There's been a murder at the Morley Manor and it appears that the victim, Lord
Morley himself asked that detectives Don Knotts and Tim Conway come solve his
murder. How can it be that the murder victim is the one who contacted Scotland
Yard? Kinda strange huh? Well, not as strange as the cast of characters that
make up the servants and family that live in the mansion. I won't go through
them all, but my favorite is the butler who murdered his wife's 13 lovers and
now anytime he hears the word "murder" he goes into a violent frenzy until you
kick him in the balls!
Naturally, both Knotts and Conway are idiots (Knotts
thinks he's smart and Conway has a
knack for inventing useless items, like the "Time Gun" that goes off every
hour), but despite this they still somehow come across some clues. Will they
solve the murder? Or figure out who's the hooded figure going around killing all
the servants?! Well, you're just going to have to find out for yourself.
I might be biased towards this film since I fell in love with it as a
child and watched it a million times, but I genuinely think it's a funny film
and well worth checking out especially if you enjoy silly mystery comedies. Highly recommended.
The audio commentary by Don Knotts is also worth a listen. He tells some pretty
interesting stories about filming this movie in such a huge mansion and even
says the script was written in two days, but I find that very hard to
believe.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Sunday, February 7, 2010
PONTYPOOL (2008)
[Update 02/21/2021: need to redo this entire review and fix the screenshots.]
PONTYPOOL is a piece of vomit. The movie starts with this dork arriving at his job as the morning DJ off in Bumfuck, Egypt (small town in Canada). So he goes On Air and it's absolute torture. There's no way in the world that anybody would ever listen to this guy and not kill themselves. Here's just a sample:
Mrs. French's cat is missing. The signs are posted all over town. "Have you seen Honey?" We've all seen the posters, but nobody has seen Honey the cat. Nobody. Until last Thursday morning, when Miss Colette Piscine swerved her car to miss Honey the cat as she drove across a bridge. Well this bridge, now slightly damaged, is a bit of a local treasure and even has its own fancy name; Pont de Flaque. Now Collette, that sounds like Culotte. That's Panty in French. And Piscine means Pool. Panty pool. Flaque also means pool in French, so Colete Piscine, in French Panty Pool, drives over the Pont de Flaque, the Pont de Pool if you will, to avoid hitting Mrs. French's cat that has been missing in Pontypool. Pontypool. Pontypool. Panty pool. Pont de Flaque. What does it mean? Well, Norman Mailer, he had an interesting theory that he used to explain the strange coincidences in the aftermath of the JFK assassination. In the wake of huge events, after them and before them, physical details they spasm for a moment; they sort of unlock and when they come back into focus they suddenly coincide in a weird way. Street names and birth dates and middle names, all kind of superfluous things appear related to each other. It's a ripple effect. So, what does it mean? Well... it means something's going to happen. Something big. But then, something's always about to happen.
Wow. Wasn't that was exiting!? No bullshit, this idiot rambles on like this like 40 minutes. It's Hell on Earth. Finally, he gets some wacky phone calls that have weird zombie outbreak sounding stuff going on, but they're stupid. Eventually, the dork figures out that the zombie virus is carried by the English language...really? So now that he's figured out what causes it, he spends the next 15 minutes scribbling notes back and forth to his producer and talking in broken French. It's horrible.
Skip it and just watch the original DAWN OF THE DEAD again instead. Even if you've already seen DOTD 25 times, the 26th time will be better than the 1st of PONTYPOOL.
PONTYPOOL is a piece of vomit. The movie starts with this dork arriving at his job as the morning DJ off in Bumfuck, Egypt (small town in Canada). So he goes On Air and it's absolute torture. There's no way in the world that anybody would ever listen to this guy and not kill themselves. Here's just a sample:
Mrs. French's cat is missing. The signs are posted all over town. "Have you seen Honey?" We've all seen the posters, but nobody has seen Honey the cat. Nobody. Until last Thursday morning, when Miss Colette Piscine swerved her car to miss Honey the cat as she drove across a bridge. Well this bridge, now slightly damaged, is a bit of a local treasure and even has its own fancy name; Pont de Flaque. Now Collette, that sounds like Culotte. That's Panty in French. And Piscine means Pool. Panty pool. Flaque also means pool in French, so Colete Piscine, in French Panty Pool, drives over the Pont de Flaque, the Pont de Pool if you will, to avoid hitting Mrs. French's cat that has been missing in Pontypool. Pontypool. Pontypool. Panty pool. Pont de Flaque. What does it mean? Well, Norman Mailer, he had an interesting theory that he used to explain the strange coincidences in the aftermath of the JFK assassination. In the wake of huge events, after them and before them, physical details they spasm for a moment; they sort of unlock and when they come back into focus they suddenly coincide in a weird way. Street names and birth dates and middle names, all kind of superfluous things appear related to each other. It's a ripple effect. So, what does it mean? Well... it means something's going to happen. Something big. But then, something's always about to happen.
Wow. Wasn't that was exiting!? No bullshit, this idiot rambles on like this like 40 minutes. It's Hell on Earth. Finally, he gets some wacky phone calls that have weird zombie outbreak sounding stuff going on, but they're stupid. Eventually, the dork figures out that the zombie virus is carried by the English language...really? So now that he's figured out what causes it, he spends the next 15 minutes scribbling notes back and forth to his producer and talking in broken French. It's horrible.
Skip it and just watch the original DAWN OF THE DEAD again instead. Even if you've already seen DOTD 25 times, the 26th time will be better than the 1st of PONTYPOOL.
THE GOOD, THE BAD, THE WEIRD (2008)
Set back in 1930's China the story is about a treasure map. The Weird dude steals it during a train robbery. So now the Bad guy and his gang are chasing him, but there's also a Good guy who's a bounty hunter and he's chasing both. But that's not all because you also have the Japanese Army and a bunch of other secondary gangs showing up and blasting the shit out of everything.
Tons shooting, massive body count, catchy music, excellent cinematography, outstanding direction by Kim Jee-woon and the three leads are all really good. My only complaint is it's probably 20 minutes too long.
Tons shooting, massive body count, catchy music, excellent cinematography, outstanding direction by Kim Jee-woon and the three leads are all really good. My only complaint is it's probably 20 minutes too long.
KEN PARK (2002)
[Update 10/09/17: This review is shit. I'll redo it when I find the time.]
Following in the footsteps of the excellent KIDS and his masterpiece BULLY, KEN PARK is more stories of fucked up teenage life as told by Larry Clark. I liked the movie a lot, but I really disliked the fact that there was nothing really connecting the stories and carrying it all along. In BULLY you had the common thread of everybody wanting to kill Bobby, but here it's just a bunch of random stories. They're all compelling and I was riveted to the screen, but I never felt any emotional connection to anyone. It almost felt like scenes from an unfinished movie.
For those keeping score: You have Ken who got his girlfriend pregnant and kills himself at a skate park...that's not a spoiler since it's the opening scene.
Tate who's an asshole and isn't nice to his beautiful three-legged dog. He's also an asshole to his grandparents and likes to choke himself while jerking off to women's tennis.
Peaches who is pretty and has a religious lunatic for a father.
Shawn who's the personal oral sex toy for his girlfriend's mother. She's married to the tall, Nazi guard from "Oz".
And finally, Claude who's dad is a unemployed drunk asshole who doesn't care for the fact that his son seems to do absolutely nothing but skateboard and smoked out. The dad also has a drunken desire to suck his son's dick.
It's all pretty much your standard Larry Clark subject matter, but that's not a complaint since I love Larry Clark. I just wish it all had an actual story. Definitely worth watching unless you're upset by a shitload of male nudity.
Following in the footsteps of the excellent KIDS and his masterpiece BULLY, KEN PARK is more stories of fucked up teenage life as told by Larry Clark. I liked the movie a lot, but I really disliked the fact that there was nothing really connecting the stories and carrying it all along. In BULLY you had the common thread of everybody wanting to kill Bobby, but here it's just a bunch of random stories. They're all compelling and I was riveted to the screen, but I never felt any emotional connection to anyone. It almost felt like scenes from an unfinished movie.
For those keeping score: You have Ken who got his girlfriend pregnant and kills himself at a skate park...that's not a spoiler since it's the opening scene.
Tate who's an asshole and isn't nice to his beautiful three-legged dog. He's also an asshole to his grandparents and likes to choke himself while jerking off to women's tennis.
Peaches who is pretty and has a religious lunatic for a father.
Shawn who's the personal oral sex toy for his girlfriend's mother. She's married to the tall, Nazi guard from "Oz".
And finally, Claude who's dad is a unemployed drunk asshole who doesn't care for the fact that his son seems to do absolutely nothing but skateboard and smoked out. The dad also has a drunken desire to suck his son's dick.
It's all pretty much your standard Larry Clark subject matter, but that's not a complaint since I love Larry Clark. I just wish it all had an actual story. Definitely worth watching unless you're upset by a shitload of male nudity.
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