NEWS
BY THE NUMBERS
10. FROM
BRENTWOOD TO BURBANK: Universal signed Oscar-winner Geoffrey
Rush to be the bad guy in its upcoming "from the comic book of the
same name" feature, Mystery Men. The description of the film
says the Mystery Men are would-be super heroes who do unique things,
like one who "channels his anger," one who "does creative things with
forks" and one who can "really wield a shovel." Sounds like Universal
has finally done what the LAPD couldn't do: solve the Nicole Brown
Simpson/Ron Goldman murder case.
9. RELEASING
LOLITA: The long-delayed and controversial Lolita
is finally scheduled to arrive in America's living rooms on August 2
on Showtime cable. So what is it doing in L.A. and New York City theaters
on July 22? Trying to win an Oscar. See, there's an Academy rule that
says if your film hits cable before it hits theaters, it's ineligible
for an Academy Award. If you want to know more about that rule, call
Linda Fiorentino, who was a sure-bet Academy nominee for The
Last Seduction, but was ruled out by law. But that's not all. The
Samuel Goldwyn Company will release Lolita into theaters in September
to try and develop a profitable theatrical run. As far as I know, it
will not be any kind of "special edition," so what's the point? Money,
money, money, money, money. Given the specialized nature of Lolita,
this release is the equivalent of sending the film to revival houses
after cable, only better. The prints will be cleaner. My guess is that
Goldwyn is investing $10 million or less and will hit profit at about
a $15 million gross. That would confirm my earlier suspicions that the
lack of a domestic distributor was about the cost of distribution, not
the controversy around the movie. I doubt that director Adrian Lyne
and Pathé would have accepted such a soft release, given the
$55 million negative cost of the film, except at the last minute. And
here we are.
8. HILLARY!!!!!
ROCKY!: Sly Stallone got moneyed Miamians to cough
up more than $800,000 at a fund-raising dinner in his home that featured
sea bass terrine, filet mignon and the President of the United States.
Stallone presented Clinton with a pair of boxing gloves and analogized
Clinton to Rocky. President Clinton responded by asking (in my
imagination), "How do you get these things to stay on your knees?"
7. REVERSE
ARMAGEDDON: 20th Century Fox is developing Challenger,
the story of the tragic space shuttle explosion. Seems a little tame
for a feature, so here is a suggestion to spice it up: It turns out
there was an asteroid headed toward Earth. And NASA launched two shuttles
and blew one up as a distraction. Christa McAuliffe was an alien
who was returned to her planet. But she was David Duchovny's
sister and he found out. No, no, no! It turns out Jim Cameron
may do it, and he's going to make Christa McAuliffe a 19-year-old
Brit, and there's a stowaway who has real insight and a cute butt. But
the captain of the shuttle chases them with a gun and blows a hole in
the shuttle. No! Before the movie, there's a 2-hour trailer for Speed
2 (great recycling opportunity) and the 73-second shuttle launch
and explosion, uncut and with no rock music, runs. The End.
6. MR.
W. & TINA: Tina Brown left The New Yorker to
do a magazine/TV/movie deal with Miramax. This is big news in New York
and almost meaningless in the industry town of Los Angeles, unless you
are fighting for the last table at Spago on a Saturday night and Tina
has it now. You were one of the greatest magazine editors ever, Ms.
Brown. Welcome back to the bottom of the Hollywood hill. Start pushing
the rock.
5. FUNERAL
WITH A SIDE OF FRIES: Roy Rogers has gone the way
of Bob's Big Boy, only Mr. Rogers is unlikely to make a comeback. Personally,
I never liked his cooking. But besides being the name on the sign for
over 600 restaurants, Roy Rogers was also one of America's most
popular figures in the 1940's, the personification of the great singing
cowboy. By all accounts, he was a great guy and a real humanitarian.
Happy trails to the Bruce Willis of his generation. Yippee Ay
Yo Kayay, Roy.
4. DREAM
A LITTLE (MORE) DREAM: Paul Allen made his money with
Bill Gates, and then took his billions and became an investor.
He is not a foolish man, even if he has the bad habit of buying sports
teams in Seattle. So, it must be reassuring now that he has come close
to doubling his stake in DreamWorks SKG by buying out most of the stake
that was held by South Korean food conglomerate Cheil Jedang Corp. Allen
now owns more of DreamWorks than Spielberg, Katzenberg or Geffen with
24 percent, but the trio still controls the company completely with
22 percent each, adding up to their 66 percent total. The stock purchase
cost about $160 million, bringing his total investment to about $660
million. That's a lot of Small Soldiers.
3. COMMITTING
LEO: Looks like Leo DiCaprio is finally ready to sign
on the line that is dotted and will actually grace us with another movie.
It's called The Beach, and it's a war drama that will be directed
by Danny Boyle of Trainspotting fame. The film won't start
shooting until January, which will give Leo more time to hang out with
Playmates, bust up hotel rooms and generally act like less than his
23 years. Go, Leo, go! Just don't look back because Ryan Phillippe
or some other kid with brighter eyes may be catching up with you.
2. ARMAGEDDON
SPIN WATCH: Disney had quite a week trying to convince us
that Armageddon was a great success for the studio. When Joe
Roth complained the media was unfair in portraying The Hunchback
of Notre Dame as a failure even though it grossed $322 million worldwide,
I bought it. When he brought Simpson and Bruckheimer back into the fold
to create gritty event movies even after their disastrous "visionary
alliance" with Disney, I said, "Interesting." But when he tells the
world that he was happy with a $53 million opening for Armageddon,
I laugh my butt off. If the movie drops by less than 40 percent this
weekend, the spin will continue on Monday. If it drops by 50 percent
or more, look for dead silence from the Mouse House. Can't make any
excuses after that excrement hits the fan.
1. THINK
THEY SAW BATMAN & ROBIN?: A jury awarded Francis Ford
Coppola $20 million in actual damages and $60 million in punitive
damages in his suit against Warner Bros. over efforts which resulted
in Coppola's version of Pinocchio never reaching the screen.
So, $80 million is the going rate for NOT getting your film made. Interesting.
I have some old screenplays I should get out of the trunk. But seriously,
this award could be the most significant ever, since it basically penalizes
the WB for doing what studio executives have done since the end of the
studio system: kill every project they thought had potential, but decided
not to make, so that if it ever became a hit somewhere else they wouldn't
look stupid and lose their job for which they knew they were underqualified
and overpaid in the first place. Keep in mind, they go through hundreds
of projects each year and make about 20 movies. Hollywood is the land
of "What if?" Better for them that no one ever answers that question.
READER
OF THE DAY:
From Julian from Melbourne, Australia: "I'm sick of being the one who
knows what sounds good, what sounds bad but seeable, and so on. Years
of media saturation means I'm always the one my friends and family ask
when they want to know about films that are out, or what's arriving
soon, or what's meant to be good. For once, I'd like to be the one who
goes into a film without knowing anything about it, and be completely
surprised by the plot, characters and happenings of the film. In the
last couple of years I can only say independent films have really caught
me by not having the whole plot revealed beforehand. Does this mean
I'll stop visiting web sites such as roughcut.com or reading
the odd entertainment magazine? No, because I love movies and want to
know what's good, what's bad and what's it all about. However, I would
think film publicists would remember mystique can draw just as big by
letting it all hang out. To give credit where it's due, (and I'm not
a fan here) Star Wars had a tiny release, originally. What it
does mean is that I miss the position of being told by a friend 'I saw
this movie yesterday,' and not being able to tell them more about it
than they knew without having seen the film. Just my tuppence."
E
ME:
Do you agree with Mr. Down Under? Do you identify? Are you sick of giving
the answers and taking the heat when they hate the movie you love? Tell
me your worst experience when
being "the expert" for your friends and family.