The Birdcage. Mike Nichols' big-budget remake of the 1978 La Cage aux Folles involves a gay drag club owner, Armand Goldman (Robin Williams), who lives with his star performer and longtime boyfriend Albert (Nathan Lane), and the imminent marriage of Goldman's son (Dan Futterman) to the daughter of a right-wing, homophobic, antisemitic senator played by Gene Hackman. Though funny at times, the plot jerks from one unsettling relationship to the next, as the already oxymoronic couple (raging queens who strangely show no affection toward one another) try to act like straight people to impress the senator. The hilarious dinner party scene aside, the humor-with-a-message plot is a bit too saccharine for grown-up tastes. Broken Arrow. It's good guys against bad in this zippy action flick from acclaimed Hong Kong director John Woo. John Travolta plays an appealingly evil nuclear weapons thief trying to waste the world for fun and profit while Christian Slater and Samantha Mathis do their spunky best to stop him. Travolta's giddy, over-the-top performance along with Woo's creative, reckless directorial style raise Broken Arrow above the humdrum predictability of most action flicks. (The opening boxing sequence alone is worth the price of admission.) Once the initial dose of characterization is administered, the plot just whizzes along, punctuated by regular explosions. Don't expect to have your moral and intellectual horizons broadened; do expect to be entertained. Diabolique. A remake of Georges Clouzot's classic, boring thriller of 1955 about a wife and mistress who plot to kill the man they share. With Sharon Stone in the role of the mistress it has been updated into that thoroughly modern genre, the psychosexual thriller. Unfortunately, not much else has changed from the 1955 version. The women seem to be wearing the same clothes, the boys boarding school where they teach is as gothic as ever, and Isabelle Adjani, as the abused wife of Chazz Palminteri, still doesn't seem to have heard of divorce. Come on ladies, get empowered! Kathy Bates does turn in a refreshing performance as the grizzled old police detective though. Executive Decision. This deeply predictable action thriller shows evil, dark skinned men killing senselessly and practicing their religion while noble white guys bond with each other and try to stop them. The racist, stereotypical treatment of the Middle Eastern villains is so cheap and unnecessary it's enough to make you convert to Islam. Meanwhile, in the white guys' camp, Kurt Russell plays the reluctant leader of an anti-terrorist squad sent on a daredevil mission to stop extremist hijackers. Most of the action takes place in the aisles and bowels of a 747. Some Mission Impossible-style gadget sequences spice up the otherwise monotonous plot, but if you've ever seen a movie before you can pretty much figure out exactly what's going to happen after thirty minutes. There is one and only one surprise--Steven Segal gets killed! Fargo. A wonderfully deadpan thriller/comedy about a couple of mediocre psychokillers being chased by a mediocre cop. Frances McDormand is terrific as Marge Gunderson, a patient, pregnant chief of police plodding along after Jerry Lundergaard (William H. Macy), a financially insolvent car dealer who has his wife kidnapped so that he can scam the ransom money for himself. Of course, the plan goes awry, and half the fun of this movie is watching the perky, have-a-nice-day citizens of the northern Midwest getting caught in the cogs of gruesome crime. Only the Coen brothers could pull off such a effortless blend of humor and gore. French Twist. A zippy French sex farce about a husband, a wife and the wife's butch girlfriend that generously expands the notion of what it means to be a family. Loli (Victoria Abril) is married to Laurent (Alain Chabat), a handsome and charming philanderer. One day while he's out carousing with his mistress, Marijo (Josiane Balasko) has car trouble and stops by to use Loli's phone, and I think we all know what that means. The story occasionally leans too heavily on the apparently exotic fact that the wife is having an affair with a woman, but the story is so good-natured that it manages to overcome its fascination with its own "daringness." If Lucy Fell. Sweet, sentimental and utterly stupid, this romantic comedy stars Sarah Jessica Parker and Eric Schaffer as Lucy and Joe, two friends who agree to jump off the Brooklyn Bridge if they haven't found love by Lucy's 30th birthday. Parker plays a bored psychotherapist comfortable discussing everyone's psychological shortcomings but her own, while Joe is a sensitive, guy-next-door painter committed to his five-year fantasy with the scantily clad rear-window girl (Elle Macpherson). Despite its superficial moralizing (beware lines like "Congratulations, you finally discovered the girl in your heart is not the girl of your dreams"), the dialogue is just great at times. Ben Stiller's performance as Bwick, Lucy's unlikely love interest, is downright hilarious. A welcome diversion for star-crossed lovers half-heartedly contemplating suicide. Race The Sun. Wave upon wave of clichés pummel the audience in this movie about Hawaiian high schoolers who go to Australia to race a solar car. Halle Berry plays the perky science teacher. Jim Belushi plays the worn-out shop teacher. Boy, do they ever teach those spunky kids a lot about life and perseverance! For masochists only. TWO BITS. The word is out--Al Pacino has been cloned! How else do you explain his appearance in a new movie every other month? The latest, Two Bits, has Pacino (or his clone) playing an old Italian grandfather dispensing packets of wisdom to his 12-year-old grandson in depression-era Chicago. This movie, with its unabashed nostalgia for an imagined past, is as drenched in amber haze as a Country Time lemonade-style drink mix commercial. In the midst of this pandering, sentimental dross, Pacino (or his clone) relentlessly hams up the dying man shtick. In fact, the entire movie is essentially an hour-and-a-half death scene for Pacino. Watch him (or his clone) droop, sputter and fade! Watch his grandson learn stuff! See how aesthetically pleasing the depression really was! Up Close and Personal. This B-side to Broadcast News stars Michelle Pfeiffer and Robert Redford as earnest TV journalists struggling to lead meaningful lives in a trivialized profession. Up Close and Personal chronicles the rise of a tough-but-unseasoned trailer-park Cinderella (Pfeiffer) and her sexist but savvy Prince Charming (Redford). What's more, the movie is a Cinderella story unto itself: What appears to be the makings of a sappy and clichéd story actually triumphs as a relatively dramatic, touching and at times believable love story between characters struggling to decide who to love more: each other or themselves.
SPECIAL SCREENINGSLESBIAN LOOKS. The Lesbian Looks video series continues Friday, March 29, with the following screenings: The Lesbian Impress Card (Indgrid Wilhite, 1990), a satirical comedy on the inflated importance of fashion; Greetings from Africa (Cheryl Dunye, 1994), a wry rumination on interracial dating; and Brincando el Charco (Frances Negron-Muntaner, 1994), a combination of fiction, archival footage, processed interviews and soap opera drama used to create the story of Claudia, a Puerto Rican lesbian photographer living and working in the U.S. All screenings are free and begin at 7:30 p.m. in the Modern Languages Building auditorium on the UA campus. |
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