WEEKEND
PREVIEW
The weekend is finally here! I can use the break. I can use a little
quiet around here. One place I won't find any quiet is in any theater
playing Wild Wild West, South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut
or Summer of Sam. All three make a lot of noise. And, for that
matter, so do holdovers Big Daddy, Tarzan, Austin Powers:
The Spy Who Shagged Me, Star Wars: Episode One -- The Phantom
Menace, The Mummy and The Matrix. The truth is, the
only true non-arthouse alternatives are Notting Hill and An
Ideal Husband, with the brutality of The General's Daughter
(which I think is an important part of the film) a bit too much to be
called "quiet."
So, what would I suggest
to you? If you don't blush too easily, see South Park. It is the funniest
film in wide release at theaters right now by a long shot. And as stupid
as it is, it's very smart as well. Tarzan is definitely worth
the trip. If you are a real film connoisseur, you should see Summer
of Sam. (More on the film below.) And I don't think anyone will
be angry that they put down their money to see An Ideal Husband
or Notting Hill. Neither is the great drawing room comedy for
the millennium, but they are both nice movies. If you are near an arthouse,
go see Run Lola Run. Go see Buena Vista Social Club. If
you've ever liked a John Sayles movie, check out Limbo.
For my look at the financial
side of things, check out Box
Office Extra on Friday after noon, e.s.t.
THE GOOD:
I am quite happy to hear that David Mamet is the choice to write
the screenplay of Hannibal, the Silence of the Lambs sequel.
As Fox has always populated the Alien series with new and artistic directors,
this choice will surely mark the third Hannibal Lechter movie (don't
forget Manhunter) as a very different film from the last one.
And to push the analogy, I am excited to see every film that Michael
Mann (who directed Manhunter), Jonathan Demme (The
Silence of The Lambs) and Ridley Scott deliver. And unlike
the Alien series, there hasn't been a bad one of these yet. I can't
wait for "Are you gonna eat that arm? That arm...are you gonna eat it?
Tell me, will you eat that arm or won't you? The arm is there, now will
you tell me if you are going to eat it? The arm. The arm on your plate..."
THE BAD:
Spike Lee is a skilled filmmaker. I like that Spike Lee
pushes boundaries. In fact, I am continually amazed that so many people
find him so irritating. I don't. That said, I am not a fan of all of
his movies. But I will look past some of the stuff that drives other
people crazy, like the actor on the dolly with the camera, moving without
walking. Summer of Sam didn't have a whole lot of that stuff.
And there was a lot of interesting stuff. And...and...and...so what?
What the hell was the point of this exercise? Nothing that happened
in the film really relies on the events of the Summer of Sam as motivation.
It's a schizophrenic film. One movie is about a bunch of bored, intellectually-challenged
friends who are enraged by their old buddy coming home with a new look
and new habits that are so different that it drives them crazy. One
movie is about a guy who cheats all the time and, in the process of
trying to make his marriage work, takes his wife too far past the point
of return. And one movie is about David Berkowitz killing people.
The story of the couple is the least connected to the Summer of Sam.
The guys who use the excuse of Son of Sam to act out against others
are all such brain dead idiots from start to finish that they would
have ended up following the same pathetic route no matter what was going
on. And David Berkowitz is David Berkowitz.
Is there any connective tissue
between these events? I can't see any. The Son of Sam murders were not
about intolerance, or self-deception, or power, the themes of the other
movies in this movie. Perhaps, had Spike Lee had a cast of characters
really searching for meaning in the murders and finding none in the
crime or their lives, maybe there would have been the hook that would
have made the film work. But the murders are truly peripheral to the
stories in the movie. And, on less serious points, the movie is easily
a half hour too long, there are some really weak performances here amongst
some really good ones, there seemed to be repeated instances of actors
anticipating moments (including bullets in the murder scenes) and Spike's
cameo does nothing but distract. There is stuff in Summer of Sam
to recommend, and it is, perhaps, a good step towards his next film
not specifically about the black experience in America, but, it is also
probably Lee's least coherent film.
THE UGLY:
There really is no ugly today. Hollywood has calmed down with everyone
heading out for 4, 5 or 9 day holiday weekends. I mean, I wouldn't want
to be a pair of underwear at Warner Bros., but otherwise, it should
be a clean weekend. Enjoy it. Don't blow your fingers off with any firecrackers.
There will be a weekend column, but none on Monday. I'll be back Tuesday.
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