is everything. After all, you got to have to audience really get to know the person who they've paid to learn about...whether it's Jesus in The Passion, or Charlie Chaplin in this movie.

Chaplin can be considered a grand-daddy of motion pictures. He's an iconic image worldwide, portrayed in many various ways. So, picking the right actor to portray him was worth scrutinizing.

Chaplin is the biographical movie about the silent film comedian, writer, composer, producer and director. It's based off the books My Autobiography by Charles Chaplin and Chaplin: His Life and Art by David Robinson.

Robert Downy, Jr., did a bang-up job in portraying Chaplin. He starts from his days in Vaudeville, to his elder days. His portrayal of Chaplin's changing personality from a budding comedian to a respected but lonely genius was so well done. Downy's studies into Chaplin's life and art really paid off.

The movie portrays Chaplin dictating is autobiography to a fictitious stenographer. Chaplin starts off his own story with his days as a young boy watching his mother, Hannah Chaplin, slowly deteriorate mentally. He was born into poverty in London and lived with his mother and brother Sydney.

The film doesn't make much mention of his father other than he wasn’t much involved with Chaplin’s life. He drank and died as a result.

He then follows with his discovery by Fred Karno, a British music hall impresario. From there, Chaplin speaks about entering British Vaudeville before coming to America at the request of movie maker Mack Sennett.

Chaplin's career in movies took off, making him a world-wide star. Despite this huge success, and a few failed marriages, Chaplin suffered from loneliness- an ailment he couldn't quite overcome. He stayed very much attached to the things of his past and didn't take too much for granted.

As movies started to transition from silent to "talkies", Chaplin made an effort to keep films silent, thinking talkies would be a mere fad that audiences would soon grow tired of. He thought talkies would insult the imagination of audiences. He held out with talking motion pictures by making a few silent movies while talking had already taken over the movies. His persistence paid off with two huge successful motion pictures, City Lights and Modern Times.

Finally, he couldn't hold out as his good friend and actor Douglas Fairbanks told him he wouldn't. He made his first talking movie, The Great Dictator, which didn't gain a whole lot of popularity as he played both a Jewish barber and a dictator parody of Adolf Hitler.

FBI Director, J. Edgar Hoover had a dislike for Chaplin and all the while, had tried to pin something on Chaplin whom he considered to be nothing more than a public scandal.

As The Great Dictator was released, it caught the attention of both Hoover and Sen. Joseph McCarthy. Chaplin wasn't spared from the notorious McCarthy hearings and was eventually labeled a communist. After making a series of movies where he played other characters aside from his  "little tramp" alter ego, he was asked to leave the United States on suspicion of being a communist. He spent the rest of his years living in Switzerland. He did return to the U.S. one last time in the mid- 1970's to receive his honorary Oscar Award.

The film shows the true side of this iconic comedian’s life. It portrays the truth, personified in Chaplin, that comedians must know sadness in order to be comedians better than any other film I've seen dealing with a similar story.

The various celebrities are well cast, especially Geraldine Chaplin portraying her own grandmother.

Chaplin described himself as, "a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer; always hopeful of romance." Downy captured that description very well. He particularly portrays Chaplin's dedication to perfection in his artful films well. The emotion and drama is superb. There is a fair amount of "Chaplinesque" comedy but it's not over done and doesn't take anything away from the movie.

Downy's British accent is the only problem in the film. That much was terrible. It distracts at times from his acting. There were a few scenes where it was obvious he was attempting it a little too hard.
The soundtrack is enjoyable, especially the use of the score from City Lights written by Chaplin himself.

This movie does contain some adult subject matters so... discretion is advisable.

Monday, August 02, 2010

Groucho: A Life in Revue

Cast: Frank Ferrante (Grouco Marx), Roy Abramsohn (Harpo Marx, Chico Marx), Marguerite Lowell (The girls), Scott Greer (The citizen)

Director: Steven Moskovic

Genre: Biography/ Comedy



How many people can say, “I was president of the United States?” Well, the answer is four, but it’s really a rhetorical question. Who can say that they’re the Queen of England (aside from the Queen herself) or the Prince of Wales (except for the Wale himself), or the fifth Beatle or anything else so high and lofty? Nobody! Who can say that they’re the next Groucho Marx? Frank Ferrante can say “I am” with certitude. He is the next Groucho Marx. I’m willing to bet that if the first Groucho were alive to see Ferrante portray him in this stage production of his life, he would surely say, “better him Groucho than me.”


This production, written by both Robert Fisher and the ultimate authority of Groucho Marx-his son, Arthur Marx- portrays Groucho in four acts.

The first act portrays Groucho’s life with his brothers in their Vaudeville days, including the Marx’s relation to Al Shean of the Vaudeville act, Gallagher and Shean.

Act two shows the Marx Brothers that so many educated people with a classy taste in films are still familiar with today. In this act, Ferrante as Groucho (Julius Marx) talks about how he and his brothers, Harpo (Adolph Marx), Chico (Leonard Marx), Zeppo (Herbert Marx) and Gummo (Milton Marx) got their nick names.

Act three covers Groucho’s You Bet Your Life days. You Bet Your Life was Groucho’s quiz show that ran for about 12 years on NBC. (You Bet Your Life) He discusses how the show helped Groucho make a financial comeback as war was not only breaking out in Europe; it was breaking out in Beverly Hills. The jokes, ad-libs, songs, dances, and all that other Marx Brothers stuff- namely, from Groucho’s routines- are perfectly mirrored from the Marx Brothers. It’s remarkable.

Harpo and Chico are both portrayed by co-star Roy Abramsohn. He could use some work on mastering Chico’s artificial Italian accent, but why get nit-picky about it. He’s got all the rest of Chico Marx down, especially his fanciful, artistic piano playing. As Harpo, he needs no improvement. He can pluck the harp like Harpo and move his face like Harpo. He plays them both well.

Actress Marguerite Lowell portrays all 10 female roles in the show, including that of the real Groucho’s leading lady from his pictures, Margaret Dumont.

Act four portrays Marx in his last days, when he had lived through four marriages, and world-wide fame.

James Lipton commented in the Actor’s Studio that imitation is a high form of art…or something like that. Ferrante has Groucho down to a “T”. His voice, his mannerisms and his looks are all perfectly Groucho Marx. It’s amazing to watch.

His show ranks right up there with great performances such as Hal Holbrook’s Mark Twain Tonight. Ferrante takes all the familiar and best of Groucho’s routines and jokes, even in his portrayal of Marx during his grey days. His voice impersonation of Marx at this point of his life is dead on.

What I find most remarkable is how well Ferrante portrays the underlying sadness that Groucho disguised so well in his wit and humor. Ferrante quotes Groucho in the fourth act when he says, “For me, there’s a very fine line between sadness and comedy. Most comedians are very sad people. Well, if I didn’t know sadness, well… I wouldn’t have spent all these years trying to make people laugh.”

I think Ferrante pays too much attention to dirty jokes Groucho may have told. I’m sure Ferrante is aware that Groucho had told Dick Cavett in an interview anybody can tell a dirty joke and get a laugh. But making people laugh without being dirty is a real comedian. It was too easy, Groucho said. In fact, Groucho said he was very sensitive on the issue. I think Ferrante could have paid some homage to that instead of telling some of those dirty jokes he told. Groucho on Dick Cavett

Otherwise, Ferrante is so extraordinary in portraying Groucho Marx. He can truly say he is the next Groucho Marx.

*The real Groucho taken from the 1933 Paramount film Duck Soup. Right: Frank Ferrante in his portrayal of Groucho.

Wednesday, May 05, 2010

A Nightmare on Elm Street (2010)

Cast: Jackie Earle Haley (Freddy Krueger), Kyle Gallner (Quentin O' Grady), Rooney Mara (Nancy Holbrook), Katie Cassidy (Kris Fowles)

Director: Samuel Bayer


Genre: Horror/ Fantasy


When I first got the idea to make this blog 5 years ago, I made it a point NOT to include new releases. I wanted to stick to films long since out and already criticized or praised to death. The only excuse I can come up with for writing a post on this "reimagining" of the 1984 Wes Craven film A Nightmare on Elm Street is basically my own nostalgia.


Living with older brothers who enjoyed these films back in the 80's ended up making the lead monster of the film series (8 films in all, not counting this remake), Freddy Krueger, somewhat of my own personal boogey-man. I can honestly say I was never an Elm Street fan, and probably never will be.

The film was advertised as a “reimagining” of the original. Red flags of disaster immediately went up when I heard that. The whole idea of taking a story that, even I'll admit, is rather creative, and basically changing important elements around is just not a fair thing to do. It's like taking a story handed down through generations and reinventing it just because it's old. New audiences will miss out on the original. Reinventing the wheel is just futile.

Hollywood has already brought back monster killers such as Jason Voorhees and Michael Myers for new versions of original horror flicks- Friday the 13th and Halloween. It's no surprise that Freddy Krueger was next on the list.

Wes Craven, the original writer and director of the Nightmare series, didn't direct this one. The job went to Samuel Bayer. Who can blame Wes Craven?

First, Freddy himself was portrayed by a completely different actor- Jackie Earle Haley. I clearly remember Haley as the young, punk-mouthed "Kelly Leak" from The Bad News Bears (1976). Now he's portraying Freddy Krueger! Who would have imagined? Robert Englund had portrayed Krueger in all previous films from part 1 to part 6 as well as in Wes Craven's New Nightmare and Hollywood's desperate search for more money in the 2003 flop Freddy Vs. Jason.

The make-up was rather impressive, giving Freddy a more natural burn victim look as opposed to the classic ohhh, that's creepy look of the original Freddy. Still, Haley pitched in his own deep, guttural voice that was much more audible than the other actors despite his low pitch. The voice was too cliché but, then again, what else can you do with Freddy’s voice? On top of that, they decided to throw in some original catch-phrases from the '84 Nightmare for nostalgia, I suppose. I couldn't help roll my eyes whenever they did that. Luckily, it wasn't overdone.

In this new Nightmare, a select group of teens in the town of Springwood are plagued with reoccurring dreams of a horribly disfigured man sporting a red and green sweater, a dirty brown hat, and a glove with razor sharp knives. After random teens are mysteriously dying one by one, two kids, Nancy Holbrook and Quentin O' Grady, discover that the man haunting their dreams was in fact a gardener named Freddy Krueger who worked at the preschool all the teens had attended in their childhood.

As Nancy and Quentin try to find new ways to stay awake while educating themselves on the effects of insomnia and sleep deprivation, Nancy learns that Freddy had secretly abused the children in the preschool and was particularly fond of her. Her memory of such abuse slowly returns to her as she discovers more about Krueger. Their parents had previously discovered what Freddy had done to their children and that he had told his child victims to keep quiet. They had taken justice upon themselves by chasing Freddy down, trapping him in an abandoned boiler room and setting it ablaze.

Unlike the original Nightmare in which Freddy seeks revenge on the parents who murdered him by attacking their children in a place they can't reach him -their dreams- Freddy seeks revenge on the children themselves as they had told the truth about the abuse he was inflicting on them. Basically, Freddy blames the children for his death and not so much the parents.

The "jump scenes" were way too obvious. Then again this did have a touch of classic horror movie element, especially reflecting the original movie. Some of the special effects look much to fake and clearly computerized. They could have done a better job!

Freddy's makeup was well done but that's not to say the evil face of Englund's Freddy does not lose any of that fear which can still haunt us in our dreams.

I did like how Haley made Freddy much more serious with clearly one major chip on his shoulder. This is opposed to Englund's more sadistic humor he would incorporate into Freddy's taunting of his innocent victims as though he was really in it for the kicks.

The movie did flow well, as best a movie like this can flow. It didn’t drag on. Still, rewriting a story is just an unfair thing to do to audiences. It's confusing and not really necessary.

As Hollywood has submerged audiences into the trend of remaking movies, they could have at least done just that without rewriting the back story. Overall, the movie was disappointing and a lame rehatching of a horror classic that isn't that old. Freddy died in the 6th movie Freddy's Dead; The Final Nightmare and he needs to stay dead- not reimagined! Please, no sequels!

Thursday, April 15, 2010

About Schmidt (2002)

Cast:  Jack Nicholson (Warren Schmidt), Kathy Bates (Roberta Hertzel), Hope Davis (Jeannie Schmidt), Dermot Mulroney (Randell Hertzel), Howard Hesseman (Larry Hertzel)

Director: Alexander Payne

Genre: Drama/ Comedy


Loneliness is a genuine problem that can plague the most unexpected of people. Quite often, the most unlikely of subjects can suffer from it. Charles Chaplin is the first person to come to mind. It gnawed at him terribly. *Isaac Newton, Abraham Lincoln, Beethoven, and even Brooke Shields all wafted through the realm of loneliness. Winston Churchill called his loneliness, "black dog."

Perhaps the worst part about loneliness is that often times, no one else can tell. It's like being forced to have unnecessary surgery. You don't want it to happen. When you wake up, you don't know what you just went through and something important feels missing. You're the same after. All there is, is a hole with stinging cold air pushing through. And there's nothing you can do about it.

No one could tell of Warren Schmidt's utter loneliness in this movie. It was a very relatable essence of the film.

Jack Nicholson's character was absolutely impressive. It was such a different role for him that I must applaude his successful attempt at doing something not on the same basis as his other roles such as Jack Torrance from The Shining, the Joker from Batman, Col. Nathan R. Jessep from A Few Good Men, and J.J. Gittes from Chinatown. He captured a completely human element so well!

Based on the book About Schmidt by Louis Begley, Warren Schmidt has just entered the world of retirement after working for an insurance company for many years. He takes up the latent life with his unfulfilling marriage and the disappointment that his only daughter is about to marry a guy named Randell- a waterbed salesman who comes up as nothing short of a complete dud whom Warren deems unworthy of his daughter. All in all, he begins his retired life just as dependent on his wife, Helen, as he always was- with some unwillingness to be dependent.

Retired life turns bad on innocent Warren after Helen suddenly dies of a cerebral blood clot. When the smoke has cleared from the funeral, Warren becomes completely aimless inside the walls of his life. And, sadly, the only person willing to listen to Warren is a young child named Ndugu in Tanzania whom Warren chose to sponsor through a charitable organization advertized on television.

After discovering that his best friend had a short lived romantic involvement with Helen years before, he tries to separate himself from his emotional attachment to his wife by taking a road trip in a camper he had bought for a retirement trip he and Helen had planned. He packs up for Denver in order to spend time with his daughter and help with the wedding arrangments. His daughter declines the offer and Warren decides to just take his time on the road and visit places important to him, before arriving in Denver. All the while, he keeps writing to young Ndugu, sharing his thoughts, troubles, happiness, and sorrows. He shares his experiences in sorrow in loosing Helen, his disagreement towards his daughter’s engagement, his lack of enthusiasm in meeting his future son-in-law’s family in Denver, and all the interesting things he witnesses on the road.

This movie was, hands down, one of the most realistic touching films I have ever seen. I think Nicholson was supreme for the role. Warren does his best to touch those around him, but those around him only look at Warren and see what their expectations allow.

Kathy Bates's supporting performance brought some comic relief to the picture. The bluntness in her character was a perfect, complimenting contrast to the silent, melancholic demeanor of Warren. Some of her topics for conversation were rather on the cautious side, such as in the scene where she abruptly discusses with Warren the love life between her son and his daughter.

One problem I had with the movie was the scene with Warren soaking in a hot tub after sleeping on one of the Hertzel’s water beds causes his back to go out. When Roberta Hertzel (Kathy Bates) decides to join him, she removes her bathrobe nonchalantly, wearing nothing underneath. It was certainly an emphasis to the uncomfortable element of the scene, but was really unnecessary.

The ending scene wasn’t too overdone as I expected it would be. The movie offers much to its audience. I sure hope this is a film that Nicholson will be remembered for in years to come.

Often times, actors and actresses end up playing the same type of roles. When they try a different act, it doesn’t always work so well. Not so with Nicholson here. He is a rare actor who pulled it off!

(I particularly liked film critic Roger Ebert's review of About Schmidt for the Chicago Sun Times. You can read it here by clicking on the follow link: About Schmidt- Roger Ebert)


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Friday, April 09, 2010

Howard the Duck (1986)

Cast: Lea Thompson (Beverly Switzler), Jeffery Jones (Dr. Walter Jenning), Tim Robbins (Phil Blumbertt), Ed Gale (Howard T. Duck), Chip Zien (Voice of Howard T. Duck)

Director: Willard Huyck

Genre: Science fiction/ Comedy


This movie had quite a bit of involvement. It also has to be the biggest blush for executive producer, George Lucas. Whether it’s just as bad as his Ewok Adventures is debatable.

Howard was based off of a comic book, created in the 1970’s by Steve Gerber and Val Mayerik for Marvel Comics. The comic featured a personified, irritable duck named Howard from “Duckworld” who's trapped on earth after science experiment on earth dragged him from his home planet.

I’m sure the reader see’s where this is going.

The movie takes it from there. After Howard lands on earth, he discovers he is in a strange place called Cleveland. Surprisingly, Cleveland is very similar to his own world. Howard is befriended by Beverly, the lead singer for a girl rock band, the Cherry Bombs. To try and find out how Howard ended up in Cleveland and how he can get back home, Beverly takes him to her friend Phil who works in a natural history museum.

As Phil consults with his superiors, Howard does his best to fit into human society despite his short, feathered, and duck billed appearance.

All the while, the same experiment that inadvertently dragged Howard
from Duckworld, also inadvertently dragged dark overlords of the universe to earth. One of those overlords has taken residence inside the body of Phil’s superior scientist, Dr. Jenning. The possessed Jenning ends up kidnapping Beverly so the other overlords can have a body to inhabit when he brings them to earth. This fiasco occurs after a strange tirade the alien-possessed Jenning has in a truck stop diner. Howard and Phil must now save Beverly and prevent the overlords from entering the atmosphere.

The movie hit the fan right at the start with its ridiculous and poor attempt at a philosophical, perhaps theological, opening narrative. It was just plain terrible. It didn't fit at all with the picture.

The duck costume wasn't too bad. Its motions and realism were alright. Some of the jokes were amusing but that wasn’t enough to save this film. Niether was throwing in such stars as Jeffrey Jones (Amadeus), Lea Thompson (Back to the Future I, II, III), and Tim Robbins (Shawshank Redemption).That still didn't redeem this picture.

I can’t even say, despite the large number of people who worked on this movie and the amount of money that went into it, that it was a good effort. There was no effort. I wonder if the producers needed a hit and had to come up with something fast. The story reminds me of something a college student would haphazardly pen out as an assignment on the night before its due. The idea should have stayed on the pages of the comic books. Some story ideas just are not meant to be and this film was no exception.

The middle of the movie just got desperate for more involvement. The movie started off ridiculous and it didn’t get any better as the story moved along.  The scene with Beverly coming onto Howard was especially disturbing and rather bold, I must say! It totally destroys what little human emotion the movie had to begin with while trying to appeal to the most debase humor a person can have.

Howard the Duck has been left to the enjoyment of 80’s “geeky flicks” fans. It has come, but it hasn’t really gone away completely. I’m sure George Lucas wishes it would.

Friday, March 26, 2010

Modern Times (1936)

Cast: Charles Chaplin- as Charlie Chaplin (A Factory Worker), Paulette Goddard (A Gamin), Henry Bergman (Cafe Proprietor)


Director: Charles Chaplin

Genre: Comedy, Drama



The machines get us in and the machines get us out! ~Myself


They say that with the way the modern world is, they don't make saints like they used to- if they make saints at all anymore. Charlie Chaplin was no saint. Still, they don't make movie producers in Hollywood like they used to.


Modern Times was written, directed, produced, and scored by Chaplin. Not only is it one of the greatest social criticisms ever made (ranking right up there with such outstanding timely films as the Marx Brother's Duck Soup and Stanley Kubrick's Dr. Strangelove; Or, How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb), this was also Chaplin's staunch stand against the advent of sound motion pictures, or "talkies". This film was released roughly nine years after "talkies" had come onto the scene. Chaplin considered sound in movies to be a mere fad and thought it would leave just as soon as it came. He gave credit to the intelligence of audiences and knew that people's imaginations were much more active watching silent movies than they were during sound movies.

He also thought that acting in silent movies was much more of an art because the actors were forced to convey dialogue through body language and mannerisms. Actors in talkies just had to blurt out their memorized lines.

The huge success following the release of Modern Times confirmed these ideas in his head. He brilliantly- I do not use that term loosely here- was outspoken in his opinions about talkies versus silents. This movie is more semi-silent than completely silent. There are a few lines of dialogue but each line is spoken by means of some form of mechanical device or another- i.e. a radio, a television monitor, a recording. It goes to show just how artificial, unfitting, and too mechanical Chaplin thought talking was in movies. He makes such a claim in his book My Autobiography.

Chaplin's actual voice is heard as he has a song, entirely in gibberish, towards the end of the movie.

Chaplin plays his usual "tramp" character that is stuck in the grind of daily technology. The industrial revolution has left its greasy fingerprints all over working class America. And the great depression is looming like an unmerciful villian.

Chaplin, the factory worker, is over worked and ends up having a complete breakdown. After losing his job at the factory, he does his best to find gainful employment, but he has the bad luck of always finding himself in misunderstood trouble. He even ends up in jail after being mistaken for the leader of a communist protest. Meanwhile, he happens to run into a homeless girl (Paulette Goddard- his wife at the time), who is running from social workers trying to place her in adoptive care. As the two befriend each other, they make their way through the competitive streets that are aching with depression, in search of a better life where the ever watching eye of "big brother" catches up with the both of them.

It took Chaplin three years to complete this movie. His demand for perfection and obsession to get it “just right” has made his films, especially this one, withstand time.

This was his last silent movie. Afterwards, he went on to make his first “talkie”, The Great Dictator. Chaplin’s “tramp” had met the fate that Chaplin said talking motion pictures would do to “the little fellow.” Talking killed him.

Chaplin had made movies up to the 1960’s but, except for The Great Dictator, they did not feature the famous “little fellow” with his mustache, hat, and cane. He walked down his last road in Modern Times.

~"Charlie Chaplin, King of Tragedy"...

Chaplin began his acting career in English Vaudeville. He made his first film when he joined Mack Sennett's Keystone Film Company for $150 a week. He played a swindler in his first movie short, Making a Living. In in second film, Kid Auto Races at Venice, he appeared as the " little tramp" that has since become internationally iconic.

After his contract with Keystone was up, he moved to Essanay Company where he produced 12-reel films. He worked under Essanay until 1917 when he became independant and built his own studios on La Brea Avenue in Hollywood. He made his own movies and eventually partnered up with movie giants Douglas Fairbanks, Mary Pickford (America's sweetheart), and D.W. Griffith- the grand-daddy of the modern motion picture. Together, the four of them started United Artists, which according to *The History of Movies by B.B. Hampton,

"The corporation was organized as a distributor, each of the artists retaining entire control of his or her respective producing activities, delivering to United Artists the completed pictures for distribution on the same general plan they would have followed with a distributing organization which they did not own. The stock of United Artists was divided equally among the founders. This arrangement introduced a new method into the industry. Heretofore, producers and distributors had been the employers, paying salaries and sometimes a share of the profits to the stars. Under the United Artists system, the stars became their own employers. They had to do their own financing, but they received the producer profits that had formerly gone to their employers and each received his share of the profits of the distributing organization.”

At the start of UA, Chaplin was still under contract with First National. In order to fulfill his contract for on more picture, Chaplin filmed his iconic movie The Kid which made Jackie Coogan America's first child movie star. Coogan later became popular for his role as "Uncle Fester" in the early sitcom The Addams Family.

While under UA, Chaplin made his most famous and recognized films such as The Gold Rush, City Lights, and Modern Times.


Like many other celebrities of his time, Chaplin was accused of being a communist by Sen. Joseph McCarthey, who had produced a file on Chaplin linking him to subversive political activities as far back as 1922.


During a trip to Europe, Chaplin was informed by the U.S Government that he would not be allowed to return. He spent his last years in Switzerland, where he wrote his book My Autobiography in 1964 and made his last film, A Countess from Hong Kong, in 1967.

His 1957 film, A King in New York, was a blatent criticism of McCarthyism and American social life. After entertaining America through two world wars and into "modern times" only to be called a "communist" and then get kicked out, his bitterness was certainly understandable.

In 1972, he was allowed back into the United States to be honored with an Oscar Award for his film genious. He died in 1977.

Aside from A King in New York, other movies he made without his famous"tramp" character include Monsieur Verdoux (1947) and Limelight (1952) in which he co-starred with another silent film legend, Buster Keaton.






*http://www.charliechaplin.com




Thursday, March 25, 2010

Throw Momma from the Train (1987)


Cast: Billy Crystal (Larry), Danny DeVito (Owen), Anne Ramsey (Momma), Kate Mulgrew (Margaret), Kim Greist (Beth)

Director: Danny DeVito

Genre: Comedy/ Crime


This movie was quite the comedy in its day. It had Billy Cyrstal and Danny DeVito when they were both at the high point of their acting careers. It was also the last of the better movies for the late, great Anne Ramsey who died on my birthday (August 11) in 1988. Ramsey is most famous for both this role and her role as Mama Fratelli in The Goonies. She made a good mama, apparently.

In this picture, Larry (Billy Crystal) is a creative writing teacher who happens to be suffering from severe writer’s block. He is also peeved to the brim as his ex-wife has stolen a story idea of his and turned it into a best seller. While trying to foster another relationship, he is much too stressed with writer’s block and infuriated with his ex-wife.

Meanwhile, Larry’s student Hank (Danny DeVito) is still living with his momma. Momma is more than loving, she is downright domineering and extremely critical of her son. Hank is constantly getting ideas of how to do his mother in. He just can't get himself to do it, though.

As Hank closely observes the problems of his creative writing teacher, he decides that the two should make a pact. If he kills Larry’s ex-wife, then Larry should kill his momma. It is the perfect story line for any mystery novel. Hank is all for it and presents his idea to Larry who misunderstands. Nevertheless, Larry does the deed for Hank and now Hank is in fear of the police thinking he did it.

This was an enjoyable film. It was neat watching Crystal and DeVito play off of each other in a film where they were both still very popular. You don’t really see them much in movies anymore. Still, this movie does have an element of timeliness to it. It did have some minor sexual content, otherwise, it is very entertaining.

Monday, March 22, 2010

The Witches (1990)

Cast: Jasen Fisher (Luke Eveshim), Mai Zetterling (Helga Eveshim), Anjelica Huston (Eva Ernst- the "Grand High witch"), Rowan Atkinson (Mr. Stringer)

Director: Nicolas Roag

Genre: Family/ Fantasy

In the list of movies adopted from the books of Roald Dahl, this one has sadly fallen into the seldom remembered or completely forgotten list. It was a good movie and played out very well. Dahl's most famous book and film adaptation so far is Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. There have been other movies based on Dahl's books- James and the Giant Peach, Matilda, and the recently released stop-motion animation movie Fantastic Mr. Fox. But who remembers The Witches?

This was a popular movie when I was a kid. I find it hard to understand why this film has been lost, in a manner of speaking, when it had a fine cast of talented actors and actresses including the gorgeous Anjelica Huston and also British comic actor Rowan Atkinson (Mr. Bean). It also had the classic and always entertaining make-up and creature special effects of Jim Henson, who also was the executive producer.

The story line involving witches is very original. Instead of the generic green skin-toned wicked witch with a black pointy hat and broomstick, the witches in the film- as based on Dahl's book- are much more inconspicuous. They look and act like everyone else. Unless you know the distinct subtle features of a witch, you would never know someone was a witch if even they were standing right next to you.

The witches have one ultimate purpose in life- to destroy children. A young boy named Luke learns how to identify witches from his grandmother who claims to have had experiences with them. Of course, Luke is rather skeptical about it all, but soon finds out his grandmother knew precisely what she was talking about. According to his grandmother, witches are well organized. There is a Grand High witch who is head of all witches in the world. Nobody knows who or where the Grand High witch is, except other witches.

After his parents die in an unfortunate accident, Luke ends up living with his grandmother. After a while, she becomes sick with diabetes. To help ease their loss and for the sake of her health, they take a holiday in England and stay at a fancy resort hotel.

There, Luke accidentally stumbles upon the yearly convention of witches being held by the Grand High witch herself. She has concocted a formula design to turn children into mice and has instructed the witches of England to wipe out all children in England without exception. As Luke's presence is discovered, the witches take him and turn him into a mouse.

Despite his now short furry stature, Luke attempts to turn the tables on all the witches with the help of his grandma.

For a kid’s film, I didn't find this terribly silly or ridiculously sappy. It played out well with enough room for audiences to use their imagination- something many movies don't let audiences do these days. The effects were well done and satisfied my expectations of Jim Henson and his creature shop. I honestly think this movie falls right behind Willi Wonka in standard and enjoyment.

For more information on how to identify witches, the writer himself- Roald Dahl- informatively explains the nature and characteristics of real witches. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QakMSCAhAOQ

Saturday, March 06, 2010

Being There (1979)


Cast: Peter Sellers (Chance), Shirley MacLaine (Eve Rand), Jack Warden (President 'Bobby'), Melvyn Douglas (Benjamin Turnbull 'Ben' Rand)

Director: Hal Ashby

Genre: Drama/ Comedy


I am willing to bet money that the writers of the movie Forrest Gump (1994) had taken at least some of there ideas from this movie. Tom Hank's character Forrest Gump popped into my head during a few scenes in this movie.

The film is based off of the book of the same name by Jerzy Kosinski. From what I understand, Peter Sellers had read the book, called up Kosinski about turning his story into a movie as he eagerly wanted to play the role of Chance.

The story line is very original and very well thought out. Peter Sellers was very entertaining. His character seemed somewhere in between a Buster Keaton and a Fred Rogers.
Chance is a simple minded gardener for an old man in a well-to-do house in Washington D.C. Oddly, Chance has never once left the house and his only experience and knowledge of the outside world is from television. The old man has passed on and Chance is forced to the streets after the old man's lawyers ask him to leave.

With no place to go and no gardens to care for, Chance wanders the streets looking for a new garden to tend. He gets injured by a limousine and ends up under the care of a very wealthy and influential older business man, Ben, and his wife Eva.

As the couple get to know Chance the gardener, and mistakenly refer to him as "Chauncy Gardner", his constant witless deliverances of T.V. based remarks are mistaken for philosophical profoundness. When the president himself stops to visit Ben, he is introduced to Chance and mistakes his remarks about garden care for deep economic and political insight. The president ends up quoting Chance in a speech which quickly brings Chance into the public eye. His attention suddenly becomes sought after by major news and media outlets. Nobody can find any background information on Chance. While he remains influential, he also becomes quite the national enigma.

But Chance remains completely ignorant of the powerful impact he has on those around him. All he wants to do is watch television and tend to the garden.

In the meantime, Ben is very sick and on his deathbed. Also, his wife is becoming rather fond of Chance and tries to seduce him into an affair. All the while, Chance remains ignorant.

The few instances of the immoral tendencies of the upper class portrayed made it unmistakably obvious just how self-seeking powerful people in the country can be. I don't think this was necessarily part of the story, but it was there.

As I said, the story line was original. The movie moved along nicely- not too fast, not too slow. However, the only entertaining element of the movie was watching Sellers. He fit so well into the part. His childlike expressions aroused a fair amount pity for the character. It was a role unlike any other role he has played in his acting career. But other than Sellers and perhaps the social commentary behind the storyline, the movie just seemed too lacking. Much of the movie was rather bland and distasteful- particularly a scene where Chance is approached by a gay man who mistakes Chance’s ignorance as an acceptance of an "offer." I would put other Sellers movies as Doctor Strangelove or The Pink Panther before Being There. I would call it another one of the movies that I’ve seen once but probably wouldn’t watch again.

Thursday, March 04, 2010

The Assassination of Richard Nixon (2004)


Cast: Sean Penn (Samuel Bicke), Naomi Watts (Marie Anderson Bicke), Don Cheadle (Bonny Simmons), Jack Thompson (Jack Jones)

Director: Niels Mueller

Genre: True crime/ drama/ history



Samuel J. Bicke is a forgotten name- not that it should be remembered in the first place- that has not even been added to the list of such people as John Wilkes Boothe, Lee Harvey Oswald, James Earl Ray, or even John Hinckley, Jr. Whether you’re a Democrat or Republican, or whether you were alive during the Nixon administration and supported Nixon or not, hopefully you're willing to appreciate that this Presidential assassination that never took place. I wonder if Sean Penn would!

I am not a fan of Sean Penn. I just want to make that clear. Still, I am willing to give credit where credit is due. With roles like this, however, I can't help but being skeptical as to why Penn would take on a role like this, knowing what his politics are!

Sam Bicke was a real person. According to the movie, he was a man unsure of himself. It seemed he was accustomed to being told what to do more so than making his own decisions. He was separated from his wife as they were trying to improve their marriage. His boss at an office furniture store would consistently harp on him to improve himself as a sales rep with too much harsh criticism at any Bicke’s flaws. Anytime he wanted someone to hear his problems, it seemed nobody really cared to listen.

He discovered that his wife was seeing someone else despite his best efforts to better their marriage. He made a sincere effort to approach the situation with his wife, but she unexpectedly filed for divorce. This hurt him straight to the core. In the meantime, he got all the more fed up with the harsh criticisms of his boss, who also constantly compared Bicke to his better co-worker. He even demanded Bicke to shave his mustache, which Bicke begrudgingly did. All his stress, depression, and bitterness towards the unfairness of life and society, he narrowed down to President Richard Nixon. To better the treatment of the everyday working man who works hard, and strives to be faithful only to end up shafted unmercilessly, was to take out the one man who had to answer for it- the president.

Bicke snapped. He came up with a plan to assassinate the president. The plan was to hijack a plane and crash into the White House. It seemed easy to Bicke at first, but it didn’t quite end up that way.

This film was certainly a depressing one. Penn generally played the role well, making the audience sympathize with Bicke's pain while seeing the harshness and violence that can result in untreated depression.

The movie was very informative, but seemed to move through the events a little too quickly. It was more like a “show & tell” rather than something historic. There was room for improvement. It didn't go into too much detail with his frustrations over Nixon, but just enough to have the title make sense. In the long run, it just seemed to be another of Penn's lame political commentaries on an era the liberals such as Penn himself cannot seem to take their heads out of.

Thursday, February 25, 2010

Les Triplettes de Belleville (2003)


Director: Sylvain Chomet

Genre: Foreign/ Animation/ Comedy/ Musical






The French seem to try and try again to be different from everyone else. I really believe they strive for uniqueness. Well, who doesn’t? Still, they have a way to be unique-er than anyone else. I will say they do a great job with their cooking, and their wines, but aside from that and this film, I can't think of other examples.
When French people produce something that pokes fun at themselves, it just brings a smile to my face. That’s like Confucius telling his followers, “nahh…I was just ‘B.S.-ing.” Even then, and this film is the only time I have ever seen it done, they just out do anyone else who makes fun of them (except for Monty Python-nobody beats them in French mockery!)

This movie wasn't terribly strange. It was, in fact, entertaining. The dialogue was completely in the details of the animation.

Madame Souza is concerned about her troubled grandson, Champion. She tries to soothe his aching with a puppy which doesn't help. She also introduces him to the piano, but his melancholy doesn't quite dissolve- especially after he hears his grandma sing. It finally clicks with Souza what her grandson yearns for. She gives him a tricycle, which instills in him a love of cycling. He becomes happy instantaneously. This dedication lasts all the way to the Tour de France.

As Champion races in the Tour de France, the French mafia kidnaps him and two other cyclists. Madame Souza finds clues indicating that he's been kidnapped and taken to Belleville, but she doesn’t know who took him. She crosses the sea to search for her grandson. As she spent her last 10 francs on a paddle boat to chase the ship with her grandson on it across the waters, she lands in Belleville, broke and alone. Three old former divas stumble upon her in the unlikeliest of places and take her into their home. There, she discovers that these three old ladies are the legendary Triplets of Belleville.

The three still perform as an independent style jazz band and welcome Souza into their trio. During their first gig, she discovers that the French mob were the ones who kidnapped her grandson. With the help of the triplets, she breaks into the mob’s hideout and finds Champion, but the mob won't let him go so easily.
This movie had very little dialogue but was just as well without it. The detail was the most impressive animation I have ever seen. Some elements were computerized but the rest was hand drawn.

It was easy to really appreciate this movie. The music was catchy. The imagery of Belleville, which was a combination of Paris, New York, and Montreal, really had its own quiet commentary on the consumption of modern society. It was brilliantly worked out and drawn! The plot was easy to follow despite the lack of dialogue.

Caricaturization is always fun to watch. That sums up the animation nicely.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

The Prisoner of Second Avenue (1975)



Cast: Jack Lemmon (Mel Edison), Anne Bancroft (Edna Edison), Gene Saks (Harry Edison)

Director: Neil Simon

Genre: Comedy

I can't think of a way to start a post on this film other than stating "you don't know what you got until you don't got it no more." With a stretch of the imagination, that phrase fits into the mood of this picture.

Neil Simon's plays are both brilliant and simple. Each time I see one of his pictures, I can't help the arousal of jealousy that stirs inside. I ask myself, "why didn't I think of that." I classify his story lines under the heading, "if this, then that."

When Jack Lemmon isn't paired with Walter Matthau, then Anne Bancroft fits in just as nicely. I love Anne Bancroft! She’s the everyday woman, if you ask me.

"The Prisoner" is a fitting film for today. New York has worn down Mel Edison. With a garbage strike, a killer heat wave, and New York's lack of sympathy, he's barely hanging on.

The stress begins to tear through the thin layer of sanity as Mel gets laid off from his job. Cutbacks! He doesn't know how to break the news to his wife, Edna- a stay at home housewife. To put the icing on the cake, his apartment gets robbed one after noon. They take everything, even his Chivas Regal. All he gets for his troubles is a breakdown. Meanwhile, Edna decides to get work at a production studio. She works the busy hours, as Mel stays home all day, trying to keep house and work out his breakdown. The roles have switched and the personalities switch, too!

It's a classic scenario for Neil Simon. Lemmon is perfect and Anne Bancroft is always entertaining to watch. They both play off of each other very well. The movie doesn't drag on at all. The humor is so natural. As a classic added bonus, F. Murray Abraham and Sylvester Stallone both make cameo appearances in the film. It's worth watching more than once.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy (2005)


Cast: Martin Freeman (Arthur Dent), Ford Prefect (Mos Def), Sam Rockwell (Zaphod Beeblebrox), Zooey Deschanel (Trillian) Warwick Davis (Marvin), Alan Rickman (Voice of Marvin), Stephen Fry (Narrator)

Director: Garth Jennings

Genre: Sci-Fi/ Comedy


The most annoying thing in the world aside from horrific poetry, or odds that are always against you, is of course the end the world. Not just any kind of global hiatus, rather, the kind that would occur without any warning. I’m referring to a hiatus that starts with a simple, instantaneous explosion without any time for someone to at least finish a task that might be at hand. Some might argue that it couldn't be the “most annoying thing in the world” as such an event would relieve not only anyone, but everyone of the stress and bother of having to start all things over again. If so, then maybe the most annoying and bothersome thing known to man other than horrific poetry, or stepping in gum, or finding out your out of milk after you poured yourself a bowl of cereal, is undiscovered. Then I suppose that the end of the world wouldn't be much of a bother to anyone, really. I mean we would fret about it and try to finish our business as best we could, but who would profit really? The earth would be over. No one would be left to wish such and such a thing would have been done, or so and so had been told this or that. It would just be left to memory...and no memories would be left anyhow. So, as the movie suggests, all we would have to worry about is sitting back and letting the world dissolve around us. The world blowing up is still certainly annoying to think about. Who can argue that? Bloody pain in the rear, the end of time is! It's an event that just will not come at a convenient and suitable time.

I thought this movie might bring an end to my imaginative world as I contemplated watching this or not. Curiosity got the best of me which is why I am reviewing it. I had heard various things about the book by Douglas Adams, which I never read, but never could grasp what it was all about. The movie begins with two simple messages. The world will end and “don’t panic”. So, I figured the movie knew what it was talking about. I didn't panic although the movie did open trying to convince me that I should trust dolphins as humans are supposedly the third most intelligent animal on earth. I’ll trust them to the ends of the earth, whenever that happens!

This movie was original in the realm of sci-fi. I heard the book was on the anti-religious side, and maybe it was. I did get a bit of that old fashioned anti-organized religion sentiment in this flicker of entertainment. Still, it was difficult to determine the distaste for organized religion with the mere social mockery of the picture. *Mumbles of uncertainty.

The world has been inconveniently demolished by a bunch of unemotional and unreliable Volgans who needed the earth’s occupied space for a hyperspace express route. How frustrating! Of all the areas for earth to occupy! So, earth needs to go. In the plus column, two people actually survive the end of the world. What are the odds? Maybe they're similar to the odds of being rescued should you ever find yourself floating aimlessly in the infinite vacuum of space?

The day before the end of the world, Arthur Dent (Martin Freeman) attended a fancy dress party where he totally blew it with a nice girl named Trisha (Zooey Deschanel)- (I can totally relate! I’ll save my own sob stories for another blog). Suffering from major setback as Trisha ended up running off with a weirdo who claimed to be from a different planet, Arthur finds himself contending with the impending doom of a construction company that wants to tear his house down to make room for a bypass. All problems gets worse as his friend Ford Prefect (Mos Def), who turns out is also from another planet, warns him that earth actually has 20 minutes of existence left as the Volgan destructor fleet are approaching. Fortunately, in the last few seconds (literally), Ford and Arthur hitch a ride with the Volgans. Earth is history and it appears Arthur is the only survivor of earth. When the Volgans find them and kick them off, they end up getting rescued by complete improbability by a ship called “Heart of Gold”. It turns out that Trish is onboard the ship as is the weirdo she left the party with. The weirdo turns out to be Zaphod Beeblebrox (Sam Rockwell) who is president of the galaxy. Zaphod apparently kidnapped himself and stole the ship in search of the greatest computer designed by the greatest of all thinkers- Deep Thought. All the while he's trying to avoid the Volgans who are trying to rescue the president from his kidnapper. Since he is the kidnapper, he faces charges of kidnapping. This movie is a loose comedy with a deep meaning- the meaning is in there someplace. Though it was on the silly side, the social commentary was original. It wants the audience to take it seriously while not taking it seriously.

I can only see fans of the book appreciating the film. Otherwise, it was only worth watching for the jokes, and that's about it. The ending was stupid. I can't phrase it any other way. Just stupid!