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28 Mar
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

Yesterday morning I was listening to Morning Edition on NPR (as you do) when I heard this gem of a story about Seizo Fukumoto, one of chanbara’s greatest unknown actors- unknown because he was never a leading man. He was (and is) just a guy who dies. A lot.

Listen or Read!

Fukumoto estimates he has died 50,000 times since 1959, often multiple times in the same film. He has a signature move and everything, and a pretty awesome outlook on his art:

 

In a trademark move, Fukumoto is dealt a fatal blow, then bends over backward, seemingly suspended in midair for a moment of final agony before crumpling to the ground. He says his movements have an awkward grotesqueness to them; it’s called buzama in Japanese.

“Whenever we die, we have to do it in a way that is unsightly or clumsy, not graceful,” Fukumoto explains. “In this buzama, we find beauty. To die in an uncool way is the coolest.”

 

There you have it folks. When you eventually die, make sure to do it in a really uncool way. Because that is the coolest.

(Note: I searched Youtube for videos of Fukumoto in action, but all I came up with was a bunch of trailers for The Last Samurai. If anyone can point me to some clips, please let me know!

 
28 Jun
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

So my favorite Hong Kong ass-kicking actress is no longer allowed in Burma! I’ll just bet her heart is broken about it too.

Actually it probably is, because now she can’t get with Aung San Suu Kyi to ask her stuff for the new movie about her life.

Michelle Yeoh Kicked Out!

Check out the unusually opinionated bit at the bottom of the article. Of course Burma doesn’t give a crap what people think of them; like the BBC hasn’t figured that out yet? If they cared about dimming interest in the movie, they’d let Aung San Suu Kyi go already.

I don’t know why Michelle Yeoh didn’t just start kicking asses instead of leaving quietly, though.

 
9 May
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

We’ve already been through the anger and grief associated with seeing Keanu “Whoa!” Reeves mentioned in connection with The 47 Ronin and a live-action Cowboy Bebop, both of which are as yet mercifully nonexistent.

But now he’s connected to the live-action Akira, which looks like it is actually for sure going to happen.

Hollywood Reporter

As Kaneda, no less.

Yeah, think on that for a while. Or don’t, it’s probably better for your mental health if you don’t.

 
1 May
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

POP! Goes the Dead Kid

I’ve seen nearly all the famous Asian horror films. And by ‘famous’, I mean the ones that Hollywood tried to remake: The Eye, The Ring, A Tale of Two Sisters, Pulse, Dark Water. There was just one I’d missed: Ju-on, aka The Grudge. That’s been rectified.

The movie begins, as all good movies do, with a murder. More than one murder, actually. We don’t know who or why, but you do know where- so it’s hardly a surprise when Social Welfare Office volunteer Rika shows up on the doorway of the House’o’Murders to check up on the joint’s inhabitant, a really old lady who has let the place go to hell. Like all the idiots in Pulse, when Rika finds a door that’s sealed shut with packing tape, she just has to open it. She finds a cat. Oh, and a little dead ghost kid.

The film then jumps to some unspecified time (but the same bat-location), when the old lady’s son and daughter-in-law are complaining to each other about the mess and ruckus the old lady’s making at night. The daughter-in-law, Kazumi, finally seems to get a clue when little-dead-ghost-kid handprints show up on the doors, and a random cat appears in the house. The son (who has a truly wretched haircut) comes home from work to find his wife all comatose with terror, just before she becomes an ex-parrot. Then Kazumi’s sister comes over for dinner, barges in without knocking, and is promptly treated to the son acting fucking crazy. He kicks her out.

Then we get the sister’s POV- she’s called Hitomi, and we also get our first clue toward placing these sections in some kind of chronological order. She sees some creepy shit in the big, weirdly depopulated building where she works. In her predictably deserted apartment complex, there’s elevator scariness, and her freak-ass brother shows up. So she logically hides under the covers, because if she can’t see him, he can’t see her, right? Then there’s creepy TV stuff and creepy dead people under the covers stuff.

And then it jumps to a Social Welfare Office employee, who goes to the Death House. He finds Rika, comatose with terror, and calls the cops. The old lady has kicked the bucket with the help of a blackish misty spirit ghost thing. The cops show up and find Kazumi and her husband, who have become living-challenged. Rika finds her voice and tells the cops all about the little dead ghost kid, only to learn that some time back this dude went nuts and got all stabby with his wife and their son disappeared, and since then all the people who lived in that house have turned into worm food Welfare Office guy buys the farm and the cops get the old detective who worked on the original murder case to help them. Toyama has some serious PTSD from that case, and it just gets worse.

Meanwhile, dead people keep dogging Hitomi. Toyama wisely decides to burn the haunted place to the ground, but the other cops stop him and are treated to some creepy long-haired dead chick action. Toyama joins the Choir Invisible, and then we’re off again, to the point of view of Izumi, Toyama’s daughter, four years after Toyama dies. She brilliantly goes into the house with some friends on a dare, and all her friends immediately go the way of all flesh like it’s some mass schoolgirl extinction event. Izumi loses her shit. Izumi then takes a dirt nap.

Finally the movie jumps to Kayoko, the perforated housewife, except even though the title says “Kayako” it actually just goes back to Rika, who’s awakened at night by a chorus of cats wailing (like I am, because my neighbors lets her damned felines roam around outside and use my yard for a litter box) and is generally all touchy and shit. Her friend (also a Welfare Office person) calls to say she is at some house where a kid hasn’t shown up to school, and the kid is there, but the parents aren’t, and three guesses as to which house it is and which kid it is and the first two don’t count. Though why the hell Rika’s friend doesn’t know where the Cursed House is and all about it is a mystery to me. Seems like information you might want to tell your friends/co-workers, you know? So Rika books it back to the Evil Abode to save her stupid friend, only to meet her maker when the ghost of the stabby husband pops in to murder her. The end.

In Ju-on, the curse given by the dead housewife is far-ranging and pretty damn random. Anyone associated with the dead ghost people or the house or people who know other people who were in the house, will die. You’ll probably die if you walk past the house or see it in a real estate ad, too. Apparently we’re just meant to assume that every single character in this movie will eventually die, and from there everyone in Japan, because this curse is like the bird flu. Because of this pervasiveness, there’s no resolution: Rika’s dead, along with about a hundred other people, and none of it matters a bit because the stabbed housewife is so incredibly pissed off that she will never be sated, at least not for several more movies.

Ju-on isn’t scary in the least, mainly because every horror convention it whips out has been done to death before and since. Dead kids in kabuki makeup. Dead women creeping down the stairs on all fours. Dead people in the mirror behind someone. Dead women with their faces hidden by hair, lurking in a bathroom, or under the covers, or under the stairs, or in the attic. TV reception going bonkers, creepy static voices on the phone.  The horror bits are really just bloody housewife/little dead ghost kid’s oil-painted faces repetitively popping up into the frame like some kind of weirdo jack-in-the-box. Yawn.

The POV-hopping is interesting enough, but overdone- we never really feel like we get to know any of these characters enough to actually care what happens to them (I mean, they’re all going to die obviously, but I really didn’t give a shit).  The way the movie plays with chronology is cool; the curse apparently even gets to time-travel, for poor old freaked-out Toyama gets to see his daughter Izumi in the house, in some kind of future vision, right before he croaks.

Now, I am a big baby. One time I watched a (totally, obviously fake) alien abduction video while my husband wasn’t home, and I didn’t turn off the lights for two days. I sit up nights because if I fall asleep, the Mothman might get me. If I ever actually saw a ghost, I’d run screaming like a little girl. So if I say Ju-on doesn’t do it for me, it honestly doesn’t do it for me, and It definitely won’t do it if you are more skeptical than me-  and I believe in damn near everything.

The Verdict: I am holding a grudge against all the people who claim this is the “scariest horror film ever OMG”.

 
1 Feb
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

For my first post of the February Review Blitz, I’ve chosen a truly great example of twenty-first century film making. I was having  shitty day a couple weeks ago, so that night I watched 2009′s Black Dynamite, and suddenly everything was A-OK again.

There are some things in this world that shouldn’t be funny. Little kids going through heroin withdrawal. Pimps and their stables of prostitutes. Gang violence. Dismemberment. Racism. But when all these things are in a blaxploitation parody with some righteous kung fu, they’re super funny. In fact, they’re fucking hilarious.

Black Dynamite is a pillar of the community, a Vietnam veteran and ex-CIA agent who is out to stop drug activity in his neighborhood; a task made easier by his awesome kung fu skills. Everyone respects him and loves him, especially the ladies. Many, many ladies. Especially the hookers he protects, because even though Black Dynamite is anti-drug, he is pro-pimpin’.

But Black Dynamite has a secret shame. Despite a deathbed promise to his mom, he couldn’t stop his younger brother Jimmy from becoming a junkie. When his aunt calls to inform him that Jimmy has been murdered (interrupting a kung fu practice session), Black Dynamite vows to find the men who did it and exact his revenge.

Solving Jimmy’s murder isn’t as simple as it seems, though. Far from being a random drug killing, it’s only one incident in a conspiracy that reaches high, high up in the United States government- even to the White House itself, a plot to emasculate all black men and thus to nullify the threat they pose to white supremacy in America. Unfortunately for the government, they’ve pissed off the only man with the power to do something about it: Black Dynamite! He fights his way through the Mafia, the CIA, the Secret Service, a fiendish Chinese mad scientist, and the Oval Office. To reveal more would spoil the sheer awesome and win that is Black Dynamite.

Along the way we meet a motley assortment of Black Panthers, orphans, hookers, a community organizer, minor criminals, drug dealers, and a union of pimps led by Arsenio Hall. It’s a wild, politically incorrect, hysterical ride.

Black Dynamite is made to mimic 1970’s blaxploitation films in every way, from the badasssssss hero to the shag carpeting and slick leather jackets, to the slightly sepia filter on the camera lens, the retro titles, the hoopty cars and the spectacular Afros.  The slang is correct for the time period, but vastly overused for comedic effect, and it sounds self-conscious in the mouths of these twenty-first century actors.

The acting itself is pretty good all around. People my age are going to do a double take when they see the aforementioned Arsenio Hall, In Living Color’s Tommy Davidson and Kym Whitley and Roger Yuan (some of those actors who are in everything…). Michael Jai White is perfect as the titular character: he’s got the looks, the deep voice and the fine *ahem* musculature that could make him a real blaxploitation hero, but he also has a nice sense of comic timing. He’s no Bruce Lee, but his kung fu isn’t too bad.

Black Dynamite is packed with action; kung fu action, gun action, shit-blowing-up action, helicopter action…one minor complaint I have is that one sequence is rushed. Black Dynamite’s quest for revenge against the mobster who ordered Jimmy’s murder is shown in a montage of action shots. I understand Black Dynamite has bigger fish to fry, but it was a little annoying.

One of the great things about blaxploitation movies is the music, and Black Dynamite is no exception. Smooth R&B background vocals extol the, um, virtues of Black Dynamite, but they also helpfully explain what is going on in each scene. It’s a brilliant way to use even the soundtrack for maximum comedic effect.

Even the end credits contribute to the awesome and win, with funny animation and deleted scenes playing over them.

So will you get Black Dynamite even if you’ve never seen a blaxploitation film (if you haven’t, get thee to Netflix and watch the beautiful Pam Grier in Foxy Brown)? Yeah, there’s been enough tribute films in recent years (thanks Quentin Tarantino) that everyone should get this.

The Verdict: I hate to say it, but Black Dynmaite may actually knock Airplane! out of the #1 spot on my list of funniest movies ever made. You will not like this movie if you have no sense of humor, are easily offended, or are The Man.

 
5 Jan
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

A couple notes from Anime News Network…

The much-anticipated/feared new Berserk anime project is going to be a movie. A movie covering the first part of the manga, whatever that means. Considering it took 24 episodes to cover the first 13 volumes, I’m wondering how far they can get in 90 minutes or so. Long enough to introduce the characters, maybe.

ANN Article

Since the series already covered the first part of the manga, I was really hoping they’d move on…to the demonic goat orgy and the Inquisition stuff and Skull Knight and Serpico and Wyalde (OK, I loathe Wyalde, I just want to see him die horribly onscreen). Ah, well. If wishes about anime were horses…

I’d have a fucking herd by now.

Note 2: Reportedly, the guy who directed alien-fest Monsters might be signing up to direct the Godzilla remake, also anticipated and fears. Monsters is apparently not on DVD yet, or at least Netflix doesn’t have it, so I haven’t seen it but I really want to. I am not sure directing a little indy sf that got good reviews is great experience for an over-the-top kaiju film, though.

HR Article

 
12 Nov
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

So this weekend Shapiro Keats informed me (not without some malicious glee) that xomeone named Zac Efron had been cast as Kaneda in the live-action Akira.  The name sounded familiar but I wasn’t sure exactly who he was, so I looked him up. Imagine my horror when I saw pictures of a blank-faced automaton with sculpted cheekbones! He is apparently one of the new breed of squeaky-clean Disney stars, aimed at making parents feel better about their preteen daughters giggling over some dude (You know he secretly shoots heroin between his toes and eats sushi off the naked bodies of hookers…just kidding, Zac Efron, I’m sure you’re a nice guy even if your eyes are completely soul-less. This actually makes me even happier to have a son, because I will never have to look at Tiger Beat posters of these kids, unless Gohan turns out to be gay).

Anyway, I was relieved today to find out from Anime News Network that the Zac is a lie:

Hooray!

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8 Jul
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

So, the other night on Netflix I noticed there is a DVD version of John Woo’s Red Cliff that is the entire movie, unlike the chopped-down theatrical version; it’s on two discs and seems to be all 17 hours or whatever. So far it’s not on the instant Watch, but you can get it on DVD at least.

This has been AnaKhouri’s Discovery of the Day.

 
17 Jun
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

Apparently some filmmakers in Bangledesh have thrown copyright to the wind (I’m guessing) and and made a Bangledeshi version of King Kong, Banglar King Kong. You could never confuse it with the original version or the Peter Jackson indulge-o-fest, though. Because of the singing and dancing, and the leather-clad S&M cowboy, and the heroine wearing a pink dress with matching sun hat, and the buildings made of cardboard.

I kind of want to see it, now.

Banglar King Kong Trailer

Gohan LOVED this, by the way. He laughed whenever KingKong was onscreen. Even babies can tell when someone’s weraing a bad ape suit.

 
30 Mar
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

I’m sincerely hoping the reporters over at io9 got some bad information, but Hollywood really is just dumb enough to do this.

Another American Godzilla Movie?!

Like they didn’t learn when the first one bombed? It’s supposed t be out in 2012. Hopefully all those nuts who think the Mayans predicted the end of the world are right and we’ll be dead before this comes out.

(the worst part is that the person who is responsible is named Roland, and I have a friend named Roland who is awesome so I think this Roland Emmerich director guy should change his name so as not to besmirch the reputation of my friend Roland, who rocks hardcore and has a dog and brews his own beer and collects bicycles and also he is single, ladies)

 
8 Feb
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

So a couple weeks ago, I dreamed I was married to Jeff Bridges. Not Tron Jeff Bridges, The Big Lebowski Jeff Bridges. The Men Who Stare at Goats Jeff Bridges, Scruffy Old Jeff Bridges.  Why the Hell would I dream of Jeff Bridges? True, he’s been a part of my life since I was a toddler (having voiced Prince Lir in The Best Movie Ever Made, The Last Unicorn), but I don’t particularly care about him either eay, except he’s made some good movies. In the dream we had a daughter named Sorres. Like the last name Torres, but with an S. Don’t ask me where that came from.

Then, last night, I dreamed we had a house and there was a tornado and Jeff Bridges happened to be passing our house in a black SUV so he pulled over and came in to take shelter in our basement with us.  He was with his wife and their five little kids (except he only has three kids and they are grown-up, I looked it up).

I’m kind of curious to see what my next Jeff Bridges dream will be.

 
22 Jan
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

Weird Asia News has just put up a list of the 20 Weirdest Japanese Films. I am going to comment on the ones I’ve seen (and ut the ones I haven’t seen on my Netflix queue!).

The List

1. Godzilla

I don’t get this. OK, giant dinosar thing stomps Tokyo is kind of weird, but there have been dozens of movies about giant animals and monsters. Tarantula. Them. Night of the Lepus. That one about the giant grasshoppers that stars the pervy captain from Airplane!.  And taken in context, Godzilla is a powerful look at Japan’s nuclear fears after, you know, getting the shit bombed out of them. Twice. Not to mention it’s hella entertaining to watch.

2. Tampopo

I watched this one for a film class in college. It’s pretty freaking weird. But it’s nice too, and the food in the movie looks delicious.

I’m not sure how I missed films #3 and #4. I like movies where schoolgirls get whipped and stuff. And women with undies on their faces.

…wait, what?

7. Ringu

The first time I watched Ringu, I was all alone and I was like, “What? This isn’t scary…” but then I stayed awake all night with my head under the covers. It’s actually better than the book.

9. Battle Royale

Oh, come on. Ever since “The Most Dangerous Game”, this sort of ‘hunting humans’ story has become almost cliche.  It’s pulpy and silly and gratuitous (and the book is even more so) but it’s fun to watch and not really all that weird.

10. Ichi the Killer

Ichi is pretty weird. But, like most of Miike’s movies, underneath the weirdness there is a serious message. I’m not going to tell you what it is.

11. Visitor Q

Oh, fuck. Visitor Q is probably the weirdest movie I’ve ever seen, but in a good way. It has incest, heroin shooting, mom beating, sodomy with a microphone, necrophilia, breast milk and assorted nuttiness. But in the end, it’s about putting a shattered family back together, and that’s nice.  Visitor Q is actually my favorite movie on this list.

12. Suicide Club

This one is definitely weird and shocking and gross, but it’s weird just for the sake of being weird. There is an interesting theme underneath it all, but the companion film Noriko’s Dinner Table is a much better movie that conveys the message in a much more comprehensible and compelling manner.

13. Dark Water

Dark Water is really good. I wouldn’t say it’s weird, necessarily, because it’s very similar in theme and tone to many other j-horror movies, particularly Ringu, which is unsurprising since both are based on works by the same author.  It’s very creepy.

I haven’t seen Moon Child, #14, yet. I should, though. Me Shapiro Keats are secretly big Gackt fans.

20. Death Note

This one’s pretty weird. But it;s not bad, if you don’t see it in a theater full of screeching teenage L fangirls.

Here’s one I think they missed: Miike’s Gozu. Unlike Visitor Q or Ichi the Killer, it actually has no deeper meaning that I could discern. Chihuahua murder, transvestite restaurant owners, disappearing dead Yakuza, breast milk (that seems to be a thing with Miike), skinned gangsters, a cow-headed demon and ultimately, a young woman somehow giving birth to a grown old dead dude. I didn’t say it was good, but it sure is weird as fuck.

 
10 Dec
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

The new Srudio Ghibli film will be announced December 16th. It should be out sometime next year, whatever it is. It’s not a Miyazaki movie, but will be done by a new director (yeah, other people actually work at Studio Ghibli; amazing!).

As long as they don’t let his son Goro direct anything ever again, I’m cool with it…wait, he’s got a project in development? Crap. Tales From Earthsea was truly wretched.

I Hope There\’s Animals in It…You Think?

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23 Sep
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

According to Keanu Reeves, the live-action Cowboy Bebop movie is still on. It’s just being completely rewritten, because apparently the first draft of the script was just too awesome.

Interview with Spike

Reeves says all the main characters are in this film. But what I want to know is, will the Shaft brother be in it, in all his afro’d glory?

(and there may be hope for Reeves yet, he’s getting to be a better actor…he actually changes expression once or twice during the interview!)

 
4 Sep
Posted by AnaKhouri
   
 

Korean kaiju sequel The Host 2 doesn’t come out until 2010, but a purported CGI test shot has already hit the net:

Da Pic

I admit, I totally laughed when I saw it. I mean, it does look kind of goofy just loping down the street like that.

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