Tuesday, January 25, 2005

152 Best Films: Part 1

As the weeks go by, I am going to start adding short film reviews to this blog. My reasons for doing so are numerous. For one, I want to introduce to anyone reading this some good movies that perhaps they haven't heard off. In addition, I hope that these brief film reviews serve to give some insight into my particular tastes. Counting down from 152, I will work all the way up to my favorite film. Making a list in order of your favorite films is something that is more difficult to do than it initially appears. For one, you must begin by listing and reviewing every film you have seen, and while I attempted this to the best of my ability I am sure that there are films that I missed. At this point, it is then essential to read through that list and make a ranking. At some point, it becomes rather arbitrary which films are placed where, and as a result there are films that are probably higher than they should be, films that are probably lower than they ought to be, and films that were completely missed entirely. My biases can be seen right away. I like comedies a lot, usually dark comedies or ones with a slightly more serious bent, but not always. I have a vast appreciation for the horror and exploitation genres, and as a result a few films on here may surprise you. Most of the films are fairly recent and in the English language. This is a clear bias of mine, made clear by the simple fact that these are the films most accessible to a modern audience, not just in terms of finding the videos at your library but of content and ease of understanding. Several supposed classics are left out. There is no Godfather, no Citizen Kane, no Seven Samurai. In fact, Coppola (Francis Ford, that is), Welles, and Kurosawa have been left off entirely. This is not to say that their films are not brilliant and that they are not brilliant, but, after all, this is a personal list and I am placing films on it which had a profound impact on me. Perhaps when I viewed The Godfather and Citizen Kane, after reading about what works of genius they were, I was simply set up too much to appreciate them. You can't say to someone "this is the best movie ever made and you better love it or there's something wrong with you". It doesn't work and it turns people off. Films are something that have to be discovered by themselves. Many of these films are movies that I watched and loved repeatedly during my younger years. As a result, many adults may view them and scoff, but I will defend to the death the right any film on this list has to its place. I am doing these short reviews in groups of five, but you have a bonus in this first post as I will do 7 films. There were 2 more than the nice round 250 that I thought essential to require, so just consider them bonuses. From 152 and eventually down to 1, here are my 152 favorite films.

152. The Maltese Falcon (1941)

Director (John Huston), Screenwriter (John Huston), Cinematography (Arthur Edeson), Stars (Humphrey Bogart, Mary Astor, Peter Lorre, Gladys George, Lee Patrick, Sydney Greenstreet)

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Review: The Maltese Falcon is quite simply one of the greatest film noirs ever made, and that alone deserves its place on a list of the 152 greatest films of all time. Bogart chews the screen up like no one else, and I defy anyone to get fifteen minutes into the film and then stop watching it. The film draws you in, just like Mary Astor's character, and by the end you may feel used but you love it. I don't even need to mention Peter Lorre, the wonderful German character actor, in all of his snide glory. The Maltese Falcon, based on the equally wonderful book by Dashiell Hammett, simply presents a great mystery and leads you, the viewer, on a wonderful journey toward uncovering the sordid secrets. As soon as Astor walks into Bogart's office, you know there's trouble, and once Sam Spade (Bogart)'s partner Miles Archer is knocked off it hits you that you're in for a long ride. Even if you solve the mystery before the end, you'll enjoy the journey. The play between Bogart and Astor is deadly, and the final end confrontation is too rich for words. Noir has never been better, and it never will be.

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151. Hollywood Shuffle (1987)

Director (Robert Townsend), Screenwriters (Townsend, Keenan Ivory Waynes), Cinematography (Peter Deming), Stars (Robert Townsend, David McKnight, Keenan Ivory Wayans, Helen Martin, Anne-Marie Johnson)

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Review: Hollywood Shuffle is a true independent film. Made for a minuscule budget ($100,000), Townsend's very funny satire hits the mark right on. Townsend plays a well meaning and talented young man hoping to make it big as an actor, but finding himself typecast as either a street tough or an Eddie Murphy type. This simple premise lets the film open up to all sorts of marvelous short sketches that poke fun at Hollywood's hypocrisy. Truly a labor of love for Townsend, the creator of television's brilliant In Living Color, Keenan Ivory Wayans, co-wrote the script. The film is irresistible and, at points, brilliant in its racial satire. While there are many better films (at least 150 of them), this one remains a personal favorite and I'll never tire of watching it. At a scant 78 minutes, there are millions of worse ways to spend your time.

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150. Clerks (1994)

Director (Kevin Smith), Screenwriter (Kevin Smith), Cinematography (David Klein), Stars ( Brian O'Halloran, Jeff Anderson, Jason Mewes, Kevin Smith)

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Review: Smith writes great dialogue and, in a nutshell, that's what this movie is. Great dialogue. Dante and Randall are two convenience store clerks and, despite their numerous problems and the fact that each, especially Randall, can be extremely annoying, they are so endearing that the film works. Smith is a very funny man, and with this low budget effort you'd be a fool to not see that. Jay and Silent Bob, the stoner and his silent buddy, make a few wonderful appearances, becoming the highlight of the film. Forget that Smith went on to have bigger budgets and ditched his smart wisecracks and wonderful, nothing-ever-happens dialogue for fart jokes and action sequences. Just revel in the quality that is Clerks. Jay and Silent Bob have been overused at this point and, quite frankly, the joke is getting old, but at the time they were fresh and remarkable and, in small doses, they are hilarious. Yes, Chasing Amy is good and Dogma is fun, but neither of them made it on my list. Clerks did because it was the first of its kind and, honestly, I'd rather watch two losers stand around and talk about relationships and pop culture than see Jay and Silent Bob rob an animal testing lab in a big budget action sequence that is remarkably less funny than if Jay were simply telling the story to Dante behind the bright neon glow that is the Clerks convenience store.

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149. Diner (1982)

Director (Barry Levinson), Screenwriter (Barry Levinson), Cinematography (Peter Sova), Stars (Daniel Stern, Mickey Rourke, Kevin Bacon, Steve Guttenberg, Ellen Barkin, Paul Resier)

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Review: Let me begin this review by saying that this film boasts one of the nastiest and funniest scenes of all time, and for this alone it deserves recognition. I am referring to the popcorn scene, and anyone who has seen the film will know exactly what I am talking about and anyone who hasn't should not want the surprise ruined. Aside from that, this movie is just great. Better even than that other 50's teen movie, American Graffiti, this is a film that makes you want to go back in time to Baltimore and just talk to these guys. The diner scenes, which were largely improvised, just seem so real. I think Levinson really hit onto something here, and while the movie has its faults it is, in the end, very funny and even a bit poignant in its portrayal of life for the young adult. Yes, it's a coming of age film, but it's about the best of its kind.

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148. The Lair of the White Worm (1988)

Director (Ken Russell), Screenwriter (Ken Russell), Cinematography (Dick Bush), Stars (Amanda Donohoe, Hugh Grant, Sammi Davis, Peter Capaldi)

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Review: Sometimes I think that Ken Russell takes himself a bit seriously. On my last viewing of Tommy, I found myself wondering just what the hell it was I was watching, why I was watching it, and when the hell Roger Daltrey would shut up. I get it, you're deaf, dumb, and blind and you want someone to touch and feel you! I suppose that is why I was so pleasantly surprised upon viewing The Lair of the White Worm, because for once we get to see Russell's goofy side. This movie is camp at its finest, and you'll be able to tell that from almost the second it begins. Phallic imagery is so prevalent that it becomes almost comical and I dare anyone to not burst out laughing during the rock ballad recounting the tale of the white worm. This is not one of those "so bad its good" films, however, for I believe that Russell was fully aware of the campy humor and played it up, making some sort of tribute/parody to the great Hammer horror films of the past. But now we move to the best part of the film: Amanda Donohoe. As the virgin sacrificing, white worm resurrecting Lady Sylvia Marsh, Donohoe does not merely camp up her part, she slithers her way thorough it as all good reptilian vampires should. Never has a lady vampire been sexier and deadlier at the same time. Sure, she has many marvelous one-liners, but for me this film can be summed up easily by one small scene. Hiding in a basket, Lady Marsh rises out, like a snake being charmed, and perfects her reptilian movement. One gets the feeling she is about to pounce, and pounce this film does.

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147. Killer Condom (1996)

Director (Martin Walz), Screenwriters (Martin Walz and Ralph Konig), Cinematography (Alexander Honisch), Stars (Udo Samel, Marc Richter)

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Review: This is not a Troma film. Troma distributes it in the United States, but one look at its budget and production values will tell you Troma did not make this film. It is too smart, the camera work is too good, and the film has too much substance to be Troma. This German production, based on Ralph Konig's comic of the same name, is a comedy of the blackest sorts. It involves condoms with teeth that bite the genitalia off of the patrons of a sleazy New York motel. Detecive Mackeroni starts investigating, but things really begin to heat up when, after losing one of his testicles, the battle against the killer condoms becomes personal. I don't want to give too much away, but let me say that this is the most entertaining and humorous attempt I've ever seen to end homophobia and make a passionate case for homosexual rights. So take that, Angels in America! Tony Kushner wishes he could have been as creative. The movie also features impressive design and special effects work by Jorg Buttgereit (Nekromantik) and H.R. Giger. If this movie does not seem your cup of tea, I strongly suggest you give it a try anyway. It's a shame that Troma released it in the U.S. because it is and deserves to be thought of as better than The Toxic Avenger and Sgt. Kabukiman N.Y.P.D. Trust me when I say this is an intelligent and thought provoking film, and aside from that its damn silly.

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146. Die Mommie, Die! (2003)

Director (Mark Rucker), Screenwriter (Charles Busch), Cinematographer (Kelly Evans), Stars (Charles Busch, Jason Priestly, Natasha Lyonne, Frances Conroy, Philip Baker Hall, Stark Sands)

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Review: Charles Busch has for years been a simply off-Broadway phenomenon, but thanks to this film his unique vision is finally being shared with the world. Playing the lead in drag, Busch camps it up like never before, and it's a tour-de-force performance that will leave you speechless at the end. The movie is full of sick jokes from left to right, and I was laughing almost constantly when I saw it. It's an outrageous parody of women's melodramas, playing like Sunset Boulevard on acid. The outrageous plot involves murder, deceit, and lustful affairs, and by the end you'll simply sit back and say, "Thank you, Mr. Busch, for teaching me how to kill someone with a suppository". It is destined to be a cult classic, and deservedly so. Watch it at midnight with a group of gay friends.

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Saturday, January 22, 2005

The Pantheon of Geniuses: Frank Zappa

My first exposure to Zappa occurred after buying a $1 best-of type CD at one of the many wonderful Half Price Books stores to be found around the Cleveland area. The CD was some sort of promo item and as a result was cast aside in their cheap bins, yet it contained some 15 odd Zappa songs from over the course of his career. As soon as I heard it, I knew that I was hearing something special. Zappa defies categorization. He was not a typical rock and roll musician, nor was he a classical composer, nor was he an electronic music pioneer, nor was he a filmmaker, nor was he one of the greatest advocates of the 1st amendment that this country has ever seen. He was all of these things and more, and this is what makes him a genius. Had he faded away or ended his career after his crazy, 60's Mothers of Invention days he would be remembered as an eccentric psychedelic 60's hipster, yet, and this is what turns him into genius material, he did not stop there. He got a haircut and moved, elegantly, into the seventies, assembling a new band (highlighted by former Turtles members Mark Volman and Howard Kaylan), he made a movie (the strange beyond belief 200 Motels), and he continued touring. And he wasn't done yet. Constantly reinventing himself as the years went by, Zappa experimented in a variety of styles and genres, from jazz fusion to classical to electronic, and with an ever rotating band of the best musicians around at the time, Zappa always aimed to surprise and delight. On top of all this, he took time to speak out against the vicious anti-rock campaign, defending the right of artists to produce what they like and the right of American consumers to buy what they like without the government telling them what and what not to do. He testified before congress in a witty and brilliant way, and to me it is clear that he was a million times smarter than any of those assholes seeking to censor the words and music that Americans can hear. Zappa was a perfectionist and the vast amount of his work alone is staggering. Incredibly prolific, he has over 60 albums, and in addition a vast vault of live performances which is sill being plowed through. Even over 10 years past his death, Zappa still has a new CD out almost every year, and it seems that this could go on almost indefinitely. The most shocking thing is that these CD's often feature never before heard songs or fresh arrangements or solos. Zappa is full of surprises and each live show was unique, meaning that there is always something new to hear.

Recommended Listening:
Freak Out
We're Only in It for the Money
Hot Rats
Jazz From Hell
You Are What You Is
If you have gotten through all of these and you still want more, there is no hope for you except to get every Zappa album. Congratulations, you are a Zappaphile.

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Thursday, January 20, 2005

The Pantheon of Geniuses

The people listed below are geniuses in every sense of the word. I am going to begin by listing them all, then adding to the list as I see fit. With time, I shall give more in depth descriptions of each genius and why they are a genius. I promise that eventually I will give more in depth descriptions as to each. Reading this list, you will see my particular biases. I like people who have challenged authority, censorship, and who have been pioneers in their fields. I also like eccentrics. Every person here has a unique worldview that makes them special. I know that most are from the 20th century. I know the majority will probably be white and male, and this is a bias of mine as well, but that's just the way it is. The list is in no particular order.

Frank Zappa
Howard Hughes
Ricky Jay
Tod Browning
Paul Verhoeven
Angela Carter
Voltaire
The Coen Brothers
Peter Sellers
Edward D. Wood, Jr.
Kroger Babb
Hieronymus Bosch
Leon Theremin
Stanley Kubrick
Edward Gorey
David J. Skal
Lenny Bruce
Hunter S. Thompson
Russ Meyer
The Marquis de Sade
Harry Nilsson
Hugh Hefner
James Whale
Jules Feiffer
Terry Southern
Errol Morris
Joe Jackson
Salman Rushdie
Sam Harris

I know that there are more, and I shall add them later.

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Grab your Red-Cyan 3D glasses (red over left eye). View away. Have fun. Tell someone you love them.

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Wednesday, January 19, 2005

Sky Soaring

One day not too long into the future everyone will get around in flying cars. It just seems logical that people will make the transition from ground to the sky. In its simplest form, we can do this, and ability is something that has pushed humans to expand and progress numerous times in the past. In addition, the practical reasons behind flying cars can simply not be ignored. Overpopulation plagues the world and everyone knows what it feels like to be stuck in traffic for hours. With flying cars, this simple problem can be avoided by merely soaring over the world. Cars can fly at different levels, like levels for express traffic and lower ones for local traffic. In addition, landing pads can be put on the rofs of tall buildings in addition to traditional street parking, meaning that parking will be easier than ever. Of course, a simple auto-hover function could also serve to keep the car suspended while a quick trip is made to the bank or to Starbucks for a frappuccino. Also, think how fun it movie car chases would be if they consisted of cars swerving around skyscrapers and mountains, with maybe the occasional hostage holding on for dear life by a ladder hanging from the flying car. And finally, with flying cars replacing the current grounded variety, car wrecks would simply be much more spectacular and fun to watch. So I’ll see you some day in the future…soaring in the sky!
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(Note - In looking around on the internet I see that the dream of millions is closer to relaity than we think! Click Here to read all about Paul Moller's skycar and even to view some flight videos! (although a suspicious looking crane does appear at the edge of the video - they claim the wire is only for "insurance purposes"...)

Monday, January 17, 2005

Medical Oddities and Victorian Era curiosities Across America

As the New Year rushed in, many were up late celebrating and cheering, hoping 2005 would be a fresh, new start. The year in which their problems would fade away, or at least they would have the opportunity to redeem themselves. But at 57 Clinton Street in New York's Lower East Side, the New Year was the end to a wonderful odyssey begun several years earlier by sword-swallower Johnny Fox. The Freakatorium, presenting antique oddities from sideshows and dime museums, was closing. This small hole in the wall, jam-packed with obscure artifacts, had to go due to lack of patrons. At $5 a pop and no time limit so to speak, the Freakatorium was a well-kept secret. Sporting small tags in English and Spanish (for the local population), the real fun was in talking to the Freakatorium's extremely knowledgeable host, for behind every item there was a fantastic tale. And now the Frekatorium is gone, but do not despair quite yet. Johnny does not wish to part with the collection or split it up (an opening Ebay bid on the entire collection was suggested at 3 million). With good luck, Johnny may yet find a new, more traffic heavy venue for his strange experiment in bizarre museum going, or, failing that, perhaps a cross-country tour of his fantastic items is not inconceivable. For those who simply cannot wait and wish to view strange items NOW, here is a list of museums around the United States that cater to this type of thing. Click on the following links to visit each respective website. And by the way, if there are any millionaires out there who wish to help provide funding for Mr. Johnny Fox's new Freakatorium location, do not hesitate to e-mail him.
The Freakatorium (El Museo Loco)
The Mutter Museum
The American Dime Museum
The Barnum Museum
Ripley's Believe It or Not Museums
Coney Island U.S.A.

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Friday, January 14, 2005

When Punks Clean Up

Johnny Rotten is dead and he has been for quite some time. Johnny Rotten is deader than Sid Vicious. In the popular imagination, Vicious is alive and well. He never faded away, reformed, or conformed. He died the way he lived: violent and unapologetic. But Rotten, he insisted on sticking around for a bit. He insisted on forming a new band, cleaning up, and hosting a dull VH1 television show which lasted a total of 3 episodes. And come on folks, walking out of a celebrity reality show that you shoudln't have been on in the first place does not make you a young rebel. Punks have to die young, it simply goes with the territory. If punks don't die young, than they just go away, outside of the public consciousness and away from view. When they don't, they simply become parodies of their former selves. Does Rotten think blowing up music memorabilia on VH1 is going to bring his fan base back to him? His fan base is long gone, they've moved on and grown up. So am I saying that it is impossible to retain dignity, to continue being wild and crazy into old age? Essentially, this is indeed what it boils down to. So is there no hope for young, wild and crazy punks who wish to avoid early death or permanent brain damage and retain their lives after reforming? Of course there is hope. There is always hope, but only those with special talent have managed to age with dignity and maturity. I think that Mark Motherbaugh, former DEVO frontman, did it best with a slow transition into movie soundtracks and out of the public image. If DEVO were still around today, they'd be a joke, yet Mothersbaugh's eloquent and amusing tunes behind the action of Pee Wee's Playhouse, The Rugrats, or Wes Anderson's films remind us that it is possible to age without becoming a parody. Of course, there is one major component to this, and that is that you've got to be smart and have talent. Maybe this is something which Mr. Lydon simply lacks. As Neil Young said, it's better to burn out than fade away. Otherwise you might just find yourself selling Luxury Watches.
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