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Looking For Mr Good & Bad Escobar

ESPN’s 30 for 30 series is a muss muss muss watch for anyone who has eyes, and cable.  this week’s entry, The Two Escobars, about the intertwined Colombian lives of Pablo the drug kingpin and Andrés the soccer superstar, is so far the cream of the crop (slightly edging out the one on Jimmy The Greek).  the story coke rox so hard that they should turn it into a full feature film.  obviously Vinny Chase will play Pablo, and here are two suggestions from your mother’s suggestion box

Hair Bear as Carlos Valderrama

and

Dave Chappelle as Rick James as René Higuita

duh

go US and A!!!

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How To Fake It In America

Lake Bell is 288, aka too gross

what’s the deal with her supposedly being hot?  she makes our penises want to vomit microwaved gefilte fish

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Heaven Is A Place On Girth

Up
yUp!
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Can the Pixar people do no wrong? No, they can’t. We don’t even like modern cartoons, but we will always pay to see a Pixar flick (Toy Story being the one to rule them all). People went balls to the wall for last year’s WALL•E, but that was only 1/3rd perfection (when faux E.T. was alone on earth). Up is about 3/5ths perfection, and thus more worthy of any Oscar talk than its predecessor possessed. Why? Cause Up is a triumph of the human spirit, not of the robot one. Sure, the kid is annoying (voiced by Jordan Nagai), and the rare bird and talking Up-dogs are a bit gimmicky (being in 3-D was hactually not gimmicky, and therefore hactually unnecessary), but the old man (Edward Asner) wears his emotions on his sleeve, and while you watch him turn from an Andy Rooney curmudgeon into an Andie MacDowell softie, you’ll probably be wiping tears off of yer own sleeve. The teariest bit of bits comes at the beginning, as we watch him and his wife montagely grow old together. That stretch of the film alone is more Oscar worthy than WALL•E and most films that win Best Picture, and if you don’t think so then you smell like Upyo

DNA-Hole In 1: Carl Fredrickson from UP Totally Looks Like Joe Paterno

so how come you haven’t b-marked TotallyLooksLike.com yets?

Verdictgo: Breast In Show

Drag Me To Hell
Drag Thyneself To See This
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After years of toiling in the mainstream, or perhaps lamestream would be a better word (still can’t get the taste of Spiderman 3 outta our mouths), Sam Raimi (and his brother Ivan) goes back to the well that has treated him and us so… well, and all hell breaks loose, spankfully. And with bigger studio dollars to match his beloved street cred/crud comes Drag Me To Hell, the movie equivalent of riding one of those cheesy Haunted House rides, where the scares are cheap, albeit scary, and outright thighlarious (we couldn’t stop larfing, and didn’t want to stop). DMTH could end up being the moist fun anyone could have in a theater this summer. Of course you have to have the stomach for it, and by it, we mean a crusty old Gypsy woman (Lorna Raver) constantly drooling ooze & pulling the hair and biting the face of the lovely Alison Lohman (the only thing more amazin than her beauty is how perfect a casting choice she was to play a younger version of Jessica Lange in the thighly underrated Big Fish). Along for the thrill ride are her boyfriend (Justin Long, using nothing but Apple products… and we wish were joking), a psychic (purrfectly over the top Dileep Rao), her shyster employer (the always shystery David Paymer) and another mystic (the creepy Adriana Barraza, who is not in fact the housekeeper from The Goonies). DMTH is bestest enjoyed in the company of (this is gonna be racist regardless of how we put it) an über-urban audience, although we were a lil put off by the couple that brought their baby to the theater when we saw it. May they be dragged to hell!!

Totally Got Gyped: the only Gypsy scarier than the one in DMTH is Tina Turner as the Acid Queen in the movie version of the Who’s Tommy

come to think of spit, as a whole, Tommy‘s one of the scariest movies we’ve ever seen

Verdictgo: Breast In Show

Up and Hell are currently playing at a theater near jews two movies you have already seen, or should have already seen

and while we got ewe hear, peas watch the trailer for FFCoppola’s Tetro, which opens (and will be reviewed) next week

and until next thyme the balcony is clothed…

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March Radness

The Haunting In Connecticut
Funeral Parlor Games Without Frontiers
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There are two kinds of horror movies these daze: ones that are gross out gorefests like Saw and ones that are Michael Bay produced remakes of killer classics. Both kinds are usually not worth see-Sawing. The remakes makes re-sense to us for being, but they never improve upon the source material and are thus less-point. So how comes no one makes horror movies like the old ones that work, but piece it together using fresh or unused material? The Haunting In Connecticut is thankfully a decent recent answer to that question, as this (loosely) based off an actual true story feels more like one of those olde classics, ala The Exorcist or Amityville Horror, even if it isn’t necessarily a classic in its own right

The Snedeker family, renamed in the film as the Campbells (with mum and pop played by Virginia Madsen and Martin Donovan), move into a big olde creepy house that was once a funeral parlor that doubled as a hot spot for vomiting ectoplasm. The rent’s cheap, so they don’t really care about its shady past, as they have bigger fish to fry, like dealing with their teenage son(Kyle Gallner)’s cancer and his treatments at a nearby hospital. The son moves into the basement and that’s when the visions, slamming doors and other thangs that go michael bumpus in the night start to happen. At first only cancer boy experiences the house’s deep dark secrets, and eventually the whole family joins in on the not so fun. Of course these folks shoulda moved out at the first sign of trouble, but they don’t, then shiz gets worse, then Elias Koteas comes into to sprinkle holy water on the place, and then more shiz gets even more crazy worse (& a lil overdone) and then… Zardoz guess you may have to see the movie to find out

Strife As A House: the current owners of the house are none to happy with the all this new unwanted attention and the unwanted (living) visitors that comes along with it

Verdictgo: Jeepers Creepers Worth A Peepers

Goodbye Solo
Bestest Solo Since Han
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Solo (Souleymane Sy Savane) is a glass half full Senegalese cab driver in North Carolina, who’s ambition in life is to become an airline steward and support his young family. The grizzled old man saying goodbye to him is glass mostly empty William (Red West, a member of Elvis’ Memphis Mafia). The two strike up an unlikely friendship as William hires Solo to take him to a mountain range in a few weeks time, with no questions asked. Leading up to their final fare well (get it, cab fare, farewell!), chatty Solo does his best to raise a smile on the grumpy gus, while finding out the cause of his grumpy gussedness. The story itself is as thin as the cast of 90210II, but this baby succeeds on the subtle power of the two leads’ performances. Solo‘s director Ramin Bahrani aint no household name, and probably never will be, but that shouldn’t (house)hold you or anyone else (from your household) back from seeing this brilliant humanist film, or his other strong previous efforts (Man Push Cart and Chop Shop). Solo is currently rocking a 100% score on Rotten Tomatoes. If that ringing endorsement for this bromance aint good enuff for you, then juss go ahead and waste yer time watching pufflepuff stuff like I Bore You, Man

Bitched @ Swirth: we’re setting the odds at 3 to 1 that when Jared Harris is 73 years old he’ll look eggzactly like Red West

Verdictgo: Breast In Show

Guest of Cindy Sherman
Standing In Shadows of Groantown
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Paul Hasegawa-Overacker (aka Paul H-O) went from obscure art scene outsider, with his 90’s NY public access TV show Gallery Beat, to ultimate scenester insider, when he became photography icon Cindy Sherman‘s companion for 5 or so years. He was living out his ultimate fantasy, flying with Sherman across the globe and hobnobbing with the crème de’ le’ crème of snobby von snobbyensteins (although Julian Schnabel wasn’t much of a fan, but then again, does Schnabs like anyone?), but being her +1 took its toll on his psyche and their relationship as well. This incredibly fun documentary gives us a rare insight it what it’s like to be that other person, who often gets told by cameramen to stand aside on red carpets, and is forced to sit at separate tables at bourgeois dinners far away from their loved ones. This expose, co-directed by the sunny H-O, focuses more on the Guest than Sherman, but there’s plenty goodies to go round about the ironically camera-shy artist and her work to make this a dual purpose bio an absolute treat

Step Up: one of Sherman’
s former stepdaughters is Gaby Hoffman, better know as Uncle Buck’s lil niece and the lil girl in Field of Dreams

Verdictgo: Guest In Show

Solo and Sherman open today in limited release, while Haunting opens at a theater near Jews

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Roasts n' Noblins

I Love You, Man
Stop Yourself If You Think That You’ve Seen This One Before
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Like moist peoples, we loves ourselves some Paul Rudd, hispecially since he plays the same olde dependable Paul Rudd in every movie he’s in. Mostly he’s excelled as a supporting player, and I Love You, Man finds him in the driver’s seat for the second time (following last year’s hum-ho dumb and numb Role Models), and while he tries his best to carry this movie, there’s no weight to be found for him to drag upon his shoulders. Man is nothing…. but a simple peek into what life would look like if Rudd hung out with a more spontaneous version of Jason Segel‘s Jason Segel character from the also forgettable, Forgetting Sarah Marshall. The rest of the cast is incredible on paper, but on screen, they’re either underused (Rudd’s family, consisting of J.K. Simmons, Jane Curtin, Andy Samberg) or overdone (the two guys from The State). A quality comedy is suppose to make you laff from start to finish, and outside of 10 funny billboards that appear 90+ minutes into it, Man doesn’t even have enuff quality laffs to even be considered a comedy (no sirprize coming from the guy that brought us the soft Along Came Polly). It’s like watching a Judd Apatow flick written by Judd from The Real World and rewritten by Judd Hirsch (speaking of, how come he never played David Berkowitz in a movie? they’re bitched at swirth fivereals!). Look, we know you’ll love this movie cause you’re a sucker for sucker stuff, but we’re tough cookies when it comes to comedies, and when we don’t laff, we don’t laff. And we laffed often during The Love Guru, so take that for whatever it’s mrs butterworth’s

Office Mates: Rudd’s wife to be is played by Dunder Mifflin alum Rashida Jones, who is also joined in the flick by Scratonites Mr Brown and the Benihana girl that Michael put a Sharpie X on

Verdictgo: Sum Merit But No Stinkin Badges

I Love You, Man is currently playing at a theater near Jews

Watchmen: Tales of the Black
Freighter & Under the Hood

You Keep Makin’ Watchmen Stuff, We’ll Keep Watching, Man
[Trailer]

Sick of the Watchmen yet? Didn’t think so. After watching the film twice, as well as the Motion Comic on DVD twice, we needed something else Watchmen related to watch once, if not twice. Watchmen: Tales of the Black Freighter & Under the Hood (avails on DVD & Death Ray) fills this Watchmen jones twofold. First is the cartoon version of the pirate comic within Watchmen‘s comic. We weren’t huge fans of it in the books, but as a stand alone adventure, voiced by Zack Snyder alum Gerard Butler, it’s a nice way to waste 25 minutes. The real sizzle on the disc is the longer running fauxumentary featuring Hollis Mason and his Under The Hood tell-all novel. It’s a muss watch for those thirsting for more precious minutes of the men and women of The Minutemen, who barely got any screentime in the film

Chasing Ghosts
High Scores Score High!
[Trailer | Official Site]

Did you see The King of Kong? The only answer to that question is ‘yes’, but regardless you need to watch the munch butter kings of the arcade doc Chasing Ghosts. When? NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NO
W NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW. tis not avails on DVD, so you muss catch/DVR it on Showtime. That’s an order!

and until next thyme the balcony is clothed…

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