Gil Mansergh's Cinema Toast
NEW RELEASES 8/25/06
Invincible (PG)
Mark Wahlberg, Greg Kinnear
Directed by: Ericson Core
Fired as a substitute teacher, abandoned by his wife, forced to tend bar to pay the bills, and too small to play varsity football--why not try out for the Philadelphia Eagles? This Disneyesque sports movie with bone crunching close-ups is best suited for those with high enough levels of testosterone that they still dream of future sports glory.
3 pieces of football dreamer's toast
Idlewild (R)
Big Boi, Andre 3000,
Directed by: Bryan Barber
A funeral home and Church/speakeasy/dance hall in 1930's Georgia form the backdrops, while moonshining gangsters, adulterous lovers, and jiving, singing dancers are the characters in this frenetically flawed, but still marvelously creative offspring of the "Cotton Club" and "Moulin Rouge." (Only at the Roxy in Santa Rosa)
2 and 1/2 pieces of talented but undisciplined toast
Material Girls (PG)
Hillary Duff, Haylie Duff, Anjelica Huston, Maria Conchata Alonso
Directed by: Martha Coolidge
Whiny, unlikeable, spoiled brats inherit a cosmetics fortune, spend most of it on clothes and accessories, burn down the house playing dress-up, and then try to use the company's unemployment fund to pay for their excesses. (Doubly disappointing since the director did the classic "Valley Girl" movie).
1 piece of "Bratz worst" toast
Another Gay Movie (NR)
Michael Carbonaro, Jonathan Chase, Mitch Morris, Jonah Blechman, Richard Hatch
Directed by: Todd Stephens
The naked guy from TV's Survivor cameos into this rip-off of the "American Pie"-style movie (this time gay teens want to lose their virginity before graduation). There's about 12 minutes of funny material but the film is over 90 minutes long. (Only at the Rialto in Santa Rosa)
1 and 1/2 pieces of stale apple pie toast
Factotum (R)
Matt Dillon, Lili Taylor
Directed by: Bent Hamer
Perhaps it took a Norwegian director to understand the booze, smoke and vomit marinated talent of cult novelist Charles Bukowski. In this semi-autobiographical account of a writer who, on occasion, writes but mostly drinks his way from one dead-end job to another, there is no beginning, or end, just the middle. Sample scene: Asked why he wants to work at a pickle factory, he answers, "My grandmother used to give me pickles." (Only at the Rialto in Santa Rosa)
3 pieces of Bukowski toast
Beerfest (R)
Eric Stolanske, Paul Soter, Jay Chandrasekhar
Directed by: Jay Chandrasekhar
The Broken Lizard comedy troupe trudges to Germany to scatter the ashes of their brewmeister grandfather and stumble on a secret international beer-drinking contest. Slow to ferment, but with a bubbly finish.
2 pieces of Lizard toast
How to Eat Fried Worms (PG)
Luke Benward, Adam Hicks, Hallie Kate-Eisenberg
Directed by: Bob Dolman
Made from a book loved by fifth-graders for decades, where a bet with a bully sends a weak-stomach lad on a valiant quest to eat 10 worms in one day. (Is this a big deal now with people eating buckets of bugs on TV each week?)The problem is that the kids seem to have been recruited randomly from a casting call for "most unconvincing child actor." Too bad, I like the story.
2 pieces of badly acted, worm-covered toast
NEW on VIDEO & DVD
Poseidon (2006)
Emmy Rossum, Kurt Russell, Joshua Lucas
Directed by Wolfgang Petersen, John Seale
Box Office: $60,655,503
With Wolfgang Peterson at the helm, I expected much, much, more. The 1972 original (the one with Shelly Winters as a former Olympic swimmer) is so bad it's good. This new version is just plain bad.
1 and a 1/2 pieces of disappointment toast
"Screenings"
SNAKES ON A PLANE
by
Gil Mansergh
Hype. The word for this movie is "hype." The title immediately catches the imagination..."Snakes on a Plane,"" "just consider the possibilities. Imagine if the snake pit found by Indiana Jones included the giant creatures from the "Anaconda" movies, and then cram them and fifty passengers into a 200-foot-long aluminum tube 30,000 above the Pacific Ocean during a lightning storm. That's right, they could have named it "Airport '06."
But before you lay down your hard-earned money and set yourself down to munch and sip popcorn and sodas, you probably want to know if it's any good. The answer depends on who you are. The film makers obviously designed this for 16-year old males. The opening shots feature bikini-clad beauties in the Hawaiian surf and an off-road motorcycle sequence down private cane roads. The cyclist (Nathan Phillips) stops to drink a refreshing can of energy drink (while holding the can so the brand name is clearly visible), when a bruised and bloodied man suddenly appears in front of him suspended upside down from a bridge. "Get out of here," the man says. "They'll kill you." But of course, the cyclist hangs around long enough to see all the bad guys as they kill the man with a baseball bat, and then noisily runs away so they know there is a witness. Taken under the wing of FBI agent Neville Flynn (Samuel L. Jackson), the two board a plane bound for Los Angeles and commandeer the entire first-class section.
The other passengers who come aboard are all generic types--the two young boys traveling alone for the first time, the horny newlyweds, the snotty British git, the germ-obsessed rapper and his video-game addicted bodyguards, the overweight ethnic woman, the mother and her baby, and the ditzy blonde who carries her rat-like dog in her purse. They are herded through the plane by a number of generic flight attendants--the big breasted blonde who unbuttons her uniform shirt before serving drinks, the grey-haired veteran who acts like a mother to all the others, the apparently gay male attendant who has a different outfit for every 100 miles of flight, and the capable, but likable coworker who is retiring after they land in LA.
Got that? The funny thing is that everyone of these characters seems to have been cast because they look like a real (and more famous) actor. They certainly weren't chosen for their acting ability.
So why bother to see this thing? First and foremost is Samuel L. Jackson. The actor listed in the Guinness Book of Records for having appeared in more movies than anyone else, fought for this role. "There's so many things that make this story unique," he recently remarked at a comic book convention, "You've got to find unique ways to take care of the situation." And what about the second reason to see the film? "I didn't have to touch any snakes," Jackson confesses. "I left that to the other guys."
Sunny Mabrey (who plays the blonde flight attendant), is one of Jackson's "other guys." "I never really had a fear of snakes," she said in a press conference. "I had a boyfriend in high school that had a boa constrictor that we fed and played with all the time. My phobia is flying, I hate flying. I hate taking off, but fortunately, our airplane was on a soundstage, so I didn't have to experience that... The situation is so insane...We had a lot of real snakes...There's hundreds, actually. You know, for real. Everything down to like a Gardner Snake to the most poisonous snake in the world. Everything. Then a lot of it was CGI, so I had to scream in a general direction sometimes, and some of it was puppets."
The snakes are on the plane because the murderous bad guys have rigged the cargo hold to release hundreds of venomous reptiles after the airliner is well on its way. The snakes then slither through air ducts and begin attacking the unwary caricatures seated throughout the plane. In true horror movie fashion, where sex kills, the first victims are a couple who enter a restroom together to join the "mile-high-club." As soon as breasts are uncovered, and coupling commences, a snake drops out of the ceiling and and latches on like a hungry baby. We then have a series of tension building near misses as people shuffle their feet or adjust the overhead reading light. until, in an equal opportunity way, it is a male who gets attacked in a restroom. This time, the snake is coiled in the toilet bowl as the man urinates on it. The angry reptile then bites onto the direct source of the annoying liquid (much to the enjoyment of the barely legal audience who shared the theater with me).
The audience is an important part of "Snakes on a Plane." Proudly tied into all the media hype, they add another dimension of enjoyment. The visceral reactions to several gross scenes of venom-caused deaths, their laughing at humorous bits, the cheering for Samuel L. Jackson's already famous line: "I'm tired of these mutha...snakes on this mutha...plane!" help make this B-movie work. So, if you choose to see it, make sure you go after school or on weekends. SSSSSSSSSS!
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3 and 1/2 pieces of are-we-there-yet? toast