The world is conspiring to make me feel like it’s the ‘80s again.
I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and realized that my new hair cut looks like it did in my college ID back in the fall of 1985. In fact except that the color was real then, I wear glasses and weigh more than I did I pretty much look the same.
So does the new print of “X: The Unheard Music” which premiered at Sundance in 1986. Actually the print is much nicer than the one I remember seeing back in the day at probably the Utah Theater.
It’s been such a long time since I’ve seen this movie, despite its availability on DVD,
I’d forgotten how personable the man we’ve been calling the “anamatronic Billy Zoom,” because of his stage demeanor, is in this film.
“X: The Unheard Music” is as much a labor of love on the part of W.T. Morgan as it is the story of a band. He shows the roots of why these talented musicians have worked together with a continuing and growing fan base for 30 years.
John Doe, Billy Zoom, Exene and DJ Bonebreak looked pretty much the same at their sold out show in Salt Lake last August as they do in the movie. A few more lines in their faces, a little heavier, a little calmer - but aren’t we all?
I'm not responsible enough to take care of dogs, children or blogs. But sometimes you've just got to vent. Movies, baseball, poetry, one never knows what I'll come up with or how infrequently.
20 January 2007
18 January 2007
Men, or the frustration
Ever extend an invitation to the entire table and have one guy think it was directed specifically to him? Seems I've done just that again.
Nothing against the gentleman in question, but I extended the invitation to my friends who were there. I included you as a friend of friends whom I like well enough to hang out with from time to time.
Nothing against the gentleman in question, but I extended the invitation to my friends who were there. I included you as a friend of friends whom I like well enough to hang out with from time to time.
16 January 2007
Hair High - end of my Sundance training
I'm not certain if it took a long time for Bill Plympton's "Hair High" (listed as 2004 on IMDb) to make it to Salt Lake City or if it was just the "how do we market this" independent film problem, but it was worth waiting for.
This is a send up of '50s prom/horror films. There's the new kid, Spud (Eric Gilliland), who unwittingly offends the quarterback's girlfriend, Cherrie (Sarah Silverman), and the quarterback, Rod (Dermot Mulroney). Rod decides that Spud needs to be Cherrie's "slave" (carry her books, blow on her fingernails until the polish is dry, throw himself over puddles so she won't get her feet wet...) as punishment.
There is very little that isn't predictable about this movie, but I didn't care. I got caught up in the narration by JoJo (Keith Carradine) the owner of JoJo's soda fountain. I thought Beverly D'Angelo was great as Darlene the over the top high school villianess who teaches Rod what a double entendre is. I laughed. Monday night with one other person in the theater both of us were laughing
I'd rave a bit more about the voice talent, but you can look up the cast here http://www.hairhigh.com/index_flash.html and see for yourself the kind of people that Plympton's work is capable of getting.
The soundtrack was as much fun as the animation, the sort of thing that might make you dance during the credits.
Back when I was more patient with fart joke comedy, I'd hit all of the animation shorts fests hoping for a new Plympton cartoon. His crayoned style of animation and silly humor work for me, even when it disgusts me. I waited in line at Sundance to see Plympton's feature length "I Married a Strange Person" in 1998 and caught "The Tune" at the fesatival in 1992.
Oh, and there was a bonus at The Tower Theatre, Plympton's Oscar nominated short "Guard Dog" played before the feature.
Well, the rest of the week is looking a bit busy for getting in any more "Sundance training." I'll be back with the real thing.
This is a send up of '50s prom/horror films. There's the new kid, Spud (Eric Gilliland), who unwittingly offends the quarterback's girlfriend, Cherrie (Sarah Silverman), and the quarterback, Rod (Dermot Mulroney). Rod decides that Spud needs to be Cherrie's "slave" (carry her books, blow on her fingernails until the polish is dry, throw himself over puddles so she won't get her feet wet...) as punishment.
There is very little that isn't predictable about this movie, but I didn't care. I got caught up in the narration by JoJo (Keith Carradine) the owner of JoJo's soda fountain. I thought Beverly D'Angelo was great as Darlene the over the top high school villianess who teaches Rod what a double entendre is. I laughed. Monday night with one other person in the theater both of us were laughing
I'd rave a bit more about the voice talent, but you can look up the cast here http://www.hairhigh.com/index_flash.html and see for yourself the kind of people that Plympton's work is capable of getting.
The soundtrack was as much fun as the animation, the sort of thing that might make you dance during the credits.
Back when I was more patient with fart joke comedy, I'd hit all of the animation shorts fests hoping for a new Plympton cartoon. His crayoned style of animation and silly humor work for me, even when it disgusts me. I waited in line at Sundance to see Plympton's feature length "I Married a Strange Person" in 1998 and caught "The Tune" at the fesatival in 1992.
Oh, and there was a bonus at The Tower Theatre, Plympton's Oscar nominated short "Guard Dog" played before the feature.
Well, the rest of the week is looking a bit busy for getting in any more "Sundance training." I'll be back with the real thing.
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