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Frat Boy At the Movies: Race to Witch Mountain

by tonyd on March 15, 2009 at 12:30 am

Dwayne Johnson, you owe me $18.  Race to Witch Mountain is such a God-awful remake devoid of any kind of character or humanity, I suspect that director Andy Fickman probably spent most of his time asleep in his director’s chair.  Holy shit, where do I begin?

First off, I read the original novel by Alexander Key, so I am probably biased toward the original story.  But I have to say, even that wasn’t all that good to begin with.  And it’s not like I’m bitching that Disney ruined it by turning it into a movie.  It’s just that nothing much makes sense in the movie.

Okay, spoiler warning, but trust me, read this.  I’m doing you a favor.  The Rock plays Jack Bruno, a down and out thug, turned cab driver.  Fickman or possibly the screenwriters, Matt Lopez and Mark Bomback, squander what little time they give themselves for character development.  Bruno has a crummy life.  He’s annoyed by the nerds who have come to Las Vegas for the UFO convention and he lives in a crappy hotel room where all he does is punch a bag and stare at his poster for the movie Bullitt.   Bullitt, of course, is so far above this cinematic turd, one wonders if the makers actually saw it or merely copped the idea because they thought the car looked cool in Deathproof.

Jack is being harrassed by two BIGGER thugs and a mob boss called “Mr. Wolf”.  (Not that you will ever get to see or hear that character.)  Apparently, Jack’s gone straight and doesn’t want to work for the gangster anymore, but the thugs harrass him anyway EVEN THOUGH JACK DOESN’T OWE MR. WOLF ANY MONEY.  Retarded.  What kind of gangster harrasses thugs and has them beaten up just because they won’t work for him?  But the first of many timely interventions saves Jack and he is able to get away.  Of course, the thugs threaten to kill him, but that doesn’t seem to worry Jack.  Oh, no, they’ll be car chase a-plenty to distract you from any kind of logic.

Suddenly, Jack has two weird kids in his cab with lots of money.  They need to get “somewhere”.  Seth and Sarah are weird because they call Jack “Jack Bruno” instead of just Jack and speak in hackneyed alien-speak that would make the writers of the Coneheads blush.  The kids are being pursued by our evil government, represented by Agent Burke and his hapless henchmen and unlimited Homeland Security budget.  Burke has lots of guns, but never tells his guys to just shoot Jack and end this nightmare.

Jack eludes Burke and his goons with the help of the kids’ superpowers.  Which leads you to ask, if the kids have superpowers, why do they need Jack?  Why don’t they just steal a car?  Jack delivers them to an old cabin and gets paid a 500% tip.  Now the kids try to give him the money at least twice.  It’s clear they don’t care about the money and it’s established that the aliens, for some unknown reason, stole the money from an ATM.  Jack has no reason not to take the money, especially after his cab has been wrecked and the kids lead him out in the desert.  But Jack suddenly decides he’s gotten too much loot, EVEN THOUGH IT’S CLEAR TO ANYONE WATCHING THEY GAVE HIM TOO MUCH MONEY WHEN THEY GOT OUT OF THE CAR!  Ahhh!  (This movie makes me mad.)

Jack gets out of the car, hears a noise and runs to the kids’ rescue.  Seth clearly doesn’t want Jack around.  They know someone or something is pursuing them.  Seth says he doesn’t trust Jack.  So what does he do?  He opens a secret passage in the cabin to find their incredibly secret thing that they need to leave the planet.  And Jack just tails along.

They are followed by the incredibly powerful evil alien that wants to kill them, but for some reason, he has to be sneaky.  He has The Rock in his sights in the cabin in the dark, but he decides it would be better to wait and attack him out in the open in a big room inside the cabin.  While the kids get their secret thing, Jack battles the indestructible guy.  But the evil alien assassin is lame at his one thing, which is to KILL.  Instead of just shooting Jack, he throws him into a tree so he can recover and get thrown into a tree again.  Again, the kids save the day with their superpowers, so why do they need Jack?

I can’t go through any more of this suck fest.  Only I have to mention, that at the end of the movie when they get back in their ship, it works.  There is never any explanation of why the ship crashed in the first place and its clear no one repaired it.   And also, Dwayne Johnson’s acting was passable in a few movies, but here he’s completely over his head.  His takes are way off the mark and everyone around him must act twice as hard to hide it.

Instead of talking about this movie any more, let me give you a list of better movies you should rent instead:  Bullitt (of course) and some movies where aliens are running from the law:  Brother From Another Planet, The Transformers, E.T., Galaxy Quest, Cocoon, The Hidden, Men in Black, Invasion of the Body Snatchers, Close Encounters and, if you love video games, Destroy All Humans I and II.  Trust me, your money is better served renting one of these.

I give Race to Witch Mountain 2 kegs out of 10, simply because the action sequences and special effects looks slick, even if the plot has holes as big as stars.  If you want your kids to stare at a bright shiny thing for 90 minutes, it’s either this or a bug zapper.

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Mar12

Fraternity Business

by tonyd on March 12, 2009 at 1:05 am

Bros:

Please welcome our new bros from Wonder Con and San Francisco!  (Shh, remember, we don’t haze anymore!  These new bros stuck their hands in monkey guts completely voluntarily.)  New bros, sorry about those monkey guts, but it was just really, really, funny.  The good news is, you’ve joined a fraternity that’s all over the world.  The bad news is, you have people all over the world that will bogart your stash and steal your beer.  Sorry, our bad.  In the meantime, go look at your pics and you can visit the Super Frat, Lambda Sigma Rho webpage to see our other bros.

Also, we do have a secret handshake.  What?  You don’t remember that I showed you it because you were too traumatized by touching monkey guts?  Well, I can’t just post it here, you’ll have to go to the frat’s webpage and find the hidden link.  It’s only because of my sense of altruism that I even tell you it’s there.  Good luck bros!

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Mar08

Frat Boy At the Movies: Watchmen

by tonyd on March 8, 2009 at 1:10 am

Fanboys, bros, here’s the deal:  Watchmen is a good movie adaption of a great graphic novel.  Creator Alan Moore said in an interview (and I’m paraphrasing) some comics are just meant to be comic books.

That being said, the movie is pretty good and audiences that have never read or heard of the Watchmen will probably be mostly entertained.  The character of Rorschach, played awesomely by Jackie Earle Haley, holds most of the plot together.  This is not surprising, considering the amount of ass kicking he does.  All the great moments are in there: Rorschach on the case, his origin, his capture, the jail scenes—  They’re all great and follow the comic pretty faithfully.

But the story of the Watchmen is bigger than Rorschach and the story is way more nuanced in the comic book.  Part of the reason the movie is almost three hours long is that the movie is constantly explaining itself.  About 60% of that is justified, but the other 40% overburdens the audience.  The story is somewhat streamlined, but then Zack Snyder and the team add touches that change the tone.  Every line of dialogue that’s not from the comic book is noticeable.  It’s not poorly written, it’s just not Alan Moore.

To his credit and that of his team, they find a fairly elegant way of collapsing together two major plot points.  (Spoiler warning)  ie: The alien invasion and Dr. Manhattan’s eventual exit.  A lot of the extras are dropped off, but the stuff with the newstand and the pirate comic books wasn’t going to fly in a movie anyways, so you kind of expect it.

Where the movie goes from great to just good is the change in tone.  The comic is bleak.  Night Owl and Silk Specter are essentially helpless and caught up in the events, but in the movie they have some control over them.  Just right at the very end.  And it’s just a little happy and hopeful at the end.  There’s also a five minute wrap up sequence with them and Specter’s mom that diehard fans should just completely tune out.  (You’ll know it when you see it.)  It almost ruins the movie, but thankfully, most of the awesomeness prevails.

There’s also a few touches during the final fight that come so tantalizing close to perfect, but one little detail is left out.  Still, Rorschach’s sheer awesomeness mostly prevails, so I don’t think even the diehard fans will be disappointed.  That the Citizen Kane of comic books has been turned into a mere Star Wars: The Empire Strikes Back isn’t bad.  Maybe that’s the closest you can get with an Alan Moore graphic novel.

Fair warning, Dr. Manhattan’s blue schlong is all up in this movie.  In the comic book, it’s barely noticeable, but the dudity did get a little out of control.  Some of it is balanced out by seeing Silk Specter’s titties, but, well, just be glad this wasn’t in 3D.

I give Watchmen 9 kegs out of 10, partially for the sheer effort of the movie makers and partially because I’ve always been a fan.  A lesser fanboy would probably give it an 8.  Whether your a fan or not, I think you will enjoy it and certainly the DVD will be full of awesome.

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Mar03

How to Waste 8 Hours in San Francicsco: A Tony Deeb Adventure

by tonyd on March 3, 2009 at 1:12 am

Hey Bros:

I’m still a little fried from Wonder Con (those red eye flights will do that to you).  Don’t worry, we’ll have a strip for Wednesday and Thursday.  In the meantime, let me take you on a brief tour of San Fran.  First off, a big thank you to Brother Hollywood for hooking me up with the shared roomed at the Hotel Palomar.  (Also on hand was Brother Lettering Samurai, Thomas Mauer.)   My new nickname these days is “Tony Deeb”, thus the new column name.

Hotel Palomar

It’s not every day you get to stay in a 4 star hotel and believe me, you see the difference!  I got snowed in, thanks to the East Coast storm, but fortunately, Hollywood and LS were staying til Monday anyway.  (They had driven up from L.A.)  We had an awesome weekend and inducted new bros.  But after the guys hit the road, I had nothing to do for eight hours, so I decided to see the sites.

Tony Thumb

One sight in the hotel room was the fucking bathrobe they give you.  $210 if you take it in your suitcase “by mistake”.

Robe

But hey, it’s a nice room right?  Even the extra bed we got was comfy.

room

And the view, awesome.

view

I decided to hit the streets and the fine people at Palomar made sure I had an umbrella in case it rained!

umbrellas

Of course, you also need a snack if you’re doing all that walking, so Palomar also gave me some California almonds.  Yum!

almonds

After walking a few blocks, I decided the snack wasn’t enough.  I had seen the sign for John’s Grill earlier and said to myself, “Any restaurant that’s been open 100 years has to be doing something right.”  So I went.

John’s Grill

Now most food in San Francisco is pretty pricey.   The thing to eat is garlic fries, which we had been introduced to by Dave Wilbur from Minions of Ka the night before.  (Hey, Dave.)  John’s didn’t have that, but the place looked pretty ritzy.  Seafood, being a little cheaper and good in San Fran, is a must.  So I ordered me a Jumbo Shrimp Cocktail.  Only $9.95!

shrimp

Not only were they some big-ass shrimp, the horseradish sauce was fresh.

Tony Shrimp

So fresh, in fact, it brought tears to my eyes.

Tony Post Shrimp

It’s a good kind of hurt when you’re sinuses are burning from quality shrimp cocktail.  The hamburger was just as delicious.

Burger

I’m getting hungry just seeing the pictures.  John’s Grill also had a replica of the Maltese Falcon.  The original used to be there, but it was stolen in 2007, sadly.  Dashiel Hammett and Sam Spade used to eat there.  One day, bros, we shall return the fabled bird to its roost!  I swear it!

Maltese Falcon

After that, I walked around looking for something to buy the missus.  Then I wanted to see some of the sights and then I saw it…

Game Stop

There it was!  What San Francisco is famous for, Game Stops!  Great selection, right near Chinatown.  More used games than you can shake a stick at.  I resisted though, bros.  I should finish GTA4 before buying new stuff.  Next, I passed the chocolate place.

Chocolate place

But already being the fat fuck that I am, I decided against this.  Later, at the airport, I stumbled upon another link in this sweet chain store and got a bunch of samples.   Damn you Ghirardelli!  At this point, I only had about 4 or 5 hours to go before my shuttle.  I didn’t want to go too crazy running around.  Then I remembered…

Virgin

There was a Virgin Megastore near the hotel.  I figured at the least I could check out some books or comics.  But when I got inside, I was sorely disappointed…

Virgin Comics

The Virgin comic book section look like it was devastated by the Hulk.  Plus there was no bathroom.  And to the right…

Virgin Books

This sort of closed room that looked like it once had books and comics.  Virgin, you disappoint me.  No place to sit, no bathroom, no cafe.  I heard your airlines are cool, but if you’re going to treat comics like this, you might as well not carry them.  Not wanting to spend money on a cab, I decided to explore the Hotel Palomar more.

towels

Since I was checked out of the room, I was forced to use the “public” bathroom.  I put it in quotes because the bathroom was on the 5th floor, far down a hall.  No homeless guy was ever gonna find it!  It was class all the way.  No paper towels, just real towels.

Lounge

Ah, the Palomar lounge.  Free Internet, an honor wine bar and comfortable furniture.  Now this was a place to read my comics!  Sadly, most of the comics didn’t live up to the hype.  A few did, including The Two Percent Solution.  You can read my regular comics review column in Knights of the Dinner Table Magazine.

I walked around some more and realized that we were closer to Chinatown than I thought.

Chinese Arch

Sadly, I wasted too much time reading comics (story of my life).  With an hour to go, I hit a little cafe we visited earlier in the trip and got a sweet crock of onion soup!

Crock of French Onion

Aw, yeah!  With Sourdough bread on the side!  It was a French place.  Cafe dela Presse or something.   Good shit.  With my time running out, I ran to Walgreens to get some gum for the plane ride.  Now the homeless people in San Fran are everywhere.  They don’t make no bones about being homeless, so some can get kinda of aggressive, even if they’re more polite than the ones on the East Coast.  But this guy, cracked me up.  I gave him a buck.

Homeless Guy

If you’re in the San Fran area, please help out a bro!  The homeless need to get laid too!  Well, that’s all from San Fran and Wonder Con.  A great trip, awesome hotel and a awesome town.  Can’t wait to go back next year.  Look for a strip tomorrow, bros.  Peace.

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