Why ‘Hudson Hawk’ Is the Bruce Williest Bruce Willis Movie

How hated was “Hudson Hawk” when it was released in 1991 beyond its dismal box office and a library’s worth of bad press?

A good indicator of just where Bruce Willis’ dream project sat in the culture can be found in a review from Stephen Hunter, then a film critic for the Baltimore Sun.

Mind you, this wasn’t his first crack at reviewing the film. He penned a second review defending himself from filmgoers calling for his head on a pike.

“Has any movie in recent history been so savaged so quickly? Across America, critics high and low, left and right, pedant and genius, plot-synopsizer and gestalt-decoder, agree on one thing: this sucker stinks. That leaves two of us — myself and a critic in a city 40 miles to the south — who dared to like the film,” Hunter wrote. “How could I like “Hudson Hawk” so much? It’s easy. When I sat down in the theater I started to laugh and I laughed for two hours. So sue me.”

Willis stars as Eddie Hawkins in a story the actor conceived with his musician pal Robert Kraft. It includes a world domination plot, Leonardo Da Vinci, a musical number by Willis and Danny Aiello and David Caruso as Kit Kat, one of several characters using candy bars as codenames.

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Hawk is a legendary cat burglar fresh out of prison who just wants a cappuccino. He almost immediately finds himself running from security guards and secret agents with his pal Tommy Five-Tone (Aiello) and trying to save the world … or something like that.

The movie never takes its plot all that seriously, so viewers are advised not to either.

At the time of its release, “Hudson Hawk” was largely deemed a Willis vanity project after the $65 million flick couldn’t even muster $20 million domestically. It also “won” three Razzies for Worst Director (Michael Lehman), Worst Screenplay (Steven E. DeSouza, Bruce Willis, Robert Kraft) and Worst Picture.

FAST FACT: Richard E. Grant, who portrays one of the villains in “Hudson Hawk,” thought he’d never work again after catching a screening of the film. “So, with the best intentions, I think It’s like internet dating or any dating: you go into something hoping you’re going to fall in love and it’s going to work out…and then, of course, it’s a living nightmare!” he told The Guardian in 2020.

“Looking at how it kind of became this cult film and what people come up and say to me on the street about it is, they dig that fact that it was making fun of itself and that it was satire. And I don’t think anybody got that when it came out. They thought – they didn’t know what to make of it,” Willis said in a sit-down with Kraft years later for one of the multiple home video releases for “Hudson Hawk.”

According to Willis, early versions of the film’s script leaned towards a younger James Bond vibe, but the filmmaker pushed for more of a comedic bent.

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Hunter may have been standing alone in 1991, but recent years have found “Hudson Hawk” earning retrospective praises, mainly for being a one-of-a-kind cinematic left hook. It may be a vanity project, but it’s a vanity project only Willis could make.

The actor had his well-publicized Hollywood frictions through the years. Still, the outpouring of support from creatives who have worked with him since the news of his retirement and initial aphasia diagnosis (later diagnosed as frontotemporal degeneration) show below the glitz and glamor he was just an artist with a taste for the different, the funny, the weird that most A-listers tend to want to stay away from.

Directors M. Night Shyamalan and Quentin Tarantino have described the man as something of a mentor early in their careers, helping projects like “The Sixth Sense” and “Pulp Fiction” to snag funding. He’s the guy who wore goofy outfits for late-night star David Letterman for no real reason and chatted up fans in the Ain’t It Cool News comments section when promoting 2007’s “Live Free or Die Hard.”

This Jersey boy never took fame all that seriously and seemed to look at it all with a bemused but loving smirk, always thinking more like the cat burglar than the James Bondian hero.

“Hudson Hawk” is Willis from top to bottom. It’s a movie that simultaneously takes nothing it’s doing seriously, yet is also deadly serious about every frame. The big budget can be seen in front of the camera, where it should be, for the Joel Silver production.

“Hudson Hawk” breaks the fourth wall (a young Frank Stallone is given directions “even your brother can understand”) and includes humor that had some critics scratching their heads. They couldn’t figure out what Willis was doing as Caruso’s mute Kit Kat repeatedly pops up and characters survive explosive situations, Looney Tunes-style.

The height of the film comes early when Willis and Aiello perform Bing Crosby’s “Swinging on a Star” as they pull off a heist, using the song to time the robbery. It’s clever, sharp, charming and unique. It’s the longest stretch of film where it feels everyone is aiming for, and hitting the exact same target.

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Even when everyone seems to be going for a different target, it still adds to the film’s all-out, wonderful insanity.

In his conversation with Kraft, Willis lovingly described the randomness of “Hudson Hawk,” admitting Tommy Five-Tone was his favorite name from the movie but he has no clue what it means.

It just sounds fun.

In light of Willis’ retirement and current health battle, his last film stands as “Assassin,” a mostly cookie-cutter VOD science fiction flick released in March.

There are a number of incredible works that highlight Willis’ talent, but none show the artist clearer than “Hudson Hawk.” There are still explosions and Willis is sarcastic as ever, but this is also arguably when the actor had the most creative control in his career.

He decided to pour all of his juice into a madhouse production based on an insane idea two starving artists concocted while Hollywood was just a dream.

Hudson Hawk is the Bruce Williest Bruce Willis movie, and in a world where he’ll never grace the screen again, that’s something to appreciate more and more.

NOTE: You can learn more about frontotemporal degeneration at The Association for Frontotemporal Degeneration.

Zachary Leeman is the author of the novel “Nigh” from publisher Gilded Masque and has covered politics and culture for LifeZette, Mediaite, and others.

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Peter Pan & Wendy Review: What Every Disney Live-Action Remake Should Aspire To Be

Walt Disney famously said, "I do not make films primarily for children. I make them for the child in all of us, whether we be six or 60." This creative ethos has been the key to Disney's success and what is the ideal everyone imagines from their films. Ones that can be enjoyed by children, but also that can be enjoyed by those who have grown up but still remember the spark of childhood. The best Disney movies are the ones that capture a sense of wonder. Peter Pan & Wendy, by director David Lowery, perfectly captures that magic and is what everyone wants from a Disney movie.


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White House Plumbers Review: Watergate Gets a Comedic Makeover in HBO Series

Major sociopolitical changes obviously influence film and media writ large, but of all the historical specters haunting cinema, Watergate is one of the most interesting. The event (and the entire political milieu which surrounded it) would inspire a wave of much more cynical, paranoid conspiracy thriller classics, from The Parallax View and The Conversation to Marathon Man and Three Days of the Condor. And yet, not much actual media has focused on the event itself.


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Polite Society Review: Fun, Fierce, Kick-Ass, and Totally Must-See

The true star of Polite Society is writer/director Nida Manzoor, who delivers a powerful, fun and funny, genre-bending outing in her directorial film debut. Manzoor was the brainchild behind We Are Lady Parts, the exceptional series that chronicled the members of a Muslim female punk band, mostly told through the eyes of a geeky PhD student (Anjana Vasan), whose brought in as the band’s unlikely lead guitarist. Like that series, the release of Polite Society gives viewers a bold protagonist to root for and somebody who must overcome a bevy of obstacles. My, how fun it is to watch Ria (Priya Kansara) here, a spirited UK teen who dreams of becoming a movie stuntwoman.


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Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3 Review: Rocket's Heartbreaking Origin Story

James Gunn exits the Marvel Cinematic Universe on a visceral high note that will stun audiences. Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3 tells the heartbreaking origin story of Rocket Raccoon (Bradley Cooper) with searing intensity. It is easily the darkest and most mature film in the franchise. There are clever laughs, the requisite groovy soundtrack, and astounding action scenes, but a powerfully dramatic story arc goes to ugly places that wrench the soul. Families protect and defend each other, but they also help to recover from horrific trauma. Beloved characters show unyielding loyalty in the face of a monstrous villain.


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Fatal Attraction Review: The 2023 Series’ Stars Shine but the Material Doesn't Quite Rise to the Occasion

Fatal Attraction, the reimagined Paramount+ series based on Adrian Lyne’s 1987 mega blockbuster, isn’t fatally flawed, but it’s not overtly attractive either. It falls somewhere in between making it intriguing enough to dive into but ultimately something that leaves you wanting more. Pretty much like one of its lead characters — the obsessive Alex Forrest, pining after an unavailable man.


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Big George Foreman Review: Khris Davis Shines as the Boxing Legend

Big George Foreman chronicles the iconic boxer's rise from an impoverished youth in Houston's notorious Fifth Ward to two-time heavyweight champion. He reached the pinnacle of athletic greatness but suffered devastating defeat and humiliation on the world stage. His improbable second act led Foreman to reclaim the title at an astonishing 46 years old. A star-making lead performance from Khris Davis shows how a misunderstood man continually picked himself up from the bottom. Foreman overcame every obstacle with incredible resolve. The film thoughtfully captures his epic journey from anger and hopelessness to spiritual awakening and eventual fulfillment.


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‘City of Angels’ Showed a Side of Nicolas Cage We Rarely See

Brad Silberling’s “City of Angels” (1998) is the American remake of Wim Wenders’ “Wings of Desire” (1987) and that is the biggest strike it against it.

There’s no way, let alone no point, to compete or attempt an improvement on Wenders’ film, a definitive portrait of angels among us and how life is a series of despairing and ecstatic moments.

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Wenders’ film, even now, is a true original, in both presentation and tone, in its thoughtful meditation on angels in the presence of those experiencing sorrow and joy in late 20th century Berlin. “City of Angels,” which takes place in late ’90s Los Angeles, is an inevitably more mainstream and approachable work but is surprisingly strong and has aged better than expected.

Nicolas Cage stars as Seth, an angel who, like the others we see (but the human characters in the film do not), are clad in black, a quiet and watchful presence over L.A. who offer invisible comfort but little actual contact. It’s established that these angels don’t feel anything a human would and remain invisible (though the “rules” are broken frequently).

Seth is especially moved by Maggie (Meg Ryan) a surgeon who struggles and fails to save a patient and is flummoxed by an infant in the NICU who is constantly uncomfortable. Although Maggie has a heartless, on-again/off-again relationship with a fellow surgeon (Colm Feore), she senses Seth’s presence and, eventually, is able to see him.

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Wenders’ film is a one-of-a-kind depiction of an invisible population of Berlin and their ability to be present but inactive with the humans they observe. The weakness of Silberling’s film (and it comes from Dana Steven’s screenplay) is that it leans into the love story too much – if anything here should have been dealt with differently, it’s this story angle.

We see Seth invisibly slither around Maggie without truly making contact, while both actors swoon and the wildly iconic ’90s song soundtrack kicks in. These scenes of an invisible watcher/stalker bring to mind Edward Cullen’s not-really-appropriate appearances in Bella Swan’s bedroom in “Twilight.”

In “Wings of Desire,” an angel (Bruno Ganz) falls in love with a trapeze artist (the late Solveig Dommartin) and the emotional payoff is a slow build and rather beautiful; here, because the love story is front and center, so are the commercial aspects.

Another retooled angle that doesn’t entirely play is the subplot about a former angel who provides wisdom. Wenders’ cleverly cast Peter Falk as himself in the role, while Silberling has Dennis Franz in the part; Franz gives it his best, but the strength of his performance is all he has to counter the miscasting.

Nevertheless, Silberling aims to recreate the earnest, awe-inducing meditative tone of the original and mostly succeeds; while this is a very American version of a German fantasy/social parable, the contrast of life’s natural splendor and emotional detachment comes across in the surprisingly rich imagery.

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On the production side, Silberling has two enormous assets: Gabriel Yared’s gorgeous score and John Seale’s knockout cinematography, both of which are sublime. Yared brings melancholy yearning to the proceedings, while Seale captures visions that are uncanny and painterly, which is unusual for a mainstream movie.

Note the close-up of Seth’s eye as he enters a new world, or the beach sunsets/sunrises that are witnessed by angels or the jaw dropping beauty of Ryan, sitting alone and still in a changing room, adorned by the glow of the sun. Seale is, after all, the same man who shot “Mad Mad: Fury Road.”

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Finally, there’s the two leads – Ryan is excellent, in the kind of straightforward, often raw dramatic performance that was too often overlooked in favor of her more popular comedic turns (her impactful supporting work in “Hurly Burly” was also in 1998).

Cage is simply terrific here, going places that were new for him: post-Oscar and early into his new career status as a leading man in action movies and comedies, Cage was giving dynamic work long before the self-parody era of his filmography kicked in.

Aside from one scene (where he dances around a street in a fit of joy), his performance as Seth isn’t just reigned in but impressively controlled. Cage is often still and internal but also childlike and heartfelt.

We never got to see Cage’s take on Superman, as the cancelled “Superman Lives” was supposed to open the same year as “City of Angels.” This is likely as close to seeing Cage as Clark Kent/Kal-El as we’ll ever get, as the actor’s willingness to dial down his more theatrical acting tendencies allows for compassion and reflection to come across in his performance.

Seth’s trajectory, as being a supernatural being who compromises the state of his existence for love, is very-Superman. Cage even makes a few Superman-like poses as Seth is about to literally plunge into humanity (one of the film’s most breathtaking moments).

“City of Angels” not only has visible traces of what Cage could have brought to the Man of Steel but also showcases one of the actor’s finest, most under-valued performances.

Some of the character details don’t add up, like how Seth doesn’t know how to operate a shower, let alone a loofah. Then there’s the big melodramatic twist at the end – I’ll admit, I cried and the moment got to me, but I’m not proud of it.

The ability of an audience member to accept the big third-act reveal depends on a willingness to believe that Ryan doesn’t know how to properly ride a bike (though Seale’s rendering of this sequence is, like every other scene here, done with a masterful touch).

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“City of Angels” is often dazzling and stays with you after it’s over. Silberling’s film is more near-great than a total success and cannot approach the incredible “Wings of Desire.” Yet, let’s be fair about this – Wenders himself followed up “Wings of Desire” with the lighter, sillier, and splendid sequel “Faraway, So Close!” (1993) and has even admitted to liking “City of Angels.”

Silberling’s film may cut corners for the U.S. audience, but it has an emotional gravity and integrity to it that make it even grittier than “Faraway, So Close!” and just about every other mainstream American film about angels (mostly dopey comedies like “Michael” and “The Heavenly Kid”).

While critics mostly attacked Silberling’s film for being less than “Wings of Desire,” the truth is that “City of Angels” make a great companion piece to Wenders’ films and the three are worth viewing as a trilogy.

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SISU Review: A One-Man-Army Flick That Colors Within the Lines (with Lots of Blood)

In our increasingly connected — and, by extension, overly discursive — world, where limitless information can be collated and accessed with a few taps of our fingers, it's easy to forget that not everything needs to mean more than what it presents itself to be, particularly when it comes to cinema. This isn't to say that critically analyzing film isn't without its merits — this article (and this industry) wouldn't exist without it. Nor does this mean films that challenge us (intellectually, philosophically, socially, etc.) are trying too hard, but, at its foundation, movies are meant to entertain.


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Broadway Review: A Seductive Greek Movie Blending Social Realism with Film Noir

Greek cinema is having a moment, despite the troubles the European country has been going through in the last couple of decades. Directors like Yorgos Lanthimos have become famous worldwide for their movies, especially Lanthimos’ English language films like The Lobster, The Favourite, and The Killing of a Sacred Deer, along with his upcoming science-fiction movie, Poor Things.


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‘Black Demon’-izes Big Oil, Lacks Shark Terror

Every shark movie made since 1975 exists in the shadow of “Jaws.”

No exceptions.

It may explain the crush of cartoonishly bad shark thrillers over the past 20 years. If you can’t lap Steven Spielberg’s vision, why try? Some still do, though, like the creative team behind “The Black Demon.”

The Josh Lucas thriller deserves some credit. Not only is the setting fresh, the screenplay suggests killer sharks are less evil than corporate drones. That’s a familiar theme of many zombie films but less common on the shark front.

Sadly, neither twist elevates “The Black Demon” beyond a streaming time waster at best.

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Lucas stars as Paul, a safety inspector for Nixon Oil (subtle!) who takes his family to Mexico to visit an off-shore oil rig. Something seems off from the start. The Mexican locales, once thriving and warm, are now abandoned.

Paul’s family isn’t happy about this state of affairs, but they dutifully support their hard-working patriarch.

The trouble begins when Paul discovers the oil rig is all but abandoned. It seems a massive shark got their first, and the rig’s skeleton crew fear they’re on its menu next.

“The Black Demon” takes care to develop Paul’s family structure, including his loyal but inquisitive wife (Fernanda Urrejola). Their early scenes prove unrehearsed and real, giving the story a welcome dash of realism.

Hey, maybe you don’t need “Sharknado” theatrics to make us care about shark movies again!

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We soon get an extended lecture, with all the subtlety of a Colbert monologue, about evil, uncaring oil corporations. It’s hardly fresh for most genres, but shark movies haven’t plumbed this depth before.

The bigger issue is clear. The stories in question don’t build to any real momentum. We sense where the narrative is heading, so we can suss out the survivors and fish food with ease.

Paul’s arrogance is balanced by his protective instincts toward his family, the film’s most compelling element. What a shame the screenplay has little to say beyond that, and some of the subsequent battles between the surviving players prove “Sharknado”-esque in their silliness.

And that’s far from the tone attempted here.

The shark itself is pure CGI and not given enough screen time, or framing, to make it a worthy villain despite its ties to Mexican folklore. That leaves an increasingly tactless Paul to keep our attention, and that gamble doesn’t pay off.

“The Black Demon” makes one unforgivable error late in the film. A character prepares for a dip in the shark-infested waters, but he struggles while preparing his scuba mask.

“Ain’t got no spit,” the character says, a reference to Richard Dreyfuss’ classic line from “Jaws.”

It’s a perfect Easter egg drop for modern audiences, and a reminder that “The Black Demon” can’t measure up to 1999’s “Deep Blue Sea,” let alone the mother of all shark thrillers.

HiT or Miss: “The Black Demon” blends blunt, anti-Big Oil messaging with perfunctory shark thrills, and neither proves satisfying.

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Carmen Review: A Surreal Journey of Dance and Music

A young Mexican woman fleeing deadly violence and a traumatized American war veteran fall in love while on the run from authorities. Carmen reimagines Bizet's classic opera as a surreal journey of musical drama and dance. Acclaimed French choreographer Benjamin Millepied, in his feature film debut, eschews a traditional narrative for immersive fantasy. The film can best be described as a fever dream experience that blurs the boundaries of reality. It doesn't always work and confuses at times, but the sheer creativity on display is remarkable to behold. The talented leads light up the screen with electric chemistry.


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‘Evil Dead Rise’ Misses the Franchise’s Point

Lee Cronin’s “Evil Dead Rise” begins seemingly a few miles down the road from that infamous cabin in the woods, where the original onslaught of explosive gore, decapitations, oozing fluids and monster mashing took place.

Following the amusing opener, which utilizes the franchise signature of an angry whirl of a POV shot and offers an arresting visual marking a great title design, the real movie begins.

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We meet Ellie (Alyssa Sutherland), a single mother raising two children in a badly run-down apartment complex. Ellie’s sister (Lily Sullivan) shows up just in time to help out, particularly after an earthquake unearths the Book of the Dead.

As a horror film set in a high-rise building, this barely capitalizes on the location. Longtime fans of the Sam Raimi-directed trilogy, “The Evil Dead” (1981), “Evil Dead 2: Dead By Dawn” (1987) and “Army of Darkness” (1993) will not only miss the series’ protagonist, Ash (played by the indispensable Bruce Campbell) but a detectable sense of humor.

I guess we’re supposed to laugh at how disgusting it is when a small child has shards of glass protruding from her throat…actually, no, that’s revolting. Same for most of these gag-inducing “gags.”

Fede Alvarez’s terrific “Evil Dead,” was a 2013 remake/franchise extension that reinvented the central concept and added a great deal of dramatic weight. By making the cabin in the woods the setting of an intervention, the main character was changed from Ash into Mia, a drug addict (played by the sensational Jane Levy) whose early convulsions suggest withdrawals as much as demonic possession.

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Alvarez’s film is deadly serious, dark and extremely gory, but also emotionally rich and thrilling, if numbing in its excess. “Evil Dead Rise” is none of the former and all of the latter.

It’s not a problem that “Evil Dead Rise” stretches the R-rating to the absolute breaking point and is mean spirited and quite gross for most of the running time. Most horror films would wear that as a badge of honor and this one earned my admiration for being so strong in extreme content.

Whereas most mainstream, studio-made horror films don’t go that far in eliciting an audience reaction (aside from jump scares), this one will rattle a packed house.

The movie is as outrageous as it needs to be, but it never garnered an emotional reaction, let alone a connection, to anyone on the screen. Unlike Campbell’s Ash and Levy’s Mia, the characters are hard to like and the performances aren’t outstanding.

 

 
 
 
 
 
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Sutherland gives a scary turn, but I was less worried about the family than I was the actors, who appear to truly be suffering for their art. Neither the supporting characters nor the actors playing them stand out.

The only group who suffers more than the onscreen characters is the audience, who must witness a real chamber of horrors: a lack of originality. Whereas the 2013 film offered new angles on the expected set up (even the reason the characters remain at the cabin is well considered), this just unpacks the easter eggs and visual shout outs to other horror films.

The ending alone rounds up familiar moments from “The Shining,” “Aliens,” “The Thing,” “High Tension,” “Resident Evil” and especially “Evil Dead 2.” This franchise doesn’t need humor to work, nor to balance out the extreme material, though anyone who is a longtime fan of either “Army of Darkness” (1993) or “Ash Vs. The Evil Dead” (2015-2018) will be disappointed by how unpleasant and relentlessly sadistic this is.

Alvarez’s “Evil Dead” spoke of how addiction creates monsters within and alienates us from ourselves and those around us. Here, the idea is to use extreme horror to present the subtext of the hardships of motherhood.

It doesn’t entirely gel, and the topic was better explored in “Hereditary,” “The Babadook” and Mike Flanagan’s surprisingly superb “Ouija: Origin of Evil” (2016), which had a stronger focus on how a single mother’s unwanted acceptance of the supernatural tears her family apart. Flanagan’s film, a true sleeper if there ever was one (its unrelated to the mostly awful 2014 “Ouija”), is emotionally rich and seriously scary.

“Evil Dead Rise” will elicit audible groans from an audience but doesn’t make you care enough about anyone on screen. It’s just a relay race to the next gross-out set piece. This is the first “Evil Dead” movie I don’t plan on ever seeing again.

Two Stars

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‘Attack of the Doc!’ Recalls Pre-Woke America at Its Zaniest

“Attack of the Doc!” opens with a critical note.

The documentary is “by the fans for the fans,” and that includes writer/director Chris Gore.

The Film Threat founder appeared regularly on G4TV, the gaming cable network that had an outsized impact on pop culture. Now, Gore is recalling the channel’s its influence on our Comic-Con age and sharing why the channel’s legacy matters.

You couldn’t air much of what went down on G4TV today. And that’s a very bad thing.

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G4TV never got all the bells and whistles of an ESPN or CNN-sized platform. The channel’s modest budget could be seen on the shows’ sets and in the faces of the then-unknown hosts. This was a channel for gamers, nerds and everyone who ever felt the joy of beating a video game or dressing up for their local Comic-Con.

Except Comic-Cons weren’t cultural tastemakers circa 2002 when the channel first went live.

G4TV, also known as G4, eventually merged with TechTV and became a cult-like destination for young gamers. The channel’s signature series, “Attack of the Show!” featured a dynamic duo of attractive, affable hosts – Olivia Munn and Kevin Pereira.

They cracked wise, made fools of themselves and did anything and everything that lunged to mind for the audience. Munn’s combination of beauty and on-camera bravery made her a star, and Pereira’s jovial presence proved the perfect complement.

Together, they made “Show!” must-see TV … and something more with the benefit of time.

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You couldn’t stage “Attack of the Show!” today, of course. The jokes were often randy, and Munn happily donned risqué outfits and jumped into massive pools of pastry to the viewers’ delight.

Munn’s shtick wouldn’t be allowed now even though she wasn’t offended or embarrassed by her antics. Others would be on her behalf.

Get it?

“You put your guard down when you’re around family,” former G4 host Laura Foy says about the show’s comedy impulses. “We have to dilute everything [now].”

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Writer/director Gore keeps the documentary hyper-focused on the channel’s rise and pop culture reverberations. Nerds rules in 2023, but that wasn’t the case in the early 2000s. Comic-Cons command the attention of most major film studios, hungry to market their wares to Geek Nation.

That wasn’t happening before G4TV.

Gore shrewdly touches on the show’s anarchic spirit without overplaying his hand. He’s on shakier ground by going into the hyper-details of the channel’s coverage of E3 and the annual Consumer Electronics Show (CES), details that pale compared to the wonderful anecdotes assembled elsewhere.

G4TV resembled basic cable TV of yore, but people took the high jinks seriously. “Doc!” features sublime footage of director James Cameron promoting the first “Avatar” film, giddily playing the straight man to the various G4 bits.

The show’s anarchic spirit, akin to Fox News’ old “Red Eye.” served up improv glee rarely seen on cable today.

Back then, even failed comic bits didn’t yield social media rage or accusatory press releases.

The early G4TV days found fandoms embracing the channel, and each other. That, too, has soured following the channel’s demise. It’s hard not to see “Doc!” as a bittersweet end to an era.

“Attack of the Doc,” reflects a time when TV broke boundaries with a goofy, unapologetic grin on its face.

HiT or Miss: “Attack of the Doc!” is literally made for G4’s devoted fans, and they’ll eat up this exhaustive account of why the channel mattered.

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The Gentle Art of Swedish Death Cleaning Review: Yet Another Show On Decluttering and Reclaiming Life

Several years ago, the world was obsessed with Marie Kondo. To some extent, even after maximalism is back after the COVID-19 pandemic, people are still obsessed with the teachings of the Japanese tidying guru — even if being tidy is not always the priority for her — and debating whether the most simple objects are bringing joy back into their lives by existing in their space.


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To Catch a Killer Review: Shailene Woodley Plays a Modern-Day Clarice Starling

When we think of present-day crime procedurals, Nic Pizzolatto's hit HBO series often comes to mind. And based on what we've seen in the True Detective season four trailer, Academy Award winner Jodie Foster will take center stage, again inhabiting a troubled law enforcement persona. She last took home Oscar gold playing detective Clarice Starling in The Silence of the Lambs. And until the Alaska-set True Detective installment hits the masses, Shailene Woodley is trying to catch her own killer in her new big-screen effort.


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‘Dark City’ – The Flop Roger Ebert Loved Dearly

Alex Proyas’ “Dark City” feels like a warmup for some of the greatest existentialist thrillers to come.

Proyas’ 1998 film quickly became a cult favorite after a failed theatrical release (more on that later) but comes across as a starter dish for the sumptuous genre meals right around the corner.

By fusing the visuals and themes of Fritz Lang (particularly his “M” and “Dr. Mabuse”) and Robert Wiene (his “The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari” is the only silent film “borrowed” from as much as Lang’s “Metropolis”), we have a work that, in ambition, richness and quality, works as a cousin to the forthcoming “The Matrix” (1999), “Memento” (2001), “Inception” (2010) and dozens more.

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The plot: John Murdock (Rufus Sewell) awakens in an apartment stricken with amnesia. Adding to his dilemma is the presence of a corpse on the floor as well as a bloody knife with his fingerprints on it. Sympathy comes in the form of John’s wife (Jennifer Connelly) and a detective (William Hurt) who doesn’t believe Murdock is the killer.

In addition to the local law, John is being pursued by bald, pale men in dark trench coats and fedoras called The Strangers, who have the supernatural ability to make you sleep on command.

Proyas’ thrilling, fittingly nightmarish horror/detective film noir/ sci-fi/action puzzle is one of those films few saw in theaters but developed a massive appreciation for later.

Like Shane Caruth’s “Primer” (2004), example, “Dark City” passed through theaters with little notice but was singled out by cinephiles and film scholars as a smart packaging of what had come before and a visionary sign of things to come for the genre. More so than the visual qualities, which are enormous, the imagination on display is staggering.

The screenplay by Proyas, Lem Dobbs (who, in a perfect bit if synergy, also wrote Steven Soderbergh’s underrated 1992 “Kafka”) and David S. Goyer (whose career redemption after writing the wretched sequel to “The Crow” started here) is in love with film noir, The Hitchcockian Wronged Man, Arthur C. Clarke-like musings on existentialist sci-fi and all things Kafkaesque dread.

At the time of its release, the comparison made the most frequently was “Blade Runner” (1982), but Proyas is actually leaning into the paranoia of the dream state, the untrustworthy functions of our subconscious, in a way that predates “Inception” but feels right in line with the studio’s “A Nightmare on Elm St.” series.

This was made during that glorious period where New Line Cinema (and producer Michael De Luca in particular) were taking big, wild creative swings, such as this, “Pleasantville” (1998) and “Magnolia” (1999). That’s before “The Lord of the Rings” trilogy (2001-2003) solidified the studio’s legacy.

I’ve always thought Sewell was miscast, though, upon reflection, I’m now on the fence about this. John is supposed to come across as kind enough that he saves a goldfish during his introductory moment.

He also must convey an emotional connection with Connelly’s character (the two have zero chemistry). Sewell’s “American” accent is excellent and he works hard in the role, but there’s something too prickly about him that makes his ability to overcome The Strangers inevitable.

On the other hand, during the grand finale, Sewell flashes a bone-chilling grin at The Strangers (Proyas wisely included this in the final cut, as it brings to mind Brandon Lee’s frightening leer in “The Crow”) and, in his final moments, the actor belatedly connects to the humanity of the character.

FAST FACT: Proyas created a 20-minute short film, “Mask of the Evil Apparition,” in 2021 that’s set in the “Dark City” universe.

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Aside from my indecisive attitude about Sewell in the lead, the cast is beautifully assembled. Connelly invests feeling into her character and Hurt was oddly credible in films like this and “Until the End of the World” (1991). Hurt was a contemporary actor in every sense who, nevertheless, excelled in strange movies like this and “Altered States” (1980).

Kiefer Sutherland’s stylish performance, with a noted affectation intended to mimic Peter Lorre, takes some getting used to. The ingenious way Sutherland’s bizarre character is fused into the climax, as a central figure in a collage of memories, utilizes the actor in the best light.

The Strangers are unsettling, cruel and truly loathsome, great qualities in super villains. A master stroke was assigning the central Strangers (whose appearance makes for a comparison to the Borg) to the wonderful Richard O’Brien and Sir Ian Richardson.

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The screenplay impresses for bringing up big ideas and staggering visuals, not just for spectacle but to explore the sense of identity that John seeks, and The Strangers casually alter. Unlike many works that have a strong start but fumble in the third act, “Dark City” soars in its last 30-minutes, more than fulfilling and surpassing the scope of its initial ideas.

Nevertheless, because the story is so untamed, some details don’t entirely add up: I’ve never cared for the moment where one of The Strangers falls through a bridge but, seconds later, we see that they can fly.

It feels less like a surprise reveal than a lazy bit of storytelling.

Also, if The Strangers have unmatched psychic prowess, wouldn’t they have detected the problems John would pose sooner?

 

 
 
 
 
 
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The ample visual effects run hot and cold, with the model work and large-scale exterior shots still breathtaking, but the visualization of the telepathic powers resulting in murky, dated CGI. Undoubtedly one of the greatest collaborators on hand is composer Trevor Jones, who finds exactly the right feel for each scene: Trevor’s always-exciting, awe inducing score is among his very best.

If there was anyone who reversed “Dark City” from its instant-flop-in-theaters status to a must-see, it’s the late, great Roger Ebert. In fact, Ebert wasn’t just a fan but declared it the best film of 1998.

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Back then and especially today, it’s a hard pill to swallow, arriving the same year as “The Thin Red Line”, “A Simple Plan,” “The Truman Show and “Rushmore,” to name a few. Nevertheless, Ebert’s adoration of the film gave it a surprising and deserved spotlight.

While the studio’s promotion of the film was adequate, with the trailer especially kinetic and striking, it failed to stick it in a market dominated at the time by the unstoppable run of “Titanic.”

Today, Proyas’ film is synonymous with any fantasy where the search for true identity takes place within the confines of the unconscious mind. “Dark City” carries its legacy as a milestone genre effort and a wonderful use of sci-fi to explore both the possibilities of cinema and the fragile nature and understanding of our existence.

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Drops of God Review: A Sublime and Soothing Apple TV+ Series

Perhaps there's such a thing as a "chilm," a "chill film," if you will. This is something that doesn't have a lot of cacophonous conflict, myriad melodrama, and anxiety-inducing tension. It also doesn't make you laugh until your face and gut hurt, but rather evokes a calm smile. These are titles with lower-stakes, kind characters, pretty visuals, and an overall relaxing feel. Make no mistake, though; these aren't "feel-good" movies by default.


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Totally Completely Fine Review: A Dark Comedy That’s Utterly Absolutely Good

Who needs therapy when television is giving it to in spades these days? Scratch that! It’s 2023, and we’re on the other side of chilling pandemic, lingering political maelstrom, and unnerving existential angst. So, maybe we all need some form of therapy and support. By the looks of it, today’s TV and streaming showrunners think so. Never has the small screen been so populated with content addressing grief and real-life issues.


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Quasi Review: Broken Lizard Delivers a Hilarious Medieval Satire

Comedy troupe Broken Lizard gets medieval in a raunchy and hilarious take on The Hunchback of Notre Dame. Quasi has the hapless and deformed lovable loser caught in a dire predicament. The ruthless King of France celebrates his latest marriage to an English bride, which gives him the perfect opportunity to assassinate the despised Pope. Quasi becomes the expendable tool for the job. The situation is further complicated when the Pope demands Quasi kill the hated monarch. The film slyly skewers classism, sexism, and religion with clever dialogue. It also has a lot of heart as Quasi finds a surprising love interest and ally.


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Ghosted Review: Big Stars Mixing like Oil and Water

Chris Evans and Ana de Armas have scant chemistry in a rom-com actioner that never finds its footing. Ghosted can't figure out how to make its individually likable leads work as a couple. The premise of a needy farmer accidentally falling for a lethal secret agent had promise. Opposites attract and love blooms while bullets fly. Sounds good on paper, but there needs to be a tangible connection tying the mismatched pair together. The film packs on the star power with a barrage of big name cameos. These scenes are relatively humorous but too fleeting to make a difference.


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Cherry Review: A Perfect Character Study for These Imperfect Times

Cherry follows a 25-year-old Millennial as she spends 24 aimless hours deciding whether to get an abortion for her surprise pregnancy. Incredibly, the film premiered at last year's Tribeca Film Festival (where it won the Audience Award) at almost the exact time that a leaked report confirmed the impending Supreme Court decision to overturn Roe v. Wade. It's remarkable, almost cosmic timing that cements Cherry in the history books.


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The Mandalorian Season Three Finale Recap & Review: Epic Aerial Combat Overcomes a Lack of Twists

The Mandalorian finishes a wildly uneven third season with a high-flying, action-packed conclusion. Chapter 24, "The Return," clocks in at a lean 38 minutes and 56 seconds with a surprising lack of twists. Mando aka Din Djarin (Pedro Pascal), Bo-Katan Kryze (Katee Sackhoff), and a Grogu controlled IG-12 lead a united jetpack assault on Moff Gideon's (Giancarlo Esposito) secret Mandalore base.


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Are You There God? It's Me, Margaret Review: Judy Blume's Classic Brought to Life

As the lights dim to signal the beginning of the film adaptation of Are You There God, It’s Me, Margaret, fans of the best-selling novel might find themselves whispering in hope, "Are you there, God? It's me, a fan of this book… Please let this movie be as great as the novel." Moments into the film, anyone who knows and loves the story of protagonist Margaret Simon will take one look at actress Abby Ryder Fortson’s pure and sprightly face as she moves carefree and happy throughout summer camp, and they will exhale.


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‘Showing Up’ Reveals Limits of Minimalist Storytelling

Movies set in the art world focus on ego, power struggles and, of course, cash. Lots of it.

What about the lesser-known art circles, populated by souls driven to create for more noble reasons?

“Showing Up” deposits us in just such a space, where artists toil in obscurity to share their work with anyone willing to look. It’s right in director Kelly Reichardt’s wheelhouse, but audiences seeking dramatic teeth will be disappointed.

That’s a fancy way of saying bored to near tears.

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Michelle Williams stars as Lizzy, a Portland-based sculptor who shuffles through life as if an anvil rested on her slim shoulders. Her work is delicate and deeply felt, but that doesn’t pay the rent or make her name noteworthy.

She creates all the same, shrugging off life’s indignities. Her frenemy/landlord Jo (the always intriguing Hong Chau) refuses to fix the hot water in her home. Brother Sean (John Magaro) is an artist, too, but his ambitions are dulled by mental illness.

“Showing Up” takes place days before Lizzy’s art exhibit, but don’t expect dramatic tension from the event. The film cares more about the quieter moments in life, the meaningless exchanges with colleagues and micro-arguments that flow from dysfunctional families.

Storytellers often use such moments to set the scene or establish characters. “Showing Up” is almost entirely constructed from these snippets.

 

 
 
 
 
 
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The great Judd Hirsch plays Lizzy’s father, Bill. He’s a fellow artist with a talent for exaggeration. To be blunt, he’s a blowhard, but Hirsch’s impish presence lights up the film.

A tale this bleak needs every source of illumination.

We’d love to see more of the couple (Amanda Plummer, Matt Malloy) who squat in Bill’s house. These lovable moochers live off of whatever society will give them.

They create nothing.

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The biggest story arc involves a wounded pigeon which Lizzy reluctantly, at first, nurses back to health.

Reichardt sculpts a sub-culture deserving of its closeup, but she fails to create a compelling story to live within it. Lizzy’s colleagues dress the same – modestly, in subdued earth tones – and act in a similar fashion.

Quiet. Shy. Withdrawn. Humble.

What led them down this path? Why does Lizzy seem like she’s in constant, low-level pain? She appears focused on her art, but there’s little joy in the creation process.

“Showing Up” creates a richly observed landscape but fails to gin up interest in its players.

Reichardt cares about these characters, but turning the narrative volume down to near zero makes it harder for us to do the same.

HiT or Miss: “Showing Up” shines a spotlight on unsung artists, but it fails to give them lives worthy of their gifts.

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Star Trek Picard Review - The Action-Packed Series Goes Out on Full Thrusters

To be sure, Paramount+ and Star Trek have boldly gone where others have gone before — streaming. But, while Disney tends to wobble in understanding how to maintain viewer commitment (some would even say enjoyment) with its Star Wars offerings, something remarkable occurred with Star Trek over the last few years on Paramount+.


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Are You There God? It's Me, Margaret Review: Judy Blume's Classic Brought to Life

As the lights dim to signal the beginning of the film adaptation of Are You There God, It’s Me, Margaret, fans of the best-selling novel might find themselves whispering in hope, "Are you there, God? It's me, a fan of this book… Please let this movie be as great as the novel." Moments into the film, anyone who knows and loves the story of protagonist Margaret Simon will take one look at actress Abby Ryder Fortson’s pure and sprightly face as she moves carefree and happy throughout summer camp, and they will exhale.


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Guy Ritchie's The Covenant Review: A Visceral Display of Brotherhood on the Battlefield

Jake Gyllenhaal and Dar Salim are superb in a visceral display of brotherhood on the battlefield. Guy Ritchie's The Covenant leaves no man behind. The film takes place at the end of the Afghanistan War. An American soldier, rescued by his Afghan interpreter after a disastrous raid, is dismayed to learn his savior and family are being hunted by the Taliban. He resolves to bring them to the United States at all costs. It's a dangerous effort compounded by bureaucratic red tape and a fierce enemy hellbent on killing them.


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‘Wicked Games’ Goes All-In on Style, Lack of Substance

Filmmakers are getting better at exploring the fallout from personal trauma.

What happens when you experience pain and suffering on a scale beyond the average incident? The fallout never ends, something the clunky thriller “Wicked Games” explores.

It’s the most interesting part of an otherwise forgettable genre film, one with so much emphasis on style that the wafer-thin story hardly matters.

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Christine Spang stars as Harley, a strong-willed woman who decides to vacation with a man she barely knows. That’s Kiel (Markus Silbiger), a likable gent with a painful past.

They flirt and smooch, showcasing both killer chemistry and the excitement of young love. Director Teddy Brennan (“Ravage”) doesn’t rush these moments. Instead, Brennan leans into this couple exploring each other’s boundaries.

Genre films rarely show such patience.

Kiel’s past comes back to haunt the new couple in ways that veer directly into SpoilerVille. Suffice to say Harley’s survival instincts are challenged in profound, and bloody, ways within Kiel’s ancestral home.

“Wicked Games” shrewdly shows Harley’s grit in an early bar sequence. She’s no pushover, something a handsy jerk learns the hard way. That’s a problem when we realize the thugs invading her new beau’s homes don’t stand a chance against this force of nature.

That may be empowering, but it robs the film of vital tension.

We eventually learn more about both Harley and her assailants, but it’s boilerplate material that hardly sustains a full-length feature.

What’s left? Oodles of camera trickery meant to spike the stakes at play.

Nothing doing. In fact, all the camera wobbles, focus shifts and intense musical cues distract more than they engage. It’s clear there’s little meat on this cinematic bone, and the various tics inadvertently highlight the problem.

It’s hardly Spang’s fault. She brings both sex appeal and vulnerability to Harley. Yes, you wouldn’t pick a fight with her, but she’s complex enough to command our attention.

The same can’t be said for the villains here, a grab bag of disposable cretins who aren’t memorable in the least.

Harley deserves a superior brand of foe.

Too many scenes find our heroine brandishing a weapon or otherwise staring down a baddie in a “tough guy” posture. We love pulpy fare, but when you make that goal obvious it drains the fun from the adventure.

The film’s bleak worldview runs through the waning moments, giving way to am end credits blooper reel that might give viewers whiplash.

It’s like meeting the man of your dreams and, suddenly, fighting for your life in his sprawling estate.

HiT or Miss: “Wicked Games” boasts a solid turn from Christine Spang but too few thrills to recommend it.

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Chevalier Review: A Brilliant Artist Faces Racial Animosity in 18th Century France

Chevalier tells the remarkable true story of Joseph Bologne, the biracial son of a wealthy plantation owner and slave who rose to artistic acclaim before the French Revolution. Bologne, played superbly by Kelvin Harrison Jr., excelled in the violin, piano, and fencing despite facing hideous racism. His incredible talent and determination attracted the attention of Queen Marie Antoinette (Lucy Boynton). But it was his ill-fated romance with married opera singer Marie-Josephine de Montalembert (Samara Weaving) that shook Parisian society. Chevalier is an exquisite and well-acted period drama. It brings to light the brilliance of an extraordinary man purposely forgotten by history.


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Dead Ringers Review: A Masterful if Morbid Meditation on Misery

Dead Ringers was a dark and bizarre masterpiece from 1988, fictionalizing the remarkable story of twin gynecologists who died together. Many people refer to it as a horror film, which is somewhat suspicious. Yes, it's directed by David Cronenberg, the body horror auteur behind The Fly and Videodrome, and yes, it has his trademark sense of dread and pained ennui.


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Why ‘Snake Eyes’ Brings Out the Best in Nicolas Cage, Brian De Palma

Brian De Palma’s “Snake Eyes” stars Nicolas Cage as the brash, corrupt Detective Rick Santoro, who attends a high-profile boxing match in Atlantic City.

While a massive storm looms outside, the attendees embrace the decadence just outside the ring – politicians, patrons, security guards, quasi-celebrities and sleazy locals like Santoro are everywhere.

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Following an intro with an irritated news reporter having to do an outside weather report, we get to the main event.

It’s not just the fight.

De Palma’s incredible one-take intro to Santoro and his sleazy existence shows us arounds corridors, up and down escalators down to ringside. It’s dialog-heavy, incredibly complicated in its staging and so exciting to watch.

One of Santoro’s best friends, Commander Kevin Dunne (Gary Sinise) sits alongside him on ringside seats. When a shot rings out and a powerful figure sitting near Santoro is now dead, the event erupts into anarchy.

Santoro and Dunne immediately sweep the area and round up the suspects. Who took the shot, why did they do it and is there one person responsible for the public assassination? How do you solve a murder that takes place in plain sight with “14,000 eyewitnesses?”

Because it’s De Palma, the expected Hitchcock visuals and themes are present. However, even with those aspects in place, there are more neo-noir themes on hand, as well as De Palma doing Robert Altman taking on “Rashomon.”

There’s a McGuffin about Air Guard Missile Tests but the core of the film is Santoro’s belatedly finding a moral center in a corrupt world.

De Palma is once again exploring media manipulation and distraction through large-scale diversion. It could be interpreted as political satire as just flat out American social commentary.

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De Palma is dipping his toe into the “Blow Out” (1981) pool once more. “Snake Eyes” is a smaller film than De Palma’s anti-commercial, challenging tour de force of the original “Mission: Impossible” (1996) but still made with a bravado showmanship to match the work of his leading man.

“Snake Eyes” isn’t an action movie but a thrillingly staged mystery, which made it an odd attraction during the summer of 1998. Coming off of his back-to-back blockbusters of “Con Air” and “Face/Off” and the surprise hit of “City of Angels” earlier in the year, Cage was on a roll that lasted for years.

Playing Santoro, Cage is on fire from his first entrance. The character simmers down as the discoveries of the investigation become increasingly grave. Cage is not being over the top but playing a brash, inhibition-free jerk whose lack of a moral center changes drastically in a single evening.

There is no convincing naysayers who loathe any period of Cage’s work, whether it’s his early post-“Peggy Sue” choices, his commercial breakthrough after winning the Oscar, or the on-again-off-again era of wild creative peaks and valleys he’s currently in.

Cage always takes big swings and is rarely (if ever) accused of being subtle.

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Nevertheless, the actor’s willingness to give nearly every project he takes on an above and beyond approach, giving it his all when the movie itself may not need or deserve it, has made him one of my favorites.

Alongside his incredible turn in Werner Herzog’s off-the-wall “Bad Lieutenant: Port of Call New Orleans” (2009), this is my favorite of his “big” performances.

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In both cases, the initial bravado of the characters masks the moral rot beneath, as both characters find a form of redemption but, in the end, haven’t entirely reformed their wicked ways.

The shot of a bloodied bill and the final, painful look Santoro gives it, says everything about the character and how far he’s come. It’s the film’s most important shot and solidifies the film’s neo-noir identity.

Stan Shaw impresses with his moments of outward anguish as “The Atlantic City Executioner,” the boxer whose decision to sell out guts him. There’s also standout work from Sinise, John Heard and Chip Zien, who cult movie fanatics should recognize immediately as the voice of “Howard the Duck” (1986).

Best of all in supporting ranks is Carla Gugino, in one of her first major dramatic roles, impressively holding her own with Cage during one of the film’s best scenes. There’s also the weird synergy of Sinise playing a character named Kevin Dunne, while character actor Kevin Dunn is also in the cast.

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“Snake Eyes” begins with a raging storm that only grows over the course of the story. Originally, the storm was a vital element to the film’s narrative build: before its release, reports surfaced that the film once had an even wilder climax, in which a tidal wave smashes its way through the venue and acts as the Hand of God.

Apparently, test audiences were, for some reason, put off by the CGI and practical effects supplied by Industrial Light & Magic.

One of the joys of “De Palma,” the wonderful 2015 documentary from Noah Baumbach and Jake Paltrow, is that, in addition to getting great soundbites from their subject, De Palma unveils the original, unused ending of “Snake Eyes.”

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Seeing it now is yet another confirmation that the test screening process often cripples good movies.

The imagery that originally gave the film its climax is awesome – why did the studio allow a know-nothing test screening audience to dictate its deletion? The retooled finale, as it stands, is limp, with actors standing around, pointing guns and making accusations.

The closing third act of the theatrical cut doesn’t ruin the film but it’s an anticlimax and, now that the footage is out there, a real step down from the gripping spectacle that once properly concluded “Snake Eyes.”

A director’s cut will hopefully show itself one day.

While the finale has been muted by a poor decision at the corporate level, “Snake Eyes” is a real sleeper in De Palma’s body of work. Like his later career works, “Raising Cain” (1992), “Carlito’s Way” (1993) and “Femme Fatale” (2002), it was heavily criticized for being warmed-over material from prior De Palma works.

While the filmmaker is certainly returning to themes that marked his earlier classics, this riveting, cleverly staged and enormously entertaining genre workout brings out the best in De Palma and Cage.

Perhaps this is simply an “exercise” in suspense and not an all-out classic. “Snake Eyes” carries a status as a second-tier De Palma film but, considering how brilliantly produced, well written (the screenplay is by David Koepp) and dynamic this is, it makes me wish more lavish B-crime movies were this good.

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Passion Review: A Moody Movie-Ghost of Ryusuke Hamaguchi's Past

Passion is a paradox. On one hand, for American audiences, it's a new Ryusuke Hamaguchi film, coming on the heels of Drive My Car's international success two years ago, and thus a reacquaintance with more of the Japanese director's work. On the other hand, however, Passion is actually an old film: it was initially released in Japan in 2008, and is only now, 15 years later, seeing theatrical distribution in U.S. markets. What's more, it's immediately evident just how old the movie is, from its visual texture, reminiscent of the early days of digital cinematography, to its diegetic details (old flip phones, small TV sets, and the like).


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Beau Is Afraid Review: Ari Aster's New Head-Scratcher Is a Doozy

While hardly a definition, many people have described insanity with the old bon mot, "doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results." In the second scene of Beau Is Afraid, the adult version of its titular character (Joaquin Phoenix, Joker) meets with his therapist (Stephen McKinley Henderson, Dune), who asks Beau: If you were ever thirsty and drank from a well that then poisoned you, would you return to the same well in the future, expecting a different outcome?


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Why You Should Watch ‘Chocolate War,’ the ’80s Film that Defied the Era

Keith Gordon’s “The Chocolate War” (1988) marked an impressive directorial debut, in which the character actor-turned-filmmaker ambitiously took on Robert Cormier’s eternally controversial 1974 novel.

The opening phrase of Cormier’s novel is, “They killed him” and Gordon ably demonstrates the meaning, as Jerry Renault (Ilan Mitchell Smith), our protagonist, gets clobbered on the football field.

A freshman with talent on the field but carrying the agony of recently losing his mother to cancer, Jerry is happy to be included among the new players at Trinity High School, as it’s the only thing going right in his life.

We also meet Archie Costello (Wally Ward), the head of The Vigils, a secret organization that calls the shots, possesses confidential student info and has influence over staff members at Trinity. Archie and his stooge, Obie (Doug Hutchison) are planning to force lesser members of the school population to sell boxes of chocolates for a school fundraiser.

When Jerry is summoned by the Vigils to sell 50 boxes alongside other select students, he infuriates Brother Leon (John Glover), and basically everyone else, by declaring “No” and refusing to take part in a Trinity tradition.

Like “Bartleby the Scrivener,” the rebellious corporate drone of Herman Melville’s novel who also suffers for refusing to conform, Jerry becomes a symbol among his peers for not giving in to the pressure the school authorities and The Vigils impose on him.

Exactly why is Jerry is doing this?

The need for some control, perhaps, after his mother’s death rattled his home life, as well as recognizing a need to stand up to an evil cabal that has taken over a religious school.

Either way, Jerry suffers both psychological and physical abuse for not selling boxes of chocolates and the “war” of the title mirrors the internal and physical battle Winston Smith endures while fighting against the assurance that he must love George Orwell’s “Big Brother.”

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Gordon’s film makes the same mistake that hinders most teen dramas: although set in a high school, everyone looks college age. Renault is supposedly a freshman but Smith, as winning as his performance is, can’t convince me otherwise and neither can his co-stars.

The film is notably low budget (notice how the walls are under decorated) and some scenes and performances feel like works in progress in need of more takes.

Nevertheless, “The Chocolate War” felt like a striking contrast to both the genuine and knockoff John Hughes films of the decade. Devoid of ’80s sheen (it appears to have been filmed on overcast days) but recognizing the danger of bored, rich and unstable yuppies, it’s a welcome counter to the “Greed is Good” back patting of most dramas of that era.

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Gordon likes his characters (a genuine strength of any filmmaker and screenwriter) and aims for a Kubrickian composition and pronounced stylishness in nearly every scene.

There’s also a great soundtrack full of unusual choices, such as Yaz’ “Only You” adding to a tender remembrance, a great use of Peter Gabriel’s “I Have the Touch” during a montage and an ahead of its time, perfect capper of Kate Bush’s “Running Up That Hill” playing over the end credits and providing Jerry a perfect anthem.

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Melville’s “Bartleby the Scrivener” itself became a pretty-good Crispin Glover vehicle in 2001 but Gordon’s film hits much harder.

There’s pain in Smith’s eyes, evoking Jerry’s loss, and struggle for a true connection in his life. Ward’s performance as Archie is lacking – the actor goes for icy disinterest and comes across as self-consciously weird.

In Cormier’s hands, the character was like a young Patrick Bateman, with an outward joy to the hurt he was inflicting.

Glover, in the showiest role as a corrupt, power-hungry instructor and faculty member on the rise, gives a ferocious performance. A young Adam Baldwin pops up in a supporting role and a misused Jenny Wright makes the most of her screen time as Jerry’s teen dream.

A cameo by Bud Cort gives the famous “environment” scene is a sly kick.

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Like the novel upon which it’s based, “The Chocolate War” is bleak and offers an understanding of isolation that gives it authenticity. Gordon’s film captures the pain and loneliness of being a nonconformist in the midst of empowered, angry and violent sheep.

Jerry never explicitly says why he keeps saying no to selling the chocolates, though we always get why he’s doing it. Even without the eerie dream sequences, we see that Jerry is trying to restore a sense of normalcy and moral center to the world, but at what cost?

While Gordon’s film is mostly a faithful adaptation, a few elements are missing, such as the recurring phrase “Do I Dare Disturb the Universe?” (Jerry’s mantra and central question), and a phone call that could have given Wright’s character more purpose.

While Gordon’s film is rated R for language (containing more “F-words” than Cormier’s PG-level profanity), it dials back the references to masturbation that have continued the novel’s status as a Banned Book favorite for schools and libraries.

The most notable and unfortunate change from Cormier’s novel is Gordon’s new ending; by giving the climactic quasi-boxing match a more traditional comeuppance, Gordon was satisfying audience expectations of the day, but he also softens and sort of obliterates Jerry’s struggle; what’s the point of standing up for oneself if the whole thing can be fixed in a “Karate Kid” moment?

Gordon stages the climax well enough and, undoubtedly, gives the sort of satisfying conclusion that Cormier refused to give his readers. Yet, by softening the third act, having everything being tidy in its resolution (and Jerry’s conflicted view on his ultimate decision excised from the screenplay), it becomes good versus evil, instead of the more complex question of whether we’re willing to suffer for what we believe in.

For that matter, considering the Catholic school setting and, in the novel, Jerry’s public pummeling to a crowd that is cheering for his demise, it definitely felt like Cormier was exploring a contrast of Jerry’s doomed endurance test with Christ’s willingness to endure a horrifying public death in order to send a message about belief.

Because the movie pits Jerry against the central villain (the book made the canny observation that real villains have minions do their work for them), the film finishes with the sort of crowd pleasing that Gordon himself had avoided until that point.

The ending in the film only works if you take it as one of Jerry’s dreams – otherwise, this is a happy ending that “The Chocolate War” doesn’t deserve, as much as viewers will believe that Jerry has earned it.

Gordon’s conclusion is still somewhat bittersweet, suggesting that the cycle of sadism put in place by The Vigils doesn’t end at this school. Yet, Cormier’s famously downbeat ending remains a devastating surprise and says more about Jerry’s suffering for not becoming a Vigil.

Gordon proved to be an always interesting and risk-taking filmmaker, as his subsequent films (such as “A Midnight Clear,” “Waking the Dead” and “The Singing Detective”) are anti-mainstream, cinematically experimental and lean into character and mood over formula.

“The Chocolate War” stands out for not only being such an accomplished first movie but for its compliance with Cormier’s brutal depiction of how the misuse of words and forcing moral compromise is its own form of abuse.

Until that pesky finale, Gordon’s film stands tall above most of the high school films of its era. Cormier’s book explored the ramification of someone bold enough to “disturb the universe” and allow himself to be “murdered” twice over the course of the story.

Gordon’s film softens the resolution but not the feel and heartache of the novel, which is why, on its 35th anniversary, “The Chocolate War” deserves to be rediscovered.

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