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In Memoriam of Tim Burton’s Ingenuity

Posted on 22 February 2010 by Smoking Barrel

There is a trend among people who rise to the top too quickly: Their metaphorical wick tends to burn out faster and with a slightly more pathetic than usual flicker. Whether it’s because of the constant pressure to produce material or the unrealistic expectations of managers, studios, and fans, the “stars” and “auteurs” who achieve success from the get-go do not appear as determined to hang on to their integrity. My case in point is one, Tim Burton, who, with his unquestionable creativity and inventiveness during the infancy of his career, drew the attention of notable names like Griffin Dunne and Paul Reubens in the early eighties with his offbeat projects, Vincent and Frankenweenie.

Burton: Maestro of the Macabre

After directing Pee-Wee’s Big Adventure, the door to Hollywood was wide open to Burton and he barreled through without ever looking back to the imagination of his former self, the aspiring demiurge who attended Cal Arts and passed the dull days in Burbank by concocting demented visions in his mind. His imaginitiveness remained intact for his next two film projects, Beetlejuice and Batman, even if it was the inception of Burton’s perverse pattern of remakes and rip-offs. But then, in 1990, it looked as though the original Burton was making a comeback with what is, in my opinion, the zenith of his work, Edward Scissorhands.

Tim Burton and his frequent muse, Johnny Depp

The film was an incontrovertible triumph for Burton, who was able to secure his childhood obsession, Vincent Price, in the role of the inventor. After the critical acclaim garnered by Edward Scissorhands, Warner Brothers, now somewhat more trusting of Burton’s abilities, granted him total control of the sequel to Batman, Batman Returns. Perhaps innovative by nineties standards, Christopher Nolan later proved himself to be the best director of the Batman series. Once Burton had cashed in on Batman, he returned (maybe guiltily) to his smaller scale roots with The Nightmare Before Christmas, his very last totally original effort. Following the animated phantasmagoria of Nightmare, Burton churned out adaptations and derivations consistently, including Ed Wood, James and the Giant Peach, Mars Attacks!, Sleepy Hollow, Planet of the Apes, Big Fish, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street, and imminently, Alice in Wonderland. The sole work out of the past seventeen years created by Burton being Corpse Bride, a mere imitation of The Nightmare Before Christmas.

Farewell to the singular mind: Burton's last truly original work was 1993's The Nightmare Before Christmans

All of this begs the question: Where the hell has Burton’s sense of ingenuity disappeared to? Was the last of it stolen by the ghost of Lewis Carroll or is Burton simply contented with the money he gets out of being Hollywood’s go-to director for “weird” movies? While Burton’s body of work is still something to be proud of regardless of being utterly devoid of his own ideas, I’m not sure there is any hope of him ever returning to the purely unprecedented and unconventional nature of his early films.

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Valentine’s Day: Full of More Exaggerated Ideas on Romance to Lead The Masses Astray

Posted on 14 February 2010 by Smoking Barrel

I can’t tell if I liked this movie because I have ovaries and I’m supposed to relish the empty frothiness of romantic comedies or because it’s just one of those goddamn feel good movies you can’t stop yourself from liking. Garry Marshall has always been adept at inflicting this sentiment on the viewing public (see OverboardPretty Woman, Runaway Bride, and The Princess Diaries for evidence) and I must say that I’m a little astonished no one thought to make a movie called Valentine’s Day prior to now. The profits, present and future, are going to be immeasurable (at least to someone like me who never has to worry about counting any higher than $30,000.00 dollars).

Slap some stars together and you've got yourself a movie

 

I think that’s why so many B-list names flocked to the project: This movie will be shown on some medium of entertainment every year on Valentine’s Day from this point forward. The royalties will be extremely satisfactory, at least enough for another plastic surgery operation or an additional wing in someone’s Beverly Hills home. The only true A-lister (as opposed to rising B-lister) in the movie is Julia Roberts, whose best scene got axed in favor of turning in into an outtake shown as the credits roll. The outtake displays, yet again, her comfortableness with being self-referential as a key source of comedic timing and tacit knowingness between her and the audience (a gimmick that first began in Ocean’s Twelve). Her stardom was almost matched by the combination of Jennifer Garner, Patrick Dempsey, Jessica Biel, Jamie Foxx, Topher Grace, Anne Hathaway, Eric Dane, Bradley Cooper, Ashton Kutcher, and Jessica Alba. And let’s not forget the Queen, Latifah.

Holden (Bradley Cooper) and Kate (Julia Roberts) share a plane ride to L.A.

 

The stories of the aforementioned’s characters intertwine throughout Valentine’s Day in Los Angeles, the worst possible setting for Marshall to choose if he had wanted to have any bearing on reality, but I get it, it’s easier to film in L.A. The first couple we meet is Reed (Ashton Kutcher) and Morley (Jessica Alba, who should spend less time at the hair salon/in the tanning bed and more time at acting class). Reed’s flower shop, Siena Bouquet, is the uniting force between the events of the day. For instance, it’s how Reed finds out that smooth-talking doctor Harrison Copeland (Patrick Dempsey) is married even though he’s supposed to be banging Julia (Jennifer Garner), Reed’s best friend, exclusively. P.S. Patrick, get a new role to play besides the dashing doctor. Grey’s Anatomy has to end sometime.

Julia (Jennifer Garner) is at first the only attendee of Kara's (Jessica Biel) annual I Hate Valentine's Day party

 

Now let me sidebar here to say that the only reason I disagreed with Kanye West’s impromptu attack of Taylor Swift in defense of Beyonce winning the Grammy is because at least Taylor Swift had spared us any attempts at acting. I rescind all sympathies to her from that night. And I think I might rescind my earlier statement about liking this movie. Because it’s wrong, just plain wrong, to like a movie with Taylor Swift in it, no matter how minor the role.

I guess this movie isn’t all that unlike the one-night stand a single person desperately searches for on Valentine’s Day: It seems alright at first glance, but when you examine it too closely, you realize the error of your ways in ever thinking it was acceptable. What Valentine’s Day seeks to confirm is that this is a “holiday” about the cursory good time of sex—not love—an assertion that is made in the film’s closing line: “Let’s get naked.” Please don’t let that include Shirley MacLaine or Hector Elizondo in your mental image.

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Monsieur Le Renard, Presque Fantastique

Posted on 01 December 2009 by Smoking Barrel

The buildup for the release of Fantastic Mr. Fox has been at its zenith in the last few months. After all, it has been two years since Wes Anderson’s last film, The Darjeeling Limited, was released. Now that Fantastic Mr. Fox is in theaters, it is safe to say that the wait for the undisputed premier auteur (sorry Quentin, your place and time as directorial god remains in the 90s) of the past decade’s  latest endeavor was not in vain. Anderson’s devotion to Roald Dahl’s somewhat underappreciated children’s story (Charlie and the Chocolate Factory just had to be plucked from non-obscurity by Tim Burton) is masterfully rendered in the stop motion animation method.

The voice of George Clooney as Mr. Fox adds a level of clever sophistication that perhaps no other actor could give him

The voice of George Clooney as Mr. Fox adds a level of clever sophistication that perhaps no other actor could give him

The collaborative process carried out during the making of Fantastic Mr. Fox relies on two important pairings, the first being the writing duo of Noah Baumbach (best known for The Squid and the Whale and Margot at the Wedding) and Wes Anderson and the second being the film’s melding of minds for animation, which was initially started by Harry Selick (who left the project to work on Coraline) and completed by Mark Gustafson as the new animation director.

Fantastic Mr. Fox's stop motion animation enlivens each scene with astonishing detail

Fantastic Mr. Fox's stop motion animation enlivens each scene with astonishing detail

Anderson’s most notable and obvious trademark is his musical selection, a characteristic of his films that often stands out more than anything else. This time around though, Anderson does not unearth any truly thankless gems as he did with The Kinks in The Darjeeling Limited or Devo in The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou. Still, The Rolling Stones and The Bobby Fuller Four are used during some of the most memorable moments of the film (namely the tractor scene when Boggis, Bunce, and Bean try to dig Mr. Fox out of the hole he and his posse are hiding in).

The imperial Mr. Fox, the default leader in a mix of animals that include a badger, a rabbit, and an opossum

The imperial Mr. Fox, the default leader in a mix of animals that include a badger, a rabbit, and an opossum

Most significantly in the music sector, however, is Jarvis Cocker as Petey, a stooge of Bean’s, the most vindictive farmer of the three. As Petey, Cocker sings the whimsical tune of “Fantastic Mr. Fox,” which Mr. Bean reams him for as Petey simply makes up the words and melody as he goes along (a latent urging on Anderson’s part to return to Pulp?).

Jarvis Cocker as Petey

Jarvis Cocker as Petey

Sometimes the likeability of the work of someone as larger than life as Wes Anderson is clouded by the automatically positive reception surrounding anything he does. Is Fantastic Mr. Fox a good movie? Absolutely. But it is not exactly as incredible as certain critical reviews have painted it to be. The primary factor in making it great is the constantly repeated motif that, even when people age, they cannot really let go of who they were or the ambitions they once envisioned achieving. What Fantastic Mr. Fox basically tells us is that it is impossible to let go of all traces of impetuosity and youthful idealism, no matter how much contrary evidence proves that we should.

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Zombieland: Nut Up or Shut Up

Posted on 02 October 2009 by Redmanthatcould

Zombieland is a shit sandwich of fun and laughs. Go see it.

The film stars Jesse Eisenberg, who in my opinion is the rich man’s Michael Cera, and the versatile (not in the gay community sense) Woody Harrelson. I think Woody is underrated, to be honest…there is life after White Men Can’t Jump. Plus a special treat for all the horny teenagers is quite a bit of screen time for Emma Stone; fret not, my fellow perverts – she is 20.

What more do you need beyond over-the-top humor, lots and lots of cool zombie deaths, and a cute leading lady? Shit, not much.

Zombieland Movie Poster

Zombieland Movie Poster

Zombieland takes place in a world where zombies have overtaken the population, with only a handful of living survivors. Of the survivors, we have:

  • Columbus (played by Eisenberg) is a young introvert whose lack of social skills is made up for with quick wit and intelligence
  • Tallahassee (played by Harrelson) is a bad ass cowboy whose love for killing zombies is only matched by his love for Twinkies
  • Wichita (played by Stone) is a young, sexy con artist who mainly can’t be trusted, except if you’re her younger sister
  • Little Rock (played by Abigail Breslin, who is slightly less annoying than her Little Miss Sunshine days) is a scared little girl who develops steady aim and seems unphased by killing loads of zombies

Zombieland Scene: Woody Harrelson Killing a Zombie & Jesse Eisenberg Cowering

Zombieland Scene: Woody Harrelson Killing a Zombie & Jesse Eisenberg Cowering

At first, the four were fighting against each other, but they eventually united when the trust set in. The main driving force was a need for the necessities – food, shelter, sleep – and since wherever the group went, zombies were there, it meant for lots of cool zombie kills. Along the journey, the group stays at “the king’s” house – Bill Murray. They really sucked Murray’s dick pretty hard, with a ten minute scene that was full of praise of his film career. And deservedly so.

We’d all, in one way or another, suck Bill Murray’s dick if the moment should arise.

I’m still waiting, Bill.

Zombieland Movie Image: The Group Deciding to Nut Up or Shut Up

Zombieland Movie Image: The Group Deciding to Nut Up or Shut Up

Zombieland ended up being a lot more entertaining and funny than I was anticipating. In my mind, zombie movies are hit or miss, and this was definitely a hit. It was a nice change of pace for a zombie movie to take on a predominantly humorous undertone, as opposed to the shock factor, gore fests in years past. Eisenberg did the voice-over narrations, and you will notice that his delivery and timing are perfect with the scene he’s describing.

There is some gore, but it’s kept within reason, and none of the many (many) deaths were nasty to watch. Eisenberg’s quirky, uncomfortable humor and Harrelson’s tough guy shell were a nice match. A great movie for any occasion, so long as you’re not looking to think too hard, and want to have some fun.

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Extract – Mike Judge’s Latest Let Down

Posted on 05 September 2009 by Redmanthatcould

At least Mila Kunis is super fucking hot. Very fucking hot. Holy shit. That is all.

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Post (de)Grad(ation)

Posted on 24 August 2009 by Smoking Barrel

Alexis Bledel has fallen on some rather hard times as an actress in that everything she has done outside of Gilmore Girls merely proves that the only role she’s capable of is Rory Gilmore. In Post Grad, the character’s name is Ryden Malby, but it might as well be the same as it is nothing more than a reprisal of her Rory Gilmore persona: Intelligent, well-read (who reads Post Office by Bukowski anymore?), and clueless about her power over men.

Promotional poster for Post Grad

Promotional poster for Post Grad

The story already begins on an unfavorable note being that someone decided it would be a good idea to have Ryden tell you everything about herself and her life on a vlog. She then instant messages her best friend Adam (Zach Gilford) to meet her and her family for a post-graduation lunch since his father can’t make it and his mother is dead, facts that are tactfully pointed out by Ryden’s dad Walter (played by a particularly annoying Michael Keaton). The opening is initially forgiveable; writer Kelly Fremon creates some interesting relationships that parlay into key thematic (though played out) elements. It is what comes later that makes the film fair game for the sell pile of your DVD collection.

The zany family of Ryden Malby

The zany family of Ryden Malby

The entire premise of Post Grad is based on Ryden’s intense lust for a job at a publishing house in Los Angeles, the name of which evades me, but is umimportant because it is fictional, much like the notion of a publishing house existing in LA. Though she has no experience, her previous internships at Penguin (which also doesn’t exist in LA), make her believe she has a real chance at getting the position. So confident is she, in fact, that she writes a three thousand dollar check for an apartment in Century City just hours before her interview.

Another trite promotional poster

Another trite promotional poster

Predictably, Ryden does not get the job after a number of hiccups prevent her from arriving, specifically a car accident, and, even once she gets there, the obvious disinterest of the interviewer is explained when the next applicant, Ryden’s college rival Jessica, enters the room with some sort of previous reference, proving that it is who you know that matters.

Ryden and her best friend Adam, who is in love with her self-absorbed ass

Ryden and her best friend Adam, who is in love with her self-absorbed ass

Completely floored by the concept that she isn’t going to be doing what she wants after how hard she worked the past four years (or eight, depending on how you look at it), Ryden desultorily pursues other leads and finally lands a short-lived job as a production assistant, courtesy of her hot neighbor (Rodrigo Santoro) who directs informercials for a living. This romantic interlude sends Adam, who tries his best to accept their platonic friendship, into a jealous rage that prompts him to cut her out of his life and move to New York to go to law school. Fucking drama queen.

Ryden pretending not to notice Adam hearts her

Ryden pretending not to notice Adam hearts her

Anyway, it’s easy to guess, at this point, that everything ends up going smoothly for Ryden, even if it wasn’t the exact mental picture she had originally envisioned for herself. Translation: Apart from a few clever lines and some slapstick moments (Carol Burnett’s influence maybe?), Post Grad is in the same forgettable vain as recent throwaway movies like New in Town or The Proposal. One of the main reasons Fox Searchlight was probably willing to distribute is that they could see the relatability of the film to an audience of recent graduates. Everyone can identify with not finding a job at a time when the economy is a fucking piece of shit and having a college degree in something like English literature doesn’t really mean that much anymore.

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Funny People Are Boring

Posted on 10 August 2009 by Thor Odens Son

Funny People is comedy’s golden child’s, Judd Apatow, third feature film writing and directing. It stars everyone that has been in his previous movies plus Adam Sandler and Jason Schwartzman. That makes it so new and exciting right? Well, I’m going to say no although I appreciated the idea of changing it up.

The holy trinity that could save comedy?

The holy trinity that could save comedy?

Adam Sandler plays George Simmons, a comedian who has had a similar path to Adam. He was funny then, made really bad movies, and is now washed up. He finds out he is dying so in a last stitched effort he takes on Ira, (Seth Rogen) a young comedian, to write jokes for him as he does what will be his last tour. Simmons learns a lot about life and he makes amends with all the people in his life.

Then he gets better. With a new lease on life he begins to pursue the only girl he has every really loved, Laura (Leslie Mann). She has all kinds of mixed feelings and guilt that makes her throw her self at George. She tries to justify it by saying her husband is just like George even the cheating aspect, so why not get back with George. Then when it comes time to tell her husband she chickens out. Out of rage George takes it out on Ira by firing him. The film ends with Ira and George writing jokes over coffee. Apatow should not do open endings.

I do feel like that acting is really good. Sandler and even Rogen steps it up for a much darker film. My problem is that it wasn’t really a Judd Apatow movie. The dick jokes are all there and brace yourself there are a lot of them. I just feel like Rogen has out grown the underdog roll or I have grown tired of him acting like an idiot. Sandler and Manns relationship is really great in the beginning but takes a weird turn. Mann gets back with her husband. This is a plot device known as the false ending. If the false ending is sad the real ending is happy.

At least they had fun making it. You won't watching it.

At least they had fun making it. You won't watching it.

The false ending is sad but also really forced. I know people will argue it is part of Mann’s character to feel scared and too afraid to make any giant changes to her life. I just feel like this break up could have been less cliche and more Apatow. Through out the film I didn’t laugh and that’s bad when it’s made by these people. I was waiting for the big moment. The Steve Carrell getting waxed or the crazy trip to Vegas with Paul Rudd and Rogen. It lacked big laughs for the sake of overplayed melodrama. That’s why it opened to the lowest opening by an Adam Sandler movie. It was lower than Spanglish people.

Bottom line this is a rental, a cheap theater viewing, or wait for network TV to show it.

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A Throw Back Review: Cannibal The Musical

Posted on 31 July 2009 by Thor Odens Son

Cannibal The Musical is Matt Stone’s and Trey Parker’s first film from way back when they were college boys. It started with a trailer then enough people convinced them that making this a real movie was a great idea. I’m glad they did. I noticed that it is on Netflix finally.

Back before Parker and Stone lost to Phil Collins at the Oscars, they were lost in the wild west

Back before Parker and Stone lost to Phil Collins at the Oscars, they were lost in the wild west.

Our story begins like all musicals, in the woods as a cannibal rips his party apart limb from limb. Alfred Packer (Parker) is wrongfully accused of committing those crimes. He tells a court reporter, Polly Pry (Todd Walters), how he got into this predicament.

Packer leads a party of miners across the Colorado Territory to Brekenridge. Along the way Packer looses his best friend and horse to a bunch of trappers. Packer diverts the party south to follow the trappers and win back his horse. They face river crossings, bear traps, lack of supplies, and even a cyclops. All the good stuff from Oregon Trail but with songs. Soon frost bite sets in and the party gets really lost. Packer goes looking for help and when he returns all but one of his party is dead. After an amusing fight with his crazed murderous comrade, Packer makes his way to the nearby town. The sheriff heads out looking for Packer’s missing party and they find the mangled bodies. I won’t ruin the ending but it has a big finish like all musicals.

This is probably the only film that really displays the amazing talent that Trey Parker has at writing music of any style for any situation. You will watch this film over and over again just for the songs. They are really damn catchy like real musicals. The instrumentals sound kind of like they came out of a video game made in 1991. It is weird at first but after a while it really fits in with the whole idea of the movie. The sound in the film is an issue at some points. I blame it on the ultra low budget but it can be distracting when it gets really echoy.

Now that's a DVD cover.

Now that's a DVD cover.

The comedic acting is pretty good for the budget. You really can see where Stone and Parker got a lot of their ideas for their later projects. Matt Stone’s hat and crazy red hair can be directly linked to Kyle’s hair and hat on South Park. Also the main theme of the film is played at the end of every South Park episode. The little tone played along with the Braniff airplane is the song “The Sky is Blue”. It’s really interesting to see the roots of these two comedy giants. The main thing that you think when the film is done is, “why don’t these guys make films more often?” I wish they did they certainly have the talent to make musicals until they die.

South Park fans, Team America fans, Basketball fans, Orgasmo fans, and musical fans will enjoy this movie more than they should. I mean, it is a student film.

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(500) Days of Summer

Posted on 26 July 2009 by Redmanthatcould

I love a film with good narration, and a good soundtrack. After extensive research (approximately 15 minutes), I wasn’t able to find who narrated this film, but it sounded like it could have been the guy from Stranger than Fiction or The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy – if you know, please let me know! (500) Days of Summer is another one of those touching romantic comedies (read My Life in Ruins) that makes you do some soul searching afterward. Definitely not a chick flick, but it was still cute, with an indie feel even though it was done by Fox Searchlight.

3rd Rock from the Sun failed to put Joseph Gordon-Levitt on the map, but this film definitely will, and the same is probably true of Zooey Deschanel, whose most notable role was the sister in Almost Famous. Their relationship in the film is why the Facebook’s and MySpace’s of the world have a “It’s Complicated” field for relationship status. And they depict it to a fucking T.

Compilation of Movie Posters for 500 Days of Summer

Compilation of Movie Posters for 500 Days of Summer

Tom Hansen (Levitt) meets Summer Finn (Deschanel) at work, and it is basically love at first sight – for him, at least. He fumbles his way into her arms, and they hit it off with the caveat (from her) that it won’t be anything serious. We see their relationship unfold back-and-forth, from before the turmoil, to after. An editing convention that I both admire, and despise (it’s love-hate, what can I say?). It’s obvious that there will be issues though, since Tom clearly wants something serious, and Summer clearly does not. They have really cute dates together, especially a long scene in IKEA (which was in-your-face product placement, let me tell ya) where the couple pretended to be going to different rooms of their fictional house. Even with all the heartache Summer caused Tom, he was able to find his way at the end – which is all right, but I’d LOVE to see a sad ending for once.

As I alluded to earlier, the editing is phenomenal, but I am not sold on cutting back-and-forth from the good, early days, to the bad, final days of their relationship. Not quite the same hate I had for a similar convention employed in Memento, but I’d rather the story be interesting on it’s own. And luckily this film’s story was simple, yet interesting, and the chemistry between Joseph and Zooey was spot on.

The narration was superb, even though some retards online think otherwise. The music was down-right perfect for the film, with songs from Regina Spektor, The Smiths, and Simon And Garfunkel. On top of the editing mentioned earlier, my favorite scene was a side-by-side view with simultaneous running clips of “Expectations” on one side, and “Reality” on the other – this as really bad ass, and I’m sure it’ll be imitated. I’m a sucker for dresses, and they put Zooey in some stunning outfits, particularly the dress she wore in the wedding scene…my my my.

500 Days of Summer: Joseph Gordon-Levitt and Zooey Deschanel in THAT Dress...Yowzers

500 Days of Summer: Joseph Gordon-Levitt and Zooey Deschanel in THAT Dress...Yowzers

Only a couple things confused me – why Tom felt Summer was out of his league is beyond me. All the build up about how Summer gets her way due to her beauty was strange; don’t get me wrong, she’s a really pretty girl, but she’s no “17 double takes on a city bus”, as the narrator depicts. Aside from that, I have no idea why the “best friend” and younger sister were even in the film; they were supposed to be Tom’s support group to deal with Summer, but they were on-screen for about 13 seconds, and those roles could have all been handled by Tom’s cubicle buddy (played by Geoffrey Arend).

(500) Days of Summer is great for audiences of all ages. It’s lighthearted, clever and cute. Take the old lady out to see it, and get yourself some headers on the drive home.

Enjoy!

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The Seven Year Itch as Model for the “Classic” Film

Posted on 25 July 2009 by Smoking Barrel

The thing about classic films is, although they’re deemed “classic,” very few people have acutally seen them. Case in point is New York’s River to River Festival and its graciously free showing of The Seven Year Itch on The Elevated Acre in the Financial District. While the film may have been helmed by the directorial king of classics himself, Billy Wilder, the only piece of visual information sustained in anyone’s mind is Miss Monroe’s billowing white dress over the grate of a passing subway.

The dress that launched a thousand latently horny men in the fifties

The dress that launched a thousand latently horny men in the fifties

Watching the film amid an audience of Seven Year Itch virgins was not unlike explaining the psychological intricacies of Giuletta of the Spirits to someone who watches The Hills. Comments included, “…a simpler kind of humor in the fifties.” I give the person credit for knowing which decade it was made in though. Still, after hearing this, a fantasy materialized in my mind, wherein Billy Wilder paper cuts members of the audience with his screenplay and Marilyn takes on the rest by strangling them with her infamous chiffon dress. No such fantasy came to light and I contrived to sit against the cement slab step of The Elevated Acre wishing I had just stayed home to watch it on DVD rather than endure the unappreciative sentiments of NYU students who have the social gall to carry around a copy of The Count of Monte Cristo.

Apparently the only scene worth watching in The Seven Year Itch

Apparently the only scene worth watching in The Seven Year Itch

Then again, seeing The Seven Year Itch in a crowd of modern men and women got me thinking about the general overratedness of this 1955 Marilyn Monroe vehicle. Had the audience been watching a Wilder film that better stands the test of time, like, say, Ace in the Hole, would they have left that patch of grass at the end of the evening wanting to fortify their film collections with the work of Billy Wilder? Or is it simply about being able to say that, yes, they have seen the scene that every American comes out of the womb somehow aware of?

Promotional poster for The Seven Year Itch

Promotional poster for The Seven Year Itch

The elements of annoyance escalated when, at the precise second her dress lifts, most audience members felt inclined to take a picture of it. And this is where a serious sociological question must be asked: Is there any point in watching, listening to, or reading anything when every portion has been extracted and highlighted, preordaining what we’re supposed to know and like best?

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