Hello to the sleepless

Welcome to my blog and hello to the 1 person who will probably view this! Im writing this blog for people like me, people who dont get going till about 11 at night, those who sit there at night listening to others sleep, those who wake up in the morning feeling like shit as you've only slept for an hour. As Im a nite owl being awake in the small hours of the morning can be very lonely and there is always a film I wana watch. The films I watch are what I call my "2 o'clock in the morning films" for me they are films I dont have time to watch in the day, films that seem to slow, films that are forgotten or just crap, but in the middle of the night they come alive for me, I might put other thoughts on here as I go I have many while I wait for the sun to come up. Most of the films you will have heard of and wont be surprised but, you know, get over it. Im no writer, my spelling is crap and im not very wordy but I know what I like. So get yourself a drink, sit back and have a read, feel free to say what films you like and remember what i say is neither wrong or right, its just my opinion.

Wednesday, 15 June 2011

Hard to Kill

Very Hard to F*cking Kill!


"I'm gonna take you to the bank, Senator Trent. To the blood bank!"


Love him or hate him at one point in your life you need to watch a Steven Seagal movie, why? I dunno you just need to.

Heres the trailer: 


Plot

Mason Storm is a cop spying on the mobs shady dealings with a mystery man, he is taping this but he is spotted, after returning home Mason and his family are shot, he survives but is in a coma, he is hidden away with his fellow cop & BFF telling everyone he is dead.
7 years later he awakes to find (human sex doll) Kelly LeBrock is his nurse who, despite having to wipe his ass for the past few years can't wait to f*ck him, honestly she is like a cat on heat - except shes a little thick, with informants everywhere it isn't long before the mob are after him, so off he runs making sure many innocent people get killed along the way (especially poor Jimmy, the hospital porter....or was it Danny?......or Mickey? ....fuck it he's dead) 
He ends up killing the bad guys, killing the mystery man, finding his long lost son (who sadly survived the shooting) and f*cking Kelly Lebrock - and therefore pissing all over the memory of his dead wife

Stand out day player
Bonnie Burroughs as Felicia Storm for really taking those bullets like a pro, YOU GO GIRL! oh. shes dead.



To sum up
Out of all the Seagal films this is the one I recommend, its just on the right side of so bad its good, the characters are entertaining and everyone seems to be having fun, plus Kelly LeBrock is just....mmmmmm. I also think this is because it was the first I watched him in, I didn't know who he was at the time (I was 10) so I watched this film without any of the post modern irony that litter his later films, so in my view its never been topped. 


Thursday, 9 June 2011

The Virgin Suicides

Suicide is Painless


"No one could understand how Mrs. Lisbon and Mr. Lisbon, our math teacher, could produce such beautiful creatures"
Every one I know doesn't like The Virgin Suicides "its boring" "its crap" "I don't like Kirsten Dunst" "oh yeh I saw it but I didn't like it" but I like it so....
Heres the trailer:
Plot
The film opens in the sunny suburbs of Grosse Point, Michigan, Cecilia Lisbon is floating face up in her bath having slit her wrists open, shes survives and when her doctor tells her shes doesn't know how hard life gets she responds with a cracker of a line "Obviously doctor, you've never been a 13 year old girl" Cue opening titles
We spend the rest of the film seeing the Lisbon family through the eyes of a group of neighbour hood boys, the film is narrated by one of them and his obsession remains to this day. The Lisbon family are Cecilia (Hanna Hall) -the kooky youngest one who always wears a shorn wedding dress, Lux (Kirsten Dunst) - the sexy one, Bonnie (Chelse Swain) - the sour faced one, Mary (AJ Cook) - the elegent one, Therese (Leslie Hayman) -the brainy one, the mother, Mrs Sara Lisbon (Kathleen Turner) and father Mr Ronald Lisbon (James Woods).
On Cecilias return from hospital her parents throw her a party in her basement where the neighbourhood boys are invited (one of the rare moments in the film where "our boys" get to mingle with the girls)  the party is going kind of well (considering its kinda crap) though Cecilia doesn't really seem to be enjoying herself the rest of the girls chat away, when the downs syndrome boy comes round Cecilia seems to lighten up,  he then sings to Cecilia....... she promptly leaves the room, flings herself from her bedroom window on to a spiked fence and any chance the downs syndrome boy had as a party entertainer has been shot to sh*t.
From here on the Mrs Lisbon starts to very slowly tighten her grip on her remaining girls, and like the boys we stay at a distance, thats is till "school hunk" Trip Fontaine (Josh Hartnet) enters the fray on his quest to snare Lux (to f**k her basically) Lux couldn't care less which turns her into an obsession for Trip, he eventually manages to take her to the dance, along with arranging dates for the other girls. For the first (and last) time the girls have loads of fun, especially Lux who gets voted Prom Queen (just what the world needs, another dead Prom Queen) and she gets f**ked by Trip on the football field, he decides to leave her there (older Trip can't explain why he did this) this leads to Lux missing curfew by a few hours, which leads to Mrs Lisbon going insane by taking the girls out of school and locking them away in the house -so when you think about it Lux got f**ked by Trip twice that night.
After watching Lux f**k random men on the roof (bit of a slut is Lux) the boys are finally contacted by the girls who invite them to come rescue them, so off they go to the Lisbon house in the middle of the night.......and guess what they find. THE END


The film is based on the book by Jeffrey Eugenides and, like Jackie Brown, it is a faithful adaptation, what Sofia Coppola manges to capture is the haunting presence of the girls, everything you ever find out about them is from other people you are never "with them" and aside from the odd scene the film keeps to this. Both the film and the book have this hazy dream like state, with its beige tones even the suicides themselves seem sickly sweet. Its that "sicky sweet" atmoshpere that reminds me of the film Picnic at Hanging Rock, the spopky Australian film about the school girls who go missing on a day out, I feel the films are distant cousins.
Picnic At Hanging Rock
Heres the trailer: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=08e9QqQP7sY

If you do like The Virgin Suicides then checkout The Ice Storm, it makes a nice counterpart, heres the trailer (the trailer is crap and say nothing about the film) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D_6p-QlHQLE
Mr Lisbon
Coppola choose well when casting the roles, in the book the girls are beautiful yet ordinary, it is the fact that they are so elusive that gets the boys, they have the "it" factor. Lux is the most attractive and Kirsten Dunst fits the role well, though never stunning as some one like Scarlett Johanson, Dunst had that "girl next door" look nailed, there is something untouchable yet homely about her. Aside from Cecilia the focus stays on Lux and the other girls don't get much chance to shine which is a shame as it would have been nice to know more about them, AJ Cook especially stands out as Mary. Kathleen Turner gives a stellar performance as Mrs Lisbon and having read the book shes quite an odd choice yet she pulls it off. Being a mad God lover she could have easily have played that up but instead she is very subtle, shes makes Mrs Libson a human being who really loves her daughters. James Woods as her husband, the teacher Mr Lisbon also gives a stellar performance, once again he keeps on the right side of crazy, he reminds me so much of my mad teachers at school, for Woods its all in the eyes, you can feel Mr Lisbon pushing all his madness and grief inside himself. The one thing I don't get is Josh Hartnet, as Trip he is the stud of the school, I personally think he looks like a camel in a bad wig, it must be a girl thing.

Mrs Lisbon
The soundtrack by Air, was tailor made for the film and has such an effect that it would be hard to imagine the film without it, the melancholy sounds make the film even more haunting.
Have a listen if you like, the music video is great, I love the sad little gum:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8mQ4reLS8Lo

Standout day Player
Dominic Palazzolo is the immigrant kid whos love for older girl Diana Porter leads him to standing at the open window, mouthing to God "I love her" and then throwing himself out the window...into a bush, having made his point he then struts off down the street in his sunglasses and flares. Genius.


To Sum Up

You may not like this film, some may think its to girly, but you need to realise its as much about the boys as it is about the girls, since this film was made all of its stars have gone off the radar a little, they'll probably be back but I feel this was a peak in their careers, they may have been in money making popular films but Turner has never been so deep, Woods has never been so calmly unsettling and Dunst has never been so ethereal, even Hartnets performance is pretty solid. Sofia Coppola made some brave choices with the film, it could have so easily been a different film when you think about it, 5 goodlooking blonde teens, the school stud, bible bashing parents, the 70s Detroit setting, she could have gone for a dramatic teen flick with a rocking retro soundtrack, instead she kept to the book making the audience choose between immersing themselves in the film or just walking away. I think thoughts of suicide all cross our minds at some point in ours live yet suicide is the loneliness act to contemplate, I know during those sleepless nights I've thought about it alot, but the film doesn't glamorize it but nor does it make it dark & shocking, instead suicide becomes inevitable for the girls, something they were born to do. But why watch it at 2am? Well actually don't, watch it at 2.30am during the summer months, when it ends dawn will just be breaking and I feel in your tired, dream like state you may just feel those long dead girls calling to you.

Wednesday, 1 June 2011

Something from my past

When I was young I never slept well, I remember sitting up through the night with the TV on letting it comfort me through the dark hours. In England cable TV didn't really hit properly till the mid 1990s and even then you only had it in the living room, so I had the choice of four channels, for those who aren't British back then the four channels that dominated the TV were BBC1, BBC2, (both are paid for with our taxes so we didn't have any commercials)  ITV (Channel 3) and channel 4 -which at the time was quite an arty channel, BBC1 and ITV were the main ones and for some reason I always seemed to have ITV on, I think BBC1 use to shut down about 1.00 am, every now and then I would flick to 4 to see if they had some art house film on as they always had decent sex scenes, for me channel 4 was only good on a Friday night when you had the power  house combo of Cheers and Roseanne which later became Fraiser and Friends, followed by a programe called The Word but more on that another time. So here I was stuck with ITV usually there was a movie on -see Vamp, and it was followed by American Gladiators, which to me sitting in my little surburban bedroom seem so exotic, I never wanted to travel to places like Australia or India, I wanted to go to the place in the TV where the gladiators were, everything was so bright and loud, everything seemed like it was awake 24-7 I now realise there is such a place and its my 24 supermarket called Tescos (if your Amercian think Walmart) Anyway as ITV was a commercial channel there were breaks and everytime you would get the ITV Night Time ident coming up. I don't know why but seeing the ident use to make me so excited, it was just a little clip showing a close up of some water, then some traffic over which a Night Time graphic was played along with some music and a weird alien like voice saying "niiight tiiiimme" I use to think it was showing the riverThames and London traffic, you could hear a sax solo playing it made me think of London (which at the time seemed so glamorous and far away -the reality was very different) and these wild people all up late partying, I can still remember the feeling of butterflies I use to get and I'd be thinking I will be there one day (what a little twat I was) anyway I managed to find it on youtube christ it really took me back, so please feel free to have a test drive of my memory......and look out for the sax!

http://youtu.be/dZDgniXutUw