V FOR VENDETTA

V FOR VENDETTA is a big exciting futuristic comic book movie, produced and written by the Wachowskis, starring Hugo Weaving and Natalie Portman, playing in Imax in some towns, but not here. It's a movie nerds are pretty excited for, but the talk is less about is he wearing the right cape, are his powers depicted in exactly the way I personally imagined them, etc., and more about the politics. Because although it features a guy in a cape and mask who fights bad guys in dark alleys, the story is more of a 1984 type deal than a spiderman. Apparently the comic strip book was written in England in the 1980s in response to the Margaret Thatcher administration.

I saw a review in Entertainment Weekly that talked about references to Bush and Bill O'Reilly and Abu Ghraib and what not, but I figure this is more like STAR WARS prequels: it's about all the assholes throughout history, and the leaders we have now just so happen to be members. It's like I always say, if your government is strikingly similar to the dystopian sci-fi stories of the past then you got a problem there, in my opinion.

Hugo Weaving is the main character V, a revolutionary in a Guy Fawkes mask who spins knives around and is waging a bombing campaign against the totalitarian british government. He goes on TV and announces that he'll be blowing up the Parliament in one year and if you agree with him that the government is a bunch of assholes, you should be there to show your support.

Natalie Portman plays Evey, an assistant at a TV station who V rescues from rapist government agents when she's out after curfew. This puts her in league with "the terrorist" as far as the government's concerned, so she ends up forced to hang out with him and hear his side of things.

All the reviews seem to call V a terrorist, but I think this is a mixup like when everybody decided the gay shepherds in BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN were gay cowboys. V is not a terrorist, he is a very ambitious vandal. Yes, he wants to blow up the Parliament building, but since he gives a full year's advanced warning I'm pretty sure there isn't gonna be anybody inside. I mean maybe some dumbass lost track of the date and went into the office late, but I'd like to think a co-worker would've reminded him.

If V was a terrorist, by definition he would be blowing up the building to scare people into doing what he wants. But it's actually the other way around, he is destroying a symbol in order to inspire hope in the people, and since he explains that on TV in advance I'm pretty sure everybody gets it.

That is not to say that he's a completely clean individual, because it so happens that he is also on a Vincent Price style revenge murder spree. Throughout the movie we begin to piece together a backstory explaining what happened to V to inspire his whole revolutionary deal, and he murders a series of people involved in his past. He also does some cold blooded shit to Evey that you might not be able to forgive him for. In the original story maybe this left you feeling ambiguous about him but here, aided by the magic of badass fight scenes and dramatic musical scores, you go away feeling like he's a great martyr. The end of the movie, where the people stand up to the Man, is very moving. It gave me chills just like it did the first time I saw it in that Eminem video.

V is a pretty cool character because 1. he hates the Man and 2. he wears an unmoving mask for the entire movie. You don't see that too often. Even Michael Meyers has taken his mask off a couple times. This guy, you don't know for sure if he's only doing it when Evey's over, but as far as we see he wears the mask 24 hours a day. There's even a scene where he's cooking breakfast wearing the mask. Of course, you do recognize that deep voice as Hugo Weaving, so you maybe picture an agent from the matrix, or an elf, or an australian drag queen, or a dog from BABE under there. So it's not a complete mystery. But Hugo does a real good job, it's hard to imagine another voice behind the mask being as effective.

I got one criticism for this character though, the same problem I have with the Crow. This guy goes around beating up fascists, and he keeps quoting Shakespeare and shit at them. I'm sorry V, you may know alot about Shakespeare, but the average person you're beating up probaly does not. You're just talking gibberish as far as they and, possibly, I, am concerned. A knife fight is not an appropriate venue for literary discussion. Save it for the coffee shop, smartypants.

V has a cool bachelor pad he calls The Shadow Gallery, where he keeps movie posters and famous paintings he stole from government censors. It reminded me of that movie EQUILIBRIUM and made me think about why this is a better take on the same kind of thing. In EQUILIBRIUM, the government burns works of art because they may cause emotion, and emotion is illegal. As far as I could tell, that doesn't have a parallel to anything going on in the real world, unlike V where the art is banned for being indecent. Also, in EQUILIBRIUM you see them tossing the Mona Lisa on a bonfire without comment. It seemed to me a little phoney that the main character just happens to toss the most famous painting of all time in the flames like it ain't no thang. In V you got some pretty famous paintings, but not THE number one most famous painting of all time. So that went down easier.

EQUILIBRIUM is all about the government supressing emotions, which doesn't remind me of real world problems. But V has all kinds of shit that reminds me of what's going on in the world now. There's wiretapping and surveillance, wars and terrorism used to rally the people around their leaders, fake news used to spin things the way the government wants you to see them or to scare people into compliance, references to people being locked up without access to lawyers, waterboarded and convicted by tribunals, even feds putting black hoods over people's heads. In one scene government trucks drive around picking up conversations with microphones and use computer scanners to scan for content, using them like public opinion polls. Which made me think oh shit, they'll probaly start doing that.

There's even a bit about the government going after gay people. I know prejudice against gays has been covered in movies before, but in a big studio comic book movie? It felt a little subversive. You know, in 1989 DO THE RIGHT THING was incredibly controversial just for having a Malcolm X quote written next to an Dr. King one at the end. Now it's 17 years later, they can do end credits with Malcolm X samples playing over dance music. The times they are a changing, I guess.

Warning: there is dancing in this movie. Whenever people talk about the Matrix sequels, they start ranting about what they call "the rave scene," where the humans decide that since they may be about to die fighting for humanity against an army of machines, they might as well spend their last night doing human things like dancing, sweating and fucking. To me it's a nice touch but to literally every person I've ever talked to about the Matrix, it is the worst thing that ever happend to America including when Greedo touched Hans Solo's balls under the table or whatever the deal was. Anyway, this movie also has a last dance before the revolution. I don't think the wachowskis put it in as a deliberate "fuck you," but I hope they did.

The guy I mentioned before in Entertainment Weekly says it's naive to think this movie is subversive, because it's released by a corporation. And it's true that these corporations make money selling a rebel image in entertainment (he mentions Rage Against the Machine as an example). But I think he's sort of wrong still and the reason, my friends, like many things, can be found in THE MATRIX. In that movie, the system (or the machine that we're raging against) is the vast complex of robots who suck energy from our body heat and keep us sedated thinking we're living in the false world of the matrix. (Spoiler.) Morpheus and friends know the deal, but they don't fight back by running up to robot city and swinging sticks at them, because that ain't gonna work. No, what they do instead is go inside the matrix and fight the system from the inside. They find more people for their movement including MVP Neo. The matrix is too big to be able to destroy, instead they have to go inside the matrix and find loopholes that they can take advantage of. Even in part 3 when the war ends they aren't able to destroy the matrix, they just do some damage to it and make a pact to coexist peacefully with it, so people and programs who want to stay in the matrix can.

Maybe in the '60s we had a counterculture but that was a long time ago. Now the culture is so god damn big that a couple neos and some ewoks can't exactly counter it. Yeah we can use the internet and whatever other independent distribution channels we have, and we can do great things. But you know, I got a web sight I can write whatever I want on, but I don't feel like I'm on equal footing with a corporation that owns tv channels, radio stations, satellite radio, magazines, newspapers, theater chains, concert venues, billboards, etc. So maybe it's not the only way but you can't dismiss the people who go inside the matrix and take advantage of their increased kung fu abilities. I bet FAHRENHEIT 9-11 and V FOR VENDETTA change more minds than Robert Greenwald's movies, and not just because they're better movies. It's also because you gotta reach out to people inside the matrix and not just the older couples at your weekly anti-imperialist potluck.

But all that's kind of beside the point anyway because V FOR VENDETTA is more of a movie than it is a political essay, so it better fuckin work as a movie if anybody's gonna give a shit what it's saying. I didn't think it worked from beginning to end - it got a little clunky as the backstory flashbacks got more complicated, and actually I'm not sure I completely understood what exactly happened with this virus and a concentration camp and the rise of the corrupt government. It's more about that than it is about action, but they do give you one big slow motion battle at the end for those who demand something matrixy.

Maybe the deck is a little loaded though. Not that it's unfair to the assholes of history, but it does make revolution seem easy after you've decided you want it. We don't ever see the people who believe the news, the people who like the government. If everybody hated the government then this sort of thing would be alot easier to do. But in real life, there's a good portion of people who could be skinned by George Bush and thrown in a vat of lemon juice and they'd crawl out and ask to have their picture taken with him. That's the problem. Maybe a better example: there were alot of people sad that Milosevic died.

Overall I think the movie works, though. It asks you whether you're more loyal to your government or to liberty, and whether you're willing to risk standing up for it. And it also has this sort of phantom of the opera fucked up romance tragedy going on that I think is interesting. And it all builds to an inevitable but satisfying climax that'll probaly either warm your heart or depress you because you can't picture it really happening.

Anyway if you're like me and you like entertaining genre movies that you can read a leftist subtext into, this movie's for you. And they never had THEY LIVE in Imax, so be thankful for this one.


VAN DAMME, THE FILMS OF JEAN CLAUDE

I have seen a lot of talk about Jean Claud Van Damme on this news group so what i did was I decided to go out and rent some of his movies over at a "Blockbuster video" that they have here. i made a night out of it actually and so here's what i think about this much discussed karate man.

First of all, body. Small but not that bad. The way he does the splits and everything kind of makes him look like a fairy but I bet he could kick a guy pretty hard. I'm still skeptical how long he would last inside but he's not as weak as some of the pretty boys i've seen in movies. Put it this way I was surprised.

Secondly the movies though. These were actually some pretty decent flicks and which at times take a few tips from one of my favorites, Die hard. Die hard is a movie where Bruce willis (moonlighting and a lot of movies that are out now) is in a building to kill a group of terrorists. Bruce is on his own and, importantly, has bare feet. However he is able to take on all of them by himself. I believe this has been a great inspiration to a lot of inmates and to hollywood as well judging from Van damme's films. The true influence of Die hard will probably be studied in a few years by academics as far as I'm concerned.

Surprisingly bruce is pretty tough in the movie. i've seen much badder but i wouldn't neccessarily try to bend this guy over. He's originally from comedy which is part of why it goes over so well as a character, there are jokes all the time where he insults the guys he's killing. I think Van damme is also funny although please don't get offended but i think sometimes it's not on purpose! Though i've had a lot of hand to hand in real life obviously so i may be pickier than the average movie watcher.

The first movie: Sudden Death

This is basically what i like to call "die hard in a hockey arena" although Van damme adds a lot of twist like there is a lot more kicking and it's during a hockey game instead of business meetings.

Second movie: No retreat no surrender

Van damme chose to take a supporting role in this one, as the villain. Not a bad move in my opinion. Van damme plays Ivan the russian, a very tough customer actually, at least that is how he is portrayed. He is not like most of the russian guys i have dealt with (many of whom were pushovers) although i believe he may be based on the film Rocky 4 starring Sylvester Stallone. That one was actually pretty fucking good in my opinion although Stallone is kind of a baby for the most part in my opinion. Rocky practices with logs in the snow while the russian has all the high tech computers that they can afford, which i think is a classic tale of a little elbow grease over technology. I REALLY hated that fucking russian guy in the movie, which I think is a point of good film making. Back you know where we had what is called a shank, made out of a piece of a bed frame or some other type of metal you can find, sometimes some plastic or wood or duct tape for the handle. You can sharpen it on the walls or the ground when the screws aren't around. Pretty easy to put together actually. There are different kinds but it is a makeshift knife. Sometimes silverware also can be used as a weapon. Anyway I'd really like to slit that russian fag's throat! I know it's fiction but seriously that guy was an asshole.

The main hero in this one is a white kid (can't remember the name) from Seattle (my own stomping grounds) who takes on the russian. In order to do this he has to contact the ghost of Bruce Lee to learn better karate from him. A lot of people do not know that Bruce Lee is buried in Seattle as well as Jimmy Hendrix. The kid is kind of a pretty boy to be honest but he does have the ghost karate, which in my opinion karate SOMETIMES can work in a fight. Not to get too much into that topic, though! I have talked to lots of orientals who disagrree which is fine, if everyone had the same opinion it would be a boring world wouldn't it?

I wonder if anyone remembers Karate Kid. This is what no retreat reminds me of. However having bruce lee ghost instead of the old guy washing the car is a good touch.

There are other characters such as a fat kid (lots of funny shit about eating stuff) and a black kid. The black kid does a lot of the rap dancing that was popular back then and combines it with karate which is a good humorous/comic effect.

Third movie (final movie): Double Team

In this movie van damme is back in the starring role again although he shares the second half of the movie with a weird black guy with green hair. The black guy is actually pretty good as a character, I believe he is a basketball player as well as an arms dealer.

The real revelation in this one is the bad guy, Mickey Rourke, who fights van damme when there is a tiger and land mines. Not pretty! It has to do with kidnapping a baby of van damme's as well as to escape from an island called the colony.

Of the three i would have to go with Double team is the best. There is a lot of stuff about technology and monks (for a spiritual side) who take part in the action as well as Van damme getting his god damned priorities straight and protecting his family. Good stuff as far as I'm concerned but I am kind of the old fashioned values generation.

thanks

--vern

 

Whoah there john, hold on JUST a second pal. I HOPE you didn't just say that Van damme movies are bad. if so i would like to see a little more evidence.

i don't want to repeat myself but like I said, Van damme would be able to last inside longer than the other guys on the list. at least schwarzenegger, not sure who Seagal is.

if you are referring to the fruity ass shots then PLEASE get with the 90s as far as I'm concerned.

If your going to make such an outragous claim your going to have to back it up in DETAIL.

I still stand by Van damme especially as far as double team. I am not a big fan of karate but Van damme is one of the better karates. (and yes, i know he's not oriental.)

--vern


Hey don't assume to much you might miss out. I know of what I speak, seriously - because i thought van damme would be a pussy. I have seen some boxes where he has long hair all curled and everything. Also the way he's always showing off his legs and his ass. the guy might as well be wearing pantyhose is what i originally figured. but no, the truth is he's not half bad, actually pretty good. although i believe the black guy in double team WAS wearing pantyhose in one scene

Point is you REALLY should watch the movie. Trust me it is word of mouth that makes the buzz on a lot of these pictures now a days.

thanks bud

--vern


VANILLA SKY

Vanilla Sky is an american remake of OPEN YOUR EYES, the second picture by the young spanish gentleman Alejandro Amenabar, who also did THESIS and THE OTHERS. After the movie I was saying to a gal that the ending was kinda different on the original, and the guy next to me was saying the same thing to his friend. Except he was just getting out of OCEAN'S 11.

Everything is fucking remakes now, huh? The above took place in Seattle, Washington, where as we speak the Dreamworks company is hard at work on an unneccesary remake of (the) RING. History has not been kind to american remakes of foreign pictures. Even when you get the same guy to remake it - like with THE VANISHING or NIGHTWATCH - the movie will piss everybody off and the director will be forgotten forever.

Well I didn't like VANILLA SKY as much as OPEN YOUR EYES (which, by the way, I didn't like as much as THESIS) but it is surprisingly good for an americanization of a spanish picture. The director is Cameron Crowe, who always does the pictures about what music people listen to when they're falling in love. It shows improvement in the filmatism in my opinion. It is a very good use of sound and music, and cinematographing. There are some subtle touches here and there and more emotion in the character that Cameron Diaz plays, the woman Tom Cruise casually dates who goes nuts on him and tries to kill him. In OPEN YOUR EYES she was more of a nut, here she makes a pretty good point about even if you make it clear you're not serious about this woman, when you fuck her you gotta realize it means something to her. Come on, don't be an asshole Tom Cruise.

In some ways this is an unusual character for Tom Cruise to play. Mainly because he wears a halloween mask. But I guess he did that in EYES WIDE SHUT too so, maybe that's his new thing. But in other ways it's the same old shit from him. He plays a rich prick who drives a ferrari and owns Maxim magazine. This guy is such a rich prick that he has a hologram of John Coltrane to entertain at his parties. I mean jesus tom, how can you do this to John Coltrane? At least do it to Louis Armstrong or somebody. I don't know what's worse, that he's a minstrel for Tom Cruise, or that he's a space age minstrel for Tom Cruise. I didn't love supreme that. But anyway.

So of course he runs into some difficulties. He gets his face completely mauled in a car accident, and then it's a trippy psychological thriller and what not (like OPEN YOUR EYES) with some LOST HIGHWAY type identity confusion (like OPEN YOUR EYES). And the point is, can this rich piece of shit redeem himself?

(Why are movies so interested in saving the souls of rich guys anyway? From Citizen Kane to Ebenezer Scrooge to Nic Cage in the fucking Family Man. Everybody wants to save the soul of a rich guy. Is it because we wish we were the rich guy, and don't want to see ourselves in movies? Or is it because we think real rich guys don't have souls, and we fantasize about changing that? I really don't know.)

Penelope Cruz reprises her role as the love interest, but here they cutified her. She wears funny clothes and says wacky, unexpected things and she puts her hand in the virtual John Coltrane and giggles. But most of all she says little wise things out of the blue so that Tom Cruise can repeat them at the end when he realizes how truly wise and significant they are. Camerone Crowe must have real different taste in gals than I do, because the women he paints as godesses are always kinda annoying to me. I realize that the relationship with Cameron Diaz almost ended in a murder-suicide, but I liked her kinda spunk better than Penelope's. I woulda stuck that one out, gave it a second chance.

Jason Lee is pretty good. FINALLY, a chance to really stretch out, in a breakthrough role as the funny best friend.

The story twists and turns and ends up pretty much the same place OPEN YOUR EYES did, but with about ten minutes of classic american style explaining. Don't worry, we won't let you go home not sure what happened.

But what makes it all interesting to me is that as the movie starts to explain itself, it starts unraveling this theme of pop icons infusing themselves into reality. Images from movies and album covers recreating themselves in your life and your dreams. Your dreams basing themselves on pop art based on the dreams of the people who made them. This is an appropriate theme for an uneccessary remake.

Overall not bad. Definitely see OPEN YOUR EYES, then maybe see VANILLA SKY if you're still interested. Unless you're just doing it to find out what the title means. It doesn't mean shit. sorry.


VANISHING POINT

Under the opening credits you got these beautiful shots of small town life. Some tractors moving around. Some people working. Interesting looking old dudes watching suspiciously out screen doors.

I figured it was just a regular day in farm country until the end of the sequence when the two huge bulldozers lowered their shovels right next to each other, making a giant, shallow v-shape right in the middle of the highway. A roadblock.

I guess that explains all these media people and cops showing up right in the middle of nowhere. The natives stand around and watch. This might be the end of a long journey, at the beginning of the movie.

Suddenly Barry Newman comes down the road, hauling ass in a badass white Dodge Charger. And there's a shitload of cop cars not too far behind him. He skids out in time to avoid the road block and takes off through a field. The cops follow, and he leads them through an offroad obstacle course.

This is a classic opening to a movie. Here is this guy in a car, getting chased by cops. We don't know who this guy is. We don't know what his name is or what he's about. It could be anything. Maybe he's a cool guy, maybe he's got a trunk full of dead kids. We don't know. All we know is, he's at the end of the line and he's still making a run for it. And we're rooting for him. You wouldn't think it would work, you wouldn't think we'd give a shit about some guy we know nothing about in a situation we don't know the context of. But the simplicity and the mystery of it pulls you in. It's perfect.

Of course, soon we flash back to the beginning of this whole mess. And the pieces slowly go together. In a nutshell, this guy's name is Kowalski, and his job is delivering cars. He made his boss a bet that he could get this car from Colorado to San Francisco in 15 hours. So when motorcycle cops try to pull him over for speeding, he decides he'd rather not bother. This sort of starts things off on a bad foot between Kowalski and the policing community. And although he really hasn't done anything, the tension escalates across hours and state lines. And you slowly start to find out about other things in his life that may be contributing to his decision to say "fuck all y'all" through the medium of speeding.

Along the way he becomes a folk hero, and a blind DJ with a police scanner (Cleavon Little as Super Soul) gives him thinly veiled tips over the airwaves. It's not a continuous drive - he stops for various encounters with friends and enemies, old and new (including a crazy old hermit who catches snakes in the desert) - but it's still got five times your recommended daily allowance of awesome car chase.

In the movie THE WOMAN CHASER (and maybe in the Charles Willeford book it's based on, but I'm not sure because I haven't read it yet) the anti-hero is trying to make a low budget movie about a trucker who runs over a little girl and then gets chased, and refuses to stop until the citizens of America build a huge road block out of junk, and he crashes through, burns up and then gets beat down afterwards. This is like the non-evil version of that movie, where the driver actually didn't do anything and the people are all behind him. Only the man is against him. But it does end up with a finish that could be interpreted to be real existential or mystical or something that ends with an al.

This one was before TWO LANE BLACKTOP and some other car driving movies like that. It definitely seems to have influenced the tone of those movies. And it's still the best of this type of picture.

One thing though, I'd be pretty bummed if I was the guy waiting for the car to be delivered.


VIDOCQ

[Originally Written for The Ain't It Cool News - received no response]

HARRY -- A while back you were real excited about a french picture called VIDOCQ. It's directed by the fellow Pitof, who did special effects type work for CITY OF THE LOST CHILDREN and ALIENS RESURRECTED and the joan of arc picture with Milla Jovovich. Also Marc Caro - the only man in the world who can say he directed DELICATESSEN but has never done a romantic comedy - designed the look of the characters. It's based on some old detective character called Vidocq, who I guess must be the french Sherlock Holmes although americans have never heard of him on account of his name is spelled weird.

Well I am only a simple american but I have seen VIDOCQ now so I have a few words on the subject. I sort of agree with the frenchmen who reviewed it on your sight because this is not gonna be anybody's favorite movie of the year. No pants will be wet. The characters and story are not dead on perfect like AMELIE and there is no hardcore pornography in there like other french films that have made it to US art house type theaters lately. But that does not mean it's a bad film. In fact it is a pretty fuckin good one and most people who see it will be glad they did. It is clever and the connection to THE LOST CHILDREN is pretty obvious not only in the visuals but in some elements of the story.

You see this is a movie that combines france of the 1830s with fantastical type elements. The story begins with a thrilling battle between Vidocq (Gerard Depardieu, who americans first fell in love with in 102 DALMATIONS) and The Alchemist (some dude in a mask). The whole time they are dancing around a big pit spewing phoney looking digital flames, so you know one of them is going down.

Well, contrary to what you may have read [VERN NOTE: you may have read it in a supposed review on Ain't It Cool News], Vidocq is NOT the main character. Instead it is a young individual who comes to Vidocq's partner and claims to be the late detective's official biographer. His book is almost completed but what better way to honor its subject than to reveal the identity of the killer in the last chapter? So the biographer tries to retrace Vidocq's steps on his last case, to solve the mystery. As he uncovers clues there are many clever transitions into flashbacks of Vidocq working the case. (So don't worry Dalmation fans, Depardieu shows up many times.) And then the Alchemist seems to be following him, killing everybody he interviews. There is blood, etc.

Your previous reviewers didn't seem to like the fantastical elements mixed into the historical setting. I'm not sure what they expected. I mean the villain is named The Alchemist, not The Pharmacist or The Practicioner of Accepted Modern Scientific Principles. He's not even The Herbalist. In my opinion this is what keeps the story interesting. If we wanted fucking Poirot we'd watch PBS. Instead we get The Case of the Lightning Conspiracy, which involves two people being struck by lightning, a circle of rich perverts, somebody killing virgins, and the alchemist wearing a mirror mask so that his victims see themselves in the face of their killer. Just the kind of shit you'd expect from a guy named Pitof.

A WORD ABOUT SPECIAL EFFECTS DUDES DIRECTING MOVIES. In general this is something that should be avoided. I don't want to prejudge a motherfucker but I think we have enough evidence that we, as a society and culture, can stand up against it as an abomination against Cinema. Some pictures that come to mind: SPAWN, A GNOME NAMED GNORM, HELLRAISER: BLOODLINE, THE FLY II, THE PAGEMASTER, JUMANJI, JURASSIC PARK III, THE DEMOLITIONIST, WISHMASTER, VIRUS, and of course SPAWN should be mentioned again for emphasis. I mean, jesus. SPAWN! But to be fair, there are instances where we must be thankful that this societal rule was ignored. David Fincher for example started out doing effects for George Lucas and went on to direct 1999 Outlaw Award Winner for Best Fuckin Picture FIGHT CLUB. He is one of the best modern directors and there he was, way back when, playing with little toy spaceships in a glorified garage somewheres, for money.

Another notable exception is Stephen Norrington, who defied all laws of science and art by 1. being an effects guy turned director 2. doing a Marvel Comics movie 3. having it be about vampires and 4. starring Wesley Snipes with 5. martial arts set to 6. techno music with 7. "MTV style" editing and somehow made it A GREAT FUCKING PICTURE. We are still waiting to see if he can create a worthy followup but we should at least give him a tiny bit of credit-by-association for this year's best picture so far, BLADE II, since he set the tone and established the world and characters.

And with those two in mind, let me also note that they started their directing careers with a whimper. Fincher's first one was the third Alien movie, the one everyone hated until Fincher became popular, where the tone and atmosphere are nice but all the characters are bald and you can't tell them apart and they just run around in hallways and never seem to be in real danger even though some janitor character we knew nothing about got eaten. Norrington's first was a mildly competent killer robot movie called DEATH MACHINE - nothing to Write mom about. Pitof is off to a more impressive start.

The look of the movie is completely artificial. He always puts the best dark clouds in the sky and the right gloomy buildings in the background. But it's nice that just because he's an effects dude he didn't base his movie around some gnome or pumpkinhead or alien or death machine. The biggest effect is the mirror mask that the Alchemist wears, and sometimes birds fly out of his cloak. But he is mainly in a couple of big showoff sequences. Most of the movie is about trying to track him down.

The biggest issue this picture brings up is the use of HIGH DEFINITION DIGITAL VIDEO. So let's end this with a discussion of this dangerous technology.

MY STANCE ON DV: Don't ever use it if you don't have to. You NRA nuts know what I'm talkin about. It is okay to collect digital video cameras or use it for home made pornography. But if you can afford real film and cameras it is ALWAYS the best choice. I have seen some decent movies shot on video (DANCER IN THE DARK, BAISE MOI, CHUCK AND BUCK, TAPE) but most of them woulda looked better on film. DV made BAMBOOZLED and ORIGINAL KINGS OF COMEDY unbearably ugly. And it's gonna be a long fuckin time before you can see something on video and not feel like you're watching tv or somebody's birthday party home video.

The ONLY top notch use of DV I've seen is JULIEN DONKEY BOY by some lady named Harmony Korine. She transferred the video to film and then back again or some fancypants shit like that and she degraded the image enough that it is interesting to look at, whatever it is. Like a less extreme version of what the fellow did in BEGOTTEN. But most people are just imitating the look of film, and that includes Pitof.

Pitof's use of DV on VIDOCQ is a tough one. On one hand, it does look more like film than any DV I've seen before. Most of the movie looks beautiful and cinematic, lots of dark shadows, etc. After the initial "this is some TV show, not a real movie" shock, you mostly forget that you are watching some fuckin video camera. You start to think that you are watching an actual movie. The genuine article. If the technology improves, some day it actually WILL be a real movie. I won't even care. And Pitof supposedly chose the DV because it gave his effects people more freedom to manipulate the images, so there was an actual artistical type reason to use it, they're not just being cheap skates.

On the other hand, it still DOESN'T quite look like a real movie. And this will be more obvious in pictures that aren't deliberately trying to look phoney like VIDOCQ. What happens when we, the Badass Cinema community, finally get another Mariachi picture and it doesn't even look like film? Would Sergio Leone have used digital video if it was invented before he died? Did Kubrick try it out? NO FUCKIN WAY. It is important to hold yourself up to a standard.

This issue also affects Newsies, because the same camera is being used for the upcoming STAR TREK PART 2. And I think it will make Yodaland (or whatever in fuck they call the darth vader universe) look a little less like a real place and a little more like a nintendo game. I know Harry and Morry have already seen it, and I don't remember any complaints about the video. But if they're using the same cameras Pitof used, I'm betting it is distracting at times. I personally thought the ad they showed on Fox TV looked more phoney than the last one, the one with Darth Maul, RETURN OF THE PHANTOM I believe it was called. I think when you've already made, what, 4 or 5 other Star Trek films, and they were all FILMS, it's kind of a punk bitch type maneuver to put out a Star Trek VIDEO all the sudden. At least finish the story before you completely change the look. There are gonna be Newsies CRYING when they see this thing, in my opinion. And not because they are moved by computer Yoda's performance.

But that remains to be seen. I guess there's no harm in all of Hollywood jumping head long into an incomplete technology. It worked for Dr. Frankenstein, didn't it? I don't know, I never finished the book.

Anyway, VIDOCQ's pretty good, though. If they bring it to theaters or DVD here give it a shot.

thanks bud

Vern

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VIGILANTE

I don't know how familiar anybody is with William Lustig. The guy is no genius. He made the MANIAC COP series. He made the picture UNCLE SAM which is a decent holiday slasher picture with subversive Gulf War themes, but it's kind of a bummer because there is almost no use of stilts after the initial appearance of the Uncle Sam costume in a parade. Anyway after many years of directing bad horror pictures this guy started that company Anchor Bay which put out alot of better ones on video and DVD.

But there are some pretty good ones in his filmography, especially the first one, MANIAC. That was a sleazy, brutal horror picture about a sweaty New York pervert who kills women, staples their scalps to a mannequin, handcuffs himself to the mannequin and cries. Then during the daytime he puts on shades and tries to make it as a hip fashion photographer. It's a real sick movie with ridiculous gore effects by Mr. Tom Savini. Not recommended for anybody unless they like that kind of crap, which in this case I do.

VIGILANTE is not as good but it's sort of like what you might expect in a DEATH WISH type revenge movie from the director of MANIAC. It follows the completely stripped down revenge movie formula with the occasional bit of more gore than you expect. Good ol' Robert Forster plays an everyday type dude with a wife and young son. But he lives in New York City and they got lots of '70s/early '80s style crime. One day while he's out drinking with some car work buddies, his wife has a run-in with some asshole Hispanic gang members in berets (they must've seen THE WARRIORS) who spray gas on her, then follow her home, stab her repeatedly, and blow the baby son out the window with a shot gun. At least in the director's cut that's available on DVD, this is a real brutal scene. I couldn't believe they actually blew the kid away. I don't want to sound like a prude but I don't care if some lady insulted you at the gas station, you don't shotgun a cute little kid like that. It's just not right, in my opinion. Cut it out, babyshooters.

So anyway Robert takes these guys to court but the judge is a real dick and plus we all know what type of a picture this is so the leader of the gang gets off on a lesser charge and Robert has a big outburst in court: "This guy killed my son! You're letting him get away with it!"

The biggest twist here is that not only does the killer get off, but the victim gets sent to prison for two years for his outburst! (On the commentary track Lustig calls this ridiculous method of audience manipulation "throwing more wood on the fire.") Robert doesn't fit in in the joint either, he almost gets punked in the shower, but fortunately Woody Strode helps him out.

Meanwhile, Robert's buddies including Fred Williamson are on the outside executing some vigilante justice against weaselly motherfuckers in denim vests selling drugs to kids. Fuckers. There is alot of chasing and climbing around shit and jumping off roofs involved. I wouldn't want the Hammer chasing after me if I was that little white bitch.

But the one classic scene in the movie is when Robert gets out of the can. It shows him leaving and then walking directly to the playground where the vigilante gang hang out to play handball with at risk teens or something. Robert just walks up to Fred Williamson and says, "I want him." They all stand around, not saying anything, just looking intense. Then suddenly the badass music comes in and they are on their way for revenge.

As you know, I love that kind of shit. What else needs to be said? Nothing. The rest of the movie is completely what you expect (they kill the people responsible, the end) but it gets some kind of a kick out of being introduced in that simple manner.

This is about as simple as a movie could be, following the formula with almost no extra flourishes at all. I mean there's just nothing there. But it's such a good formula, though. With the charisma of Forster and Williamson, it's hard not to enjoy it at least a little bit. I get kind of a kick out of the heavy-handedness of the movie. It opens with Williamson in a basement giving a big speech about how we need to fight back against the "scum." When it's Fred it sounds a little less fascist and a little more cool.

When I see this kind of movie I have to wonder - is that really how people saw the world back then? I don't really know. It seems like in the movies you can't walk down the street without some corny black or Hispanic gang pulling a switchblade on you and trying to rape your wife. And the fuckin bureaucrats man, and the red tape and what not. Getting off on a technicality. And there's no choice but to go Abu Ghraib on the motherfuckers, I guess. I can't really remember if that was the general mood at the time or just during the 90 minutes that you were watching the movie. My guess is that at one point there really were people that had experienced that type of victimization and were so emotional about it they couldn't see criminals as anything more than subhuman "scum" and "slime" and "dirt" and "filth." But then the movies tapping into that got popular so a bunch of people who really didn't give a shit either way started copying the movie version of criminals until the rest of the world really started to believe in them.

THE VIRGIN SPRING
or Max Von Sydow's Badass Revenge

Recently on The Ain't It Cool News I reviewed this movie CHAOS, which is a rip-off of LAST HOUSE ON THE LEFT (not on purpose, I am assured by the filmatists) which itself was an update of THE VIRGIN SPRING. One of the talkbackers, Readingwriter, was annoyed that I didn't mention VIRGIN SPRING in the review. He had a good point that it would've been interesting to compare all three of them, not just those two, and I'm sure I would've done that if I had actually seen VIRGIN SPRING. But I hadn't.

Until now. Today, I return to the topic armed with a new, more Swedish perspective of the classic revenge tale.

I would have to say Ingmar Bergman's take is the best of the three, and one of the nicest slasher pics you'll ever see. His is less graphic, but more medieval, more religious, and more Swedish. Instead of those faded, muddy '70s colors his has crisp black and white photography. Must've looked weird playing in those grindhouses. Maybe that's why it has been banned in over 5,000 countries or whatever. Or I might be thinking of a different movie.

It is a pretty disturbing movie actually, just not rubbing-a-dog's-nose-in-his-shit-hard-to-watch like the subgenre it accidentally spawned. The story is pretty similar to the other two in its basic outline. There are two girls, Karin and Ingeri, but instead of both of them getting raped and killed, Ingeri survives and blames herself because 1) she was jealous of the other girl and 2) she may have prayed to Odin to fuck up the other girl's life. Just a little bit. Anyway, it's a good thing this girl survives because she's pregnant. That would be too much. (Oh jesus, I can only imagine what Demon Dave would've had happen to poor Ingeri and Ingeri Jr.)

Instead of going through the woods to get to a rock concert or a rave, these girls are going to church. Instead of going off to get pot or ecstasy, they stop to eat sandwiches. Karin hangs out with three brothers she meets in the woods, some weird goat herders. "Thin Herdsman" is sort of the leader, "Mute Herdsman" has his tongue cut out and seems a little pervy (this guy has a great villain face, by the way), "Boy" is a little kid. That makes it creepier because when they attack and Karin tries to escape, the kid runs after her. I don't know what the hell was going on out there in the 14th century Swedish woods, but that's not how we raise our kids in America. That kid needs some discipline.

Anyway, after hanging out with Karin for a little bit they turn on her. They rape her and beat her to death with a club. Ingeri watches from the woods and actually picks up a rock to throw at them in Karin's defense, but stops herself from doing it. And she's so horrified and torn up by the whole thing that she bites the rock. This reminded me of the ridiculous scene in the movie 8MM where Nic Cage watched a snuff film and was so horrified that he bit his fist. And now that I've mentioned that I would like to apologize to the world for comparing an Ingmar Bergman film to a Joel Schumacher. Sorry world, sorry Ingmar. My thoughts are with all of you.

Anyway, I knew she shouldn't trust those herdsmen. I hate to make generalizations, but you know how those herdsmen can be. I'm not talking about shepherds. John Brown was a shepherd. Jesus was a shepherd. Babe was a shepherd. Even Brokeback Mountain was a shepherd. But that's sheep, these guys are dealing with goats and people who deal with goats are a whole different pack of Kools, or at least they were back then in the woods of Sweden. It's like I always say, "Fuckin herdsmen, man."

Okay, I take it back, that is an unfair generalization. But there is kind of a class tension thing going on in this movie, I think. Karin naively trusts the herdsmen, trying to be open to meeting new friends and shit. They oughta respect her for that. But she has that fancy silk dress, and she tells them fantasy stories about the amazing lifestyle she supposedly lives, and you're not entirely sure if they understand that she's joking. I think to some hungry, lonely, crazy herdsmen out in the woods she's just some dumb rich bitch, that's how they justify it in their minds, I bet.

After they've killed her, of course, the herdsmen end up staying with Karin's parents. This is one thing that makes alot more sense in the original story than in the remakes. Sure, it's a coincidence that they would take the same path and end up at Karin's place, but it was probaly more common back then for poor travelers to take shelter with charitable strangers. And these people are very religious so it makes sense that they would want to help the poor. Because of the way things are today you might expect a very religious family to be uptight and judgmental about these unkempt goat workers, but they're not. They follow what Jesus said. At first.

It would all just be cruel irony (remember, this takes place before 9-11, so there was still irony) if Thin Herdsman wasn't stupid enough to try to sell Karin's fancy silk dress to her mom. And there's blood on it. Even before DNA testing, this is a pretty solid tipoff for mom and dad as to why Karin hasn't come home from church yet. So at this point dad, played by Max Von Sydow, takes his badass revenge. As I suspected, there are no boobie traps like in LAST HOUSE, and no chain saws like in both LAST HOUSE and CHAOS.

Although many (like me) know THE VIRGIN SPRING as the inspiration for Wes Craven and Dave "The Demon" DeFalco's works, it is also considered a beloved arthouse type of classic, so the Criterion DVD has an introduction from Ang Lee talking about how it was the first art movie he saw and was a huge inspiration to him and etc. And it's real quiet and pretty and all but what surprised me is that it actually has some genuinely badass moments. My favorite is when mom sees Karin's dress and realizes that these fuckin herdsmen killed her daughter. But they have no idea. Her voice gets cold as hell and she says something like, "I have to ask my husband what he would give to someone for something like this," and you know that what he would give is some god damn REVENGE. Keep the change, herdsmen. And by the way, you smell like goat piss.

Max has an even colder reaction to the news. He doesn't stop to cry or nothing. He just fumes. He talks to Ingeri, tears down a birch tree, takes a bath while beating himself with the branches (must be a Swede thing), then gets his sword and goes after the herdsmen. It reminded me of the great ROLLING THUNDER, that silent, single-minded, sort of ritualistic pursuit of revenge. He immediately knows what he must do, takes a bit to prepare himself mentally, then does it. No discussion, no hedging. After he's stabbed the two older herdsmen to death he actually picks up the boy and throws him against a shelf, which kills him (not on purpose). I'm not even sure how they shot that - maybe the age limit for stuntmen is lower in Sweden.

The big difference from the Craven/Demon Dave takes on the story is that this version is all about religion. The family are very religious, they say prayers before all meals, they send their daughter to church, and she says her prayers when she stops to share bread with the perverts of the woods. Ingeri fears for hersel because she knows she's blasphemous. She makes evil prayers to Odin, an unlicensed god. The herdsmen are not religious and keep forgetting to say grace before eating when they're with Karin and her family. So the question is, how does God let this happen? Is it because Karin was backsliding and overslept, missing church? Is it because Odin interfered? Or because God was pissed about this girl praying to Odin? But isn't that bullshit if this family is so dedicated to God and just a couple fuckups causes them to have their daughter taken from them violently? This movie pretty much runs the whole gamut of "why did God let this happen?" questions.

Some people I read interpret the movie to be pretty harsh, they think Karin's charm and beauty is actually bad for the family, that the parents are too liberal with her, that their love for her makes them focus on her when they should dedicate their whole life to worshiping God and not, like, having a relationship with their daughter. If that's your interpretation though then it seems like it is God's will to get rid of Karin. And I hope that's not what my man Ingmar was going for. Because if so he's making God out to be a real asshole. Anyway, it leaves you with plenty to ponder and interpret for yourself.

VIRGIN SPRING itself is based on an old Swedish ballad (which was probaly itself based on an old comic book or TV show). In the ballad, the girl actually gets her head cut off and then a spring comes out: "From her body they cut her golden head / A spring welled forth where the girl lay dead." Maybe it's just the translation but I'm thinking that actually means a geyser of samurai style blood spraying out of the neck stump. Bergman takes it literally, he has a spring of water appear. The head stays intact but when they lift up the body a spring is behind where the head was and the water comes out and I guess because the water is a virgin, everybody cleanses themselves in it. It is God water, very refreshing, offers hope for atonement, probaly works on vampires. Good shit, and not a bad idea as far as miracles from God go.

But still, I gotta say, the samurai neck geyser would've been cool too, and I'm sure fans of the original ballad were pretty fuckin pissed that Ingmar changed it. The same way those guys were mad at X-Men Part 3. So what I have done here is I have compared an Ingmar Bergman film to a Brett Ratner joint.

YOU HEAR ME INGMAR? I'M CALLING YOU OUT. THE SPRING IS THE BLOOD, NOT WATER. YOU'RE THINKING TOO LITERALLY, MOTHERFUCKER. LET'S TAKE IT TO THE RING.

update: Ingmar emailed me and apologized, so I am calling off the wrestling challenge and changing it to a Steven Seagal trivia challenge. However I have been told that Ingmar knows his shit in that particular area and that I may in fact be venturing into dark territory here. Well, whoever wins, THE VIRGIN SPRING is actually real good, I highly recommend it.

So here is my ranking for this particular rape-revenge tale:

1. THE VIRGIN SPRING
2. LAST HOUSE ON THE LEFT
3. The 13th century ballad TORE'S DAUGHTER IN VANGE
4. "INSIDE THE CORONER'S OFFICE" extra on CHAOS dvd
5. Upcoming LAST HOUSE ON THE LEFT remake, maybe, I don't know
6. CHAOS
7. The uncredited remake of CHAOS that some freako will make twenty years from now