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Whip It: Good!

Monday, July 27th, 2009

Before I start writing about Whip It, the upcoming roller derby movie slash Drew Barrymore’s directorial debut, you should probably all know that I’m going through a bit of a roller derby phase lately. Maybe it’s my desire to be Pamie when I grow up; maybe it’s my friend Donna, who’s down in Richmond and supplements her double life as a PBS employee and mom to a four-year-old with a third existence as a derby girl. I like the culture of it—the combination of challenge and support, of sheer bloodlust and weird sorority-style bonding. (DC does have roller derby, and don’t think I haven’t looked into it–I’m currently without a team sport. But I don’t know, you guys. I worked really hard to grow all of these teeth.)

I thought, for about a minute, that maybe a roller derby movie would be my next creative project—that with the little renaissance swelling up in American derby these days, maybe the genre’s time had come. Before I even got the thought out, Barrymore beat me to the punch. She’s like the Jesus to my Brian: SHE found a script written by, you know, an actual derby girl. SHE knew Ellen Page. SHE had money. And, like, cameras. So when you put it like that, I think I’ll take my cue. Good day, sir!

I would be so sad if the movie looked bad; maybe I should be even sadder that it looks so awesome. Because it does look awesome. I’m calling it out now: I am going to see this, and I’m going to love it, and so is everybody else, and then statistics for self-propelled mobile violence among women in this country are going to skyrocket. Take my word for it.

(On a related note: If you are even remotely interested in Drew Barrymore, or if you want to know how she pulled off Little Edie’s crazy voice in Grey Gardens, or if you just like cool interviews of any kind, you MUST listen to her Fresh Air conversation with Terry Gross, available for free here. Not kidding. You’ll be a fan forever.)

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Note to Katherine Heigl: YOU ARE NOT HELPING

Wednesday, July 22nd, 2009

If you read this blog with any regularity at all, you probably know that I am generally unoffended by the norms of the modern romantic comedy—on occasion, I’ll even fight for these films’ right to be ridiculous. It’s not just that I like watching the quirky ingenue get the guy (though let’s face it: I do). To me, it amounts to a weird kind of genre discrimination: the same people who would never dream of demanding a lesson on gun control from a Western get their knickers in a twist when a so-called “chick flick” ends with shopping and cute boys.

But even I cannot, in good conscience, hang with the trailer for The Ugly Truth, which comes out Friday.

So let’s see: under the guise of “educating” Abby (Katherine Heigl) about men (gee, how nice of him), Mike (Gerard Butler) gets to turn her into his own perfect girl, no questions asked? The way I see it, this turns out one of two ways: 1) Abby falls for Mike and vice versa, and as they lean in for the first kiss of their happily-ever-after life, she thanks him for imparting so much knowledge to her feeble brain; 2) Abby plays Mike and gains a modicum of self-respect, and then thanks him for imparting so much confidence to her feeble psyche; or 3) Mike falls for Abby “just as she is” (thank you, Bridget Jones), reforms or doesn’t, and she gets to thank him for screwing with her self-confidence and then putting it all back together. In none of these cases does anybody get the karmic pleasure of beating him over the head with that baseball stadium hot dog. So, basically, tragedy ensues.

Why does “If he doesn’t like you, it’s his loss” have to become “If he doesn’t like you, it’s your fault”? Doesn’t this girl have any friends? Sure, we all do crazy things in these situations, but this would be their cue. Even worse, maybe the self-esteem pep talk comes out of Mike’s mouth, in which case Abby can officially thank him for teaching her the ways of the big, manly world (and then make out with him). As Liz Lemon so wisely pointed out that one time, “It’s like those Dove commercials never even happened!”

Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe it’s a marketing thing. I notice that The Ugly Truth is written by two women; maybe it has hidden depths and is actually all about self-actualization, and Abby decides she’s happy being her awesome self without the benefit of all these handsome man-gods running around. We can only hope. But as it currently stands, I think even Rebecca Bloomwood would roll her eyes and go shopping instead. As well she should.

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Don’t make Earhart too heavy

Thursday, July 9th, 2009

I expect that the only people that are more excited about this trailer than I am—the basic fact of its release, anyway—are the people who made it. The Amelia Earhart biopic has been bopping around Hollywood for at least a decade now—originally, Meg Ryan was slated to star, and this was before her hair got long and her lips got big. Think You’ve Got Mail-era Meg hopping into a biplane, and here we go.

On the other hand, whether it’s the spirit of Earhart or just the irresistible nature of a woman pilot lost at sea, somebody was going to put this on the big screen eventually. Leading ladies come and go, but a spunky woman who dares and fails, well, that’s catnip to the filmmaking type—even if it happened in 2032 and starred Elle Fanning as the original flygirl, Amelia Earhart was inevitable.

That said, I hope it’s fun. I trust Hilary Swank to be excellent, but I’m not sure I trust her to have a good time, in which case I’d frankly rather watch Amy Adams’s adorably screwball Earheart from Night at the Museum 2. This is, after all, a woman that titled her autobiography For the Fun of It—surely anything dry or over-serious, anything resembling Seabiscuit with a woman instead of a horse, wouldn’t have (sorry about this:) flown. I’m not saying the drama isn’t there; I’m not saying Earhart’s courage and pluck aren’t significant. But we’d better get at least a hoot and/or a holler out of Swank, or this critic will be mightily disappointed.

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Conversations with Myself: Away We Go

Tuesday, June 2nd, 2009

“Ooh, look at John Krasinski. Who knew he could pull off the beard? Lookin’ good, Halpert.”

“He kind of looks like Dad at a young age.”

“We’re not going to talk about that, okay?”

“Okay.”

“So.”

“So.”

Sam Mendes doing comedy. That’s healthy, right?”

“Something that doesn’t automatically make me want to bury myself alive? Sure. We’ll chalk that up for progress.”

“I wonder what a Sam Mendes funny mood looks like.”

“Probably like the American dream turning sour, only slower than usual.”

“That’s mean.”

“It’s not my fault. American Beauty AND Revolutionary Road?”

“Point taken.”

“Oh, wow. Written by Dave Eggers and Vendela Vida (his wife, a writer who surely gets tired of being known mostly as his wife) , you say?”

“That’s very…hip. Or, wait. Do hip people read Dave Eggers anymore, or is that over?”

“I don’t think the font is helping, either.”

“Very Wes Anderson.”

“A little derivative.”

“Borrowing other people’s pretentiousness. Awesome.”

“Does that make it bad?”

“It might make it annoying. But that’s not the same thing. It looks sweet.”

“It looks like Garden State redux.”

“I do like this song, though.”

“And aww, look, there’s Maggie Gyllenhaal.”

“And that chick from Sweet Home Alabama who had a baby! In a bar!”

“And Allison Janney, who is everything I want to be when I grow up.”

“Six feet of fabulous?”

“Exactly.”

“So it can’t be all bad.”

“I think it looks good.”

“Yes. Good. If you can wade through the one-third-life crisis fumes.”

“Yeah. That.”

“So I’ll meet you at the theater?”

“Wear your Dunder Mifflin t-shirt.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

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This is your chance!

Tuesday, May 26th, 2009

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You want to be an internet rock star, don’t you?

And maybe get the love of your life?

What if you could do both? FOX thinks you can: to promote their new post-high-school romantic comedy I Love You, Beth Cooper, they’re running a contest: make your own confessional video, upload it to their site, and see whether you end up in one of the TV spots they’ll be making. You might. In any case, Hayden Panettiere did it, and she’s a movie rock star OFF the internet! See? It worked for her! Confess your crush via internet video today!

(P.S. It’s less anonymous than Post Secret and less enormously public than . So there’s that.)

(P.P.S. You’ll note that there is no CH confessional video. Sorry about that.)

(Not.)

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Sherlock Holmes trailer: One way or the other

Monday, May 25th, 2009

The first trailers for the Guy Ritchie Sherlock Holmes movie are out, and…hmmm. Either Ritchie and Co. don’t get it, or the trailer guys want us to think they don’t.

It’s not that I have a problem with action movies, or with action comedies, or with literary characters being nudged in the action-ish direction*. Heaven knows I love a good horse-and-buggy chase as much as the next girl, and even Holmes’s boxing badassery comes straight out of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. Anything Holmes should be a bit of a nail-biter—the man eventually gets pushed off a waterfall and then mysteriously re-animates, for goodness’ sake!

But it just seems like what we see here misses the point, a bit. Not that Robert Downey, Jr. can’t pull off thrilling heroics—see: Iron Man, etc.—but his particular skill set lines up with the role of Holmes in so many other brilliant ways that running and jumping out of (or into?) harm’s way doesn’t seem like the best use of his time. Turn up the sardonic dialogue! Let us see the deep-seated pain lingering behind the constant stream of sarcasm! Don’t they know him at ALL?

I think—I hope—that Ritchie and the writers know all of this. The dialogue we do hear is appropriately snarky; some of the details of the trailer (boxing, opium use, Watson) are straight-up Doyle canon. And so I’m tentatively calling this trailer a marketing ploy, an attempt to convince us that “you’ve never seen a Holmes like this before!” (when, in fact, we’ve all seen basically all possible Holmeses before in one pop culture context or another, but whatever). Ritchie’s rendition may have more thrills and spills than your average Victorian detective story—he does have a thing for a certain kind of lo-fi action—but I tentatively expect enough content sandwiched in to make it not just exciting, but good. Or maybe I’m just naive. Hope springs eternal, right? And if not, dude, I totally know Madonna and will sic her on you. Don’t think I won’t.

*Okay, I might have a problem with literary characters being nudged in the action-ish direction. It depends on the literary character and the degree to which light sabres are involved. What can I say? I’m a purist.

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Fun with history: Night at the Museum 2

Tuesday, May 19th, 2009

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[A note to regular CH readers: I feel silly specifying that this post is not a work of fiction. But, well, it bears mentioning.]

Comedians like Robin Williams and Ricky Gervais have probably played some big, cold rooms in their careers. You know—places where their own jokes echo back to them, or maybe just swallow the sound completely. But their most recent venue gives new meaning to the term “dead audience”: as part of a comedy dream-team cast, they’re bringing comedy and adventure to the Smithsonian Institution in Friday’s release, Night at the Museum 2: Battle of the Smithsonian.

The movie, which was filmed partly in the Smithsonian museums and partly in other locations, moves the Night at the Museum franchise to one of the world’s largest and most diversified museum complexes—19 museums in all—and includes a correspondingly huge cast of characters, both new and familiar from the first film.

Making a comedy about museums—places bursting with our history, our culture, and our national psychoses—clearly has its own specific set of ups and downs. For one, with culturally significant and familiar characters, there’s always something for actors to sink their teeth into, and for audiences to take away. “All of these characters are not only important; they also all symbolize big ideas,” said director Shawn Levy of historical figures like Teddy Roosevelt and Amelia Earhart. On the other hand, for Americans, this is…well, it’s our stuff. There’s a fine line between having fun with history and reprising Bill and Ted’s Excellent Adventure (Lincoln: “Candygram!”). “Lincoln was hard—you want to not diminish him, but you want to be funny,” said Hank Azaria, who arrived on set to play one role and ended up with three. Levy asked him to record placeholder tracks for Abraham Lincoln and the Auguste Rodin sculpture The Thinker, intending to hire other actors later—but liked Azaria’s versions so much that they made it into the movie.

And another thing: there’s something abut comedians en masse that makes things…shall we say unpredictable? “[Comedy is] all about the team around you,” said Amy Adams, who joined the cast to play Amelia Earhart, and found herself in the middle of what one might call a pretty good team: Williams, Gervais, Azaria, Ben Stiller, Owen Wilson, Christopher Guest, Steve Coogan, and Bill Hader all appear in the movie, along with a handful of other comedians. According to Levy, improvisation was part of the process of making the movie, as the written script meshed with the actors’ ideas in the moment. In fact, said Levy, one of the most difficult parts of putting the film together was incorporating the improvised footage into the final product without making, essentially, the kids’ version of the Ring cycle.

So how, exactly, does one go about asking one of the largest museums in the world for permission to come in and play with all of their stuff? Very nicely. “For starters…you say, ‘we won’t break anything,’” said Levy. “I think it helped immensely that our first movie was well-known enough that people knew—the Smithsonian knew before I even met with them that we would treat the institution respectfully, and with humor and wit, and definite reverence, as well.”

Of course, the benefits of having the Smithsonian name on a Night at the Museum movie aren’t just for the movie; Secretary of the Smithsonian Wayne Clough is rumored to have looked positively on associating the movie with the museums as a way to attract patrons who might not have visited otherwise. And if the New York Museum of Natural History’s experience is anything typical, the Smithsonian can indeed expect to see some new faces in the coming months. “The first movie actually increased attendance at the New York museum by, I’m told, close to twenty percent,” says Levy. “I think anything that could catalyze interest in these institutions is a good thing.”

Night at the Museum 2 opens in theaters this Friday.

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The Road: Fun? For the whole family?

Sunday, May 17th, 2009

So, hey! Welcome to summer! Bang bang! Kiss kiss! (Or is that backwards?) Have you overloaded on shallow eye-candy fun yet (…before Memorial Day, but hey, it’s possible)? Need a little post-Apocalyptic memento mori for this fine May morning? Well, here: the first trailer for The Road is out.

I’m just going to come out and state the obvious: somebody’s stacking the Oscar deck here. Let’s see:

The novel of The Road (about a father and son [and possibly mother?] trying to survive after the wiping out of most of the human race) won the Pulitzer Prize, and the last Cormac McCarthy adaptation worked out pretty well. Viggo Mortensen, while not widely known for his clear-headed and easygoing nature, seems to make the method thing work for him (prediction: it will soon come out that he “borrowed” a small child and they lived together in his car for six months, eschewing showers, technology, and gun-control laws, all in the name of research), and his nomination for the Russian mob film Eastern Promises didn’t turn into an actual statuette. Charlize Theron’s already won Best Actress, for Monster, and may get the chance to double up, this time with her own face. The only unknown quantities here are screenwriter Joe Penhall and director John Hillcoat, both Australians relatively unknown in the States.

Of course, these things don’t always work out as planned—if there were an actual equation for popular success and/or Oscar domination, well, a whole lot of colossally bad movies would just be twinkles in various writers’ eyes. Remember Rendition? The Fountain? And those aren’t even that new. Clearly, good source material + good actors + Oscar track record does not = actual quality. And is it me, or is the post-Apocalyptic genre a little extra-susceptible to this sort of situation? Maybe the director’s vision just doesn’t jibe for us; maybe we just can’t or don’t want to see our neighborhoods reduced to piles of smoking rubble (though that seems unlikely, given the number of post-Apocalyptic movies that actually get made). Maybe the starkness of the setting just makes any residual silliness that much more evident. It’s hard to say.

Until further notice, though, I’m going to hang a little awards-show hope on this one. Bring on the rubble!

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Testing the recipe: the Julie and Julia trailer

Wednesday, May 13th, 2009

I can’t believe we haven’t talked yet about the trailer for Julie and Julia yet. It’s been out for, what, two weeks? Three weeks? Where have I been? The land of negligence, apparently. Here’s the trailer:

I really, really want to like this movie. I like the book, possibly more than it really deserves. I like the trailer, though I balk a bit at the cutesification of it, what with the pop music and the cutie husband and all (the husband in the book is what you’d probably call a mensch, but maybe not a hottie; menschhood is apparently not good enough for your everyday casting director). And I know how these things go: I’m going to chalk all of this up to the whims of the marketing department and not to writer/director Nora Ephron. Ephron’s had her share of stinkers in the past few years (Hanging Up, Bewitched), but somehow I trust her here. I have to believe that she’s working off of passion, and that we’ll see a little bit of that onscreen. (We’d better.)

I was, at one time, ambivalent about the casting of Amy Adams as Julie Powell; this trailer assuages some of my fears. To some extent, Adams will always be adorable, but here she’s not written as adorable, which is key—Powell herself is decidedly un-cutesy. The scene on the kitchen floor (”There’s STUFF ALL OVER THE FLOOR!”) indicates that all may indeed be well here; since Powell spends much of the book having freakouts of various scales and proportions, the collapsing and the moaning are pretty important. Also, the non-Disney-princess haircut doesn’t hurt.

And, to be honest, I hadn’t thought much about Meryl Streep as Julia Child; Julia is by far the lesser presence in the book (as far as direct “screentime” goes), and anyway, she’s Meryl Streep. What, you think she can’t pull of Julia Child? But now that I see her, it’s all lovely. She’s got the voice and the wonderful blowsiness of Child, but it’s more than that. From what we see here, I think she’s got a bit of Julia’s soul. I can appreciate that.

So…carry on, Julie and Julia. I’m ready when you are.

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Judd Apatow: Too much, too soon?

Monday, May 11th, 2009

Have you seen the trailer for the Adam Sandler/Seth Rogen movie Funny People?

It looks pretty good, if maybe a bit generic: an up-and-coming stand-up comedian (Rogen) befriends and is fostered by his own favorite veteran comedian (Sandler) , only to find out that his hero of dying of cancer. The cast is fun (I’m particularly taken by Eric Bana as the much-mocked Australian husband), and all indications point to a touching and uplifting ending to complement the obligatory raunchiness. Pure Judd Apatow.

The most interesting part of this trailer, though, isn’t even in the movie: it’s the card that reads “the third film from Judd Apatow, director of The 40-Year-Old Virgin and Knocked Up.”

The reason they’re pointing this out is that Apatow’s name has, for better or for worse, become synonymous with a certain brand of comedy—raunchy geek humor, usually about boys (overgrown or otherwise), usually involving Rogen or Jonah Hill or both. Funny People is Apatow’s third time directing, but his seventh writing and fifteenth producing credit in the last five years (not including TV projects and awards shows). Some of the movies he’s produced have been good, and some of them have been bad, but they all came out in a short period of time and they all had his name on them; at this point, he seems to take the blame even for copycat movies that he didn’t even make. In this trailer, somebody is trying to indicate that this is one of the good Apatow movies. We’re not talking Step Brothers, here.

There’s always been speculation about whether Apatow’s success will last, at least at this kind of breakneck pace. The guy’s got to sleep sometime, right? At this point, it’s probably fair to say that, were he never to make another movie, his influence is here to stay—enough imitators have cropped up to make the Apatow-style comedy a mark of the times. But the fact that somebody felt the need to point out that Funny People isn’t “just another Apatow movie” isn’t totally toothless; while he’s clearly working hard and enjoying his own success (i.e. being famous and making more movies), there’s also a sense that being “just another Apatow movie” might be a bad thing. Are we getting sick of him? Should he have been more selective with the movies he put his name on? Or is he wise to associate himself with as many people and projects in Hollywood as possible?

Readers, what do you think?

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Revenge of the nerds

Wednesday, May 6th, 2009

I think that, somewhere in our quietly keen little hearts, we geeks knew this was coming. Sure, Hollywood loves its musclebound heroes and its shoot-em-ups. The big guys rule the roost. It’s like high school in a John Hughes movie. But we must have known that we’d have our day, and I think May 22 is that day.

You guys, it’s a movie! About the Smithsonian!

On some level, my inner geek is deeply, deeply gratified by this very concept. I never saw the first Night at the Museum, though it was by all accounts fun and charming. But I love the Smithsonian and basically everything it stands for (…with the possible exception of the Museum of Natural History, which is full of dead things that we could see, alive, at the National Zoo). If I have my story straight, this movie’s like spending a day at the museums without all that walking around. All those dioramas! All those fact-filled plaques! Also, uh, I hear the exhibits come alive, which, again, maybe not the best thing in the case of the Natural History. Just saying.

Not that DC in the summer is lacking for tourists (Friendly note to all those well-meaning, disoriented tourists: Please do not stop at the bottom of the Metro escalators! Thank you!), but I think the world needs to hear this. Forget the amusement park; come see the protozoa instead! Besides, you may as well get used to it. After this, the geeks will be your overlords anyway.

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Transformers 2 trailer: “Flash” of genius?

Tuesday, May 5th, 2009

The new trailer for Transformers 2: Revenge of the Fallen debuted last week, and it looks like it’ll be playing before Star Trek starting this weekend. Much of the cast and crew from the first Transformers has returned for the sequel, including action-movie heavy-hitter Michael Bay, master of the disorientingly close-up action shot.

Here’s the trailer:

So…let me get this straight. In the new Transformers movie, Shia LaBoeuf is Chuck Bartowski?

Let’s see: Sam (LaBoeuf) encounters an ordinary object, apparently planted in his path by some higher entity. Against his will and almost without his knowledge, said object provides top-secret information to his brain. When presented with certain sensory stimuli, his brain accesses the related information provided—one might say “uploaded”—to his head. Shall we call these episodes “flashes”? The bad guys want what’s in his mind; hijinks and misadventures ensue. I suppose Megan Fox is supposed to be Sarah in this scenario; wouldn’t it be so much cooler if, all this time, Sam’s biker-chick girlfriend has been reporting to the CIA? (Or is that just me?) (Also, Sarah Walker could totally take Mikaela Banes, just so you know.) Will the role of Crazy Scott Bakula here be played by John Turturro?

I could go on like this all day.

(…OMG, who plays Captain Awesome?)

Truthfully, though, this looks like fun; I’m especially taken with the shot on the ocean floor, assuming that alien automotive robots have mastered anti-rusting technology. Because, really, THAT would be disappointing.

Transformers 2: Revenge of the Fallen comes out June 24.

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I am not in love! You’re in love!: Paper Heart

Monday, April 27th, 2009

I’ve sort of wanted to be BFFs with comedian/actor/woman-about-town Charlyne Yi for awhile now. You might remember her one-episode stint as Grace Park, Kenneth’s Jerry Maguire-misquoting love, on an old episode of 30 Rock (I tried to find an embeddable video of this, as it’s one of my favorite 30R moments ever, but was foiled by the weak-but-apparently-not-that-weak copyright law on the internets); she also pals around with Judd Apatow’s pack (”Apatown,” apparently) and turns up in the odd movie. Now her own movie, Paper Heart, has won the Waldo Salt Screenwriting Award at Sundance, and is due out in August. It’s almost too coyly cute to be believed:

Doesn’t it look adorable, and yet also infuriatingly cute? The question here may be phrased in terms of another hipster touchstone movie: will Paper Hearts be like the first ten minutes of Juno (i.e. unwatchably twee) or like the last hour and a half (honest and funny and kind of a heartbreaker)? Alternatively, which will wear out first: Michael Cera’s charm or his penchant for playing awkwardly lovable young men? (You’d think we’d be getting towards the end of that particular rope, but the facts indicate otherwise.) I bet it also has a killer soundtrack.

Paper Heart is a “hybrid documentary”—not a mockumentary, but a mix of fiction and documentary. One assumes that the road-trip footage, and maybe the parts with her friends/crew, are the unscripted part, and that the Yi/Cera storyline (they play themselves) came with at least some forethought, though it’s hard to tell where that particular line sits—which is probably the point. Either way, I’m excited to see more of Yi’s work out there. And, hey, I still want to hang out. Even if you don’t like hair-braiding and boy-story-telling, I’m always up for a good script-polishing session! Call me!

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This is going to be so much fun.

Thursday, April 23rd, 2009

Well, isn’t this a treat? The first seven minutes of one of my most-anticipated spring movies is up on Hulu for all to see, which means it’s here on CH as well via the smoke and mirrors of embedding. Magic! Thanks, technology!

The movie is The Brothers Bloom, starring Mark Ruffalo, Adrien Brody, and Rachel Weisz as two con men and the possibly crazy heiress they’re trying to defraud (and who may, in turn, be defrauding them right back). Fun, right? Well, check out the opening sequence, as introduced by writer/director Rian Johnson:

If you’re still not getting the appeal, here are a few reasons I’m tapping my fingers for this particular film:

- I love a good con-man movie almost as much as I love a good heist movie. (That would be a lot.) Maybe I secretly want to lie, cheat, and steal for a living. Or, hey, maybe I do lie, cheat, and steal for a living. Do you think I’d tell you if I did? (This whole “part-time movie blogger/quote pitcher” gig is totally my cover.)

- Johnson’s last film, the high-school film noir Brick, written partially in made-up detective lingo, is one of my all-time favorite films. Haven’t seen it? Go. Now. You’ll like it.

- Jenni Miller over at Cinematical loved it.

- Ruffalo and Weisz and, sure, I guess Brody. Weisz excels at playing cool, crazy con-women; see: Confidence.

- It RHYMES. That is so cool. (I miss Pushing Daisies. Sigh.)

The Brothers Bloom comes out May 29.

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New footage for Tarantino’s Basterds

Thursday, April 16th, 2009

There’s some new footage out from Quentin Tarantino’s new movie, Inglourious Basterds, due out this August:

I’m having a hard time putting labels—I believe we call them “adjectives”—on this film, no matter how many bits and pieces I see. Phrases like “anti-Nazi gorefest” spring to mind, but then that doesn’t sound like much fun, does it? I expect it to be funny—even if Tarantino’s not exactly out for good clean fun, it seems very much like Brad Pitt is having a field day with that underbite—but “comedy” doesn’t quite ring true, either. “Drama”? Not exactly. More like “Tarantinesque,” which sort of embodies all of the above by definition.

Tarantinesque. I like it. I also feel that Tarantino himself would enjoy having “-esque” attached to his name. Well done, everybody.

It’s also possible that I just like hearing Pitt say “Nat-sies.”

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