For whatever reason, I seem to be writing essays today. I think it's safe to say that the writer's block that encased my head a week or two ago has disappeared. Can't... Stop... Writing...
Hmmm. It feels pretty good.
Uh, here are this week's notable DVD releases, as selected (and rambled on about) by yours truly:
Spinoffs in movies are frequently successful, even when they suck. This is generally not the case on television, regardless of whether they suck or not. For every Frasier, there are a dozen AfterMASHes. You might have seen one of these AfterMASHes recently, only for some strange reason it calls itself Joey. In any event, this spinoff slash continuation to All in the Family actually lasted four seasons and wasn't all that bad. But, with the exception of a couple of episodes, there was no Sally Struthers and no Rob Reiner (who played daughter Gloria and her meat-head husband Mike, respectively) and only one season of Jean Stapleton's wonderfully ditzy Edith (who faced the reaper after the first season). Needless to say, it just wasn't the same. This set contains 24 episodes on three discs.
This is the fourth volume from the archives of the late British comic. Okay, raise your hand if you've seen Benny Hill and you found it tasteless, sexist and vulgar? Now raise your other hand if you found it funny. Those of you with only one hand up are liars (and no, you may not go to the bathroom). The rest of you obviously know hilariously goofy comedy and a good touchdown when you see one.
This is the classic 1931 version of this story, as opposed to the 1979 RickEEE Schroeder-Jon Voight schmaltz-fest that led to so many teary eyes that then-American President Jimmy Carter had to declare a national crisis due to a shortage of saline. Jackie Cooper played the kid way back when, the same Jackie Cooper who would later become a member of Our Gang (AKA The Little Rascals), and who would later direct many TV episodes (including some of my favourite M*A*S*H eps), and who would be Perry White to Christopher Reeve's Clarke Kent and That Other Guy, and, uh, that's pretty much it as far as I'm concerned.
Tim Burton goes back to the stop-motion well (see A Nightmare Before Christmas, Mars Attacks! and Beetlejuice for further reference) for another go in this surprisingly well-received animated film starring the voices of Burton faves Johnny Depp and Helena Bonham Carter. I haven't seen it so I'll not give away the plot, which I'm not all that familiar with anyway. But it's a Tim Burton film about a dead bride starring Johnny Depp so there's bound to be some therapy in this equation somewhere.
This is the second DVD release of this Mike Newell film (for those who don't know directors, his last film was a little picture called Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire). The first release, quite frankly, sucked. Widescreen, yes. Anamorphic, no. And pretty much nothing in the way of extras. Still, I forgive easily, because it's hard to dislike a film that starts with the F-word muttered about fifty times in a row. That, the new transfer, the extras and Rowan Atkinson's hilarious turn as a priest, will probably cause me to buy it all over again. Why yes, that is the word "Sucker" written on my forehead...
I only mention this release (which is half of last fall's lush 4-disc box set) because there are a lot of people who think this is the greatest movie ever made, whereas a lot of other people (i.e. People With Penises) do not concur. The PWP's think any one of Citizen Kane, Ben-Hur or Anyfilm with Exposed Female Breasts is the best movie ever made. This all depends of course, on the individual PWP's level of intelligence, his age and/or the amount of time that has passed since he last got some. Now where was I? Oh, right -- Gone with the Wind, starring Rhett Butler as a smug bastard and Vivien Leigh as a prissy bitch (back then they called them southern gentlemen and damsels in distress) in the only adaptation of author Margaret Mitchell's story of the old south. And, despite my heavily layered sarcasm, I actually do like the film. Just don't tell anyone, mmm-kay?
Before he created Sipowicz and his Partner of the Month on NYPD Blue, Steven Bochco was co-creator of this terrific cop series with a wonderful ensemble cast (including Dennis Franz -- Sipowicz himself -- who played, not one, but two characters). Good performances and strong writing will buy you a brick on the Wall of Pop Culture Immortality (who doesn't remember the late Michael Conrad's "let's be careful out there"). This program won multiple Emmy's, but it almost didn't see a second season (like Arrested Development). But back in the old days (AKA the eighties), some networks actually gave shows a chance. In the early part of the decade, NBC was the bottom feeder and had nothing to lose. Which is why this show, and a little low-rated comedy called Cheers were allowed to grow into the smash hits that they became (unlike Arrested Development). That patience almost became redundant, though, because within a couple of years, NBC was clobbering the competition with top ten shows (add to the two I've mentioned ratings successes such as The A-Team, The Cosby Show, Family Ties, The Golden Girls, Miami Vice and Night Court). Not all good shows, but people watched 'em just the same. As for Hill Street, this DVD set contains 15 episodes on three discs.
Chick Flick Alert! This movie from last year stars Cameron Diaz, Toni Collette and Shirley MacLaine in a story about what happens when men are exposed to too much estrogen. Okay, so that's not what it's about. Directed by Curtis Hanson (L.A. Confidential) and adapted from a novel by Jennifer Weiner, it's a story about two sisters who are total opposites and their struggle to truly appreciate each other. Or something like that. I haven't seen it, but critics thought it was pretty good, so it's probably worth a look.
I'm not a big Zorro fan. I'm not a big Antonio Banderas fan. And I'm not a big Catherine Zeta-Jones fan, although I did find her appealing in Entrapment, but then I was looking in a rear view mirror. I'll give props to this sequel to The Mask of Zorro because it was directed by Martin Campbell, who also directed the previous entry. James Bond fans will recognize Campbell as the man responsible for bringing Daniel Craig's 007 to the screen later this year in Casino Royale. He's under a lot of pressure to deliver, but then he was also the guy who gave us Pierce Brosnan's debut in the tux with GoldenEye. Which means he knows a thing or two about action movies, and you just know that a good looking guy like Zorro, who runs around with his sword in his hand, is going to see plenty of action.
This is just one of the (dozen? hundred? thousand?) Pink Panther films making their way to DVD today. The first in Blake Edwards' popular franchise, it would be followed just months later by the less colourfully titled A Shot in the Dark which, now that I think of it, would make a good title for a porn film. And while there's no hard core action in the Panther films, there are a great many scenes involving some goofy French guy who may or may not be seriously f*cked in the head. I think his name is Klue-So, or something like that. Oh, and while we're on the subject of things Pink, the classic animated shorts inspired by the films get their own special release today as well -- all 124 shorts in one nice, tidy package. There's also a box set out today that contains (most of?) the Panther films. Man, that sure is a lot of Pink.
It only ran for two seasons in the sixties, but this series showing up on DVD is relevant because it rarely turns up on the small screen nowadays. Fans of the show are bound to be dancing in the streets, since this is probably the only way they're actually going to be able to watch this show. And there better be a lot of them buying, or they'll never get the chance to buy season 2. Studios are funny that way, ya know? This set contains 32 episodes on four discs.Stay tuned...
Okay, here's the before image. Yup, looks normal enough. There's lobes, some veins and lots of icky stuff...
And why should it? Judging by the picture to the right, it's turned into mashed potato. All starch, and no substance.