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Things May Or May Not Explode

July 23, 2012

Considering that for the moment I’m the only person actively contributing to Boxing Uwe Boll AND keeping in mind that I start my graduate program this fall, chances are you’ll be seeing a steep decline in content on this site in the near future. No worries, I’ll be hard at work redirecting my focus toward education reform so that I can prevent future versions of myself from flooding the Internet with snarky, joyless movie reviews. Sort of like how Batman prevents people from running around the city, punching people by running around the city and punching people. So, in a way, you can call me a modern day superhero only instead of facing down crime syndicates, I will be confronting the real world crime syndicate that is America’s children.

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There Is A Light That Never Goes Out

July 21, 2012

At the end of the day The Dark Knight Rises is still just a film. That’s not a point that necessarily needs to be made, but it’s a point that apparently has eluded a great many members of our society. Between anonymous Internet nerds issuing death threats to critics who pan it, to the very real, very horrifying violence that has manifested alongside it, it might be time for us to take a long, hard look at TDKR‘s central villain and perhaps consider stepping back a bit from the precipice of total moral oblivion. Full disclosure — I’ve never liked The Godfather. I think it’s a tedious film. But do you know how many death threats I’ve received as a result of my opinion about a film widely-regarded as the greatest of all time? None. Objectively speaking, The Dark Knight Rises is no Godfather, so why the distinction; why the ravenous rage all stemming from a film about an S&M gimp catapulting across a city? Well, I don’t think it’s appropriate to get into a weighty debate here on the shifting climate in pop culture, but suffice it to say that when a film becomes an extension of your life, that’s not dedication… that’s insanity.

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Spider-Man Gets A Not-So-Amazing Makeover

July 10, 2012

At this point can we all agree that the saturation of reboots and remakes in the film industry has gone too far? We’ve reached the absolute nadir of creativity in the medium, where literally nothing released by major studios seems to contain even a hint of imagination. It should come as no surprise that as the curtain draws on Christopher Nolan’s Dark Knight trilogy, a reboot of the franchise is already rumored to be in the works. And why not? That has to be such a total cash-cow for Warner Bros. that it would be foolish to ever part ways with it. In the end, that’s really what it all comes down to though — money.

If you have the time and patience for it, one of the most amusing and thorough breakdowns of this concept is laid out in Red Letter Media’s review of the Star Trek reboot, but the basic idea behind it is a matter of marketability and brand recognition. This got me thinking; if the key to gaining access to Hollywood’s deep pockets is just incorporating a franchise tag to your product, why not take your taut little indie drama, throw a recognizable superhero into it and then just eschew any and all action movie conventions in favor of a bare bones drama? Say, Superman trying to overcome a consuming addiction to gambling, or the Hulk trying to sort out a personal love affair amidst his uncontrollable anger issues and paralyzing fear of commitment? You know, something a bit more personal than just fighting villains hell-bent on world domination. The good news is, The Amazing Spider-Man actually sort of attempts this. The bad news? It’s really fucking boring.

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When Childhood Fantasies Grow Up

July 2, 2012

In many ways Ted is exactly the kind of film you’d expect it to be — raunchy, absurd, loaded with pop culture references. What it basically amounts to is an extended, live-action episode of Family Guy, which is either the most damning criticism this film could receive or a thoroughly ringing endorsement. It really depends on what you’re looking for. If jokes about a stuffed teddy bear having sex with a grocery store clerk on top of produce or a prostitute taking a shit on the floor as part of a dare aren’t your cup of tea, steer clear. Yet I would be lying if I didn’t say I laughed during it; I laughed straight through it, to be perfectly candid. I’m not above scatological humor, nor do I scoff at inappropriate jokes. It’s a matter of tone and I think in many ways Ted nails it. Is it cheap and easy? Of course. But it succeeds at what it strives for, and, believe it or not, that actually means something. One need only take a gander at the burned-out wreckage that is Adam Sandler’s latest cinematic debacle for proof that such humor can miss the mark that badly.

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Abe Lincoln, the Great Decapitator

June 28, 2012

Lincoln once famously said, “If I had six hours to chop down a tree, I’d spend the first four hours sharpening the axe.” Talk about foresight! Pity the same sort of measured approach wasn’t taken during the creation of Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter. Then again, maybe that would be missing the point entirely. This is the cinematic equivalent to a crazy man standing on the edge of a cliff raving about crazy conspiracies. There’s nothing even remotely sane about it. No rhyme or reason to what it’s attempting. No ultimate goal in its narrative. It shouts breathlessly at you, spinning paranoid yarns about vast, shadowy vampire plots, and whether you choose to pay attention or not, it makes no difference — it’s going over the edge regardless.

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Armageddon is the Ultimate Break-up

June 25, 2012

Seeking a Friend for the End of the World is a film about misery and sadness, tackling such grim concepts as humanity’s ceaseless quest to not die alone and their dogged effort to live out a routine, comfortable existence amid insurmountable adversity; a story of isolation, regret, despair, and loneliness set to a backdrop of interminable fatalism and utter annihilation. I suspect that it was intended to be a comedy, maybe even fall into that rom-com hybrid that women keep telling me about. Whatever the case may have been, I wasn’t laughing, and the story certainly didn’t warm my heart. I left the theater feeling sad and alone, the sudden realization of my own fleeting mortality weighing down each and every step. If that was the film’s intention, well, kudos; it excelled superbly at bringing me down. However, I get the feeling that wasn’t the point and the real drag for those involved in the project is that they’ve managed to pigeonhole themselves into a niche market that simply doesn’t exist, or perhaps I’m underestimating the lonely spinster, manic-depressive, death-obsessed, cheap-romance-reading demographic a bit too much.

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Ladies and Gentlemen, We Are Floating in Space

June 10, 2012

For a film seemingly small in scope, Alien certainly spawned one massive universe. Three sequels, two crossover films, a never-ending stream of comic books, video games, and God-only-knows what kind of creepy fan fiction, all centered around a non-existent corporation that’s barely mentioned in the original film. If you strip away three decade’s worth of narrative accumulation, what you’re essentially left with is a self-contained horror film in space. The iconic nature of that film wasn’t a byproduct of its epic concept, but the focused effectiveness of its visuals. Ridley Scott knew how to get under our skin, and Alien worked so well because it played upon a number of universal fears including claustrophobia, unwanted pregnancy and death by salivating alien incisors.

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