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Monday 31 July 2017

Trailer for Indie Comedy 'Sundowners' About Wedding Videographers

Sundowners Trailer

"I've been drifting for so long, I don't even remember where I want to go…" This might hit a little close to home for any up-and-coming filmmakers out there who have done this kind of work and felt this way. Sundowners is an indie comedy about two struggling videographers who decide to take a job filming a wedding down in Mexico. But, of course, they run into all kinds of problems after they discover their boss is playing fast and loose. The main cast includes Phil Hanley, Luke Lalonde, Tim Heidecker, Cara Gee, Nick Flanagan, Chris Locke, James Hartnett, and Leah Fay Goldstein. This looks amusing, and a bit depressing, but maybe it's surprisingly quite good. There's some impressive match cuts and sleek editing in this trailer. Perhaps it's some kind of indie gem just waiting to be discovered. Who knows? Take a look.

Here's the first official trailer (+ poster) for Pavan Moondi's Sundowners, direct from YouTube:

Sundowners Poster

It's not the destination wedding that matters, but the journey the hapless videographers have trying to capture it. Sundowners tells the story of a struggling filmmaker who goes to Mexico to shoot a destination wedding, scamming his boss into thinking his best friend is a photographer in the process. Sundowners is both written and directed by Canadian filmmaker Pavan Moondi, of the films Everyday Is Like Sunday and Diamond Tongues previously, as well as a few short films and episodes of "Four in the Morning". This first premiered at the Nashville Film Festival earlier this spring, and also played at the Buenos Aires Festival of Independent Cinema. The film is set to play a few more festivals and open this fall in Canada, but still doesn't have an official US release date. For more info, follow @sundownersmovie. Anyone interested?

Short of the Day: ‘The Maiden’ is a Horror Film that Gives New Meaning to “Fixer-Upper”

By H. Perry Horton

Buyer beware.

If a murder occurs in a house, in most cases real estate agents are required to disclose this information to anyone interested in purchasing that house. People want to know this sort of thing. However, if a house is inhabited by a demonic entity who likes to possess cute little girls, no one’s required to say jack squat. It’s an uncommon loophole, to be sure, but definitely one you don’t want to find yourself dangling from. It’s also the basis for today’s short selection, The Maiden, a nine-minute horror film written and directed by Michael Chaves.

A beautiful home has an ugly past but it’s up to a young real estate agent to get it off the market, and a nice commission in her pocket. While prepping the house for show she discovers clues to its darkest amenities but proceeds anyway. I’m being intentionally vague because like any quality horror film, the sweetest and most sinister pleasures of The Maiden come from how the story unfurls. Suffice it to say, this is no jump-cut flick. Though there are certainly visceral scares, Chaves’ horror is cerebral, atmospheric, and elegant in its fright. The cinematography from Tristan Nyby is a force all its own that transforms us in the audience into spirits ourselves drifting through the narrative yet helpless to alter it, which only heightens the emotional stakes.

The Maiden was released about a year ago and according to comments on the Vimeo page, Chaves is working on a feature-length adaptation. I – and I suspect you too, soon – really, really hope that comes to fruition, because Chaves and team have birthed a very interesting and spine-tingling mythology here that deserves to be fleshed out.

Oh, and if the last shot doesn’t make you scream out loud, check your pulse, you might be a spirit yourself.

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Trois Couleurs: A Trilogy of Color by Jean-Luc Godard

By H. Perry Horton

For France.

Filmmaker Krzysztof Kieslowski is famous for his Three Colours Trilogy, three films that represent the colors and ideals of the French flag: red, white, and blue, and fraternity, equality, and liberty. So literal was Kieslowski’s interpretation of these colors that he named the respective films for them. But Kieslowski, of course, was a Polish filmmaker, not a French one, and as such he’s far from the first director to play with the relationship between these colors and the ideals they represent. France’s preeminent director, the immortal Jean-Luc Godard, has done the same thing across his historic filmography, using the red, white, and blue hues to stand in for manifestations of allegiance, unanimity, and freedom.

In the following supercut from Ruben Dias – “Bleu, Blanc, and Rouge” – images of the titular colors have been compiled from a quartet of Godard’s finest films (A Woman is a Woman, Contempt, Pierre Le Fou, and Made in USA) to reveal how the director was playing with the concept decades before Kieslowski.

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After the Credits Podcast: ‘Atomic Blonde’

By Matthew Monagle

Charlize Theron is kicking ass and taking names, and we’re here to discuss every minute of it.

This week on After the Credits, Matthew is joined by Birth.Movies.Death author Jacob Knight to discuss Atomic Blonde and the current state of action movies. While both writers were a huge fan of the film’s neon-soaked aesthetic, was there enough fight choreography and plotting to keep them happy? Spoiler alert: sorta!

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‘Game of Thrones’ Explained: Time is Meaningless Now

By Neil Miller

A frustrated exploration of how time works in Westeros, plus three details from ‘The Queen’s Justice’ that will be massively important down the road.

It was a distraction, the meeting between Jon and Daenerys. A lovely distraction years in the making, but a distraction nonetheless. In its seventh season, Game of Thrones continues to give its audience some of the big reunions its been wanting since the earliest seasons. “The Queens Justice” wasn’t short on them. Jon and Dany finally met, had a tense meet cute, and ultimately came to an understanding (with a promise of some potential future bonding). Sansa and Bran reunited at Winterfell, only to have the new Three-Eyed Raven get super weird almost immediately, recounting the night Sansa married Ramsay. And finally, Cersei Lannister reconnected with Ellaria Sand, the woman who poisoned her daughter. The first half of this week’s 60-minute episode is overwhelmed by reunions, payback, and blossoming ‘ships.

But that’s not what worries me.

Last week, Forbes’ Erik Kain wrote an excellent assessment of something that’s been on my mind for a while. He looks back at what worked in the show’s first four seasons — the most faithfully adapted seasons from the books of George R.R. Martin. What it really comes down to is patience and consequences. The patience is that of the storytellers, allowing characters to become fully realized, motivations to be well-rounded, and consequences to matter. Everyone from Oberyn Martell to Catelyn Stark met ends that were consequential because of their previous decisions. The books (and the show) did the hard work to ensure that these moments maximized the impact of those consequences.

As Kain explains, “In the books, and in the early seasons of the show, whatever happened did so for a reason. It was a direct consequence of some decision, whether noble or foolish. Such is not the case in the show…at least not as consistently.”

What we’ve seen from Thrones in the first three episodes of season 7 is a desire to get to those consequential endings, but with an unrestrained desperation. To put it bluntly, they are taking shortcuts. And these shortcuts are degrading the show’s internal logic.

The most egregious example of this is the show’s new outlook on how time works within the boundaries of its story. In this episode, we watch Euron Greyjoy return to King’s Landing from his sea battle outside Dragonstone (sailing maybe 100 miles or so since the closing shot of episode 2). This is fine, but by the end of the episode he’s sailed all the way around the continent to Casterly Rock — a trip that is several hundred, if not a few thousand mile — where he burns the ships of Grey Worm and the Unsullied. We also watch Jaime Lannister go from his sister’s bed to Highgarden in what appears to be an afternoon. This isn’t something new. In fact, one of the show’s producers, Bryan Cogman, said during season 6 that in order for the show to tie up so many plots in such a short time (13 more episodes), some liberties would need to be taken with regard to relative time.

But that’s the problem, as I see it. There’s a desperation to getting to the end for Dan Weiss and David Benioff. They appear eager to deliver the end game and move on. Would HBO have ponied up for 10 seasons of well-developed, thoroughly explored narrative? Yeah. It was a Weiss and Benioff decision to limit the series to 73 episodes, which means that everything is accelerated in these final two seasons. It’s not just that efficiency is coming, it’s that large leaps in logic are coming. And for those who fell in love with either the books or the early seasons of the show, something feels very off about what’s happening down the home stretch. As Kain reminds us, “I miss the books, where at least you could follow the logic behind every character’s decision, whether wise or foolish, wicked or noble. I miss the books where things didn’t just happen so that the plot would move forward. I miss the books where naval battles actually made sense.”

For my part, I miss a time when the only character who moved around Westeros with such blinding speed was Littlefinger, a fact that could be attributed to him riding a secret magic mockingbird. And while this may end up reading like the rantings of a scorned book reader, it’s more of a realization that there are legitimate concerns about what the Thrones writers room is without the foundation of GRRM’s books. One imagines what might have happened if Martin had finished his books before the show was ready to depart. Would we be in season 7 of 10, working our way meticulously toward the end game? Or would the show have continued to steamroll through its back-half narrative? This will go down as perhaps one of the great what ifs in the history of television. And until Martin finishes his books — which is years away, at best — we’ll be left waiting to find out which is the more satisfying path.

End of rant. In the spoiler section below, I choose three details from “The Queen’s Justice” that will matter in a big way going forward.

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1. Olenna’s Legacy

The Queen of Thorns made her grand exit this week, complete with yet another tour de force scene from Diana Rigg. The show is going to miss her wit, but the Lannisters will undoubtedly put the resources of Highgarden to good use in paying off the Iron Bank. That said, there are a few seeds that Olenna left in Westeros before she went not-so-quietly into the night. The first is the twisting of the knife about Joffrey. It’s not just a matter of letting Jaime and Cersei know who really killed their son, it’s part of the longer game she played in that conversation to show Jaime that his sister really is a monster. A monster responsible for the death of all three of her children. Cersei’s disdain for Margaery and her enabling of Joffrey’s madness led Olenna to kill their first son. Then Cersei’s quest to have her brother killed ultimately emboldened Ellaria to murder Myrcella. And then there’s poor, sweet Tommen. Is Jaime starting to see the consequences of his sister’s madness? Perhaps this is yet another building block leading him toward a turning point.

The other part of Olenna’s season 7 legacy is the conversation she had with Daenerys before departing Dragonstone. “Be a dragon,” she urged. Now that Tyrion’s plans have been foiled by his sister and her harem of generals, it’s time that Dany hop on Drogon’s back and get shit done. Otherwise the Unsullied are in a lot of trouble and King’s Landing slips further from her grasp.

2. Bran needs to speak with Jon

The question is, will Bran speak with Jon before or after Jon falls in love with his aunt Dany? Because we can already see those seeds being planted. They are having tense moments now, but let’s not forget that Jon may be the Realm’s only good eligible bachelor.

3. Hey look, it’s Widow’s Wail

For those who have been keeping an active count of the Valyrian Steel swords of Westeros, the scene between Jaime and Lady Olenna was a gift several seasons in the making. I’ve often wondered aloud as to where Joffrey’s sword went following his death. The last time we saw it, Joffrey held it on his deathbed (right next to where his parents were having questionably consensual sex).

Widows Wail

Was it buried with the boy king? Did Tommen have it? Did they put it in storage? We didn’t get answers to these questions, but at least we know where it is now: Jaime has it. Something to keep in mind as the realm comes closer to learning of the true war in The North and the need for good fighting men with Valyrian steel to ride North and fight the army of the dead.

Perhaps we’ll find out later in season 7. Until then, don’t forget to subscribe and listen to A Storm of Spoilers, where I’ll undoubtedly be ranting about the bastardization of Dorne again this week.

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How Bad is the Year in Animation So Far?

By Christopher Campbell

Box office, Rotten Tomatoes scores, and Oscar buzz is low for major animated features in 2017.

Children go back to school this week, at least in my neck of the woods. That means less time to go to the movies on a whim on any old day. Perhaps that’s why animated features for kids rarely open in August. This year is an exception with both The Nut Job 2: Nutty By Nature and Leap! arriving next month, and maybe they will do OK at the box office. It’d certainly be helpful if so, because so far this summer, the genre has been doing terribly.

Here are the summer’s four animated features’ domestic grosses through this past weekend:

Captain Underpants: The First Epic Movie: $72.5M
Cars 3: $146.4M
Despicable Me 3: $230.4M
The Emoji Movie: $25.7M
Total: $475M

Last year, the same time frame gave us The Angry Birds MovieFinding DoryThe Secret Life of Pets, and Ice Age: Collision Course. Even with the last of them a surprise flop, their total through the end of July was $956.5M (adjusted for inflation). In 2015, there was just Inside Out and Minions, yet still the total that summer was $630.5M (adjusted). The previous year was a low point, though, as we got the disastrous flop Legends of Oz: Dorothy’s Return, followed by How to Train Your Dragon 2 and Planes: Fire & Rescue for a total of only $238.7M (adjusted).

In 2013, there was EpicMonsters University, Despicable Me 2, and Turbo. And that summer total was $837.6M (adjusted). Five years ago, in 2012, the wide-release animated features consisted of Madagascar 3: Europe’s Most WantedBrave, and Ice Age: Continental Drift. Together they grossed, by the end of July, $595.2M (adjusted). And here’s one more year for the sample bunch, 2011: Kung Fu Panda 2Cars 2, and Winnie the Pooh grossed a total of only $410M (adjusted).

You may have caught on with all this data that one thing is for certain: summers need a Pixar movie, but one more appealing and acclaimed than a Cars sequel. They also could use a breakout hit of some kind. With its estimated $25.7M debut, The Emoji Movie isn’t that, and Sony should be disappointed especially following the dismal domestic gross for Smurfs: The Lost Village earlier in the year. If anything new was a hit this season, it was The Boss Baby, which opened back in March but remained the talk of the playgrounds over the summer.

I guess that means we should look at how animated family features are doing this year in general through the first seven months. OK:

The LEGO Batman Movie: $175.8M
Rock Dog: $9.4M
The Boss Baby: $174.6M
Smurfs: The Lost Village: $45M
Total (including summer releases): $879.8M

And here are the previous six years (adjusted for inflation) for a comparison:

2016: $1489.7M
2015: $1002.3M
2014: $857.3M
2013: $1113.7M
2012: $948.1M
2011: $852.8M

The pattern is similar to when we look at just the summer months. So this is one of the lesser years for kid-friendly animation, which would seem to happen every three years. Of course, that can change if Pixar keeps filling a summer spot with something worth seeing. And all of the studios should learn that they can’t keep churning out sequels to their popular animated movies, because the young fans get tired of franchises quicker than the rest of us do.

Regarding the quality of this year’s animated features so far, it’s hard to believe any of the eight released so far could be an Oscar contender in its category. In addition to being a low-grossing year for animation, it’s also a pretty weak one with critics. The eight wide releases’ Rotten Tomatoes scores, in chronological order are 90%, 45%, 52%, 37%, 86%, 68%, 61%, and 7% for an average of 55.75%. There are a lot of duds in there, and I have to say that LEGO Batman‘s 90% is way too high.

But usually we’ve seen at least one nominee, and often the winner, at this point. Last year it was winning film Zootopia. In 2015, it was winning film Inside Out and nominee When Marnie Was There. In 2014, it was nominee How to Train Your Dragon 2. In 2013, it was nominees Despicable Me 2 and The Croods. In 2012, it was winner Brave and nominee The Pirates! Band of Misfits. And in 2011, it was winner Rango and nominee Kung Fu Panda 2.

For this year, I could see Captain Underpants earning a nod, if the Academy is desperate, but as much as I like it, it’s not really Oscar-worthy. And if they didn’t nominate The LEGO Movie, they shouldn’t bother with its not as good Batman spinoff. The rest of the year doesn’t look a whole lot better either, save for hopefully Pixar’s Coco. And aside from acclaim, that may only do really well financially thanks to the Frozen short attached to its theatrical screenings.

Other than that we’ve got the following: that sequel to The Nut Job, which wasn’t that great nor a huge hit; Leap!, which I doubt is registering with anyone; The LEGO Ninjago Movie, which could be a decent box office success but might not even be as good as The LEGO Batman MovieMy Little Pony, which will do well-enough given the fanbase but it doesn’t sound like awards material, either; Sony’s terrible-looking nativity film The Star; and Fox’s Ferdinand remake, which also looks pretty bad.

We’ll probably need some foreign animated features to fill up the category, such as the highly anticipated The Breadwinner, from The Secret of the Kells co-director Nora Twoey, which may hit US theaters in November following its Toronto International Film Festival debut. Otherwise, we could be looking at a very bland and unremarkable year for animation on the whole, on top of it being a complete bummer at the box office.

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Official US Trailer for 'What Happened to Monday?' with Noomi Rapace

What Happened to Monday? Trailer

"What are you waiting for?! Go get her!" Netflix has debuted a new official US trailer for indie sci-fi film What Happened to Monday?, also going by the name Seven Sisters (we posted another trailer for this film under this name a few months ago). The film is set in the near future when governments have enacted a "One-Child Policy", but a family of seven sisters outwits the societal policy by existing in secrecy. Noomi Rapace plays all seven sisters, each with a different identity, and each named for the days of the week - Monday, Tuesday, etc. They go out one-by-one each day pretending they're the same person, and everything seems to be going fine until one day Monday doesn't come home. The cast includes Willem Dafoe, Glenn Close, Robert Wagner, Marwan Kenzari, and Pål Sverre Hagen. I actually saw this movie recently, and it's damn good. It gets a little weird, but entertaining throughout and Rapace is impressive as always.

Here's the new US trailer (+ poster) for Tommy Wirkola's What Happened to Monday?, from YouTube:

Seven Sisters Movie

In a not so distant future, where overpopulation and famine have forced governments to undertake a drastic One-Child Policy, seven identical sisters (all of them portrayed by Noomi Rapace) live a hide-and-seek existence pursued by the Child Allocation Bureau. The Bureau, directed by the fierce Nicolette Cayman (Glenn Close), enforces a strict family-planning agenda that the sisters outwit by taking turns assuming the identity of one person: Karen Settman. Taught by their grandfather (Willem Dafoe) who raised and named them - Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday - each can go outside once a week as their common identity, but are only free to be themselves in the prison of their own apartment. That is until, one day, Monday does not come home. Seven Sisters is directed by Norwegian filmmaker Tommy Wirkola, of the films Kill Buljo: The Movie, Dead Snow 1 & 2, and Hansel & Gretel: Witch Hunters previously. The screenplay is written by Kerry Williamson and Max Botkin. Netflix will release Wirkola's What Happened to Monday? streaming exclusively starting August 18th. Interested?

Oscar Nominated Actor, Playwright & Director Sam Shepard Has Died

Sam Shepard

"There are places where writing is acting and acting is writing. I'm not so interested in the divisions. I'm interested in the way things cross over." Sad news to report - playwright, director, and beloved actor Sam Shepard has died at age 73. The news comes from multiple sources (e.g. Variety), reporting that Shepard died at his home in Kentucky on Sunday from amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, also known as "Lou Gehrig's disease." He was nominated for a Best Supporting Performance Oscar in 1984 for playing Chuck Yeager in The Right Stuff, but he is known for memorable appearances in many different films, not to mention books, plays, and other projects over the years. He most recently starred in Jeff Nichols' Midnight Special last year.

Here's a few of the heartfelt remembrances posted on Twitter after news broke about Sam Shepard's death:

Sam Shepard was born in Fort Sheridan, Illinois. He worked on a ranch as a teen until discovering Samuel Beckett in college. He then dropped out, and starting acting in a touring theater repertory troupe. His break out role was in Terrence Malick's Days of Heaven in 1978, and he went on to appear in films including The Right Stuff, Steel Magnolias, The Pelican Brief, Snow Falling on Cedars, Hamlet, Swordfish, Black Hawk Down, The Notebook, Stealth, The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford, Brothers, Fair Game, Safe House, Mud, Out of the Furnace, Cold in July, and Midnight Special. Shepard was also awarded the Pulitzer Prize for Drama in 1979 for his play "Buried Child", and he also wrote the scripts for Zabriskie Point, Paris Texas, Fool for Love, and Buried Child. The two films he directed were Far North and Silent Tongue. Shepard was also a very prominent figure on Broadway, writing, directed and starring in various stage shows, including earning Tony nominations for Best Play for "Buried Child" and "True West".

It's always very tough when someone this iconic and this beloved passes away. As said best by fellow writer Mark Harris today, Sam Shepard leaves behind a magnificent "body of work to be explored for generations".

The Road to The Dark Tower

By Max Covill

A guide to the convoluted journey ‘The Dark Tower’ has taken to get to the big screen.

The Dark Tower has always been one of those series that seems ripe for a big screen adaptation. Hollywood loves novels by Stephen King, this year alone two of his novels (Dark Tower and It) are making it to the big screen with many more titles on the way. The biggest issue perhaps was just how many entries there have been in the series. There is a total of eight books in the series and King has considered the series his magnum opus. Think of it in similar terms as Tolkien’s The Lord of the Rings, Jordan’s Wheel of Time series, and to an extent Rowling’s Harry Potter books. Lengthy series that have influenced plenty of others and maintains a large reader base through the years. Speaking specifically about Harry Potter, studios have been looking for that next big thing. There was a thought, at least at one time, The Dark Tower series could be that kind of success.

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Dark Tower

Stephen King wrote the first novel in the The Dark Tower series, The Gunslinger, way back in 1982 and then technically wrapped up the series in 2004. Technically, because he then released another entry in the series and the new feature film is supposed to be a continuation of the novels. The first rumblings of a Dark Tower series came about in 2007 when it was rumored that J.J. Abrams would be directing a film based on the series. There was even a meeting between Abrams, King, and Damon Lindelof that featured a copy of The Gunslinger. Abrams would go on to direct Star Trek and then Star Wars, so there is little doubt he made the right choices along the way.

Universal Pictures

The film adaptation was bounced around quite a bit in the following years. The most notable event came from Universal Pictures. They had acquired the rights to The Dark Tower series in 2010 and had plans of making the series into three feature films and a television series. The idea was that the films would showcase important story beats within the series, while the television show would fill in the missing material between the movies. Think of it a little like how Agents of Shield worked tieing the Marvel movies together, but this TV show would need to have the same characters involved all the time. According to the official press release from Universal at the time,

Howard, Grazer and Goldsman are planning for the first film in the trilogy to be
immediately followed by a television series that will bridge the second film. After the
second film, the television series will pick up allowing viewers to explore the adventures of the protagonist as a young man as a bridge to the third film and beyond.

The most important development that came out of that press release was that Akiva Goldsman, Ron Howard and Brian Grazer were going to get a film made no matter how many years it took them.

Who is the Gunslinger?

The Dark Tower Movie - Idris Elba

There was a time when Universal Pictures was extremely close to putting The Dark Tower into production. They had Javier Bardem signing on to play Roland Deschain and were confident enough that Ron Howard was casting other parts. Then, only a few months later, Universal decided to pack out the deal entirely citing the massive expense the series was going to be. EW talked to King at the time who said, “I’m sorry Universal passed, but not really surprised. As a rule, they’ve been about smaller and less risky pix; maybe they feel it would be better to stick with those fast and furious racing boys. I bear them no ill will and trust Ron Howard to get Roland and his friends before the camera somewhere else. He’s very committed to the project.”

Universal Pictures was out and Warner Bros was in. Now discussions were with Russell Crowe to star as Roland and Warner Bros was going to embark on one of its most ambitious projects. There were plans, according to Deadline, “Warner Bros had sparked to the idea of taking on this franchise, possibly with HBO handling the TV component that would bridge the first and second feature films, with another limited run TV series to follow.” Similar concept to the Universal deal, but with HBO involved it added another wrinkle to the proceedings. This also ended up being too much of a risk for Warner Bros as well.

What is this Dark Tower movie?

Dark Tower - Matthew McConaughey

This time the film and TV series would be picked up by Sony and MRC with Idris Elba to play Roland. With a new studio, came a brand new script and Matthew McConaughey as the Man in Black. The film was originally supposed to drop in January but was pushed back to its date of August 4th. Neither the release date nor the trailer that has been released, inspire much confidence in the film.

The Dark Tower movie is not really an adaptation of the first book in the series, The Gunslinger, but it is also not any other particular book. It is more like a sequel to the entire series. Akiva Goldsman and the other writers involved with the adaptation decided to use an element of the series to go back to the start. So, this will be an adaptation of The Gunslinger, in theory, with a lot of changes here and there. It gives them the freedom of making changes to the source material without angering fans that wanted a page-to-screen adaptation. The TV series will still happen if the film does well enough, but no word on that yet.

Fans have been clamoring for a Dark Tower series since the release of the first novel some thirty-five years ago. The film has gone through multiple revisions and leading actors, but will finally hit the big screen in a few days. Roland could conceivably have a long journey in front of him, but only if audiences turn up for The Dark Tower.

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Mother Truckers: The Badass Big Rig Driving Women of Cinema

By Meg Shields

Welcome to your new favorite film trope.

Female truckers in film come in all genres and creeds; some favor the post-apocalypse, others dystopia, and others still—Nevada. As a trope, they most explicitly share mechanical and vehicular prowess, a tough no-nonsense attitude, and of course—their very own big rig.

If I had to nail one defining trait down it’s this: female cinematic truckers suffer from a ferocious will; from an instinct to grab life by the steering wheel and tell their adversaries to get fucked. This is Jill punting Sam out of the passenger seat in Brazil; this is Flatbed Annie swigging beer in canvas overalls without a care in the world in Lady Truckers. These women vibrate with a determination to live freely; to do whatever it takes to safeguard that freedom and to pursue it relentlessly.

There is very little of the romantic cowboy isolationism in this. More accurately, there’s probably some truth to the comparison between female truckers and female pirates; that for their conviction to resonate so immediately and so loudly, they had to commandeer a traditionally masculine vehicle and re-purpose it for themselves. But there is a great and fearsome power to this and it attracts unwanted enemies. 

I know nothing about actual trucking or actual female truckers. I live under about fourteen different rocks that each have their own streaming subscriptions. All to say: my observations about how female truckers are presented cinematically may not reflect the real world. After all, the character of the cinematic female trucker is a fantasy: an emerging flavor of female badass who materializes the way she wants to move through the world with a massive hulking truck.

In the spirit of Atomic Blonde’s release, I can think of no better place to start than with Charlize Theron herself.

Furiosa | Mad Max: Fury Road (2015)

female truckers fury road

Village Roadshow Pictures

When 2015’s Mad Max: Fury Road roared into theaters and raised the shiny and chrome bar for the action genre, audiences were surprised to see the Raggedy Man take a back seat. Rather, (as the subtitle suggests) the narrative weight fell to Furiosa, a fierce and appropriately furious woman determined to protect the last hopeful thing in the wasteland and to estrange Immortan Joe’s face from his skull. From cog in a war machine to vengeance-seeking turncoat; Furiosa’s drive fuels the entire film. Pun absofuckinglutely intended.

Fury Road’s operatic Apocalypse down under has long forgotten the creature comforts of paved roads and canned dog food. Welcome to the future, there’s no water but we glued skulls on everything! Least of all ornate death trucks. Which brings us to Furiosa’s round trip ticket out of Fascist Town: the Tatra T815 aka the War Rig aka 2000 horse power of nitro-boosted war machine.

Furiosa is entrusted with the War Rig because she has proven her loyalty to Joe. And she handles the weaponized freight train with the capability that made her Imperator—with the command and skill that allowed her to survive when her physical disability presumably precluded her from sexual servitude to Immortan “I like my women unscratched” Joe. When Furiosa deviates the convoy from the supply run, the War Boys accept their new orders. Furiosa is a venerated, respected commander. She has probably done terrible things in Joe’s name. In this way, the War Rig is both a symbol of Furiosa’s past sins and her redemption; proof of the trust she earned serving Joe and a literal vessel of her defiance.

The War Rig and Furiosa are hell-bent forces of resistance that will fuck your day up if you get in their way. Yet for all their imposing grit they are also protectors: resilient shepherds for what might be the last hope of a dying world. We’ll ignore that part where a comically brittle desert tree supports the rig’s weight because if Mad Max were realistic everyone would be deliriously dehydrated and that dust storm would have sandpaper’d Hardy’s skin off.

Jill | Brazil (1985)

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Embassy International Pictures

Jill’s tanker in Brazil is a monster: a heap of unwelcoming metal as guarded and inaccessible as its driver. Our hapless protagonist Sam encounters the rig for the first time while rushing through the urchin-infested alleyway in search of the love of his life. Jill’s the spitting image of the beautiful, distressed girl who always needs saving in his dreams. In reality, she blows past him in her honking metal behemoth, unable and definitely unwilling to hear his pleas that she stop so he can confess his love to her.

Soon enough Jill is apprehended by the authorities under suspicion of terrorism. Sam ecstatically swoops in, dragging an extremely reluctant Jill away from arrest along the sidewalk. Because Sam is terrible at everything Jill escapes and makes off in her rig. Alone at last. Flanked by cigarettes, “TRUCKING” magazine, and the absence of men projecting their savior complexes onto her. But psyche! Sam has leeched himself onto Jill’s life like a tweed-wearing lamprey and made his way into the sanctity of her rig.

“Get out of my cab” commands Jill. “You touched me…nobody touches me.” Sam will continue to touch her and her rig which gets him literally booted out of the moving truck, prompting Jill to light a congratulatory cigarette. In my head canon, Sam doesn’t survive the fall and from this point on the rest of Brazil is a fleeting pre-mortem fantasy. There’s no other explanation for his successful wooing of Jill. None at all. He’s a menace and invaded her privacy.

Look Sam’s right, they are both in terrible danger—it’s just that he’s chosen to win over the Girl Of His Dreams with the cringe-worthy line “look I’m sorry about…touching you without permission…I’ve been dreaming about you…I love you.” Sam honey you are out of your league she’s got a dyke haircut and a leather jacket get out of her truck and her life. Had Sam restrained himself from living out his hero fantasy at that roadblock things might have gone differently for both of them. Instead, he wormed his way into the private, guarded space she carved out for herself and demanded she give his life meaning. *throwing up noises*

Joanie | The Incredible Hulk Season 1, Episode 9 (1978)

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The late 70’s/early 80’s were the sweet spot for trucker-related media. A glorious golden age full of fare like Smokey and the Bandit, Convoy, Breaker! Breaker!, and Duel. And, lest we forget: that one episode of The Incredible Hulk that ripped off Duel because Universal was cheap and recycled the footage. Shockingly, Spielberg wasn’t honored to have Lou Ferrigno Forrest Gump his directorial debut.

The episode in question is called “Never Give a Trucker an Even Break” after the W.C. Fields’ film Never Give a Sucker an Even Break because those two audiences overlap. Hitchhiking as he is wont to do David meets Joanie, a young, troublesome blonde eager for vengeance against the smugglers who wronged her father and her truck. If anything Joanie’s got brass for picking up a male hitchhiker during that part of history where you couldn’t throw a brick without hitting a serial killer. Not that she’s playing her own “kill you if I get the chance” cards that close to her chest.

Joanie’s whole gum-chewing deal is about as classic and campy as the episode’s gloriously bad rear-projection. When she rams her recovered rig into a line of parked cars we’re led to believe (no thanks to Banner’s mugging) that it’s a “women can’t drive” gag. Not so: “damn it” snarls Joanie, “I missed one.” Even the smugglers concede that Joanie, eyes sparkling with justice and adorably dwarfed by the massive wheel “can really drive that rig.” A fact Spielberg’s re-contextualized action sequences hammer home. Her glee as she hits 80mph, running the smugglers off the road, is everything. It’s all Banner can do to watch on in horror. It’s her big rig, and she’s having a damn good time defending it from the creeps who underestimated her.

Because Joanie is smooth as fuck and knows what she wants and how to get it she convinces Banner to postpone skipping town and go to lunch with her—heavily implying that lunch isn’t the only thing on the menu. In the place of infamous Lonely Man theme, a disco version plays which shall hitherto be known as the “Hulk Smash” theme.  Also, it ends with a banjo riff because fuck you of course it does.

p.s. While this doesn’t exactly have to do with badass lady truckers I’d be remiss not to inform you that at one point, Banner Hulks out because he’s short coins for a pay phone (shouting: “I don’t have twenty-five cents!”).

p.p.s. I realize this The Incredible Hulk was a T.V. show which undermines the title of this article. BUT given that Duel was given a limited cinematic release and this episode is almost entirely Duel I’m giving it a very unfair pass.

Flatbed Annie and Sweetiepie | Flatbed Annie & Sweetiepie: Lady Truckers (1979)

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Filmways Television

Flatbed Annie & Sweetiepie: Lady Truckers was brought into this world by the madman Robert Greenwald, the maverick behind the likes of The Burning Bed and Xanadu. Surprising no one Lady Truckers isn’t exactly an Oscar contender—even though it’s chalk-full of fun folks like Annie Potts (Ghostbusters), Kim Darby (True Grit), and character actors Fred Willard and Harry Dean Stanton. It even features the one (and only?) acting performance of Jimmy Carter’s beer-guzzling brother Billy!

Despite being mostly lifeless and certifiably dull what Lady Truckers has to offer is conceptual purity. This is a film about truckers with hearts of gold protecting their way of life from predatory money-grubbers. That’s some long-haul fiction as clean cut as the cocaine our heroines are unwittingly harboring. And yes, our protagonists are lady truckers (*air horn noises*). Who, the trailer reminds us: “can out-truck, out-wit, and out-run any other rig and any other pig on the road.”

Sweetiepie (Darby) and the foul-tempered tomboy trucker Flatbed Annie (Potts) are two feisty ladies who take to trucking in order to thwart an annoyingly persistent repo man from snatching one of their husband’s big rigs. The breadwinner is down for the count, but they’re not about to sit idly by and let this bureaucratic vulture take what’s theirs. By skirting convention and driving the big rig, they’re defending it.

Out on the road, the two develop an enduringly mismatched camaraderie; a difference that quickly finds common ground in the dignity of completing Sweetiepie’s injured husband’s runs and thwarting the yodeling repo man. Together the pair swig beer, taunt adversaries, and most importantly [guitar strum] survive.

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‘The Beast Must Die’ Is More Fun Than Its Most Memorable Thirty Seconds

By Rob Hunter

Welcome to Missed Connections, a weekly column where I get to highlight films that are little known and/or unfairly maligned.

“This film is a detective story — In which you are the detective. The question is not ‘Who is the murderer?’ — But ‘Who is the werewolf?’ After all the clues have been shown — You will get a chance to give your answer. Watch for the werewolf break.”

This film is a nutty story, one in which you the view are left alternating between dropping your jaw and curling your lips into a smile. Amicus Productions was just a few short years away from shuttering its doors in 1974, and after gifting genre film lovers with more than a few gems — including a trio or horror anthology films from the gloriously twisted mind of Robert Bloch — they were struggling for something new. And what’s newer than a bunch of old things mashed together against their will?

The Beast Must Die blends the three known quantities of horror, mystery, and blaxploitation into something wholly unique, for better or worse, and the result is a movie that remains highly memorable nearly half a century later.

Tom Newcliffe (Calvin Lockhart) is an immensely wealthy man who spends his weekends as you’d expect someone of his financial status would spend them. Yes of course I’m referring to his penchant for running around his vast, forested estate while armed men hunt him down. There’s a method to his madness as he’s testing out a new security monitoring system with a very specific purpose. He’s invited six friends to spend the weekend with him and his wife for a few days of gossip, drinks, and accusations of lycanthropy!

That’s right. He suspects one of them is a werewolf.

Most of the men and women dismiss his theory as preposterous while humoring him all the same, but one friend, Dr. Lundgren (Peter Cushing), is fully on-board with the possibility. The pair make various observations about detecting a werewolf and the rules the furry beasts must live by, but every test comes up empty. They hold a silver candlestick, they breathe in wolfsbane pollen, they shake hands instead of sniffing behinds.

Of course that doesn’t stop Tom from accusing everyone — more than once — of being the creature.

He’s soon proven right though when his fancy security system detects the monster roaming the woods, but when Tom heads out to bag the beast it doubles back and slaughters the man manning the system. As others begin to fall victim and the pool of suspects threatens to dwindle Tom gathers them all in one room to determine once and for all who the werewolf is. The screen pauses, a ticking clock appears, and a narrator it’s the “werewolf break” where we have thirty seconds to voice our guess as to the creature’s identity before the truth is revealed!

It’s a glorious beat, and the knowledge that it was a desperate bid added in post-production does little to diminish the joy of the moment. It’s The Beast Must Die‘s calling card and most well-known element, but there’s a lot more goofiness to love here than just the one gimmick.

The title beast’s appearance is less werewolf and more your neighbor’s big, fluffy dog, and while saving money on prosthetics by simply giving the mutt a bad haircut is a cost-effective move it’s unclear if they reinvested it back into the movie. Maybe it went to rent the mansion or to blow up a helicopter — my hope is they gave an extra bump to the always great Cushing — but it probably went to Amicus’ favorite composer, Douglas Gamley, to buy him tickets for as many blaxploitation films as he could find. The score diverts from his more typical efforts (Asylum, The Monster Club) to instead channel the sounds of Shaft or Super Fly. It adds an unexpected funkiness to scenes of Cushing witnessing his one thousandth transformation of a human into a beast.

The gimmick does add a cool Agatha Christie-like feel to the film as we’re told to pay attention early on knowing the opportunity for our own guess is on the horizon. Are the clues really there for astute viewers to pick up on in any realistic way? Not a chance, but it’s a fun game anyway as there’s reason enough to suspect each of the guests up until the point where they get their throats ripped out.

The glue holding all of this together is Lockhart’s ridiculously over the top performance. Known for films as varied as Melinda and Predator 2, he’s shown himself capable of restraint but clearly chose a different path here. Every action is a dramatically sweeping one, every utterance a grand announcement, and his aristocratic-sounding madness propels the film forward on the power of his certainty alone.

The Beast Must Die is an unusual and entertaining creature feature, and that’s a beast worth keeping alive for new movie fans to discover. The “werewolf break” remains a fun surprise even on re-watch as it literally interrupts the action to talk to you, the viewer, and hopefully a few of you will answer.

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‘Twin Peaks: The Return’ Episode 12: Let’s Rock

By H. Perry Horton

The most narratively-dense episode of the season, and a fan-favorite return.

Ever since the artistic if obtuse triumph that was episode eight, Twin Peaks: The Return has been on a narrative tear, jamming each subsequent episode with an abundance of plot on all fronts: the unravelling and occasionally violent saga of Dougie Jones in Las Vegas, the coalescing mystery around bad Coop and his cohorts, and the various goings-on in Twin Peaks that all seem to be swirling around energetic emanations from The Black Lodge. The title of episode 12, “Let’s Rock,” hinted that this would be a particularly revelatory hour; the phrase comes from both the original series and the prequel film Fire Walk With Me. In the series, these are the first words spoken by the Man From Another Place to Agent Cooper in the latter’s dream of The Black Lodge. In the film, it’s written on the windshield of Special Agent Chet Desmond’s (Chris Isaak) car after he disappears from the Fat Trout Trailer Park during the investigation into the murder of Teresa Banks, who, of course, was the first victim of BOB/Leland. So, to me, this title suggests a couple of things: one, perhaps we could expect another glimpse of “The Evolution of the Arm,” or what the Man From Another Place has turned into, and two, someone’s going to die, disappear, or reappear. Was I right? Kind of. There was no glimpse of the Evolution of the Arm, but there was a major reappearance. Let’s rock.

Things began this week in South Dakota where Tammy, Albert, and Gordon are sharing a bottle of wine. They toast “To the Bureau.” Albert hunkers down and gives Tammy “what she needs to know:” in 1970 the Air Force shut down Project Blue Book, which we in the audience know from the original series was a (real-life) Air Force commission looking into the possibility of extraterrestrial life. The project’s conclusion? UFOs don’t exist, which, of course they do, so this was obviously a massive cover-up. Albert goes on to say that a few years after the project was dissolved, there was another, more-secret task force formed by the military and the FBI to focus on cases PBB couldn’t resolve. The name of this new project? “Blue Rose” – GASP! – after something said by one of the case studies just before she died; it suggests the answers to these unresolved cases can’t be solved except by an alternate path “we’ve been travelling ever since.” Albert says Cole appointed Philip Jeffries to head the group, and three others to be a part of it: Albert, Chet Desmond (played by Chris Isaak in the first half-hour of Fire Walk With Me), and Dale Cooper. Albert points out he’s the only one of this illustrious group who hasn’t disappeared without a trace, which makes appointing new people to the task force something they’re reluctant to do. Until now. They want Tammy to join them. She accepts without a moment’s hesitation. They toast to this, then Cole gets a text that Diane is on her way. Moments later, Diane enters the scene through a dark red curtain. Foreshadowing much? She’s invited to have a seat and offered a drink, kind of. Everyone thus lubricated, Albert gets back to it: they know Diane’s work with Coop in the past makes her aware of the Blue Rose Task Force, so they want to deputize her on a temporary basis (despite knowing she’s in cahoots with bad Coop). She plays coy, but agrees: “Let’s rock,” she says. And I screamed out loud.

In the town of Twin Peaks, Jerry Horne emerges from the woods, running across a field. He looks stoned and scared. No explanation is given, presumably he’s still just wandering the woods lost, and the next moment we’re in a grocery store for our first glimpse of Sarah Palmer (Grace Zabriskie) since the pilot. She’s in the liquor aisle – yes, you can buy liquor in grocery stores in Washington State; it’s awesome – and adds a carton of Salems to her liquid banquet once at the cashier. But something about the impulse bags of jerky behind the counter attracts her attention, and not in a good way. She mentions them to the cashier, tells the girl she doesn’t recollect seeing this particular brand here before; she wants to know what kind it is, and if its smoked. Its turkey jerky, the cashier informs her. Sarah seems bothered by this on a spiritual level. She asks if the cashier was here when this new-fangled jerky came in. The girl was. “Your room seems different, and men are coming,” Sarah says. The cashier is getting freaked, and I am too, because it sounds like she’s talking to Laura. The cashier is a blonde teenage girl, for what that’s worth. “I am trying to tell you,” Sarah continues, “You need to watch out. Things can happen. Something happened to me. Something happened to me.” Then she starts to say “I don’t feel well” over and over and slips into a conversation with herself, or rather, a conversation with someone now in control of her, telling her to leave this place, get in the car. She obeys. Who’s in there with Sarah? Leland? Laura? Phantoms of both?

A hop, skip, and a jump away at the Fat Trout Trailer Park, Carl Rodd stops an older fella name Kriscol as he passes by and asks if he gave blood last week. Kriscol did. Carl then asks if he installed a new propane tank for Jenkins. Kriscol did. Carl asks if got paid for that. Kriscol didn’t. Carl rattles off more chores he knows Kriscol did for free then hands him 50 bucks and gives him a discount on his lot fee that month. Carl doesn’t like an old guy like Kriscol giving his blood just to eat, and this is his way of putting a stop to it. Nice gesture, this; that’s the Bookhouse Boy in Carl (yep, it hasn’t been mentioned on the show, but Carl Rodd is an original BB; see Mark Frost’s Twitter account after episode 11 for verification).

Cut to Las Vegas where Dougie is enjoying an afternoon of catch with Sonny-Jim in the backyard. Dougie, given his metaphysical status, is naturally not very good.

Then just like that we’re back in Twin Peaks and there’s a musical cue we haven’t heard much this season, the original “Laura Palmer’s Theme” by series composer Angelo Badalamenti, and the scene that accompanies it is fitting: a Twin Peaks Sheriff’s vehicle pulling up to the Palmer house. In the vehicle, Hawk. Inside the house, the fan still spins. You know which fan. Hawk knocks. Still spinning, the fan. Sarah eventually answers. Hawk’s there because of what happened in the grocery store, people were worried. Sarah plays it off as a minor episode and says she’s fine now. Then comes a sudden noise from inside, like clinking dishes, which makes Hawk ask if there’s someone in the house. She says there’s no one, but I’m thinking she’s got the bagboy tied up in there; I don’t know why, it’s just a gut feeling. Hawk tells her if she needs anything, anything, she should call him. She’s blasé about this and shuts the door in his face. We remember from the original series that Sarah had a touch of the second sight; she, like Cooper, had visions of BOB, and she also saw a white horse on occasions. Now she’s hearing things, though, she’s conversing with someone in her head, and I can’t believe it’s just mental illness. We’re going to see more of this, I believe.

Jump to the Twin Peaks Hospital where Miriam Sullivan, the victim of Richard Horne’s savage beating, is hooked up to all kinds of machines, alive, but unconscious.

This turns out to be another brief scene, however, and next thing we know the narrative’s back with Diane. She’s drinking alone in the bar, a martini. A text comes in from “unknown,” which we know means bad Coop. “Las Vegas?” it asks. “THEY HAVEN’T ASKED YET” is her all-caps reply.

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Photo: Suzanne Tenner/SHOWTIME

At The Great Northern Beverly (Ashley Judd) interrupts Ben Horne to let him know Sheriff Truman, Frank, is here to see him. Ben welcomes the Sheriff and asks what this is all about? Franks cuts to the chase: Richard, Ben’s grandson, killed that little boy in the hit-and-run, and he also assaulted Miriam, intending to kill her, because she witnessed the incident. Miriam is in intensive care, Frank says, without health insurance, and the surgery she needs is expensive as hell (are you listening, Congress?). Frank thinks Ben should foot her bills, and Ben agrees. He says Richard has never been right, not since birth (because he bad Coop’s?). Ben then recounts the number of run-ins Richard and Frank’s brother Harry, the former Sheriff, had over the years. Ben asks if Harry knows about these latest developments. Frank says he does. Ben then asks about his grandson. Frank informs him Richard is on the run. This is followed by an ask from Ben after Harry’s health, which is the same, then about Miriam’s health, which is tenuous, and of course the dead boy’s parents, who are predictably distraught. Good-Ben, it seems, survives all these decades after the mental break that altered his cutthroat personality back in season two. Ben then points out something he was going to send Harry: the old Great Northern room key, room 315, that was mailed to the hotel anonymously (though we know it was done by Jade after finding the key in her Jeep where Dougie/good Coop dropped it). Ben thought Harry might want it as a memento since it was Dale Cooper’s key and the two of them were close. Frank is willing to accept it on Harry’s behalf and mentions the case he’s currently working on involve Agent Cooper, notes the strange coincidence of the key showing up at the same time. Frank takes the key for Harry as he thinks it will “mean a lot to him.” I’ve said it before, but it’s just so, so nice how much a part of the story Harry S. Truman still is despite actor Michael Ontkean not actually being on the show (by choice; he’s left the industry). Beverly pops back in. Ben shares the bad news about Richard, then shares details about the boy, namely this plum: he never had a father. Oh god, that pretty much means Audrey was raped in her coma by bad Coop. Ben then shares a touching story about his own father and a bike the old man got him, and has Beverly arrange paying for all of Miriam’s medical expenses.

Cut to the coolest scene open in Twin Peaks history: Gordon Cole relaxing on a couch with a beautiful, exotic, much younger woman (Skyfall’s Berenice Marlohe) lying against him, glasses of wine on the table, as he regales her with tales of his FBI adventures. A knock at the door interrupts. Cole answers. Albert lets himself in and asks Gordon to excuse his guest. He sends her to the bar. She responds in French and makes a sultry, patient exit. Like he does in wine, Gordon has exquisite taste in women, and this one is TOTALLY into him. Play on, player. After putting up with a turnip joke and a bit of language trivia, Albert gets to it. He shows Cole the text exchange from bad Coop and Diane. Cole wonders what they haven’t asked her about. No answer is immediately forthcoming, so Cole tables the brainstorming until after his date. A long silence passes between the two men. Cole squeezes Albert’s shoulder and says that sometimes he really worries about him. End scene.

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Photo: Courtesy of SHOWTIME

A van parked on a quiet road outside a house. In it Hutch (Tim Roth) and Chantal (Jennifer Jason Leigh) are discussing if there’s time to torture their intended target. Wendy’s (the restaurant) comes up, but then the target arrives. Hutch takes aim through a rifle scope. The target is an older man, seen from behind. Two shots kill him, and there’s a heartbreaking scene of a little boy running out to find his father’s body. As for the killers, “Wendy’s is calling.” That’s some cold shit, but I get it; Baconators are delicious.

Next up, gather ‘round the squawk box kids, it’s 7:00 and time for another episode of Dr. Amp’s anti-everything web-rambles. Nadine, as usual, watches with rapt attention on her computer at home. Doc’s once again peddling his gold shovels with which to dig yourself out of the shit, metaphorically, though it’s still a shovel, so literally too, I guess. It’ll run you $29.99 (plus shipping) per shovel. Nadine says hers is working for her; we saw it displayed prominently in the show window of her silent-drape-runner store a couple episodes back.

And then the biggest gut punch of the season to date…

We cut mid-Amp ramble to a scene of goddamn Audrey Horne. AUDREY HORNE. She’s alive and in an office of some sort, standing across the room from a short, squat, bald, and bespectacled man, Charlie (Clark Middleton), who’s sitting behind a desk. Audrey looks worried. Turns out she’s in Twin Peaks. She says she’s going to The Road House because it’s the one place they haven’t looked for him. Naturally, we assume she’s talking about Richard, her son (though this has yet to be officially stated), but Charlie, while explaining why he can’t go with her at this time of night, calls the direct object “Billy.” He suggests they go tomorrow but this offends Audrey. “Billy” has been missing for two days, and she won’t wait. They argue back and forth, and then Charlie says she shouldn’t “talk to her husband that way.” Wait, hold up there. WTF?!?! They’ve been together a little while, it seems, but Audrey’s done with this bullshit, and furthermore she’s in love with this “Billy” character. She dreamed of him last night and he was bleeding from his nose and mouth, which makes her think he’s in trouble, thus her urgent need to search for him, despite the hour, despite the chances, despite everything. Still a stubborn firebrand, our Audrey. I’m swooning. She says she has to find “Tina,” who she can’t stand but who was the last person to see “Billy.” She then mentions some papers she asked Charlie to sign, but he’s not sure about doing that without running them by his lawyer, to which she suggests, menacingly, running them by “Paul.” “Paul” sounds like a heavy. There’s mysterious mention of a contract between them, Charlie and Audrey, meaning their marriage, but it’s more business-oriented than that. This arrangement of theirs was obviously never about love, not on her behalf at least; there’s something more desperate between them, and it originates with our girl. But she’s willing to go back on everything for “Billy,” and this convinces Charlie to accompany her to The Road House. Before they go, though, Charlie suggests calling “Tina,” and learns that “Chuck” was the one who told Audrey that “Tina” said she was the last to see “Billy.” Honestly, at this point I screamed at my television “who are all these fucking people???” because this scene is so densely expositive that it was almost impossible to follow, as my rambling sentences testify. Anyway, Charlie shares the info that “Chuck” stole “Billy’s” truck recently and “Billy” called the Sheriff to this effect. And? They found the truck later that day, called “Billy,” but he didn’t press charges. Billy, I finally realize, is the fella Andy interviewed about his stolen truck several episodes back; Billy set up a roadside meeting with the Deputy for which he never showed. He’s also the character being searched for at the end of episode seven, remember? Someone pops into the Double RR during the closing credits and asks if anyone’s “seen Billy?” No one had. My bet, Richard killed Billy too, or Billy skipped town thinking Richard was going to kill him. All of this news seems surprising to Audrey but she’s goes with it and tells Charlie to call “Tina.” Charlie does. “Tina” answers and starts to give him an earful for calling so late. Charlie asks if she was the last person to see “Billy?”  The reply startles him, but he reveals no details in his side of the call. Audrey is frantic for the information. The conversation takes a dour-seeming turn – “Unbelievable what you’re telling me…I won’t…I promise…” and then ends. Charlie says nothing. This pisses off Audrey. But still, Charlie says nothing.

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Photo: Courtesy of SHOWTIME

Back in the South Dakota bar, Diane is shutting the place down. She’s actually hanging around after closing, which every bartender will tell you is a dick-move, but at least she apologizes for it. She checks her phone and it triggers a flashback to the coordinates written on then headless body of Ruth Davenport, found outside The Black Lodge portal where William Hastings (Matthew Lillard) died last episode. She searches these coordinates on her phone. The locale? Twin motherfucking Peaks, y’all. Gather ‘round all ye faithful, there’s a showdown on the horizon. Oh god this is all so good.

Then a black screen, the sound of wind in a confined space, a roar that builds then ebbs over a quarter-minute and we’re in The Road House for the closing number by The Chromatics, their second time doing so this season. But there’s still a little more narrative before we go. Two young attractive women, Abbie (Elizabeth Anweis) and Natalie (Ana de la Reguera, Narcos), slide into a booth with a couple Heinekens. Abbie asks where’s “Angela.” She hasn’t been seen for a day or so, Natalie says, but she might be with “Clark,” which surprises Abbie, because she saw “Clark” and “Mary” in this joint a couple nights ago making out. So many new names. “Angela’s” gonna go nuts over this, Abbie says, because she’s way into “Clark.” She won’t be able to take this, especially after “losing her mom like that.” Then a sudden intrusion by an older, sloppy dude, Trick, who’s jacked because he got run off the road on his way over. He shares this story then offers to buy a round. As he’s at the bar, the girls mention Trick used to be on house arrest but is off now, obviously. The significance of this? I don’t know. And as such, the episode ends.

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Okay, so there was a lot going on this episode, maybe even too much upon first watch. And yeah, some of the scenes were lengthier and more exposition-heavy than they had to be, but this is Twin Peaks, where the major and the mundane are given equal consideration. The difference between good horror and great horror – never forget, ultimately that’s what Twin Peaks is, a thrilling horror fantasy with absurd elements – is that good horror scares you from the first to the final frame by staying in your face; great horror lets you rest between the scares, it makes you wait for them, try to anticipate them, dread them, in the end making the emotions they conjure more resonant. Every episode we get that’s chock-full of exposition will be countered. My prediction? One, maybe two more episodes like this and then the denouement begins, which is bound to be a narrative delivered by surreal imagery more so than dialogue. Remember the finale of season two? Think that but longer, darker, stranger, and absolute.

12 episodes down. Six to go. The home stretch starts next week. Til then.

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What ‘Atomic Blonde’ Learned From ‘John Wick’

By Jacob Oller

Atomic Blonde is easy to praise for its action sequences. They’re big and flashy but with the tight choreography and training that draws attention (rather than masks, as in many action movies) to the details. Charlize Theron‘s badassery as MI6 agent Lorraine Broughton is undeniable, but beyond the fight style developed by director David Leitch in John Wick (along with fellow stuntman/director Chad Stahelski), her film executes its action and its victims with a panache necessary to its success. This humorous approach (if not with jokes, than with a tongue-in-bloody-cheek sensibility) came across in John Wick as well. Atomic Blonde‘s ample use of slapstick peppered throughout its intense and engrossing action works as well for the movie as its decisions to undercut many scenes to soften their edges.

John Wick’s “gun-fu” whirlwind of fists and headshots became a sensation, but its humor separates it from less accessible films in a genre that can make even seasoned gorehounds and adrenaline junkies uncomfortable. Cold-hearted killing can be fascinating to watch, but to be fun there needs to be more behind it. One of the film’s first examples of how to solve this problem comes when Wick (Keanu Reeves) answers the door after an introductory rampage to deal with a noise complaint.

We get a small bit of undercut suspense in the restrained conversation, which gives drama and relief while communicating to the audience that the danger has ended, tying the action with a neat bow. Ending the scene with a gag rather than when the last body hits the floor makes it more memorable and more enjoyable. It makes the central character feel more like a character and less like a soulless punch machine, allowing them (both Wick and Broughton) distance from the connotations of the violence and the visual mechanization of their bodies that such highly-coordinated fight scenes require. Reaction shots to interpersonal expectations being explored in unexpected ways is the stuff of comedies, throwing us into a different gear from the relentless ass-kicking of highly-trained professionals. Humor brings them back to humanity.

The late Michael Nyqvist brought this strategy to his villainous role in John Wick. The script is clever and Nyqvist moreso with his deadpan practicality and creeping fear filling each conversation. He’s terrified of John Wick and hell, so are we. We shouldn’t be on this crime lord’s side, but we are and crack a smile accordingly. This comes up in Atomic Blonde during a fight where Broughton kills a few henchmen and stabs some car keys through a guy’s cheek. It’s horrible and violent and badass, then the henchman asks her if she’s crazy. His boss only wants to talk to her. Why is she overreacting so hard? This brief pause in the onslaught doesn’t deflate the scene’s impact, but adds depth. There’s the pleasure of mixing action and verbal humor, but there’s also the complexity added when an audience is point-blank asked to reconsider their relationship to a hero that starts killing at the drop of a hat.

Atomic Blonde’s James McAvoy, while certainly in a different relationship to the protagonist and humor, brings a similar energy and spirit as Nyqvist. Opposed to the ice cold heroes of these two films, its second bills have a lot to play against. McAvoy brings the manic delivery and wild grin he’s honed in movies like Filth to combat the wry half-smiles and piercing glares dealt by Theron. Where Nyqvist rambled dry asides, McAvoy goes big and broad mixing vulgarity (testicle jokes!) and flirtation (also testicle jokes?). But most of Atomic Blonde’s humor comes built into its action gracefully, reminiscent, in its brief appearances, of an Edgar Wright film for its modern and sharp visual sensibility. Even if that means cutting to the face of poor, decidedly unsteamy Toby Jones in the middle of a steamy sex scene.

Atomic Blonde’s climactic, immense, stunner of a final action scene involves Broughton dragging around and protecting another spy (not the cool, James Bond kind but the bespectacled Edward Snowden kind) brilliantly played by Eddie Marsan. The juxtaposition of Theron’s hypercompetent killer and Marsan’s bumbling nerd is already entertaining, but when the action zips along at such a high level, our emotions are so heightened that an unexpected joke can land with the same force as a car crash. Marsan’s character becomes injured during the ten minute continuous shot (I thought I caught two edits on my second viewing but they’re well hidden) and must deal with the injury. So in the midst of a bruised and beaten Broughton battling the biggest and baddest henchman we’ve seen yet, evenly matched and equally tired, sometimes there’s just a doughy dad duct taping himself back together in the background.

What could’ve been a blitzkrieg on the senses and the attention span is metered by visual humor that still counts as “action” (bandaging a wound) but still contrasts with the “serious” fighting that the majority of the film’s praise has been heaped upon. A punchline following a clothesline makes both more effective, and Leitch has a winning one-two combo in John Wick and Atomic Blonde. I’m now more than hopeful for his forthcoming directorial effort Deadpool 2, a sequel that’ll need his deft hand with action as much as his restrained sense of humor.

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Short Teaser for Darren Aronofsky's 'Mother!' with Jennifer Lawrence

Mother! Teaser Trailer

"What brings you to us?" Paramount has revealed the first teaser trailer for Darren Aronofsky's new film titled Mother!, or actually mother!, without any capitalization. This is the first time we've seen or heard anything from this, since it has been shrouded in secrecy ever since it was announced. Jennifer Lawrence and Javier Bardem stars as a couple whose relationship is "tested" when uninvited guests arrive at their home. That's all we know about it, and it's probably best to stay in the dark for this one. The cast includes Ed Harris, Michelle Pfeiffer, Domhnall Gleeson, Brian Gleeson, Stephen McHattie, Kristen Wiig, and Stefan Simchowitz. With a score by Jóhann Jóhannsson. So far so good, I'm very excited to see more from this, though I would prefer to just go in without knowing anything else just to be surprised.

Here's the first teaser trailer (+ teaser poster) for Darren Aronofsky's Mother!, direct from YouTube:

Mother! Movie Poster

For more info & updates, follow @MotherMovie. Or you can also follow Darren directly @DarrenAronofsky.

Centers on a couple (Jennifer Lawrence & Javier Bardem) whose relationship is tested when uninvited guests arrive at their home, disrupting their tranquil existence. Mother! is both written and directed by acclaimed American filmmaker Darren Aronofsky, of the films Pi, Requiem for a Dream, The Fountain, The Wrestler, Black Swan, and Noah previously. The film is also produced by Aronofsky, as well as his producing partners Scott Franklin and Ari Handel. Paramount Pictures will release Aronofsky's Mother! in select theaters starting September 15th later this fall. Stay tuned for a full trailer soon. First impression?

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