December 9, 2002
Hello, Young America! Time to saddle up and get on the Entertainment Train one more time, and this time we’re going to ride it all the way to Not Wasting Your Money City. I hope you brought plenty of trail mix and travel Yahtzee and stuff, because… have you ever ridden on a train before? Talk about slow. I mean the director’s cut of a DOGME film slow. You’d think in this day and age they could kick it in the ass with some rocket boosters or wings or likewise for the trains, but train people are like some weird branch of the Amish or something—totally resistant to change. So you can thank your lucky ass we’re not actually getting on a real train and I’m just being colorful in my language. Let’s get on to the movies:

In Theaters

About Shit
It’s long been a growing trend to have trailers for films that tell you jack about what’s actually in the movie. We probably should have seen it coming that movie titles would eventually follow suit, as evidenced by Jack Nicholson’s latest dance with the devil. The title tells you nothing, of course, and the trailer is just one long shot of Jack standing there, scratching his nuts. Though this is probably an effective tactic for drawing in viewers whose nuts itch, I’m not sure it’s going to attract the throngs of teenage girls who make movies successful. The film itself was fine, with Jack walking around and being all old, and it’ll probably win him plenty of awards since, after all, he is only like 25 in real life.

Cannibalize That
Turns out the American public just can’t get enough of that face-eating crybaby Robert DeNiro. I thought the first movie was a cute idea, having DeNiro running around and gobbling up stockbrokers and whoever, then running to his shrink and crying about how he can’t sleep at night and gets all emotional watching cooking shows and all that. But do we really need to go on that ride again? I may still go, just in case there are any surprise Mohawk freak-outs in this one, but if he doesn’t eat Billy Crystal at the end I’m definitely going to demand my money back.

The Hot Chick
My first thought upon hearing about this one? If this ends up being about a cute little pig, somebody’s gonna get their ass killed. Thankfully for that somebody, they didn’t make the Babe mistake twice, but they did pull off something almost as awful by switching out the hot chick from the title for Rob Schneider half-way through the movie, like we weren’t going to notice. Call it artsy if you want, but people have been shot for less than that. And I know it’s hard to find hot babes who are funny, or comedians who are also hot babes, but when you use a movie title like that you’re making a pact with the audience that you break the second you let some washed-up former SNL boob ooze his way onto the screen. If the audience wanted that, they would have paid to see Rob Schneider and Some Tits That Talk, and I didn’t hear anybody asking for that at the ticket window.

Maid in Manhattan
Jennifer Lopez was born to wear one of those little French maid outfits, though I hear they had to take some of the poof out of the back end so that she could fit in the elevator. This is yet another installment in the fine tradition of maid-themed pun movies, a lineage that includes Maid to Order, Maid in the U.S.A., the worst TV movie ever The Devil Maid Me Do It!, the Innerspace rip-off Maid Up My Mind, the cross-dressing mafia farce Maid Men, the Korean love story I Was Maid for You, and Kirstie Alley’s terribly misguided Maid for TV. This one’s about par for the course, and though at first I was pissed to see that J-Lo had made another movie, I quickly realized the upside is that making it probably kept her too busy to burp up any more songs to torture my radio this year. With any luck she’ll land a sitcom soon on a channel I don’t get.

Star Trek: Eminemisis
Faced with lagging interest in a series that has become increasingly irrelevant in the face of flashier and less embarrassing fantasy films, the producers of Star Trek decided to beam up a hot new commodity as their latest villain: offensively white rapper Eminemineminemi… emin… Slim Shady. Though the results definitely kicked some new life up the ass of this tired franchise, the question remains as to whether the pasty faithful are ready for the film’s coarse language, which is enough to make a Klingon blush. The film’s theme song alone should be enough to weed out any theatergoers who thought they were going to get some Muppets talking in French: “Eminem steppin’ in again/to save the whole goddamned world and give it a spin/I got Gene Roddenberry’s head in a pickle jar/rolling around like Tom & Jerry in the trunk of my car/you damn right bitch, you better beam me up/watch me bitch-slap the computer till she shuts the hell up/I don’t need no rubber mask to act like some space retard/But my jumpsuit’s all scarred because Picard makes my dick hard-Ahh!”

That’s all we’re going to squeeze out of the turnip this week, folks. In the mean time, I’ll be keeping an ear open for more rumors about the all-naked remake of Flashdance that’s in the works, and you’ll know some time after I know. Unless someone out there has been going through Joe Eszterhas’ garbage, in which case you should probably give me the word. Because you know Roland McShyster’s one to make it worth your while with a free Entertainment Police tee-shirt and other fabulous shwag. Not that we actually have tee shirts printed up or anything, but I could hook you up with something from my private stash, no problem. Something I don’t wear anymore, and chances are I probably wore it some time when I was writing the column or at the movies or something. Right now I’m thinking the Budweiser frogs shirt, It’s starting to look like that joke’s probably run its course. Though if it ever becomes some kind of kitsch collector’s item and you sell it, I want half.

November 25, 2002
Adam Sandler’s Eight Crazy Nuts, Diet Another Day, Extreme P.O.S., The Friday After Next Friday, Wes Craven Presents: They...

November 11, 2002
8 Miles of M&Ms, The Santa Clause 2, Punch-Drunk Love, I Spy, Femme Fatale

October 28, 2002
Auto Focus, Formula 51, Ghost Ship, Jackass: The Movie, The Truth About Charlie, Waking Up in Reno With Billy Bob Thornton

October 14, 2002
Abandon Katie Holmes, Brown Sugar, My Big Fat Geek Website, The Trainspotter, White Oldtimer

September 30, 2002
Moonlight Miles, Red Dragon, Sweet Homo Alabama, The Tuxedo

September 16, 2002
Ask Roland, The Bang Your Sisters, Barbieshop, Igby Goes Down, Trapped

September 2, 2002
Ask Roland, City by the Sea, fear dot com, Swimfan

August 19, 2002
Adventures of Pluto Nash, One Hour Photo, Serving Sara, Simone, Undisputed

August 5, 2002
Blood Work, Full Frontal, Love and a Ballet, Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio of Disguise, Spy Kids 2: The Island of Lost Diaries, XXX

July 22, 2002
Blue Crush, The Country Bears, Eight Legged Freaks, Halloween: Resuscitation, Signs

Summer Movie Preview Part Two
Austin Powers in Goldmember, The Crocodile Hunter: The Main Course, K-19: The Widowmaker, Like Mike, Men in Black Tubes, Milo & Stitch, Minority Depot, The Powerpuff Girls, Rain of Fire, Road to Perdition, Stuart Little 2

Summer Movie Preview Part One
Bad Company, The Bourne Dentist, Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood, Enough, Harvard Man, The Importance of Being Ernest, Insomnia, Scooby, Don’t!, Spirit: Stallion of the Cinnamon, The Sumbitch on All Fours, Undercover Brother, Windtalkers