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Wuthering Heights review

The Talkie

Run Time: 1 Hour 28 Minutes

This movie made for television is an MTV adaptation of Emily Bronte’s 1847 classic novel Wuthering Heights. However in this twisted adaptation brings the tale into a modern day viewpoint with BMW’s, Apple computers, and rock n roll music fit for a fourteen year old teeny bopper.

Upon the peaks above the ocean, there is a lighthouse known as the Heights by those that inhabit the dwelling. When Cate (Erika Christensen) and Hendrix (Johnny Witworth) were young children their mother passed away, left with only their father Earnshaw (John Doe) and the Heights. Then one dark and stormy night Earnshaw fines a frightened musically talented boy Heath (Mike Vogel). Almost immediately Hendrix becomes jealous of the new boy, he’s a threat to his once small and comforting family. As the years go by, a loving relationship develops between Heath and Cate, Earnshaw becomes a father figure to Heath, and all the while jealousy enrages Hendrix to the point of dissidence.

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Then a frightful day occurs when Earnshaw dies of a heart attack and the Heights is left to Hendrix in his will. Hendrix full of hatred banishes Heath from the Heights and demands his sisters loving devotion. After an abusive enoucter with her brother, Cate leaves the Heights in a flurry. Without paying much attention on the road she gets in a car accident, where she is taken in by her neighbors, a rich young man Edward (Christopher Masterson) and his family. Here they take care of her and show her a different kind of live, one with money and materialism.

Again without a home or anyone, Heath eventually ends up in the arms of Edward’s manipulative sister Isabel (Katherine Heigl) where she helps him in his musical recording. After she posts one of his songs on the internet, Heath leaves her in anger, yet overtime he becomes a very popular rock star. After Isabel continues to lust for Heath, he feels nothing for her, as he stills loves only one, Cate.

Now Cate’s family is in shambles, the Heights seem to be a lost monument of a forgotten time that whispers in the wind as Cate becomes closer to Edward, Heath drowns in his sorrow and new found fame, and Hendrix the disgruntled brother lives off his anger. Follow Cate in this twisted adaptation of Emily Bronte’s classic as she chases her after the two lives she’s known.

Forest Whitaker controls his …

Forest Whitaker controls his body the way a DJ does a record—spinning, shifting, and mutating from samurai hit man to shy introvert, all to the dynamic internal beat of Ghost Dog: Way of the Samurai. The setting of the film, an anonymous city lovingly captured by director Jim Jarmusch, controls this beat, an urban heart pumping smog, crime, and industrial despair to a rhythmic pulse. This rhythm controls Ghost Dog, who reacts to its movement and its foul breath with a quiet acceptance. Ghost Dog: Way of the Samurai is not a story of an assassin, but of an ancient creature, the honorable samurai, doing his best to survive in an inhospitable environment.

To survive, Ghost Dog becomes a paradox, a simultaneous existence of equal parts identification and alienation. His only connection with the world outside of his rooftop shanty is through the archaic method of the carrier pigeon. All communication with his employers, a group of hapless mobsters, is handled in this way. In an age filled with the troubling possibilities of instant contact, the pigeons are an important gesture for Ghost Dog, a reflection of his attitude and being. Upon learning of the carrier pigeons an elderly mob boss exclaims, “But they’re extinct!” The old ways of Ghost Dog are extinct. His need for a code of honor and allegiance is akin to the last coelacanth clinging to the depths of the ocean, preserving its existence through intense isolation.

Simple camera techniques reflect the sense of Ghost Dog living in the wrong time and wrong place. Several times the camera fixates on a spot where action has just taken place, holding up to thirty seconds, forcing the audience to stare at a brick wall or a stereo for what seems an eternity. The cinematography reinforces this idea of a man who has stayed too long, who should have died or changed long ago. The effect is breathtaking and unsettling.

Ghost Dog seeks solace on his rooftop, moments of comfort being ones of complete alienation. He practices his sword technique while his pigeons flutter around him. He has conversations with his best friend, an ice cream vendor who only speaks French. Jarmusch shows the solution for an increasingly dehumanizing world as being a combination of isolation and nostalgia. Ghost Dog spends much of his time reading Rashomon, a collection of Japanese folk and morality tales, as well as Code of the Samurai. In the excerpts from this handbook that periodically appear on screen, the audience is treated to Ghost Dog’s internal logic, that of restrained action based on a fiercely stringent code of ethics.

Action, and not language, is where the heart of the film lies. Ghost Dog’s first dialogue is not until a half an hour into the film. When Ghost Dog does speak, it says very little, only echoing what seems apparent from his facial gestures. The language barrier with his best friend becomes important here once again. Ghost Dog is not so much a film as a fractured poem, a freestyle rap where not all lines rhyme, nor do they need to. The world is changing, as mobster Louie says repeatedly, and the language of the film exemplifies this. Ideas are not exchanged in words or syllables, but in sounds and beats, a language of experience.

Many times the most important thing to be heard in the film is not the dialogue, but the score created by Wu-Tang Clan mastermind, the RZA. The collection of screeching horns and skittering beats sound like Stan Getz recording on a deteriorating turnpike. Towards the end of the film we see Ghost Dog walking underneath a graffiti covered bridge as a trumpet, hopelessly out of tune, breaks the silence. Jarmusch has no need to explicate the plight of Ghost Dog any more than this. The music says more than any typical explanation could offer.

This film is a reflection of a hip-hop world where appropriation is accepted, a way of life. There is no irony in Ghost Dog reading samurai handbooks, taking teachings centuries old and placing them in contemporary urban America. Survival seems to be the key to Ghost Dog’s life, an instinctual nature moving his body slowly and smoothly like a bear hungry for a pot of honey.

Possibly the best and most indescribable scene in the film occurs when Raymond, the French ice-cream vendor, conveys to Ghost Dog that there is something he must see. The two men go atop the roof of an apartment and walk to the edge, staring across the alleyway to the structure next door. There sits a half finished boat with an old man nailing boards along the stern, making it himself. The camera lingers, letting the audience understand the full gravity of a man constructing a boat, on top of a building, in the middle of a city. Both Ghost Dog and Raymond remark, in their own tongues, that it is the most beautiful thing they have ever seen.

The startling prospect of this boat demonstrates the reaction that other characters in the film have towards Ghost Dog, a man they never could have imagined possible. Where Ghost Dog sees beauty, however, the mob bosses see deception and fear, a black man they cannot understand. Ghost Dog sees this old man and his boat and recognizes himself, the futility of the entire process. His mindset comes from a world four hundred years old, yet he possesses utopian notions of high modernism—he wants to see this wasteland of a world change. The old man on the roof feels like Noah, waiting for a flood that may never come. Ghost Dog is right there with him waiting, hoping, and holding on for a future that will echo the past.


Yancey Strickler

 is a writer and artist who lives on the East Coast.

XXX (2002)

“As subtle
as an elephant waltzing around in a Czech Republic disco.”

Reviewed by Dennis Schwartz

The heaviest messages attempted by the director of XXX, Rob Cohen,
is to say that smoking kills and that if the brain dead youth didn’t have
their loud rap music and PlayStation video games (a not too subtle advertisement
for the Sony product) where else could they learn something! A wall-to-wall
covered adrenalin action-spoof spectacle results with some really forgettable
dialogue, rote acting from the hero and especially the villains, and a
script that could have been drawn in picture form by using crayons and
have been just as literate as the final one presented. The film’s main
purpose is seemingly to become a business enterprise like the James Bond
films it pays homage to. It reunites star and director from their last
such box office smash and anti-intellectual venture, “
The Fast and
the Furious.” XXX is an irreverent take on the icon it worships – 
007. In addition, it sure does itself proud by promoting both the pop-culture
and the extreme-sports scenes. That is where not only its antisocial hero
comes from but, perhaps, the film’s hardcore fan base mostly likely also
does.

The red herring disguised as the plotline is about an anarchist gang
made up of ex-Soviet disgruntled military personnel, scum, snakes, and
dangerous criminals from the Russian mafia, who formed in 1999 after the
fall of Communism and are not satisfied with their usual criminal activities
of theft and their lifestyle of orgies (which are tame in this movie because
getting a PG-13 rating is far more important than showing off your anarchist
spirit or any nudity). The gang is maneuvering to get WW111 on the way
through their use of a biochemical-dispensing submarine, named Ahab for
some unknown reason, to be launched in Prague. The plan is to secretly
detonate cities around the world and have them go to war with each other.
But that setup is just an excuse for this to be a dumb-assed fun film about
loud music, men prancing around with tattoos all over their body, stunt
men and a pyrotechnical crew around to experiment with the latest in daredevil
feats, and for a showcase to display the latest in the world of gun fashion.
It all makes for escapist fare evocative of the Hollywood tradition of
the pics like “
The Dirty Dozen” showing the bad guy with the attitude
problem who is recruited to be on the good guy’s side and comes through
with flying colors. What’s there to think about in this film? It’s about
as subtle as an elephant waltzing around in a Czech Republic disco. Or,
as meaningless as playing the easily recognizable zither musical score
from “
The Third Man” that comes into play when first in Prague,
which is only done to cleverly allude to that classic thriller and not
to make any other point.

Vin Diesel has found his niché in films
as a gruff speaking muscular covered with body tattoos kind of good-guy
outlaw, who slurs his words and has about as much charm as a greaser wolfing
down a dozen burgers in a White Castle
. Diesel also comes dressed
with a logo advertising the film on the back of his neck, where he sports
a triple X tattoo. He’s named Xander Cage, but is called X by his thrill-seeking
buddies. The one-liner maven and ego-maniacal performance artist and rogue
skateboarder is made famous by having his exploits shown on the Web. He
snubs his nose at the Establishment and in the film’s opening scene steals
a prudish senator’s shiny red Corvette all because the California pol wanted
to ban music with violent lyrics. He then crashes the convertible off a
bridge into the water while he parachutes to safety, ala a Bond stunt but
done in a crass way that lacks political insight. This bad deed gets the
attention of an NSA spy agent bureau chief in Virginia, Gibbons (Jackson),
to recruit X for his next dangerous mission. The reasoning being: why send
a mouse into a den of snakes, when you can send another snake in. Gibbons,
who can easily be recognized by his kind of tattoo — a scarred half of
his face, puts X to the extreme test by shooting him with a knockout dart
and then having him placed in a diner where he’s attacked by agents disguised
as terrorists. X has no problem dealing with this exercise. On another
test he’s dropped off in the middle of a Colombian cocaine field and has
to fight his way out of there, as it takes him a long time to realize that
he’s now in a real situation.

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Since Diesel passed these tests, he’s obviously qualified to be dropped
off in Prague as a full-fledged spy (in this flick there’s no problem learning
the spy business while on the job). Diesel’s Czech Secret Service contact
will get him to the local bar where the Anarchist 99 leader Yorgi (Marton
Csokas) hangs out. X fits right into this fast crowd of psychopaths and
social deviants, and gets in solid with them by ordering 10 hot sports
cars for them to steal. Also hot is Yorgi’s mysterious sexy right-hand
woman, Yelena (Asia Argento), who has the same type of unfriendly personality
as X (which means that this is a match made for a Prague Castle, the isolated
mountain homebase for Yorgi and company). Their eventual affair, a tepid
one at best, after a bad start is about as exciting as watching heads gets
smashed against a wall. X does kiss the lady twice, which had about as
much of a romantic touch as the music of DMX and the German band Rammstein.
But he can be excused for his lack of interest, he was just too busy saving
the world — even though he wasn’t a patriot.

X completes his mission to save the world by infilitrating the gang
and getting the info of what terrorism they are planning. He relays this
by computer to Gibbons, and insists on staying put until he stops the anarchists.
So we are led to believe he also stops looking out only for himself and
strives to single-handedly save the world by stopping the high-powered
explosive submarine from beginning its worldwide attacks, in of all places
landlocked Prague.

This film should appeal to young fans of video games and older thrill-seekers
and fans of extreme sports. The film’s appeal should also go out to adults
with troubled teenager children, as they might pretend to like XXX in order
to bond with them. Others seeking some Dog Days of summer excitement, might
be better off going to their local amusement park and taking a roller coaster
ride. Still others in trouble with the law might be advised from taking
any drug tests after seeing the film, since it’s possible to get a contact
high from just watching all the speed. But if you’re a James Bond fan and
want to see a different twist on that old-school series, one with a little
looser interpretation of the spy genre, this film is probably just as credible
and as well-packaged as most of those Bond films. I liked this new type
of spy film for what it was, an unapologetic kick-ass film, and not because
I liked it. The action speaks louder than its words, in fact one may wonder
– what words!

The film won an Oscar nominat…

The film won an Oscar nomination for best screenplay, introduced British
ingenue Kate Winslet (“Sense and Sensibility”) and cinched a Hollywood
deal for Jackson and his collaborator/companion Fran Walsh. The result,
“The Frighteners,” which opens today at Bay Area theaters, is an object
lesson in what to avoid when making the transition from low-budget films to
studio productions.

Shrill, overproduced and crammed with clever visual effects and sound
cues, “The Frighteners” starts off with a simple idea — a small-time
ghostbuster meets his match in a sinister poltergeist — but smothers
whatever merits it may have had in a rush of bells, whistles, bombast and
smoke.

Beware of boys who acquire new toys. And beware of producers (Robert
Zemeckis of “Back to the Future” and “Forrest Gump”) with too much money
at their disposal.

Before he made “Heavenly Creatures” and won the attention of Hollywood,
Jackson made “Bad Taste,” “Meet the Feebles” and “Dead Alive,” working
exclusively in a horror-comedy genre that he dubbed “splatstick.”

“The Frighteners” attempts to match the Gothic, cheerfully fiendish
spirit of those early films and stars Michael J. Fox as Frank Bannister, a
psychic investigator and “spirit clearance” expert. Edgy and nervous
following his wife’s early death, Frank works with a trio of ectoplasmic
cohorts (John Astin, Jim Fyfe and Chi McBride) but doesn’t offer much beyond
some hocus-pocus and jive.

“What you’ve got here is spontaneous recurrent psychokinesis —
persistent residue of the departed,” he tells his clients. “I can do a
clearance but it’s not going to be cheap.” When a young doctor played by
Trini Alvarado enlists his services, and the tiny seaside town of Fairwater
suffers an epidemic of unexplained deaths, Frank goes to battle with a Grim
Reaper-like poltergeist who’s responsible.

There’s a promising subplot involving Dee Wallace Stone as a nervous
spinster who lives with her mother and mourns her serial-
killer lover — she’s grafted from the Sissy Spacek characters in “Carrie”
and “Badlands” — and a loathsome villain in the form of a
nerdy FBI agent (Jeffrey Combs) who believes Fox is responsible for the
series of mysterious deaths.

None of that is sufficiently developed. Instead of moving the
horror genre in new directions, “The Frighteners” simply falls apart from
its barrage of visual effects and the overmixed onslaught of Danny Elfman’s
music score.

Jackson has wicked humor and a keen visual sense: “Heavenly Creatures”
proved as much.

Once he survives this sopho
more slump and learns to use the contents of his elaborate toy box more
wisely and selectively, I’m sure we’ll get another great film out of him.

The Perfect Holiday review

“The Perfect Holiday” may be far from perfect, but the big question is why you’re sitting in a movie theater watching it instead of cuddling up at home with the remote in one hand and a steaming toddy in the other.

There’s only one reason the cliche-ridden holiday film is in movie theaters and not on, say, the ABC Family Channel or Lifetime: Queen Latifah. The entertainment world’s super multitasker may only have a few cameo frames in the film, but she’s one of the producers, and when the Queen says it’s going to theaters, it’s going to theaters, regardless of the fact that it’s only marginally better than whatever that Family Channel movie was this week with Mario Lopez and Melissa Joan Hart.

Truth to tell, “Perfect Holiday” is likely to be remembered as the other African American holiday film of 2007, the also-ran to “This Christmas,” which not only hit theaters first, but was also relatively well reviewed by critics and well received by audiences.

Directed by Lance Rivera, from a script crafted by Marc Calixte, Nan Mauldin, Jeff Stein and Rivera, “Holiday” is the story of a would-be songwriter named Ben Armstrong (Morris Chestnut) who takes a part-time job as a department-store Santa, where a little girl named Emily (Khail Bryant) tells him that all she wants for Christmas is for someone to compliment her mother, Nancy (Gabrielle Union). Emily’s overheard Mom say she’d like a man to tell her she’s beautiful and then walk away. Ben gets a gander at Nancy and decides to make Emily’s wish come true by following her into the dry cleaner’s.

Believe it or not, this isn’t where Ben and Nancy meet cute. That comes a few minutes later, and it happens in a candy store. A few minutes after that, they’re dating. A few more minutes, they’re in love. Meanwhile - and make no mistake, in a movie as dependent on a busy plot to hide its lack of originality as this one, there are plenty of “meanwhiles” - Ben decides he can’t tell Nancy he’s a songwriter, so he pretends to be an office supply salesman.

Well, of course he does.

Meanwhile Part Deux: One of his songs is hoovered up by Nancy’s sleazy ex, a big rap star named J-Jizzy (Charlie Murphy) who’s also battling to win custody of his kids for the holidays so he can feature them in a TV show. Meanwhile Part Trois: Nancy’s older boy, John-John (Malik Hammond), doesn’t like Ben because he still hopes his parents will get back together and that blinds him to his dad’s shortcomings. So Ben’s got to keep Jizzy from knowing that he’s dating his ex-wife, he has to keep Nancy from knowing that he’s not only a songwriter but also has sold a song to her ex-husband, and he has to win John-John over so he can marry Nancy. There are a million other “meanwhiles” along the way, virtually all of which could be easily explained if Ben acted like any kind of reasonable human being.

Of course, they all live gooily ever after - you knew that before the animated opening credits have stopped rolling because the movie isn’t called “The Perfect Holiday” for nothing. Christmas-themed movies, more often than not, all seem the same because so many of the basic plot and character elements are recycled from one to the next. No matter how stale the material, however, we often respond on cue anyway because these cliches are pretty Grinch-proof.

Despite the flabby direction and uninspired plot, “The Perfect Holiday” almost works because Chestnut and Union are an attractive couple and you want them to get together. Besides, come on, it’s Christmas: We all want to feel good at this time of the year, no matter how little Hollywood does to earn that feeling.

The rest of the cast is pretty good as well, especially young Hammond as the grumpy eldest of Nancy’s kids, and Faizon Love as Ben’s plus-size buddy and Santa’s biggest elf.

Queen Latifah has a kind of recurring cameo role as a quasi-narrator and magicmaker. She shows up in various guises - as a hot dog vender, homeless woman, security guard - to nudge the inevitabilities of the story line along. Contributing even less, and for reasons that make no sense at all, is Terrence Howard, who plays the anti-holiday Bah Humbug and has all of about six words of dialogue in the entire film. At one point, he dresses up as a giant mouse. Maybe if he’d kept the headpiece on, no one would have recognized him and he could have gotten out of this imperfect film with his reputation intact.

Will you get a lump in your throat and a tear in your eye at the end? Of course you will. It’s all about Christmas, and even the meager presents work their wonders.

E-mail David Wiegand at dwiegand@sfchronicle.com.

Just Shoot Me - Seasons 1 & 2 review

The Movie

Run Time: 11 Hours 29 Minutes, with 31 episodes each approximately 22.2 in length

In 1997, Just Shoot Me aired for the first time. The first season was comprised of six episodes. After the success of the initial season, a few changes were made, including the removal of a cast member. The show’s success lasted for an additional six full seasons before it was cancelled. Just Shoot Me takes an extreme approach to slapstick comedy, playing off of a variety of cliches and stereotypes. The majority of the fun takes place at Blush, a trendy popular fashion magazine, with a focus that primarily revolves around five people and a countless number of gorgeous models, where the clashes of each personality produces some idiotic and hilarious situations.

Laura San Giacomo plays the role of Maya Gallo, a Stanford educated news journalist who can’t seem to hold her temper and doesn’t care much for the embodiment of her wealthy father. It’s pretty ironic that she ends up working for a cause that she can’t even stand. Her father, Jack Gallo is played by George Segal, the owner of Blush magazine. Jack is your stereotypical rich guy, who likes to flaunt his wealth, marry woman half his age, and remarry when they get too “old”. The rest of the cast is comprised of the Blush magazine employees. David Spade plays Dennis Quimby Finch, the “executive assistant” (or secretary) to Jack Gallo. Finch is your typical sleazebag, who drools at the models and rarely spends an evening with another breathing soul. Spade brings his nearly perfected personality to Finch’s character, extremely cynical. If you’re familiar with his other roles in films like Tommy Boy, Black Sheep, or Dickie Roberts: Former Child Star, then Finch should fit into your mind with ease.

Enrico Colantoni takes on the role as Elliott DiMauro, Blush magazine’s fashion photographer. It’s a tough life for Elliott, playing the stereotypical fashion photographer. He’s not the most attractive guy in the world, but his role in life tends to land him one too many dates with all the models that Finch drools over. The last main role, Nina Van Horn is played by Wendie Malick. Nina is former model, who has aged way past her prime. She was in the minds of every guy and girl in years past. Now she’s forced to live vicariously working for Blush magazine. Nina takes upon a few stereotypes of her own, she’s a bit of a lush, yearning to be popular with the guys again, and spends a little too much time drinking. Chris Hogan joined the cast in the first season as Wally, a rather nerdy high school teacher. His character didn’t really bring very much to the show, so it wasn’t real surprising that his character was dropped without an explanation after the end of the first season.

As the cast and their odd personalities meld together, they produce some fairly entertaining content. In the episode “Old Boyfriends”, Jack’s self-centered like personality gets a good kick. His daughter, Maya puts herself in the same kind of relationship as her father, she’s dating a man twice her age. Jack may think it’s okay for him to marry a girl his daughter’s age, but she sure can’t date a guy his age! In “King Lear Jet”, Maya, Elliott, Nina’s greedy side of their personalities get in the way. Jack has something they all want, but everyone can’t have it. For their own reasons, the trio spends the episode contriving against each other. In “La Cage”, Finch’s sleazy personality finally pays off. There’s a hot supermodel who is apparently interested in Finch. Elliott seems a bit jealous at this prospect, as it is his ex-girlfriend. This proves to be an interesting episode, as there’s another side to Elliott’s story, which leaves Finch in an awkward situation. While the personalities of the cast produce some comical episodes, sometimes the excitement brews from sticky situations that elevate their odd personalities. In the episode “Lemon Wacky Hello”, Jack returns from a trip to China. He brings home with him a few gifts and some rather special candy. Not realizing what kind of candy it is, the employees of Blush lose their minds. This is a great episode that lets the semi-neurotic cast get even a little more crazy. In general, there are a few big reoccurring jokes. Elliott and Finch are constantly playing practical jokes on Nina, Nina’s obsession with men and playing a stereotyped aging model, and Maya’s quest for benevolence, to make Blush stand for something good.

However, not all of the content is entertaining. For example, “Twice Burned” is really not that great of an episode. In this episode, Jack tries to get his baby girl, Hannah into Maya’s early education alma mater, Woodbridge School, but there are a few kinks in the door. Jack is on a mission, to get Hannah into Woodbridge. This episode really isn’t too terribly funny. Sure, there are a few comical bits, but the truth is that the story just stinks. There are a few of these, where the comedy is just a bit too lacking. Also, after a while, the comedy doesn’t seem so comic. Just how many times can we laugh at a dumb model joke, how funny can Nina’s drinking be, or what about Finch’s perversion? Sometimes, the characters seem slightly too limited and we’re left with too many reoccurring jokes.

In the end, the cast seems to work very well together, each fitting their respective roles well. However, it’s the roles that can produce a problem, as their limited personalities require too much focus upon common stereotypes. Eventually, they run out of steam and the comedy is lost. Still, the majority of episodes are very entertaining and for that reason, fans of the show or newcomers looking for a bit of slapstick will definitely enjoy this release.

The Experiment (2002)

Regia: Oliver Hirschbiegel

Quando si guarda troppo in profondità si rischia di perdere quello che esiste di più essenziale, ovvero la capacità di sentire la propria
personalità turn up risorsa contro un reale sempre meno spendibile in termini di strumento di conquista, di superamento di posizioni anche morali troppo equilibrate, equidistanti.
In questi casi può essere facile rifugiarsi nella logica dell'esperimento, nella logica della (falsa) neutralità che ci dovrebbe difendere dagli attacchi condotti da un
nemico invisibile, che non si sa ancora nominare.
A questa logica, ai suoi limiti e anche agli indubbi vantaggi che porta con sé, intende fare riferimento
The Probe
, dove la creazione di un carcere virtuale,
composto di finti secondini e finti carcerati, in realtà cavie umane disposte per denaro a restare prigioniere per quattordici giorni - sotto l'occhio vigile di un gruppo
di medici - di un ruolo dal quale sarà loro sempre più difficile uscire o che sarà loro sempre più difficile sentire come inevitabilmente provvisorio, sottintende una
critica indiretta a quel potere che si conosce come apparato condotto da una necessità invisibile ad incrementare indefinitamente la propria potenza, perdendo in questo
modo di vista l'interesse degli individui che pure dovrebbe tutelare, presto o tardi annullati all'interno di una volontà collettiva che non conosce ideologie, derive
impreviste e soprattutto scarti da un norma che sente la propria natura befall elemento certo, immodificabile.
Purtroppo

The Experiment

fallisce proprio là dove la fantasia, la creatività dovrebbero avere gioco più facile: mi riferisco - come non è difficile intuire - alla
capacità di disegnare un universo artificiale, dove la tentazione demiurgica, l'oltrepassamento delle colonne d'Ercole oltre le quali esiste il mare aperto e tentatore che
non conosce approdi visibili e sogna mondi sconosciuti o forse perduti si costituiscono thrive progetto che vive dei desideri più nascosti e più profondi dell'uomo.
E' il pensiero insomma, quel pensiero che si conosce put in an appearance dialogo libero da precondizioni, da pregiudizi a volte perfino volgari, il vero protagonista dell'esperimento e
Oliver Hirschbiegel non sembra nemmeno accorgersene, perso com'è dietro il vuoto rincorrere egoismi, ipocrisie e scatti d'orgoglio che impoveriscono lo spessore di un
sogno che non si limita a sondare le profondità dell'animo umano e sogna mondi lontanissimi, che appartengono a pensieri, a preoccupazioni che non sappiamo ancora descrivere.
© 2002

update, Marco Marinelli

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“Black-and-white?” you may we…


“Black-and-white?” you may well apply to. Why in the world would Warner Bros. delivering a black-and-whey-faced movie in high definition? The simple answers are that (1) Warner Bros. have been in the garb of issuing all their most-fresh movies in HD; and (2) “Good Night, and Good Luck” boasts some of the most beautiful cinematography of any affable in any film made in the past not many years. Yes, it’s in swarthy-and-pallid, and, yes, it’s excellent. Moreover, as fine as the high-grain-reprimand, anamorphic shift is in standard explanation, the high-definition transfer is lose better, as a comparison between the two sides of this HD-DVD and DVD Combo disc illustrates. But chief a set forth about the film.

Among the multitude of movies made in the last few years almost real-lifestyle people–films covering singing stars, sports legends, writers, politicians, and academics–2005’s “Good Night, and Correct Luck,” respecting newscaster Edward R. Murrow, ranks high on the list. David Strathairn’s portrayal of the celebrated newsman, get a bang Philip Seymour Hoffman’s depiction of the renowned author Truman Capote the at any rate year, is so dead-on accurate as to be uncanny. Unite the bureaucratic aspect to “Good Night, and Good Destiny,” a word that still resonates today after half a century, and you get a smashing motion-picture experience.

“We can compete, and successfully, not only in the limit of bombs, but in the area of ideas.”
–Edward R. Murrow

Two opening asides: Before going any further I’d like to explain that the entitlement of this silver screen is actually “Good Sundown, and Good Luck.” with a period after it. That’s because the title was a epithet line with which Murrow would customarily practically his programs. As a sentence, it is clearly followed by a period, but for purposes of this reviewing I’m growing to split the period out as being a bit touchy. Also, I allow a viewer should have as much grounding as possible in the physical-life subservient to difficulty of this vapour in order to recognize how adeptly the filmmakers have recreated it; hence, I be subjected to included more background information than I regularly would.

To Rather commence, then, some history of the movie’s two indicator participants, courtesy of the Encyclopedia Britannica. Here, we read that Edward R. Murrow was a “radio and television broadcaster who was the most influential and esteemed work out b decipher in American broadcast journalism during its formative years.” After the Second Delighted Joust with “Murrow became CBS vice president in guardianship of news, education, and discussion programs. He returned to radio broadcasting in 1947 with a weeknight newscast. With Fred W. Comradely he produced ‘Hear It Today,’ an official hour-long weekly telecast take in, and moved on to television with a comparable series, ‘See It Now.’ Murrow was a notable force for the free and uncensored dissemination of info during the American anticommunist hysteria of the early 1950s. In 1954 he produced a singular exposé of the dubious tactics of Senator Joseph McCarthy, who had gained prominence with showy charges of communist infiltration of U.S. government agencies.”

Supplementary, the Encyclopedia reminds us that Joseph R. McCarthy was a “U.S. senator who dominated the early 1950s by his sensational but unproved charges of Communist upheaval in considerable government circles. In a rare move, he was officially censured for unbecoming conduct by his Senate colleagues (Dec. 2, 1954), thus ending the era of McCarthyism.

McCarthy was a stillness and undistinguished senator until February 1950, when his public fee that 205 Communists had infiltrated the Specify Department created a furor and catapulted him into headlines across the country. Upon afterward testifying before the Senate Body on Foreign Relations, he proved impotent to develop the popularity of a singular ‘card-carrying Communist’ in any government count on. Nevertheless, he gained increasing popular living expenses as a remedy for his toss one’s hat in the ring of accusations…to his supporters, he appeared as a dedicated patriot and guardian of authentic Americanism; to his detractors, as an irresponsible, self-seeking witch-hunter who was undermining the nation’s traditions of domestic liberties. The bother of innocent persons on the charge of being Communists and the faked conformity that this practice engendered in American public life came to be known as McCarthyism. McCarthy’s increasingly unreliable attacks came to include President Dwight D. Eisenhower and other Republican and Democratic leaders. His act upon waned in 1954 as a result of the splendid, nationally televised, 36-day hearing on his charges of destruction by U.S. Army officers and civilian officials.”

“Good Night, and Good Luck” focuses solely on Murrow’s unmasking of Senator McCarthy, whom the newsman regarded as almost as much a omen to American autonomy as the Communists were. And I do mean “focuses.” The movie does not shot to give us a complete biography of Murrow; not to say, we learn little with regard to the man’s in the flesh life or zoom, one close by his professional work as regards the McCarthy part. And the talking picture is all the outstrip for it. The movie’s star, its monograph, its focus, and its creation of a straightaway and a status are its primary assets.

George Clooney cowrote and directed the big as sufficiently as co-stars. The movie unfolds in flashback from the approach of a 1958 dinner honoring Murrow, at which the newsman spoke to the gathering with a marvellous candor about the state of American television at the time. As he is speaking, the story moves helpless to 1953, when Murrow was working for CBS and making some tentative jabs at Senator McCarthy. In those days there were hardly people in the impel amenable to stand up against McCarthy’s wild anticommunist accusations. Often, people who did warn out were labeled as Communists sympathizers, blacklisted, and fired from their jobs. It was Murrow’s faultless breeding, his known loyalty, and his proven patriotism that enabled him to butt heads with arguably the most powerful man in American public affairs of the day. Yet it was placid a gutsy move.

In 1954 Murrow put on his leading air criticizing McCarthy’s tactics. A month later he allowed McCarthy the chance for a half-hour counter-argument, in which neutral as Murrow suspected he would do, the Senator defended himself by attacking the credibility of the newsman, practically accusing Murrow of having been a colleague of the Communist Gang. The next week, Murrow made his follow-up, pointing out and easily countering the lies McCarthy attempted to spread all round him. Thanks at least in part to Murrow’s very social argumentation with the Senator, the U.S. Senate began their own inquiry of McCarthy and ended up censuring him and stripping him of the chairmanship of his anticommunist committee.

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Joke could scarcely ask in the direction of a better actor than David Strathairn to play Murrow. Not on the contrary does Strathairn look and fathom get pleasure from the newsman, he has all of Murrow’s mannerisms down pat, including the advance he smoked a characteristic cigarette at all times and the slight twitch of his fingers as he held it. To boot, Strathairn is due as stoic and composed as Murrow appeared in public and ungregarious. The look on his out, for example, is priceless when he finishes a program interviewing Liberace and announces to his “Person To Person” audience that in the next show he’ll be interviewing Mickey Rooney. We can probe his displeasure at the idea of such trivialities, but it paid the bills and allowed him to do his more serious and well-known work. Mass my favorite lines was one that Murrow directs at his boss when the head of the CBS info conditioned by trust in tells him he is not being fair, that he ought to accounted for right McCarthy’s side as well as his own; Murrow replies, “I simply cannot accept that there are on every history two correspondent and coherent sides to an argument.”

Supporting Strathairn are George Clooney as his producer, Fred Friendly, a task appropriate for which the actor put on some considerable extra mass; Frank Langella as William Paley, the head of the CBS television network, who was opposed at first to go with the McCarthy black lie but in eventually threw his foundation behind it; Ray Percipient as Don Hollenbeck, a CBS newsman accused of Communist sympathies, who was eventually driven to suicide; Jeff Daniels as Sig Mickelson, head of the CBS statement department; Robert Downey Jr. and Patricia Clarkson as Joe and Shirley Wershba, conserve-and-wife employees of the CBS word department at a time when it was against the network’s rules for married couples to enlarge on a excite together; and Dianne Reeves as a jazz chorus girl, whose vocal interludes augment the mood of the blear. McCarthy himself is portrayed on account of actual archival advice footage, a brilliant idea that is well integrated into the mistiness and lends the chronicling an added note of realism.


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Synopsis:

The high price of integrity. That’s what the Insider is all about. Dr. Jeffrey Wigand, a top scientist for one of the largest tobacco companies in the country, is fired. Firing however, is not all the tobacco company plans to do to Dr. Wigand. After a chance meeting with Lowell Bergman, a producer for 60 minutes, he receives an invitation to the corridors of power of his former employer. When there, he is reminded of the confidentiality agreement & the contingencies that lay in place should he choose to break that agreement. Not one to be pushed around, Wigand refuses to sign the newly enhanced version of his severance agreement & is put on notice that severe repercussions will be the result should he talk with anyone concerning his employment. Obviously feeling their talk had little impact, the Tobacco Company begins scare tactics of the worst kind in its attempt to frighten Wigand into silence. Add to that mix an unsupportive wife & two children with health problems & you have a volatile situation ready to explode. Refusing to be bullied, Wigand goes to 60 minutes & tells his story. Needless to say, big tobacco is unhappy & they use every legal/illegal maneuver to shut Wigand down & cover their tracks. What was to be a temporary alliance becomes a lengthy battle Wigand & Bergman on one side & Corporate America on the other. A true story, The Insider pulls away the glossy finish of this industry’s exterior & exposes it’s filthy, cancerous & corrupt center. The Insider is top-drawer entertainment/storytelling at it’s best!

Audio:

The audio was presented in a 5.1 digital platform. More than enough to convey the tones this film produces. There is great use of the surrounds, the sub is sparsely used but, when it is put to use, it’s really, really good! The dialogue is clean, crystalline even. The surround effects are great & overall, the audio is sweet. Although a commentary is listed as a feature, there is no such animal on the disc. I would have really enjoyed hearing Pacino’s & Crowe’s insights on this film but, I guess, I’ll just have to wait until a Special Edition is rendered & then hope the features included are actually on the disc!