Monday, May 26, 2008

Legends of the Fall

The summer blockbuster season is on! And so far it has seen the surprisingly good continuation of one franchise, the meteoric rise of another, and a spectacular fall from grace of a movie icon.

If you enjoyed “The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe,” book one of the Narnia Chronicles, you’ll want to check out the second entry in the series, “Prince Caspian.” There’s not a lot of real characterization in either flick, but the heroes are likeable enough that you root for them to succeed, and the effects and scenery are both beautiful to see. Caspian is the darker of the two, dealing with the trials of growing into adulthood, family betrayal, and death. It’s a long one, and probably not for the kiddies, but for fans of fantasy/adventure films, it’s well worth the time.

Then there’s the movie based on a comic book about a man who saves the world wearing a suit made of iron. Oh, and it stars Robert Downey, Jr. When I first heard about “Iron Man” I laughed my ass off, and not in that good way- it sounded like a terrible concept, and the trailer looked boring and stupid. Then it showed up on Rotten Tomatoes at 94%...holy shit! But I’m happy to say that Mr. Downey, Jr. is in fine form, and this is the most fun I’ve had at the movies in quite a while. It has an interesting story, great performances, amazing effects, and it moves along at the speed of…well, Iron Man himself.

Last, and certainly least, is the long-awaited (?) Indiana Jones sequel, “Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull.” This just sounded like a bad idea from the beginning, and had too much going against it even before it got started; it’s been 19 years since the last Indy flick, which means a 19-years older Harrison Ford. Spielberg hasn’t had a great track record as of late. And George Lucas is…well, still George Lucas, unfortunately. Crystal Skull is deadly dull.

Where this movie should be light, fun and fast, it’s dull, uninvolving and slow. I found it a bit jarring to see a Raiders flick set in the mid-50’s, complete with Elvis music. A major character from the original film is back, and the characterization is so wrong that it no longer feels like the character we once knew and loved. The riddles and clues that lead us to the final outcome are lame and poorly thought out. At least one character is completely unnecessary (if I hear “Jonesy…” one more fuckin’ time…), and Cate Blanchett? She looks great and does the accent really well, but all I kept thinking was, “Wow, Cate Blanchett looks great and does the accent really well.” Even the John Williams score sounds like a tired rehash of the classic original. Where, oh where, is John Rhys Davies’ Sallah when you need him??

The biggest disappointment for me, though, is the turn from the occult interests of the original films to something that is…well, not to give anything away here…completely alien to an Indiana Jones tale. It was obvious from the very beginning, and not very original at that. A HUGE misstep, in my opnion.

Kudos all around, though, to Shia LaBeouf, for giving us a character that at least provides some energy and fun; to the photo of Henry, Sr. (Sean Connery) on Indy’s desk, for reminding us what a good Raiders movie really looks like; and for the production designers who at least managed to make this film look like the originals in tone and style. It looked great…and that’s the only thing it has in common with its predecessors.

To quote Indiana Jones himself, “It ain’t the years, honey, it’s the mileage.” Here’s hoping that Indy and company can finally retire, and fade away gracefully into the sunset.

Sunday, May 11, 2008

To Have and Have Not

“There’s only us, there’s only this. Forget regret, or life is yours to miss.
No other road, no other way. No day but today.”
-Jonathan Larson

I had one of the best weekends I’ve had in a long time a couple of weeks ago, doing something that I very rarely get to do…shop. Not just the “I’m going to the store to get a couple of things that I need” shopping; no, this was “I’ve got the money to go out and get whatever the fuck I want” shopping. I bought shorts. I bought shirts. I bought a wallet. Went out to lunch. Then went out to dinner. I’d forgotten how…satisfying?...it can be to be able to buy what you need, AND have what you want, without having to consult the checkbook for every dollar.

The week following my “Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous” shopping spree, I checked into a local hospital for a couple of simple tests, not really medically necessary right now, but something that would need to be done in the not-too-distant future anyway. I had my trusty insurance card with me, because I understood that the procedure was covered under most insurance. I either understood wrong or my insurance sucks. Let’s go with my insurance sucks. I walked out of there owing several hundred dollars, which I no longer had…mainly due to the above-mentioned shopping spree.

My first thought was, “Why the fuck did I do all that shopping the other day?” The money I spent on that fun, happy weekend would have easily paid for at least half of the medical bill. I still had other bills to pay, grocery shopping to do, and a whole lot less money to do it with now. I felt like I couldn’t afford anything “extra” now, because I didn’t know what might come up in the future.

But you know what? I don’t care. I’m finally fed up with worrying about money. How much I have. How much I don’t have. How much I owe. I’m tired of feeling like I can’t go to a movie, or buy a CD, or pick up a 6-pack or two to share with my friends, without going broke. I have a new philosophy: if I want it, and I have the money for it at the moment, I’m going to get it. I can’t worry about what might happen anymore; life is too short. I’ll take care of my obligations, but then I’m going to take care of ME. In a hundred years-shit, in 10 years- is anybody really going to care that I was a day late with the rent, or that I had to make double payments because I missed a month? I don’t think so.

And with that, I’m off to get that 6-pack or two and have some fun with my friends, because there is, indeed-

“No day but today.”