Daily Archives: June 12, 2008

The Incredible Hulk

Five not-so-long years have passed since Ang Lee’s Hulk, which grossed $245 million worldwide, but “only” $132 million Stateside, since I guess it irked comic book fans with its Shakespearean undertones and lack of “Hulk smash!” forthrightness. This time studio executives seem to have actually read the screenplay — by frequent superhero scripter Zak Penn (Elektra, X-Men: The Last Stand) — upon which the production is based, and the result is a very standard summer actioner that delivers reasonably well, if straight down the middle, on audience expectations.

After the obligatory experiment-gone-terribly-wrong credits montage, set to pulse-pounding music, The Incredible Hulk opens in exotic Brazil, where on-the-lam scientist Bruce Banner (Edward Norton) is working at an energy drink bottling plant as low-key hired help. It’s been five-plus months “without incident,” and Banner has training with breathing and relaxation exercises to control the gamma radiation poisoning that turns him into a not-so-jolly green giant when he becomes overly excited, angry or stressed. He’s also been working to cure himself, consulting via encrypted web chat with a doctor (Tim Blake Nelson) who advises him of potential natural remedies. The secret of his location leaks out, though, and Thaddeus “Thunderbolt” Ross (a mustachioed William Hurt, chewing cigars if, pleasantly, not scenery), the Army general who oversaw the experiment that triggered the changes in Banner, sets out to find him, hoping to harness Banner’s Hulkian rage for military application. Spearheading Ross’ team is Emil Blonsky (Tim Roth), a Royal Marine apparently “on loan” from the United Kingdom.

Despite the significant manpower dispatched to bring him in, Banner escapes and makes his way back to the States, where he finds out his ex-girlfriend and fellow Culver University colleague Betty Ross (Liv Tyler), also Thunderbolt’s daughter, has taken up with a new guy. Ross the senior commands a new squadron to capture Banner, but also gives Blonsky a dose of “super soldier” juice, which only whets his appetite for a bigger taste of what Banner has. Explosions and more battles ensue; Banner, as the Hulk, escapes one showdown, but not another. As he’s being helicoptered off, however, Blonsky’s souped-up alter ego, Abomination, goes on a Rampage-style… well, rampage, and, hand forced, General Ross lets the Hulk do his thing.

Directed by Louis Leterrier — who brought a level of hand-crafted kick to the two Transporter films, starring Jason Statham — The Incredible Hulk hits all its beats, in both story and action, fairly dutifully. Norton is certainly fine, if a bit gangly, which the movie pokes small fun at in a scene or two. Roth and Hurt underplay what could have been much more snarlingly over-the-top characters, and Tyler bats her eyes in fine, dewy fashion. All of this slow-pitch character work serves as counterpoint to the mountingly aggressive action, with the exception being Nelson’s awestruck scientist, who comes across a bit unhinged.

The CGI special effects work is nicely shaded, and there always seems to be a rainfall and/or full moon to help show off the Hulk’s musculature. On that note, the Hulk’s skin — still like a leathery potato — is perhaps a bit darker than in Ang Lee’s film, but he still never seems much worse the wear for all the bullets, splinters and tranquilizer darts he takes, which feeds a bit of shrugging indifference with the entire affair if one cares about such a thing as a legitimate sense of imperilment.

Leterrier is set loose to get his foot-pursuit action ya-yas out in a parkour-style rooftop chase that very much summons to mind The Bourne Ultimatum, but the rest of the movie, including a finale in which the Hulk and Abomination lay waste to an entire city block, is very much about Hulk (and Abomination) tossing things about and pounding the holy hell out of one another. In fact, if the Hulk had Internet access and could bookmark his favorite web sites, at the top of the list would surely be CarsAsBoxingGloves.com.

This is all fine and well — the movie’s spell is brief, but harmless. But like a lot of superhero movies, though, The Incredible Hulk reaches a point of pulsing, ultimate stupidity, when it runs out of sensible narrative motivation and then has to figure out a way to cram in a big action, rock-’em, sock-’em showdown regardless. That moment occurs here about 15 minutes from the finale, when Banner convinces General Ross to turn around the helicopter they’re on (above) so that he can fight Abomination. To… I don’t know, save time, he decides to free-fall plummet from several thousand feet. “You don’t have to do this — you don’t even know if you’ll change!” says Betty to Banner. (Given what else the movie has taught us, in the form of an aborted love scene, it makes just as much sense that she should jack him off before he jumps.)

But no, merely because it’s “dramatic,” the movie gives us a lingering kiss between the pair, and then a tumble. Banner hurtles through the air and then smashes down onto the asphalt below, where he emerges from the rubble as the Hulk. Wait… what? So he fully transformed the exact moment before he hit the concrete? Or since he’s the Hulk, Banner too is impervious to injury? I know, I know… who cares. But by cheating on the effects shots that would have explained this very important detail, one is painfully reminded just how entirely fabricated this flung-together set-up and, by extension, this entire finale, is. From there, as the videogame smash-up unfolds before your eyes, the Hulk even learns to talk, if seemingly only to counter the taunting Abomination. Oh, and so that he can deliver his signature line: “Hulk… smash!” Yes, indeed, Hulk, yes indeed. (Universal/Marvel, PG-13, 112 minutes)

Trailer for The Poker House Proves Artfully Effective

Actress Lori Petty makes her directorial debut with the The Poker House, screening in competition at the forthcoming Los Angeles Film Festival, and its 90-second trailer is a very well put-together thing, an effective selling of an autobiographically-tinged tale of shattered adolescence, a la Frank Whaley’s Joe the King or Gary Oldman’s Nil By Mouth. Set in 1976, and co-starring Selma Blair, Bokeem Woodbine and David Alan Grier, the movie centers around 14-year-old Agnes (Jennifer Lawrence, below left). With a strung-out
mother, a pimp father figure and a home overrun by gamblers, thieves
and johns, Agnes’ life is a tangled struggle of dark days and lonely nights. The narration (“When a girl falls in the city and nobody sees it, did it happen?”) could tip the finished product into over-sentimentalized pap, who knows, but it’s undeniably arresting in short-form here. Nice score from Mike Post, too.

The Los Angeles Film Festival runs from Thursday, June 19 through Sunday, June 29.
Over the course of 10 days and 11 nights, the public is invited to take
advantage of world premieres including independent films and major
studio releases, as well as tribute screenings, outdoor movies,
celebrity-filled red carpets and more. Festival passes and individual tickets are now
available; for more information, click here.

Aero Hosts Unknown Woman

Director Giuseppe Tornatore reunites
with composer Ennio Morricone and actress Kseniya (aka Xenia) Rappoport for the suspenseful film noir The Unknown Woman, which screens at the Aero Theatre in Santa Monica on Saturday, June 21, in tandem with a 20th anniversary print of the Oscar-winning Cinema Paradiso. The Aero Theatre
is located at 1328 Montana Avenue in Santa Monica. Tickets for this movie, as well as other special events, are available through Fandango, but for 24-hour recorded
information on directions and the Aero’s upcoming schedule,
phone (323) 466-FILM.

Josh Brolin Is the New Tommy Lee Jones

It seems unlikely if not unfathomable given the first leg or two of his filmography, but it occurred to me a while back that Josh Brolin may be the new Tommy Lee Jones, and not merely because the duo costarred together in No Country for Old Men, and he’s set to portray George Bush in Oliver Stone’s W. No, it’s more that Brolin has clearly become the go-to guy for grizzled Texans and southwesterners in general, a career track that offers up its own assurances of longevity and profitability. In addition to the above-mentioned films, Brolin also worked this angle — quite well, it must be stated — in Robert Rodriguez’s Planet Terror segment of Grindhouse. Next up on the occupational agenda will be proving that he can pivot from playing salty hard-asses to lampooning his reputation of the same, something Jones did with the Men in Black flicks and (hard swallow, here) Man of the House. Plus Brolin has Diane Lane, too. So that’s pretty sweet.

Home Improvement: The Eighth Season

The heartwarming eighth and final season of Home Improvement, Tim Allen’s Emmy-nominated sitcom about a Mr. Fix-It television personality and the exasperation that he frequently visits upon his loveable brood, hits DVD this month.

For those unfamiliar with the Detroit-set show, Allen stars
as Tim Taylor, the affable, pun-loving host of Tool Time, a Bob Villa-type, do-it-yourself
television program
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(For a brief clip of the show, click here.) His faithful co-host is Al Borland (Richard Karn), and their attractive assistant is the vibrant Heidi (a chipper but surgically enhanced Debbe Dunning). Together with his long-suffering wife Jill (Patricia Richardson), Tim presides over a family comprised of three
rambunctious sons (Zachery Ty
Bryan and Taran Noah Smith are the at-home mainstays, while the older Jonathan Taylor Thomas, who left the series previously, ducks back in for a number of episodes). They live next door to a
never fully glimpsed neighbor, Wilson (Earl Hindman), who dispenses nuggets of
advice from just over a backyard fence that help, when necessary, steer the perpetually mishap-making Tim
toward compromise and apology.

Winding things down, this season finds Tim quitting his job at Tool Time,
his boys setting off to follow their own dreams, and Tim and Jill deciding it’s time for new adventures, and heading off to
Indiana. Al also undergoes big life changes; his mother passes away and he proposes to Trudy (Megan Cavanagh). Guest stars
this year include Oprah Winfrey, Morgan Fairchild and Mario Andretti, and, as Wilson, Hindman finally gets a chance to show his face in the season finale — a just reward for being such a good sport for so many years.

Home Improvement
co-creators Matt Williams and Carmen Finestra previously wrote for iconic ’80s
sitcom The Cosby Show, so their work
retains much of that show’s good-heartedness, if not quite the same aplomb with
which the requisite “very special episodes” are handled
(witness the two-part “Love’s Labor Lost,” in which Jill grapples with the possibility of a full hysterectomy). Though originally conceived of as a showcase for Allen’s trademark macho-goofy humor, honed by his experience of more than a decade as a stand-up comedian, Home Improvement would eventually evolve into a much more traditional, staid sitcom. That means stories of diluted familial drama, carried along largely by charisma
and goodwill.

There’s certainly nothing deeply odious or wrong with Home Improvement. But as this collection of the show’s final go-round
reflects, blue-collar inspiration has a certain shelf life
. The type of big screen fare that Allen has gone on to — undemanding, pre-chewed entertainment like Wild Hogs and The Santa Clause franchise — prove that he has a keen grasp of his audience and perhaps inherent limitations, but it also serves as an indication of what one gets here: familiarity, microwaved to accompany a microwave dinner or post-supper couch sprawl.

Presented in a 1:33.1 aspect ratio with a Dolby digital 2.0 stereo soundtrack, the final season of Home Improvement comes housed in a cardboard nice slipcover case. With all 28 of the season’s half-hour episodes, plus exclusive DVD bonus features, this four-disc set is an irreplaceable
addition to the collection of any diehard fan of the series, but obviously more of a Netflix rental for those without either kids who might get replay value out of it or a strong rooting interest in the show themselves. A six-minute, season-specific blooper reel kicks things off, and there’s also a retrospective special from 2003, Tim Allen’s User’s Guide to Home Improvement, that gathers Allen, Karn, Hindman and Dunning in front of a live
studio audience to revisit their favorite moments from the show’s
run. For a glimpse of the final curtain call, click here; to purchase the set via Amazon, meanwhile, click here. C (Show) B (Disc)

The Grand

­What do you get when you put a jokester, a social misfit and a German whose best friend is a rabbit named Munchkin in the same room? Why, the world’s second most famous high stakes poker tournament, of course. A mockumentary in the spirit of improvisational comedies like Best in Show and This is Spinal Tap, the ensemble comedy The Grand is writer-director Zak Penn’s messy love poem to both card playing and the aspirant Vegas lifestyle in general.

Set in the world of professional poker, the film’s story follows the players as they struggle to get to the final table at the Grand Championship of Poker, held at The Rabbit’s Foot Casino. The Grand was improvised from a detailed treatment co-written by Penn, whose writing credits include X-Men: The Last Stand and the forthcoming The Incredible Hulk, and collaborator Matt Bierman (Urban Legends: Bloody Mary), who also served as executive producer. It stars some of today’s top comedic supporting players, boasting an eclectic cast that includes Woody Harrelson, David Cross, Dennis Farina, Cheryl Hines, Michael McKean, Richard Kind, Chris Parnell, Jason Alexander, Judy Greer and Ray Romano. The film also stars Shannon Elizabeth, Hank Azaria, legendary German filmmaker Werner Herzog, less legendary American director Brett Ratner and sitcom vet Gabe Kaplan, himself a poker ace in his (ample?) spare time. Cameos by professional poker players like Phil Gordon, Andy Bellin, Doyle Brunson, Antonio Esfandiari, Phil Hellmuth Jr. and Phil Laak lend the proceedings even further rootedness.

In fact, it’s that sense of legitimate detail that most recommends the movie. Shot at the famous Golden Nugget Casino, and lighting upon all sorts of insider-ish social etiquette humor that comes from sharing cramped, bluff-happy space with a bunch of strangers, The Grand has the twin pillars of setting and tone on its side, thus enabling it to work more or less as a filmic exercise. Though it sometimes creeps over into self-satisfaction, there’s enough fun character work here to qualify the movie as a diversion; Parnell’s clutchy, Asperger’s Syndrome-stricken homebody stands out, as does Cross’ crass attention whore.

Housed in a regular Amray case in turn stored in a cardboard slipcover, The Grand is released by Anchor Bay, who typically does a smash-up job on their DVD presentations and packaging, regardless of the quality of extras. A full house of supplemental material is included here, though, underscoring the personal nature of the title. A sort of meta-audio commentary track with Penn, co-writer Bierman and actor Michael Karnow kicks things off, though their attention to anecdotal detail waxes and wanes. Alternate endings (owing to the fact that the movie’s finale is shot in real time, with a real hand) and a half dozen deleted scenes are included too, along with select scenes with commentary from Harrelson, Hines, Romano and Penn, the constant co-pilot. In addition to the theatrical trailer, there is also a “player profiles” feature that lets home audiences view a mix of material (some in the final cut of the movie, some excised) on eight characters. To purchase the movie via Amazon, click here. B- (Movie) B+ (Disc)