<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290</id><updated>2012-02-11T17:24:36.433-08:00</updated><category term='Noir'/><category term='Western'/><category term='Documentary'/><category term='Science Fiction'/><category term='[Screen Tests]'/><category term='[Flashbacks]'/><category term='[Index]'/><category term='War'/><category term='Horror'/><category term='[Naked Edge]'/><category term='[Welcome]'/><category term='Silent'/><category term='Cult'/><category term='Comedy'/><category term='[Lists]'/><category term='Short'/><category term='Adventure'/><category term='Action'/><category term='Drama'/><category term='Foreign Language'/><category term='Suspense'/><category term='[Pieces of Time]'/><category term='Romance'/><category term='Anthology'/><category term='Fantasy'/><category term='Sexploitation'/><category term='[Quotes]'/><category term='Biography'/><category term='Epic'/><category term='Musical'/><category term='Mystery'/><category term='Family/Kids'/><category term='[Awards]'/><category term='Animation'/><title type='text'>Movie Buzzard</title><subtitle type='html'>Capsule reviews and other fun stuff. A work in progress.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>342</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-4521779943322732545</id><published>2012-02-11T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T17:24:36.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Sextette (1978)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEXTETTE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1978) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Ken Hughes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Mae West, Timothy Dalton, Tony Curtis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dom DeLouise, Ringo Starr, George Hamilton,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Walter Pidgeon, George Raft, Regis Philbin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A famous actress with an anachronistic wardrobe and a familiar purr in her voice checks into a London hotel for her honeymoon, but the demands of stardom and the attentions of numerous men conspire to keep her away from the bridal suite. Like some other legendarily godawful films, Mae West's last movie isn't necessarily as bad as its reputation. But it's still pretty bad. West was 83 when she made it, and numerous takes and some artful editing were required to cover for her inability to hit her marks and remember her lines. For all that, she pretty much pulls it off. She might look like some drag queen's grandmother, but she's still Mae West, the grand dame of sexual innuendo, inviting the boys to come up and see her sometime. It's an act nobody else could get away with. Beyond that, the picture's a mess, a jumble of campy cameos, ghastly musical numbers and gags that just don't fly. A geriatric curtain call for a cultural icon who maybe stayed in the game too long, but couldn't do or be anything else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-4521779943322732545?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4521779943322732545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4521779943322732545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/02/sextette-1978.html' title='Sextette (1978)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5201797845622965632</id><published>2012-02-07T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T12:02:01.749-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family/Kids'/><title type='text'>Hugo (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HUGO&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2011) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Martin Scorsese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Asa Butterfield, Ben Kingsley, Chloë Grace Moretz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sacha Baron Cohen, Christopher Lee, Emily Mortimer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Helen McCrory, Ray Winstone, Jude Law,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Richard Griffiths, Michal Stuhlberg, Frances de la Tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;An inventive kid living in the clockworks of a railroad station in 1930s Paris tries to repair a treasured museum piece - a mechanical man - which leads him to an old shopkeeper, the all-but-forgotten filmmaker Georges Méliès. This is Martin Scorsese's valentine to silent film, and he goes way back, to the Lumière brothers and that late-19th-century shot of the train pulling into the station. There's the shot of the two men dancing, and the shot from "The Great Train Robbery" of the outlaw firing his revolver into the camera, and, of course, there's Méliès. The kids' adventure story line is a departure for Scorsese, but it's unmistakably his work, a movie-lover's movie for the ages. It's action-crammed opening reel might be a little too busy, and some of the side characters and subplots barely get a chance to register, but if Scorsese's ambition sometimes exceeds what the script can grasp, who cares? His passion for the medium and its history is infectious, and the movie looks great, an amber-and-sepia journey back in time, and a tribute to the spirit of invention and magic that made cinema possible in the first place. The line connecting Méliès and Scorsese isn't such a long one, after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5201797845622965632?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5201797845622965632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5201797845622965632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/02/hugo-2011.html' title='Hugo (2011)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2730181897477465949</id><published>2012-02-04T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T11:32:57.346-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Awards]'/><title type='text'>Previous Scobie Award Winners: Best Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The Scobie Awards don't really exist, which doesn't matter much, because to date no Scobie winner has ever turned up to collect one. The Movie Buzzard does not expect that trend to change. The first Scobies were published 24 years ago in a DIY film annual called Flashback. For the record, here are the previous winners in the best picture category:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1988: "The Moderns"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1989: "Sidewalk Stories"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1990: "The Civil War"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1991: "Thelma &amp;amp; Louise"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1992: "Unforgiven"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1993: "Schindler's List"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1994: "Natural Born Killers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1995: "The Usual Suspects"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1996: "Lone Star"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1997: "Brassed Off"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1998: "Pleasantville"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 1999: "Run Lola Run"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2000: "Ghost Dog"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2001: "Amelie"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2002: "Gangs of New York"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2003: "Mystic River"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2004: "Control Room"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2005: "Good Night, And Good Luck"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2006: "Linda Linda Linda"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2007: "Atonement"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2008: "Milk"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2009: "In the Loop"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2010: "Scott Pilgrim vs. the World"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2730181897477465949?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2730181897477465949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2730181897477465949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/02/previous-scobie-award-winners-best.html' title='Previous Scobie Award Winners: Best Picture'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2223468270472580191</id><published>2012-02-02T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T12:09:31.804-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Awards]'/><title type='text'>The 2011 Scobie Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The Scobie Awards are named after Herman Scobie, a World War Two veteran and free-lance soldier of fortune who died under mysterious circumstances in a Paris hotel room in 1963. (See "Charade".)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Here are the Scobie Award winners for 2011:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Picture: "Hugo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Actress: Eva Green, "Cracks"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Actor: André Wilms, "Le Havre"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Supporting Actress: Maibritt Saerens, "Happy, Happy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Supporting Actor: Jonah Hill, "Moneyball"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ensemble: "The Way Back"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cameo: Martin Scorsese, "Hugo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Director: Woody Allen, "Midnight In Paris"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cinematography: Marcus Waterloo, "Black Field"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Musical Score: Sylvain Chomet, "The Illusionist"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Foreign Language Film: "Baarìa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;B Movie: "The Woman"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Documentary: "Page One: Inside the New York Times"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Revival: "Playtime"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Title Sequence: "The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Trailer: "Red Cliff"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Print Ad: "Griff the Invisible"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Career Achievement Award: Lily Tomlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2223468270472580191?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2223468270472580191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2223468270472580191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/02/2011-scobie-awards.html' title='The 2011 Scobie Awards'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2467609046884442368</id><published>2012-01-30T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T12:13:44.461-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noir'/><title type='text'>Behind Locked Doors (1948)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BEHIND LOCKED DOORS &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(1948) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Oscar Boetticher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Richard Carlson, Lucille Bremer, Douglas Fowley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ralf Harolde, Thomas Browne Henry, Tor Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Efficiently paced, no-frills thriller about a private eye who has himself checked into a mental institution to investigate the disappearance of a crooked judge. There's got to be an easier way for a gumshoe to make $5,000. Mighty Tor Johnson plays one of the inmates. Oscar (Budd) Boetticher went on to direct a series of highly acclaimed westerns starring Randolph Scott. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2467609046884442368?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2467609046884442368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2467609046884442368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/behind-locked-doors-1948.html' title='Behind Locked Doors (1948)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8977241780120046748</id><published>2012-01-27T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T16:47:27.292-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><title type='text'>Magic Trip (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAGIC TRIP: KEN KESEY'S SEARCH FOR A KOOL PLACE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2011) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Alison Ellwood, Alex Gibney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Postcards from the edge. There are few things more quintessentially American than a road trip, and it's safe to say there was never a road trip quite like the acid-fueled cross-country journey Ken Kesey and the Merry Pranksters took in 1964 in a psychedelic school bus, with Kesey orchestrating the fun and games and Neal Cassady speeding along behind the wheel. This documentary captures some of what went on back then, but it's a scattershot account and the effect is a little like watching an old home movie of somebody else's party. The magic of the moment can never be recreated, with film or anything else, and whatever cosmic insight these people thought they were pulling out of the smoke-filled air, their personal foibles and romantic entanglements are as mundane as anybody else's. Still, they did all manage to be on board for one of the more celebrated side trips of the 1960s. That must've been one hell of a bus ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8977241780120046748?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8977241780120046748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8977241780120046748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/magic-trip-2011.html' title='Magic Trip (2011)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1373435932541597753</id><published>2012-01-24T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T12:06:43.856-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthology'/><title type='text'>O. Henry's Full House (1952)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O. HENRY'S FULL HOUSE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1952) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Henry Hathaway, Howard Hawks, Henry King,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Henry Koster, Jean Negulesco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Charles Laughton, David Wayne, Marilyn Monroe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dale Robertson, Richard Widmark, Gregory Ratoff,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Anne Baxter, Jean Peters, Fred Allen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jeanne Crain, Farley Granger, Oscar Levant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Five short films based on O. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Henry stories, introduced by John Steinbeck. In "The Cop and the Anthem", Charles Laughton tries to get himself arrested, hoping to spend a comfortable three months in jail. In "The Clarion Call", Richard Widmark's a hoodlum and Dale Robertson's a straight-arrow cop. (Widmark's nasal laugh signals his presence before you even see him.) In "The Last Leaf", an avant-garde painter (Gregory Ratoff) switches to realism, inspired by a girl who appears to be dying. In "The Ransom of Red Chief", Fred Allen and Oscar Levant play con men whose hare-brained kidnapping scheme goes wrong at every turn. In "The Gift of the Magi", Jeanne Crain and Farley Granger exchange Christmas presents. You might guess where most of the stories are going before they get there, but that's part of the fun. Irony was O. Henry's stock in trade. He was a master at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1373435932541597753?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1373435932541597753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1373435932541597753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-henrys-full-house-1952.html' title='O. Henry&apos;s Full House (1952)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5955639446029004194</id><published>2012-01-21T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T12:08:34.264-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Another Year (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANOTHER YEAR &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Mike Leigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jim Broadbent, Ruth Sheen, Lesley Manville,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Oliver Maltman, Peter Wright, David Bradley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Martin Savage, Karina Fernandez, Imelda Staunton,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Phil Davis, Michele Austin, Stuart McQuarrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another slice-of-life ensemble piece from Mike Leigh, who continues to make extraordinary movies about ordinary people. This one's about a small group of mostly older Britons, middle-class people in their early 60s, still working but looking toward the horizon at retirement, and beyond that the time when, as one of them puts it, they'll be history themselves. At the center of it are Tom and Gerri (Jim Broadbent and Ruth Sheen) a long-married couple who kid each other and dote on each other and demonstrably still have the hots for each other after 40 years of marriage. Then there's their son Joe, a good-natured guy who's 30 and still single and not terribly concerned about that. Ken, an old friend who looks like he's eating and drinking and smoking his way to an imminent heart attack. Mary, a coworker of Gerri's, who's on the hunt for a man (any man but Ken), and can put away the wine herself. And (eventually) Joe's girlfriend Katie, Tom's widowed brother Ronnie, Ronnie's belligerent son Carl, and a few more. A lot of it's just people talking, over drinks, or dinner, or tea, trying to find humor, and every now and then a solution, to life's everyday problems. They're not perfect, but they try. The whole cast is terrific, but the player who really gets your attention (maybe because her character demands it) is Lesley Manville as Mary. Mary's a lost soul and a lost cause, the kind of desperately needy relative or acquaintance who ultimately can't be helped, and will only bring grief to anybody who tries. It would be easy to take a role like that over the top, but Manville keeps it real, balanced on the edge, where every tic and twitch and darting look is painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5955639446029004194?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5955639446029004194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5955639446029004194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-year-2010.html' title='Another Year (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6593288265884051133</id><published>2012-01-18T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:10:10.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Lists]'/><title type='text'>The 10 Best Movies of 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The following list was scraped together from the movies I saw last year, mostly in and around Seattle. Some were released previously in other places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE TEN BEST:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hugo"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Another Year"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Page One: Inside the New York Times"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Midnight In Paris"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Le Havre"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Baarìa"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The Way Back"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Sound of Noise"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Cracks"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SECRET TREASURES:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Happy, Happy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Black Field"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Troll Hunter"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Apollo 18"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GUILTY PLEASURES:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The Woman"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Attack the Block"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The Thing"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Cowboys &amp;amp; Aliens"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BACK ON THE BIG SCREEN:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Playtime"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The Wolf Man"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Raiders of the Lost Ark"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The War Wagon"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FOUR FROM THE VIDEO STORE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Trigger"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Howl"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ever After"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"All About Eve"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WORST MOVIE OF THE YEAR:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Red State"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6593288265884051133?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6593288265884051133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6593288265884051133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/ten-best-movies-of-2011.html' title='The 10 Best Movies of 2011'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3732104214285728451</id><published>2012-01-16T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T11:12:50.922-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foreign Language'/><title type='text'>Pigalle (1994)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PIGALLE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1994) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Karim Dridi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Véra Briole. Francis Renaud, Raymond Gil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Bobby Pacha, Bianca Li, Philippe Ambrosini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Paris down and dirty, about a young couple going to hell in the city's red light district. This is not the romanticized Paris of Leslie Caron and Gene Kelly, or Audrey Hepburn and Cary Grant. It's a shadowland of pimps and thieves, whores and hustlers, junkies and gunrunners, hoodlums and killers, every kind of predatory lowlife you'd never want to meet late at night in the city. It's a human sewer in which there's no redemption, and from which there's no escape. Dridi does an effective job of capturing all that, but whether you'll want to spend an hour and a half of your life there is another matter. You can practically smell the urine on the sidewalk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3732104214285728451?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3732104214285728451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3732104214285728451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/pigalle-1994.html' title='Pigalle (1994)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2370154519630921206</id><published>2012-01-12T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:14:45.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science Fiction'/><title type='text'>Apollo 18 (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;APOLLO 18&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2011) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Gonzalo López-Gallego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Warren Christie, Ryan Roberts, Lloyd Owen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's generally accepted that the last manned trip to the moon was Apollo 17 in 1972. This movie imagines a follow-up flight, dispatched by the Defense Department on a mission so secret, even the astronauts don't know what's going on. When they get to the moon, they find out. It's yet another "found footage" horror movie, and it works better than most, at least partly because the blurry visuals and staticky sound approximate what we're used to from old space shots on television. It also helps that the astronauts are played by relatively unknown actors. It makes them seem more like real astronauts. The effects are visibly low-tech - the fuzzy cinematography and abrupt cutting are an asset there - and the suspense comes more from what you don't see, or kind of see, or maybe think you see, than anything that actually shows up on the screen. Just keep an eye on those moon rocks. And when you start to feel edgy and your eyes get real bloodshot, paranoid psychosis might be a logical response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2370154519630921206?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2370154519630921206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2370154519630921206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/apollo18-2011.html' title='Apollo 18 (2011)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-260825351223845204</id><published>2012-01-09T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:23:59.537-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suspense'/><title type='text'>Marathon Man (1976)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MARATHON MAN&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1976) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: John Schlesinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dustin Hoffman, Laurence Olivier, Roy Scheider,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Marthe Keller, William Devane, Jacques Marin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;William Goldman's paranoid thriller about a grad student at Columbia who gets pulled into a nightmare involving spies, diamonds, Joe McCarthy, an oil truck, a Nazi death camp doctor and some seriously painful dental work. When Laurence Olivier lays out his instruments and starts to go to work on Dustin Hoffman's teeth, you might want to think about leaving the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-260825351223845204?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/260825351223845204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/260825351223845204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/marathon-man-1976.html' title='Marathon Man (1976)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-4881161355775802192</id><published>2012-01-06T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T13:07:44.956-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animation'/><title type='text'>Rango (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RANGO&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2011) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Gore Verbinski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A lizard on a family road trip drops onto the highway and out of his broken terrarium and wanders through the desert into the Wild West. In a dusty, godforsaken town called "Dirt", he gets involved in a war over water rights that mirrors the story in "Chinatown", complete with a wheelchair-bound villain transparently modeled on John Huston's Noah Cross. It's hard to tell what the intended audience for this is supposed to be. The references to older films will fly right by young kids, who might be frightened by some of the imagery and violence. But with its furry (and scaly) critters and cartoon cuteness, it's not playing just to grownups, either. Which doesn't make it a bad movie, just kind of a puzzling one for the marketing department. Roger Deakins helped with the cinematography, Hans Zimmer and a mariachi band of owls play around with the musical score, and there's an amusing encounter between the lizard (voiced by Johnny Depp) and another Depp character from a previous film. And for anybody who's watched even a couple of westerns in the last 50 years, wait till you see who turns up as "The Spirit of the West".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-4881161355775802192?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4881161355775802192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4881161355775802192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/rango-2011.html' title='Rango (2011)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2229490626509460134</id><published>2012-01-03T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:37:24.352-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Pieces of Time]'/><title type='text'>Final Reel 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dust to the wind:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANNE FRANCIS&lt;/b&gt;, 80, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Bad Day At Black Rock"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Blackboard Jungle"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Forbidden Planet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PETE POSTLETHWAITE&lt;/b&gt;, 64, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Usual Suspects"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Brassed Off"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Among Giants"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PETER YATES&lt;/b&gt;, 81, director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Bullitt"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Deep"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Murphy's War"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUSANNAH YORK&lt;/b&gt;, 72, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Freud"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tom Jones"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"They Shoot Horses, Don't They?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOHN BARRY&lt;/b&gt;, 77, composer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Lion In Winter"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Out of Africa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"On Her Majesty's Secret Service"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MARIA SCHNEIDER&lt;/b&gt;, 58, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Last Tango In Paris"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Passenger"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Mama Dracula"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LENA NYMAN&lt;/b&gt;, 66, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"I Am Curious (Yellow)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"I Am Curious (Blue)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Autumn Sonata"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TURA SATANA&lt;/b&gt;, 72, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Doll Squad"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Astro-Zombies"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAVID F. FRIEDMAN&lt;/b&gt;, 87, producer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Blood Feast"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Two Thousand Maniacs!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Ilsa: She-Wolf of the S.S."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANNIE GIRARDOT&lt;/b&gt;, 79, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Dirty Game"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"No Time For Breakfast"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Piano Teacher"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JANE RUSSELL&lt;/b&gt;, 89, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Outlaw"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Paleface"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Gentlemen Prefer Blondes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHARLES JARROTT&lt;/b&gt;, 83, director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Anne of the Thousand Days"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Mary, Queen of Scots"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Lost Horizon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MICHAEL GOUGH&lt;/b&gt;, 94, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Horse's Mouth"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Sleepy Hollow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Cherry Orchard"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELIZABETH TAYLOR&lt;/b&gt;, 79, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"National Velvet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Cleopatra"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RICHARD LEACOCK&lt;/b&gt;, 89, director, cinematographer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Bernstein In Israel"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Monterey Pop"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Lulu In Berlin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOE WIZAN&lt;/b&gt;, 76, producer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Jeremiah Johnson"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tough Guys"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Wrestling Ernest Hemingway"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FARLEY GRANGER&lt;/b&gt;, 85, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Rope"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"They Live By Night"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Strangers On a Train"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIDNEY LUMET&lt;/b&gt;, 86, director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"12 Angry Men"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Dog Day Afternoon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Verdict"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;KEVIN JARRE&lt;/b&gt;, 56, writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Glory"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tombstone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Devil's Own"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JACKIE COOPER&lt;/b&gt;, 88, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Skippy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Champ"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Superman"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ARTHUR LAURENTS&lt;/b&gt;, 92, writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Turning Point"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Way we were"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Rope"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WILLIAM CAMPBELL&lt;/b&gt;, 87, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Backlash"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Night of Evil"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Dementia 13"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YVETTE VICKERS&lt;/b&gt;, 81, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Attack of the 50 Foot Woman"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Attack of the Giant Leeches"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Hud"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DOLORES FULLER&lt;/b&gt;, 88, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Jail Bait"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Glen or Glenda?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Bride of the Monster"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MARY MURPHY&lt;/b&gt;, 80, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Wild One"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Mad Magician"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Desperate Hours"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEONARD KASTLE&lt;/b&gt;, 82, writer, director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Honeymoon Killers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BILL HUNTER&lt;/b&gt;, 71, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Gallipoli"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Strictly Ballroom"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Australia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JAMES ARNESS&lt;/b&gt;, 88, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Thing From Another World"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Them!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Big Jim McLain"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LAURA ZISKIN&lt;/b&gt;, 61, producer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Pretty Woman"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"As Good As It Gets"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Spider-Man"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PETER FALK&lt;/b&gt;, 83, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Husbands"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Princess Bride"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Wings of Desire"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EDITH FELLOWS&lt;/b&gt;, 88, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Mrs. Wiggs of the Cabbage Patch"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Jane Eyre" (1934)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Pennies From Heaven" (1936)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ROBERTS BLOSSOM&lt;/b&gt;, 87, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Escape From Alcatraz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Close Encounters of the Third Kind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Quick and the Dead"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MICHAEL CACOYANNIS&lt;/b&gt;, 89, director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Zorba the Greek"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Cherry Orchard"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Day the Fish Came Out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;G.D. SPRADLIN&lt;/b&gt;, 99, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Apocalypse Now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"North Dallas Forty"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Ed Wood"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;POLLY PLATT&lt;/b&gt;, 72, producer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Bottle Rocket"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"I'll Do Anything"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Broadcast News"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUBBA SMITH&lt;/b&gt;, 66, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Police Academy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Stroker Ace"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Black Moon Rising"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RAOUL RUIZ&lt;/b&gt;, 70, director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Three Sad Tigers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Mysteries of Lisbon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Klimt"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GEORGE KUCHAR&lt;/b&gt;, 69, director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Hush, Hush, Sweet Harlot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Fury of Frau Frankenstein"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Honey Bunnies On Ice"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CLIFF ROBERTSON&lt;/b&gt;, 88, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Charly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Obsession"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Three Days of the Condor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHARLES NAPIER&lt;/b&gt;, 75, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Grifters"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Philadelphia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Silence of the Lambs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DIANE CILENTO&lt;/b&gt;, 77, actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tom Jones"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Hombre"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Wicker Man" (1973)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRITZ MANES&lt;/b&gt;, 79, producer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tightrope"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Sudden Impact"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Pale Rider"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JOHN NEVILLE&lt;/b&gt;, 86, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Adventures of Baron Munchausen"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Fifth Element"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Statement"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;KEN RUSSELL&lt;/b&gt;, 84, director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tommy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Devils"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Women In Love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HARRY MORGAN&lt;/b&gt;, 96, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Ox-Bow Incident"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"High Noon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Inherit the Wind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BERT SCHNEIDER&lt;/b&gt;, 78, producer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Easy Rider"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Five Easy Pieces"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Last Picture Show"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ROBERT EASTON&lt;/b&gt;, 81, actor, dialect coach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Working Girl"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Paint Your Wagon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Giant Spider Invasion"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PEDRO ARMENDARIZ JR.&lt;/b&gt;, 71, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Old Gringo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tombstone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"The Mask of Zorro"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHEETAH&lt;/b&gt;, 80, actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tarzan the Ape Man" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tarzan and His Mate"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I've had a good career, a lot of laughs. I don't know if that's enough, but it beats coal mining."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Harry Morgan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2229490626509460134?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2229490626509460134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2229490626509460134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2012/01/final-reel-2011.html' title='Final Reel 2011'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1656879603978868572</id><published>2011-12-31T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T17:28:15.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Radio Days (1987)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RADIO DAYS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1987) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Woody Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Mia Farrow, Seth Green, Julie Kavner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dianne Wiest, Michael Tucker, Josh Mostel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Wallace Shawn, Danny Aiello, Jeff Daniels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Tony Roberts, Diane Keaton, Kitty Carlisle Hart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Woody Allen's loving, episodic memoir about his time growing up in Brooklyn before and during World War Two, when nobody had much money and the radio was everybody's window on the world. This ends up being a lot less about Woody Allen and a lot more about an era that's fading away, along with those who remember it. A beautifully reconstructed time capsule, and one of Woody's best movies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1656879603978868572?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1656879603978868572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1656879603978868572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/radio-days-1987.html' title='Radio Days (1987)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6703113060094799441</id><published>2011-12-29T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T17:34:36.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short'/><title type='text'>Hurt (2003)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HURT&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2003) &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Mark Romanek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In what was probably one of the last things he did, a visibly frail Johnny Cash sings Trent Reznor's "Hurt", while sifting through the memories and souvenirs in a personal roadside museum. They say that when you're dying, your life passes before your eyes, and that's exactly what seems to be going on here. In the film's eeriest image, wife June Carter, who died before Cash did, stands at his shoulder like a guardian angel, waiting to take the old man home. He looks like he's ready to go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6703113060094799441?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6703113060094799441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6703113060094799441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/hurt-2003.html' title='Hurt (2003)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1854593508461517401</id><published>2011-12-26T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:32:52.847-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Walk the Line (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WALK THE LINE &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(2005) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: James Mangold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Joaquin Phoenix, Reese Witherspoon, Shelby Lynne,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Robert Patrick, Ginnifer Goodwin, Tyler Hamilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Johnny Cash gets the Hollywood biopic treatment in a movie that follows the Man in Black from the cotton fields of Arkansas (and a horrifying sawmill accident that killed his older brother) through a hitch in the Air Force, his early days with Sun Records, marriage, kids, addiction, jail, music and the road, and most significantly, his ongoing romantic pursuit of muse, collaborator and eventual life partner June Carter. It's a well-intended misfire that covers most of the bases without ever capturing the essence of Johnny Cash. Phoenix plays Cash as a sullen, self-pitying jerk (which he no doubt sometimes was), but mostly misses his dark, playful wit. In the movie, Cash seems to suffer for his sins while he's still committing them, and while transgression and atonement were a big part of his mystique, Cash understood the flip side, too: that sinning was fun, or folks wouldn't keep on doing it. He might've come at you like the wounded voice of God, but you could tell he'd danced with the devil a few times, too, and his songs let you know he'd had a good time, to boot. Give Phoenix credit for taking the risk and doing his own singing, but watching the movie is like going to a bar to check out a decent cover band. It gets the look right sometimes, and sometimes comes close to the sound, but it's not the real thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1854593508461517401?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1854593508461517401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1854593508461517401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/walk-line-2005.html' title='Walk the Line (2005)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5043764437791553476</id><published>2011-12-23T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T18:19:40.960-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>How To Murder Your Wife (1965)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOW TO MURDER YOUR WIFE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1965) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Richard Quine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jack Lemmon, Virna Lisi, Terry-Thomas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Claire Trevor, Eddie Mayehoff, Jack Albertson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A happily single comic-strip artist gets drunk at a friend's bachelor party and wakes up the next day married to the girl who jumped out of the cake. Before you can say, "What's the problem when the girl looks like Virna Lisi?", the guy's moping around grumping about how miserable he is, and hatching an elaborate plot to do her in. You can sense the potential for black comedy in this - imagine Jack Lemmon as Chaplin's "Monsieur Verdoux" - but what you get is a mean and mostly unfunny sex farce in which all the wives are manipulative bitches and all the husbands are henpecked fools. All sarcasm. No wit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5043764437791553476?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5043764437791553476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5043764437791553476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-to-murder-your-wife-1965.html' title='How To Murder Your Wife (1965)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7223112071928328595</id><published>2011-12-20T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:34:12.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><title type='text'>Plagues and Pleasures On the Salton Sea (2004)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PLAGUES AND PLEASURES ON THE SALTON SEA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Chris Metzler, Jeff Springer &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (2004) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A funny but horrifying postcard documentary, narrated by John Waters, about an evolving ecological train wreck: the perfect storm of ignorance, greed, bad planning, bad luck and the indifferent, unyielding power of nature converging around California's biggest inland body of water, the Salton Sea. Situated below sea level, just upwind from Palm Springs (bad news for Palm Springs), the sea was created by flooding from the Colorado River and polluted by runoff from nearby farms. Once thriving, promoted as California's Riviera, its main features today are the hulks of old boats and old businesses, 120-degree heat, water with a salt content higher than the ocean's, welfare recipients, crusty eccentrics, decay and dead fish. And with the salinity of the water increasing year by year, it's only going to get worse. Congressman Sonny Bono tried to do something about it, but then he ran into a tree. Sonny used to be the mayor of Palm Springs, too, of course. Maybe he knew which way the wind was blowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7223112071928328595?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7223112071928328595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7223112071928328595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/plagues-and-pleasures-on-salton-sea.html' title='Plagues and Pleasures On the Salton Sea (2004)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2042706557904565056</id><published>2011-12-17T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T12:53:12.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suspense'/><title type='text'>Number 17 (1932)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NUMBER 17&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1932) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Alfred Hitchcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Leon M. Lion, Anne Grey, John Stuart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Barry Jones, Anne Casson, Donald Calthrop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Early Hitchcock, part suspense comedy and part knockabout farce, about some shady characters who come together in an empty house on a dark and windy night. Roles and identities keep changing right up to the end, and the extended action set piece that wraps things up is a high-speed chase involving a hijacked bus and a runaway train. At 63 minutes, the movie moves right along, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2042706557904565056?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2042706557904565056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2042706557904565056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/number-17-1932.html' title='Number 17 (1932)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5253975423408178981</id><published>2011-12-14T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T13:30:41.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foreign Language'/><title type='text'>Rare Exports: A Christmas Tale (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RARE EXPORTS: A CHRISTMAS TALE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;D: Jalmari Helander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Onni Tommila, Tommi Korpela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Rauno Juvonen, Ilmari Järvenpää&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;There's the frozen north and there's the frozen north, and then there's Lapland in the north of Finland, which is about as north and as frozen as you'd ever want to get. That's where this strange story takes place. It starts out with some sort of research excavation into a desolate, snow-covered mountain, which leads to the discovery of the world's most imposing grave, the final resting place of Santa Claus. Apparently, this Claus wasn't the jolly old elf you know from Clement Moore, but a storybook demon, and while you never get a clear look at Santa himself, you do get a couple hundred old elves running around, and they're scary enough, stealing the local children and making a real mess of the local reindeer herd. It's the strangest, darkest, least cute-and-cozy Santa Claus movie ever, and if you're in the mood for it, one of the funniest. Another odd thing: There are no female characters at all. Not one. It's like this twisted, frozen universe where all you've got are men and boys and ice and snow and elves and reindeer and the cold mountain grave of Santa Claus. And gingerbread. Don'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;t go into this movie without some gingerbread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5253975423408178981?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5253975423408178981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5253975423408178981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/rare-exports-christmas-tale-2010.html' title='Rare Exports: A Christmas Tale (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3124603986474547659</id><published>2011-12-11T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T12:44:38.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western'/><title type='text'>The Ox-Bow Incident (1943)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE OX-BOW INCIDENT&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1943) &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: William A. Wellman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Henry Fonda, Harry Morgan, Dana Andrews,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Anthony Quinn, Mary Beth Hughes, Jane Darwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A couple of cowpokes reluctantly join a posse riding out after some rustlers, only to end up on the short end of the argument when the posse turns into a lynch mob. William Wellman's spare, gripping indictment of mob justice, a classic western based on the novel by Walter Van Tilburg Clark. There's a lot of Tom Joad in Fonda's incorruptible cowboy, and a lot of Henry Fonda in both of them. Harry Morgan, then in his 20s, plays Fonda's sidekick, the best movie role of his career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Harry Morgan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(1915-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3124603986474547659?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3124603986474547659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3124603986474547659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/ox.html' title='The Ox-Bow Incident (1943)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5669242616124422408</id><published>2011-12-08T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T15:54:42.242-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasy'/><title type='text'>The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA: THE LION, THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(2005) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Andrew Adamson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Georgie Henley, Skandar Keynes, William Moseley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Anna Popplewell, Tilda Swinton, James McAvoy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jim Broadbent, Kiran Shah, James Cosmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The Disney version of the much-loved C.S. Lewis tale about four kids who find the doorway to an ice-bound fantasyland in a wardrobe full of old fur coats. This hasn't got the obsessive craftsmanship Peter Jackson brought to the "Lord of the Rings" movies, but on the level of a children's story it hooks you just the way the book did, and Tilda Swinton as the coldly psychotic White Witch rates a spot next to Margaret Hamilton in the Wicked Witch Hall of Fame. The Christian symbolism can be heavy-handed (it goes with the territory), but it's worth noting that in the final confrontation with the White Witch, the Christ figure, Aslan, doesn't turn the other cheek. He rips her face off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5669242616124422408?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5669242616124422408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5669242616124422408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/chronicles-of-narnia-lion-witch-and.html' title='The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe (2005)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2947391882926919673</id><published>2011-12-05T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T11:44:02.200-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Naked Edge]'/><title type='text'>Naked Edge/Take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dennis Hopper and Amy Irving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "Carried Away"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Jenny Agutter and David Gulpilil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "Walkabout"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Keith Carradine and Valentina Vargas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "Street of No Return"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Charlotte Gainsbourg and Willem Dafoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "Antichrist"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Viggo Mortensen and Maria Bello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "A History of Violence"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Marina Hands and Jean Louis Coullo'ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "Lady Chatterley"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;David Wenham and Susie Porter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "Better Than Sex"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Helen Mirren and Alan Howard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "The Cook, the Thief, His Wife and Her Lover"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mark Rylance and Kerry Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "Intimacy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Veronica Cartwright and Stephen Davies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;in "Inserts"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2947391882926919673?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2947391882926919673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2947391882926919673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/naked-edgetake-2.html' title='Naked Edge/Take 2'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3933817120090949147</id><published>2011-12-02T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T10:23:57.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horror'/><title type='text'>The Lair of the White Worm (1988)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE LAIR OF THE WHITE WORM&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1988) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Ken Russell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Amanda Donohoe, Hugh Grant, Catherine Oxenberg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sammi Davis, Peter Capaldi, Stratford Johns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The old dark cave where evil lurks . . . the wicked priestess preparing the ritual sacrifice to honor the undead . . . the innocent maiden, stripped to her underwear, writhing at the end of a rope . . . and waiting in the pit below, the legendary monster, the White Worm . . . A lurid, tongue-in-cheek horror show, based on Bram Stoker's last novel and catered by Ken Russell, who never did anything, except to excess. Donohoe bares more than her fangs as the sleek, serpentine vampire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ken Russell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(1927-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3933817120090949147?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3933817120090949147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3933817120090949147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/12/lair-of-white-worm-1988.html' title='The Lair of the White Worm (1988)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8625890519817570196</id><published>2011-11-30T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T15:09:27.364-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suspense'/><title type='text'>The Statement (2003)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE STATEMENT&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2003) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Norman Jewison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Michael Caine, Tilda Swinton, Jeremy Northam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Noam Jenkins, Charlotte Rampling, Matt Craven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Alan Bates, John Neville, Ciaran Hinds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;David De Keyser, Frank Finlay, Edward Petherbridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Michael Caine plays an old Frenchman on the run from his past and the evil shit he did as a collaborator during World War Two. Tilda Swinton plays the investigating judge who's determined to track him down, if a heart attack or some hired assassin doesn't kill him first. What makes this interesting, beyond the cat-and-mouse game, is that while the characters are French, the actors playing them are British. That won't please hard-core Francophiles, or fans of suspended disbelief, but it's a fine cast, and the locations, all over France, make a real nice backdrop for the chase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;John Neville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(1925-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8625890519817570196?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8625890519817570196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8625890519817570196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/statement-2003.html' title='The Statement (2003)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5194325400915008616</id><published>2011-11-26T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T16:12:36.999-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epic'/><title type='text'>David and Bathsheba (1951)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAVID AND BATHSHEBA &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(1951) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Henry King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Gregory Peck, Susan Hayward, Raymond Massey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Kieron Moore, James Robertson Justice, Jayne Meadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A former shepherd, now the king of Israel, fiddles around with the wife of an army commander and learns what a harsh, unforgiving bastard that Old Testament God can be. A slow, stately biblical romance from the time before CinemaScope, which didn't stop the marketing department at 20th Century Fox from calling it "A Goliath of a Motion Picture!" Slog your way through it if you want to, or to save time, just read the Second Book of Samuel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5194325400915008616?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5194325400915008616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5194325400915008616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/david-and-bathsheba-1951.html' title='David and Bathsheba (1951)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-9220181402384342628</id><published>2011-11-23T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T16:15:02.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foreign Language'/><title type='text'>Linda Linda Linda (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LINDA LINDA LINDA &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(2005) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Nobuhiro Yamashita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Doona Bae, Yu Kashii, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Aki Maeda, Shiori Sekine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A captivating little sleeper from Japan, about an all-girl high-school rock-&amp;amp;-roll band looking for a new lead vocalist and finding her in a Korean exchange student who's not exactly fluent in Japanese. A movie that, without seeming to do anything special, or even much of anything at all, totally gets what it's like to be a teenager. Winning performances by all four bandmates, and if you're not humming the title tune by the time it's over, you're either deaf or dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-9220181402384342628?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/9220181402384342628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/9220181402384342628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/linda-linda-linda-2005.html' title='Linda Linda Linda (2005)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-962884475490550567</id><published>2011-11-20T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T12:09:12.397-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Age of Consent (1969)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AGE OF CONSENT&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1969) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Michael Powell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;James Mason, Helen Mirren, Jack MacGowran,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Neva Carr-Glyn, Michael Boddy, Frank Thring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Powell and Mason teamed up to produce this idyll, set on an island off the Great Barrier Reef, and starring Mason as a painter happily on leave from the city and a young, naked Helen Mirren as the local girl who becomes his model and muse. Whether the scenery on view is Dame Helen or Dunk Island, it sure is nice to look at. Mirren's first movie, and Powell's last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-962884475490550567?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/962884475490550567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/962884475490550567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/age-of-consent-1969.html' title='Age of Consent (1969)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1805167285108293628</id><published>2011-11-18T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T18:17:11.250-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><title type='text'>Cave of Forgotten Dreams (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CAVE OF FORGOTTEN DREAMS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Werner Herzog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Werner Herzog introduces you to the world's oldest discovered art - cave paintings found in France in the 1990s, dating back some 30,000 years. The paintings are so accomplished, and so well-preserved, you wonder how they could possibly be authentic. With their realistic shadings and sense of proportion, and the contours of the cave walls providing an extra dimension and sometimes even the illusion of movement, they don't seem primitive at all. Herzog, viewing them with a filmmaker's eye and shooting them with a 3-D camera, even suggests that one eight-legged beast could be an example of "proto-cinema." The movie leaves you with a sense of amazement and a lot of unanswered questions. Like, how did the artists who painted the lions and leopards and rhinos and mammoths get close enough, while the animals were presumably still breathing, to get the look just right? The miracle's not just that the paintings survived into the current millennium. It's that the Stone-Age Gauguins and Picassos who created them survived their own research.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1805167285108293628?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1805167285108293628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1805167285108293628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/cave-of-forgotten-dreams-2010.html' title='Cave of Forgotten Dreams (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1443343479175502682</id><published>2011-11-14T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T17:03:30.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silent'/><title type='text'>The Jazz Singer (1927)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE JAZZ SINGER&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1927) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Alan Crosland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Al Jolson, May McAvoy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Warner Oland, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Eugenie Besserer, William Demarest, Roscoe Karns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Al Jolson was a vaudeville headliner who made a singular mark on movies with just one film - this one. He plays a cantor's son torn between his inflexible father's demand that he sing in the synagogue and his own unquenchable passion for jazz. (To what extent Jolson's music could be considered jazz is a matter for musicologists.) It's an odd thing to watch, shifting between silent melodrama and primitive sound, showcasing Jolson's arm-waving exuberance, and closing with the star singing "Mammy" in blackface. But it marks the pivotal moment in the transition from silents to sound, and its impact was immediate and irreversible. Within two or three years, every studio in Hollywood had converted to sound, and movies would never be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1443343479175502682?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1443343479175502682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1443343479175502682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/jazz-singer-1927.html' title='The Jazz Singer (1927)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8705584472145679821</id><published>2011-11-11T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T10:33:25.902-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animation'/><title type='text'>The Illusionist (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE ILLUSIONIST&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Sylvain Chomet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A French animated feature based on an unfilmed screenplay by Jacques Tati, about an aging music hall magician who ends up in Scotland, where there's barely enough work to get by on, let alone provide for the servant girl who's moved into his life. True to Tati, it's done in pantomime, with music and sound effects and a few incidental words in a variety of languages. It's whimsical in a way only animated movies (0r Jacques Tati movies) can be, but it's not your typical cartoon for children. Its themes are more in line with real life. Sometimes, matter-of-factly, bad things happen, and a happy ending is not guaranteed. It's funny and it looks great and it's emotionally honest and it captures a time in the late 1950s, when the music halls were closing, television and rock &amp;amp; roll were taking over, and the old clowns and ventriloquists and rabbit-in-the-hat magic acts were running out of time. Highlight: when the magician walks into a cinema where Tati's "Mon Oncle" is playing, comes face-to-face with his live-action doppelgänger, watches for a moment, and walks back outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8705584472145679821?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8705584472145679821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8705584472145679821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/illusionist-2010.html' title='The Illusionist (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7205960601545875446</id><published>2011-11-09T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T11:45:56.314-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noir'/><title type='text'>Quicksand (1950)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUICKSAND&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1950) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Irving Pichel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Mickey Rooney, Jeanne Cagney, Peter Lorre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Barbara Bates, Taylor Holmes, Minerva Urecal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mickey Rooney plays a garage mechanic who borrows $20 from the till to finance a hot date. Nothing goes right from then on, not that you expect it to. This is film noir, after all. And there's a reason it's called "Quicksand".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7205960601545875446?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7205960601545875446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7205960601545875446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/quicksand-1950.html' title='Quicksand (1950)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3264915719508548052</id><published>2011-11-05T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T11:31:23.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suspense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasy'/><title type='text'>V For Vendetta (2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;V FOR VENDETTA&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2006) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: James McTeigue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Natalie Portman, Hugo Weaving, Stephen Rea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;John Hurt, Stephen Fry, Rupert Graves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sinead Cusack, Tim Pigott-Smith, Eddie Marsan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sympathy for the devil, or at least for the terrorist in the Guy Fawkes mask. A subversive, futuristic thriller set in a totalitarian society where an acquiescent population has traded freedom for the illusion of security, the government rules through secrecy and fear, and owning a copy of the Koran is punishable by death. Based on Alan Moore's graphic novel, it's a lot less concerned with blowing stuff up than with making you think. It blows stuff up, too, of course, at the beginning and the end, while daring to suggest that there might be more to terrorism than mindless evil, and that certain governments may, in fact, have it coming to them. Hugo Weaving plays V, the man behind the mask. Natalie Portman plays a television production assistant who becomes his protégée, protector, soulmate and confidante. Stephen Rea plays the police inspector who uncovers more than the government wants him to know as he tries to track V down. John Hurt, in a stark reversal from his role in "1984", plays Big Brother. The music threatens to overpower the dialogue at times, but the message comes through loud and clear. A great movie to keep on hand for those times when you feel like blowing up a building yourself. Watch for the references to "A Fistful of Dollars" and "The Grapes of Wrath". Penny for the Guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3264915719508548052?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3264915719508548052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3264915719508548052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/v-for-vendetta-2006.html' title='V For Vendetta (2006)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6683680695298672982</id><published>2011-11-02T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T12:26:18.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Screen Tests]'/><title type='text'>Screen Test/Take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Match the following actors with their real names:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1.  Boris Karloff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;2.  Kirk Douglas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;3.  Peter Lorre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;4.  Tony Curtis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;5.  John Wayne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;6.  Robert Taylor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;7.  Cary Grant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;8.  Michael Caine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;9.  Roy Rogers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.  Ray Milland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a.  Archibald Leach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b.  Marion Morrison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;c.  Reginald Truscott-Jones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;d.  Maurice Mickelwhite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e.  Issur Danielovitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;f.  William Henry Pratt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;g.  Leonard Slye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;h.  Bernard Schwartz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i.  Laszlo Löwenstein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;j.  Spangler Arlington Brugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Answers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1-f / 2-e / 3-i / 4-h / 5-b / 6-j / 7-a / 8-d / 9-g / 10-c&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6683680695298672982?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6683680695298672982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6683680695298672982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/11/screen-testtake-2.html' title='Screen Test/Take 2'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1621706981481374157</id><published>2011-10-30T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T17:08:29.424-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horror'/><title type='text'>House On Haunted Hill (1958)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1958) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; 1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: William Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Vincent Price,  Carol Ohmart, Elisha Cook Jr.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Richard Long, Carolyn Craig, Alan Marshall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A mysterious millionaire invites five guests to spend the night in a haunted mansion, with the promise that whoever survives till morning will take home $10,000. So you get 75 minutes of creaking doors, guttering candles, thunder and lightning, loaded guns in miniature coffins, severed heads, blood dripping from the ceiling, an organ that plays itself, a vat of acid in the cellar, Elisha Cook Jr. acting fidgety, and Vincent Price. None of it's especially scary. William Castle was an inventive (and shameless) B-movie marketeer with a gift for turning schlock gimmicks into quick profits. "House On Haunted Hill" was his showcase for "Emergo", which involved a skeleton planted somewhere in the theater darting out toward the audience at a particular point in the film. Theaters sold tickets and popcorn. Moviegoers screamed and laughed. Castle collected his money. Everybody had a good time. And except for the rare midnight screening on Halloween, "Emergo" never showed up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1621706981481374157?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1621706981481374157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1621706981481374157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/10/house-on-haunted-hill-1958.html' title='House On Haunted Hill (1958)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6271661219104567869</id><published>2011-10-21T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T12:29:43.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Nowhere Boy (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOWHERE BOY&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2009) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Sam Taylor-Wood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Aaron Johnson, Kristin Scott Thomas, Anne-Marie Duff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The early days of John Lennon, as a bespectacled kid in late-'50s Liverpool, shuffling between his caring but straight-laced Aunt Mimi and his caring but unbalanced mother Julia. There's a school suspension relating to a pornographic magazine, and banjo lessons from his mum, and Aunt Mimi buys John his first guitar, and he forms a rock-&amp;amp;-roll band called the Quarrymen, and then Paul and George join the group, and the rest, of course, is history. There's some overdone melodrama here, not that John's life didn't have some of that, but mostly it's a sweetly evocative portrait of the artist as a Beatle-in-the-making. Aaron Johnson effectively captures Lennon in all his funny, arrogant, impish, prickly complexity, and Beatles fans will have a good time picking out incidental references to the songs he'd write later on. Anne-Marie Duff and Kristin Scott Thomas are annoyingly good as the two older women in Lennon's life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6271661219104567869?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6271661219104567869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6271661219104567869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/10/nowhere-boy-2009.html' title='Nowhere Boy (2009)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7372597481147016223</id><published>2011-10-19T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T17:59:30.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science Fiction'/><title type='text'>Quintet (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUINTET&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1979) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Robert Altman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Paul Newman, Bibi Andersson, Fernando Rey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Vittorio Gassman, Nina Van Pallandt, Brigitte Fossey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Cryptic, ice-age sci-fi about a seal hunter (Paul Newman) who walks in out of a frozen wasteland to look for work in the city, because there are no more seals to hunt. In the city, icicles hang down everywhere. Packs of wild dogs feast on corpses left in the streets. Food and fuel are scarce. There is no work. Instead, everybody plays Quintet, a board game that both reflects and determines the fates of its players. It's hard to know what to make of this, but it's definitely not like anything else, terse and ghoulish, somber and playful, one of Altman's most mystifying visions, and probably the strangest thing Newman ever did. Filmed in the middle of a Canadian winter, in and around the crumbling remains of the 1967 Montreal World's Fair, it doesn't look like anything else, either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7372597481147016223?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7372597481147016223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7372597481147016223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/10/quintet-1979.html' title='Quintet (1979)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5682671189060128923</id><published>2011-10-16T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T14:39:29.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foreign Language'/><title type='text'>Micmacs (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MICMACS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2009) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Jean Pierre Jeunet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dany Boon, Dominique Pinon, Julie Ferrier,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;André Dussolier, Yolande Moreau, Omar Sy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Marie-Julie Baup, Nicolas Marié, Michel Crèmandés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This movie opens with a soldier somewhere out in the desert, trying to defuse a land mine. The mine goes off and the soldier is killed. Flash ahead 20 years, and the soldier's son, now grown up and clerking in a Paris video store, gets shot in the head during a robbery. The clerk recovers, with a bullet still lodged in his skull, and joins  small band of eccentrics living under a junk yard, where he hatches an elaborate plan to get back at the weapons manufacturers who made both the mine and the bullet. Which could be the setup for a shoot-'em-up action flick, but it's not. It's a comedy, like what you might get if Terry Gilliam made a Buster Keaton movie (or maybe the other way around), by the same guy who made "Amélie" and "Delicatessen". Like John Waters, Jeunet has a real affection for his misfit characters and a cinematic vision that's uniquely his own, and he sees to it that the merchants of death get what's coming to them in a way that's both funny and satisfying. Humanity triumphs, if only for a moment, and only on film. Justice is served. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5682671189060128923?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5682671189060128923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5682671189060128923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/10/micmacs-2009.html' title='Micmacs (2009)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5999110602294809891</id><published>2011-10-14T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T20:39:02.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cult'/><title type='text'>Gold (1972)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOLD&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1972) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Bill Desloge, Bob Levis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Del Close, Garry Goodrow, Caroline Parr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sam Ridge, Orville Schell, Dorothy Schmidt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Hmmmm . . . okay . . . let's see . . . There's a gold rush. And a train. And a blonde in a tight white dress. And a corrupt politician. And a crooked cop. And a guy on crutches. And some people called the Mud People, rolling around naked in the mud. And a revolution. And none of it makes any sense, because everybody who worked on this (apparently) was higher than a kite. It's an hour and a half of narrative incoherence and improvised gibberish, next to unwatchable, except for the naked hippie chicks and some tunes by the MC5. Good luck getting through it all, if you're not high on something yourself. Filmed in 1968, but not released theatrically till years later. You can kind of see why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5999110602294809891?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5999110602294809891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5999110602294809891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/10/gold-1972.html' title='Gold (1972)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7447087095635803592</id><published>2011-10-11T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T11:42:11.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>A Single Man (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A SINGLE MAN&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2009) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; 1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Tom Ford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Colin Firth, Julianne Moore, Nicholas Hoult,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Matthew Goode, Jon Kortajarena, Paulette Lamori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Colin Firth, looking strangely a lot like Nelson Rockefeller, plays George Falconer, a gay English professor coming apart in the wake of his longtime lover's unexpected death. The year is 1962 - the Cuban Missile Crisis is playing out in the background - and for men like George, being closeted isn't an option. It's a fact of life. Firth, who plays several key scenes in tight close-up, gives a wrenching performance, showing the anguish of a man trying desperately not to let his anguish show, and Ford's visual style has a nice way of showing the world from George's vantage point. When he's checking out a cute young guy, there's no doubt what he's looking at, because that's what you're looking at, too. The flashbacks tend to be in bright colors or black and white, with more muted tones for the later scenes. And the straight neighbors across the street are shot in gauzy slow motion, reinforcing the professor's sense of isolation. He's as closed off from their world as they are from his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7447087095635803592?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7447087095635803592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7447087095635803592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/10/single-man-2009.html' title='A Single Man (2009)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7276953091112303504</id><published>2011-10-08T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T10:27:21.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><title type='text'>Hell and High Water (1954)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HELL AND HIGH WATER&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1954) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Samuel Fuller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Richard Widmark, Bella Darvi, Victor Francen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Cameron Mitchell, Gene Evans, David Wayne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Two-fisted action with Widmark as a submarine captain on a mission to investigate some suspected nuclear activity in the Arctic. An exciting Cold War thriller from a time when the only good commie was a dead one and everybody knew it. Bella Darvi plays the only woman on board, a dishy scientist who appears to be fluent in all of the world's languages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7276953091112303504?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7276953091112303504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7276953091112303504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/10/hell-and-high-water-1954.html' title='Hell and High Water (1954)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2032032418465728584</id><published>2011-10-05T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T19:53:50.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Four Lions (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FOUR LIONS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Christopher Morris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Kayvan Novak, Nigel Lindsay, Riz Achmed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Adeel Akhtar, Preena Kalidas, Mohammad Aquil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A British black comedy about a small band of self-styled jihadis who decide to become suicide bombers. First they have to assemble the means to make the bombs (they need lots of bleach), and then there's the matter of deciding what, besides themselves, they want to blow up. (Possible targets include a pharmacy, the Internet, a mosque and the London Marathon.) So, okay, these aren't the brightest amateur terrorists on the block, a liability that's only slightly offset by the fact that they're completely delusional. You've got to admire a movie that would take on terrorism as a subject for comedy in the first place. But you've really got to admire one that would take a premise like this to its logical conclusion, which this film does. I saw it in a small theater with about ten other people, half of them watching in stony silence and the other half laughing hysterically. Me, I was one of the ones laughing. When a trainee in a terrorist camp in Pakistan tries to fire a rocket at an American drone and accidentally kills Osama Bin Laden instead, what's not funny about that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2032032418465728584?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2032032418465728584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2032032418465728584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/10/four-lions-2010.html' title='Four Lions (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7522652622030942248</id><published>2011-10-02T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T20:58:28.750-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mystery'/><title type='text'>Mr. Moto's Gamble (1938)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MR. MOTO'S GAMBLE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1938) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: James Tinling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Peter Lorre, Keye Luke, Lynn Bari,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Maxie Rosenbloom, Ward Bond, Harold Huber,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Douglas Fowley,  Jayne Reagan, Lon Chaney Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Peter Lorre was one of the screen's most distinctive character actors, a gnome-like figure who alternated between leads and supporting roles throughout his career. In the late 1930s, he got to play the impeccably smooth-mannered detective Mr. Moto, in a series of mysteries based on the novels of John P. Marquand. In this entry, Mr. Moto takes on the case of a boxer killed in the ring. It's a lively B-movie whodunit, and while Lorre was Hungarian and Marquand's sleuth is Japanese, you wouldn't want anybody else to play Mr. Moto. It started shooting as a Charlie Chan film, and went over to Mr. Moto when Warner Oland, who played Charlie Chan, backed out. Which explains why Keye Luke, Charlie Chan's #1 son, shows up here, too, doing broad comic relief with ex-pug Slapsie Maxie Rosenbloom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7522652622030942248?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7522652622030942248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7522652622030942248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/10/mr-motos-gamble-1938.html' title='Mr. Moto&apos;s Gamble (1938)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8930972112049700401</id><published>2011-09-29T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T20:39:47.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Mad Cowgirl (2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAD COWGIRL &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(2006) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Gregory  Hatanaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sarah Lassez, James Duval, Linton Semage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Walter Koenig, Devon Odessa, Vic Chao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sarah Lassez, who looks enough like Julia Roberts to be her her sister, plays a meat inspector named Therese, whose voracious appetite for the stuff she inspects could be leading to symptoms of mad cow disease. A chaotic social satire in multiple languages that gets by for an hour or so by taking random potshots at televangelists, Hong Kong action movies, self-serving political hacks (on C-Span, playing themselves) and, most damningly, the beef industry. (The odds that you'll want to go out for a steak after watching it are minimal.) Eventually, the lack of anything close to a coherent story takes its toll, and the movie concludes with a spoof of "Kill Bill" that might seem more inspired, or less redundant, if "Kill Bill" weren't already a spoof of itself. To the extent that the film holds together at all, it's because of Lassez, who tears into her role the way Therese might tear into a prime fillet. No Julia Roberts movie ever left its heroine covered in this much blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8930972112049700401?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8930972112049700401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8930972112049700401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/mad-cowgirl-2006.html' title='Mad Cowgirl (2006)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-4706306531326725931</id><published>2011-09-26T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T12:13:30.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Pieces of Time]'/><title type='text'>Movie Star Moment: John Wayne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I don't even remember what movie this was in. It was something I saw in an Army/Air Force theater around 1970 with my buddy Dave, a fellow airman and a big John Wayne fan. It's a real short scene, really just a shot, of John Wayne walking into a saloon. That's all. Just the Duke walking in through the swinging doors. The thing was, John Wayne had a way of walking that wasn't like anybody else. He had a barrel chest and no hips and a midsection that expanded some as he got older. And he had this distinct way of walking, where his arms would swing from side to side across his body as he moved. So when he walked into the saloon swinging his arms like that, Dave and I broke out laughing. Nobody else did. Except for the movie's soundtrack and the faint whir of the projector, you could've heard a pin drop. And then we remembered where we were: in an armed forces theater, with the Vietnam War going on a few thousand miles away, surrounded by people who probably didn't care much for these two low-ranking goofballs laughing at the Duke. We were both real quiet after that, and while I've pretty much forgotten the rest of the picture, I still remember that shot of John Wayne walking into the saloon. We weren't laughing at the Duke. We were laughing because it was perfect. It was pure John Wayne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-4706306531326725931?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4706306531326725931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4706306531326725931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/movie-star-moment-john-wayne.html' title='Movie Star Moment: John Wayne'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3269302833466076372</id><published>2011-09-23T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T21:24:43.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western'/><title type='text'>Rio Grande (1950)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RIO GRANDE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1950) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: John Ford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;John Wayne, Maureen O'Hara, Ben Johnson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Harry Carey Jr., Victor McLaglen, Claude Jarman Jr.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;J. Carrol Naish, Chill Wills, Grant Withers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The final entry in John Ford's cavalry trilogy, with the Duke as an Army colonel fighting Indians along the Mexican border and haunted by a Civil War incident that cost him his family. The story ultimately has less to do with the Indian war than the conflict within Wayne's character. Like Ethan Edwards in "The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Searchers", Kirby York is a man whose pathological sense of duty - in this case to the Army - is integral to his heroism, even as it cuts him off from those he most wants to protect. The resolution might be less unforgiving here, but the underlying elements are pure John Ford: the suggestion of something unfathomably dark in a movie that's almost meditative in its sentimentality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3269302833466076372?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3269302833466076372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3269302833466076372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/rio-grande-1950.html' title='Rio Grande (1950)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5899560165241795580</id><published>2011-09-20T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T21:27:03.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biography'/><title type='text'>Directed By John Ford (1971/2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DIRECTED BY JOHN FORD&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1971/2006) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Peter Bogdanovich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When he made the original version of this, Peter Bogdanovich managed to coax John Ford out to Monument Valley, got him to sit in front of a camera for a while, and asked him a bunch of questions about his long life as a director of Hollywood movies. Even more remarkably, Ford actually answered some of the questions. (A typical Ford response, when asked how he filmed a particular scene: "With a camera.") Bogdanovich also sat down with Henry Fonda, James Stewart and John Wayne to get their Ford stories, and hired Orson Welles to do the narration. That was in 1971. In 2006, Bogdanovich recut the picture, integrating new interview footage (Clint Eastwood, Martin Scorsese, Steven Spielberg and Walter Hill) with what he'd done before. The result is one of the best movies ever made about the movies, and maybe the truest picture we'll ever get of the irascible, contradictory Ford. Ford's reputation for meanness is well documented, and just about everybody who worked for him became a target of his legendary cruelty sooner or later. At the same time, they all seem to be glad for the experience, and there's real insight in what they have to say. All of it's illuminated with film clips - lots of them - corresponding to whatever aspect of Ford's career is being discussed. The riverbank scene in "Two Rode Together" is a highlight, but the most revealing moment is a startlingly personal one captured by accident. It's a conversation between the dying Ford and Katharine Hepburn, recorded on an audio machine neither of them knew was running. "I love you," Ford says at one point. "It's mutual," Hepburn replies. Nothing fancy. No fuss. Straight to the point. A simple exchange between two old friends (and ex-lovers), one of them close to the end. Just the kind of thing you could put in a John Ford movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5899560165241795580?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5899560165241795580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5899560165241795580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/directed-by-john-ford-19712006.html' title='Directed By John Ford (1971/2006)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-4056330062164213498</id><published>2011-09-17T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T10:01:46.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foreign Language'/><title type='text'>Chocolate (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHOCOLATE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2008) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Prachya Pinkaew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;JeeJa Yanin, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pongpat Wachirabunjong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Hiroshi Abe, Taphon Phopwandee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This was made in Thailand and I watched it without subtitles, so I couldn't tell you everything that's going on. The main character's a young deaf girl whose singular preoccupations are kick boxing and the Thai equivalent of M&amp;amp;Ms. By the time the movie's over, she's wiped the floor with about 300 guys, just like Uma Thurman in "Kill Bill", but without the bright yellow jumpsuit. The kid's good, and as long as she's beating the shit out of people, you really don't need the subtitles. The footage that plays with the end credits suggests that the first-aid unit got plenty of work during the shoot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-4056330062164213498?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4056330062164213498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4056330062164213498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/chocolate-2008.html' title='Chocolate (2008)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-4082286880375070248</id><published>2011-09-14T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T19:14:37.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='War'/><title type='text'>Too Late the Hero (1970)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOO LATE THE HERO &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(1970) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Robert Aldrich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Michael Caine, Cliff Robertson, Denholm Elliott,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ian Bannen, Percy Herbert, Harry Andrews,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ronald Fraser, Henry Fonda, Lance Percival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A reluctant American officer, assigned to a British combat unit in the New Hebrides, heads out into the jungle with a bunch of misfit commandos to take out a Japanese radio transmitter in advance of a planned U.S. attack. To some extent, this parallels "The Dirty Dozen" (another Aldrich movie), but the mood is more somber and there's a grim edge to the violence. Robertson's good as the cynical Yank, but it's Caine's insolent self-assurance as a Cockney medic that keeps you hooked. When Caine sticks a rifle in Ronald Fraser's face, and fixes him with those unblinking eyes, and tells him matter-of-factly that he'd just as soon shoot him as the Japanese, you believe it, and Fraser does, too. The attitudes reflect the time the movie was made more than the time it's about. The war might be World War Two, but the sensibility is unmistakably Vietnam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cliff Robertson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(1923-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-4082286880375070248?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4082286880375070248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4082286880375070248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/too-late-hero-1970.html' title='Too Late the Hero (1970)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6268985571389076515</id><published>2011-09-11T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T11:16:16.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Goya's Ghosts (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOYA'S GHOSTS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2007) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Milos Forman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Stellan Skarsgård, Javier Bardem, Natalie Portman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Randy Quaid, Michael Lonsdale, Blanca Portillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's clear from the opening frames of this that Milos Forman has spent a lot of time looking at the work of Francisco Goya. Enough to wonder what stories might be behind the artist's startling images. Enough to write a script and make a movie about them. Stellan Skarsgård plays Goya, working incessantly, turning out paintings, sketches and prints, and eluding the Inquisition at least partly because he's the official portrait painter to the Spanish king. Not so lucky is his model and muse (Natalie Portman), the daughter of a wealthy merchant, who's arrested, imprisoned, tortured and forced to confess to an offense she knows nothing about. Also unlucky in the long run is her inquisitor (Javier Bardem), whose intelligence and ruthlessness can't save him from the shifting currents of history. It plays like one of those 19th-century novels where characters keep turning up and finding each other again and again over years and years, no matter the odds against them. Portman, who you'd think would've suffered enough in "V For Vendetta", emerges from 15 years of captivity in ruins, her beauty gone, her spirit, her mind and apparently her jaw shattered beyond repair. A ghost, for sure. It's not a great movie, but it's a good one, and its best moments are the ones that show Goya at work, scratching with charcoal or dabbing with paint, an eyewitness to a terrible time, who had the skill and the luck and the passion to record what he saw for the rest of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6268985571389076515?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6268985571389076515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6268985571389076515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/goyas-ghosts-2007.html' title='Goya&apos;s Ghosts (2007)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7969859304432003437</id><published>2011-09-08T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T20:33:31.831-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horror'/><title type='text'>Sleepaway Camp (1983)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SLEEPAWAY CAMP&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1983) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Robert Hiltzik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Felissa Rose, Jonathan Tiersten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Mike Kellin, Desiree Gould&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Gender-bent horror thriller about a serial killer terrorizing a summer camp. Slasher movie rule #18: If you're hanging out at a summer camp where your fellow campers and counselors keep getting bumped off in horrible ways, it's probably not a good idea to make fun of that weird, quiet girl who watched her dad and brother die in a grisly boating accident out on the lake eight years before. Something bad is bound to happen if you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7969859304432003437?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7969859304432003437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7969859304432003437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/sleepaway-camp-1983.html' title='Sleepaway Camp (1983)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-206394879844393014</id><published>2011-09-05T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T16:03:07.935-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasy'/><title type='text'>Midnight In Paris (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MIDNIGHT IN PARIS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2011) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Woody Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Owen Wilson, Marion Cotillard, Rachel McAdams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Kurt Fuller, Mimi Kennedy, Michael Sheen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Nina Ariadna, Léa Seydoux, Carla Bruni,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Adrien Brody, Corey Stoll, Kathy Bates,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Alison Pill, Tom Hiddleston, Adrien de Van,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Marcial Di Fonzo, Yves Heck, David Lowe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Woody Allen's valentine to Paris starts out with a series of idealized, picture-postcard shots of the city. The story has to do with an American screenwriter (Owen Wilson) and his fiancée (Rachel McAdams) who have checked into the kind of luxury hotel the rest of us will never be able to afford, to spend a few days playing tourist, sometimes in the company of the fiancée's parents. Wilson loves the city and has a passion for its cultural past, specifically the 1920s. He'd like to stay and work on a novel. The others just want to do some shopping, see a few sights, and as quickly as possible get back to California. Then one night, Wilson's out walking the streets alone when, at the stroke of midnight, a vintage limo pulls up and a well-dressed gent offers him a lift. The next thing he knows, he's at a swank party with all authentic-looking '20s decor, and he could swear that's really Cole Porter playing the piano, and then Zelda and Scott Fitzgerald introduce themselves and offer to show him the town. He's still in Paris, but he's not in the 21st century anymore. For what it's worth (a lot, if you're a fan), this is Woody Allen's most purely enjoyable movie in years, in which he lovingly recreates an imagined "golden age," and then questions whether, given the chance, you'd actually want to go back and live there. All the key players from the Lost Generation turn up. Corey Stoll plays Hemingway, who can't speak except in sentences that sound like bad Hemingway. Gertrude Stein, Man Ray, Pablo Picasso and T.S. Eliot come and go, and Djuna Barnes, Alice B. Toklas and Josephine Baker make cameo appearances. The actor who appears to be having the most fun is Adrien Brody as Salvador Dali,  and there's an amusing bit where Wilson corners Luis Buñuel and pitches an idea for a film, which Buñuel finds incomprehensible, and which, of course, Buñuel will turn into an actual movie a few decades down the line. In contrast to the '20s scenes, the contemporary ones and the characters in them are so annoying, you can see why Wilson would want to escape to another time. (You'd like to escape from them yourself.) What you don't see is what Wilson and McAdams have in common as people that would make them want to hook up in the first place. It's not just a lack of chemistry. They don't seem connected at all. But that's a small complaint in a movie that suggests Allen might be moving on at last from his preoccupation with guilt and murder. To say it's a welcome return is to understate the obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-206394879844393014?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/206394879844393014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/206394879844393014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/midnight-in-paris-2011.html' title='Midnight In Paris (2011)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-595931285322673686</id><published>2011-09-02T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:40:42.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epic'/><title type='text'>Quo Vadis (1951)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUO VADIS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1951) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Mervyn LeRoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Robert Taylor, Deborah Kerr, Peter Ustinov,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Leo Genn, Patricia Laffan, Finlay Currie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In the year 64, General Marcus Vicinius returns to a hero's welcome after the conquest of Britain, but finds that his adventures are just beginning when he falls head-over-heels for a devout Christian girl. Meanwhile, the cruel, petulant Emperor Nero is making his own plans to torch Rome and then rebuild it. So Rome burns. And there's a high-speed chariot race along the Appian Way, as Robert Taylor dashes back to the burning city to rescue Deborah Kerr. And a lot of sanitized carnage in the Colosseum, when the Christians are tossed to the lions. It's the old DeMille formula: a calculated measure of Sunday-school piety to counter (and justify) the violence, decadence, mammoth sets and proverbial cast of thousands. Peter Ustinov chews up the imperial palace as Nero, but it's Leo Genn as Petronius, Nero's cynical adviser and confidant, who gets most of the good lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-595931285322673686?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/595931285322673686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/595931285322673686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/09/quo-vadis-1951.html' title='Quo Vadis (1951)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6305508879035859920</id><published>2011-08-30T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:28:44.612-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noir'/><title type='text'>The Killer Inside Me (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE KILLER INSIDE ME&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Michael Winterbottom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Casey Affleck, Kate Hudson, Jessica Alba, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ned Beatty, Elias Koteas, Tom Bower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Simon Baker, Bill Pullman, Caitlin Turner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;With his boyish look and high-pitched drawl, Casey Affleck would seem to be an unlikely candidate for the Movie Psycho Hall of Fame. And yet in "The Killer Inside Me", there he is, playing an outwardly personable small-town deputy named Lou Ford, just the kind of guy you'd trust to enforce the law and maybe even date your daughter, right up to the point where he starts beating up women and torturing drunks and shaking down witnesses and killing them. In fact, Lou's been committing atrocities, covering them up and framing others for his crimes since childhood, and he's always gotten away with it, till now. Jessica Alba plays a prostitute Lou hooks up with. Ned Beatty's a contractor with a hand in all the local corruption. Kate Hudson is Lou's girlfriend. Elias Koteas plays a union boss. In flashbacks, Caitlin Turner plays Lou's mother, and you really don't want to know what went on between Lou and his mother. Or maybe you do. If the key to Lou's present is his past, he didn't become this fucked-up overnight. It goes way back. The story comes from a book by Jim Thompson. The style is pure pulp fiction. The whole thing could make you feel like taking a bath. But what'll really creep you out, what could make you never trust a kid with a badge and a gun again, is this character Lou Ford. Played with calculating ease and cold, dead eyes by Casey Affleck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6305508879035859920?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6305508879035859920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6305508879035859920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/killer-inside-me-2010.html' title='The Killer Inside Me (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1573959646930910898</id><published>2011-08-27T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T16:49:55.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science Fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silent'/><title type='text'>A Trip To the Moon (1902)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A TRIP TO THE MOON&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1902) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Georges Méliès&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Georges Méliès, Henri Delannoy, Bleuette Bernon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A turn-of-the-century fantasy about some scientists who build a rocket and blast off to the moon, where they're chased and  captured by a tribe of disappearing imps. Méliès was a French magician and the first filmmaker to realize the medium's potential for pure illusion. His effects look primitive now, but at a time when viewers were still getting used to pictures that moved, they were revolutionary. The shot of the rocket hitting its target square in the eye is one of the most widely recognized images from the early days of film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1573959646930910898?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1573959646930910898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1573959646930910898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/trip-to-moon-1902.html' title='A Trip To the Moon (1902)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7805888813809036910</id><published>2011-08-23T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:00:33.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>The Company Men (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE COMPANY MEN&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: John Wells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ben Affleck, Chris Cooper, Tommy Lee Jones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Maria Bello, Kevin Costner, Rosemarie DeWitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I always thought the George Clooney movie "Up In the Air" should've ended with Clooney's character being fired by Anna Kendrick, the young go-getter he'd trained. Something like that does happen in "The Company Men", with Ben Affleck, Chris Cooper and Tommy Lee Jones playing executives at various levels on the corporate food chain, all let go in the name of efficiency, but in reality as part of a scheme to drive up the value of the company's stock. It's the Great Recession hitting home for the men with the six-figure incomes and lifestyles to match. There are no surprises in it at all, but Jones and Cooper effectively capture the anguish of men whose best working years have gone to a system that's throwing them away, and Kevin Costner does what amounts to a movie-star disappearing act with a supporting role as Affleck's crotchety, blue-collar brother-in-law. The most wrenching moments in "Up In the Air" weren't focused on Kendrick or Clooney, but on the point-blank testimony of real people who had lost their jobs. Getting downsized is grim at any income level, but somehow it's harder to sympathize with a guy in a tailored suit who's behind on his country club dues and facing the loss of his Porsche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7805888813809036910?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7805888813809036910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7805888813809036910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/company-men-2010.html' title='The Company Men (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3571943762738201189</id><published>2011-08-20T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T19:52:54.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><title type='text'>D.O.A. (1981)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;D.O.A.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1981) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Lech Kowalski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Neatly edited documentary about the English punk scene, revolving round the Sex Pistols' aborted 1978 U.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;. tour. Kowalski does an especially good job of connecting the punks and their music with the era of working-class despair that produced them. For the morbidly curious, or the just plain morbid, there's some creepy footage of a heroin-glazed Sid Vicious nodding off during an interview, while horror-show girlfriend Nancy Spungeon tries to goad him into something resembling consciousness and prevent his frequently dropped cigarettes from setting the bed on fire. D.O.A., for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3571943762738201189?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3571943762738201189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3571943762738201189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/doa-1981.html' title='D.O.A. (1981)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1936023886944940463</id><published>2011-08-17T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:07:29.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Garage Days (2002)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GARAGE DAYS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2002) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Alex Proyas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Kick Gurry, Pia Miranda, Brett Stiller,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Chris Sandrinna, Russell Dykstra, Maya Stange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We've all known somebody, at some point, who had a rock-&amp;amp;-roll band. It's practically universal. Usually just a group of friends practicing in somebody's basement and trying to write a few original songs to go with some standard repertoire of covers. Sometimes they landed  gig at a local club or bar, or opened for  some better-known act. A few might've gone beyond that, but not many. This movie is about a group of bandmates kicking around Sydney, Australia, and trying to keep the dream alive, hoping for that one big break. You can tick off the essential plot points as they occur - the fights, the breakups, the shifting alliances, the romantic entanglements, the rivalries, the drugs taken and the lessons learned - but it's all handled with a refreshing lack of pretense, a loopy sense of humor and a genuine affection for its characters, two of whom share one of the great screen kisses of all time. The climactic big break doesn't come off the way you might expect, but it's perfect in the context of the film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1936023886944940463?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1936023886944940463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1936023886944940463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/garage-days-2002.html' title='Garage Days (2002)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2296812643601245842</id><published>2011-08-14T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T11:02:31.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>The Swimmer (1968)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE SWIMMER&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1968) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Frank Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Burt Lancaster, Janice Rule, Janet Landgard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Kim Hunter, Marge Champion, Bill Fiore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;An unusual study in disintegration, starring Burt Lancaster as an affluent suburbanite who decides to swim home by cutting across all the swimming pools in the county. It's a story that demands understatement, which it doesn't get, either from Frank Perry's direction or Marvin Hamlisch's musical score. What it does get is a devastating performance by Lancaster in a role that's as physical as it is psychological. His wardrobe for the entire film is a pair of swimming trunks, and he's not even always wearing those. Lancaster was in his mid-50s then, but he was still an athlete, in amazing shape, and more than most other movie stars, he knew how to act with his body. He does that here. By the time he reaches the end of his epic swim, you realize that what you've been watching is really an internalized horror movie. Based on a story by John Cheever, who appears briefly in a party scene. The Michael Douglas thriller "Falling Down" is a partial remake of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2296812643601245842?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2296812643601245842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2296812643601245842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/swimmer-1968.html' title='The Swimmer (1968)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8082392988090615525</id><published>2011-08-11T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T12:18:47.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Action'/><title type='text'>Resident Evil: Afterlife (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RESIDENT EVIL: AFTERLIFE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Paul W.S. Anderson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Milla Jovovich, Ali Larter, Kim Coates,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Shawn Roberts, Spencer Locke, Boris Kodjoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Alice against the zombies, round four. This installment of the action movie/video game franchise starts out in Tokyo, with multiple versions of Alice (Milla Jovovich) blasting their way through the security system of the evil Umbrella Corporation. Tokyo ends up in ashes, but Alice escapes, and after a stopover in Alaska, she flies down the coast to Los Angeles, where a handful of survivors are holed up in an abandoned prison, trying to escape about a million undead. Some of this looks so much like "The Matrix", you wonder why Keanu Reeves doesn't turn up in his shades and long black coat. Firepower: extensive. Icky special effects: yes. Nudity: none. Zombie count: impossible to determine. Odds of another sequel: 100%. By the way, if you're doing some long-term investing, it appears from the evidence presented here that two commodities guaranteed to survive the apocalypse are high-tech weaponry and cosmetics. Consult your financial adviser today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8082392988090615525?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8082392988090615525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8082392988090615525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/resident-evil-afterlife-2010.html' title='Resident Evil: Afterlife (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3685339226734840574</id><published>2011-08-08T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T13:29:37.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Lists]'/><title type='text'>Listomania/Take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Be glad you weren't the guy who had to fit these movie titles on a theater marquee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"The Return of the Tall Blond Man With One Black Shoe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Come Back To the 5 &amp;amp; Dime Jimmy Dean, Jimmy Dean"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"The Incredibly True Adventures of Two Girls In Love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"The Effect of Gamma Rays On Man-In-the-Moon&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Marigolds"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned To Stop Worrying and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Love the Bomb"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Oh Dad, Poor Dad, Mama's Hung You In the Closet and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Feeling So Sad"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Everything You Always Wanted To Know About Sex (But&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Were Afraid To Ask)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"The Incredibly Strange Creatures Who Stopped Living and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Became Mixed-Up Zombies!!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Can Hieronymus Merkin Ever Forget Mercy Humppe and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Find True Happiness?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"The Saga of the Viking Women and Their Voyage To the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Waters of the Great Sea Serpent"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3685339226734840574?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3685339226734840574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3685339226734840574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/listomaniatake-2.html' title='Listomania/Take 2'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7509388253960959147</id><published>2011-08-05T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T21:49:43.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Carry On Behind (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CARRY ON BEHIND&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1975) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Gerald Thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Kenneth Williams, Elke Sommer, Kenneth Connor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Bernard Bresslaw, Jack Douglas, Joan Sims,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Windsor Davies, Peter Butterworth, Liz Fraser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Archeologists uncover some Roman ruins buried beneath a caravan site, and who should be on holiday there but the "Carry On" gang. A late entry in the comedy series, a nonstop barrage of sexual gags and puns. Throw in Elke Sommer as an archeologist with a thick Russian accent, and the language really gets twisted. Cesspools play a key role in what passes for a plot. There are two of them. One is freshly dug. The other is filled to the top with the stuff cesspools are typically full of. Guess which one Kenneth Williams falls into. That's "Carry On". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7509388253960959147?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7509388253960959147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7509388253960959147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/carry-on-behind-1975.html' title='Carry On Behind (1975)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3457399884470894496</id><published>2011-08-02T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T18:40:06.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foreign Language'/><title type='text'>The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE GIRL WHO KICKED THE HORNET'S NEST&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Daniel Alfredson &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(2009) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Michael Nyqvist, Noomi Rapace, Lena Endre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Annika Hallin, Mikael Spreitz, Jacob Ericksson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Part three of Lisbeth Salander's story starts out with Salander, broken and bloody, in an ambulance after being buried alive, shot three times and beaten to a pulp at the end of part two. And she's about to be charged with attempted murder, after trying and failing to kill her father. While she's recovering, investigative reporter Mikael Blomkvist rallies the staff at Millennium magazine for an issue that will exonerate Salander and expose the creeps who have spent the last 15 years abusing her, trying to shut her up or do her in. It all gets pretty outlandish, a conspiracy involving a top-secret society of corrupt old men high up in the power structure of Sweden. (In these movies, men are not to be trusted, and men over 80 are not to be trusted at all.) What grounds it again are the performances. Nyqvist inhabits Blomkvist's bleary-eyed persona  so completely, you can almost smell the coffee on his breath. As Salander, Noomi Rapace spends most of the movie confined to a courtroom, a jail cell, or a hospital bed, and for much of that time, she barely moves. Playing a character who's willed herself never to betray an emotion, she keeps you watching and wondering. The last encounter between the two is inconclusive. Or maybe not. He comes to the door of her apartment. They exchange a few words. Say they'll see each other around. But there's a real sense that their time together is over. More than the words, there's the way they look at each other. He's an open book. His face reveals everything. She's walled off, a cipher behind a dark-eyed mask. She's free, and she's a survivor, but she's been hurt too much for too long, and her wounds are too deep, for anybody or anything ever to repair the damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3457399884470894496?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3457399884470894496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3457399884470894496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/08/girl-who-kicked-hornets-nest-2009.html' title='The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet&apos;s Nest (2009)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8473291195081550615</id><published>2011-07-30T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T18:32:20.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthology'/><title type='text'>Felix the Cat Woos Whoopee (1928/1929/1930)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FELIX THE CAT WOOS WHOOPEE &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(1928/1929/1930)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Otto Messmer &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A collection of seven Felix the Cat cartoons from the late silent/early sound era, released as a bargain DVD in 2004. All of them take place in a black-and-white cartoon universe where every body part is detachable, any object can become something else without warning, and reality as a concept in theory or practice simply does not apply. You don't have to be a stoner or a four-year-old to appreciate Felix the Cat, but it probably wouldn't hurt. These things are strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8473291195081550615?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8473291195081550615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8473291195081550615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/felix-cat-woos-whoopee-192819291930.html' title='Felix the Cat Woos Whoopee (1928/1929/1930)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-463943374877684665</id><published>2011-07-27T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T20:36:51.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suspense'/><title type='text'>The American (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE AMERICAN&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Anton Corbijn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;George Clooney, Violante Placido, Thekla Reuten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Paolo Bonacelli, Johan Leysen, Irina Björklund&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In "The American", George Clooney plays a hit man named Jack. Or maybe it's Edward. Or Mr. Butterfly. In any case, he's come to this town in northern Italy to lie low for a while and wait for instructions from his minder in Rome. So he spends a lot of time in cafes, makes the acquaintance of the local priest, gets involved romantically with a local prostitute and helps a fellow assassin  procure a weapon for a hit, while trying to avoid being bumped off himself. None of this is very plausible, but it plays out in a deliberate, tangential way that's much more in the style of a European movie than a Hollywood one. The frank approach to nudity and the existential conclusion are more European, too, and Clooney carries the movie-star load with a guarded, furtive look, his character's wary tension fitting him like a pair of well-worn shoes. You can tell it was made with a grownup audience in mind, and it might be the kind of thing that sneaks up on you, getting better with repeated viewings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-463943374877684665?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/463943374877684665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/463943374877684665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/american-2010.html' title='The American (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5471237153421848732</id><published>2011-07-24T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T19:35:55.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='War'/><title type='text'>The Dawn Patrol (1938)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE DAWN PATROL&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1938) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Edmund Goulding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Errol Flynn, David Niven, Basil Rathbone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Donald Crisp, Barry Fitzgerald, Melville Cooper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Daredevil aviators take on the Germans in rickety biplanes and party like there's no tomorrow once they're back on the ground. Exciting World War One adventure with some pointed observations on the futility of war, remade from a 1930 version that starred Douglas Fairbanks Jr. Flynn and Niven were cutting a wide swath through Hollywood around the time they made this, and their hard-partying camaraderie may not be entirely an act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5471237153421848732?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5471237153421848732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5471237153421848732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/dawn-patrol-1938.html' title='The Dawn Patrol (1938)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6714936524312689529</id><published>2011-07-21T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T21:29:02.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexploitation'/><title type='text'>SuicideGirls: The First Tour (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUICIDEGIRLS: THE FIRST TOUR&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2005) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Mike Marshall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;On tour with a punk burlesque troupe. Tattoos and piercings. Thongs and electrical tape. Attitude and neon hair. It could be a little rougher around the edges, especially in the music video segments that showcase the individual dancers, but the eyeshow's not bad. Grrrrls just wanna strip and have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6714936524312689529?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6714936524312689529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6714936524312689529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/suicidegirls-first-tour.html' title='SuicideGirls: The First Tour (2005)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7156232064790371340</id><published>2011-07-19T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T19:12:45.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexploitation'/><title type='text'>Love Is a Dancer (1985)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE IS A DANCER&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1985) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Alan Clapp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A striptease video in which 14 exotic dancers take turns taking it off on the stage of an empty nightclub. Nothing else happens, but if that's what you're in the mood for, it'll probably be enough. It's like "Orgy of the Dead", but without the graveyard, the ghouls and the fog machine to distract you from the exhibition. The g-strings come off in this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7156232064790371340?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7156232064790371340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7156232064790371340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-is-dancer-1985.html' title='Love Is a Dancer (1985)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2899966851591441870</id><published>2011-07-17T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T13:04:07.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><title type='text'>Behind the Burly Q (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BEHIND THE BURLY Q&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Leslie Zemeckis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A valentine to the golden age of bump and grind, with vintage film clips and testimony from some long-retired headliners recalling the time they spent taking it off in the spotlight. The musicians and comics get some attention, too, but the focus is on the strippers, who talk with insight and humor about origins, ambitions, fears, rewards, long days, hard work, tired feet, wardrobe malfunctions and staying ahead of the law. (And nobody seems to have liked Gypsy Rose Lee.) It's a snapshot history of burlesque, but Zemeckis packs a lot of information into those briskly edited snapshots, and she got to some of her witnesses just in time. The end credits list those who cashed in their pasties and g-strings for good, before the finished movie could be released. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2899966851591441870?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2899966851591441870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2899966851591441870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/behind-burly-q-2010.html' title='Behind the Burly Q (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-315202223672995149</id><published>2011-07-14T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T20:07:43.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biography'/><title type='text'>Mata Hari (1931)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MATA HARI&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1931) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢  ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: George Fitzmaurice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Greta Garbo, Ramon Novarro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lionel Barrymore, Lewis Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Greta Garbo in one of her signature roles, as the notorious World War One spy, the woman no man could resist. Overwrought melodrama, but it's from MGM, so it looks real good. The real Mata Hari didn't look an awful lot like Garbo, but I guess that's what movies are for. Ramon Novarro plays Mata's chief love interest, a dashing Russian pilot with an accent by way of Guadalajara, not St. Petersburg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-315202223672995149?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/315202223672995149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/315202223672995149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/mata-hari-1931.html' title='Mata Hari (1931)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-15775366511007518</id><published>2011-07-11T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T16:51:55.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Action'/><title type='text'>Hell Ride (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HELL RIDE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2008) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Larry Bishop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Larry Bishop, Michael Madsen, Eric Balfour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dennis Hopper, Leonor Varela, Vinnie Jones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;David Carradine, Julia Jones, Michael Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A neo-spaghetti biker movie in which rival gangs of outlaws trade pithy one-liners as they tear around the desert gunning each other down. Madsen's especially entertaining, playing a trigger-happy lowlife called "The Gent". Others motoring in and out of the dust include "Pistolero" (Larry Bishop), "Comanche" (Eric Balfour), "Eddie Zero" (Dennis Hopper), "Billy Wings" (Vinnie Jones) and "Deuce" (David Carradine). Throats are slit. Bodies are burned. Hopper gets an arrow in the back. Carradine loses his head. Most of the women are topless. Some viewers will find it reprehensible. Others will be amused. Either way, it's a picture with a fuck-you spirit all its own and plenty of cult potential, if a cult audience ever catches up with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-15775366511007518?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/15775366511007518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/15775366511007518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/hell-ride-2008.html' title='Hell Ride (2008)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-4676668239427767643</id><published>2011-07-08T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T19:59:24.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horror'/><title type='text'>Dracula Has Risen From the Grave (1968)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DRACULA HAS RISEN FROM THE GRAVE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1968) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Freddie Francis &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; 1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Christopher Lee, Rupert Davies, Veronica Carlson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Barbara Ewing, Barry Andrews, Ewan Hooper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's a plain, cold fact that no matter how many times you kill Count Dracula, he won't stay dead for long. Some melting ice, a trickle of blood, an incantation or two, and there he is in the next sequel, climbing out of his coffin and stealing through the night, looking for a neck to bite. True to the formula, this Dracula movie starts out with the count still dead from the last time, brings him back for a spell, and ends with  him dead again, impaled on a large silver crucifix. If you think I've spoiled it for you, relax. We haven't seen the last of Count Dracula. We never do. We never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-4676668239427767643?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4676668239427767643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4676668239427767643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/dracula-has-risen-from-grave-1968.html' title='Dracula Has Risen From the Grave (1968)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7694012233648181145</id><published>2011-07-05T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T14:25:10.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Action'/><title type='text'>Wanted (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WANTED&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2008) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Timur Bekmambetov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Angelina Jolie, James McAvoy, Morgan Freeman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Terence Stamp, Thomas Kretschmann, Kristen Hager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Insane, hyperkinetic action thriller about a timid office drone who's recruited into a medieval cult of textile-weaving assassins. So reality's straight out the window, something that can't always be said for the trajectory of the bullets, but the movie does blast away, practically nonstop, for most of its 110 minutes. The highlight could be the train wreck over the yawning gorge, or the garbage truck full of exploding rats, or the two-second shot of Angelina Jolie naked. But, hey, why be picky? It's nice when you don't have to choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7694012233648181145?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7694012233648181145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7694012233648181145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/wanted-2008.html' title='Wanted (2008)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7358722927646305154</id><published>2011-07-02T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T14:27:13.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasy'/><title type='text'>The Princess Bride (1987)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE PRINCESS BRIDE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1987) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Rob Reiner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Robin Wright, Cary Elwes, Mandy Patinkin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Andre the Giant, Wallace Shawn, Chris Sarandon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Christopher Guest, Billy Crystal, Carol Kane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Peter Falk, Fred Savage, Peter Cook, Mel Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Princess Buttercup. The Dread Pirate Roberts. Vizzini, Inigo and Fezzik. Prince Humperdinck. The Cliffs of Insanity. Iocane powder. The Fire Swamp. The R.O.U.S.s. The Machine. Miracle Max. The six-fingered man. Four white horses. True love. Inconceivable. Anybody want a peanut? As you wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Peter Falk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(1927-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7358722927646305154?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7358722927646305154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7358722927646305154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/07/princess-bride-1987.html' title='The Princess Bride (1987)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8157649122412183564</id><published>2011-06-30T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T12:34:25.336-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Flashbacks]'/><title type='text'>Flashback: "Broken Flowers"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I first met Wendy McKendrick in a roundabout way through my brother Tom. It was 1973, and I'd just gotten out of the Air Force. Tom was living in an old house on Rutledge Street in Madison, and I sublet a room there that summer for $30 a month. Tom and I had a housemate named Joan Heller, and Joan had this friend named Wendy, who lived an hour away in Wisconsin Dells and usually stayed at the house when she came to Mad City. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Somehow Wendy and I hit it off and ended up spending a lot of the summer together. It was the kind of summer you tend to remember, but it ended and our lives moved on. We stayed in touch for a while, ran into each other off and on, wrote a few letters, drifted apart. I don't know where she'd be today. I wouldn't even know where to look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I thought about Wendy when I was watching the Jim Jarmusch movie "Broken Flowers". In the movie, Bill Murray plays a guy in his 50s who gets a mysterious letter and embarks on a personal odyssey to look up several old flames. It's a quest he approaches with ambivalence, and that's where the film strikes a chord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Anybody who's made it into late middle age (or beyond) has a gallery of ghosts, people we knew long ago and can't forget, who continue to haunt us long after the last moment of contact. Murray's character has four of them (or five), and as he works his way down the list, going from airport to airport and house to house, the reception he gets from these women turns increasingly cold and forbidding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;"Broken Flowers" isn't everybody's kind of movie. Jarmusch and Murray are low-key extremists, and working together they take minimalism to a whole new realm. If the movie moved any slower, it'd stop. But watching Murray confronting his ghosts, you start to consider your own. You can understand his reluctance to make the journey. And you can understand what makes the trip hard to resist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I took a picture of Wendy in Madison the last time we got together. It's a simple black-and-white snapshot and she's smiling, looking straight into the camera, and you can tell it's summer, because she's wearing a tank top, with a pair of sunglasses pushed up on her head. She looks great. It was 1979.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;More than 30 years later, I still think about her sometimes. Wonder what she's up to, what she's thinking, what she looks like, who she's with. Like Bill Murray in "Broken Flowers", there's a part of me that can't help being curious. And another part, a bigger part, I guess, that doesn't want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sometimes life leaves you hanging like that, just like in the movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sometimes it's better not to disturb the ghosts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8157649122412183564?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8157649122412183564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8157649122412183564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/flashback-broken-flowers.html' title='Flashback: &quot;Broken Flowers&quot;'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1296858176693852734</id><published>2011-06-26T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T12:19:25.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Broken English (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BROKEN ENGLISH&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2007) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Zoe Cassavetes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Parker Posey, Drea de Matteo, Melvil Poupaud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Justin Theroux, Tim Guinee, Gena Rowlands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Peter Bogdanovich, Roy Thinnes, Josh Hamilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;To buy into this movie starting out, you've got to believe (or pretend to believe) that in all of New York City, a woman who looks like Parker Posey wouldn't be able to find a decent date. It's a romantic comedy with Posey as a troubleshooter working for a boutique hotel, who, after a series of bad passes, meets her potential Mr. Right in the person of a Frenchman played by Melvil Poupaud. So she follows him to Paris, where she loses his address. That's about all the movie hangs on, but it's just enough, if you like watching Parker Posey, which some of us do. Her flat vocal delivery can be  liability when the script bails out on her, but after more than 40 movies, most of them independents, she knows what to do with a close-up. There are some interesting parallels between this and Sofia Coppola's "Lost In Translation", but there's more of an edge to Posey's performance than there was to Scarlett Johansson's. Maybe that goes with being a little older. Or maybe she's just more adept at getting beneath the surface, to the face behind the ever-shifting mask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1296858176693852734?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1296858176693852734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1296858176693852734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/broken-english-2007.html' title='Broken English (2007)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5397975163353233241</id><published>2011-06-23T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T20:30:19.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silent'/><title type='text'>Broken Blossoms (1919)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BROKEN BLOSSOMS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1919) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: D.W. Griffith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lillian Gish, Richard Barthelmess, Donald Crisp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Probably one of the saddest movies ever made, a romantic tragedy starring Lillian Gish as a 15-year-old waif who escapes from her abusive father in London's squalid Limehouse District, and finds temporary comfort and safety in the care of a Chinese shopkeeper who adores her. Donald Crisp as the girl's father is way over the top, but Gish and Richard Barthelmess, as the sympathetic "Yellow Man", play their roles with heartbreaking restraint. This is the film that established Gish's reputation as the silent era's finest actress, and her hunched body language speaks volumes, suggesting a cowering creature who's been beaten all her life and knows that, sooner rather than later, she's going to be beaten again. Two famous scenes stand out. In one, the girl's father orders her to smile, and she responds by using two fingers to push up the corners of her mouth. In the other, she hides in a closet, waiting for the old man, armed with a hatchet, to break the door down, a portrayal of emotional disintegration that prefigures "The Wind".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5397975163353233241?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5397975163353233241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5397975163353233241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/broken-blossoms-1919.html' title='Broken Blossoms (1919)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6758583117461033853</id><published>2011-06-20T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T21:57:03.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Broken Flowers (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BROKEN FLOWERS&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2005) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Jim Jarmusch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Bill Murray, Sharon Stone, Jessica Lange,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Julie Delpy, Frances Conroy, Tilda Swinton,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jeffrey Wright, Alexis Dziena, Christopher McDonald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The first time you see Bill Murray in this, he's moping out on the couch, watching Douglas Fairbanks in "The Private Life of Don Juan". Before the Fairbanks movie is over, Murray's girlfriend has left him and a letter has dropped through the door informing him of a 19-year-old son he never knew he had. The letter has no legible postmark, no signature and no return address. Roused from a state of terminal lethargy by his next-door neighbor, Murray hits the road, dropping in on each of the four women who might be the mystery kid's mother: another old Don Juan coming face-to-face with his past. Every Jim Jarmusch movie has its share of eccentric pleasures. In "Dead Man", Jarmusch referenced William Blake. Here he throws in a riff on "Lolita", with flirty, bare-assed Alexis Dziena as the kind of girl for whom the term "jailbait" was probably invented. But mostly the movie shuffles along the way Murray does, as if it's not really sure it wants to get anywhere, and leaving some of the screen's most interesting women with nothing very interesting to do. Both Jarmusch and Murray have honed their deadpan talents to a fine edge, but if either of them gets much more deadpan than this, they'll be dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6758583117461033853?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6758583117461033853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6758583117461033853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/broken-flowers-2005.html' title='Broken Flowers (2005)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5199553236475242334</id><published>2011-06-17T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T16:20:12.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suspense'/><title type='text'>Diabolique (1996)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DIABOLIQUE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1996) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Jeremiah Chechik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sharon Stone, Isabelle Adjani, Chazz Palminteri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Kathy Bates, Shirley Knight, Spalding Gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A persuasive argument against remaking classic movies, in which Henri-Georges Clouzot's 1955 thriller about a murder in a boys' boarding school gets transplanted from France to Pennsylvania, dropping its subtitles and all of its subtlety in between. Bates as a cagy, down-to-earth police detective almost saves it in the last half hour, but it's a case of too little too late. If you were one of those unlucky students whose seventh-grade math teacher did not look and act like a B-movie streetwalker, Stone's performance could make up for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5199553236475242334?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5199553236475242334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5199553236475242334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/diabolique-1996.html' title='Diabolique (1996)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8284263803202836365</id><published>2011-06-14T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T21:05:17.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family/Kids'/><title type='text'>Bridge To Terabithia (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BRIDGE TO TERABITHIA&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2007) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Gabor Csupo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Josh Hutcherson, AnnaSophia Robb, Zooey Deschanel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Robert Patrick, Bailee Madison, Kate Butler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Okay, I caught this on a night flight between Seattle and Denver with the sound off and I was reading a book at the time, but here's what I think was going on. It's somewhere in the Midwest and there are these kids who live out in the country and ride the school bus to school. The two main kids are this boy and girl, and she kind of teases him at first, but then they end up liking each other, and because this is the world according to Disney, they're, like, really cute. The boy has a sketch book he likes to draw in and one day this guitar-playing, foxy-looking teacher sees it and takes him to the Art Institute of Chicago. And there's this CGI fantasyland that the girl and the boy escape to by crossing a creek on a rope swing with a giant tree monster and weird flying batlike monkey creatures and stuff. Then I think the girl dies, or maybe she doesn't, I missed that part, and it looks like the rest of the movie is about how the boy deals with the loss. Finally, he builds a bridge across the creek and he and his kid sister walk across it into the fantasyland where they're crowned king and queen or something. You know, like in "The Chronicles or Narnia", but not quite. The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8284263803202836365?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8284263803202836365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8284263803202836365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/bridge-to-terabithia-2007.html' title='Bridge To Terabithia (2007)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3296358900197168324</id><published>2011-06-11T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T11:16:43.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horror'/><title type='text'>Them! (1954)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THEM!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1954) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Gordon Douglas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;James Whitmore, Edmund Gwenn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Joan Weldon, James Arness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;During the 1950s, a whole series of monster movies came out of Hollywood, in which radiation from the atom bomb caused various kinds of creatures to mutate and grow real big. In the case of "Them!", it's ants. James Arness, who played the monster himself in "The Thing From Another World", plays a gung-ho FBI agent in this one, and he sure looks like he's having fun machine-gunning those ants. If the ants were smart, they'd just stay away from James Arness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;James Arness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(1923-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3296358900197168324?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3296358900197168324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3296358900197168324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/them-1954.html' title='Them! (1954)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5836464313748868927</id><published>2011-06-08T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T19:59:11.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epic'/><title type='text'>Australia (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AUSTRALIA&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2008) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Baz Luhrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Hugh Jackman, Nicole Kidman, Brandon Walters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;David Wenham, David Gulpilil, Bryan Brown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jack Thompson, Bill Hunter, Bruce Spence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Baz Luhrmann's dazzling, romantic, go-for-broke epic starts out in 1939. Nicole Kidman plays an Englishwoman who travels Down Under to sell a ranch she owns there, and instead finds herself going native (in a ladylike way, of course), embarking on a cattle drive and falling for a cowboy played by Hugh Jackman. There are bad guys (David Wenham and Bryan Brown), and the Japanese are getting ready to bomb Darwin, and it's all told through the eyes and voiceover narration of a half-caste boy whose grandfather (David Gulpilil) materializes and vanishes seemingly at will, an outback apparition, watching, beckoning and sometimes showing the way. Luhrmann's most conspicuous references (no accident) are "Gone With the Wind" and "The Wizard of Oz". He loves the romance and artifice of old movies, and he knows the conventions and cliches well enough to take narrative shortcuts more conservative (or less shameless) filmmakers wouldn't attempt. There might not be much depth to it, or maybe there is. (Keep an eye on Gulpilil as the old Aborigine King George, and see what you think.) And it seems fair to ask why the boy's mother has to be killed off for the rich white woman to show how much she loves this brown-skinned child. There's a giddy transparency to Luhrmann's movies that leaves you with a choice going in. You either surrender to them or you don't. One thing's for sure. He doesn't leave anything at home. Whatever he knows how to do with film, it all ends up on the screen. Better surrender, I'd say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Bill Hunter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(1940-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5836464313748868927?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5836464313748868927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5836464313748868927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/australia-2008.html' title='Australia (2008)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3149037258889158333</id><published>2011-06-05T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T10:49:24.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musical'/><title type='text'>Paint Your Wagon (1969)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PAINT YOUR WAGON&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1969) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Joshua Logan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lee Marvin, Clint Eastwood, Jean Seberg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Harve Presnell, Ray Walston, William O'Connell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A big, long, boisterous musical with Eastwood and Marvin as partners during the California Gold Rush, and Jean Seberg as the woman they share. There's nothing very subtle about this, but the people who made it don't seem to care, and probably neither should you. Clint talks to the trees, Harve Presnell calls the wind Maria, and Seberg imagines a life behind closed doors, but the unlikely musical highlight is Marvin, trudging through the wind and rain singing "Wand'rin' Star". You could skip the rest of the movie if you had to, but that's the part you don't want to miss. The songs are by Lerner and Loewe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3149037258889158333?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3149037258889158333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3149037258889158333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/paint-your-wagon-1969.html' title='Paint Your Wagon (1969)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-4059127890549896797</id><published>2011-06-02T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:08:31.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biography'/><title type='text'>The Tillman Story (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE TILLMAN STORY&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Amir Bar-Lev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;There's that old saying that the first casualty in war is always the truth. Case in point: Cpl. Pat Tillman, whose friendly-fire death in Afghanistan in 2004 was being covered up and lied about within moments after it occurred. The lies continued for years and went all the way to the top, and that's what this documentary ends up being about. As a famously hard-hitting defensive back with the Arizona Cardinals, Tillman was the most widely recognized enlisted man in the war. His death gave the Army a chance to rally public support with a tale of battlefield heroism that, like the reported exploits of Jessica Lynch, had little or nothing to do with reality. What the Army didn't count on was the tenacious resolve of Tillman's family, especially his mother Mary, to find out what really happened. What they found out wasn't the fiction the Pentagon wanted people to hear, and the spectacle of Donald Rumsfeld and the top brass citing collective amnesia and wiggling off the hook before a congressional committee with the family in the room just a few feet away is revolting. You'd like to see them all in jail. But more than anything, like the Tillmans, you just wish they'd finally tell the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-4059127890549896797?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4059127890549896797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/4059127890549896797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/06/tillman-story-2010.html' title='The Tillman Story (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-5758724304745718738</id><published>2011-05-30T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T10:44:12.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silent'/><title type='text'>Pandora's Box (1929)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PANDORA'S BOX&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1929) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: G.W. Pabst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Louise Brooks, Fritz Kortner, Franz Lederer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Carl Goetz, Alice Roberts, Gustav Diesel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In a movie based on a couple of plays by Franz Wedekind, Louise Brooks plays Lulu, a seductive free spirit whose life follows a downward spiral through a series of relationships with mostly older men, the last of them Jack the Ripper. A classic silent melodrama, and a stunning showcase for one of the screen's most enigmatic stars. In retrospect, it's not hard to see parallels between the impish, hedonistic Lulu and Brooks herself. Like Lulu, Brooks loved to party and was good at burning her bridges. She played only a handful of leads before her career stalled out, just as the silent era came to a close. Shot in Germany when she was 22, this is the picture that made her a legend, and you can see why. With her pageboy bob, no-frills acting style and good-time-girl persona, she brought something to the screen that remains altogether unique, and Pabst more than anybody knew how to capture it with a camera. There was nobody else like her. Ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-5758724304745718738?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5758724304745718738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/5758724304745718738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/05/pandoras-box-1929.html' title='Pandora&apos;s Box (1929)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2206665548070680012</id><published>2011-05-27T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T10:33:15.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Lists]'/><title type='text'>Desert Island Classics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Movie Buzzard would watch these films again any time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Intolerance"&lt;/b&gt;  (1916/D.W.Griffith)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Humanity through the ages. Griffith's masterpiece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Duck Soup"&lt;/b&gt;  (1933/Leo McCarey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Marx Brothers go to war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"The Bride of Frankenstein"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  (1935/James Whale)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gods and monsters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The Crimson Pirate"&lt;/b&gt;  (1952/Robert Siodmak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lancaster channels the ghost of Fairbanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Charade"  &lt;/b&gt;(1963/Stanley Donen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cary Grant. Audrey Hepburn. Paris. A mystery. Romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Dr. Strangelove"&lt;/b&gt;  (1964/Stanley Kubrick)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Mein Führer! I can walk!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"The Wild Bunch"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;(1969/Sam Peckinpah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Peckinpah's ode to death and laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"High Plains Drifter"  &lt;/b&gt;(1973/Clint Eastwood)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Clint paints the town red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The Usual Suspects"  &lt;/b&gt;(1995/Bryan Singer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Who's Keyser Soze?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Good Night, and Good Luck"&lt;/b&gt;  (2005/George Clooney)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Murrow, McCarthy and '50s TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2206665548070680012?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2206665548070680012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2206665548070680012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/05/desert-island-classics.html' title='Desert Island Classics'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-686818827949904720</id><published>2011-05-24T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T10:05:50.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foreign Language'/><title type='text'>Cache (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CACHE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2005) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Michael Haneke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Daniel Auteuil, Juliette Binoche, Annie Girardot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Guilt and paranoia in a French mystery about an upper middle-class couple who find they're under surveillance when anonymous videotapes start showing up at their door. The question: Who's watching them, and why? There's no big cathartic payoff here, but the underlying sense of unease stays consistent throughout. From the opening shot, you're acutely aware of the act of watching, and never quite sure if what you're watching is real (in the context of the movie), or something recorded on videotape. In fact, somebody could be watching and recording you right now. Think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-686818827949904720?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/686818827949904720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/686818827949904720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/05/cache-2005.html' title='Cache (2005)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-322641231918805538</id><published>2011-05-21T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T16:11:59.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cult'/><title type='text'>Glen or Glenda (1953)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GLEN OR GLENDA&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1953) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Edward D. Wood Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Bela Lugosi, Daniel Davis, Dolores Fuller,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lyle Talbot, Timothy Farrell, Conrad Brooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ed Wood's painfully sincere (and fabulously silly) docudrama about a troubled transvestite who pines for his fiancee's angora sweater. Nobody made bad movies like Ed made bad movies, and "Glen or Glenda" rivals "Plan 9 From Outer Space" in the annals of bad movie legend. Bela Lugosi rattles on about "snips and snails and puppy dog's tails," and Ed himself, as "Daniel Davis", plays the title role. Wood really cleaned out the closet for this one. It's got to be seen to be believed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dolores Fuller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(1923-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-322641231918805538?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/322641231918805538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/322641231918805538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/05/glen-or-glenda-1953.html' title='Glen or Glenda (1953)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-667574583156187691</id><published>2011-05-18T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T16:14:46.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family/Kids'/><title type='text'>Nanny McPhee (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NANNY MCPHEE &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(2005) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Kirk Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Emma Thompson, Colin Firth, Kelly Macdonald,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Imelda Staunton, Angela Lansbury, Derek Jacobi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The unruly offspring of an impoverished undertaker come under the stern care and watchful eye of a horrid-looking governess named Nanny McPhee. W.C. Fields' longstanding antipathy for children would be entirely justified by the behavior of these hooligans, but of course there are lessons to be learned, and Nanny McPhee is just the one to teach them. Emma Thompson wrote the screenplay, and has a wonderful time slithering around in the title role.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-667574583156187691?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/667574583156187691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/667574583156187691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/05/nanny-mcphee-2005.html' title='Nanny McPhee (2005)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-3288878554688765731</id><published>2011-05-15T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T11:59:28.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western'/><title type='text'>Backlash (1956)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BACKLASH&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1956) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: John Sturges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Richard Widmark, Donna Reed, William Campbell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;John McIntire, Harry Morgan, Edward C. Platt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Reed and Widmark track down a killer and a fortune in gold in the aftermath of an Indian attack. Things get a lot more complicated before they reach the end of the trail. A good cast and director, but not a high watermark for either Widmark or Sturges. Look for the late William Campbell as Johnny Cool, a gunslinging dandy who's just begging to be shot. Widmark obliges. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;William Campbell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(1923-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-3288878554688765731?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3288878554688765731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/3288878554688765731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/05/backlash-1956.html' title='Backlash (1956)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-560830398335202075</id><published>2011-05-14T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T12:32:09.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Science Fiction'/><title type='text'>Splice (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SPLICE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(2009) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Vincenzo Natali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Adrien Brody, Sarah Polley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Delphine Chanéac, Simona Maicanescu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Brody and Polley play scientists whose genetic research results in a mutant life form, a strange, temperamental girl-creature called "Dren". Brody, sensing danger, wants to cancel the experiment, and Dren with it. But Polley grows attached and protective, so Dren gets a reprieve. When Brody discovers the reason for Polley's care and concern, he's drawn closer to Dren himself. And Dren keeps evolving. It's like "Frankenstein" for the 21st century, with DNA patches replacing recycled body parts, a crazy bit of sci-fi with a new implausibility turning up about every other minute. Which doesn't mean the questions it raises - a lot of them as old as "Frankenstein" - aren't worth thinking about. Delphine Chanéac makes the grown-up Dren both vulnerable and frightening. The scene where she and Brody dance in the barn unmistakably echoes Kelly McGillis and Harrison Ford in "Witness". And the costume designer who came up with Brody's T-shirts and lab coats must've had a real good time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-560830398335202075?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/560830398335202075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/560830398335202075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/05/splice-2009_14.html' title='Splice (2009)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-7777801881257590595</id><published>2011-05-13T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T21:51:19.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horror'/><title type='text'>Attack of the 50 Foot Woman (1958)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ATTACK OF THE 50 FOOT WOMAN&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1958) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Nathan Juran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Allison Hayes, William Hudson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Yvette Vickers, Roy Gordon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Famously cheesy monster movie about a woman who gets radiated by a satellite and grows to be 50 feet tall. The producers apparently couldn't afford an entire 50-foot woman, so for most of the picture you just see part of one - a clumsy-looking giant hand. The poster art for this one looks way better than the actual film. Remade in 1993 with Daryl Hannah in the title role.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Yvette Vickers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(1928-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-7777801881257590595?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7777801881257590595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/7777801881257590595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/05/attack-of-50-foot-woman-1958.html' title='Attack of the 50 Foot Woman (1958)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8380374680337842113</id><published>2011-05-09T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T21:47:09.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biography'/><title type='text'>Public Enemies (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PUBLIC ENEMIES &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(2009) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Michael Mann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Johnny Depp, Marion Cotillard, Christian Bale,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Billy Crudup, Stephen Lang, Giovanni Ribisi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;David Wenham, Lily Taylor, Leelee Sobieski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Johnny Depp as John Dillinger. Rat-a-tat-tat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8380374680337842113?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8380374680337842113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8380374680337842113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/05/public-enemies-2009.html' title='Public Enemies (2009)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1304568235892523234</id><published>2011-04-27T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:23:19.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noir'/><title type='text'>This Gun For Hire (1942)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS GUN FOR HIRE&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1942) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Frank Tuttle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Alan Ladd, Veronica Lake, Robert Preston,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Tully Marshall, Laird Cregar, Marc Lawrence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Pamela Blake, Frank Ferguson, Roger Imhof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Alan Ladd is one of those 1940s movie stars who looks like he was born wearing a fedora and a trench coat. In his first starring role, he plays a hit man called Raven, who does a job and gets paid off in counterfeit money. With the cops closing in, he teams up with a nightclub singer (Veronica Lake) to go after the guys who set him up, who, it turns out, are dealing chemical secrets to the Japanese. A tense, efficient thriller, released at a time when even a hard-boiled assassin could be called on to do his part for the war effort. That's a cool-looking trench coat and fedora, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1304568235892523234?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1304568235892523234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1304568235892523234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-gun-for-hire-1942.html' title='This Gun For Hire (1942)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-2266533057909237693</id><published>2011-04-24T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T18:43:09.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Hamlet 2 (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAMLET 2 &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(2008) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Andrew Fleming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Steve Coogan, Catherine Keener,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Amy Poehler, Elisabeth Shue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fitful comedy about a frustrated high school drama teacher who decides to stage an original play, a sequel to "Hamlet", complete with music, low-riders, sex, dancing, much foul language, a time machine, a gay chorus, aerial combat and Jesus Christ. It's not exactly what Shakespeare had in mind, and it's never quite as funny as it probably sounded in the concept phase. Show-stopping highlight: a raucous production number called "Rock Me Sexy Jesus". Nope, it's not what Shakespeare had in  mind at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-2266533057909237693?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2266533057909237693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/2266533057909237693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/04/hamlet-2-2008.html' title='Hamlet 2 (2008)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-8783588097044300074</id><published>2011-04-21T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T18:27:31.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Sometimes a Great Notion (1971)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOMETIMES A GREAT NOTION &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(1971) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Paul Newman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Paul Newman, Henry Fonda, Lee Remick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Richard Jaeckel, Michael Sarrazin, Linda Lawson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Paul Newman plays Hank Stamper, the hard-headed, beer-guzzling older son in a family of loggers living together in a waterbound fortress somewhere around Coos Bay, Oregon. Henry Fonda plays Henry Stamper, Hank's crotchety old man, and if you think Hank's a hard case, you ain't met Henry. Richard Jaeckel plays cousin Joe Ben, who's found the Lord and a loving wife, and refuses to see the serious side of anything. Michael Sarrazin plays Leland, Hank's half-brother, newly arrived from the East, full of anger and self-pity after a comically botched suicide attempt. There's a strike going on, and all the local loggers are in on it except the Stampers, who have a contract and will make sure they honor it, come hell or high water, which is pretty much what they get. Newman's screen version of the Ken Kesey novel can't capture what Kesey did with prose. What it does capture fairly well is the lifestyle and attitude of loggers and logging towns, and the inherent danger that goes with that line of work. And it works as a character study, with the leads all perfectly cast, including Lee Remick as Hank's wife Viv, a girl from Colorado whose dreams have stalled out in this rain-drenched spot on the Oregon coast. But the movie ultimately belongs to Fonda as the ornery, foul-mouthed patriarch, stomping around banging on doors to wake everybody up at four in the morning and railing against pinkos and Bolsheviks, a philosophical counterpoint to Tom Joad. He might not be on screen at the end, but the grisly, defiant gesture that concludes the film belongs to him, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Michael Sarrazin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(1940-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-8783588097044300074?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8783588097044300074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/8783588097044300074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/04/sometimes-great-notion-1971.html' title='Sometimes a Great Notion (1971)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6357901458313157983</id><published>2011-04-18T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:43:51.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Action'/><title type='text'>The Warrior's Way (2010)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE WARRIOR'S WAY &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(2010) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Sngmoo Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dong-gun Jang, Kate Bosworth, Geoffrey Rush,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Danny Huston, Tony Cox, Lung Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A samurai spaghetti western about a master swordsman who wanders into a baroque frontier hellhole inhabited by a few grimy settlers and a broken-down carnival. So there's a little Fellini, a little Mad Max, a little Hawks, a little Eastwood, parts snatched from a hundred different sources, all pitched into this hyperviolent dream. Geoffrey Rush plays the town drunk, Dean Martin being no longer available. Kate Bosworth channels Hilary Swank as a plucky young woman who's good with a knife. Dong-gun Jang as the warrior slices and dices the bad guys and looks real cool doing it. Danny Huston oozes vileness as the outlaw leader. The colors are vivid. The music is knockoff Morricone. The believability quotient is zero, but then, dreams aren't required to play by the rules, or even make sense. Filmed in New Zealand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6357901458313157983?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6357901458313157983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6357901458313157983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/04/warriors-way-2010.html' title='The Warrior&apos;s Way (2010)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-6083288107858070698</id><published>2011-04-16T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T10:34:55.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mystery'/><title type='text'>Murder On the Orient Express (1974)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MURDER ON THE ORIENT EXPRESS &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(1974)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Sidney Lumet &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Albert Finney, Martin Balsam, Richard Widmark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ingrid Bergman, Anthony Perkins, Lauren Bacall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sean Connery, Vanessa Redgrave, Michael York,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;John Gielgud, Jacqueline Bisset, Wendy Hiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This starts out with a dozen characters, all played by famous movie stars, boarding a train in Istanbul, bound for Paris and Calais. One of them is nasty old Richard Widmark, who very quickly turns up dead, the victim of a heavy sedative and multiple stab wounds. With the train stuck in a Balkan snowdrift, the owner of the railroad (Martin Balsam) enlists his old friend and fellow passenger Hercule Poirot (Albert Finney) to question the suspects and solve the case before the coach reaches Prague. It's all a bit over the top, from the posh production values to Finney's fussy performance, but it's over the top done real well, with elegant star turns by just about everybody. By the time the mystery's solved and each actor takes what amounts to a curtain call before the end credits, you half expect Widmark to come back from the dead for a final bow, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sidney Lumet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(1924-2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-6083288107858070698?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6083288107858070698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/6083288107858070698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/04/murder-on-orient-express-1974.html' title='Murder On the Orient Express (1974)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6923213702437527290.post-1733014860349951123</id><published>2011-04-12T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T18:51:28.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Shadows and Fog (1992)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SHADOWS AND FOG&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(1992) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¢ ¢ ¢ ¢ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;D: Woody Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Woody Allen, Mia Farrow, John Malkovich,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;John Cusack, Lily Tomlin, Donald Pleasence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jodie Foster, Fred Gwynne, Julie Kavner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;David Ogden Stiers, Kathy Bates, Madonna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Kate Nelligan, Josef Sommer, Robert Joy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Kenneth Mars, John C. Reilly, Wallace Shawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The first thing you see is a man's shadow, shrouded in fog. The man's short and round and vaguely resembles Peter Lorre in "M". The second thing you see is another man, tall and gaunt, with a bald head. He vaguely resembles Max Schreck in "Nosferatu". The second man approaches the first man with a piece of piano wire and strangles him. The visual references to Schreck and Lorre are no coincidence, and neither is Kurt Weill's music. The picture looks like something out of Germany between the wars. The story's about a fidgety little nebbish named Kleinman (Woody Allen), who's enlisted to be part of a late-night street patrol out to track down a serial killer (the guy who looks like Schreck). So Kleinman goes out on the street, not knowing what role he's supposed to play in the manhunt, and soon finds himself a suspect, and then a target of the mob, when the Schreck figure, now working with the vigilantes, fingers him as the murderer. It's a nightmare that gets progressively more sinister and unsettling, and it's not going to end when he wakes up, because he's not asleep. It's a comic study in mass hysteria and the psychology of lynch mobs, and it's one of Woody Allen's best movies, not like anything else he's done, though it's hard to imagine anybody else doing it. There are passing references to Charlie Chaplin's "The Circus" and Tod Browning's "Freaks", and scenes often play out with key characters outside the frame, off screen. Characters in other Woody Allen films found temporary salvation at the movies, with the Marx Brothers, or Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire. Here they turn up at a circus, or a brothel, seeking relief, or at least a diversion, from a world gone horribly wrong, an evil it's not in their power to prevent. Kleinman's solution is the ultimate magician's trick, an escape into pure illusion. When you're trapped in the  night in the shadows and fog, that's as close to a happy ending as you're likely to get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6923213702437527290-1733014860349951123?l=moviebuzzard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1733014860349951123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6923213702437527290/posts/default/1733014860349951123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviebuzzard.blogspot.com/2011/04/shadows-and-fog-1992.html' title='Shadows and Fog (1992)'/><author><name>Nick Hinauslehnen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10860813411658163554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
