Monday, May 27, 2024
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Sunday, May 26, 2024
Pain & Gain
Year 16, Day 147 - 5/26/24 - Movie #4,736
BEFORE: So we've religiously watched 11 seasons of "The Masked Singer", and my wife and I have a friendly competition to see who can accurately predict the identities of more celebrities. It's an imperfect process, because sometimes you just get a FEELING, like I recognized Paul Shaffer and Michael Bolton and Wendy Williams right away, and I couldn't tell you for sure exactly how I did that. It's some subconscious combination of recognizing what you think someone's singing voice is, along with their body language, how they move around and of course, the clues they give you. She has a better understanding of famous singers' vocals, like she got Gladys Knight and Dionne Warwick and Thelma Houston. but I have a slightly better grasp on pop culture. Either way, it's a mixed bag, hits and misses - honestly I think the whole show is rigged so sometimes I identify people by thinking, "Who would be at the proper level of fame to appear on this show?" or "Who's got something to promote?"
But in the last two seasons, it feels like the writers on the show have gone out of their way to trick us with the clues, intentionally misleading us so we can no longer succeed at this. I was convinced that the Anteater character last year was John Cougar Mellencamp, partially because the costume had a set of overalls in it, but also during the clue packages there was an image of both a cougar and melon - what else could explain this? Spoiler alert, it was not John Cougar Mellencamp.
This season, my wife was similarly misled by the clues for the Gumball character, which included a map of Louisiana, a reference to being a "superhero", and having co-starred with Channing Tatum and Ken Jeong. Well, Anthony Mackie ticks all those boxes, because he was in "10 Years" with Channing Tatum, and he co-starred with Ken Jeong in this film, "Pain & Gain". Right up until the finale, my wife was convinced that Anthony Mackie was in this Iron-Man like costume, even though he didn't play Iron Man or War Machine in the Marvel movies, is divorced so probably wouldn't be dedicating a song to his wife, and for all we know, can't really sing at all. I understand that we latch on to false conclusions and then can't get off of them, but I also think there's an active ongoing attempt to mislead us with the clues now.
For, me when the Clock character sang "Piano Man", I caught a bit of a vocal warble that reminded me of "Wing Beneath my Wings", so I convinced myself that it HAD to be Bette Midler in that costume, like she seems like she'd be game to do that show, but then a few episodes later she talked about her kids, and I "cheated" by checking on Wikipedia to see if Ms. Midler had any children, and she doesn't. Still, I hung on right to the end and would not concede, I was sure that once the reveal happened, I'd be proven right. Didn't happen.
Mark Wahlberg carries over again from "The Big Hit".
THE PLOT: A trio of bodybuilders in Florida get caught up in an extortion ring and a kidnapping scheme that goes terrible wrong.
AFTER: We're headed right for another American holiday, Memorial Day - and all the news could report on this week is how many people are traveling, filling up our country's airports and bus stations and car rental agencies, because simply everyone HAS to get out of town this weekend. Well, I'm sorry to have to tell all the fine people who work for the news that if it happens every year at the same time, that is NOT news, which technically by definition needs to be NEW. If you do a piece on how people are eating turkey for Thanksgiving, that's not news. Hey, people are buying roses and chocolates this Valentine's Day. Nope, not news. People are going to travel or go to the beach on Memorial Day weekend as certainly as fish are going to swim and birds are going to fly, and simply nobody is going to change their plans just because they saw a news report about how there's a four-hour long line at the airport, so if you haven't left to catch your plane yet, you're going to miss it. Eventually people will figure out that if they have to catch a plane on Friday, they need to go to the airport on Thursday and camp out. Life lessons are not learned easily.
I've been around a while, I've learned a few things - as a result, I never go anywhere on a holiday weekend, that's the perfect time for a staycation. We went to North Carolina 2 weeks ago, during a week where nearly NOBODY else was going on vacation, because Memorial Day is coming up, and kids, we'll go on vacation then like all the other sheeple do, except one idiot in Queens, NY who just wants to sleep in late and get a few chores done around the house, maybe not even that if he's not feeling up to it. Probably he's just going to watch a couple movies, clear some TV shows off his DVR and think about doing laundry, because that pile of dirty t-shirts is now bigger than he is. There was a BBQ rib-eating event yesterday, and normally I'm drawn to such things like a magnet, however on a holiday weekend in BROOKLYN? Forget it, the place is going to be crowded with hipsters, some of whom don't even eat meat, but they're there ironically - no, thank you. I worked yesterday at the theater instead, a very crowded screening of a new documentary about the history of hip-hop, and now I'm at home, relaxing for two days and we'll see if I can make a dent on that list of chores. Definitely, we need to put the screen window in the front door, and OK, sure, let's drop off some more comic books at the storage unit, but then I'd just like to drink a few beers and chill out, please. No beaches, no car trips, no BBQ unless we can get take-out. Look, you have your holiday weekend, and I'll have mine.
The absolute last place I'd want to be is in Florida, for many reasons, and the temperature is just one among many. Maybe we'll go back down to North Carolina in October, visit the state fair and see my parents again, but that will need to be planned, like when is NY Comic-Con, or will I quit that job between then and now and not care about that? It's too early to even think about. But Florida has been on our "DO NOT VISIT" list since the pandemic, we had tickets to visit her family friends down there in March 2020, but then the whole world shut down and we eventually cashed in the tickets to travel to Chicago in 2021 and visit her brother. Man, between Trump and DeSantis and alligators and global warming, and book-banning and gay-bashing and conservative Republicans in general, I'm never going back (two of our cruises sailed from Florida, so visiting back then was a necessary evil). And everything about this film emphasizes the reasons why.
Yes, America is the biggest, baddest, most jacked-up nation on the planet, and Florida doubly so. All of our biggest bodybuilders apparently call it home, having a "beach body" is simply the most imporant thing, and along with that, it seems like 75% of our country's strippers also call Florida home. (Now wait a minute, that sounds like it could be a good thing, but let me also assume for a minute that it's probably not. Florida therefore has the maximum number of hot women eager to separate men from their money.). Let's re-emphasize that "Pain & Gain" is based on a true story, a series of articles in the Miami New Times in 1999 detailed the exploits of a group of bodybuilding ex-cons who used kidnapping, extortion and torture techniques to get wealthy men to sign over their property and fortunes to them.
Many of the names and details were changed for the film, but the real-life Daniel Lugo did use his job at the gym to meet his targets - wealthy men who needed fitness advice, and whom he envied for their lifestyles, fast cars, owning several properties, etc. Sure, why not kidnap one of these rich a-holes and threaten him so he'll sign over his fortune to you, what could POSSIBLY go wrong? Well, a lot, obviously, and about 2/3 of this movie is watching their schemes go wronger and wronger until finally even the incompetent and very racist Dade County police are convinced to maybe start doing their jobs and break up the serial kidnapping and extortion ring.
Sure, the film doesn't depict things EXACTLY as they happened, there's some creative license involved. If you really want to read up on the Sun Gym gang and their exploits, you're still free to do so. The goal of filmmakers is to make an entertaining movie based on some of the facts, whatever fits together the best dramatically or comedically has to take precedence over getting everything 100% accurate, this isn't a documentary, after all. The character played by Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson is a composite, an amalgam of several gang members, one who was super into religion, another who was hooked on cocaine, and no member of the Sun Gym gang ever robbed an armored car, getting his toe shot off in the process.
Ultimately, the blame clearly lies on the self-help guru who encouraged Daniel Lugo to be a "Do-er" and not a "Don't-er", and just knowing that our country even HAS a self-help/encouragement industry really tells you all you need to know about the U.S. Every single one of them, from Tony Robbins on down, is a con artist, plain and simple, and I put them squarely in the same category as priests and cult leaders. If the last step in their self-help program isn't "Finally, create a self-help program and bilk money out of clueless losers looking for the secrets of success" then you know they're lying sacks of you-know-what.
Considering the subject matter, I think director Michael Bay maybe did the best he could here with what he had to work with - it was probably difficult to make an action/crime film and a black comedy at the same time. Committing murder and cutting up two bodies is just not a great topic for a comedy, even a dark one, and I don't think having mechanical problems with an imported chainsaw or putting the corpses' hands on a BBQ grill to remove their fingerprints really qualify as comic moments, IMHO. But hey, your mileage may vary. Nor does running over their mark's head with a van after setting him on fire and trying to kill him in a staged car crash. At some point that's all really sad and pathetic, rather than amusing. Still, this counts as a vast improvements over the other Mark Wahlberg films from last week, like "Fear" and "The Big Hit".
Directed by Michael Bay (director of "6 Underground")
Also starring Dwayne Johnson (last heard in "DC League of Super-Pets"), Anthony Mackie (last seen in "Man on a Ledge"), Tony Shalhoub (last seen in "Final Portrait"), Ed Harris (last seen in "Coma"), Rob Corddry (last seen in "80 for Brady"), Rebel Wilson (last seen in "Senior Year"), Ken Jeong (last seen in "Tom & Jerry"), Bar Paly (last seen in "A Glimpse Inside the Mind of Charles Swan III"), Michael Rispoli (last seen in "Framing John DeLorean"), Keili Lefkovitz, Emily Rutherfurd (last seen in "Elizabethtown"), Larry Hankin (last seen in "How Sweet It Is!"), Tony Plana (last seen in "Havana"), Peter Stormare (last heard in "Cryptozoo"), Vivi Pineda, Ken Clement (last seen in "Sex Drive"), Yolanthe Cabau, Brian Stepanek (last seen in "Dark Skies"), Persi Caputo, Bill Kelly (last seen in "Where the Crawdads Sing"), Gregg Weiner, Parris Buckner (last seen in "Out of Time"), Nicholas X. Parsons, Rushanna Lewis, Richard Haylor (last seen in "Table 19"), Trudie Petersen, Patrick Bristow (last seen in "Barb and Star Go to Vista del Mar"), Mike Tremont (last seen in "Sweet Liberty"), Holland Hayes, Sabrina Mayfield, Kiki Harris (also last seen in "Sex Drive"), Choice Gray, Mike Benitez (last seen in "The Do-Over"), Cedric DePasquale, Kory Getman, John Archer Lundgren (last seen in "Father Figures"), Stephanie McLane, Tommy O'Brien with cameos from Kurt Angle (last seen in "Warrior"), Wladimir Klitschko (last seen in "Ocean's Eleven")
RATING: 4 out of 10 fake notarized documents
Friday, May 24, 2024
The Big Hit
Year 16, Day 145 - 5/24/24 - Movie #4,735
BEFORE: Wednesday night, I was up in Bedford, NY, north of NYC, working an event at the Bedford Playhouse. I stumbled upon a grand piano there that was used by Paul Shaffer on the "Late Show with David Letterman" set for the whole run of the show, and then I guess he donated it to the theater, which was very nice of him. It's a little piece of TV history, also I think I must have seen that piano before, because my BFF Andy and I went to see that last Christmas show that Letterman did for his CBS show, and I remember Darlene Love standing on top of the piano (or maybe it was the sax player, not sure) during the performance of "Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)".
(The experience of visiting another theater, when I work three or four days a week at a theater, was a bit like that episode of "Seinfeld" where we see that other diner across town, and there's someone there who looks a bit like George, there's another guy who looks a bit like Kramer, etc. I kept seeing people who reminded me of the theater where I work, but it wasn't them, it was just their Bizarro World counterparts, and yes, there was a guy there who reminded me of me.)
Anyway, the event was a bit of a bust, we didn't really sell much merchandise afterwards, which was the whole point of me going up there, so my whole evening was essentially wasted, the benefit barely made any money, and really, I just wonder why I'm still wasting my time at that job if our event sales are negligible at best. We can make like $8,000 selling merchandise at New York Comic-Con, but at a theater in an upscale New York community, we only made a few hundred? Clearly we're not doing something right.
Today I found out that Morgan Spurlock, the documentary filmmaker famous for directing "Super-Size Me", the film where he ate only McDonald's food for a month, died at the age of 53 - but no, it wasn't the lingering effects of dining at Mickey D's that killed him, it was cancer. I know the food didn't kill him because his second wife was a vegan chef or something, and she helped him lose the weight he gained after making that film, and then I think he maintained a healthy diet afterwards, at least for a time.
I met Mr. Spurlock at least twice, I'd tried several times at Sundance in 2004 to see "Super-Size Me", but it was way too popular, I couldn't get in, but a couple months later I did see his film, and then I met him at San Diego Comic-Con, maybe once again at New York Comic-Con, he came and hung out at our booth. Then he made a film in 2011 called "Comic-Con Episode IV: A New Hope" and didn't involve us at all, after we were so kind to show him what the event was all about. I kind of never forgave him for that.
I don't like to speak ill of the deceased, but I also found out he sort of "cancelled" himself in 2019, after admitting publicly that he'd cheated on all three of his wives and also his girlfriends, and realized that he had some kind of sex addiction problem (or fear of commitment, if you prefer) and was putting himself in semi-retirement. This is also known as pulling a "Letterman", by coincidence, as David Letterman admitted on his show that he'd been unfaithful to his wife and had sex with both staffers and guests, without naming them of course, and then just a few months later he retired from his big late night CBS show, vanished for a few years, and then came back with a Netflix show. Both men essentially cancelled themselves before the news media and the public could, and I wish I could say there was a lesson in there somewhere, but I don't think there is. "Know thyself", as Aristotle once advised, but what do you when you follow that advice and you don't like what you know about yourself? It's not for me to say.
I guess I can cross "Super-Size Me 2" and "Where in the World is Osama Bin Laden" off my list, they got skipped in the last few doc blocks, and I don't think either is available anywhere because of Spurlock's bad publicity. Well, maybe they're both on Tubi or Freevee or something.
Mark Wahlberg carries over again from "Fear".
THE PLOT: Socially anxious hitman Melvin Smiley, an expert in his lucrative field, goes on a job and falls in love with his kidnapping victim, turning his world upside down.
AFTER: Look, I understand that terms like "good" and "bad" are very subjective, but this just might be one of the worst films I've ever seen. But I can't just brush that off, you know I'm going to have to try to explain WHY this is so bad, which can't really explain HOW it got that way, but I can sure take a stab at WHY it just didn't land anything.
First off, Melvin is a hit-man in a gang of four hitmen. I'm not in the assassin game, so who the hell knows how that all works, but something tells me that it just doesn't work this way. There are construction crews, road crews, sports teams, but I just don't think there are TEAMS of hit-men for hire. Assassins are people who work alone, right? Like Michael Fassbender's character in "The Killer", he gets his orders from a handler, and then he camps out somewhere with a sniper rifle and a scope and he waits for hours or days until he lines up that perfect shot. But a team of four guys? Nah, I highly doubt it.
But OK, let's roll with it for a moment - this team of four hit-men take their orders from a handler named Paris, but then they also do freelance assassin gigs on the side, when they're not working for Paris. OK, so does that mean they submit a W-9 form instead of a W-2 when they get hired? There are assassin temp jobs and also assassin permalance jobs? Are they employees or independent contractors, do we really have to get into this, because then we have to think about whether they can deduct bullets as expenses on their tax returns, or the cost of traveling to another city to kill somebody, I mean, come on, somebody's got to cover that, right? Again, NONE of this is how real professional killers probably work, but since nobody in the audience probably knows that, the screenwriter just felt free to make it all up, right?
And so then contract killers sometimes call in sick, right? At the start of the film we see Melvin carrying home a body in a bag, like he's doing a favor for another hit-man and storing his kill over the weekend, because the other guy has a thing, or no place to dispose of a corpse. WHAT? How is this a likely scenario, let me just carry home a BODY for you in my trunk and hide it, because I'm such a nice guy. Who would do this, risk getting caught with a body and then be on the hook for another guy's kill, once the smell of decomp reached the neighboring apartment and someone calls the cops?
So, anyway, the four hit-men take a freelance gig, and it's, like, what could POSSIBLY go wrong? Well, the job is to kidnap this Japanese teenage girl, and her father is some kind of electronics dealer, but that guy is bankrupt because he lost money trying to produce films (man, I feel that...) and also, the girl's godfather is their part-time handler/boss, Paris! Damn, what ARE the odds of that?
On top of all this, Melvin somehow falls in love with the kidnapped girl, which again, is another thing that probably does NOT represent how real hit-man work should go. Melvin also has two girlfriends that we know about, one African-American one and one Jewish one - I mean, great for him, he's clearly not racist or Anti-semitic, except one of those girlfriends clearly hates him and the other one wants him to have dinner with her parents, and that also goes terribly wrong in ways that aren't even remotely funny, it's mostly just Elliott Gould throwing up on people after drinking alcohol.
And then that dinner keeps getting interrupted, both by the Japanese girl trying to escape, and also the other assassins trying to crash the party, for no apparent reason. I guess they've gone back to working for Paris and they're trying to frame Melvin for the kidnapping to save their own skins, but that really doesn't make much sense either. Nothing here makes much sense, I'll give you that.
And in the midst of all that, Melvin keeps getting calls from the angry teen who works at a video rental store, because he has not returned the VHS copy of "King Kong Lives", and the late fees are piling up. Geez, does anybody remember what a hassle it was to rent VHS tapes and then try to remember to return them on time? Nah, I didn't think so. SO this film is very outdated on top of everything else, like dating a third girl and being unfaithful to BOTH of your girlfriends is so very 1998, and not cool in any way. This will now be referred to as "pulling a Spurlock" in my book, but I'd like to think that men as a whole have evolved past this Neanderthal method of dating so many women at once.
Sure, it's possible to make an action movie that's also a comedy, or at least comic, but it's a very difficult line to walk, and I think maybe it all comes down to comic tone, which is unfortunately what's absent here. Instead we get car chases and car crashes, exploding video stores and multi-person shootouts, and then it just seems like everybody kind of forgot to be funny? Because nothing's funny here, absolutely nothing, so really, how hard did they try?
No movie tonight, so no post tomorrow, because I have to get up early and get back to work at the theater, I've been away for 2 weeks now, and only 9 days of that was because of our trip to North Carolina. I think the rest was because I didn't update my May work calendar in time and I lost out on some shifts.
Directed by Kirk Wong
Also starring Lou Diamond Phillips (last seen in "The 33"), Christina Applegate (last seen in "Hall Pass"), Avery Brooks (last seen in "For the Love of Spock"), Bokeem Woodbine (last seen in "Devil"), Antonio Sabato Jr., China Chow (last seen in "Head Over Heels"), Lainie Kazan (last seen in "Dean Martin: King of Cool"), Elliott Gould (last seen in "You People"), Sab Shimono (last seen in "Nice Dreams"), Robin Dunne, Lela Rochon (last seen in "Waiting to Exhale"), Danny Smith, Joshua Peace (also last seen in "Devil"), David Usher, Hardee T. Lineham, Gerry Mendicino (last seen in "Little Italy"), Alexa Gilmour, John Stocker (last seen in "The Dream Team"), Cotton Mather, Derrek Peels, Tig Fong (last seen in "The Ladies Man"), Danny Lima (last seen in "Bulletproof Monk"), Giovahann White, Robert Hannah.
RATING: 2 out of 10 breakdance moves (during a shoot-out? REALLY?)
