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  • Controversial! BlogNosh 06/25/08

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    • Oh good, fake controversy! Everyone’s pointing to Jeffrey Ressner’s Politico piece on Boogie Man, the Lee Atwater doc screening here at LAFF. “Atwater doc makes conservatives groan,” cries the headline. But, as AJ Schnack points out, those groaning conservatives were actually Ressner’s invited guests, conservative plants who would likely be hostile towards the subject matter regardless of its actual treatment.
    • On to controversy-baiting classics: “The 7-minute film has a hero called Eveready Harton (sometimes spelled “Hardon”), a fellow with a very large penis who, throughout the course of the film, lets his manhood lead him into contact (mostly sexual) with a naked woman, an unfortunate man, a farmer, a donkey, a cactus and ultimately a cow.” A brief history of dirty animation from Nick Dawson at Film in Focus; behold the adventures of Mr. Harton above.
    • Finally, WTF? Sequel Controversy: Corey Feldman strenuously attempted to defend the existence of a sequel to The Lost Boys last night at LAFF, but even the sequel’s director seemed unconvinced: “I still think no matter what, it’s not like Citizen Fucking Lost Boys Kane.” More from Stu at Defamer.

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  • Wii Lightsaber. Clip of the Day

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    Star Wars  (1977)

    I’ve never even touched a Wii, and I probably won’t change that fact for this new Clone Wars game, but I can’t wait to watch others playing it. Preferably not at my favorite bar, though, where I recently had to put up with hipsters wearing American Apparel-fashioned tennis costumes for something called Wiimbledon. Fortunately, Star Wars geeks don’t go to bars to show off their skills; they go to conventions. Of course, I don’t go to conventions, so I may never actually get to watch such a competition.

    One thing I have to say about this video game trailer is that I really, really wish there was footage of people playing the game. Both to show me how it works and to provide added entertainment value. And there’s one person that I think Lucasfilm really, really should have hired to appear in such footage:

    [via Vulture blog]


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  • LAFF Diary: Another Classic From Minneapolis

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    I grew up in Los Angeles and have fractured but fierce memories of seeing movies in Westwood, the theater-packed micro-city surrounding UCLA, in which the Los Angeles Film Festival is now based. I think I saw Jurassic Park four times at the Avco. I know I saw my first Lubitsch movie (Design for Living) at UCLA. Yesterday I was standing in line at Rite Aid and had some kind of out-of-body flashback experience of getting ice cream at the same Rite Aid after my mother took me to a matinee of Flight of the Navigator. I’m sure people go to film festivals in their hometowns all the time and don’t think it’s weird at all, but I get painfully nostalgic. I, like, went to school and stuff, but hanging out in these theaters for entire summers is how I fell in love with movies.

    Funny, then, that I’ve been here for almost two full days and I haven’t yet been able to see a single film. Part of this is a scheduling issue––I got in too late on Monday to make it to a screening, and I had already seen many of the films that played yesterday, including Medicine for Melancholy and The Pleasure of Being Robbed. I did actually try to make a screening of Largo, the documentary about the famed Fairfax club, but I, um, went to the wrong theater by mistake and missed it. And then, there were parties to go to. More on that, with photo evidence, after the jump.

    The evening began with a cocktail party hosted by Cinemocracy, the Denver Film Society’s initiative to produce a film festival at the Democratic National Convention. They were handing out buttons, which was useful because earlier in the day I had spilled coffee on my dress and I had a spot that I needed to cover up. Here are (l-r) Mike Jones from Variety, Cinetic’s Matt Dentler, Throw Down Your Heart director Sascha Paladino, and Eugene Hernandez from indieWIRE.

    From there, it was on to the Sunset Marquis, for a party thrown by IFC to celebrate their films at the festival. I didn’t get pictures of either of these things, but highlights included the flower that Josh Safdie was wearing behind his ear, and a “group spoon”, involving about ten drunk filmmakers lying on the floor in loose embrace. Gregg Araki, pictured above with Strand’s Marcus Hu, was not one of them.

    Barry Jenkins, director of Medicine for Melancholy, did spoon. He’s pictured above right, next to Quiet City producer Brendan McFadden, IFC’s Ryan Warner, and muti-hyphenate Michael Lerman.

    I have a lot of pictures of Michael Lerman, who wrote a fantastic writeup of the first half of the fest for indieWIRE. Above, he’s pretending to be a wine snob with Amy Seimetz, a producer on Melancholy who is also directing her own feature and appearing in the next film by Joe Swanberg. Below, Lerman and Yeast star Amy Judd.

    Then we moved on to the Target Red Room, the Festival’s corporate sponsored party space, where Serge Bozon was DJing. Serge is here with his feature La France, which was described to me as a “World War I pop musical. Obviously, that made me swoon. The filmmaker is a vinyl collector who spent $900 on a handful of 45s hours before his set. In between each song, he’d pop on the mic in heavily-accented English (see above) to introduce the next track with what we eventually figured out were misnomers. “Here we go, with another classic track from Minneapolis!” was one of his favorites, which I think, at one point, he applied to The Ramones; for his finale, announced a “slow song” which turned out to be a ten-minute epic piece of proto punk that was essentially too fast to dance to. But I tried.

    Variety critic Robert Koehler captures the magic.

    Sales agent Nguyen “Wyn” Tran poses with LAFF programmer Doug Jones.


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  • Top Hot Pride Pics

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    Cruising  (1980)

    Midnight Cowboy  (1969)

    Pumping Iron  (2003)

    Red River  (1948)

    Are you a supporter of gay marriage?
    “I know nothing about it. I don’t follow that.”
    Why doesn’t it interest you?
    “The same reason heterosexual marriage doesn’t seem to interest me.”

    –From Questions for Gore Vidal in The New York Times Magazine, 6/15/08.

    Amen, sister. One of the perks of being queer is that you’re not expected to engage in unnatural acts like high school proms and monogamy. So in honor of the hedonistic right to our own guilt-free, queer Mardi Gras, here are some subversive suggestions that will get you in the mood and take you back to that more innocent, less commercial “Over The Rainbow” time.

    For vintage gay porn nothing beats George Butler’s Pumping Iron (1977) – and not just because the governor of California unapologetically indulges in a big fat phallic joint straight to the camera. Ostensibly a smackdown between pre-Governator Schwarzenegger and pre-Incredible Hulk Lou Ferrigno, captured in a pre-reality show documentary about the pro-bodybuilding path to Mr. Olympia (with a less compelling side storyline involving amateurs like white hat Mike Katz and bad dude Ken Waller on the road to Mr. Universe), the rivalry suffers at the huge mitts of Arnie who’s just too damn good-naturedly charismatic to play Butler’s baddie. (Nice guy The Rock, a more versatile actor than The Gov, was way more convincing playing the sexy sadist in the ring during his WWF days.) No matter. For muscle pigs Pumping Iron is a must – the ultimate in bulging gluttony. Like massively inflated tits, these juiced up bods are so disgusting as to be perversely erotic. (Note to The Gov: whenever you tire of that little plaything Maria I’m here for the rubdown.)

    Boys, boys, boys – name your western. The Wild Bunch, Red River…as many critics of the hype surrounding Brokeback Mountain rightly pointed out, that film was merely stating the obvious. I’m going to go with Howard Hawks’ Red River (1948) just because Monty Clift is hotter than Ernest Borgnine (okay, so William Holden is in Peckinpah’s outlaw-bonding flick, too, but still, who wants to jack off to Bill Holden with Ernest Borgnine in the room?) That Clift was gay in real life is almost beside the point. He’s a fantastically feral embodiment of longing, of unquenched desire so palpable as to transcend the screen, his inevitable showdown with The Duke – who put the “man” in Marlboro Man – a substitute for orgasmic release.

    For all my dyke sisters, genderqueer and bi in-betweeners there’s delicious dish Myra Breckinridge (1970). Raquel Welch’s ambitious Miss Myra is the precursor to Tim Curry’s Frankenfurter, with both actors playing gender and sexuality ambiguous characters seducing naïve young lovers with equal panache. Pin-up queen Welch, who would be sexy slinking around in a brown paper bag, especially sizzles in that notorious, star-spangled superhero costume, strapping on a dildo to go at dumb stud Rusty (a tasty Roger Herron). Plus she gets to seduce ingénue Farrah Fawcett’s Mary Ann while (my personal transgender heroine!) Mae West – who can make an audience blush just with her swagger – playing the predatory talent agent Leticia Van Allen, trains her lusty eye on a chorus line of beefcake, including a young Tom Selleck. How much more sex appeal can one movie pack? No rainbow butt plug required.

    William Friedkin’s Cruising (1980). You really thought spotlight addict Pacino would pass up the chance to shake his ass in tight leather pants? Post-Serpico Pacino plays undercover cop Steve Burns pursuing a serial killer stalking players in NYC’s gay S&M scene (where, of course, officers with handcuffs are hot!) Who needs great art when you’ve got a camp fest like this?

    But if you are craving great art after a long, hot sweaty parade there’s always John Schlesinger’s Midnight Cowboy (1969). Sultry all-American boy Jon Voight plays the original gay-for-pay hustler back when Times Square trannies weren’t confined to the musical version of Hairspray. Dustin Hoffman’s viciously needy Ratso Rizzo is now cinematic legend, plus the film was released the same year as the Stonewall Riots. We’re here! We’re queer! We’re walking here!


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  • 10 Suggestions for One-Word Pixar Pitches

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    Better Off Dead  (1985)

    Toy Story  (1995)

    Luxo Jr.  (1986)

    Antz  (1998)

    A Bug's Life  (1998)

    Dinosaur  (2000)

    Shrek  (2001)

    Monsters, Inc.  (2001)

    Ice Age  (2002)

    Finding Nemo  (2003)

    Shark Tale  (2004)

    The Incredibles  (2004)

    Robots  (2005)

    Madagascar  (2005)

    Cars  (2006)

    For the Birds  (2001)

    Surf's Up  (2007)

    Happy Feet  (2006)

    Bee Movie  (2007)

    Ratatouille  (2007)

    Kung Fu Panda  (2008)

    Wall-E  (2008)

    Toy Story 3  (2010)

    Up  (2009)

    Newt  (2011)

    Cars 2  (2012)

    Until last year’s brilliantly directed Ratatouille, all of Pixar’s animated features could be summed up with one word (toys, bugs, monsters, fish, superheroes, cars). Then the more complex plot synopsis of “rat functions as a culinary Cyrano in a French restaurant’s kitchen” came along and ruined the studio’s tradition of simplistic scenarios. Fortunately, this year Pixar is back on track with Wall-E, a movie that can be summed up as being about, in a word, robots.

    But in their pipeline they’ve got a couple sequels (Cars 2, Toy Story 3) and a couple multi-word synopses (2009’s Up and 2011’s The Bear and the Bow are, at the least, each described with two words: old man and fairy tale, respectively. Only 2011’s Newt could have been pitched using a single word: newts.

    So, while Pixar seems like it currently has enough on their hands, I’d like to suggest a few more single-word pitches for animated films in order to get things back to basics:

    1. Birds - They’ve given us a movie featuring a variety of bugs and a movie featuring a variety of sea creatures, so the obvious next place to go is a movie featuring a variety of birds. And since Pixar has already made a short about birds (For the Birds), they already have a starting point to jump off from.
    2. Animals - I guess it’s a pretty general word, but Pixar really needs to give us their answer to either (or both) Madagascar or (and) Kung Fu Panda. Maybe since DreamWorks has taken care of the African animals and the Asian animals, Pixar can go with the most interesting animal continent: Australia.
    3. Penguins - Yes, they’re birds and they’re animals, but this pitch needs to be separate. Though we’ve already seen Sony’s Surf’s Up and Warner Bros.’ Happy Feet, this still needs to be done, just so Pixar can win an Oscar with it and make up for losing to Happy Feet last year.
    4. Dinosaurs - Another one to make up, this time for Disney’s bomb from 2000, Dinosaur. Also, because every non-Pixar movie needs a Pixar equivalent (Antz vs. A Bugs Life; Shrek vs. Monsters, Inc.; Shark Tale vs. Finding Nemo; Robots vs. Wall-E; etc.) and we haven’t yet seen Pixar do a prehistoric pic in response to Fox’s Ice Age franchise.
    5. Bees - If DreamWorks can do both Antz and Bee Movie, then Pixar needs another kind of bug movie, too, preferably one with flying insects. Preferably to make us forget Jerry Seinfeld’s obnoxious promotions, also.
    6. Band - I think what Brad Bird did for superhero movies (it was both the best of its kind and the best spoof of its kind) should be done for rock bands. Plus, isn’t it about time Pixar made a real musical animated feature?
    7. Fruit - Pixar’s answer to VeggieTales, or simply it’s contribution to the long tradition of animated talking foods, from the vegetable cart on Pinwheel to the singing burger in Better Off Dead.
    8. Supermarket - If fruit is too specific, here’s a more general idea: anthropomorphic grocery items, from the produce aisle to the whatever is on the opposite side of the store aisle (in my local market it’s meats). This would be a great opportunity for more product suggestion (a la Apple Computers in Wall-E and Trix cereal in Presto), or even pure, blatant product placement.
    9. Furniture - A little bit Pee-Wee’s Playhouse, a lot bit Brave Little Toaster. Basically, Pixar needs to give Luxo Jr. a feature already.
    10. Disney - Since Pixar is owned by the Walt Disney Company, and since our old friends Mickey, Minnie, Donald, Goofy and Pluto haven’t had a good movie in a long, long time, I think it only makes sense that John Lasseter should produce a computer-animated movie featuring the classic Disney gang. Past attempts to make CG versions of the characters have been disappointing, but if anyone can make it work, Lasseter can.

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  • THINKFilm Nailed Again. Trade Roughage 06/25/08

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    • Nailed, that David O. Russell film that keeps having to halt production because of THINKFilm’s financial troubles, has shut down for the fourth time. Meanwhile, yesterday THINK closed its Toronto office, which housed 25 employees as recently as the end of 2007. Randy Manis, VP of acquisitions and a co-founder of the company, is one Toronto-based exec cutting ties with the company;”It has not been the easiest time in the company with so many people we worked with wanting things,” he told Variety.
    • The apparent unwatchability of Hancock is a big topic of conversation here in Los Angeles this week. Todd McCarthy at Variety is the first to go public with his distaste; he warns, “Although it will inevitably open very large, this odd and perplexing aspiring tentpole will provide a real test of Smith’s box office invincibility.”
    • 96 countries have been sent entry forms for the Best Foreign Language Oscar nomination.
    • X Files creator Chris Carter is apparently directing a secret movie starring David Cassidy’s daughter and rapper Xzibit. It may be secret for a reason.

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