<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738</id><updated>2011-08-13T07:12:01.881-05:00</updated><category term='superstar'/><category term='best picture'/><category term='academy awards'/><category term='blu ray'/><category term='breaking bad'/><category term='shyamalan'/><category term='comedy'/><category term='schmidt'/><category term='lemon drink'/><category term='mccarthy'/><category term='oscar'/><category term='HD'/><category term='amc'/><category term='barbie'/><category term='predictions'/><category term='hillcoat'/><category term='danny boyle'/><category term='easter'/><category term='bluray'/><category term='coppola'/><category term='comedian'/><category term='oscars'/><category term='BD'/><category term='antoine doinel'/><category term='jean-pierre leaud'/><category term='astral'/><category term='criterion'/><category term='sideways'/><category term='morrison'/><category term='stand-up comedy'/><category term='haynes'/><category term='proposition'/><category term='signs'/><category term='cranston'/><category term='trainspotting'/><category term='road'/><category term='unbreakable'/><category term='anorexia'/><category term='lady in the water'/><category term='emmy'/><category term='national board of review'/><category term='election'/><category term='dev patel'/><category term='q and a'/><category term='godfather'/><category term='truffaut'/><category term='payne'/><category term='blu-ray'/><category term='viggo'/><category term='wahlberg'/><category term='chemistry'/><category term='hi-def'/><category term='television'/><category term='awards season'/><category term='nouvelle vague'/><category term='slumdog millionaire'/><category term='apocalypse now'/><category term='taylor'/><category term='wishlist'/><category term='sixth sense'/><category term='nbr'/><category term='400 blows'/><category term='boyle'/><category term='hicks'/><category term='wish list'/><category term='bill hicks'/><category term='awards'/><category term='slumdog'/><category term='carpenter'/><category term='new wave'/><category term='happening'/><category term='ruth'/><category term='meth'/><title type='text'>DISTRACTIONS</title><subtitle type='html'>An occasionally entertaining exercise in futility, consisting primarily of commentary on pop culture and living day to day in 21st century America.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-5269018643033200281</id><published>2009-04-12T10:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:33:04.513-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bill hicks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hicks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stand-up comedy'/><title type='text'>Easter: The Bill Hicks Version</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.justgetthere.us/blog/uploads/billhicks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.justgetthere.us/blog/uploads/billhicks.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't listen to a lot of stand-up comedy, simply because I've never really liked a lot of what I've heard.  Or maybe everyone just pales in comparison to my favorite comedian of all time - Bill Hicks.  Sadly, Hicks never achieved the success and fame he deserved during his short lifetime.  He died of pancreatic cancer at the tender age of 32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that it's Easter Sunday I thought I'd share with you a brief bit he did on Easter.  Bear in mind that it contains some profanity.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iFfXXuyi2FQ"&gt;Bill Hicks on Easter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to learn more about Bill Hicks, here are a few useful links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.billhicks.com/"&gt;Official Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_Hicks"&gt;Wikipedia Entry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Bill_Hicks"&gt;Notable Quotes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videosearch?q=bill+hicks&amp;amp;oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;ei=kQjiSaCnBcrfnQfC8I22CQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=video_result_group&amp;amp;resnum=4&amp;amp;ct=title#"&gt;Video Excerpts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-5269018643033200281?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5269018643033200281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=5269018643033200281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/5269018643033200281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/5269018643033200281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-bill-hicks-version.html' title='Easter: The Bill Hicks Version'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-5489029392074407617</id><published>2009-04-04T13:42:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T15:18:16.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antoine doinel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new wave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criterion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truffaut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nouvelle vague'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blu-ray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jean-pierre leaud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='400 blows'/><title type='text'>The 400 Blows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fataculture.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/400blows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 268px;" src="http://fataculture.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/400blows.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifty years ago a French film critic named Francois Truffaut decided to try his hand at directing a full-length feature film.  The result was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Les Quatre Cents Coups&lt;/span&gt;, better known as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 400 Blows.  &lt;/span&gt;Along with the release of Jean-Luc Godard's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breathless&lt;/span&gt;, Truffaut's debut effort helped usher in the French New Wave, or Nouvelle Vague.  While the unofficial movement and the people and films involved with it are well worth exploring, I've chosen to simply review &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 400 Blows&lt;/span&gt;, which has been one of my all-time favorite films since first seeing it during my senior year of high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 400 Blows&lt;/span&gt; was inspired largely by Truffaut's own troubled childhood, which, along with its revolutionary style, helps create a very realistic portrait of a young boy's struggles at home, school, and with society as a whole.  Antoine Doinel (played brilliantly by a young Jean-Pierre Leaud) is a middle school boy with semi-neglectful parents who don't quite know how to deal with their only child.  He has one true friend at school, but that boy also comes from a dysfunctional (albeit far more affluent) family.  Antoine is an intelligent and curious boy, but even his best intentions seem to get lost in translation.  As the adults in his life continue to disappoint and disapprove of him, he retreats further into his own world of playing hooky, going to the movies, and eventually resorting to petty criminal activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "plot" of the film is so simple that it almost seems non-existent.  What makes this film great is a combination of many elements.  Few young actors have delivered a performance as true and remarkable as Leaud did here, and the rest of the cast provides admirable support.  The cinematography is breathtaking today, and must have seemed rather startling at the time.  It just does not feel like you're watching a film from the late 1950s, even though it is in black and white.  The music by Jean Constantin is equally transcendent.  If I ever get the chance to walk the streets of Paris that is the music that will be playing in my head.  Julian Schnabel's recent film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Diving Bell and Butterfly&lt;/span&gt; paid tribute to the opening scene and opening music of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 400 Blows&lt;/span&gt;.  With all these stellar attributes and an eternally affecting, ambiguous ending, this film is the very definition of a must-see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fans of the movie or first-time viewers will be glad to learn that Truffaut's classic was recently released on Blu-Ray via the Criterion Collection.  Those unfamiliar with the Criterion label need only know that they offer high quality editions of a variety of significant films, and typically flesh out their releases with a bevy of extras sure to please casual moviegoers and hardcore cinephiles.  Do yourself a favor and pick up a copy of this timeless classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-5489029392074407617?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5489029392074407617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=5489029392074407617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/5489029392074407617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/5489029392074407617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2009/04/400-blows.html' title='The 400 Blows'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-1151000717951184271</id><published>2009-03-31T14:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:48:10.013-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breaking bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cranston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emmy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chemistry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amc'/><title type='text'>BREAKING BAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.icis.com/blogs/icis-chemicals-confidential/breaking-bad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 367px;" src="http://www.icis.com/blogs/icis-chemicals-confidential/breaking-bad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never heard of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breaking Bad&lt;/span&gt; until the night of the Emmys broadcast, when Bryan Cranston's name was announced as winner of the coveted award for Best Actor in a TV Drama.  When I realized that that name belonged to the man who had played the wacky dad in the equally wacky family sitcom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Malcolm in the Middle&lt;/span&gt;, I was doubly surprised.  Most of the audience members seemed to share a similar reaction.  What the hell was this show, where did it come from, and why the hell was the dad from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Malcolm in the Middle&lt;/span&gt; suddenly being hailed for his dramatic chops?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I watch a lot of great TV and had even been fans of AMC's critically acclaimed original series &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mad Men&lt;/span&gt; when Cranston and his new series made that unexpected splash on Emmy night.  We had had no idea that the same network responsible for one of last year's biggest TV crazes was also harboring one of its best-kept secrets.  Season 1 of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breaking Bad&lt;/span&gt; was released recently on DVD, and within minutes of the pilot episode I became hooked on this phenomenal new show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the Emmy nod, most people still have not heard of this show (even though Stephen King regularly praises it in his column for Entertainment Weekly).  For the uninitiated, here's a brief, spoiler-free synopsis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walter White (Bryan Cranston) is a brilliant man who won a Nobel Prize early in his scientific career, but now, at the age of 50, finds himself teaching high school chemistry to vaguely disinterested kids.  His wife, Skyler (Anna Gunn), is still in her 30s and currently pregnant with their unplanned second child.  Their first child, Walter Jr. (RJ Mitte), is a teenager with cerebral palsy.  Walter Sr. spends his afternoons working an extra job at a local carwash, trying desperately to provide for his growing family.  If these initial circumstances weren't painful enough, he learns in the pilot episode that he has inoperable lung cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this already sounds like too much of a downer, it isn't.  The series was created by Vince Gilligan, the former X-Files scribe responsible for some of that series' most eccentric and memorable episodes.  Gilligan is well-versed in infusing bizarre subject matter with appropriate levels of humor.  In addition to creating and producing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breaking Bad&lt;/span&gt;, Gilligan also wrote the bulk of its first season, which helped keep the narrative focused and the tone and style consistent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After learning of his cancer and realizing the harsh financial predicament this could leave his family in, Walt begins to brainstorm ways to make lots of money in a hurry.  His brother-in-law, who happens to work for the Drug Enforcement Agency, unknowningly provides Walt a new career path when he takes him on a ridealong to show him a meth lab seizure.  Once Walt realizes that his profound knowledge of chemistry could be applied to the drug trade for a substantial profit, all that's missing is a way into that world.  Cue the arrival of Jesse Pinkman (Aaron Paul), a former student of Walt's who now spends his free time cooking mediocre meth and snorting what he can't sell.  Walt decides with eerie immediacy that he must partner up with ex-pupil and generate some major cash while he's still well enough to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fans of Showtime's comedy series &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weeds&lt;/span&gt; may claim that this show is a mere variation on that show's premise of a recently-widowed housewife deciding to deal pot in order to provide for her family.  While &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breaking Bad&lt;/span&gt; also examines the effects of an average citizen suddenly plunging into the drug subculture, it is done in a much more realistic fashion.  Granted, this show still requires a suspension of disbelief, but it's not so eager for laughs that it bypasses logic altogether.  It's also extremely addictive, whereas I could easily go several weeks in between &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weeds&lt;/span&gt; episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 1 was originally going to be 9 episodes, but was ultimately cut to 7 due to the writer's strike.  This makes it a bit difficult to justify buying Season 1 on DVD, but with places like Wal-Mart occasionally selling it for $19.99 or less, it's well worth it.  Luckily, Season 2, which began airing several weeks ago, will contain 13 episodes.  After having already seen the first 4 episodes of the second season, I can confidently state that the show has not lost its edge.  In fact, I'm glad to see that the series has been willing to delve deeper into the Jesse Pinkman character.  Most drug dealers or junkies on TV shows are cliched and one-dimensional, but Jesse's lifestyle and home life have already been explored in painful detail.  Despite the mistakes made by Walt and Jesse, we can't help but hope that they survive each episode and somehow turn their battered lives around.  This is not always easy or pleasant viewing, but it is definitely essential viewing.  Many great shows have ended recently (The Wire, The Sopranos, The Shield, etc.), but hopefully more programs as intriguing, uncompromising, and well-crafted as this one will start surfacing.  Give this one a chance and keep your fingers crossed that it doesn't get cancelled before its time, like so many other great shows before it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breaking Bad&lt;/span&gt; airs on AMC, Sundays at 10pm Eastern / 9pm Central.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-1151000717951184271?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1151000717951184271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=1151000717951184271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/1151000717951184271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/1151000717951184271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2009/03/breaking-bad.html' title='BREAKING BAD'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-2528658984410409394</id><published>2009-03-25T12:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T12:49:32.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry For the Hiatus</title><content type='html'>I know that all two of you reading this have been worried sick by my sudden and lengthy departure that began several months ago.  I have no official excuse, though several are currently being concocted.  The top three choices will appear as poll options that you can vote for in the near future.  Meanwhile, I'd just like to state that I'm glad to be back doing as little as possible for as few readers as possible.  I'd like to conclude by mentioning that a more "blogworthy" post is forthcoming.  But with the recent advent of Twitter and the world being asked to give a shit about Ashton Kutcher's hourly activities, it seems the term "blogworthy" no longer has any meaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-2528658984410409394?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2528658984410409394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=2528658984410409394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/2528658984410409394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/2528658984410409394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorry-for-hiatus.html' title='Sorry For the Hiatus'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-112850071851434276</id><published>2008-12-04T16:28:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:26:42.300-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slumdog millionaire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='national board of review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nbr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='academy awards'/><title type='text'>Oscar Season, Vol. 2: National Board of Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/c/cannes_posters_051908/slumdog_millionaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 255px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/c/cannes_posters_051908/slumdog_millionaire.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The National Board of review, always eager to be the first big prize-givers of the year, have announced their winners for the 2008 awards season.  Here is a list of the awards, followed by some brief commentary by yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Film &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Director &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       DAVID FINCHER, The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Actor &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       CLINT EASTWOOD, Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Actress &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       ANNE HATHAWAY, Rachel Getting Married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Supporting Actor &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       JOSH BROLIN, Milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Supporting Actress &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       PENELOPE CRUZ, Vicky Cristina Barcelona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Foreign Language Film &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       MONGOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Documentary &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       MAN ON WIRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Animated Feature &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       WALL-E&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Best Ensemble Cast &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       DOUBT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Breakthrough Performance by an Actor &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       DEV PATEL, Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Breakthrough Performance by an Actress &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       VIOLA DAVIS, Doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Directorial Debut &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       COURTNEY HUNT, Frozen River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Original Screenplay &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       NICK SCHENK, Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Best Adapted Screenplay &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       SIMON BEAUFOY, Slumdog Millionaire and ERIC ROTH, The Curious Case                of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Spotlight Award &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       MELISSA LEO, Frozen River and RICHARD JENKINS, The Visitor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;The BVLGARI Award for NBR Freedom of Expression &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       TRUMBO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;b&gt;Top Ten Films&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;(In alphabetical order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       BURN AFTER READING&lt;br /&gt;       CHANGELING&lt;br /&gt;       THE CURIOUS CASE OF BENJAMIN BUTTON&lt;br /&gt;       THE DARK KNIGHT&lt;br /&gt;       DEFIANCE&lt;br /&gt;       FROST/NIXON&lt;br /&gt;       GRAN TORINO&lt;br /&gt;       MILK&lt;br /&gt;       WALL-E&lt;br /&gt;       THE WRESTLER&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;b&gt;Top Five                Foreign Language Films&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;(In alphabetical order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       EDGE OF HEAVEN&lt;br /&gt;       LET THE RIGHT ONE IN&lt;br /&gt;       ROMAN DE GUERRE&lt;br /&gt;       A SECRET&lt;br /&gt;       WALTZ WITH BASHIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;b&gt;Top Five                Documentary Films&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;(In alphabetical order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       AMERICAN TEEN&lt;br /&gt;       THE BETRAYAL (NERAKHOON)&lt;br /&gt;       DEAR ZACHARY&lt;br /&gt;       ENCOUNTERS AT THE END OF THE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;       ROMAN POLANSKI WANTED AND DESIRED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;b&gt;William                K. Everson Film History Award &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       MOLLY HASKELL and ANDREW SARRIS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right off the bat, we see that festival favorite &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; continues to wow and delight critics as well as the average moviegoer.  No real surprise there, though the choice could help curtail a mild &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog&lt;/span&gt; backlash that has recently begun percolating.  While many highbrow critics don't consider the NBR the most reputable awards group, their position as first out the gate does give them a certain level of significance.  Earning the NBR's top prize is a good sign for Fox Searchlight, making it all the more likely that they should have multiple chances to reach the podium in February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Fincher, whose film &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Zodiac&lt;/span&gt; was my pick for best film of 2007, finally seems to be earning the recognition he deserves.  And all he had to do was combine Brad Pitt, stellar CGI, and the screenwriter of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Forrest Gump&lt;/span&gt;.  The film itself also made the group's Top 10 and shared the Best Adapted Screenplay award with the writer of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big surprise came in the Best Actor category, with the prize being given to NBR favorite Clint Eastwood for his performance as a racist veteran in the relatively unseen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gran Torino&lt;/span&gt;.  Eastwood's good fortunes continued as his two directorial efforts of 2008 (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Changeling&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gran Torino&lt;/span&gt;) made the Top 10.  Although I found Changeling to be a fascinating film, many critics seemed to dismiss it for reasons I still can't quite fathom.  Personally, I think Eastwood's recent hot streak and impressive work ethic actually made some people wary of his latest effort.  And the less-than-enthusiastic response from some critics at Cannes may have set the wheels of negativity in motion.  It will be interesting to see if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gran Torino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; truly is good enough to have swooped in at the eleventh hour and made the group's Top 10.  I certainly hope so, though the trailer didn't exactly have me expecting great things.  And no matter how good the picture is, I can't imagine that Clint delivered the best male performance of the year.  Then again, at age 78, he continues to surprise us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the flipside, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wall-E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s victory in the Best Animated Film category was anything but startling.  As one of the best films of the year, animated or otherwise, it should easily take home another Oscar for the unstoppable Pixar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Man on Wire&lt;/span&gt; remains one of the best reviewed films of the year, and it's a documentary I cannot wait to see for myself.  It made the controversial Oscar shortlist late last month, and its victory here should help its chances with the ever-clueless Academy doc voters.  The NBR also recognized three films in their Top 5 Documentary list that did not make the Academy shortlist (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;American Teen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Zachary&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Roman Polanski: Wanted and Desired&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OTHER SURPRISES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what has to be the biggest shocker of the bunch, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; made the Top 10 list despite the overwhelming indifference it seemed to provoke from most critics and viewers.  Even a lifelong Coen Brothers fan such as myself found the film amusing yet somewhat bland, not to mention a retread of the themes and humor that have peppered previous better works by the delirious duo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Top 10 entry that will have most pundits scratching their heads in the inclusion of Edward Zwick's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Defiance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Then again, should we ever really be surprised that a Zwick film gains some awards attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTABLE OMISSIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite it taking home the prize for Best Ensemble Cast, Oscar hopeful &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; failed to crack the Top 10.  Other likely candidates that went virtually ignored include &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Visitor&lt;/span&gt; (though the latter did earn a Spotlight Award (whatever the hell that is) for its lead actor Richard Jenkins.  The cryptically-marketed and essentially unseen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seven Pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was understandably absent, while Soderbergh's epic, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Che&lt;/span&gt;, continues its uphill struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there you have it.  The awards season is now officially underway.  I for one am glad that popcorn fare like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall-E&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; gained admission into the Top 10.  I would have been even more pleased to see some love for Gus Van Sant's criminally overlooked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paranoid Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, though I'm not at all surprised by its lack of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reactions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-112850071851434276?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/112850071851434276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=112850071851434276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/112850071851434276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/112850071851434276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/12/national-board-of-review-2008-2009.html' title='Oscar Season, Vol. 2: National Board of Review'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-1697309217093228918</id><published>2008-12-01T15:29:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:52:21.880-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slumdog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='q and a'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slumdog millionaire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danny boyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trainspotting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dev patel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscar'/><title type='text'>SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE  (R) - 120 min.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/STRpVsS2YnI/AAAAAAAAABo/lfiN-F5ckQE/s1600-h/slumdog_millionaire_movie_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/STRpVsS2YnI/AAAAAAAAABo/lfiN-F5ckQE/s400/slumdog_millionaire_movie_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274956884946084466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny Boyle made a minor splash on the festival circuit back in 1994, with his debut film &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Shallow Grave&lt;/span&gt;.  Two years later he released his second (and still greatest) effort, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Trainspotting&lt;/span&gt;.  He has only made one genuinely bad film since (remember &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Beach&lt;/span&gt;?), but despite some setbacks he continues to tackle a variety of genres utilizing a vast array of inspired methods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His latest offering, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;, was a big hit with the festival crowd a little earlier in the year.  Audiences and critics didn't know what to expect from this strangely titled film with a primarily Indian cast, and that's probably why it was so well-received.  But now that the air of mystery has dissipated and the accolades have been hurled its way, I feel many people will start paying closer attention to the film itself, rather than the hoopla that has preceded its wide release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamal Malik&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Dev Patel) is an 18-year-old from India who has found himself on that country's version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?&lt;/span&gt;  On the verge of winning 20 million rupees he is arrested and tortured by police forces who assume he has cheated his way to the final question.  Eager to clear his name and go back on the show, he begins telling his interrogators how he happened to know the answers to each of the questions.  We see him as a young boy trying to survive on the harsh streets of India.  While he encounters many difficult experiences growing up, they inevitably offer him the answers to those questions he will one day get the chance to answer.  It's a wonderful script, adapted for the screen by Simon Beaufoy from the novel &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q and A &lt;/span&gt;by Vikas Swarup.  Boyle's direction is indeed a marvel, but it is no more impressive than the amazing techniques he employed 12 years earlier in Trainspotting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three actors who play Jamal throughout his younger years do a great job, though Oscar buzz for Dev Patel should be quietly brushed aside.  I will say that it was nice to see a film chronicle a single character with multiple actors who actually look like they could be the same person.  And all without resorting to CGI trickery.  The real special FX in this movie are the bird's-eye view of life in the midst of a horrendously packed city like Mumbai.  Jamal's various chases through the populated region is nothing short of exhilarating, and the smart editing and invigorating soundtrack can't help but make the viewer feel like they're on a rollercoaster.  In fact, the film's exuberant style subtly works against it in the long run, if only because it somewhat sugarcoats the hardships that these children are being forced to endure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, that is a minor flaw in an otherwise enjoyable tale.  Bringing the Indian tale closer to the hearts of American mainstream audiences is the story's romantic aspect.  As we watch Jamal grow up we witness his budding affections for the young girl Latika, whose life takes as many unexpected twists as his own.  The three actresses who make up Latika aren't quite as convincing, but her final incarnation, portrayed by Indian model Freida Pinto is the most affecting.  If none of the performers in this movie go on to do much else, you can count on seeing Miss Pinto's face on the cover of various magazines for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; is a lovely movie that hits all the right notes, though I don't expect any &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt;-like box office success.   Fox Searchlight has done a decent online campaign for the movie, but my parents, who would probably enjoy it, had never even heard of it.  That's not a good sign this deep into Oscar season.  With a slew of awards-friendly films on the horizon, it may be difficult for a movie like this, however touching, to find a wide audience.  And it will probably need to gross at least $50 million domestically to have a real shot at Best Picture in February.  Of course, with many Oscar hopefuls still relatively unseen, it's possible that this could still become the little indie that could.  And despite its formulaic tendencies it is still less saccharine and contrived than previous indie darlings like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Life is Beautiful&lt;/span&gt; and...well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you see a better film this year? Chances are you already have.  I'd still put summer smashes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall-E&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; ahead of this one.  But if you can try and cast aside the hyperbole that has been heaped on the film, you should emerge from the theater with a smile on your face and a tingle in your chest.  And hey...you'll know a little more trivia than when you stepped up to the box office two hours earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rating: B+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Review by Keil Shults&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-1697309217093228918?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1697309217093228918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=1697309217093228918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/1697309217093228918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/1697309217093228918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/12/slumdog-millionaire.html' title='SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE  (R) - 120 min.'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/STRpVsS2YnI/AAAAAAAAABo/lfiN-F5ckQE/s72-c/slumdog_millionaire_movie_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-5512494352902070474</id><published>2008-11-18T16:52:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T18:41:42.956-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blu ray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hi-def'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocalypse now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blu-ray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bluray'/><title type='text'>Blu-Ray Wish List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pigscantfly.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/apocalypse-now_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 200px;" src="http://pigscantfly.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/apocalypse-now_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the ludicrous format war long behind us and PS3's helping convince a larger share of the public to try Blu-Rays, it's time to move past being wowed by the quality.  Instead, the time is ripe for whining about what films are not yet available in the latest high-def format of choice in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some films that I would buy in a heartbeat on Blu.  It's not just that they're great films, but most if not all of them are visually interesting pictures that would actually be worth the asking price (especially since most of them I already own in standard format).  It should also be noted that some of these films may be rumored to be hitting shelves in the near future, but if there's no definite date set then I'm keeping them on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to post some of your own BD wishes in the Comments section.  Perhaps you will mention something I have forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIVE ACTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- 400 Blows, The &lt;/span&gt; (1959, dir. Francois Truffaut) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 8 1/2  &lt;/span&gt;(1963, dir. Federico Fellini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Alien  &lt;/span&gt;(1979, dir. Ridley Scott) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aliens &lt;/span&gt; (1986, dir. James Cameron) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Amelie  &lt;/span&gt;(2001, dir. Jean-Pierre Jeunet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Apocalypse Now  &lt;/span&gt;(1979, dir. Francis Ford Coppola)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Batman  &lt;/span&gt;(1989, dir. Tim Burton) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Big Lebowski, The  &lt;/span&gt;(1998, dir. Joel Coen) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Boogie Nights &lt;/span&gt; (1997, dir. Paul Thomas Anderson) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chinatown &lt;/span&gt; (1974, dir. Roman Polanski)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Citizen Kane &lt;/span&gt; (1941, dir. Orson Welles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Conspirators of Pleasure  &lt;/span&gt;(1996, dir. Jan Svankmajer) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do the Right Thing  &lt;/span&gt;(1989, dir. Spike Lee) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E.T. The Extra-Terrestrial &lt;/span&gt; (1982, dir. Steven Spielberg) - the original version, please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Fallen Angels  &lt;/span&gt;(1995, dir. Wong Kar-Wai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Fight Club  &lt;/span&gt;(1999, dir. David Fincher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Graduate, The&lt;/span&gt;  (1967, dir. Mike Nichols) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Heavenly Creatures  &lt;/span&gt;(1994, dir. Peter Jackson) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- In the Mood for Love  &lt;/span&gt;(2000, dir. Wong Kar-Wai)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Jaws &lt;/span&gt; (1975, dir. Steven Spielberg) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lord of the Rings Trilogy, The &lt;/span&gt; (2001-2003, dir. Peter Jackson) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Manhattan  &lt;/span&gt;(1979, dir. Woody Allen) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- McCabe &amp;amp; Mrs. Miller &lt;/span&gt; (1971, dir. Robert Altman) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Microcosmos &lt;/span&gt; (1996)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Midnight Cowboy&lt;/span&gt;  (1969, dir. John Schlesinger) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Miller's Crossing  &lt;/span&gt;(1990, dir. Joel Coen) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mulholland Dr. &lt;/span&gt; (2001, dir. David Lynch) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pulp Fiction &lt;/span&gt; (1994, dir. Quentin Tarantino) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Raising Arizona  &lt;/span&gt;(1987, dir. Joel Coen) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Requiem for a Dream  &lt;/span&gt;(2000, dir. Darren Aronofsky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Rosemary's Baby  &lt;/span&gt;(1968, dir. Roman Polanski) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Silence of the Lambs, The  &lt;/span&gt;(1991, dir. Jonathan Demme) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Star Wars Trilogy  &lt;/span&gt;(1977-1983) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Titanic  &lt;/span&gt;(1997, dir. James Cameron) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Trainspotting  &lt;/span&gt;(1996, dir. Danny Boyle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANIMATED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;- Bambi&lt;br /&gt;- Fantasia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- PIXAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (every film they've made)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Princess Mononoke  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(1997, dir. Hayao Miyazaki)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Spirited Away  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(2001, dir. Hayao Miyazaki)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELEVISION &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Preferably every season available of the show listed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;- Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sopranos, The &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Wire, The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I'm not even sure how much better this show will look, but it's probably the greatest TV show ever made and a personal favorite of mine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-5512494352902070474?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5512494352902070474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=5512494352902070474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/5512494352902070474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/5512494352902070474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/11/blu-ray-wish-list.html' title='Blu-Ray Wish List'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-929105121796553779</id><published>2008-11-13T12:49:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:35:19.071-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='predictions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='academy awards'/><title type='text'>Oscar Season, Vol. 1: What to Watch/Early Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://startswithabang.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/oscar_statue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 481px;" src="http://startswithabang.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/oscar_statue2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you're anything like me (skinny and atypically handsome), you get excited about Oscar season whether the truly deserving films are recognized or not.  Each year I find myself pleased by some of the Academy's choices and baffled by many others.  However, I have not missed a ceremony in nearly 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 has not been a terribly great year for American cinema, even if you factor in that I haven't yet seen some of the smaller releases from earlier in the year.  Having only moved to a cinephile-friendly part of Texas recently, I am trying my best to catch up on all those missed opportunities via trips to the local video store.  As more Oscar hopefuls begin to find their way to the nearby multiplexes, I'll be sure to see most of the front-runners...even though this year has been financially difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with little over two months between now and the announcement of the nominations, what films should you try and see before making bets with your friends and co-workers?  While I'll be writing more in-depth analyses of the films and their chances as the season progresses, I decided to go ahead and lay out the likely candidates in the major categories.  If your favorite film didn't make the cut, don't despair.  Rarely do the very best films in a given year nab any major (or even minor) nominations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note to Reader:&lt;/span&gt;  All likely candidates are listed in alphabetical order.  Front-runners will not be declared until the next installment of my Oscar Season series.  And I realize that some of the categories have many possibilities listed, but keep in mind that I'm not trying to fully predict the winners this early in the game.  I'm just giving the reader a decent guide to preparing themselves for upcoming nominations.  I'll whittle the choices down considerably in the next installment of this Oscar series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Best Picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;- Australia&lt;br /&gt;- The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;- The Dark Knight&lt;br /&gt;- Doubt&lt;br /&gt;- Frost/Nixon&lt;br /&gt;- Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;- Milk&lt;br /&gt;- The Reader&lt;br /&gt;- Revolutionary Road&lt;br /&gt;- Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;- The Wrestler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Boyle, Danny  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Burhman, Baz  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Demme, Jonathan  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Rachel Getting Married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Fincher, David  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Howard, Ron  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Frost/Nixon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Mendes, Sam  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Nolan, Christopher  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Van Sant, Gus  (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Brolin, Josh  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;W.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Del Toro, Benicio  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Che&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- DiCaprio, Leonardo  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Jackman, Hugh  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Jenkins, Richard  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Visitor&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Langella, Frank  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frost/Nixon&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Patel, Dev  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Penn, Sean  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Pitt, Brad  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Rourke, Mickey  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wrestler&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Blanchett, Cate  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Hathaway, Anne  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rachel Getting Married&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Hawkins, Sally  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy-Go-Lucky&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Jolie, Angelina  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Changeling&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Kidman, Nicole  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Streep, Meryl  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doubt&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Thomas, Kristin Scott  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've Loved You So Long&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Winslet, Kate  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Winslet, Kate  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Best Supporting Actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Brolin, Josh  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Downey Jr., Robert  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tropic Thunder&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Hoffman, Phillip Seymour  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doubt&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Ledger, Heath  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Schreiber, Liev  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Defiance&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Shannon, Michael  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Sheen, Michael  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frost/Nixon&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Supporting Actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Abbass, Hiam  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Visitor&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Cruz, Penelope  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vicky Christina Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Davis, Viola  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doubt&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- DeWitt, Rosemarie  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rachel Getting Married&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Morton, Samantha  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Synecdoche, New York&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Pinto, Frieda  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Tomei, Marisa  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wrestler&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- Winger, Debra  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rachel Getting Married&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Original Screenplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Gran Torino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Happy-Go-Lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Rachel Getting Married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Synecdoche, New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Vicky Christina Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- The Visitor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- The Wrestler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Adapted Screenplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Frost/Nixon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- The Reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Animated Film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Wall-E&lt;/span&gt;  (the contest's only current shoo-in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, that's it for now.  Keep checking back as I update these choices and add a few more categories (namely Documentary and Foreign Language Film).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-929105121796553779?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/929105121796553779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=929105121796553779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/929105121796553779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/929105121796553779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/11/oscar-season-vol-1-what-to-watchearly.html' title='Oscar Season, Vol. 1: What to Watch/Early Predictions'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-8190850642792397548</id><published>2008-10-20T14:36:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T10:37:41.117-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lady in the water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wahlberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sixth sense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyamalan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unbreakable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemon drink'/><title type='text'>The Happening, Or: How I Learned to Stop Caring and Love the Lemon Drink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.southparkstudios.com/media/images/1110/1110_m_knight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://media.southparkstudios.com/media/images/1110/1110_m_knight.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe, but less than five years ago people were positioning M. Night Shyamalan as the next Steven Spielberg.  His third feature, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sixth Sense&lt;/span&gt;, had been a massive blockbuster that stunned and pleased audiences the world over.  Impressive for a director's first widely-released effort, especially when you throw in its numerous Oscar nominations, including one for the coveted Best Picture award.  While I never fully drank the Kool-Aid of the director's breakthrough film, I enjoyed it well enough.  Perhaps if so many other better films hadn't been cast aside in that year's Oscar race I would have had a little more affection for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was never a huge fan of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sixth Sense&lt;/span&gt;, I am to this day a staunch supporter of his fourth and greatest movie, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Unbreakable&lt;/span&gt;.  Perhaps its continuing status as an underrated, overlooked work has kept it even closer to my heart in the eight years since its release.  The movie made decent money, but most viewers had gone into it expecting another &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sixth Sense&lt;/span&gt;, which it obviously was not.  If you haven't seen the film, I recommend doing so quickly and with an open mind.  It's interesting that the film was released in 2000, at the very beginning of a decade that would soon be known for its splashy superhero franchises.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unbreakable&lt;/span&gt;, however, turned the comic book film on its head by showing us what is essentially a prequel to a superhero film that has not yet been made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/span&gt; we briefly saw Peter Parker as a goofy kid who chats with his school chums before being bitten by a radioactive spider and transforming into the title character.  That's all well and good, and frankly I wouldn't want every superhero film to spend the majority of its running time on exposition.  Maybe that is partially why many viewers never fully warmed to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unbreakable&lt;/span&gt;'s unusual pacing and rhythms.  It looks at its protagonist as a real person.  Just a dad struggling to help raise his son and live his life, even as he begins noticing a series of increasingly bizarre changes occurring in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Signs&lt;/span&gt;, released in 2002, was a bigger financial hit and overall crowd-pleaser than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unbreakable&lt;/span&gt;.  Its tone most closely resembles Spielberg's work, not to mention its inclusion of alien life.  The movie is not terribly brainy, but it's a lot of fun.  Despite a slight lack of interest in his second movie, Shyamalan was riding high with three hits in a row.  It seemed that Hollywood might very well have found an unlikely candidate to assume Spielberg's throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then along came &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Village&lt;/span&gt;.  This &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight Zone&lt;/span&gt; wannabe found Shyamalan scrambling so frantically for a thrilling twist that he forgot you needed to develop an intriguing story and pack it with memorable characters FIRST, assuming you care to give the twist any real weight or lasting significance.  Some people really bought into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Village&lt;/span&gt;, but most people I know felt it was the director's first genuine misstep since achieving stardom in 1999.  While I never cared enough for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Village &lt;/span&gt;to bother seeing it twice, it could not have possibly prepared me for the miscalculated nosedive into mundane fantasy and blatant egotism that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lady in the Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His seventh film provided one of those experiences where you sit slouched in your theater seat wondering incessantly how the hell this thing got made and how no one told him how bad it was at some point during the production.  If memory serves, the inspiration for this film came from a bedtime story Shyamalan used to tell his children.  A similar scenario between Robert Rodriguez and his kids provided the foundation for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Adventures of Sharkboy and Lava Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  That film isn't quite the cinematic bowel movement that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lady in the Water &lt;/span&gt;is, but it should provide a caveat to those directors who consider developing future projects from the stories they discuss offhandedly with their offspring at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lady in the Water &lt;/span&gt;wasn't just a low for Shyamalan, but one for pretty much everyone associated with the film.  That it cost almost as much as any of his other films, and a mere $2 million less than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Signs&lt;/span&gt;, is inconceivable to me.  Making matters worse is Shyamalan's insistence on giving himself roles in his own movies.  This time around he went a step further, progressing from a mere cameo to a full-fledged supporting role.  It only adds to the groan-inducing, head-shaking, eye-rolling nature of the movie.  Had I not been reviewing the film for a local newspaper at the time, I'm not sure I would have wasted anymore of my vacation time sitting in that sparsely populated theater, its few patrons drowning in eerie silence for an interminable 110 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night my wife, her brother and I sat down to view a Blu-Ray edition of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  I had already heard the stories of how bad it was, how laughable Mark Wahlberg's acting had been, and I had already prepared myself for the worst.  Or so I thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Night Shyamalan has officially gone off the deep end.  I don't know if the guy is doing drugs or batting around his ideas with a paid hooker, but he needs to be stopped immediately.  It's true that Wahlberg's performance is ludicrous, and I'm sure he'll be rewarded handsomely come time for this year's Razzie Awards.  But anyone who knows anything about filmmaking should realize that one of the director's primary responsibilities is to help his or her actors give the best performances possible.  How could ANYONE sit through dailies of Wahlberg veering manically between wide-eyed and dopey and not bother to sit down with him and talk it out, do some reshoots, etc.  And Wahlberg isn't the only one delivering a dramatic abortion.  Zooey Deschanel, so likeable in films like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Almost Famous&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elf&lt;/span&gt;, had me reaching for my revolver after a mere five seconds on screen.  Her first scene in which she struggles to not answer a call on her cell phone is something straight out of high school Theater Arts class.  Unfortunately, this time people are not getting graded for sitting through it.  In fact, we're being asked to pay to witness these atrocities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have stomached these Ed Wood-caliber turns if the story had been remotely intriguing.  I can't believe I'm saying this, but the story made &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lady in the Water &lt;/span&gt;look like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/span&gt;.  NOTHING happens in this movie, despite its vague title...which, by the way, had to have been uttered at least half a dozen times throughout the course of the film.  No real explanation is given for the stupid crap that happens in this movie, and it's not because it's supposed to be mysterious or up for our interpretation.  It's because Shyamalan has become a lazy hack that's rapidly running out of ideas and logic.  If I am going to watch Dirk Diggler being "chased" by the wind for half an hour I expect some thrills, spills, and chills along the way.  Instead, I'm treated to one of the least scary "thrillers" ever to grace the silver screen.  What makes it even more annoying is that I've seen multiple interviews that feature Shyamalan giddily talking about how scary the film is, and how he wanted to put some truly horrific moments on film, etc.  He even had the gall to mention &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Exorcist&lt;/span&gt; during one of these Q &amp;amp; As.  Frankly, I'd rather watch a girl vomit pea soup for 90 minutes than sit through &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Crappening &lt;/span&gt;ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the final act of the film we were just laughing at the TV, especially during the completely randome segment featuring the wacky old lady who allows the weary travelers into her home.  When she suddenly looks up at Wahlberg's dimwitted Science teacher character and barks, "Why you eyeing my lemon drink?!" I realized it was well beyond time to keep taking Shyamalan seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully by now he has read the increasingly widespread hostile reactions to his films and will take some of these words to heart.  I'm not saying that a filmmaker should always react to public opinion, but when you're obviously making popcorn flicks for a wide audience you might want to take some time to reconnect with the humans paying to see your work.  Shyamalan is reportedly working on pre-production for a live-action version of the animated series &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Avatar: The Last Airbender&lt;/span&gt;.  Although he has been commissioned to write as well as direct, I'm hoping that adapting from someone else's source material will help keep the gun barrel away from his foot this time.  While I rarely hope filmmakers fail, I will say that I am no longer expecting anything impressive from this gifted yet deeply lost auteur.  Should his next film be an intelligent, invigorating piece of work I'll be the first to sing its praises.  But until that day, I'll just sit back and quietly wish for another &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unbreakable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;M. Night Shyamalan's Widely-Released Filmography :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;                                       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Est. Budget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Domestic Gross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sixth Sense..........                               $40 million........ $293&lt;/span&gt;,506,292&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unbreakable.............                                   $75 million......... $95,011,339&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Signs.......................$72 million......... $227,966,634&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Village................$60 million........                                 $114,197,520&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lady in the Water......$70million.........                                   $42,285,169&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Happening.........$48 million........                                 $64,506,874&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-8190850642792397548?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8190850642792397548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=8190850642792397548' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/8190850642792397548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/8190850642792397548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/10/happening-or-how-i-learned-to-stop.html' title='The Happening, Or: How I Learned to Stop Caring and Love the Lemon Drink'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-814567743482867613</id><published>2008-10-06T14:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:10:50.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haynes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superstar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barbie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anorexia'/><title type='text'>Superstar: The Karen Carpenter Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.illegal-art.org/video/images/superstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.illegal-art.org/video/images/superstar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the title and subject matter fool you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Superstar: The Karen Carpenter Story&lt;/span&gt; is one of the finest short films I've ever seen.  Whether you loved or hated the syrupy duo's music is beside the point.  &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0001331/"&gt;Todd Haynes&lt;/a&gt;, the superbly gifted filmmaker responsible for challenging fare like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Safe&lt;/span&gt; (1995) and last year's schizophrenic ode to Bob Dylan, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Not There&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;first displayed tremendous promise with this experimental short from 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Superstar&lt;/span&gt; begins with an eerie re-staging of Karen's mother finding her daughter dead from an overdose of Ipecac.  It then flashes back to the mid-1960s, shortly before the picture-perfect siblings were discovered by the music biz.  All of this may seem fairly Movie-of-the-Week, except for one thing: Haynes chose to tell the story of Karen's rise and fall using Barbie dolls.  Such a concept may seem cruel on the surface, but as you watch the film it becomes clear that the filmmaker feels for his subject's plight.  What could have been a crude mockery instead becomes a uniquely effective look at how societal, media, and even familial pressures can turn even the girl next door into a shell of her former self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Karen's condition worsens Haynes uses increasingly emaciated dolls to show how dangerous living up to the Barbie image can be for so many women in these image-obsessed times.  While some of the montage clips and on-screen text are hard to see, it is the scenes with the dolls that are the most revelatory.  Haynes' attention to detail is evident even in this early work, with the doll clothing and furniture being "of the period."  During one party scene, we see a male doll in the background leaning against a wall, towering suggestively over a female doll that he's obviously trying to woo.  It's touches like that which make this such a compulsively watchable short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it wasn't so easy to see this mini-masterpiece for many years.  Richard Carpenter has made it his mission to keep this film off video store shelves, claiming that the songs were used without permission.  While this is technically true, viewers of the film can probably assume that Richard didn't like the way he was portrayed in it.  To date, the the short was only allowed to be screened in film schools and medical centers that deal with weight issues.  Of course, as time went on, bootleg copies turned up in independent video stores and finally the Internet.  Haynes' work often polarizes viewers, because his films are not passive experiences.  However, it's nice to see a director working today who is willing to stay true to his vision, even if it means appealing to a limited audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough yapping.  Here's the film itself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.illegal-art.org/video/popups/superstar.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superstar&lt;/span&gt; (download)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videosearch?q=superstar+carpenter&amp;amp;emb=0&amp;amp;aq=f#q=superstar%20carpenter%20brown%20university&amp;amp;emb=0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superstar &lt;/span&gt;(streaming)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's also a link to a &lt;a href="http://www.toddhaynes.net/"&gt;Todd Haynes fansite&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-814567743482867613?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/814567743482867613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=814567743482867613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/814567743482867613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/814567743482867613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/10/superstar-karen-carpenter-story.html' title='Superstar: The Karen Carpenter Story'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-4736985091030568332</id><published>2008-10-03T15:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T17:47:54.176-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sideways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='payne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schmidt'/><title type='text'>Payne's World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SOZ_I_75c2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bMC0UQxuFTE/s1600-h/paynesworld.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SOZ_I_75c2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bMC0UQxuFTE/s400/paynesworld.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253025807952606050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote the above article years ago, shortly following the release of Alexander Payne's outstanding comedy &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sideways&lt;/span&gt;.  The real highlight, however, was my wife's wonderful artwork that accompanied the piece.  If you like the illustration, it's available on a variety of well-made items (shirts, mugs, etc.) at &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/julielynnmckee/5804915"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt;.  Be sure to click on the article for an enlarged version.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-4736985091030568332?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/4736985091030568332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=4736985091030568332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/4736985091030568332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/4736985091030568332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/10/paynes-world.html' title='Payne&apos;s World'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SOZ_I_75c2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bMC0UQxuFTE/s72-c/paynesworld.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-8876378345741097619</id><published>2008-10-03T12:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:48:57.297-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morrison'/><title type='text'>Astral Weeks: 40 Years Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.onetimesone.com/top-lists/astral-weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.onetimesone.com/top-lists/astral-weeks.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than 40 years after emerging from Ireland to become one of pop music's most influential troubadours, Van Morrison still seems to have two kinds of fans: those who will forever associate him with the still-catchy "Brown-Eyed Girl" and those who are die hard fans of his seminal 1968 album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Astral Weeks&lt;/span&gt;.  It would be an understatement to declare that I belong to the latter category, though I enjoy his lighter, more mainstream fare as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to go into details about the album, because either you're already well aware of its power and influence or you simply haven't heard it at all.  It wouldn't be surprising, given that despite its consistent ranking near the top of countless "Best Albums" lists, it has only sold about a half million copies in the past four decades.  All I will say to those who might not yet have heard it, is that "hearing it" simply isn't enough.  You need to go buy yourself a copy (or download a high-quality rip, if that's your thing) and take it home with you.  Crawl into bed with your best pair of headphones, dim the lights, and let it wash over you.  Such a suggestion sounds cheesy in today's iTunes universe, but it's also because music that truly demands and deserves your undivided attention is rarely made anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album's rapidly-aproaching 40th anniversary (I believe it was released Nov. 1, 1968) is not the only reason I wanted to post about it today.  It was brought to my attention a couple of days ago that Van Morrison will actually be performing the album live, from start to finish, at the Hollywood Bowl next month.  As a relatively poor Texan I won't be able to make the commute, but luckily a live DVD of the event should be released in the near future.  And to be honest, I'm just not sure seeing him perform it now, in a live setting, could come close to packing the emotional wallop delivered to me by the album so many times over the years since I first heard it in 1997.  At any rate, tickets should be available starting Oct. 5th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-8876378345741097619?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8876378345741097619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=8876378345741097619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/8876378345741097619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/8876378345741097619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/10/astral-weeks-40-years-later.html' title='Astral Weeks: 40 Years Later'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-8717268454182690172</id><published>2008-09-25T12:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:47:21.306-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='godfather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blu-ray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coppola'/><title type='text'>The Godfather: The Coppola Restoration (Blu-Ray)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.blu-ray.com/reviews/593_8_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://images.blu-ray.com/reviews/593_8_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've read my profile, you probably noticed that my two favorite all-time films are &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Godfather, Parts I and II&lt;/span&gt;.  Luckily for me and the many other fans of the Corleone family saga, the trilogy was released Sept. 23 on Blu-Ray and standard DVD in beautifully restored editions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen these films, make it your mission this coming week to see at least the first two installments.  While &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Part III&lt;/span&gt; is not as bad as people remember, it can't come close to capturing the magic of the initial chapters.  Then again, few films can hope to achieve such status, so why punish for being merely...good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I love film, I'm not much of a technical buff.  However, since buying a PS3 last November (mainly to witness the pristine glory of Pixar's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/span&gt;), I have paid a bit more attention to the overall visual quality of the films I watch/own.  As someone who has seen the Godfather films numerous times throughout the years, I noticed a difference in the new editions almost instantly.  Then again, most die-hard fans of the saga are going to shell out the money for the new discs, regardless of what some brilliant guy on the internet says about them.  I picked up my copy at Best Buy for $69.99, which was the same as Wal-Mart's in-store price.  However, Best Buy was also giving away a free bonus book of quotes from the film.  Nothing earth-shattering, but it did the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some have worried that the notoriously dark scenes in the film would be shamelessly brightened to show off the possibilities of Blu-Ray.  Having already watched a few specific scenes (the opening one, for example), I can state that it seems neither artificial or disrespectful toward Gordon Willis's landmark cinematography.  In fact, Willis himself was heavily involved in the restoration process, as one of the many extra features explains.  The external daytime scenes look glorious, especially the wedding party and Michael's temporary stay in Sicily.  Some will argue that it still looks a bit grainy or that people in the background still seem a tad blurry.  This is simply because of how it was shot and what film stock they used back in the early 1970s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally can't stand people who whine all day about technical aspects of movies, especially when the film is a wonderful story that should transcend such petty arguments.  However, I'm also leery of older films being artificially improved for the sake of making extra money.  I'm eager to see the upcoming Blu-Ray edition of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taxi Driver&lt;/span&gt;, which is another of my all-time favorites.  However, that film is meant to look gritty and seamy.  If they can maintain the grime while still presenting an honest representation of the film's original look, I'll probably break down and buy yet a third copy of the film.  It is in situations like these that the inclusion of Extra Features play such a big part in people's decisions to re-purchase films, and I hope studios are getting wise to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I won't normally write at length about technical issues, but I was just really thrilled to slip Disc 1 into my player, kick back and watch the epic unfold in all its restored glory.  Now if only Coppola &amp;amp; Co. would begin working on a Blu-Ray edition of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Apocalypse Now&lt;/span&gt;, which I have intentionally refused to buy until a hi-def version becomes available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any classic films that you're aching to see make their way to Blu-Ray?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-8717268454182690172?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8717268454182690172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=8717268454182690172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/8717268454182690172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/8717268454182690172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/09/godfather-coppola-restoration-blu-ray.html' title='The Godfather: The Coppola Restoration (Blu-Ray)'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5437714738245749738.post-6268155667708103735</id><published>2008-09-25T01:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:49:08.463-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mccarthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hillcoat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proposition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viggo'/><title type='text'>The Proposition / The Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Road&lt;/span&gt;, a post-apocalyptic novel by renowned author Cormac McCarthy, is less than a few years old, but is already considered one of the greatest novels of the past 25 years.  If you don't believe me, ask America's leading trendsetter, Oprah Winfrey.   Anyway, the book is a great read, unless you're illiterate.  It's also being made into a major Hollywood movie, positioned for a November release, smack dab in the heart of Oscar season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few stills from the film, featuring the weary father played by Viggo Mortensen, have made their way onto the web in recent months, but an official trailer is still yet to be seen.  While I'm not quite sure how Hollywood intends to adapt a highly descriptive, thinly-plotted tale consisting primarily of two characters that rarely speak, I have faith in the film for one simple reason:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;John Hillcoat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know his name, it's because you suck.  Or you simply haven't seen his previous stroke of genius, a gothic Australian western entitled &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Proposition&lt;/span&gt;.  I had only caught a few random scenes of the film on TV, but they were enough to convince me it might be worth picking up on Blu-Ray following its release in late August.  Better still, the company producing the Blu-Ray chose to offer it at a retail of $19.99, with many stores offering it for $15.99 or less.  I only wish more studios would follow in their footsteps.  Luckily, the price was highly disproportionate to the product itself.  The film was great, and the stunning cinematography was brought to startling life in the gorgeous Blu-Ray transfer.  With some additional extras thrown in, including Director Commentary, which is always the first feature I look for, this was a helluva bargain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have neither time nor desire to go into details about the film itself, but let's just say that it is also a somewhat thinly-plotted piece set against an integral landscape.  Therefore, it makes perfect sense that Hillcoat would be considered for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Road&lt;/span&gt;.  I can't imagine the film being as memorable or haunting as the novel, but I'm anxious to see Hillcoat's attempt in action.  And with Viggo as the lead, fresh off his tremendous work in the last two David Cronenberg films, I'm sure the final result will be well worth watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are as eager to see The Road as I am, there has been recent talk blowing in the wind that the film may not be ready in time for this year's Oscar season.  Because the studio obviously wants the film to be a serious candidate for awards, I'm worried they may push until late NEXT year.  Such a move would not be unheard of, but I hope it won't be the case with this particular film.  Still, I don't want Hillcoat feeling pressured to rush his film simply to meet some arbitrary deadline.  I'll keep you posted as this unfortunate story develops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5437714738245749738-6268155667708103735?l=monikerjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/feeds/6268155667708103735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5437714738245749738&amp;postID=6268155667708103735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/6268155667708103735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5437714738245749738/posts/default/6268155667708103735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikerjones.blogspot.com/2008/09/proposition-road.html' title='The Proposition / The Road'/><author><name>Keil Shults</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11374800815622947702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I0CnFbFHck8/SNslOLNLR4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/B74bhZk1lxE/S220/thewireshirt.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
