Saturday, December 29, 2018

"HEAT" INCENDIARY



          Michael Mann's crime-drama masterpiece.
          From the director of The Last of the Mohicans this riveting story about an LAPD detective who puts the heat on a crack crew of heisters.
          Boasting a stellar cast, top-notch writing featuring clear, believable characters, intense action, and a great visual style, Heat (1995) is as much a thrill-ride as it is a lesson in the art of acting.
          One great thing Mann does is present a strong supporting cast casting against type. This blurs the lines and creates dimensionality to see actors famous for bad guy roles as the detectives hunting down the heisters. You don't want Scarface, Jame Gumb, and Magua out to get you.
          Not even if you're Jim Morrison. Val Kilmer plays the amiable tactical weapons specialist and personal friend of the mastermind, Neil McCauley (De Niro). Tom Sizemore and Danny Trejo round out Neil's core squad.
          Mann marbles in just the right amount of attention to the relationships of the characters, specifically the wives and girlfriends. Impaired by the severity of their partners' work, the women on both sides of the law are shut down from communicating, yet wind up being the redeemers of obsessed men.
          As Neil, De Niro is razor sharp, very controlled. His mistake is to take a new guy into a job, and maybe to allow himself to get close to anyone.
          Opposite him, Pacino is in standard rare form. In a scene where the lieutenant he plays is trying to find out something from an informant, Pacino suddenly explodes with the demand for the guy to tell him everything he knows, explodes in a way that could not be written on the page. Just one of many great moments showcasing the art of bringing the story to life.
          When the detective played by Ted Levine simply uses a pen as a pointer at a crime scene, it's incredible to remember he's the same actor famous as Buffalo Bill from The Silence of the Lambs.
          Ashley Judd, Henry Rollins, Tone Loc, Hank Azaria--disparate talent supporting established heavyweights. Ultimately, we know it's a showdown between Pacino and De Niro. The mutual respect the two characters develop for each other speaks at a weird meta-level to the respect we like to feel must be shared by the formidable thespians for each other.
          "At the drop of a hat," the lieutenant assures his men, "these guys will rock and roll."
          According to IMDb, Mann began his career writing for Starsky and Hutch, so it was very much in his skill-set when in 1984 he created his own successful buddy-cop TV show, Miami Vice. In 1986 he directed Manhunter, the first film to feature the character Hannibal Lecter.


HEAT
Starring Al Pacino,
Robert De Niro,
Val Kilmer,
Tom Sizemore,
Ashley Judd,
Ted Levine,
Wes Studi,
Natalie Portman,
Jon Voight
Written and directed by Michael Mann
Runtime 170 minutes
Rated R


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Sunday, December 23, 2018

"HARD DAY'S NIGHT" DRUMS UP TRUMPETING



          The best of the movies starring the world's best band is a lighthearted and zany lark, a decades-earlier "Seinfeld"-esque "show about nothing" beautifully shot in black and white.
          Top-notch photography and innovative filmmaking give A Hard Day's Night (1964) a classy look. From the clang of the opening note of the film's title song, John, Paul, George, and Ringo are in motion--specifically attempting to escape the mobs of shrieking fans.
          It's a musical unlike any other because it's a slapstick comedy combined with a sort of documentary, true in the sense of accurately recording the inarticulate excitement of youth culture for the Beatles. Also unique in that most musicals require the bizarre conceit of groups of people suddenly breaking into songs and dances in stagey ways.
          Not so here.
          For the Beatles, playing themselves necessitates musical performances, and ultimately a televised concert in front of a genuinely ecstatic studio audience.
          As a subplot to this, Paul's grandfather (Brambell) is a little old man, very clean, who requires constant supervision because he is, in Paul's words, "a villain."
          Paul's grandfather, like all of the older folk in the film, acts childishly and can not be trusted to behave properly. When an old man discovered in a cupboard wants to accompany the Fab Four down to the hotel casino to find Paul's grandfather, John has to tell him no, "You're too old!"
          When asked at a press luncheon, "Are you a mod, or a rocker?" without missing a beat, Ringo replies, "I'm a mocker."
          Reporter: "What would you call that hairstyle you're wearing?"
          George: "Arthur."
          As a sub-subplot, Paul's grandfather, being a "king mixer", tweaks Ringo's inferiority complex, assuring him that fans will "pick on" Ringo's nose.
          Upbeat flick that it is, A Hard Day's Night features full song performances and incomplete portions woven frequently in, including "I Should Have Known Better", "And I Love Her", "Can't Buy Me Love", and many more.
          Help! (1965) is the other classic (although not quite as good) catching the Lads From Liverpool in the act of being fun and silly. Let It Be (1970), not a wacky slapstick, is the documentary that accidentally records the beginning of the end for the band.
          Director Richard Lester a decade later directed the excellent Three Musketeers films featuring Michael York, Raquel Welch, Charlton Heston, and an all-star cast.
          The timeless trendsetter freely available online.


A HARD DAY'S NIGHT
Starring John Lennon,
Paul McCartney,
George Harrison,
Ringo Starr,
Wilfrid Brambell,
Norman Rossington,
John Junkin,
Victor Spinetti,
Anna Quayle
Directed by Richard Lester
Written by Alun Owen
Runtime 87 minutes
Rated G


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Monday, December 17, 2018

"DRIFTER" RIDES HIGH



          Clint Eastwood's mostly ghostly Western.
          In the tiny town of Lago (means lake), at the edge of the world where gulls caw, a lone rider in the hazy heat shimmers into view like a horseman from hell.
          Small, isolated town though it be, Lago has officials. Nervous, sweaty officials considering hiring a gunslinger to protect them from three outlaws on their way to settle a score. So when a mysterious stranger (Eastwood) appears and shows his handiness with arms, the townspeople (who carry a dark secret) decide to give the stranger whatever he wants in order to protect them.
          But the stranger has his own agenda.
          High Plains Drifter (1973) is the second motion picture directed by the iconic actor, and his first Western. (In 1971 he directed and starred in the excellent thriller Play Misty For Me.)
          The cinematic premise of the gunslinger ostensibly defending the town while actually looking out for his own needs goes back to Akira Kurosawa's Yojimbo (1961), wherein a crafty masterless samurai played by Toshiro Mifune plays rival towns against each other. That was re-made in Italy by Sergio Leone as A Fistful of Dollars (1964) and starred Eastwood as the Man With No Name character who appeared twice more in sequels--For a Few Dollars More (1965) and The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly (1966).
          Eerie music with a sort of "tortured soul choir" lends a spectral atmosphere unique to the genre. Several aspects of the film set Drifter apart from the Western herd. Prior to the emergence of Clint (in the late-'50s he played Rowdy Yates on TV's Rawhide), the lead in a Western was much more "white hat-ish".
          We see the events which account for the mysterious gunslinger's vengeful spirit through flashbacks of a Marshall Duncan receiving a group bullwhipping in the street at night.
          "Damn you all...to hell," he barely manages to hiss. Sometimes, that's all it takes.
          Death by group bullwhipping, the most tragic way to go. Strangely, although we are able to see it's Clint being disciplined, somehow none of the townspeople recognize him. Not even the little person, Mordecai (Curtis), whom the stranger makes sheriff. And mayor.
          "What did you say your name was again?" Mordecai asks lighting a match for the stranger. (Mordecai is a Hebrew boy's name meaning "warrior", by the way, and Duncan is an Anglicized form of a Gaelic name which can be taken to mean "dark warrior".)
          To which the stranger hisses, "I didn't."
          Well, he doesn't do a lot of things. For instance, he doesn't last more than literally 40 seconds with a woman he abuses in a barn. Sleazy downer scene aside, most of the film is entertaining as hell.
          For one thing, everybody except for Clint shines from excessive sweat. None more so than the barber with the shaky hands and the greasy strands of combover slicked across his sweaty head.
          Gradually the tight-knit dysfunctional townspeople realize that their new solution may be worse than the original problem. But at that point it doesn't matter, because the stranger's decided to paint the town red!
          Look for Eastwood's latest film The Mule, which he directs and stars in, about a 90 year-old horticulturalist who becomes a mule for a Mexican drug cartel. In theaters now.


HIGH PLAINS DRIFTER
Starring Clint Eastwood,
Verna Bloom,
Mitchell Ryan,
Billy Curtis,
Geoffrey Lewis,
Stefan Gierasch,
Jack Ging,
Marianna Hill,
John Hillerman,
William O'Connell
Directed by Clint Eastwood
Written by Ernest Tidyman
Runtime 105 minutes
Rated R


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Monday, December 10, 2018

"BRAZIL" SHINING CINEMATIC SWORD



          The story of Terry Gilliam's career as a director is to make a brilliant movie, watch it go over audience's heads, receive filmmaker's probation because it didn't bring in enough money, then watch it become a cult favorite.
          Brazil (1985) is the former Monty Python member's dystopian masterpiece (one of two, actually, the other being 12 Monkeys). Jonathan Pryce (Gov. Swan in the Pirates of the Caribbean franchise) plays Sam Lowry, a nebbish dreamer trapped in a dark and lonely world of obedient, lifeless functionaries.
          The drab 1930s retro-future aesthetic, replete with automaton-like office personnel, calls George Orwell to mind. A prescient film from a visionary artist, if Brazil has lost any impact 33 years later, it's because now it hits too close to home.
          Think Orwell meets Kafka, only funnier.
          In a world of TVs everywhere, and helpful Fatherland reminders such as DON'T SUSPECT A FRIEND, REPORT HIM, and SUSPICION BREEDS CONFIDENCE, Sam Lowry dreams of flying in a shiny metal suit with big godly hair, spreading his mechanical wings and turning somersaults in the clouds, a majestic superhero of love free to live a fulfilling life--until he wakes up again and has to get shoved around in the stifling nightmare of ducts and hoses and bungled procedures.
          An alarmingly simple clerical error results in the Secret Police storming into an innocent family's apartment and taking the dad away in chains. They were looking for a Tuttle and instead they got a Buttle. A neighbor asks if the mom with the kids and the abducted husband is okay, and immediately the Secret Police start shooting.
          "That is your receipt for your husband. And this is my receipt for your receipt."
          When asked on TV to what he attributes the rise in terrorist attacks, the Deputy Minister proclaims, "Bad sportsmanship!"
          "The bombing campaign is now in its 13th year."
          "Beginner's luck!"
          Blackly comic images of surreal satire abound: a tug-of-war with a desk shared between two closet-size office rooms, a secretary with mechanical assistance connected to her flesh transcribing cries of anguish from ongoing torture like a court reporter.
          Featuring an all-star supporting cast including Robert De Niro, Ian Holm, Katherine Helmond, Jim Broadbent, Bob Hoskins, and Michael Palin. Plus stunning, perpetually rewarding visuals and a musical leitmotif as ironic and dissonant as Kubrick's use of "We'll Meet Again" in Dr. Strangelove.
          As his daydream self, keen of eye and swift with shining sword, Lowry sees a recurring beautiful woman. What happens when he meets in the actual grimy world a woman who looks just like his dream girl and who fights the dystopian state of the Faustian future is the story that reminds us, "We're all in this together!"


BRAZIL
Starring Jonathan Pryce,
Robert De Niro,
Ian Holm,
Kim Greist,
Katherine Helmond,
Jim Broadbent,
Bob Hoskins,
Michael Palin
Directed by Terry Gilliam
Written by Terry Gilliam, Tom Stoppard,
Charles McKeown
Runtime 132 minutes
Rated R


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Saturday, December 1, 2018

COSMIC CAMERA

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Once after I stopped my car in the street,
walked back to the one behind,
and without a word
inserted my fist in the driver's puss

I got back in,
parked in the lot
and walked across campus
to the room where I sat
waiting for students to drop in
for writing help.

I remember thinking,
Here's one for the cosmic camera.
It's easy for people to talk about restraint
when they don't have a choice.

Even now, electric Celtic warriors
on foot and horseback roar behind me overhead,
flanked by two calm Druids.
It's true what you hear.
Sometimes your best friends
are the dead and the unborn.




Monday, November 26, 2018

"HUNCHBACK" OFFERS CINEMATIC SANCTUARY

     
          It's one of the greatest movies ever made, based on one of the greatest novels ever written.
          Reverently constructed, The Hunchback of Notre Dame (1939) sweeps away viewers to Paris a decade prior to Columbus arriving in America. 
          In keeping with Victor Hugo's 1831 novel, the film contrasts rich and poor, the powerful and the powerless, the beautiful and the monstrous. One of several standout films in a legendary movie year (Gone With the Wind and The Wizard of Oz, for example, were also released in '39), The Hunchback of Notre Dame stars the inimitable Charles Laughton in his first picture with RKO, which produced Hunchback on a massive scale. So massive, the studio built replicas in California's San Fernando Valley of not only Notre Dame Cathedral itself, but of surrounding buildings as well. So massive, that in order to keep the dust down from the cast of thousands, the studio covered the entire film set in concrete.
          There had already been an excellent film version of the story, starring Lon Chaney in the title role. Taking nothing away from the Man With a Thousand Faces, the RKO production 16 years later benefitted from movie innovations, including sound.
          Directed by William Dieterle, whose German Expressionist background accounts for the film's excellent visual aesthetic, Hunchback is the story of a beautiful young Gypsy named Esmeralda (Maureen O'Hara, perfectly cast, in her first movie) who catches the eye of all who see her--including Chief Justice Frollo (Hardwicke), the brother of Notre Dame's Archdeacon.
          Notably, in the book Frollo is the Archdeacon, and as such has taken a vow of chastity. As the Chief Justice, Frollo is required to take no such vow; his dilemma in the film therefore is entirely undercut, and this is a flaw which must be kindly overlooked. 
          To Frollo's credit, he keeps lots of cats, and is brave enough a man to hold a white cat in his sleek black raiment without benefit of a tape-roller.
          Contrasted with this cold lover of kitties who desires and cannot have Esmeralda, there is Gringoire (O'Brien), the poet, who embodies key truths of the writer's condition. "I am the true King of Fools," he remonstrates Parisians. "I battle for beauty, and the ugly gets crowned!"
          Another of the more interesting characters is Clopin, King of Beggars. Terrifically played by Thomas Mitchell (he's the forgetful Uncle Billy in It's a Wonderful Life), Clopin opines to Gringoire, "True, we're not great thieves like the nobles. Our robberies are petty compared to the wholesale plunder of the nation."
          And then there's the star of the show. When Charles Laughton plays Quasimodo, it's incredible to believe he's the same actor who brought Henry VIII, Dr. Moreau, and Capt. Bligh to life. His Hunchback has the perfect combination of "malice, astonishment, and melancholy" Hugo describes in the novel. He doesn't have many lines, but everything he says counts.
          Raised by Frollo as a foundling abandoned on the Cathedral steps, Quasimodo is almost completely deaf from ringing the huge bells of Notre Dame. Initially, he scares Esmeralda when performing Frollo's nasty bidding. But there comes a point in the story when the beautiful and persecuted Gypsy pays Quasimodo a kindness which earns his undying gratitude. 
          More than any other reason, what makes the story work is that we are the Hunchback. We are the one on the pillory. We are the one who thirsts. We are all outwardly the monster in whose breast beats the heart of a hero.
          Not one jot less true today than it was when first released, the 1939 version of The Hunchback of Notre Dame (in no way to be confused with the Disney cartoon) still stands as a high point in film, still rings plenty loud and satisfyingly clear. 


THE HUNCHBACK OF NOTRE DAME
Starring Charles Laughton,
Maureen O'Hara,
Cedric Hardwicke,
Edmond O'Brien,
Thomas Mitchell,
Alan Marshal,
Mina Gombell,
Harry Davenport
Directed by William Dieterle
Written by Sonya Levien
Based on the novel by Victor Hugo
Runtime 117 minutes


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Monday, November 12, 2018

"ANIMAL HOUSE" EARNS LAURELS

          Cue lofty music:
          Venerating the shining example of that noblest of institutions, the lampoon.
          It's been 40 years since Animal House was cinematically erected, and to this day more students enroll in college specifically because of it than for all other reasons combined.
          The year is 1962, the college is Faber, and the dean is Wormer (John Vernon, perfectly cast). Dean Wormer, when not readily acceding to the mayor's extortion threats, is the kind of fun-hating dean who points and says things like, "You'll get your chance, smart guy!"
          And in so doing exemplifies the poor attitude from higher education toward the heroes of Delta Tao Chi, aka Animal House.
          The star of the movie, John Belushi, was the funniest part of TV's hip hit "Saturday Night Live". He was the draw, in both cases, in a highly ensemble cast. Tom Hulce (frat pledge Pinto) played Mozart a few years later in the smash hit Amadeus, and Karen Allen traded up for Indiana Jones in Raiders of the Lost Ark.
          Also featuring Donald Sutherland as a Satan-like English prof. In a sense, the students take their education directly from none other than Hawkeye Pierce himself. Animal House resembles M*A*S*H (1970) not just as a lampoon of an institution, but in its adept use of many characters. 
          Everything about the film constantly entertains. Packed with unforgettable characters in hilarious situations, Animal House is a movie with zero down-time. Gleefully raunchy and dead-on in every way, there isn't a funnier film.
          Talk about character delineation, the dichotomy between the privileged frat house, Omega, and the mocking mockeries at Delta could not be more clear: At Delta, there's wine, women, and song. At Omega, they're consecrating the Bond of Obedience by assuming the position and paddling each other. 
          Little known fact: Douglas Kenney, the guy who plays Stork ("Well what the hell we 'sposed to do, ya mo-ron?") not only co-wrote the script, but co-founded National Lampoon magazine (1970 - 1998). A Futile and Stupid Gesture (2018), which is about Kenney, who died in an accident at age 33, can be found on Netflix.
          Harold Ramis, who also co-wrote the Animal House script, directed SNL alum Chevy Chase in National Lampoon's Vacation (1983).




ANIMAL HOUSE
Starring John Belushi,
Tom Hulce,
Stephen Furst,
Tim Matheson, 
Peter Reigert,
Karen Allen,
Mark Metcalf,
John Vernon,
Mary Louise Weller,
Martha Smith,
Donald Sutherland
Directed by John Landis
Written by Harold Ramis, 
Douglas Kenney, Chris Miller
Runtime 109 minutes
Rated R


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Thursday, November 8, 2018

THE DEVILKILLERS audios 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10


THE DEVILKILLERS audio 1
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1DoB41h5WU8XinzeS5ObZOUL7ttEjJRrC/view

THE DEVILKILLERS audio 2
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1tT6nBH5RPJ3kTHuN-8odAh7aiYoLWBEj/view

THE DEVILKILLERS audio 3
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1OS0M3IPnieTkkzMYZPg3TaKH62H5yjwp/view

THE DEVILKILLERS audio 4
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1zZbS9myfQDI4N4yPmk2yFcGQQwhYMdJS/view

THE DEVILKILLERS audio 5
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1rBdmWXiqseKz951PkYURp81AWFFCmjPQ/view

THE DEVILKILLERS audio 6
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1wdoScuub7USSbmtmhJKVXN96IwCjx74Y/view

THE DEVILKILLERS audio 7
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1Y-hiNB9Pt4s2JHom7LhfHWuTl5fkWfc9/view

THE DEVILKILLERS audio 8
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1amu06aFm_zmHTmplNT1l_nPXB7758j9i/view

THE DEVILKILLERS audio 9
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1wsL1FDi8Zi5M70qS2mqRGxeE-aPbKvJR/view

THE DEVILKILLERS audio 10
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1lFVjmlwEGuWHA9rUiuFCP_JXNpe8V0hp/view


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Audio posts 11 - 15 finish the story.
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Monday, November 5, 2018

MY BREAKFAST WITH BIGFOOT

          In 1994, TV's A&E launched a new series called "Ancient Mysteries" with its flagship episode investigating Bigfoot. The show ran for four years, narrated mostly by Leonard Nimoy (twenty years after Nimoy narrated "In Search Of..."), but in this first show the narration credit goes to John Swanson. 
          It's an authoritative, well-produced documentary containing neat bits of info, such as the fact that President Theodore Roosevelt was convinced that the creatures we call Sasquatch exist. Unlike the majority of films discussed in this column, this Bigfoot documentary necessitates a rare departure. Ordinarily I never use the word "I" in an article. Yet the additional component to this one is that after watching the episode when first aired, I decided to conduct an interview of my own. 
          This is because the producers of the show sent a film crew to Hoopa. 
          "Here in the Hoopa Valley of Northern California," the narrator says, "Bigfoot sightings are common."
          Whereupon the show presents Hoopa Tribal elder Jimmy Jackson. And the first thing he does is refer to what his mother had always told him. 
          Soon after, we see Byron Nelson Jr. And he says, "I think it's real possible that something like that does exist." 
          At some point subsequent to these Hoopa speakers, we meet anthropology professor Grover Krantz, who points out that we already have a fourteen foot-tall Asian ape on the fossil record called Gigantopithecus. It is therefore reasonable to assume that what we call Bigfoot is a species descended from Gigantos. 
          However, Dr. Krantz wasn't in the telephone book. So I called Jimmy, introduced myself, told him I'd seen the TV show, and asked if I could meet him to ask questions about Bigfoot. We got along fine and Jimmy said yeah.
          I'd also asked if I could bring a friend with a Camcorder to record our interview. Not for a newspaper. Not for college. Just because I was interested.
          So Jimmy and I arranged a time, then my friend Tom and I showed up around ten one morning at Jimmy's place in Hoopa. 
          He was in his mid-eighties. Wore a cowboy hat. Used to be a logger. I noticed a bunch of acorns he had in boxes. He told us about the leeching process required in order to eat them. 
          Jimmy showed us pictures of his mother and told us about the Deer Dance. He said that when he was a kid, he and his friends used to climb cherry trees to pick cherries at school, and the teacher had a nail fixed to the end of a stick to jab up at the children in the tree when they weren't speaking English. 
          Turns out, Jimmy wasn't really an authority on Bigfoot. He didn't know, for example, about plaster casts of footprints found in remote areas with indentations in the casts of dermal ridges, whorls, standing up under professional scrutiny as impossible to fake. In fact, according to Texas Police Department Forensic Examiner Jimmy Chilcutt, the dermal ridges in casts he's seen fall between human and gorilla.
          Nor did Jimmy Jackson know much of anything about the famous Big-footage taken in 1967 by Roger Patterson and Bob Gimlin at Bluff Creek, near Eureka. 
          In the 952 frames of color film taken is the iconic shot where the Bigfoot is turning mid-stride. "Ancient Mysteries" does a good job presenting the evidence, but falls shy the mark by failing to mention what should be the most compelling and obvious evidence of authenticity available: which I'll get to in a moment.
          I realized during the interview (which I called, for no good reason, "My Breakfast With Bigfoot"), that Jimmy didn't know so much about Bigfoot. And he pointed out as much when the time came for us to go.
          But he also said, on his back porch, pointing toward the Klamath River, that his mother told him when she was young she had seen four of them come out of the forest and splash around in the river. A big hairy male, a big hairy female, and two hairy young ones. Not bears. Not people. What the Hoopa call Oma. Then they saw her. And they left.
          Some years later, I had my copy of that interview copied onto a disk. I contacted Byron Nelson Jr, with whom I had interviewed in the mid-'90s for the editorship of the Hoopa Valley Tribal Newsletter, and mailed him the disk so that Jimmy Jackson's family could have it. 
          To return to the Patterson film, what makes it particularly remarkable are the pendulous breasts. The fact that the movement of the muscles under the hide are impossible to fake is not so clearly evident to the layman as are the pendulous breasts. Interestingly, tellingly, every time this famous footage is referred to in t-shirts, hats, and sculptures, the breasts are automatically removed and the Bigfoot is made to be male. 
          We're supposed to believe that a former rodeo rider could make a suit better than the ones used years later in major motion pictures such as "2001: A Space Odyssey" and "Planet of the Apes", and we're supposed to believe he was the only one to buck the male Bigfoot rule, and that he decided to wear, for one time only and never again, a scientist-foolin' Bigfoot suit...with breasts?
          Gigantos already on the fossil record. 
          As the world's most famous primatologist, Dr. Jane Goodall, says on the subject (go to YouTube and have a listen), "You'll be amazed--I'm sure they exist!"
          By the way, zoom in on the right breast of the Patterson Bigfoot caught mid-stride and you can see areola nipple.
          It was around the time I mailed the disk copy of the interview that I happened to be talking with a Southern Humboldt County resident who wishes to remain anonymous, when he recounted to me something particularly interesting because I had never told him what Jimmy Jackson told me.
          According to the anonymous source, he was on his way to work one morning when he stopped off a mile or two south of Phillipsville at a pullout overlooking the Eel River. It was there that he saw four of them emerge from the forest on the other side of the river. A big hairy male, a big hairy female, and two hairy young ones. The same thing Jimmy's mother said she saw far to the north several decades earlier. 
          Then they saw him.
          And they left.













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Monday, October 29, 2018

"HALLOWEEN" SHAPES UP

       
          Forty years later, and still cutting-edge.
          John Carpenter's smash indie hit spawned sequels, inspired imitators, and established an iconic character so laconic he makes Eastwood's Man With No Name seem chatty.
          Carpenter derived his idea for the William Shatner mask-wearing, butcher knife-wielding Michael Myers, aka The Shape, in some measure from the girl in the 1960 film Eyes Without a Face. Equally essential to the filmmaker's aesthetic, and also from 1960, Alfred Hitchcock's Psycho.
          When Halloween was released, Psycho was regarded as the high-water mark of suspense. Carpenter pays the film homage by casting, in her first film, Jamie Lee Curtis, daughter of Janet Leigh, the star of Psycho.
          What Hitchcock did for taking showers, Carpenter almost did for babysitting.
          In this new vision, which scraps all of the films except for the first one, we find Michael Myers preserved in an asylum, where for forty years he has been a silent object of study. Researchers wanting to meet him even attempt to goad him. His being quiet and unable to express himself except with weapons once every few decades drives them crazy.
          To the young people in Haddonfield, the local legend of Michael Myers, who stabbed a handful of people Halloween night forty years prior (having  murdered his sister when he was six because she was brushing her hair topless in her room), pales in comparison to the customary violence of the world normalized in intervening years.
          Only Laurie Strode, who survived the violence, understands the danger involved in the event that Michael Myers ever gets free.
          Which he does.
          Echoes of Sarah Connor from Terminator 2 aside, Curtis' Strode is a self-described "basket case" obsessed with the need to never be a victim again. That said, her resolve extends to the women in her family--her daughter and her granddaughter. Whereas the 1978 movie showcased the "senseless violence" of a killer without a cause, the 2018 film concerns three generations of women uniting against an abuser.
          Unfortunately, John Carpenter isn't the director. (Although he and Curtis produced it.) Yet for that matter, he didn't direct Halloween 2 (1981). Whether the latter or this new vision takes second-place to the original is up for debate, but neither exceeds the source material.
          Fans of the franchise know what to expect from the hallowed lore: from the mildly curious tilt of Michael's masked head, to the inevitable demise of Unlikable Teens, Halloween digs deep into the cinematic bowl and freely disperses treat after treat, even managing to throw in a few surprises.
          Well worth the watch.



HALLOWEEN
Starring Jamie Lee Curtis,
Judy Greer,
Andi Matichak,
James Jude Courtney,
Nick Castle,
Haluk Bilginer,
Will Patton,
Jefferson Hall
Directed by David Gordon Green
Written by David Gordon Green, Danny McBride, Jeff Fradley
Based on characters created by John Carpenter, Debra Hill
Runtime 106 minutes


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Monday, October 22, 2018

WHAT THE ASTRONAUTS SAY


          According to Mercury 7 astronaut Gordon Cooper, in 1951, before he went into space, while flying an F-86 over Germany, he encountered a formation of "metallic-looking" craft:
          "There were a number of extraterrestrial vehicles out there kind of cruising around...they didn't have wings, they were saucer-shaped, and we never could get as high or as fast as they were," states Cooper. (To hear him, search "An Astronaut's UFO Experience - Gordon Cooper" on YouTube.) He further states that these craft were capable of maneuvers "that we couldn't do," such as "horizontally displace themselves rapidly."
          Several years later, in 1958, while working as a project manager at Edwards Air Force Base in California, Colonel Cooper had a film crew recording stages of an installation's construction when a small saucer "flew overhead and put down some landing gear and landed out on the dry lake bed only about fifty yards out." The cameramen started towards it, filming, "and with that it lifted up and put the gear back in and at a very high rate of speed disappeared."
          Cooper immediately had the film developed, following the protocol at the time required for such an event, in order to take it to Washington. Possession of it ran higher and higher up the chain of command. And that was the last he heard of the film evidence.
          In 1976, in an effort to disclose information on the UFO subject, Cooper wrote a letter to the United Nations wherein he stated, "There are extraterrestrial vehicles visiting from other planets."
          Nor is Gordon Cooper the only US astronaut to unequivocally affirm the answer to the UFO question.
          Apollo 14 astronaut Dr. Edgar Mitchell, Sixth man on the moon, on the subject of whether outer-space alien UFOs have been kept secret, states: "The question of has it been kept secret, or how could it be kept secret--it hasn't been kept secret. It's been there all along. But it's been the subject of disinformation in order to deflect attention and to create confusion so the truth doesn't come out." (To hear Dr. Mitchell, search "Astronaut Edgar Mitchell Testimony" on YouTube.)
          "Yes," says Mitchell, "there has been ET visitation."
          Apollo 15 astronaut Al Worden says the same thing.
          "We're the ones who come from somewhere else," says the man who flew around the moon 75 times, adding that people from somewhere else showed up and "started civilization here." (Search "Al Worden Apollo astronaut. We are the aliens.")
          Worden goes on: "If you don't believe me, go get books on the ancient Sumerians and see what they had to say. They'll tell you right up front."
          The land of the ancient Sumerians, by the way, is what we call Iraq.
          A skeptic, also by the way, is "a person inclined to question or doubt all accepted opinions." Therefore, because the mainstream has been fed the disinformation Dr. Mitchell discusses, it is the skeptical mind which doubts the official story which denies the truth affirmed by the astronauts.
          We are not alone. Alien UFOs are real. This is the testimony from the sources with the greatest credibility on the planet. They don't say that maybe UFOs are real. They say absolutely definitely.
          "This universe is limitless," says Col. Cooper. "We're kind of vain to think we're the only ones who exist here."
       








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Monday, October 15, 2018

"THEY LIVE" OUT OF SIGHT


          John Carpenter's heroic documentary on the exploitation of the working class masquerading as a sci-fi flick.
          According to Carpenter speaking on the topic of his 1988 visionary film, They Live was "mainly inspired by Ronald Reagan's conservative revolution."
          The film is "partly a political statement, partly a tract on the world that we live in," the director says, "and as a matter of fact it's even more true right now than it was then."
          Disgusted by the unrestrained capitalism of Reaganomics, and a culture "consumed by consumerism", the director of Halloween (1979), Escape From New York (1981), and The Thing (1982) "decided to scream out in the middle of the night and make a statement" about human values being pushed aside in the service of elitist greed.
          The resulting film stars Roddy Piper as a rough-hewn working-class hero who drifts into town and from the fringe finds a box of what look like regular sunglasses. However, he soon learns that by wearing these special lenses he sees the world around him as it truly is: a place where inhuman creatures pretending to be people enslave the masses through constant subliminal control.
          They Live, We Sleep. That's the writing on the wall. Literally.
          What appear to be billboards and magazines advertising toothpaste or perhaps spray cheese are actually hidden directives to OBEY and CONSUME, with the threat that REBELLION WILL NOT BE TOLERATED.
          It's a hard-hitting movie with rolls of quarters in the filmmaker's fists because the subliminal messages which the hero discovers are the same words used in real-life 1960s subliminal programming.
          Look it up. The old TV sign-off (back when TV used to stop for a few hours) which played the National Anthem in fact did used to contain those exact words, and more, presented in a very sneaky way. Eventually discovered, this particular trick got scrapped.
          Eleven years later, The Matrix follows suit. And while The Matrix is one of the greatest movies ever, They Live is simply much more pure. In a sense, the least realistic aspect to it is the abundant proliferation of alien enslavers in humanity's midst. One percent just doesn't look like that.
          Among the film's many notable features, its protagonist was the first professional wrestler to star in a number one box-office release. Rowdy Roddy Piper (who died three years ago) proved that he can act. He also personally wrote the film's most memorable line: "I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass...and I'm all outta bubblegum."
          The 6-minute fight scene with Keith David (Kurt Russell's co-star in The Thing) is the brawl of legend, and a brilliant decision on Carpenter's part because it focuses the conflict on making one's fellow unwitting accomplices see the true reality all around.
         


THEY LIVE
Starring Roddy Piper,
Keith David,
Meg Foster,
George "Buck" Flower,
Peter Jason,
Raymond St. Jacques
Directed by John Carpenter
Written by John Carpenter (as Frank Armitage)
Based on a story by Ray Nelson
Runtime 94 minutes
Rated R


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Monday, September 24, 2018

"FROM HELL" SHARPLY DONE

          The cutting-edge stab at Jack the Ripper starring Johnny Depp and Heather Graham.
          In the late summer through early fall of 1888, the freshly-installed Trans-Atlantic cable carried splashy news across the ocean of a series of grisly murders in the East End of London.
          Dubbed by the press Jack the Ripper, the murderer, who was never caught, slashed five prostitutes to ribbons. The extreme violence of the killings coupled with the lack of a culprit and the benefit of an exceptional moniker have kept the Ripper in the heart and mind of the world for 130 years.
          Among the many versions of the fog-enshrined events is the excellent made-for-TV two-part movie "Jack the Ripper" (1988), starring Michael Caine as Inspector Abberline. In From Hell (2001), Depp also plays Inspector Abberline. However, his character in the 2001 film is a combination of Abberline and a supposed clairvoyant named Robert Lees (featured in the 1988 movie).
          Both films purport to present the facts and produce the assailant. Yet in fact neither does anything of the sort. From Hell certainly has no merit to be marketed as an authentic source of reputable information. Case in point the combining of actual persons into a fictional character.
          That said, it's still the most stylish presentation of Jack the Ripper yet. Lots of great shots establish mood, nice inventive bits. Not on par with Bram Stoker's Dracula in terms of sheer eye-candy, but about as impressive as Sleepy Hollow and The Wolfman.
          A major attraction to the subject is the extreme combination of sex and violence. And in keeping with these supremely saleable themes is the class component. The popular conception of the Ripper is of a man in top hat with a Victorian cape. Conducting Masonic rituals, a member of the elite.
          One lasting hypothesis to the killer's identity is of a physician to the Royals, protected by the equivalent of a Secret Security limousine. However, DNA analysis in 2014 of the blood-stained shawl of a Ripper victim confirms, supposedly, that the murderer was actually an insane barber named Kosminski.
          There's a scene in the Jeff Goldblum version of The Fly where even though his character is totally physically repellent, with parts falling off and pus everywhere, Geena Davis just has to go in for a big ol' hug...and audiences don't buy it. Similarly, anyone who's ever seen the Mitre Square crime scene photo knows there's no way a crucial scene in From Hell could ever happen at all.
          Notably the film almost completely omits the letters to the police from the killer which were in fact authentic. It's from one of those letters that the film derives its name, and that much is included. But the Michael Caine version presents that taunting and revealing dialogue aspect much better.
          Aside from a couple bad ideas more suited to the graphic novel form, From Hell ranks high on the list of fall film fare.


FROM HELL
Starring Johnny Depp,
Heather Graham,
Ian Holm,
Robbie Coltrane,
Ian Richardson
Directed by Albert Hughes, Allen Hughes
Written by Terry Hayes, Rafael Yglesias
Based on the graphic novel by Alan Moore, Eddie Campbell
Runtime 122 minutes
Rated R


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THE DEVILKILLERS


SCENE 1

PRESIDENT JESUS CHRIST'S darkly rich golden hair waved in the wind like a banner flag to orange combovers. Yeah, the Lord came back. Came back in a big way, bitches. He might have been thinking about His houses, His boats, His cars. He might have been thinking about His cash, or His wives. But right now all Jesus had on His mind was business, plain and simple. Business with a man named Ripper.

Jack the Ripper came with a rep. Hell, even Jesus was impressed. But He tried not to show it as the limo pulled up. And when the man got out, even without his jet black top hat on, Jesus saw he was big. Damn big. "Jesus," Jesus thought, "I'm gonna have to give the man his due."
    
Jack the Ripper leaned back against the limo, causing the costly machine to sink down onto the tarmac under the Ripper's incredibly muscular weight. The Ripper lit a cigar. A big one. Big as a hard penis.

"I hear those things are bad for you," the President said. 

"Who'd you hear that from, mate?" the Ripper replied, taking a nice long drag. "Some fuckin' libtard?"

"Libtards," said Jesus. "God I hate 'em. Hey, you wanna kill one?"

"Kill a fuckin' libtard?"

"Yeah."

"Shit mate, I'd do it for free."

"Crazy fucker! Jesus man," said Jesus, "I bet you would!"

So then President Christ jostled Jack the Ripper, and Jack the Ripper jostled President Christ right back, and one thing led to another and they wound up shooting guns together. 

"Beer me," said Jesus to the Ripper, man-to-man.

BOOM! went the guns, BOOM!

"Hey Mate," Jack the Ripper said to Jesus, "You didn't call me here just to go shootin' and talk fantasy football."

BOOM.

"You're right, my friend, I didn't. I want you to find the Devil..."

BOOM!

"...and I want you to terminate her command."

BOOM! BOOM!

"Damn, Mate, when You say fuckin' libtard, You mean fuckin' libtard! All right, I'll do it. I'll kill the goddam Devil right in her fuckin' libtard bed. I'll literally chop her into pieces. Then I'll send You the selfies and mock the authorities in the press to prove it."

"Hey Jack, I don't care how you do it, just get the job done," said Jesus Christ. "I'll pay you a great deal of money. I'll make you a very rich man."

"Mr. President, Mate," said Jack the Ripper shaking Jesus Christ's hand, "You got Yourself a deal."

"I knew I could count on you, Jack the Ripper. This will be my greatest peacekeeping mission ever, but you'll have to keep it secret. And one more thing, Jack. You're going to need some help."

"Mate, You know I work better alone."

"Not this time, Jack." Jesus touched the button that made the wall go up, revealing a vast underground world of weapons being tested. Jesus and the Ripper hopped in a Hummer with the top down.

"The Devil's not like any foe you've ever faced, Jack," Jesus said as they sped along together down miles of bare gleaming tunnel. "You're going to need to assemble a team."

SCENE 2

Adolf Hitler sat in his dark cell alone like a mountain of muscle, the strength of his gigantic body far too vast to measure. The light from the approaching Hummer crossed the form and revealed a glimpse of Hitler's giant white battle-scarred head. Hitler let the thousand-pound weight he had been curling crash onto the floor.

BOOM.

Jack and Jesus stood outside the Big Guy's cell, careful to avoid the energy beam barrier.

Jesus cut to the chase. "You ever seen the Devil?"

Long silence. Then:

"Ja," Hitler replied. "I have seen her."

"Hey mate, wanna help me kill her?"

"Ja. On ein condition."

"What's that, mate?"

"Ich need ein a fresh can of chew."

Jack looked at Jesus. "And in the libtard media they always say the Big Guy's no damn good."

Hitler returned to pumping his iron.

"That's the Devil's doing," Jesus said. "Fuckin' bitch!"

At this point, for the duration of perhaps eight minutes, very little took place in the lives of Jack, Jesus, and Adolf, almost as though they were all waiting for a sequence of invisible commercials to happen. And then, as though some imaginary camera resumed filming after said sequence of equally imaginary commercial advertisements, Hitler said to Jack the Ripper, "Wo to now, boss?" President Christ, standing behind Hitler, concurred: "Yeah boss, where to now?"

Good God, Jesus thought, is Adolf Hitler ever built. Producing a tape measure out of thin air with a benign expression on His face reminiscent of Doug Henning, the President was shocked to discover that Der Fuhrer's shoulders stretched seven and a half feet across! Jesus H. Christ, thought the President, where do you even find a wifebeater t-shirt big enough to fit him? When suddenly...

BOOM! Hitler backhanded Jesus and sent the Lord sprawling.

"Was ist das?" the Big Guy BOOMed. "Jesus Christ, You try to make the sex with Hitler! Hitler have say in matter! Hitler...have feelings."

Jesus got up. He was pissed off.

"Goddamit to hell, quit takin' my fuckin' name in vane!"

"Hey Mate, we heard You do it."

"Shut the fuck up! I swear to God!..."

"Ja, right there!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

"Look mates, you both asked where to now, right? Well let's just say I know a 13 foot-tall hillbilly who used to be a legendary logger--maybe even part Bigfoot--literally worshipped by other loggers. Now he's just a meth-head. He doesn't even have food money, mates. We can get this guy easy."

SCENE 3




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Monday, September 17, 2018

"HOLLOW" SUBSTANTIVE

          The 1999 Gothic classic directed by Tim Burton loosely adapted from the now nearly two hundred year-old story by Washington Irving.
          Johnny Depp stars as Constable Ichabod Crane.
          Wha-at?
          That's right, he's a peace officer with limited authority, not a school teacher with ultimate authority at all. Sent from New York City to the backwoods Dutch community of Sleepy Hollow by none other than Christopher Lee himself to investigate in his Angela Lansbury way a series of mysterious beheadings, Crane uses reason and logic to find that the killer is...a headless specter.
          The first film version of Irving's story appeared in 1922 starring Will Rogers as Crane. In 1934, Ub Iwerks, who co-created Mickey Mouse with Walt Disney, animated "The Headless Horseman," and later helped Disney with the 1949 cartoon "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow." Other versions of the story have been filmed--Jeff Goldblum plays the gangly country schoolmaster in a 1980 made-for-TV movie, and there was a recent TV show ripoff which fortunately was cancelled--but the 1999 vision from the director of Beetlejuice takes, if not the proverbial cake, then at least the pumpkin pie.
          That said, a plethora of differences between Sleepy Hollow and the story by America's first man of letters wildly abound. Remaining intentionally vague to preserve the experience, suffice to say whereas Irving leans toward the Ann Radcliffe school of Gothicism which explains away the supernatural, Burton takes his instruction from Matthew "Monk" Lewis, meaning that supernatural elements are exactly that, and not to be explained in any other way at all.
          Even with marbled humor, it's still one of Burton's most "hardcore"-type movies. Featuring mouthwatering photography (largely of a totally artificial man-made forest) and an equally dark soundtrack composed by Danny Elfman, Sleepy Hollow is chalk-full of decapitations perpetrated by the ghost of a German mercenary.
          Two actors play the Headless Hessian: Christopher Walken and Ray Park. The former appears when we need to see the Hessian with a head (as in flashbacks, for example); the latter (Darth Maul in Star Wars - The Phantom Menace) fills the headless boots the rest of the time.
          To play the role, Ray Park may well have been literally murdered by Tim Burton himself as Park slept in order to secure an authentic performance, with promises paid to Park's deadly spirit that his head would be returned to his body upon completion of the film so that he could still have a few roles in death.
          Washington Irving's story--which originally appeared in his The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent.--concerns the beautiful daughter of a wealthy Dutch farmer who uses the nerdy Crane to make the town rowdy jealous. Burton's film downplays that, manufacturing instead the aforementioned mystery. And the resulting story, which emphatically does not exceed the timeless source material, nonetheless strikes all the right autumnal notes.


SLEEPY HOLLOW
Starring Johnny Depp,
Christina Ricci,
Miranda Richardson,
Christopher Walken,
Ray Park,
Christopher Lee,
Michael Gambon,
Casper Van Dien,
Michael Gough
Directed by Tim Burton
Written by Andrew Kevin Walker, Kevin Yagher
Based on the story by Washington Irving
Runtime 105 minutes
Rated R


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Monday, September 10, 2018

ZEROING IN ON ZORRO

   
          Johnston McCulley's reworking of the Robin Hood legend as a tale of Old California was serialized but left no mark...until "The Curse of Capistrano" was made into an action picture starring Douglas Fairbanks.
          The Mark of Zorro (1920) features the unparalleled athleticism of the legendary Fairbanks as a rich son who returns to his home to find disrepair and tyranny. To remove suspicion from himself and to thereby protect his family, Don Diego Vega (Fairbanks) pretends to be a foppish dandy, yet uses his wealth to strike terror in the hearts of the oppressors as the masked hero who outfoxes his enemies and taunts them with his zeal.
          The film casts a long cultural shadow: Some of Zorro directly influences the Lon Chaney classic The Phantom of the Opera (1925), and Batman creator Bob Kane combined Zorro with Sherlock Holmes for the Dark Knight. With Don Q, Son of Zorro (1925), Fairbanks returned to the character which gave rise to his career as film's first swashbuckler.
          Because the first film was shot in black and white, the red sash around Zorro's waist and red cloth over his head morphed into the all-black costume we expect.
          The 1940 version directed by Rouben Mamoulian and starring Tyrone Power is interesting because Mamoulian directed the highly-acclaimed Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde (1931). Both are stories about multiple identity, and the need to keep opposing identities from discovery through elaborate deception.
          The Power film is excellent. It's well-shot, boasts a supporting cast we expect to see with Errol Flynn--Basil Rathbone as an Old California Sheriff of Nottingham--and benefits from a rousing Alfred Newman score. Power has a classy presence and looks great in the suit, but no one has ever matched Fairbanks for the sheer confident exuberance of a character who enjoys slipping into a tavern and locking all the doors and windows so none of the soldiers inside looking for him can escape.
          Disney made a few movies and had a hit show with Guy Williams as Zorro. After that he went on to play John Robinson in TV's "Lost in Space" series. Frank Langella played Zorro in 1974, five years before he was Dracula in the motion picture. And there was a Saturday morning cartoon which began in 1980.
          Surprisingly, one of the best contributions to the world of Zorro is the 1981 film starring George Hamilton. Zorro, the Gay Blade has got to be the crowning achievement of Hamilton's artistic life. Not only does he make a terrific Zorro, but he also plays his effete brother, who, in a sort of twist on the premise in The Prisoner of Zenda, fills in as Zorro for the real one...yet with his own fabulous style.
          The result is a zany swashbuckling comedy which has aged quite well.
          The Mask of Zorro (1998) kicked off a successful franchise starring Antonio Banderas, Catherine Zeta-Jones and Anthony Hopkins (the latter two being from Wales, curiously enough). Lots of action and romance--Hopkins as the real Zorro passing on the tradition to the new guy is probably the best part of it--but the film also has a deal too much color and daylight for a character who works better in the shadows.
         
Tyrone Power

George Hamilton

Anthony Hopkins and Antonio Banderas



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