Links: MUTO

A short film that a friend of mine linked me to a while back. It’s a very cool little work of art definitely worth checking out. Inspiring, vaguely disturbing, very worth the seven minute running time. Take a look:

MUTO BY BLU

Thoughts: My Weekend in Film 12/9

Before I say anything about anything, can I mention that yesterday was completely ridiculous? Because it was. Completely. It was busy from (literally) the second I walked into the office. Maybe I’ll go into the details later but it included everything from an incredibly stupid mistake by me (try booking a car in the wrong city) to having a bird shit on my head. No kidding. That was awesome.

Okay, enough of that.

The first thing I want to mention (or would this be the second? Whatever…) is that the film that was once called Kids In America (and is now apparently called Young Americans) seems to have finally gotten a release date. KIA was my first gig as an Office PA. We shot out in Phoenix back at the beginning of ‘07 and for a long time there’s been no word on when the film would actually be released. Until now. Now, according to IMDB, Kids In America aka Young Americans will be coming out on January 30, 2009. Of course, this is IMDB and therefore not always 100% reliable. And these things are always subject to change. But it’s exciting and maybe it’s even a little bit true. I’m not sure I really want to give them money to let me in the theater to watch it, but I am curious. We’ll see I suppose.

Onto the weekend.

Friday PM:

We wrapped a little on the late side and by the time I got home I barely felt like dinner, let alone going out anywhere. So J and I parked in front of the TV, grabbed some drinks, and wandered through the oh so interesting programming that occupies the Friday night schedule. Luckily IFC was there to rescue us from the other mediocre options we were presented with.

They were totally showing Reefer Madness.

J and I decided that this crazy guy is awesome.

J has more of a relationship with the flick than I do, having once owned it on VHS. The only time I’ve seen it has been streaming online (I once watched it over the course of two days during a particularly boring stretch at ANTM). The reefer madness never really entered my life until I was a little older.

Reefer Madness is a riot. It’s “scare tactics” really only serve to glorify the use of Marijuana. Those “awful” parties the kids go to look like a blast to me. Dancing, drinking, making out with strangers… what’s so bad about that??? I guess there is always the madness, murder, and mayhem that eventually ensues. Eh, whatever!

The transfer on IFC looked not horrible but man oh man did that sound bad. I guess Reefer Madness isn’t the kind of fare Criterion is going to pick up and restore anytime soon. Can’t say I blame them. It’s entertaining, maybe even subversive, and definitely exploitative but yeah. It’s Reefer Madness.

And being that it’s in the public domain, it’s available online for watchin’.

After Reefer Madness I actually attempted to give The Texas Chainsaw Massacre remake a chance. Um. Bad call. Not only is it awful (it’s really awful) it’s just plain, straight boring. After 40 minutes I just could not take anymore of Jessica Biel’s stomach. I mean sure, it’s a nice stomach, but come on.

And that guy who plays her fiance? So trashy! Why do movies and television always stick the absurdly hot girl with the really gross guy? It’s so not fair. I mean, I know it’s playing into a male fantasy, letting your regular Joe guys imagine for a second that they could ever have a chance with a girl like that (yeah right). But come on. NO FAIR. Chicks watch these movies too. If you’re going to give Jessica’s stomach that much screen time, at least give me a comparable set of male abs to stare at too.

TCM 2000 sucks.

*It’s also bad beyond her stomach. It’s just more of the same, slicked up Hollywood Horror. It has none of the grittiness or raw energy of the original. It looks horrible. It completely fails at building tension. And it’s boring. I’m not really sure which offense is worse.

Saturday Afternoon:

After a lazy morning and moderately productive early afternoon, I finally got into my Friday Night Lights marathon. I watched the first four episodes of season 1 and I love it. It’s so good! The show shot in what’s very much so Peter Berg’s style so it looks incredibly cinematic. Which is to say it looks good. Beyond the visuals though, what really makes the show great, is the story telling and the character treatment. The writing is just brilliant. These people come across as “real”; their relationships, the plot developments, the depiction of life in a small football town, it’s all believable. I’m completely hooked.

I hear season 2 isn’t as good but after what I’ve seen of season 1 I will watch all of it and be glad for it.

Sunday:

Another reason why I love TCM (Turner Classic Movies not Texas Chainsaw Massacre): all day Sunday they were doing a Disney movie marathon.

I started with:

Swiss Family Robinson

I adore Swiss Family Robinson. What kid wouldn’t love that story of adventure? fighting Pirates, chasing off tigers, wrestling giant snakes, and living in the coolest tree house imaginable. No wonder they all decide to stay on the island. I wouldn’t want to leave either!

Followed By:

20,000 Leagues Under The Sea

This movie was always one of my favorites as a kid. Personally, I think it shows my good taste. The stellar cast alone is reason to watch. Kirk Douglas, Petter Lorre, James Mason. Damn that’s some casting. Sure the effects look a little cheesy now but I can still appreciate how groundbreaking they were for the time.

Kirk Douglas’s little song routine is still one of my favorites ever. I’m not a huge fan of musical things, but I love that song.

Followed By

Old Yeller

Is it weird that I never saw this as a kid?

Followed By

The Parent Trap

Which I didn’t actually watch because I had to go grocery shopping and eat and run to the airport to pick-up K.

Followed By

Pollyanna

It’s been YEARS since I last saw Pollyanna. I still think the “Glad Game” is silly but I like the movie. I’d still really like to see the silent version starring Mary Pickford.

I’d also really like to see Happy-Go-Lucky. An apparently modern take on the story. It’s been getting pretty good reviews and sounds fun.

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Apologies for the brevity, but it’s another busy day in the office. We wrap shooting today so probably needless to say, there’s a lot going on. Moving all of the wrap gifts from the office to our cars not being the least of it. But yes, enough slacking for me. Back to work.

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On the Slate:

I honestly don’t really know. Haven’t had time to think about it.

Links: Ebert’s Best of ‘08

Ebert’s posted his list of favorite movies from 2008. And rather than doing the normal list of 10 he’s gone and made a list of 20. Good for him.

It’s an interesting list. There’s a lot on it I haven’t seen yet but it encompasses a wide range, including everything from Iron Man to Ballast. I don’t know if I agree with all of his selections but it’s a fun list nonetheless.

Check it: Roger Ebert’s Best of ‘08

Thoughts: Film Independent’s Spirit Awards and M4M

Film Independent announced the Spirit Award Nominees today. You can see the full list at their website. The Awards will be held on February 21st and be broadcast on IFC.

M4M has been nominated for Best First Feature (Barry Jenkins, Justin Barber), Best Cinematography (James Laxton), and the Acura Someone to Watch Award (Barry Jenkins).

Congratulations to Medicine for Melancholy, Justin, Barry, James, and everyone else for their nominations!

Thoughts: My Weekend in Film 12/2

Hi! I hope everyone had a good Thanksgiving. I drove out to Phoenix for the holiday to spend some time with my family. It was nice minus the six hour return drive that took nine hours. There was food, I cooked, my grandmother was in town from Florida, I didn’t have to work, I slept. The family drove up to Sedona for an afternoon and I enjoyed the lovely scenery. Of course I forgot my camera and failed to take pictures. Oops. The drive was tiring but it’s always nice to be with family on the holidays.

My brain is a bit sluggish at the moment, still slow from the Holiday or something. Bear with me.

Thursday:

After delicious food (turkey for the family, homemade veggie pot pie for myself), wine, and pie, we all settled on the couch and chilled out while we digested.

Fox Movie Channel was running a Planet of the Apes marathon and we ended up watching the original Planet of the Apes.

It’s really been a while since I’ve seen it. In fact, I think Tim Burton’s version was actually the last Ape movie I’d seen (I am NOT a fan). I do still enjoy the original. They take themselves so seriously. And of course I remember the first time I saw the ending, and how I really was shocked. I actually watched the movie before I was old enough to have had the ending spoiled for me. So I had no idea that the twist was coming.

One thing about watching movies like this with my family though. Especially with my dad. He never “remembers” anything (which is just silly, he remembers plenty but likes to play like he’s forgotten). So of course we’re sitting there watching, he wanders off for the last five minutes and then comes back and asks “What happened? Where are they?” My mom says “Come on, you remember Planet of the Apes!” Which of course he does. “Oh yeah, that’s what happened, right?” as he lists off all of the major plot points of the last half hour.

Yes dad, yes it was.

Normal banter in my house. Oh family.

Friday PM:

I guess I must be insane because I actually agreed to go to the mall on Friday. It was kind of terrifying. I’m excited that I once again own pants that fit me (I have an issue with that. All of my pants seem to have gotten to be too large for me in the last year). I also finally bought a new pair of sneakers. I should perhaps try and do that more frequently than once every two years.

I did manage to survive the rabid hordes and eventually made it home to the safety of my living room. After Jeopardy and Wheel of Fortune and time reading Neil Gaiman’s The Graveyard Book, everyone kind of wandered off and I had the TV to myself. Ovation TV was running Andy Warhol themed programming all weekend and I decided to watch I Shot Andy Warhol.

I haven’t watched the film since college (I watched it as part of a Women In Film retrospective type thing). I remembered liking Lili Taylor in it a lot, being somewhat shocked by certain parts of it, and just enjoying it as it fed into my fascination with Andy Warhol and that period in NYC.

I still find that scene intriguing. The people and personalities involved, the art and music and film, the lifestyle. I wish I could have seen The Factory, been a part of that at least peripherally. Or maybe not The Factory exactly. But that sort of creative scene.

Anyway. I Shot Andy Warhol is cool.

Saturday PM:

Australia. I had to see it. I’m a fan of Baz Luhrmann, I like romance and daring and adventure, I think Australia is a pretty neat looking place.

Watching the film, I couldn’t help but be reminded of many, many other movies. Walkabout comes to mind almost immediately (for reasons beyond the obvious shared location) but it’s not the only one. Throughout Lurhmann reminds us of old Hollywood, the Westerns, the War Epics, the Love Affairs. I’m a sucker for that sort of thing.

The reviews on this one seem to be split and I feel like it’s definitely one of those love it or hate it films. I loved it.

Doesn’t hurt that Hugh Jackman looks AMAZING. I finally understand his being named Sexiest Man of the Year. Indeed. Also, that kiss between

What really stood out for me though was Brandon Walters. Walters plays Nullah, the half white, half aboriginal child whose fate much of the plot revolves around. Walters is incredible. His performance is definitely something special.

Sunday:

Before embarking on what would turn out to be one of the worst drives ever, I ate delicious apple pancakes. And then I watched Joe Wright’s adaptation of Pride & Prejudice. Wright also directed last year’s Atonement and the upcoming (eventually) The Soloist.

Atonement is ok, it’s one of those movies that I liked less the more I thought about it, but I still really enjoy Pride & Prejudice. I like Keira Knightly as Lizzie Bennett (and everyone else as the rest of the Bennetts). Pride & Prejudice is one of my favorite books, it’s such a great story with fabulous characters, and I enjoy the different adaptations of it. It’s true though that Matthew Macfadyen is no Colin Firth. I still think Firth’s Mr. Darcy is better.

I also wish Wickham had had a bigger role in this film. I felt like that subplot wasn’t given enough time to develop. However, considering the film is all ready hitting two hours as it is, I suppose something had to be cut.

That’s the hard thing about seeing a book you love adapted into a film. Something usually has to go but as a reader you’re loathe to give anything up. It’s always an interesting question, is the movie a good film or a good adaptation? Sometimes it’s one, sometimes the other, and every once in a while it actually manages to be both.

Pride & Prejudice is a good movie, a decent adaptation, and a fair amount of fun.

On The Slate:

Friday Night Lights. The TV show. Seasons 1 & 2. I’m excited.

Play Misty For Me and Day for Night, both in from Netflix.

And maybe some James Bond although at this point I’m beginning to lose hope. So sad!

Links: The End

This is pretty cool if you’ve got some time to waste. Or just want something interesting floating in the background.

The End

(watch it as a slide show)

Thoughts: My Weekend in Film 11/24

I feel like I had such a productive weekend that involved a lot of doing nothing. Hey, whatever works right?

Friday PM:

Shooting was on hiatus last week which meant we were able to get out of the office fairly early on Friday. And by early I mean before 7 PM. It was pretty awesome.

I spent most of the night just hanging out and appropriately enough the one movie I watched was the Reno 911! movie. Not something I bothered to watch previously. I wonder why…

The movie had a few moments that made me giggle but I really don’t think Reno is a show that lends itself to the feature format. The improv bits come together nicely in short bursts but over the extended storyline… It was exceptionally silly.

Whatever. There are worse things I could have watched. Like Twilight… (am I going to be attacked by angry tweens if I proclaim my complete disinterest in this film publicly? I said nothing!)

Saturday AM:

Why did I wake up so early??? And why did I spend so much time on the damn couch after actually waking up early? Oh yeah. Headache. Too much beer the night before. Skins!

Oh man, of all the bad TV I watched Saturday morning (there was kind of a lot) I am totally in love with this British import. I <3 BBCA. I can’t believe I have to wait for January to Netflix it all. *Sigh* I guess that’s what the DVR is for.

Seriously though, if you think the hijinks of Gossip Girl are tasty, please oh please check this silliness out. It’s a bunch of British teens drinking and getting high and F’ing. Plus all of the drama and scandal that that all entails.

I watched an episode (or maybe it was two, I’m not sure, I was kind of hazy with the hangover) and baby. I want more!

What else did I watch? Um. I dunno. Some South of Nowhere. A little bit of Pee Wee. Some other nonsense. Skins was all that was really interesting.

Oh wait! I’m a liar. I also watched Friday Night Lights. Now that is an actually quality show. One I’m not ashamed to admit I like (as if I have any shame anyway). I’m so going to Netflix this one.

Saturday PM:

I did some other stuff in the afternoon. Ran some errands. Ate food. You know. Life. Exciting!

Before it was time to go out for the evening I watched one of my Netflix DVDs, The Pillow Book.

The Pillow Book first caught my interest years ago during my Ewan McGregor phase. Mmmm… that was a phase that should have probably never ended. He’s so cute.

Anyway. I stuck it on my Netflix queue ages ago as part of my search for really good, sexy films (think of classy stuff along the lines of Y Tu Mama Tambien not porn please). I had this idea in college for having a “Sexy Cinema” themed movie night, that never happened, and I still kind of like the idea. I’ve yet to put together the perfect list of films but I’m working on it. Suggestions are always welcome!

Sorry, tangent. Back to The Pillow Book. The flick is alright. There are some hot moments, the story is intriguing. I was hoping for more visually but I don’t think it quite lives up to the hype. I also found it kind of slow and not in a good way.

Not my favorite movie. But if you want to see more of Ewan’s junk (this boy is not shy!), that’s one place you won’t be disappointed.

Saturday Night:

Hung out with some friends and ended up watching a LOT of Triumph the insult dog from Conan. Not something I would normally sit and watch a lot of but I have to admit the dude is funny. Especially that Star Wars one. I also particularly liked the Hollywood Squares bit. Good times.

I know. I lead a very exciting life.

Sunday:

I slept in Sunday morning which was glorious. It’s my favorite way to spend Sundays. I don’t get nearly enough sleep. After hardly sleeping Friday night and waking up way too early Sunday, it was nice to spoil myself.

After reading for a while (I finally finished Cormac McCarthy’s The Road, which has consequently all ready been adapted into a film due out in ‘09), getting my car smog check done and grocery shopping, L came over for some lazy TV time. We watched some Oprah, I cooked, K came back from PHX. The Wedding Singer was on TV.

The Wedding Singer is all about nostalgia for me. It’s a nostalgia film, made for anyone who has any memory of the 80’s. And, ironically perhaps, it’s a nostalgia film for me in the sense that it always makes me think of high school. It came out when I was still happily dating my high school EX. He was my first serious relationship and a lot of my high school career involved him. There are a lot of memories, good and bad. It was also during this time when I found myself more seriously invested in film. A lot of movies bring back a lot of memories, again good and bad. It was at his house that I first discovered Kubrick and watched Dr. Strangelove. He was the reason I missed the theatrical re-release of The Exorcist (he wanted to see Deuce Biggolo: Male Giggolo. Again. Don’t even get me started on that one!). He loved The Wedding Singer.

Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy the movie. I’d probably enjoy it no matter what. But watching it now for me is never about the eighties jokes or the hair or the bad clothes. It’s always a trip down memory lane. It brings back warm fuzzy feelings for a time that I really have no desire to revisit but still occasionally miss.

People who say that high school encompasses the best years of your life are either liars or haven’t led very exciting lives. High school was no where near the best years of my life. Neither was college for that matter. But there were certainly good times and good people and every once in a while I don’t mind a movie that takes me back there. The Wedding Singer is one of those movies.

Sunday PM:

If The Wedding Singer was the warm and fuzzy part of the evening then this next bit was the “gouge my eyes out” part. Oh no. Someone put on Charm School. You know. The thing on VH1 with Sharon Osbourne and the girlies from Rock of Love.

I have nothing to say about this trash. It was so godawfulbad. Do people like that really exist? Do people really like this show?? Whyyyyyy???

After that I had to save my brain cells somehow. What better way than with Fellini and 8 1/2?

Yes. I know. I’m a snob.

I’ll be the first to admit that my knowledge of Italian cinema is sadly lacking. I have a cursory acquaintance with most of the big names: Fellini, De Sica, Antonioni, etc but I have not seen nearly enough. I’m using Netflix to reconcile this sad lack and fill the gap.

I have to say, I loved 8 1/2. I think it’s a beautiful film that captures filmmaking so neatly. It’s true that there are many insider jokes, but I don’t think it’s so obtuse that people will be left out. I mean, as long as you like old Italian flicks.

It’s such an intriguing mix of memory, fantasy, and reality. Where do the lines end? Guido is great. He’s such a Man/Boy. Trying to make life fit his fantasy, to make his film fit his memories, to make his fantasy his film. To have it all either fall apart or come together, depending on how you look at it.

This film frequently finds itself at the top of Best Of Lists. You better believe there’s a good reason for it. What I wouldn’t give to see a print of this in a theater. If anyone hears of a screening in the LA area, please let me know.

On The Slate:

You may have noticed that I still haven’t seen Quantum of Solace. I know, excuses. But my parent’s have seen it either and they like the Bond stuff and I’ll be home for Thanksgiving. So that’s now the plan.

Coming from Netflix: Play Misty for Me and Day for Night. Eastwood and Truffaut. I sort of have mixed feelings about Truffaut so I’m especially curious to check this one out. I’m also continuing with the theme of artsy meta-filmic flicks. I’m getting my film nerd on hardcore. Go me?

Thoughts: SAG Strike?

The flutter of hope that had been ignited by last week’s resumed talks between SAG and the AMPTP seems to have been quashed. They talked with a mediator for all of two days before worries of a strike once again emerged.

Really guys? That’s the best you can do?

A quick article at Hollywood Reporter.

I don’t have much to say about what I think of the deal or who I think is right or wrong. Frankly, I don’t really much care. After last year’s WGA strike, a slow year of production, and the continued decline of the economy, I’m with everyone else on this one. What we care about is being able to work. It’s all ready become difficult. It’s hard to find jobs, more and more of my friends are unemployed. I personally have no idea what I’ll be doing come January. My current job takes me through the middle of December, I figure I won’t be working through the holidays, and then…?

For most of us, it’s not about whether or not a SAG strike would be justified. It’s about being able to pay rent or mortgages; it’s about survival. We all just want to, need to, work. Is that really so much to ask?

If SAG is that unhappy with the contract, would it really be that hard to just sign the damn thing for now and renegotiate in a couple of years? It’s not like this contract is forever. Now is not the time for a power play. Now is time for reason and compromise.

Just give us a break all ready.

And for anyone in the industry who’s tired of this nonsense, there’s a No SAG Strike petition floating around. Check it out. Sign it. Let’s get back to work.

Thoughts: My Weekend in Film 11/17

I may not have made it to Quantum of Solace (boo!) but the weekend wasn’t a complete waste. Now that my work schedule is falling into the realm of reasonable I feel like I’m actually catching up on everything life related. Including movie watching.

Friday PM:

I nixed my Quantum of Solace plans after I didn’t finish work until around nine or so. I mean, I know that’s obviously still early enough to catch a movie. I was just tired! Give me a break, okay?

I did manage to make it home for Pizza and Beer night though. We had a “Make your own pizza” night which was pretty rad. So fresh made pizza, seasonal beer, and a little Shakespeare in Love. Not too bad, I think.

Shakespeare in Love is one of those movies that I saw, I liked a lot, and then I kind of forgot about. Watching it again (for the first time in years) I can understand how that happened. With a screenplay by the fabulous Tom Stoppard I probably don’t need to say that I love the writing. But I do! Otherwise, the film is well done, I enjoy it, but eh. It’s not an earth shattering film experience. I might even go so far as to say it’s a very safe movie. It’s light and feel good and really, there’s nothing wrong with that. I enjoy it. I’ll probably enjoy it again the next time I watch five years from now. But it’s not really something I need to own.

Saturday Afternoon:

I actually managed to wake up at a decent time and spent my day Saturday out and about. I rode my bike through the Marina, ran some errands, finally got my hair cut, hung out by the pool, had Pinkberry for only the second time ever, rode out to the beach for the sunset. Other than the smoke in the air giving me a headache, it was a great afternoon.

A quick note about the fires. It’s crazy out here. The air is awful, as in it’s actually full of ash. All of our thoughts are with the people being directly effected by these fires. It’s pretty horrible. It’s so bad that the news is actually reporting on it (rather than just sensationalizing it, as Wil Wheaton pointed out in his Twitter the other day).

After inhaling more smoke than was good for my head, I went home with a vague headache and the desire to just crash on the couch and watch something interesting on TV for a while. Luckily TCM was more than happy to oblige.

As part of their “Essentials” series they were showing Stanley Kubrick’s 1957 film Path’s of Glory. While I definitely consider myself a Kubrick fan, I have to admit that this particular film had managed to escape me. I’m glad I’ve finally scene it.

What struck me most about it, is Kubrick’s use of the frame. The cinematography is fantastic and the contrast between the different locations is great. The close claustrophobia of battle, the open luxury of the commanders’s quarters. Also, the mise-en-scene with the use of lines, the movement of soldiers in the foreground and background. This is the kind of movie I just want to watch over and over in order to really absorb everything that’s happening visually.

Say what you will about Kubrick, be a fan or not, it’s hard to deny that his reputation has been earned. Especially when you watch his early films.

Sunday PM:

I was supposed to go see the B-52’s last night (roommate J scored some tickets) but my head was still killing me and leaving the house was the last thing I wanted to do. So instead I took a long shower, put on some comfy pajamas, and popped in Factory Girl.

I had added Factory Girl to my Netflix ages ago but finally just got around to watching it. I hadn’t heard much about it from the critics but it came highly recommended from a friend. And given my slight obsession with all things New York City in the 60’s, I was inclined to give it a go.

The verdict? It looks cool… It’s the story of Edie Sedgwick, a sensational story on it’s own, depicted in a shallow, disappointing manner. She’s such a fabulous character, her story could have been told so much better! There really was no need to take the liberties that they took. Anyway, the movie isn’t Horrible, it’s just not great. What it does have going for it: Sienna Miller who looks great as Edie and, I never thought I would ever say this, Hayden Christiansen. Seriously, I think this is the only time I’ve ever liked the guy. While I know there have certainly been better Bob Dylans, Christiansen managed to really make it work for me (keep in mind that his character isn’t really just Dylan, he’s credited as “The Musician” and is supposedly a mix of several people Edie was involved with after her days at The Factory). Maybe it was the chemistry between him and Miller. Maybe his bad acting just really suits Dylan’s personality. I don’t know. Either way, the scenes with him and Miller were all my favorite.

And that was pretty much my weekend. The rest was dedicated to sleeping and being social and cleaning my room. I feel accomplished for once.

On The Slate:

Quantum of Solace. I promise this time!!!

JCVD – Maybe. Am I really admitting that I want to see this? HA!

Tropic Thunder and Wall-E both come out on DVD tomorrow and you can bet I’m going to be at the Best Buy tomorrow night buying them both. They were easily two of my favorite movies of the year so far and I want them!!! Plus I hear the DVD’s are going to be really cool.

Beyond that, whatever I end up getting from Netflix. Right now I’m leaning towards 8 1/2 and Lust, Caution. But we’ll see.

Thoughts: The Twilight Phenomenon

It’s a boring day in my world of production. After a busy Wednesday and a busy-ish start to the day yesterday, it has been really, really slow. So here I am, bored, browsing the internet, and eating a bowl of goldfish when my half interested perusal of an article on the future of renewable energy is interrupted by surprised exclamations from down the hall.

“What?!? It’s SOLD OUT?”

Quantum of Solace? I think to myself.

Wrong.

While I’m sure Bond is doing a brisk business at the box office, this was not the film in question. (And yes, I didn’t need to hear anything else to know it was a movie being talked about. I’m in a production office after all.) In fact, the movie being discussed hasn’t even opened for wide release yet.

If you follow movies at all I bet you can guess what I’m talking about here. It’s the phenom that has swept the message boards, whipped the tweens into a rioting frenzy, and I guess could be seen as the Next Big Thing.

Or I guess it isn’t next. At this point it just is.

Yeah, you know. Twilight.

That’s right, scheduled to open next week, Twilight is all ready selling out. And I know it’s not unprecedented. Dark Knight sold out showings before it opened. Harry Potter. Star Wars Episode 1. But where these flicks were all parts of franchises well established, Twilight isn’t even officially a franchise yet. Not that it won’t be, they’re all ready figuring out the sequels.

I’m not surprised though. Months ago when I first heard of the movie, I was surprised to learn of its rabid fan base. What the heck is Twilight and why are people freaking out about it???

I know a little bit more about Twilight now than I did then. It’s a vampire book, first of all. It’s the first in a series by author Stephanie Meyer and the movie is starring Kristen Stewart and some dude with crazy hair. (I’m kidding. The dude’s name is Robert Pattinson). Normally I would think this would be something I’d be excited about. I love vampires and I’m a sucker for romance. Not huge on the crazy hair, but I can forgive that. Maybe if I ever got around to read the books I’d be more into it.

As it is though, I’m not surprised by the enthusiasm of the fans but I’m watching from the side lines more bemused than anything else. Could have something to do with the trailers, which leave me uninspired. I’ve been hearing OK things though about so who knows. Maybe it will be ok. I’m sure it will be great for the fans. And if it’s anything like Harry Potter, then I bet the sequels will be even better.

As for me, I’ll check out the books first.

On the subject of Twilight though. I’m sure it’s a Must See for the fans. I bet it could even be enjoyable for those of us not in the know. Really though, probably bad form for a critic to call it “Must See” based on the (bad!!!) trailers. Shouldn’t you wait to, you know, see a movie before glorifying it? Before sicking the unknowing public upon it? Cause yeah, rabid fandom aside. It could still totally suck.

I’m just sayin’.

For your further Twilight pleasure:

Twilight 101 on Film School Rejects

Twilight the book on Amazon

Stephanie Meyer’s website

And, of course, The Trailer.