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by Orson Welch
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January 26, 2004
Welcome again, elite follower of all things entertainment. For hopefully the last time, if you're seeking the wonderfully fictional critic Roland McShyster, please try the first and third weeks of the month, in other words, alternate Mondays, as we now share entertainment duties. I understand you may prefer a lighter touch with your film criticism, something that doesn't affront your B.J. and the Bear sensibilities, but there's no need for name-calling, and I assure you, what you suggest I do with my anatomy isn't even physically possible. Now, on to my review of upcoming DVD releases.

Now on DVD

Radio
Hollywood lovingly sets the civil rights movement back by releasing this potent DVD in short proximity of the MLK holiday. Ever-wise film producers went all out to find a script delivering Cuba Gooding Jr. less dignity than Jerry Maguire and Boat Trip combined. I can imagine the conversation: "Wow, he sure was great in Rat Race—would it be funny to see him more retarded?" Unfortunately, bad gets worse as Gooding plays the role for sickly sentiment, obviously having an eye on another Oscar. The only Oscar he deserves, however, would be de la Hoya, and a two-fisted beating. Ed Harris is propped up nicely in the background.

Lost in Translation
Bill Murray unconvincingly portrays Bill Murray, in this bittersweet 120-minute joke about the Japanese. In a somewhat subtle reversal on Harold and Maude, Murray and Scarlett Johanssen play a couple of age-crossed lovers who settle for a queer relationship instead of romance. They run around to fast-cut cinematography and flashing Tokyo lights, and in the end, the director decides if you don't have anything substantial to say, better to say nothing at all. For my money it worked better as another Ghostbusters sequel than a film about the human condition. Some guy and Scarlett Johansson's underpants co-star.

Under the Tuscan Sun
A true piece of women's filmmaking to delight misogynists everywhere. Diane Lane is a classically put-upon neurotic female character who escapes her boring, humdrum life by buying a rundown villa to renovate in Tuscany, starting a brand new boring, humdrum life we are all forced to sit through. Vaguely charming stereotypes abound under the guise of quirky characters and Lane smiles a lot to impose a sense of pretend poignancy in a movie where the most original thought went into the poster's font. To give credit where it's due, the film is beautifully shot, and it's too bad the director wasn't as well.


Lord knows I could deliver more witty entertainment blows to the other assorted rubbish making its way to DVD, but why give you more words to look up in the dictionary? Until next time, good viewing, America.


Quote of the Day
“Fascism is not the devices and mechanisms that force us to our knees, but those who operate in the shadows and convince us "on our knees" is the place we're born. And the first seed of fascism is rent.”

-Crosby in 3F, every first of the month
Fortune 500 Cookie
Today is not your day, buddy—by a horrible bit of luck, your day was exactly six weeks before you were conceived. The good news is you look a lot like William Daniels; the bad news is that doesn't pay much these days. Watch out Thursday, when you're nearly buried in a deluge of Fangoria magazines that have been building up in your closet. Lucky numbers? You want luck? Eat me, sadsack.


Try again later.
Top 5 Concessions to Iran for Freeing British Prisoners
1.Give Iranian cricket team real shot at the World Cup
2.Current prisoners traded for Ian MacKellen, who can hopefully deliver more convincing confession
3.Just one more season of Ricky Gervais' The Office
4.Three words: Spandau Ballet Reunion
5.Stab at pissing off the second-largest military force in the West before taking on the biggest not as successful as expected
Archives
January 19, 2004
Buenos reados, America! I'm Roland McShyster and goddamn if you didn't come back for another week of Entertainment Policification. It's enough to make a weak man cry. Well, you've done your part, so I suppose it's time for me to do mine. On to this... (1/19/04)

Cream of the Crop of 2003
Welcome to a new era in the world of entertainment news, at least as far as the commune is concerned. The powers that be ("be drunk" most of the time, judging by the smell) have been so impressed with my service in stead of Roland McShyster's many... (1/12/04)

January 5, 2004
Happy new thing, America! What say we get this party started right with a quick, panicked glance at this week's new releases? That's what I like to hear. In Theaters Cheaper by the Dozen Steve Martin... (1/5/04)

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