NEW
YEAR’S RESOLUTIONS FOR 2001
Each year, I have made a
point of reviewing the previous year’s resolutions at the top of this
column. But looking back, I kind of crapped out last
year and didn’t
really resolve anything for the studios. The general resolutions for
1999 are still hanging there, undone, two years later:
- Pay-per-view network
- Seat counting instead
of screen counting, which isn’t accurate anyway because multiplexes
vary screen allocation all the time
- More variety in trailer
length
- Dumping of SDDS, DTS,
and Dolby tags, and of non-movie commercials for that matter
- Ushers who act like ushers
- Revival house revival
- Move to push all these
critics awards and the Golden Globes into January, where they belong
I also resolved last January
to do the following:
- To make The Hot Button
as complete and fair as possible
- To worry less about the
advantages being given to other people, traditional media outlets,
and web sites, and to focus exclusively on making roughcut.com better
- To demand that studios
and publicists understand the value of the web, of you as committed
readers, and of roughcut.com specifically
- To sleep more, play more,
and maybe even take a vacation in 2000
- To make the readers an
even more important part of the site
I am happy to say that roughcut
accomplished much of that in 2000, though every one of those battles
will still have to be fought as we continue into 2001.
And now, this year’s resolutions:
The Academy
Don’t be afraid!
Don’t be very afraid! You have the opportunity to embrace some of the
finest small-film work delivered in a group by American filmmakers since
the early 1970s. Don’t be too afraid of drugs, homosexuality, corporal
punishment, Mandarin, Spanish, youth, or intimacy to do the right thing
when it’s time to nominate and then vote.
DreamWorks
It was the best
of years, it was the worst of years. Things started off badly with The
Road to El Dorado, but what a recovery! Summer movies, bling bling!
But when fall came and you had two strong movies to make happen, the
wheels came off. So what happened? It was always the perception of DreamWorks
that, because creatives owned the company, it would be enormously talent-friendly.
But since the magic of American Beauty, it seems the studio has
forgotten how to make and sell the small film and is all about the big
film. Or maybe there is something in the water... did Steven and Harvey
Weinstein have a drink of dosed water together at a party or something?
The biggest resolutions for DreamWorks are: 1) Take your hands off your
filmmakers’ movies... you hired directors you trusted, now let them
work. The idea that there is something magic about being under two hours,
15 minutes is arbitrary and destructive. If you want to make packaged
meats, make them. But don’t sell "the artistic community of DreamWorks"
and then cut filmmakers off at the knees; and 2) Make a Steven Spielberg
movie! I know, I know, Minority Report is coming... it’s been
coming for two years... make it so!
Variety
Embrace the Internet.
You have a singular niche in the industry, and don’t forget that your
past is every bit as important as the web’s future. You could blow content
aggregators out of the water in a heartbeat if you chose to do so. But
right now, you are not nearly web-friendly enough. Forget old school.
No one comes to web sites every day to see pretty images that look like
a magazine cover. They come for content. Add 10 percent to the overall
crew, deliver the unique information you already have in your files
in a helpful way, and you’ll sell $40 a month in on-line subscriptions
inside the industry in even greater numbers than you sell the print
version.
Fox
It’s been a year
of fairly massive transition for the studio, and that’s left it with
no clear image of its future, other than the fact that it will be global.
Resolve to find definition for 2001. It’s interesting that Tom Rothman’s
big kick-off at the studio comes from two art films: Phil Kaufman’s
Searchlight picture, Quills; and the most expensive art film
ever, Cast Away, which is already a bigger success than anyone
expected... anyone except perhaps Rothman. Resolve to get an ID4-2
in the works for 2003, now that Devlin/Emmerich is needy and Bill
Mechanic -- who I gather had a personal conflict with the boys --
is gone. And keep those monkeys hidden as long as possible.
Paul Verhoeven
Stop defending
Starship Troopers every seven minutes. Let history do it for
you. It is never going to be the film you see in your head, but let
the argument that it was misunderstood when first released be made by
scholars and film writers. And, yes, Showgirls is beyond redemption
except as a Midnight Movie.
MGM
Resolve to forget
that the year 2000 ever happened. For whatever reasons, the pockets
seem to have opened up for this year. Ride Francis Coppola to
some form of glory. Ride Rollerball to some kind of solvency
in the movie division. Never make the dreaded Pink Panther remake
or sequel or whatever... a guaranteed nightmare.
National Board of Review
Expose thyself.
If you have a shred of dignity, you will reach past your pleasure at
being first, and having the media suck up to you on that basis alone,
and you will make a serious effort to present yourselves as players
whose opinions should be valued... and if exposure means more ridicule,
I guess you have it coming, right?
Miramax
In January 2000,
Harvey Weinstein got sick... and Miramax never quite recovered.
They may have had the most profitable film of the entire year with Scary
Movie, but outside of that, clunk, clunk, clunk. A few weeks ago,
Harvey shot a cannonball across the industry’s bow, announcing his previously
unscheduled return to Sundance and stating that Miramax will be a vigorous
player at the festival. Perhaps it was just time... or maybe he saw
the bottom line of All the Pretty Horses and some of the
other bigger-budget films and looked at the upcoming strike and decided
that it was time. Resolve to breath deeply.
Inside.com
Resolve to return
to your old graphic style. You don’t have enough readers to stir up
the outrage that Salon did when it made its near-fatal redesign, but
your new look is even worse than Salon’s. If the goal is to sell subscriptions,
service your reader, not your need for page views to sell banners. But
even if you are just going to evolve into a banner business, the surf-ability
of the site just dropped so much that you are surely losing page views...
I know you’re losing them from me, and I’m a strongly committed film
newsreader.
New Line
You became a hit
in the business of $15 and $20 million movies... and cheaper. Go back
to the force, Mike! Lord of the Rings is in possession
of the studio for the next two years... great. Now keep pushing for
those small, funny, angry, or wild movies that you built the studio
on, surprise after surprise. New Line is not a studio meant to have
an adolescence... the acne of 2000 was pretty ugly. Resolve to remain
young and beautiful... get those silly tattoos... drink too much....
play too hard... we need your youth!
Richard Roeper
So now it’s been
a few months. There is nothing you can do to stop the attacks on your
flanks from people who felt they should have gotten the job. But you
can make a move in the right direction by taking a film class or two.
I know it may be humiliating, but it’s the only way to learn what you
do not know. The "regular guy" thing will never work because
you aren’t a regular guy... you play like a snobby Midwesterner, which
worked for Gene, but only because he seemed to know what he was talking
about, even when he didn’t. Roger was the "regular guy" in
that pairing... even though he was the more committed film critic. Here’s
an idea... rent Broadcast News and take what Holly Hunter
says to heart. You don’t want to be thought of as the William
Hurt character, do you? He could hide behind the desk. You’re exposed
in that aisle seat every week. Learn your craft.
Paramount
Your art house
division, Paramount Classics, is making great choices... they need more
money to sell what they have. They happen to be the only division of
your company that is delivering greatness on a regular basis... the
only great movie from The Big House was Wonder Boys. Resolve
to designate an exclusive Internet conduit for the marketing division.
Resolve to continue rolling along... never a thrill, never a spill.
Jack Valenti
Resolve to come
up with a rating that will allow all kinds of films to be made and sold
to the public. Rate the films more clearly so that parents don’t have
to wonder what a "hard R" is and what a "soft R"
is. Sure, it’s unlikely that you will ever have $100 million hits in
the NC-17 (or whatever new name you come up with to remove the stench
of NC-17) category, but there is no reason that there can’t be $50 million
hits. So, filmmakers who want to make "adult" films will have
to work on smaller budgets. Fine. That’s the marketplace. The system
now in place creates censorship. Either that, or resolve to put Bill
Clinton on the ratings board and, soon, Deep Throat will
be R rated.
Sony
You may have had
one of the worst years of movies ever in the industry. By the time you
got around to finishing strong, you were so obsessed with launching
Charlie’s Angels, which despite a record opening is The Patriot
of the fall... the one that got away. I can’t even begin to come up
with a resolution for this studio. I believe that more transition is
coming. I believe that more transition should come. And so the crystal
ball remains murky.
The New Premiere Magazine
Niche, niche, niche.
Entertainment Weekly has become the dominant force in entertainment-print
journalism by becoming the People magazine of entertainment...
any article can be read while taking a leak. You need to start virtually
from scratch. Which does not mean that you need a big staff change.
Just an attitude change. I would resolve to combine silly, sexy, and
unbeatable depth in coverage. The weakest part of EW, thus the
most vulnerable, is the features section. Blow them away. You have the
access. You have the ammo. Go get ’em. You don’t have to beat EW...
just fill the void that they do not.
Universal
You didn’t see
Erin Brockovich coming, and Isn’t She Great, Screwed,
The Skulls, and Viva Rock Vegas had to hurt. But you haven’t
missed once since The Klumps came to town... very impressive.
But do I really want you to resolve not to make chance-y movies like
Isn’t She Great or The Adventures of Rocky and Bullwinkle?
No. Universal is back on the road now, and things are going right. And
no, I don’t really care who wins the box-office crown for the year.
It’s a stupid stat, and it always has been a stupid stat. Tell me who
made the most profit this year as a studio and I will crow about that
all week long.
The Shooting Gallery
God bless you...
resolve to keep it up.
USA Films
You got seven nominations
and two Oscar wins for Topsy-Turvy and Being John Malkovich.
You’re about to get mach that or maybe even exceed that for Traffic.
You’re good at this stuff. Resolve to stay in the art business, even
if it is a loss leader. Resolve to build an art niche for television
to go with your hot-n-horny USA TV Network. Stick to the edgy stuff...
it’s what you are good at. Forget the Agnes Brownes and Condo
Paintings. You could have made Waking the Dead work. Nurse
Betty did pretty well, considering that you had no talent who could
open a movie like that. Watch the budgets, but keep things going.
As for myself, I resolve
once again to keep building roughcut.com and to making The Hot Button
better and better. Part of that may be more than one week off for me
a year. It may even be less than six columns a week. After three and
a half years and almost two million words, I am ready to evolve into
making less into more. But the resolution is always the same... make
it sharper, make it smarter, make it better. I hope I can fulfill the
resolution.
Happy New Year!
HOLIDAY SCHEDULE:
Wednesday,
12/27 - Top Ten Movies I Just Don't Get
Thursday,
12/28 - The Worst Ten of 2000
Friday,
12/29 - The Best Ten Films of 2000
Weekend, 12/30 - New Year's Resolutions
Tuesday, 1/2/01 - Hot Button 2001 begins