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Borat... I Like!

If you are already a fan of Sacha Baron Cohen's Kazakh journalist, Borat, then I probably do not need to do much convincing for you to see the film adaptation, Borat: Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan.

I have always been slightly ashamed that Borat's spell has always worked effectively to make me laugh, but the film has removed that shame and replaced it with some embarrassment. It is, however, undeniable that Borat is one of the funniest films I have seen in many years, but still there is some depth and insight for those that want at least a little social commentary.

If you were planning on watching this film, you don't need to read the rest of this review. Borat is extremely entertaining, and I am giving it a 4-stiletto score.

If you are still reading, I would like to begin by stating that I did not need very much convincing to see this film, as I had been anticipating it for quite some time. I was originally introduced to Borat by my friend and source of much geek information, Sofiane, with whom I went to see Borat.

As I reported on some of the marketing for this movie, I had feared that too much of the movie was being revealed in the hilarious trailer (see HERE). My fear turned out to be true for the first half of the film, which is only one hour and twenty-five minutes long. Nevertheless, even in the first half there are still some surprises, and the funniest moments of the entire film have not been spoiled in any way by the trailer. Since watching that trailer, I had been avoiding any other marketing materials, but I was sad to see that they were trying so hard to spread the hype around Borat. I am certain that in North America at least, people must have been getting sick of the over-marketing.


There is not much in terms of a story, and the film is largely made up in the same style as the various Borat sketches that have been made for Da Ali G Show, but I think that director Larry Charles deserves praise for successfully putting together such an entertaining film. It is the mark of confidence in a director, in my opinion, when he or she can take a cult phenomenon such as Borat, and remain unobtrusive in his or her approach. The result is a genuine piece of work that will certainly not disappoint the fans, but will surely attract new ones among those who discover Borat through this film.

Sacha Baron Cohen delivers a terrific performance as the Kazakh journalist, and it is truly impressive to see him remain in character when placed in some riotous and awkward situations. Cohen is joined here by Ken Davitian as Borat's producer, Azamat. This is the only other fictional character in the film, and their adventures across America bring about not only some painful funny moments, but some truly frightening, and in a couple of other cases endearing moments.

The music is very much in tune with the general whimsical mood of the film, and is largely composed of gypsy music. I noticed several bits of music from Goran Bregovic, and Sacha Baron Cohen’s brother, Erran, composed all the original music used in the film. It is very suitable to the tone of the film, and perhaps not very noticeable, but in the first minutes it helps to put the viewer in the right mood.

One of the major difficulties of any comedy, even some of the funniest comedies of the past few years, has been to make a story that is not formulaic. It seems that the stories are always strung together with the focus being made on the various gags or jokes in a comedy (with some exceptions of course, notably Shaun of the Dead). In Borat, there was really no attempt at doing such a thing, and this decision was perhaps not very difficult to make since it adds to the genuineness of the film, and also because the gags and interviews themselves are diverse and strong enough to work without much added padding. This lack of pretentiousness in putting the film together also fits very nicely to the unpretentious Borat, and the candid approach taken through the character in general exposes the ugly aspects of some of the people that were "interviewed." When watching the film, it could be interesting to see which people turn out to be the most amiable toward Borat, but the aggressiveness or ignorance of others is chilling.

Since the story is virtually non-existent, it can be quite difficult to judge this film. Nevertheless, its saving grace as a film is that what little story there may be comes to a glorious finish, an end that is truly shocking and hysterical.

His name a Borat, he like you. And you will like him.


MODOK LIVES!!

If anyone has any sense at all at Marvel, they'll get right on the horn and start the ball rolling on making a Modok movie, starring none other than Speaker of the House of Representatives, Dennis Hastert.

 

That is all...

Paramount Sez "Cruise Business Too Risky"

Everyone has been freaked out by Tom Cruise apparently... even the last holdouts in the executive washroom at Paramount have finally said, "enough is enough."

Viacom chairman Sumner Redstone said in an interview with the Wall Street Journal that Paramount would not renew its ties with Cruise's company, Cruise/Wagner Productions, saying that "as much as we like him personally, we thought it was wrong to renew his deal. His recent conduct has not been acceptable to Paramount."

In a nearly simultaneous statement, Tom Cruise's company basically said "nyah! You can't fire me, I quit!"  Okay, I'm paraphrasing, but that was essentially the gist, saying that his company has decided to cease talks with Paramount so that they can pursue independent funding via a "multifaceted financing deal."

Wow. Mission: Impossible 3 must have REALLY underperformed.

Ultimately, I blame Oprah.  If her couch hadn't been so bouncy, you know?  She destroyed Tom Cruise's career just like she lost Al Gore the election when, after he came on her show and didn't give her a kiss like he did his wife at the Democratic National Convention, she acted indignant, and said "what, no kiss??" which gave George W. the upper hand when he went on the show and gave her a kiss and cried about being an alcoholic.

When will people learn?  Stay... Away... From Oprah.  I mean, come on... even Steadman has figured THAT out.

Awwe Shucks, Hostel 2 Delayed

For all you Eli Roth Nerds who loved Cabin Fever and Hostel, I have some bad news for you.  Bloody-Disgusting.com is reporting that Hostel 2 will not be released on January 5th as originally intended.

This is music to my ears of course, because the longer the world goes without being subjected to Eli Roth's crappy films, the longer the world remains a somewhat livable place.

Yes, that's right, I think Eli Roth's work is terrible, as I wrote in my original review for Hostel here.

From Roth's mouth:

The January 5th date was never a reality. We sat down and looked at the production schedule, and I explained that in order to make that date we'd have to work 7 days a week non-stop and add extra people working around the clock.

In other words, "They're giving us serial money to do this, so we figured we'd better take this movie serial".

Lionsgate and Screen Gems love the new script and believe we really can make a better, scarier movie than the first one, and are working now to figure out what the right release date is.

"There is no script and I still need to look up 'scary' in the dictionary".

I will have the film ready late winter/early spring, so they can release it any time from that point on. We all want to make a great film, so that's our focus right now, not racing to make a deadline because it had been previously announced.

"I have no talent".

Good luck, Eli.   We're all eagerly awaiting your next masterpiece.  And by that I mean, "Please never make another film again".

More Hair Care for Pfeiffer

When will the madness stop?

First it was Roger Corman's film, Little Shop of Horrors, being turned into a Broadway musical and then back into a film adapted from the musical.  More recently we've seen it with The Phantom of the Opera and The Producers.  Now, it's happening again...

New Line Cinema will be bringing us Hairspray, based on their own hit Broadway musical, which itself was based on John Waters' 1988 comedy about a chubby girl in 1962 Baltimore who lands a role on a local TV dance show, famous for being the movie that gave us Ricki Lake, and the movie that took away Divine.  Strangely enough, it was Ricki's second movie and Divine's second-to-last movie, but for all intents and purposes, this was the film that everyone remembers.

According to the Hollywood Reporter, Michelle Pfeiffer is in final negotiations to join the cast, as Velma von Tussle, played in the original film by Blondie herself, Debbie Harry.  Velma is a former beauty queen, "Miss Baltimore Crabs", who can't move on (you know the type) and is the producer of the dance show.

She'll be joining cast members John Travolta as Edna Turnblad (formerly played by Divine), Queen Latifah as Motormouth Maybelle, Amanda Bynes as Penny Pingleton, Brittany Snow as Amber von Tussel, Zac Efron as Link Larkin, Elijah Kelley as Seaweed and newcomer Nikki Blonsky as Tracy Turnblad.

Pfeiffer, of course, is no stranger to musicals, having been given her "big break" in Grease 2 as Stephanie, and also sang her sultry torch songs draped on a piano in The Fabulous Baker Boys.

More Fabio as Thor News!

Trying to confirm this supposed "rumor" is tricky, as all of the parties seem to be tight-lipped about it right now, but I did find THIS interesting tidbit from local ABC affiliate Channel 7 in Chicago:

Fabio is abdicating his Throne as the King of "I Can't Believe It's Not Butter"! International pop culture icon Fabio is passing the torch to a new heartthrob and spokesperson for "I Can't Believe It's Not Butter!" Viewers can help pick the next King of Butter!

Fabio, the King of Romance, has uttered his most famous catch-phrase "I Can't Believe It's Not Butter" for the final time! "Spread" the word as the King is abdicating his throne! The search is on throughout the Kingdom to find the 21st Century's Next Monarch who will carry on the tradition uttering those now famous words that have become a slice of Americana, "I Can't Believe It's Not Butter!"

No word on why he is giving up the butter throne.  My guess is that, while still tinglingly handsome at age 45+, he needs time to go on a Nordic exercise regimen to get that perfect Bod of Thunder.  Plus, I'll bet Marvel did some market research and found that even though "I Can't Believe It's Not Butter" is not, in fact, butter... people hear the word "butter" and think "it's butter!"

As Thor would say "Methinks clogged arteries doth not become me!"

Scoop or Poop?

As Samantha the Cheerleader reported yesterday, Marvel comics new studio has been working in secret to bring the God of Thunder, Thor, to the big screen.  No official announcements have been made, but it looks like someone out there knows more about it.

Secret scooper and Joaquin-doppleganger SEEKSHELTER has dropped a bomb on the world wide web.  Check it out here.  Personally, I think it's a bold casting move.  It's inventive... almost like what Tarantino did for Travolta.

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