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August 18, 2008

Hello, My Name Is Werner

This is Werner, he's a red fixed-gear Iro Mark V. He's named after Werner Herzog because I expect the bike and myself to go on many adventures together and if there's anybody I'd like to adventure with, it's Mr. Herzog.

So far we've mainly stuck to my neighborhood as we've gotten acquainted with one another. Not being able to coast was a little odd at first but I'm quickly getting used to it. Cruising down 5th avenue on a nearly silent bike is pretty awesome and being able to get to Sunset Park for lunch in less than 15 minutes is a beautiful thing. My food foraging expeditions into Brooklyn had largely been confined to areas near subway stations but that looks like it's going to change. I'd already known getting around on a bike was generally considered to be the fastest mode of transportation in the city but I'm only now realizing just how much faster it is than taking the subway.

Werner did suffer his first injury yesterday on my trip back home from Sunset Park. The roads around there aren't in the greatest shape and after hitting a small pothole my front tire suddenly went PSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHAWWWWWWWWWWWWW~! Thirty blocks of walking later, I was at my local bike shop getting the tube replaced on my front tire. Note to self and others: Dixon's bike shop in Park Slope is one of the few bike shops I've been to where all the employees are not huge assholes.

Other thoughts, observations and opinions from the past couple months:

Modern sports stadiums are incredibly ugly. Faux-neoclassical columns do not lend a newly constructed building any sort of gravitas. Also, don't demand public funding for a stadium and then not offer any affordable seating. I'm looking at you Yankee Stadium. I'll let the Met's off the hook on this one because they're going to have a Shake Shack inside Citi Field and that makes just about anything okay.

San Francisco is a cool city but it's overrated. The public transportation there left a bit to be desired and it's a tough city to walk (probably why the bike scene there is so awesome). However, I did have some great food including a burrito in the mission and one of the best meals of my life at...

CHEZ PANISSE! Alice Waters, oh how I love you. Located in Berkeley, Chez Panisse is considered one of the best restaurants in the country (and the world) and it completely lived up to expectations. Lee and I ate at the cafe upstairs and were absolutely blown away by how fresh everything was. Sanddab, salmon, spaghetti, everything was perfectly and simply prepared, allowing the quality of the ingredients to do all the work. Lee's dessert was a fruit bowl consisting of one whole plum and a handful of berries. The plum was called "Harold's Miracle Plum," and it really lived up to its name. I assume Harold is a farmer friend of Waters'. I can only hope to have friends someday with gardens that yield such amazing fruit. Who would've ever thought an unadorned plum could be a revelatory experience? Fun Fact: Waters cooked the shoe that Herzog ate in Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe.

Another meal in SF was a huge letdown. In-N-Out burger was so horribly overrated that what I would normally consider to be a pretty good burger was disappointing and even annoying. So many people I know spend so much time gushing over how amazing the food is that I expected the sky to open up and start raining Skittles when I took my first bite. Needless to say, that didn't happen. The first two bites were pretty damn good though, I must admit. The bottom bun was nicely toasted resulting in a nice crunch. As the bun quickly grew soggy, the burger quickly became average. Better than an average fastfood joint but it certainly can't compete with Shake Shack. The animal style fries I had were pretty good but a bit much for one person to finish.

Portland has a LOT of hippies. I knew it was kinda known for that but I was still shocked by the sheer number of hippies on every block I walked through.

Le Pegion and Voodoo Doughnuts in Portland have opened my eyes to the magical combination that is maple and bacon. At Le Pegion, I had a dessert that consisted of cornbread topped with maple ice cream and bacon chunks. At Voodoo Doughnuts I enjoyed a maple bar with a piece of bacon on top. Genius.

I'm not going to lie, McDonald's cheeseburgers are teh hotness.

The Dark Knight was tons of fun but shockingly pretentious and clumsy in its attempts at being socially and politically relevant. Nolan appears to have a hard-on for Michael Mann and that's totally fine with me (because I do too) but his action sequences are nowhere near as well presented as those of Mann's. Ledger's performance is as good as everybody says but I found the Joker to ultimately be a pretty uninteresting character. A force of nature I couldn't take my eyes off, yes, but interesting? Not really. I hate to say this, but despite all the love Ledger is getting now, I'd be shocked if he's still as highly regarded a couple decades from now.

The X-Files movie was a pleasant surprise. Mulder and Scully ARE interesting and fun characters and seeing them again was great. The movie is just a big budget, glorified episode of the show but that's fine with me. The show was just a series of low budget short films. I've even admitted to many people that I enjoyed this movie more than the Dark Knight...

Why does all the coverage of U.S. Baseball keep calling them an "international superpower?" Everyone seems shocked by the lack of a dominating performance coming from team USA but they've done very little in international tournaments to warrant such surprise.

Cuban Wheat Shakes are the bomb diggity.

Ba Xuyen in Sunset Park makes the best Banh Mi I've had in New York. Saigon Bakery is pretty damn good but Ba Xuyen is out of this world good.

I recently went to Di Fara for the third time and can now say without a doubt that it's the real deal. Lee and I split a half green olive, half artichoke pie and ate for long periods in stunned silence as other customers watched us down the entire pizza.

Pineapple Express had some great moments but was overall a disappointment. David Gordon Green is capable of so much more and it's a bit frustrating to watch him waste his time working on something like this. That's not to say I wouldn't have done the same thing if I was him. James Franco does give a great performance but the movie ultimately felt like Harold and Kumar make an action movie, minus Harold and Kumar. One major thing the movie had going for it is a potential reference to No Retreat, No Surrender. I'm not convinced it was actually a reference but I also wouldn't be surprised if it was. I'd say there's about a 50/50 chance it was.

Scarpetta, a new Italian restaurant in the Meatpacking District, recently got a lot of much deserved press as the local food critics published their reviews. Lee took me there for my birthday and we had a great meal. While everything was good the highlight was the handmade spaghetti with an impossibly delicious tomato sauce. Who knew spaghatti could be that good?

I recently read the Watchmen for the second time and was better able to appreciate the brilliance of the book. Once you know the plot you get a chance to pay more attention to the meticulous craftsmanship that went into the construction of the book.

The trailer for the Watchmen is awesome but also very worrisome. The director of the 300? Really?

Lolita is a really really good book so far. Good but creepy.

Synchronized diving is one of the silliest sports in the Olympics. I find it so arbitrary considering that almost anything could be made into a synchronized sport. Synchronized shotput anybody? Nothing inherent to diving seems to indicate to me that it's more fit for synchronization than any other sport requiring precise physical actions.

The 2010 Winter Olympics are being held in Vancouver which is near Seattle. I'm so there.

Waking up at 5am to watch Olympic soccer is pretty rough. I'm a pretty emotionally stable guy but waking up at 5am and watching your team get eliminated on back to back heartbreaking games can be a bit much to handle when you're sleep deprived. Nevertheless, I didn't cry myself back to sleep. Seriously.

The Wire is an amazing television show but claims by others that it's "the most important television show of all time" are just silly. I mean, what does that even really mean?

I've watched the first episode of Mad Men and am impressed so far.

The idea that the Olympics are sacred and that politics shouldn't be a part of them are naive and misguided. If it's an issue involving the lives of millions of people, the time and the place for speaking out about it should be anywhere and anytime people are listening. The IOC needs to grow a pair.

The opening ceremonies by Zhang Yimou were pretty spectacular.

Metal Gear Solid 4 was tons of fun to play during the little actual gameplay that it contains. Most of the damn game felt like watching a really cheesy Japanese movie. I loved it but is a 90 minute cut scene at the end of a game really necessary?

Fixed-gear bikes are a popular hipster accessory and as a result, I've found myself being self conscious sometimes when I'm riding around. I probably look like the biggest poser ever but I figure any snob desperate enough to judge me is probably the real poser.

The Mariners are horrible and I don't expect that to change anytime soon.

The Red Bulls actually seem to be turning their season around. Perhaps I should look into booking tickets to this year's MLS Cup?

Going nuts in the U.S. Supporters section at the U.S. vs Argentina game at Giant's Stadium was one of the most fun experiences of my life. Hopefully, the U.S. vs Cuba game in D.C. this October will be just as fun.

Driving from Portland to San Francisco in one day while taking the scenic route down the Oregon Coast is a bad idea. However, if you must do it, be sure to stop by Voodoo Doughnuts in the morning and get at least a half dozen doughnuts to fuel you along the way.

Radiohead at All Points West was predictably spectacular but being surrounded by Kings of Leon fans so that you can save your spot gets old really really fast. It was worth it though (barely).

My brother got me an 8-inch Global chef's knife and it's super badass. I love it and have been looking for pretty much any excuse to cut something.

Bicycle helmets make my already big head look absolutely gigantic.

It's tempting to go riding without a helmet since I totally trust my own riding abilities but it's the abilities of other people using the road that I don't trust. With my cynical worldview in regards to the general intelligence of the average person, it shouldn't be surprising that I don't trust most people to safely operate big metal machines at high speeds.

The fact that female gymnasts perform their floor routines to music and supplement their acrobatics with dancerly flourishes is pretty regressive. Yes, I realize they're all 16 year old girls but still is that really necessary?

Some Barack Obama fanatics are so obnoxious that I almost don't want to vote for him just to spite them. They're lucky that John McCain is even more annoying than they are.

Welcome back to blogging Vadim. Hopefully this venture into the world of nerdom (as if it could get any worse considering the dumb sci-fi crap you're always reading) will last longer than your Myspace blog did.

I've got more stuff to add but this post is getting way too long and I should probably go to bed. More observations and opinions soon...

July 12, 2008

ShamWTF

Something about this guy's demeanor just rubs me the wrong way. He's even worse than Giuseppe Franco:

May 6, 2008

Michael Ballack and Jimmy McNulty

Michael Ballack and Jimmy McNulty

Separated at birth?

April 1, 2008

White Elephant Film Blogathon Part Deux

The big annual blogathon that Lucid Screening hosts is today, check it out.

March 17, 2008

NRNS DVD Progress

Unfortunately, I haven't been able to devote any time lately to working on the No Retreat No Surrender DVD. It's high up on my list of things to do but I've got some freelance projects I'm actually being paid for that I need to finish up first.

February 19, 2008

Crossing the Manhattan Bridge



January 31, 2008

No Retreat No Surrender on DVD

I've started production of a deluxe DVD edition of No Retreat No Surrender. The reason I'm doing this is because the version that I own on VHS has never been released on DVD and I never expect it to be. As a result, I've made a copy of the VHS to my computer and am now in the process of designing menus and creating extra features for the DVD. Obviously, the video and audio quality of the film is going to be pretty poor but it's better than nothing. Especially since the VHS was wearing out and the possibility of soon being left with nothing was very real.

So far, the only extra feature I've got is the No Retreat No Surrender/Brokeback Mountain mashup that I made. I'm also seriously considering recording a commentary for the film with Leonard and possibly writing short bios on each actor.

I've finished the first draft of the disc and you can see the menus in the slideshow at the top of this post. I've already changed the background image for the first page of chapters and I eventually plan on replacing the Criterion Collection text and logo. If you're interested in a copy of this once I'm finished, let me know.

January 28, 2008

Eli Manning / Milhouse Van Houten

Milhouse, Eli Manning

This side by side comparison might not be the best example but does anybody else think that Eli Manning and Milhouse kind of look alike?

Anyway, lately, I've been reading a lot of stuff written by strong intelligent women. Because Bell Hooks, Marjane Satrapi, and Emma Goldman were having their way with my mind I figured I'd allow a dumb male influence in my life just to even things out. Unfortunately, instead of doing something awesome like seeing the new Rambo movie, I watched The 300. What a big mistake. What a shockingly dumb and offensive movie. What the hell? That's all I have to say about that.

In addition to The 300, I've recently watched Juno, which was much better than I expected it to be, and Sansho the Bailiff, which was just flat out amazing.

Currently, I'm working on copying No Retreat, No Surrender to miniDV (for eventual transfer to DVD) while watching the political circle jerk that is the State of the Union Address. I can hear both at the same time, it's a pretty interesting combination and I highly recommend trying it sometime.

January 19, 2008

What the Duck!?

Yesterday, some co-workers and I were discussing Robert Altman's Popeye and how weird it was. Somehow, the conversation eventually went from Popeye to Howard the Duck. As a child, the movie scared the crap out me. I remember seeing part of it on T.V. and being profoundly disturbed by Howard. I don't remember why, I just know that I really disliked that movie. Of course my curiosity got the best of me and I had to look up some clips from the movie. What I discovered was that I still find Howard incredibly disturbing and can't really look at him without feeling uneasy. My co-worker, Steve, concluded that it must have something to do with Howard occupying the deepest, darkest regions of the uncanny valley. I think he might be right.

Reading the trivia for the movie on IMDB, I did discover the one good thing that resulted from the creation of this movie. I'll just paste the exact text below:

According to reports at the time of the movie's release, George Lucas was heavily in debt (having just built the $50-million Skywalker Ranch complex) and was counting on this film to get him back in the black. When it bombed, he was forced to start selling off assets to stay afloat. His friend Steve Jobs, the CEO of Apple Computer, offered to help by buying Lucasfilm's newly-launched CGI animation division for a price well above market value, and Lucas, in desperate straits and thankful for the assistance, agreed. That division eventually become Pixar Animation Studios.

Weird.

January 13, 2008

Stages of a Cinephile

From Lucid Screening. Inspired by Scanners

1. Ages 4-8 The first film I remember seeing in a theater is Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade. The first and last film I walk out of is Who Framed Roger Rabbit. Trips to Blockbuster Video usually result in me bringing home WWF Wrestling videos or Godzilla movies. I'm also quite fond of the Thundercats.

2. Ages 9-12 Discover my dad's old VHS copies of the Star Wars trilogy. The following two or three years of my life are spent doodling a character I invented named "Ben Vader" on all my homework (I still remember how to draw him). At age 11 I saw the films Bloodsport and No Retreat, No Surrender for the first time. "Movie Magic" on discovery channel is my favorite show, my dream job is working at Industrial Light and Magic, and my heroes include Darth Vader and Jean Claude Van Damme.

3. Ages 13-15 I fall under the impression that I'm smart and begin to develop a pretentious streak. In the process of seeking out more "serious" fare The Thin Red Line, Dr. Strangelove, Bladerunner, Taxi Driver and the Passion of Joan of Arc change my life. After meeting Lucid Screening's own Andrew in 7th grade, my love for film grows by leaps and bounds as I find someone to share and talk about movies with. I also get my first DVD player around this time. My first DVD is L.A. Confidential.

4. Ages 16-18 My first job is at a Hollywood Video. I work approximately four hours every other week. I don't need the money, I need the free rentals! My rental total grows at an astronomical rate. Now that I have a car, when I'm not watching DVDs I'm driving to art house theaters in Seattle. I also volunteer at the Seattle Film Festival. I watch a LOT of movies during this period of my life. Even though I work at a videostore I still sometimes go to Scarecrow Video to rent more hard-to-find items. One of my first trips to Scarecrow results in me putting down a $400 deposit so I can rent a VHS copy of The Garbage Pail Kids. Favorite filmmakers include David Lynch, Stanley Kubrick, Werner Herzog, and Terrence Malick. The Thin Red Line is my default favorite film when people ask me that dreaded question.

5. Ages 19-20 I start film school at NYU and am sorely disappointed by the tastes of my peers. The first movie I see in New York at a theater is High and Low at Film Forum. I get lost afterwards and have to take a cab back to my dorm. The most memorable film I'm introduced to in my first couple years of school is Hiroshima Mon Amour. Even though I go all the time, I'm unimpressed by Kim's Video. While on a trip back home, a barista working at the espresso stand inside Scarecrow even disses them. Sophomore year I watch In The Mood for Love and No Retreat, No Surrender each at least twenty times. A series of Brian DePalma films and Jules and Jim lead to my getting together with my current girlfriend. I've fallen out of love with David Lynch by the end of my second year at school. Favorite filmmakers now also include Wong Kar Wai, Jean Luc Godard and Brian DePalma. George Washington is my default favorite film when people ask me that dreaded question.

6. Ages 21-24 I graduate from film school and get a job as a web developer so that I can afford to remain in New York City. In addition to working in the real world, I show my short film, Gas, at some festivals and work on some scripts on the side. This is also around the time when I start Lucid Screening with Andrew and Alex. In my last two years of school the film that made the greatest impression on me was probably The Subconscious Art of Graffiti Removal. I also realize as I rewatch the films I liked in high school that I still like them but for very different reasons. I realize that I wasn't as smart as I thought I was in high school or even in my first few years of college. In a couple years I'll most definitely realize that I'm not as smart now as I think I am. I haven't watched as many movies as I'd like to but I'm slowly improving that. In March 2007, my job sends me to Austin, TX for the Interactive Festival at SXSW. While there, I see a couple movies at the Alamo Drafthouse and instantly fall in love. In addition to making films, another dream of mine is to open a theater like that in Brooklyn. Favorite filmmakers now also include Robert Bresson and Michael Mann. In the Mood for Love is my default favorite film when people ask me that dreaded question. My most recent discovery is Max Ophuls whom I've come to adore (thank you BAM).

December 28, 2007

Robots, Aliens, and Predators Galore

I'm pretty sure I set some sort of world record today for suffering through the most mediocre filmmaking in a 12 hour period. Beginning at around three and ending at about half past midnight, I watched Transformers, Robocop 2, and Aliens vs. Predator: Requiem.

Transformers was fun but too long.

Robocop 2 was insufferable.

AVPR was a pleasant surprise. My suggestion for the next film in the Aliens vs. Predator series: Aliens vs. Predator vs. X-Files.

Even if I have nice things to say about all three of them, they're all pretty crappy and that record is mine. In the past month I've also watched classics such as Robot Jox and Ghost Rider. I think with today, I've gotten this need for mindless movies out of my system and can finally get around to watching some of the more pretentious fare that I've been holding onto via Netflix.

September 25, 2007

Gas Lives On...

Gas

Part of an e-mail I just receieved:

"Dear Mr. Lim:

As you know, recently, Asian CineVision celebrated its 30th Asian American International Film Festival, the country¹s first and longest-running festival dedicated to showcasing works by artists of Asian descent. In honor of this important milestone, ACV is producing a show for broadcast on New York¹s public access channel, Manhattan Neighborhood Network (MNN) featuring the best works of Asian American filmmaking from the last 30 years. We would like to invite GAS to be part of this series, Moving Imaginations curated by Daryl Chin and William Phuan.

With your consent, we would like permission to screen GAS as part of this important series on Asian American film that will begin October 2007. We will notify you of the exact screening date(s) and time(s) as soon as the scheduling is complete."

August 16, 2007

Yes, these are real

For more on Troll 2, read Andrew's review at Lucid Screening

August 17, 2006

(Insert Konglish Babbo pun here)

Lee and I had been sitting on (quite literally in my case, since it was in my wallet) some free movie tickets for about a year. We had received them for donating blood so I guess you could say we had "paid for those tickets with our blood." Anyway, the tickets were due to expire this month so we resolved to use them today. There's not much playing in theaters that's worth seeing right now. I half jokingly, half sincerely suggest Little Man but we ended up seeing Talladega Nights instead. It was a pretty forgettable film that said a lot about what's so weird and wrong about the United States, all the way down to the people in the audience gagging out loud when two men kissed. There wasn't even any tongue involved! Sheesh. Aside from Sacha Baron Cohen (Ali G), the best part of the movie was a joke about sticking kids in a microwave... I'm still chuckling about that line.

So after the enjoyable but forgettable moviegoing experience, we took the train way the hell away from Times Square and ended up in the West Village. We were on our way to Otto with dreams of olive oil gelato floating through our heads when we came up with the brilliant idea of checking if we could get into Babbo without a reservation. As luck would have it, five minutes later we were seated.

It goes without saying that our first experience there was amazing, even in spite of a really drunk guy seated next to us (although maybe that was an added bonus?). All I could think the entire time he was there was "please don't start talking to me... please don't start talking to me..." After he left, the rest of the meal was stress free.

Having not paid for a lunch all week and also having finally received the deposit from my previous apartment (about 75 days after moving out), a "spur of the moment" stop at Babbo didn't feel as crazy as it might seem. Anyway, it won't be happening again anytime soon so I can now finally start saving up for a new camcorder.

As the wine and coffee battle for control of my body, I'm now going to get ready for bed. I've slept on the mattress that's on the ground in the living room two of the past three days because there's laundry all over my bed and I've been too lazy to clear it off.

I guess another night on the ground wouldn't hurt, it'll allow me to play the part of the aspiring filmmaker in New York City... sleeping on a mattress on the floor of his apartment... because the laundry he paid someone else to do is on his full-sized Ikea bed with Martha Stewart sheets... and he's too tired to move it because he had wine with his dinner at Babbo... before commuting back to Park Slope... in preparation for the upcoming day of work... at American Express...

Wtf? This is not where I expected to be at this point in my life but I have no complaints. My job is great, the people there are great, and I still have time to pursue the projects I want to work on. Most of those lately being websites I'm working on with various people. I only worry that I might settle in to a lifestyle that wouldn't permit me to drop everything I'm doing and go make a movie when it feels like the time is right and the script is there.

I just have to remember that Godard didn't make Breathless until he was thirty years old the same age at which Malick made Badlands. Lucid Screening is my poorman's Cahiers du Cinema. With that in mind, I'll give myself until thirty-five, maybe thirty-six.

May 7, 2006

Bangers N Mash

When I read the title on the setlist it sounded like it was going to be an instant classic in the same way we know that Snakes on a Plane is going to be the best movie ever. This video has me a little concerned. BUT, the recording is really crappy so it's only fair to wait until we hear a better recording. With Radiohead's track record, they at least deserve that much.

April 13, 2006

Lucid Screening Redesign

Lucid Screening has been redesigned. Check it out if you haven't already.

April 3, 2006

No Retreat No Surrender Mashup

This is what I accomplished on Sunday:
A mashup of No Retreat No Surrender and Brokeback Mountain

February 27, 2006

Unconventional conventional mynameisben.com entry

Last Friday, by sheer coincidence, my grandma was admitted to the hospital on the same day that I went into the hospital to have some dizziness that I've been dealing with checked out. I had initially self diagnosed it as Benign Positional Vertigo, which is supposed to go away on its own, but that was over three weeks ago so I figured it would be a good idea to get it checked out. After a series of ridiculous but entertaining tests, I was told my problem wasn't neurological and was referred to an inner ear specialist. I'm typically not one to feel sorry for myself but I was annoyed, I had been dealing with this for over three weeks now and it had caused naseua and had generally put me in a foul mood.

My grandma would suffer a stroke later that night and go to the hospital, unable to speak, unable to move the right side of her body, and bruised from the fall. I found out about it the next morning. Thankfully, she didn't break any bones when she fell and I'm told she's making good progress. She's alert, smiling, and still has feeling in her right side even though she can't move it. Obviously, I've set my own issues aside.

I went on with the rest of my weekend trying to keep myself occupied in order to avoid the sense of helplessness that I was experiencing for the first time as a result of being across the country when a loved one is suffering. It didn't help that I knew I wouldn't be able to do much even if I was back home in Washington. I periodically called home to get updates on her condition and watched some movies and immersed myself in HTML and CSS when I wasn't hanging out with Lee (whom I'd like to thank for being around so much this weekend).

I had suddenly become aware that the human body is so susceptible to falling apart in so many ways, whether it be dislodged crystals bouncing around in your inner ear and throwing off your balance or the bloodflow to your brain suddenly stopping. It didn't help that I had also discovered a newfound sense of hopelessness. It was in spite of all this that I went to classes today, more notably: my horror film class.

(here comes the conventional part of the entry)

In class we watched the much hyped at the time but now much maligned Blair Witch Project. Although I didn't see it in theaters when it initially came out, I saw it on video soon after and actually enjoyed it and found some moments to be genuinely terrifying. My latest viewing was more of the same and to my surprise it seemed to have worked on the rest of the class as well since the occasion was marked by silence throughout the duration of the doomed expedition.

What made the film so succesful, in my opinion, was that in a medium that appeals to the senses of sight and sound the film deprives you of them. What does that leave you with then? Shakey camerwork and sound design that's only as discernable as it needs to be to freak you out.

In a typical film you either see something or you don't, with this film the camerawork is so chaotic and inept, even when it's not shakey, that you can't really focus on anything. Especially in the most intense scenes, there's light flashing at you from the screen but it's almost abstract with little bits of pieces of the world that you can pick out. You're seeing things but you're not really seeing anything. The sense of security you would get from being able to see your surroundings is subverted first by the oppresive darkness that one finds in the middle of the woods at night and also by the broken promises of the camera that is there to show you what you want to see but doesn't really show you anything.

Sure, being in the woods at night is creepy but when the characters really start to lose it is when they start hearing things outside of their tent. The sound design for these parts is purposefully frustrating. The moment you begin to hear something faintly, one of the characters screams "HOLY SHIT WHAT WAS THAT" and the sound is gone. Everytime you start to hear something one of the characters screams something or some other noise covers it up. The characters aren't going to shake the mics around to prevent us from hearing so instead they just scream at the top of their lungs. It's annoying but it really does the trick.

Ultimately, the film is a bit unsatisfying but it's good for a few scares. The stylistic choices that I mentioned are effective but can also grow a bit tiresome. In my case it also caused a little motion sickness. But, in the context of my recent life outside of the film world, it was a welcome escape and yet another humbling reminder of the bodily functions that I take for granted.

Two films I've recently seen:

A nice 35mm print of Night of the Living Dead at a midnight screening. It's a great film but the projectionist turned on the lights during the end credit photo montage that gives the film its power. Hardly anyone in the audience seemed to care though, the story was over and that's all that matters in a film right?

George Clooney's Confessions of a Dangerous Mind which was a really interesting film that I'd like to write more about later. For now I'll just say that I highly recommend it.

February 25, 2006

Wendiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigo

Errol Morris' Gates of Heaven - Wonderful
Larry Fessenden's Wendigo - Freaky as hell, surprisingly intelligent, and a bit of a let down at the end.

February 22, 2006

Joga Bonito


It's so true...

In other news: If you're a soccer fan this video featuring Eric Cantona should get you hella excited.

Speaking of videos, the videos section is now up and the rest of the site has also undergone some renovation in the past couple days.

Watch this space.

February 20, 2006

Crash

About twenty minutes ago, I watched a film that I went in expecting to hate, started liking part way through, then ended up disliking at the end because I wanted to like it but couldn't. The film was Paul Haggis' "Crash."

Having written "Million Dollar Baby," Haggis was already on my shit list for being a writer who likes to tackle controversial subjects but doesn't do it very intelligently or with much subtlety. "Crash" unfortunately did little to get him off the list. As much as I commend him for dealing with an issue that's very real and important he does it in a manner that's so by the books that it infuriates me even while I can't help but feel compelled by the events unfolding on the screen.

The film is emotionally manipulative in the way a sports movie is, it takes or creates situations in which you can't help but be excited, regardless of how horrible everything in the film leading up to that moment is. I hate sports movies and I almost hate "Crash."

While the acting is very good, the characters aren't very fully fleshed out (although if one thought the film worked one could easily defend this choice, but I wasn't a very big fan so I'll attack it). Instead, they're archetypes (stereotypes) run through a rube goldberg machine that spits them all out in a nice convenient pile at the end where they all realize they're all a little bit racist. Yeah, it was necessary for what he was trying to do but what he was trying to do isn't very necessary. It was an obvious and contrived film that needed to be made but not this way.

January 31, 2006

The New World again...

"Philosophy of Two American Johns"
A dissenting opinion from a buddy of mine (may be of interest to Johnny Appleseed fans as well).

January 29, 2006

Don't touch me unless you love me


Having worked at Pfizer and American Express, I've taken full advantage of the free admission to various museums around the city that those employee identification cards grant me. One thing I haven't taken advantage of are the film screenings at MoMA. The selection of films they show is great and I get tickets to those for free as well but I just haven't ever gotten around to it. What finally got me off my ass and up to 53rd street was the chance to see Citizen Kane projected on the big screen.

Wow.

It's such an obvious reaction but, WOW. I knew the cinematography in the film was pretty badass but seeing it on the big screen on actual film and not a small TV really made me appreciate it. The film is also a lot funnier than I remember it being and it's not at all boring. Although I was skeptical when I saw it in highschool for the first time, I can definitely now see why it's considered one of the best films ever, if not the best. There's just not much wrong with it.

After having been through one of the best film going experiences of my life at MoMA (the two others that stand out are Apocalypse Now and 2001: A Space Odyssey at the Cinerama) I just had to watch another movie before going to bed.

Through the miracle of DVR, I had The Parallax View, Crimes and Misdemeanors, and The Magnificant Ambersons on my TV. Lee chose The Parallax View and off we went on a real strange film going experience. The film is a political thriller released in 1974 in the wake of Watergate and the assassinations of JFK and RFK. The film is one of the most ambiguous and pessimistic films that I've ever seen. Great cinematography by Gordon Willis and some brilliant sequences, including an assassination in the Space Needle, an incredible montage in the middle, and a devastating ending.

January 25, 2006

Final Semester of School

So I've started my final semester of college and my schedule is pretty sweet. I have class on Monday and Tuesday and I work full days Wednesday through Friday.

The classes I'm taking are Film Genres: Horror and Its Critics, History of Photography, and Adapting the Screenplay. Although it's going to be the most work, I'm most looking forward to the History of Photography class, the professor is brilliant and incredibly entertaining.

In the horror class we recently watched Night of the Living Dead the film that, along with Rosemary's Baby launched the modern horror genre in 1968. Although Romero's film is good for some laughs (whether they're intentional or not is open to debate... I think it mostly is), it still packs a punch, especially the photo montage at the end that plays under the credits. Rent this film to see from whence the horror movies that now plague our cinemas were born! If you regret it, you're dumb and deserve to be fed to zombies.

This entry is a couple days old and incomplete...

The New World

Written on Sunday but never not finished. It's still incomplete but I figured I might as well post what I have.

Although I went to bed around 2am I ended up waking up a mere six and a half hours later. As a result, I figured I'd make the most of it and see an early showing of Terrence Malick's latest film, The New World.

Usually, I think thoughts like that but don't act on them because the walk + subway ride feels like a pain in the ass that early in the morning. This time around, I forced myself to quickly buy a ticket online before I could talk myself out of it. The plan worked beautifully and by 10:45am I was in Union Square at the gigantic theater in a crowd full of really really old people.

You can click below to read what I started to write about the film. Unfortunately, I wrote a lot but don't feel like I said much. Especially considering that I barely got past talking about the first fifteen minutes of it. It's probably in your best interest not to bother and instead just know that I liked it a lot and that you should see it.

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January 18, 2006

The Interrotron!!!

I got tickets to the Belle & Sebastian show and I also got tickets to see a solo show that Colin Meloy (The Decemberists) is doing next week. That should hold me over, in terms of concerts, until this summer when Radiohead goes on tour!

On February 11th I'm taking an exam as part of the application process into the Directors Guild Assistant Director Training Program. It's supposed to be like the SATs so I'm not too worried. If I do well on that I have to go through a series of interviews from which the DGA chooses five people. Please keep your fingers crossed for me. Thanks.

Lately, I've been watching Errol Morris' short lived TV show, First Person. Morris is, in my opinion, one of the greatest filmmakers ever. His Academy Awards short film is brilliant. You can see it HERE. If you love film at all, this short will make you feel really giddy. In fact, seeing any of his work should make you giddy with excitement. He's a brilliant filmmaker. I plan on watching more of his work in the upcoming weeks and maybe I'll write about them here.

January 5, 2006

I'm a mechanical, I'm a mechanical, I'm a mechanical man

*Bonus points to anyone who knows where that title is from!

A couple days ago I returned two items to Blockbuster that were over a month late. The late fine turned out to be a little under three dollars but the two movies I was renting at the time were about ten bucks. I'm not sure if I got a deal or got ripped off...

<3 Netflix.

The two films I rented were The Machinist and Crash. I haven't had a chance to watch Crash yet but I did watch The Machinist. Christian Bale is so skinny it made me nervous, the technical quality of the filmmaking is great (especially one grisly and particularly well edited scene in the factory), and the film in general is pretty good but not as good as it feels upon first experiencing it. What I mean is that it feels like a great film that one could really sink their teeth into and mull over but in the end I was a bit underwhelmed. "Oh" is a bad reaction to have to a film or any other work of art.

Oh.


December 29, 2005

Million Dollar Bore

Oh man, I'm so clever...

I'm in Washington and aside from seeing friends and having long wonderful talks in an empty Bothell Denny's, I've watched a couple films.

I saw Good Night, and Good Luck yesterday and enjoyed it a lot. I think it's a very timely film that had the good sense not to make a point of highlighting that fact. I thought the cast was great, the cinematography was interesting and fit the feel and time period of the story, and for such a dialogue heavy film it never lost my interest. A nice solid film from George Clooney who has proven himself to be a good director.

Million Dollar Baby is another film by an actor/director, this time it's good old Clint Eastwood. Unfortunately, the movie was pretty lame. Being a sports movie it has its share of emotional moments and it keeps you on the edge of your seat. I suppose the ending could be pretty powerful too... if I hadn't been so bored. I zoned out toward the end and lost track of what was happening but that wasn't too much of a problem since it's a pretty predictable film with a "controversial" ending that predictably garnared it much praise, criticism, and a heap of awards. It's not a film that's horrible in any sense (except maybe being horribly overrated) but it's definitely not great. It draws its power (and I use the term loosely) from depicting heartbreaking situations and not through well developed characters we care for. Whether that's always good or bad is open to debate but, in this case, I'm going to have to say it's a bad thing.

December 23, 2005

Korea! Korea! Korea! er... Career?

The last time I was home (over Thanksgiving break) my parents were quite upset by my hair and how long I had let it grow out. Since then, I still have not gotten it cut. Oops? Maybe I should do that today. Thinking about what I'm going to do after I graduate might be a good idea too...

In other news:

Musically, I'm still listening to Rubies anytime I turn on my iPod. In the iPod I have in my head I've been playing through the chorus of "Yummy Yummy Yummy" over and over again. SOMEBODY PLEASE MAKE IT STOP!

Lee and I have recently been on a Six Feet Under craze. Yes, the show is often a little too self consciously quirky, a lot of the characters are often very very annoying, and the whole thing feels like a typical Alan Ball faux sociological study of how everybody is really messed up and crazy, but I love it anyway. It's not a guilty pleasure because the show is great compared to most television out there but it's no Sopranos either.

Last night, The Village Voice, New York Times, and The New Yorker all posted their film reviews. Those three are the main three sources of film reviews I go to (The The New York Observer is interesting too since Andrew Sarris is the reviewer). Anyway, reviews for Munich and The New World are up and both are getting mixed reviews. Surprising for Spielberg but not so much for Malick's film.

I think I'll be seeing Munich tonight so I might be posting about it in the near future.

December 19, 2005

Winter Watching!

For winter break I've curated a viewing list of nine films for Lee that she's never seen before. I'm probably a bad boyfriend for having been with her for as long as I have without showing her these films. Oops.

I may make some changes and I may add one more film just so it's a nice even ten. Keep in mind this wouldn't be the top ten films I'd choose if some festival were to ask me to curate a series of ten films. These are just ten that I own and Lee hasn't seen.

Anyway, here it is in alphabetical order:

  • 2001: A Space Odyssey - This film is easily the single greatest film going experience I've ever had in a theater. Seeing it at the Cinerama in Seattle was an absolutely transcendent experience. Seeing Apocalypse Now there was almost as amazing.
  • The 400 Blows - I actually haven't seen this film in a really long time... maybe I should rewatch it with her instead of having her watch it on her own... hmmm... I just may do that...
  • Chinatown - Jack Nicholson is great and Robert Towne's script is simply one of the best ever. Roman Polanski's directing is solid and his cameo is quite memorable and always good for a laugh.
  • Citizen Kane - What can one say about this film that hasn't already been said? Brilliant brilliant cinematography. YES, it's as good as everyone says.
  • Dancer in the Dark - Aww Björk what's wrong... no... don't cry... no... please... stop... *sob*
  • Five Easy Pieces - OMFG Mr. Nicholson I will hold the chicken between my knees for you any day. Uh. Brilliant acting and some really wonderful shots (my favorite being the pan around the room while he plays piano).
  • Il Posto - One of the most honest films that I've seen. I don't really know what to say about it, I discovered it in my Italian Cinema class and fell in love immediately. B E A U T I F U L.
  • McCabe & Mrs. Miller - Another beautiful film. I love beautiful films! Great cinematography and a wonderful disregard for traditional filmmaking.
  • The Thin Red Line - Terrence Malick is the man and I'm so excited for his latest film. The cinematography in this film is tear jerkingly beautiful at times and everything else about the way it's put together is just as awe inspiring.

December 18, 2005

The phantom taste drinking wine from your heels...

The end of the year is approaching so I figure I'd get a head start and list my top ten films of the year before anybody else does! Unfortuantely, I don't get out to the theaters that often so it's hard to make a top ten list. I'll just list some movies that I thought were exceptional and some that I thought were very good.

Exceptional:
Grizzly Man
A History of Violence

Very good:
Sympathy for Lady Vengeance
The President's Last Bang
Three Times

I'd also list my favorite albums of the year but I spent so much of the year obsessed with the New Pornographers' Twin Cinema that I haven't listened to much else...

Speaking of music... Rubies is really good and Dan Bejar looks nothing like what I expected him to. He looks like Cat Stevens.

Meow.

December 5, 2005

The Return

I will be back in Seattle from December 24th - January 7th.

Movies to see over break:
Brokeback Mountain
The New World (I think, not sure about the release date)
Munich

Movies to see before break:
King Kong

December 1, 2005

Back

After a long hiatus from blogging I've decided to try and start writing again regularly. As you've noticed I'll now be doing it on my website instead of via livejournal. The design of the site is still under construction but I felt it probably wouldn't hurt to write my first entry anyway.

So anyway, I got back from Seattle earlier this week after spending a relaxing week there. The highlights of Seattle (minus the obvious seeing family and friends) include:


  • Sushi at Saito's. Some of the finest sushi I've ever had, right up there with Nobu and Sushi Yasuda. We got the Omakase and Mr. Saito did not let us down. Thank you James.
  • Guitar Hero, a badass PS2 game that made me wish I was good at guitar.
  • FIFA 2003. Playing this game awoke the soccer maniac in me that had been lying dormant. I'm looking forward to the upcoming World Cup more than I am Christmas, New Years, graduation, and my birthday combined. I also immediately purchased FIFA 2006 when I got back to New York.
  • Ghost hunting at an abandoned shed in the woods of Bothell where two girls were found murdered. I can't tell you how it went... but I can say that Alex came away with bloody feet and cut up legs.

I also watched some movies which I'll quickly mention:

War of the Worlds was great fun. Spielberg is a super talented director and he can do spectacles like no one else. More horror than sci-fi, the film's portrayal of an angry mob of refugees was the most frightening moment, especially post-Katrina.

Rock School - The kids were cute, the documentary was sloppy and uninteresting. School of Rock was better.

The Return (or Vozvrashcheniye for those that care) - Gorgeous Russian film. Super highly recommended.

Last Days - Gus Van Sant doing what he does best, making pretentious movies about young men yet being interesting enough in his directorial choices and aesthetic decisions that I leave the film still feeling like he's an important filmmaker and not a total waste of my time...

Since I've gotten back I've just been sleeping, FIFA 2006, class, homework, Six Feet Under, work, and the occasional Warcraft thrown in. Not bad... now I'm just planning Christmas presents and figuring out when I'm going to go home for break...

January 29, 1992

Pereshoeting Turtles

Today I had to do 4 or 5 math sheets it was not fun it took about an hour and it was hard they were pluses from 20 to 60 but I fineshd it at first I allmost cryed I watched the movie Ernst goes to camp wiel I did it it was funny there were evan pereshoeting turtles.

January 18, 1992

Robot Jox

Today I rented Robot Jox I think it's gonna be good it's about two robots with people in robots and they fight each other it looks real good and I clend up for my mom.