Williams dissapoints in 'Photo'
Robin Williams has had a rather varied film career. Somewhere between "Mrs. Doubtfire," "What Dreams May Come" and "Death to Smoochy," the quality of his films has slipped.
Robin Williams has had a rather varied film career. Somewhere between "Mrs. Doubtfire," "What Dreams May Come" and "Death to Smoochy," the quality of his films has slipped.
Wynton Marsalis is without a doubt the world's ambassador of jazz. After seeing last night's show with the Lincoln Center Jazz Orchestra, I believe jazz could have no better spokesperson.
Combined, they have well over a century of experience playing jazz. Its members have collaborated with artists as diverse as Matchbox Twenty, Rosemary Clooney and A Tribe Called Quest.
Darkness in an album is a quality one would expect from a release by emotive bands such as Pearl Jam and R.E.M.
It seems that in the immediate wake of important events and/or great tragedy, the American public looks first to the media, then to the government and then lastly to the commentary of Americans in the context of popular culture.
A pair of the most substantial musical festivals of the year kickoff in only two days, but unfortunately you're going to have to travel to England if you want to catch them. The Leeds and Reading Festivals consistently provide three days of big name talent, and this weekend's offerings are certainly no exceptions.
As a member of Rockapella, the popular a capella group best known for its work on the television game show "Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego?," Sean Altman came across as a witty, intelligent musician who likes to have fun when he performs. As a singer/songwriter accompanying himself on guitar Sunday night in Lone Pine Tavern, Sean Altman didn't come across much differently. The New York-based Altman mocked a Lone Pine diner whose back was turned, asking her to visualize him "using those special glasses that let you see out the back of your head." He poked fun at his success with Rockapella by saying, "I was a certifiable mid-level celebrity." Altman's fun-loving attitude extended to his music as well.
I am not a big fan of films that set out to change the world in some grandiose, dramatic fashion -- they usually do not and merely end up leaving a disappointing aftertaste. Rather, I prefer films that choose a smaller, more palatable message and impeccably deliver it. "Trick," "Election" and now "Full Frontal," the latest from our beloved Steven Soderbergh, all come to mind. Though one might be tempted to write "Frontal" off as too disjointed (in almost all ways), one finds that, with a little patience and a willingness to look deeper, the film provides a nice package of interesting form, fine acting and many provocative messages. Soderbergh toys with the movie-within-a-movie idea to tell the story of a day in the life of eight Los Angeles residents. It is hard to identify a dominant plot because the film jumps from narrative to narrative, moving back and forth between reality and glamorous Hollywood illusion, giving us a fun glimpse of a humble actress with diva-like dietary demands (Julia Roberts) before detailing an executive laying off a bland but endearing writer (David Hyde Pierce " goodbye, Niles Crane, hello, multi-layered and complex lovable loser.) Each character of this eccentric and convincing cast deals with his or her fair share of pleasant surprises, unexpected letdowns, and totally mundane normalcy. Thus, the film first apprises the viewer of who these people are and then explains why they do what they do (and what we are supposed to make of it). Each cast member (Blair Underwood, Mary McCormack, David Duchovny, and others) really holds his own against the others, but while there are no weak performances there certainly are those that stand out. Catherine Keener, still fresh after "Being John Malkovich" and playing a Human Resources VP with something to prove to the world, probably makes the most impact of everyone onscreen. Between her uproarious "interviews" of company employees to her devastated, drunken visage when overhearing her husband's honest assessment of their marriage, one has the funniest, saddest, and most powerful performance. Nicky Katt, a blood-drinking actor playing Hitler in a play called "The Sound and the Fuhrer," provides many uproarious scenes. And Ms. Roberts, the movie star who "doesn't know how much money she has," provides some truly touching, sentimental moments; her character's reaction when haphazardly meeting a potential love interest is precious while challenging the public perception of such icons. "Full Frontal" is Mr. Soderbergh's first entirely digitally shot film, and it was made in just eighteen days on a rather meager budget. The differences in the film's texture (incredibly clear and smooth for some scenes, hazy and almost unfocused for others) are themselves used to provoke contemplation on fantasy and reality (and where the average person would rather be). As usual, the film is very fresh and always engaging " I cannot think of a major superfluous or harmful element or useless scene.
New spy flick has spectacular stunts but weak storyline
Performers use humor, movement to enliven Shakespeare's play
Springsteen's latest release responds emotionally to the events of Sept. 11
I'm honestly confused as to how such a ridiculous movie as "Eight Legged Freaks" can end up being boring.
Students from dance workshops show off newly learned steps during culminating performance
After his critical and box-office breakthrough with 1999's "The Sixth Sense", writer/director/producer M.
I hate to rain on someone's parade by saying "enough is enough," but "Austin Powers in Goldmember," a prime example of a fun idea run horribly amok, necessitates it. It should have worked -- we all love Austin, and we all love Dr. Evil, Mini-Me and the rest of the crew.
"Los Fakires" delighted Dartmouth this past Saturday with a performance filled with enchanting Cuban rhythms and unique tropical charm. The group's leader and saxophonist Jos Bringues greeted the crowd, more than 400 strong, at the BEMA in Spanish and thanked the members for coming out to see a bunch of "ugly, old men." Their first song was refreshingly upbeat, and the mix of percussion, saxophone, guitar and rich vocals saturated the atmosphere with summery tunes. Lead singer Martn Chvez, a.k.a.
John Boorman's 1981 cult-classic still holds up after all these years as a solid action flick
What do you get when you stick Harrison Ford and Liam Neeson in a cursed submarine that is about to kill its crew?
Well two out of three ain't bad. The British media hype machine was dead on when they proclaimed The Strokes as the next big thing.
At 154 minutes and French to boot, "Celine and Julie Go Boating" ('Cline et Julie vont en bateau,' 1974) is a bit much for any reviewer to expect a reader to run out and see, which is probably too bad. With this in mind, and just to be thorough about my intentions, here is the spoiler: Julie (Dominique Labourier), and Celine (Juliet Berto), and a young girl they steal from a house which is haunted with ghosts who must repeat the same day of murderess drama over and over, do go boating.