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So ready for Inside Llewyn Davis and Nebraska to hit theaters.
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You ain't lying, I thought there would be another 30-45 minutes left after the credits rolled. Probably the best "action" film I've seen this year. What I loved the most is that I actually cared about the rest of the tributes. This film also felt heavier. The stakes were higher and now there was a discernible villain.Really enjoyed Hunger Games Catching Fire. I thought it would be long at 2.5 hours, hell no. Thing FLEW by imo
You ain't lying, I thought there would be another 30-45 minutes left after the credits rolled. Probably the best "action" film I've seen this year. What I loved the most is that I actually cared about the rest of the tributes. This film also felt heavier. The stakes were higher and now there was a discernible villain.Really enjoyed Hunger Games Catching Fire. I thought it would be long at 2.5 hours, hell no. Thing FLEW by imo
I was talking to my friend before I saw it, and ironically, she had told me that the first book should have been split into two films, with one film each for the next two books. I really hope that Mockingjay is actually worthy of 2 films and not just a cash grab.
Universal announced that part of proceeds from the upcoming home entertainment release will go to Reach Out WorldWide.
In the wake of the shocking death of actor Paul Walker, who perished in a fiery crash on Saturday, Universal has decided to donate part of the proceeds from the DVD sales of Fast & Furious 6 to Walker's nonprofit Reach Out WorldWide.
Reach Out WorldWide is a a network of professionals with first responder skill-sets who augment local expertise when natural disasters strike in order to accelerate relief efforts. Walker founded the nonprofit after the January 2010 Haiti earthquake.
The DVD will go on sale in North America on Blu-ray, DVD, digital and on-demand on Dec. 10.
“With the passing of Paul, the world has lost a man who spent a great deal of his life in service to others. We share in the deep grief of his family, friends and the countless fans who love him,” said Universal Pictures chairman Donna Langley. “We keep Paul’s memory alive and honor his legacy through continued support of Reach Out WorldWide, the nonprofit he founded to give hope to those who must rebuild after they have experienced natural disasters.”
Walker, who played ex-cop Brian O'Conner in the car action franchise, died when the red Porsche he was a passenger in crashed into a pole in Valencia, Calif. on Saturday. He was 40.
Walker was on a Thanksgiving break from filming the seventh installment in the Fast franchise. The restart of production has been delayed due to the tragic accident.
Walker's family has requested that in lieu of flowers or other gifts, donations be made to support his charity here.
Portman is such a good actress, I completely blame the poor writing.
I just don't see what people saw in Spring Breakers :x
agreed. everything was bad. people just like to see chicks in bikinis with guns doe. which is cool for photos, but a whole movie? nah brahOne of the worst movie's I've ever seen.
Finally saw "This Is The End", except the ending, fell asleep towards the end . Great cast (thought using their real name was cool) and there were some humor here and there but aside from that wouldn't recommend unless you plan to while watching a flick.
Also saw Thor: The Dark World, probably the worst film in the Marvel cinematic universe. Not one aspect of the film is better than the original.
That's interesting, because nearly everyone on here has adored Thor 2 and placed it among Iron Man and Avengers for best Marvel film out to date.
I, being one of them. I thought it was really good, just a smidge overdone on the humor, but otherwise very solid. I liked the story, and the added usage of players like Russo and Elba, etc. Wasn't just Thor and his hammer, they used the rest of the cast this time.
And Loki, I mean, come on. How could anyone not love that guy?
SPRING BREAK: A FEVER DREAM
Here’s the end of it all, and I’ll tell you why: because there will never be a movie or a character that is more important for this age than Spring Breakers and its protagonist Alien. As Harmony Korine’s friend Werner Herzog said to me on the phone call of all phone calls—I was out in North Carolina, sitting in a little Mexican restaurant called Cocula that I frequent on my lunch breaks from the low-residency writing MFA program at Warren Wilson College, just staring out the window that’s frosted over with a map of Mexico, at the dirty field across the roadway—when he told me that my performance in the film made De Niro in Taxi Driver look like a kindergartener, and that the film was the most important film of the decade. Imagine in a distinct German accent: “Three hundred years from now, when people want to look back at dis time, dey won’t go to the Obama inauguration speech, dey will go to Spring Breakers.”
I can’t even take credit for Alien. He is Harmony’s. As he says, Alien is a gangster mystic. A clown, a killer, a lover: the spirit of the age. Riff Raff wants to take credit for this creation, but that simplifies it. It is like Neal Cassady laying claim to Jack Kerouac’s Dean Moriarty, which isn’t a great comparison because Kerouac was transparently and literally writing about Neal. Alien undermines all. He’s a gangster who deep-throats automatic weapons as well as Linda Lovelace would. He’s the guru of the age. He’s what you would get if you got every damn material thing you ever wanted and then relished in the realization that you don’t have a use for any of it. So you make one up. “Bring it on, little *******, come to me, little *******… We didn’t create this sensitive monster, y’all did. Look at his ****, that’s what y’all are working fo yo’selves.”
So what is spring break today? In this film it is not the literal MTV-sponsored parties that take over and infect various beach locations across the American continent, although that version of spring break is certainly evoked for its imagery. In this film spring break is escape; spring break means we are all stars in our self-recorded iPhone films; spring break means all inhibitions are off the table, replaced by copious drugs and young flesh.
The film is like trance music in movie form. It is liquid. Scenes flow in and out of each other. A scene will start and then the imagery will jump to another, sometimes from the past, other times from the future, while the audio from the initial scene continues to play through. Other times repetition is used as a narrative device, most prominently Alien’s southern, sizzurp-inflected drawl, rolling out in languid syllables, so that each is enjoyed to the fullest, reminiscent, although with his own depraved contemporary hip-hop spin, of Humbert Humbert’s delectation over the individuation of his young love’s name: Lo-li-ta,as it trips along the tongue, but for Alien, his long relaxed exhale of Sppprrrrrrriiiiiiinnnnnngggggg Brrrreeeeeeeeaaaaaak, again and again, emanates more from the back of the throat, you might say the deep throat, and just to the side, to give it it’s arch southern twang. This intonation, repeated and repeated like a mantra, becomes hypnotic, and as every reviewer has said, in an unprecedented overuse of a descriptive phrase: it pulls us into a fever dream of sex, violence, and materialism.
In the mix Harmony threw a few other things: the ATL Twins and Dangeruss, a local rapper from St. Petersburg, Florida, where the movie was shot. And, of course, Gucci Mane. Real and synthetic all mixed up in this pot; demons and angels commingle. The bouillabaisse is defined by divergent poles of Britney Spears and Gucci Mane, all brought together by the grounding sound mix of Skrillex and Cliff Martinez. That’s what it all is at the end of the day, a remix.
Some ************* say they are depressed by the film because of the way it depicts our times, these be the ************* who have a stake in representing our times to ourselves, those other ************* in the entertainment business who want to present the clean polished, heteronormative, nerds, jocks, and white-dudes-win kind of lifestyle. Well, here is the film that shows the white dudes, the privileged dudes, using black culture, YouTube culture, any culture that fits their needs to entertain themselves, to turn themselves into stars in their own minds and the minds of those around them. This is reality; this is Instagram.
The teens were a little shocked, too. They thought they were going to get a Selena Gomez film? Sorry, *************, this ain’t High School Musical. This ain’t a happy teen romp. This is the movie that takes all that stuff that makes your music and videos and social-networking lifestyles and uses it against you. But it ain’t just a critique, little *******. It is also a celebration. This is why Selena and gang arein thefilm. Of course they are talented little actresses, but they also embody the time, their legends follow them into the diegetic frame of the film, coloring everything they do like a mist of metacommentary that is constantly saying, What you are watching is extreme, yes, but it is all subtext, *******. Every time you watch Britney Spears or any of her current offspring swing around in skimpy lingerie, draping themselves across sweaty bodies of anonymous men, the message is just this: ****, ****, ****; suck, suck, suck; violence; materialism; drugs, drugs, drugs; live fast, never die because you will live on through Facebook legends; spring break, spring break, spring break foreva!
You want a story? **** a story. No one wants stories nowadays. People want experiences. Music is the medium of the soul, no? Pop music is all surface and no substance, you say? Is that not the tale of our times? We play videogames ad nauseam, why? Not for the stories (even though some games like Grand Theft Auto are noted for their involved, multi-path, and open-ended narratives); we play for the experience. Here is a film that engages. Get in and go for the ride, little *******, let it take you over.
The look? Neon, *****. Neon, palm trees, beaches, booties, and strip clubs. Florida, *************. All caught by Benoit Debie, Gaspar Noe’s longtime cinematographer. (When Harmony first pitched the project he wanted it to be a Britney Spears-video-meets-a-Gaspar-Noe film, and that’s what he delivered.)
How did it all come together? Harmony. Harmony put it all in harmony. Twenty years after Kids,he has followed up his first zeitgeist film with a new portrait of the times. If Kids was neorealism, Spring Breakers is the neorealism of the Facebook age, chopped, screwed, and digitized. Where The Social Network was a movie about money, deals, greed, backstabbing, and the resulting court case—anything but the technology that defined the new way kids were socializing—Spring Breakers is the embodiment of such technological engagement. It is everything that we are today. You’re welcome.