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Volume 2, Issue 16
July 20 - August 2, 2000 |
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Fuckhead that he is, Fuckhead (Billy Crudup) is a fairly enlightened individual.
Fuckhead is the main character in Jesus' Son, a new film by Allison Maclean. He likes heroin, he likes being intoxicated in general, but he is not your average apathetic drug-addict; he's a real galvanized thinker. He's high off of his ass quite a bit, but perhaps that is why he is always pondering the more stark points of existence. The movie tries to explore the fine line between living and being dead; it attempts to coalesce the two.
Set in the early ‘70's, and based on a cult book of autobiographical short stories by Denis Johnson, the movie is appropriately randomly segmented into Fuckhead's various adventures with friends and lovers. His principal love interest is played by Samantha Morton (fresh from her Oscar-nominated role in Woody Allen's Sweet and Lowdown). She is exceptional as Michelle, the tender girl that introduces Fuckhead to heroin and true love.
The friends involved are played by a Denis and a Dennis (Leary and Hopper respectively). Leary is very convincing as Wayne, a man similarly driven by addictions, but who remains deplorably poetic about being somewhat pathetic. Hopper is Bill, a man in rehab who fails to see the point of giving a shit. Jack Black (High Fidelity) is downright hilarious as Georgie, the pill-popping orderly that Fuckhead meets while working in an emergency ward. In fact, the scenes involving Georgie are by far the most memorable scenes in the movie, and stand out proudly in the genre of drug-addict flicks.
Drugs, and drug addiction in particular, are a rather trendy topic in film these days, so it is often necessary to view films like this with a grain of salt (or a rock of crack). This particular film succeeds in some ways because of its whimsical treatment of the subject matter. I felt pangs of unoriginality when I realized that the title was pulled from a lyric out of Lou Reed's Heroin, but what the fuck, this movie offers a funny, and rather considerate, approach to of all the related themes.
Sadly this collection of Johnson's experiences doesn't really form a decent plot for the movie, and the ending is rather empty. Crudup is inspired in this role; he doesn't cut corners in his portrayal of Fuckhead.
This movie raises some rather trite questions
as far as addiction and recovery go,
but it handles them with a real sense of
humor and a sense of humility for the
human experience. Go see it, fuckhead. B-
- Josh Tyson
X-Men
[PG-13 1h 36m]
Directed by Bryan Singer
Starring: Patrick
Stewart, Ian McKellan, Famke Janssen and
Halle Berry
If I were an actor I would want to be Patrick Stewart. Not only is the guy one hell of a thespian but he has now managed to get himself into two of the most fanatical worlds around Star Trek and The Uncanny X-Men which means the guy really doesn't have to work ever again. Crap, if he keeps this up, he can hire Gates to come wire his Internet service.
The world of the X-Men is dense and the people who make films want to make money. How then do you secure a legion of new fans as well as please the old? Sound like a dilemma faced by some other filmmaker? (Hint ... Star Wars: Episode I). To attack this movie mid-stream would leave most of us shaking our heads. To start from the beginning would leave the fans who are legion shaking theirs. Almost a no-win situation.
What Marvel, 20th Century Fox, and director Bryan Singer have done is try to straddle that delicate line by putting together a movie that asks a little from both camps. If you have never heard of the X-Men or have little knowledge, then expect to get a good deal of exposition but don't be surprised if it all seems a tad forced and possibly a bit silly. If you have extensive knowledge, then expect to get too much exposition and don't be surprised if it all seems a tad forced and possibly a bit silly.
This is a film that was made with a sequel in mind, if not already written. The action in this film is created to propel the series onward (and Patrick Stewart to his Swiss account). We start with Magneto (arch-villan played by Ian McKellen) as a child on his way to a concentration camp during WWII, setting up his distrust of humankind. Meanwhile, our first encounter with Xaxier (hero played by Stewart) is at a McCarthy style senate hearing about mutants, which is also attended by Magneto. We quickly learn that he and Magneto, if not old friends, are at least very familiar with each other. The rest is Magneto's crew versus Xavier's.
My take on the characters, which lands somewhere in between fanatic and neophyte, is that they did an excellent job. Sure Jean Grey's hair and eyes are wrong, but this and any other deviations are minor. Wolverine is played excellently by Hugh Jackman with just the right amount of tender bitterness. Stewart is, of course, impeccable. Famke Janssen as Jean Grey is her usual remarkable self and James Marsden does quite a very nice job giving Cyclops that goody-two-shoes mixed with bad-ass personality.
Halle Berry as Storm seems somewhat lifeless but not through any fault of her own. The stand out of the film is young Anna Paquin as Rogue. She portrays the confused young mutant superbly.
Overall, the film requires a bit of patience
on all sides, but I for one fully expect that
the neXt installment will be Xtremely
pleasing. Couldn't leave without a couple of
those. A-
- Bryce Edmonds
I find it doubtful that anyone who is reading this is unaware of The X-Files. FBI Special Agents Mulder and Scully have been investigating alien conspiracies and other gooey paranormal crim-inals for seven years now. This box set from 20th Century Fox contains all 24 episodes from the first season.
All these episodes take place before the complicated and sometimes frustrating continuity was set up. Yes, this is before Krycek's multiple escapes from death, before Scully's pregnancy (either one), and before we found out that Samantha was kidnapped by fairies (what the hell was that all about?).
As with any TV show, The X-Files starts off pretty rocky. The pilot is particularly rough, with an unfocused alien presence and a blurry conspiracy, and the second episode, Deep Throat, has an ending almost as bad as It was all a dream. The third episode, Squeeze, established that the show would be about more than the alien conspiracy, which was probably a darned good thing.
From there the show develops slowly into a form much more recognizable. How slowly? Well, the trench coats don't show up on both agents until episode 11, Eve. It's also about that time that The X-Files becomes compelling television. Is there a connection? Maybe it was a conspiracy on the part of London Fog!
The 24 episodes are presented over six discs (with a seventh disc for extras). The discs are kept in a cardboard and plastic folding case that is a little awkward, but it certainly is attractive, with a neat foil-enhanced black and white motif.
The seventh disc of the box set is devoted to
extras; however, there are some extra features
on every disc. Every disc of episodes
includes a few short scenes from one or two
certain episodes from that disc dubbed into
various languages, in order to give us some
idea of how The X-Files is presented in
other countries. All in all, this disc set is an
amazing deal.
Tom Witzky (Kevin Bacon) is a working-
class father and husband with
disappointed dreams. At a neighborhood
party one night, Tom goads his flaky
sister-in-law (Illeana Douglas) into hypnotizing
him. Fully convinced that nothing
will happen, Tom is a little freaked to find
that not only was he successfully hypnotized,
but he is now having visions, seeing
and hearing things no one else does. Well,
almost no one. His son sees dead people
(and doesn't seem to be neurotic about it
like some other kids). Things get weirder
and weirder until Tom becomes obsessed
with solving the mysterious disappearance
of a neighborhood girl a few months before.
When Stir of Echoes was released in
September of 1999, a lot of unfair comparisons
were made to The Sixth Sense,
released just a month earlier. Echoes, however,
is less about Kinder-channeling and
more about a man fed up with the ordinariness
of his life, but totally unprepared to
face the extraordinary.
The movie starts off really well with full-tilt
creepiness, good digital effects (used sparingly
because the director believed, rightly,
that special effects aren't as scary as real
life), and imagery that had me sucking my
fingers for comfort. The cast is excellent, as
you would expect. Echoes keeps up its pace
and hums along nicely until about an hour
into the movie. Then the supernatural
thriller turns into a murder mystery, and you
start to realize that the one really rich sub-plot
is going to dangle forever undeveloped.
The ending is disappointing, failing to give
the kind of cathartic payoff a really good
scary movie needs. Plus, there's this weird
feather thing that's supposed to be all Jedi-prophetic,
but just doesn't hold water.
Strong start, weak finish.
The print is really good and the visual
effects are seamless. Audio plays a major
role in the movie and the soundtrack is
appropriately clear. Like The Exorcist, Stir
of Echoes uses a lot of sound juxtaposition
and such to heighten the audience's fear.
Pretty standard fare is included here: some
TV spots, a theatrical trailer, production
notes, bios, and a disappointingly short featurette.
The one really great extra is director
David Koepp's audio commentary. He
makes the point several times that he hopes
the viewer watched the movie before diving
into the commentary. Good thing, too,
because Koepp rarely narrates the plot
that's unfolding on screen. His track is simply
an explanation of the movie he tried to
make, the movie he did make, and some
anecdotes. Many of these types of commentaries
become tedious or unfocused, but
Koepp's is, in my limited experience, a
standout.
- Scott Hamilton
STIR OF ECHOES
- Lisa McInnis