THE RUNNERS
UP (in alphabetical order)
BATTLEFIELD EARTH
A spectacular disaster that managed to fail over and over and over again.
Yet it misses The Bottom Ten because it is so bad that it is, in fact,
almost comical. In writing this list, I think to myself, "What
would I do if it came on TV tonight while I was channel surfing?"
The answer here was that I would watch the carnage. It will never
be an Ed Wood film, but its stupidity warms the cockles of a
cynical heart. That's got to be worth
something.
DANCER IN THE DARK
Just because it made my "Movies I Didn't Get" list doesn't mean that
it can't be one of the worst movies of the year as well. This
one note dirge wastes the talent of a lot of excellent actors and robs
the grave of a real talent, Dennis Potter, with the result of
making a lot of intelligent people believe that they saw something original.
What they saw was bad singing, bad dancing, intentionally poor camera
work and more pretense than a poetry reading at a college coffee house.
The film starts strong… not with the outrageously self-aggrandizing
orchestral prelude, but with the opening seeming to be a movie rehearsal,
lasting a few minutes before the audience realizes that this is the
movie itself. The movie also ends strong, as the Bjork
character finally breaks the fourth wall of her mind, singing her way
to the gallows in a powerful turn… one for which we waited the entire
length of the movie. But the middle, like the middle of American
Film in 2000, was soft and shallow and not worth the trip. Remember,
some people loved… LOVED… Mission: Impossible 2. Bjork's
character in Dancer is going blind. All you need to love this film is
a little myopia.
DINOSAUR
They talk!!! That's all you really need to know to know how bad
Dinosaur was. Yes, they made some technological breakthroughs
in CG… in Mighty Joe Young and The Perfect Storm.
When Dinosaur started, it was the most ambitious CG movie ever.
By the time it was in the market, it was just another dinosaur movie,
outshone by the TV show about dinos on The Discovery Channel.
And they talked. If you are going to have talking dinosaurs, you
can't try to make a realistic movie. Once they are talking, they
might as well sing and dance, because reality is in the toilet.
But instead, they just talked slowly. And walked slowly and bored
us to tears. The best line about this film came from Paul Verhoeven,
who was the progenitor of the project, two regimes back at Disney.
"In this movie, a meteor hits earth and they go to another place to
live. In MY movie, the meteor hits… And everything DIES!"
We should have been so lucky.
DUETS
They sing! Just kidding. The singing in this film was not
the problem, though I still do not believe that the track that they
used for Andre Braugher was actually sung by Andre Braugher.
The problem with this film can be found in the synopsis. "Four
sets of people, looking to improve their lives and themselves, seek
life's meaning in a national karaoke contest." That's my version
of the synopsis. Sucks, huh? But it gets worse, as the way
the stories interconnect is pulled off with all the crispness of Hugh
Hefner without his Viagra. Perhaps father/daughter
team Huey Lewis and Gwyneth Paltrow can double date with
brother/sister team Chris O'Donnell and Robin Tunney from
Vertical Limit and we can have an unfunny preview of the Farrelly
Bros.'s incest comedy Say It Isn't So. Creepy. And quick,
someone shoot the one person in the movie who really seems to have some
honor! (BLAM!) Thanks. That always leaves them whistling
on their way out the door.
GUN SHY
I have Jeff Wells to thank for getting me to see this one.
Thanks, Jeff. Did you find the lump of coal in your Xmas stocking?
I've just been trying to forget this mess so I could go back to enjoying
the work of its talented cast in the many years of work they will be
giving us. Meanwhile, Jeff wants Miss Congeniality to be burnt
on a bonfire and embraces this thing.
HAMLET
I had a great idea. Set Hamlet in modern-day New York.
Turn the kingdom into a media empire. Let Hamlet rage against
the hypocrisies of modern life instead of just the internal hypocrisies
of his family. Work with really interesting young actors, like
Ethan Hawke, Julia Styles, Jeffrey Wright and Steve
Zahn. Add great veterans like Diane Venora, Sam
Sheppard and Bill Murray. Tremendous! So why
is this film a big, blurry mess that seems to miss every target at which
it shoots? Well, director Michael Almereyda seems to be
a better salesman than a filmmaker. He has this great idea for
Hamlet to give the "To be or not to be" speech in a Blockbuster video
store. Very clever. But as Hawke rambles through the video store,
there is no rhyme or reason to the shots or the imagery. Great
ideas never formed, never achieved.
LITTLE NICKY
In yet another example of incest turning ugly, this inbred Adam Sandler
comedy was missing that 15 percent of edge that it needed to rise above
the sophomoric jokes that the boys so dearly love. Henry Winkler
was funny as a schlub the first time. Kathy Bates
was a brilliant choice to turn into a braying jackass of a comedy character.
I still say, "You can do it." But who needs to see something they
haven't seen before over (Big Daddy) and over (Little Nicky)
again. CG will not save Sandler's soul. He needs to make
a movie or two with some other filmmakers and to then return to the
friends who helped make him a star.
LOST SOULS
It sat in the can for a long time and I know why. There was a
big, ugly dent on the side and New Line knew that there was a good chance
that the film had a case on botulism. And they were right.
And it's a damned shame, because this was the kind of role that Winona
Ryder really needs to play… not a victim or a waif, but a tough,
somewhat sexy, woman with something to do. Too bad the movie was
overshot and underwritten.
MISSION TO MARS
Much ado about absolutely nothing. This movie, from a great filmmaker,
has more set-ups that never pay off – not pay off poorly, but NEVER
pay off – than any movie this year. Despite some very pretty set
pieces, there is no point to this mission.
REINDEER GAMES
Many critics bent over backwards to embrace an action film from John
Frankenheimer. They weren't doing J.F. any favor. This
was a bad, bad movie. And even though it had some good moments
with good actors, the willingness to say, "he's working in the genre"
when they want to like a film always disappears when the decision is
made to kill it. (see: What Lies Beneath) Nonetheless,
the much talked about, edited down sex scene between Charlize
Theron and Ben Affleck will likely make for brisk DVD sales
if Miramax decides to include the sequence.
THE REPLACEMENTS
Junk is junk is junk. This was a good idea, based on a true story,
turned into a brassy, meaningless, unbelievable paycheck exercise, directed
with all the skill of your mailman by Howard Deutsch.
THE SKULLS
Maybe Rob Cohen and Howard Deutsch should start a club
for directors who keep working despite a clear lack of skill behind
the camera. These two Hollywood friendlies make schmoozehound
Brett Ratner look like Billy Wilder. But at least Universal
didn't have to build any special sets for The Skulls, which looked
like a generic dungeon straight out of the studio tour.
SOUTH OF HEAVEN, WEST OF HELL
This was not a major release, but it did close Slamdance last year and
I took it off the Bottom Ten so that the hit wouldn't be quite as hard.
But this film deserves a spot in the pantheon of terrible films.
Dwight Yoakum may be a great guy and his friends certainly came
out to support him on his project. But you won't see a worse film
anytime soon.
PAGE THREE: The Bottom Ten