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Showing posts with label Quentin Tarantino. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Quentin Tarantino. Show all posts

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Keith Carradine & Lori Singer appear at "Trouble in Mind" screening! Tarentino's Beverly Cinema!




On the 25th Anniverary of the release of  - "Trouble in Mind" - film buffs were treated to a spanking new 35mm print of the film last night at the New Beverly Cinema in Hollywood.

To the delight of the rapt audience in attendance, two of the lead actors - poplular Keith Carradine & talented Lori Singer - trotted out in the spotlight to participate in an informative Q & A shortly after the credits for the flick (directed by Alan Rudolph) came to a close.

Talented film-score composer - Mark Isham - was also along for the heady ride with the ever-articulate producer Dave Blocker by his side at the podium.

When one member of the audience asked how "Trouble in Mind" was first received, Mr. Blocker was quick to note that the somewhat surreal offering was pretty well-received by the critics, originally.

"But, due to a dispute over the rights and distrubtion with the original backers, the film got lost in the shuffle. Consequently, it never quite received its due," he sadly added on a downbeat note.

The creative talents present were all in great spirits last night at the New Beverly Cinema - which was recently rescued financially by director Quentin Tarantino - who was previously a mainstay at theatre screenings over the years.

"We had a bit of wine at dinner next door, so we're in a great mood," Blocker chuckled.

When Carradine's mic wasn't carrying too well in the recently renovated theatre, one gentleman in the audience asked that he speak up "please".

"Oh, right. I'm a theatre guy," he chortled good-heartedly in response.

The audience roared.

Carradine underscored that the production team originally started out to make a straight film, and went on to note that the director credited Lori Singer for elevating the project to loftier climbs, after-the-fact.

Ms. Singer was originally cast to play the role of a character who was essentially white trailer trash.

"But, when she showed up on the set, her remarkable screen presence not only became event, but a workable asset to figure into the scheme of things," Carradine said in so many words.

Indeed, Singer's screen persona is truly mesmerizing in this feature.

The camera loves her!

Early on in the storyline - before Carradine's character is transformed into a monster of sorts - he, too, captivates the filmgoer.

Carradine is fresh, sexy, and appealing.

In one early scene where the two characters played by Carradine &Singer "suck face", the audience tends to feel like voyeurs peeking in on an intimate moment that is a real turn on.

Talk about a rise in the levi's!

Personally, I found the score by Mr. Isham hauntingly beautiful.

"It was all so synchornistic, really," said Blocker.

Mr. Isham had lent his abilities to three film projects before "Trouble in Mind" came along.

"One day my agent at CAA suggested that instead of waiting for work offers, it might be a good idea to pick a director to approach for a collaboration."

Isham selected a handful of films which he screened fervently over a forty-eight hour period.

"Choose Me"  by Alan Randolph interested the gifted composer.

"I wanted to work with Alan because I was a fan."

Coincidentally, as fate would have it, Rudolph was familiar with Isham's distinctive musicality, too.

That week, Rudolph was looking for material for the project, so everything just fell into place.

Marianne Faithful - former girlfriend to Mick Jagger (and known for her hit "As Tears Go by") - was chosen to vocalize a couple of the songs featured in "Trouble".

Mr. Isham noted that new technologies just out in the marketplace were used to his advatnage during the recording sessions.

For example, Ms. Faithful listened to a playback of a piano recording on headphones, while tracks featuring a host of synthesizers were recorded separately.

"We were so naive. Today, we would never have recorded the closing song that way we did, in retrospect. But, the footage worked, amazingly so."

Undoubtedly, this was the reason why the singer's voice comes across as so pure.

Her renditions are masterful!

Blocker noted that they were informed that Ms. Faithful would only be available for six hours.

"One evening when she came over to check out the studio, we ended up laying down the tracks. It was wrapped up during that impromptu session."

He confided a bit of scuttlebutt on the superstar, too.

"As one would likes to imbibe, I can tell 'ya, Ms. Faithful knew how to imbibe, too."

The audience broke into spontaneous gales of laughter.

At one point, Carradine's character goes through a remarkable emotional change, which is reflected in his overrall appearance and plummage on-camera.

In "Trouble", Carradine sports a "do" that is - in fact - totally wild!

"When Bob Dylan saw the film, he joked that Keith's hair was a character all its own," Blocker gleefully quipped.

The cut was swept up on the sides - with a giant lock of hair that sort-of dove-tailed and curled over the forehead in a downward driving fashion (as if dragged there by its sheer weight and gravity).

Carradine explained that the "look" that developed mid-way through the film reflected a need for his character  to "beautify" himself to his wife "Georgia" after he felt threatened by Kristofferson's character.

"He was a back-woods sort-of guy, an innocent, who fell victim to the urban sensibility. He felt like an outcast and he was struggling to "fit in"."

Keith & Lori first met on the set in the wardrobe department and have remained fast friends over the years.

When asked how Rudolph felt about the way his films were received, Carradine offered up a quote.

"Make it, then duck," was the advice that Rudolph allegedly gave to his actor friends and business associates.

The cast noted that Rudolph created a unique world.

"If you understood that world, you couldn't go wrong.  All you had to do was step in to it," elaborated Ms. Singer succinctly.

Isham compared Rudolph to a jazz director.

"If you have great tunes and great players, you put them together, and let them play."

As much as possible, Rudolph preferred to avoid too much rehearsal.

"He tried to go for the spontaneity of the first take. He allowed the artists to find themselves. When they did, the truth shone through in raw realistic performances."

One curious piece of casting included that of notorious DIVINE.

"He was great in that part," raved Blocker.

"He wasn't Divine. He was truly the character he was portraying."

Mr. Blocker shared one special memory of DIVINE with the audience.

"One night I sauntered up to his hotel room to have a chat with him. When he opened the door, he was covered head-to-toe with pink shaving cream. He was having a full body shave," he shook his head in total amusement.

Apparently, DIVINE invited him in, but he begged off.

Indeed!

Unfortunately, there are many holes in the Kris Kristofferson vehicle.

The film starts off on even sure-footing - then, in a series of implausible plot twists - essentially becomes a run-a-way train heading down the wrong track sure to crash.

And, it does, quite ceremoniously.

There are many cliches, dialogue is stilted (too campy at times), and there is a painful lack of judicious editing which would have benefitted the film greatly (with expert un-biased hands at the helm, for sure).

But, "Trouble in Mind", has many shining moments.

In her role as "Wanda", Geneviève Bujold demonstrates why she is considered to be one of Canada's great treasures!

Being a Canuck, I am no doubt biased in my opinion, though.

Aw shucks!

Also, the acting stints by - Carradine, Singer and Krisofferson - are total stand-outs.

Rudolph's directing is remarkable at times.

On occasion, single frames are not unlike minitature masterpieces, that have been crafted to perfection.

The visuals in the flick are stunning!

Normally, I do not hanker up to "set-ups" and "camera-shots" that are not seamless, but in this instant case I did not mind.

For example - in a couple of scenes where Rudolph pans into deep background or moves back slowly from  the action - it does not distract, but rather, complements and underscores his remarkable inimitable style and flair which results in a handful of magical celluloid moments.

Kudos!

Catch "Trouble in Mind" if you can!

http://www.thetattler.biz


Monday, September 13, 2010

Sofia Coppola...nabs Golden Lion Award! Getting "Somewhere" with directing!



Sophia & Giancarlo Gianini





About a week ago, I penned a post on Sofia Coppola's latest celluloid offering, in which the talented auteur takes an insightful - at times humorous - foray into the personal and professional life of an A-list actor residing at the Chateau Marmont Hotel in Hollywood, California.

Post:  09/04/10

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2010/09/sophia-coppolasomewhere-within-striking.html

Over the weekend, it was no surprise to hear that Ms. Coppola snatched up the coveted Golden Lion at the Venice Film Festival, from her peers.

Quentin Tarantino - who headed-up the Jury panel - offered up nothing but kudos for the daughter of legendary film director Francis Ford Coppola.

In fact, the Judges unanimously agreed that "Somewhere" was the best film to screen at the 10-day Festival this year.

"This film enchanted us from its first screening," gushed Tarantino to an enthusiastic press hanging on every word.

"It had the artistry we were looking for in a Golden Lion winner," he concluded with smug satisfaction.

In her mind's eye - "Somewhere" - was (and is):

"A portrait of today's L.A."

Stephen Dorff starred as the A-list actor running on empty until a turn-of-events opens his eyes to the possibilities.

Not surprisingly, when Ms. Coppola accepted the award (all-dolled up in a strapless elegant designer gown), she graciously gave a nod to the celebrated filmmaker who went before her.

"Thanks to my Dad for teaching me."

According to sources at a screening Mr. Coppola attended, he was ecstatic about his daughter's  finished product.

A chip off the old block, eh?

Congrats Sofia!




Infamous Chateau Marmont Hotel

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Oscars...Academy poll gives Inglorious Basterds, An Education & Avatar an edge! Dark Horses loom large...









If you've been reading the voluminous news reports spewing out daily on the upcoming Oscar celebrations, you've no doubt heard the name of an organization by the name of "The Academy" bandied about (the Academy of Motion Pictures Arts & Sciences).

The members of the prestigious "club" - not only vote on candidates for the Oscar each year - but oversee the entire Academy  process before and after the big top goes up annually (as the world gazes on from the frenzied sidelines with a lot of anticipation and merriment).

Members represent various crafts in the film industry.

For instance - actors, directors, and producers - each have a stake in deciding who will walk away with the coveted prize each year by a vote count of the eligible membership.

Curiously, actors boast the largest block of voting power, with a membership in the vicinity of 1205 in number.

Maybe thespians are a dime-a-dozen, eh?

Make-up folks and hairstylists (who gussy up the stars before they stand before the penetrating lens of the movie camera) are at the low end of totem with 118 members in total.

In the LA TIMES today, the "Envelope" section noted the newspaper took an unofficial poll, to get a slant on how members were voting in the current Oscar race to be telecast on March 7th at the Kodak Theatre in Hollywood.

The tallies were eye-opening, to say the least.

Although "The Hurt Locker" has been much-lauded (as a front-runner to win for Best Director & Best Film) the numbers revealed that upstart  "An Education" - for one - will be a dark horse that comes from behind in a couple of categories along with "Inglorious Basterds" neck-in-neck.

For example, three of the largest academy voting blocks (actor, directors, and producers) appeared to be ignoring " Hurt Locker" as a surefire winner in the Best Picture category.


Meanwhile, the Director's race among the same "gang of three", indicated a three-way split with nods to James Cameron (Avatar), Kathryn Bigelow ( Hurt Locker), and Quentin Tarantino (Inglorious Basterds).

 "The Hurt Locker"only received two nods from the actors, directors, and producers (Jeremy Renner, Best Actor; and Kathryn Bigelow, Director)

The bulk of the gold was spread out between "Inglorious Basterds" (Best Picture, Director, Supporting Actor, Original Screenplay), "Crazy Heart" (Best Actor), "An Education" (Lead Actress, Adapted Screenplay) and Avatar (Best Director, Best Picture).

Lone picks included "Up in the Air" (Adapted Screenplay), "Messenger" (Best Screenplay), & "Up" (Best Screenplay).

Mo'Nigue (Precious) and Gabourey Sidibe (Precious) garnered acting nods, too.

The numbers are downright telling (and intriguing for a myriad of reasons) when you consieder that this motley group of power-brokers in the biz represent almost half of the voting membership  at the Academy.


In a nutshell, there are bound to be a few upsets, surprise trots to the podium, and some wild unexpected back-slapping come Sunday.

"See, told 'ya so. Knew all along," may be the lament of the evening in some quarters

Ah, just a lot of  Oscar - Monday-morning quarter-backing -  in my estimation.

Pluck up the voter ballot from the LA tmes, fill in your choices, and see how you fair!

The insightful just might manage to rustle up a buck or two if they bet their hunches right in Vegas.

The Oscars are celebrating their 82nd year touting talent.



Louis B. Mayer, head of Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer (MGM), has long been considered the major force behind the start-up of the organization.


The poweful studio mogul wanted to create an organization that would be able to mediate labor disputes and improve the industry’s image at a time when censors and the general public were concerned about racy onscreen material that bordered on the pornographic (and juicy scandals that were rocking Tinsel Town).

Initially the talks began with a handful of Motion Picture Producers, who sat down and discussed their vision one fine night a few decades ago.

After the initial meeting, Mayer invited thirty-six people involved in the film industry, to a formal banquet at the Ambassador Hotel in Los Angeles on January 11th in 1927. .

The idea for the formation of  "The Academy" was well-received by the celebrated industry guests in attendance that auspicious occasion.

Douglas Fairbanks, Sr. was elected  the first president of the Academy.

Shortly after he was inducted, he proposed that "Awards of Merit" for distincitive achievement be bestowed on worthy recipients.

A year later, the voting system for the Awards was established; subsequently, the nomination and selection process continued yearly after that.

The "Award of Merit" later became known as the Academy Award (Oscar).

In 1929, the Academy - in a joint venture with the University of Southern California - created America's first film school to further the art and science of moving pictures.

 In addition to financing a school, the Academy also gives grants to filmmakers at the undergraduate and graduate level; awards up to five Nicholl Fellowships in Screenwriting annually; and operates the Margaret Herrick Library (at the Fairbanks Center for Motion Picture Study) in Beverly Hills, California and at the Pickford Center for Motion Picture Study in Hollywood, Los Angeles, California.

The current President of the Academy is Tom Sherak.






Sunday, February 7, 2010

Quentin Tarantino...retrospective of films @ Egyptian includes Kill Bill! Feb. 8th...





On the heels of a knock-out 8 Oscar nominations for a remake of the feature Inglourious Basterds, the Egyptian Theatre is screening a retrsopective of Quentin Tarantino films on Monday Feb 8th and Tuesday Feb. 9th respectively.

For Tarentino fans, it promises to be a smorgasbord of delightful celluloid moments.

Pulp Fiction is slated to screen on Monday February 8th at 6 p.m.

After a brief intermission, Oscar-nominated "Inglourious Basterds" will light up the silver screen at 8:45 p.m.

Shortly after the curtain goes up - Tarantino will saunter up to the podium for what will undoubtedly be - a stimulating Q &  A session with fans and film buffs at 10:15 p.m.

On February 9th, a combined version of Kill Bill (Volumes 1 & 2) will screen to packed houses, I expect.

See 'ya there!

Egyptian Theatre
6712 Hollywood Blvd.
Hollywood, CA
90028

Tickets:  323.461.2020

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Oscar Nominations...Avatar & Hurt Locker lead pack! Meryl Streep, Matt Damon, Jeff Bridges land acting nods...




Going for the Gold!


Best Animated Film



At the crack of dawn this morning, the Academy of Motion Pictures Arts & Sciences wiped the cobwebs from their eyes and anounced that two films ( “Avatar” and “The Hurt Locker”) each won nine Oscar nominations for the 2009 slate of films in the running for a little Statuette.

Quentin Tarantino's "Inglourious Basterds" - another major contender in the race for the gold - was also breathing down the  necks of two Directors (James Cameron & Kathryn Bigelow) with eight triumphs in worthy categories.
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Avatar, Hurt Locker, and Inglourious Basterds were all nominated for best picture in a contest that's going to be thrilling to watch come Oscar Night.

And,  the super talents at the helm of each project - Quentin Tarantino, Kathryn Bigelow, and "King of the World" James Cameron - are also neck-in-neck for best directing kudos.

Other best picture nominees (in a crowded category where ten films are now nominated for best feature  each year) were “District 9”, “An Education”, “A Serious Man” and “Up.”

“Precious: Based on the Novel ‘Push’ by Sapphire" won six nominations.

Nods went to "Precious" for Drama, Lee Daniels (Director), Gabourey Sidibe (Best Actress), Mo’Nique (Best Supporting Actress), and best adapted screenplay for Geoffrey Fletcher.

“Up in the Air” (one of my fave films) garnered acclaim, too, with six nominations (best picture, best director for talented  Jason Reitman, best adapted script, best actor for sexy George Clooney, and two supporting actress nominations for Vera Farmiga and Anna Kendrick.

Sandra Bullock, considered a dark horse, was nominated best actress for her role in the much- hailed "Blind Side " to the surprise of most industry-analysts.

“District 9" - a Sci-Fi thriller (which I found entertaining & innovataive for the most part) - edged out a tough competitor in the field (Star Trek).

“Invictus" (directed by Clint Eastwood) also rustled up nominations for Morgan Freeman (star) and always effervescent supporting actor Matt Damon.

Nominees for best actor also included seasoned Jeff Bridges (Crazy Heart); British actor Colin Firth (A Single Man); and Jeremy Renner ( Hurt Locker).

Personally, I was impressed with the performances of all three actors, but expect Bridges - on the heels of snapping up a Golden Globe & Screen Actors Guild Award - is considered the favorite to win.

Rounding out the best actress category were Carey Mulligan (An Education); Meryl Streep (Julie & Julia); and Helen Merrin (The Last Station).

Maggie Gyllenhaal was nominated for best supporting actress for “Crazy Heart”, while Penélope Cruz nabbed her nomination in this category for her dazzling performance in “Nine.”

The supporting actor nominees also included Woody Harrelson (The Messenger); Christopher Plummer  (The Last Station); and Stanley Tucci (The Lovely Bones).

Nominations for best original screenplay went to Alessandro Camon & Oren Moverman (The Messenger); Joel & Ethan Coen for (A Serious Man); and Pete Docter, Bob Peterson and Thomas McCarthy (UP).

Nominees for best adapted screenplay included Nick Hornby (An Education); Neill Blomkamp and Terri Tatchell (District 9); and Jesse Armstrong, Simon Blackwell, Armando Iannucci, and Tony Roche (In the Loop).

“Up” received a nomination for best animated film along with "Coraline", "Fantastic Mr. Fox", "The Secret of the Kells", and "The Princess and the Frog".

Best foreign language film nominees were “Ajami,” (Israel);  “A Prophet,” (France); “The Secret in Their Eyes,” (Argentina); “The White Ribbon,” Germany); and “The Milk of Sorrow” (Peru).

Unfortunately, most of the features produced overseas have not been released in the U.S. (so audiences in America are not entirely sure who to root for in this category - although a white horse is defintely "The White Ribbon"  (Germany) - based on word of mouth.

This year, the Oscar ceremony boasts two hosts - funnyman Steve Martin and actor Alec Baldwin - which should prove to be an intriguing twist for one of the most highly-watched broadcasts of the year.




Saturday, August 22, 2009

Inglourious Basterds...almost genius!



A background in the history of the Cinema or prior attendance at one of the insightful & entertaining Q&A sessions at the New Beverly Cinema - touting Quentin Tarantino as a headlining-guest - may be the kind of reference points required to fully appreciate the Brad Pitt vehicle - Inglorious Basterds - just released Nationwide in Theatres.

For example, on occasion a scene may be a send up of a classic moment in film - but, if the filmgoer has no background subtext (or familiarity with the workings of the director's quirky multi-layered personality half-built on his reverence for celluloid and the giants of the industry that fueled it) it is wholly possible the insightful (brilliant) moments may get lost in the film-flon shuffle.

In the first few scenes of "Inglourious" - Tarantino's traditional approach to laying a foundation firmly establishes not only his capabilities as a mainstream director - but his respect for the medium, as well.

The canvas is lush, the brush strokes are broad and confident, and the characters are set within the framework with precision and ease, by a director who is clearly at the height of his creative powers.

Then, Tarantino takes us by surprise with an off-the-wall "belch" that underscores the auteur is a prankster, a send-up artist, keen on playful cerebral interpretations that end up highlighting a unique signature style.

When I reflected a bit on the subject, it struck me that Tarentino was not unlike Pablo Picasso in some respects.

In some quarters, art connoisseurs were put off by Picasso's abstract expressionist paintings when they were first unleashed on the public decades ago.

Critics howled that Picasso was a fraud who created the anti-art pieces because he was incapable of rendering a portrait in a realistic vein on par with the Great Masters.

Not true.

In early days of his career, Picasso painted a handful of exquisite portraits that breathed with a life and vitality that few artists are capable of capturing on canvas to this day.

Similarly, Tarentino prefers to go out on a limb, with the ultimate aim of stretching his creative muscle along that rocky - but rewarding - road.

Curiously, in spite of the fact Tarantino is a perfectionist, "Basterds" is flawed.

For example, in one dialogue between Brad Pitt's character and a Nazi soldier, Tarantino opens on the conversation with a two-shot (okay, by any professional standard).

However, when the camera operator cuts to Brad for a single, the footage does not match.

For some inexplicable reason, Tarentino's normally-keen eye - was blind to the glaring technical gaff.

Sloppy filmmaking like this is inexcusable for a man of Tarantino's stature.

The "Kill Bill" director also jars the filmgoers sensibilities now-and-then when he recklessly throws musical traditions aside and weaves in a distracting (out-of-place) soundtrack to satisfy a whim.

In another key scene mid-way through the film, though, a punched-up tune by David Bowie is effectively used to shift gears and send the whole cast of characters headlong to a delightful climax.

On occasion - Tarantino exercised poor judgment, too - when he gave the nod to fluff that went against the natural flow.

It is generally held that the technical aspects of filming (such as the set-ups, lighting, camera pans, etc.) should be seamless - manipulated by an invisible hand - if you will.

When the camera moves, for instance, the operator should be mindful not to draw attention to the technique facilitated to accomplish the end goal.

To his detriment, Tartantino broke that golden rule two or three times during the course of the World War II spoof.

In one scene at a farmhouse, for example, two characters chat each other up at a table.

Suddenly, for no good reason, the camera pans "half-circle" from one side of the table to the other.

Because the pan was not effected to seque-into an upcoming entrance or exit, or relevant focal point, the shot fell flat.

Essentially, Tarantino was grand-standing.

Self-indulgences like these ended up adding a slab of unwanted fat to the overly-long Weinstein-produced film (yawn).

Brad Pitt tackles his role as a Lieutenant out-to-scalp a few Nazis with gusto.

Although his performance is a bit uneven at times - underscoring his limitations as an actor overall - Pitt entertains the audience thoroughly with a portrayal that is reminiscent of a John Wayne character - albeit - a twisted one.

There's has been a lot of twittering going on about excessive violence onscreen.

Personally, I did not find those intense theatrical moments uncalled for (or offensive in any way) due to the fact they were a necessary "evil" to carry along the plot line.

Not all filmgoers will warm up to "Inglourious Basterds", though.

After all, it is a film that resonates best with intelligent audiences, who have the patience to wade through creative excesses common Joe's may grow restless and bored with.

If only a film goer could view it through my eyes!

Almost genius, in my opinion!



Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Brad Pitt...quote on tying knot with Angelina Jolie! Inglorious Basterds retread in Theatres soon...

Love, Honor, and Obey
The barcode inscription on Angelina's arm?


Recently, sexy Brad Pitt gushed to one rapt media outlet that he definitely has love in his life!

I expect that since he said "has love" and not "a love" that he was inferring that there is much to whoop it-up-about these heady days.

For instance, Inglorious Basterds - Pitt's new feature directed by zany Quentin Tarantino - opens around the country in a scant few hours.

Die-hard Pitt fans will undoubtedly rustle up a frenzy at local and National Theatre Box Offices.

The remake of the classic action-adventure World War II originally starred Bo Svenson - a pretty cool dude (surprisingly down-to-earth for an actor) - who I met at a screening at the ever-funky New Beverly Cinema (Hollywood).

Post: 07/31/2008

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/07/enzo-g-castellaricelebrates-birthday-at.html

On the actual subject of "love" - in a romantic sense - the Hollywood hunk has no qualms about sharing his innermost thoughts outside of the couple's inner sanctum.

Without doubt, Angelina is the lovestruck star's "soul mate".

"Maybe we'll get married when it's legal for everyone else."

Until then, the winsome-twosome is content to live in sin despite harsh criticisms from hate-mongers who play hide-and-seek in so-called Religious organizations with the ultimate aim of meeting their own secret agendas at-any-and all costs.

Keats said it best:

"Two souls with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one"



Monday, August 17, 2009

Inglorious Basterds...Star turn-out on red carpet @ Grauman's Chinese!


Inglorious Basterds splashed onscreen with a lot of fanfare at Grauman's Chinese Theatre this past week with stars of the high-profile action adventure (spoof) trotting down the red carpet to give a thumbs up to Quentin Tarantino for his much-anticipated remake of the old classic starring Bo Svenson.

Tarantino began lensing last October after securing Brad Pitt for the lead role.

In spite of the fact the off-the-wall feature is hardly out of the starter's gate, the film won Christopher Waltz the Best Actor award at the Cannes Film Festival when it was first unveiled in May at the Cannes Film Festival.

In one interview, Tarantino confessed he breathed a sigh of relief when the film was in the can.

After all, there was a time when he thought he wouldn't finish his "baby" which took eight years of nurturing to get into production.

Needless to say, Tarantino’s remake of the low-budget 70's action film, is a departure from the original starring Bo Svenson.

"Bastards" has been spelled incorrectly, for starters, thus revealing Tarantino's lack of education.
Maybe that''s why he scripted what he referred to as a - "very basic and simple" - plotline.

With some off-beat wacko touches, obviously.

For example, Aldo Raine (Pitt's character) is portrayed as a hillbilly (part Indian) who knows a lot about war history and Geronimo's original battle plan. Raine (who leads the mission) takes a bunch of Jewish-American soldiers, goes behind the lines, and does an Apache resistance against the Nazis.

"Basterds" just keeps tripping out like that, according to Quentin.

Sounds like a wild ride, eh?

We'll see if it translates to big bucks at the box office!

In the meantime, for a bit of insight into the original Inglorious Bastards, check out my post on a screening that sparked to life a few months ago at the New Beverly Cinema, and the insightful comments uttered up by the Director and star Bo Svenson afterwards in the entertaining Q&A session.

Post: 07/31/08

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/07/enzo-g-castellaricelebrates-birthday-at.html




Saturday, October 4, 2008

Patton Oswalt...attends screening of thriller Charley Varrick. Funny man!


The man can deliver up patter in a rapid-fire pace.

As much as I scrambled to jot down all the juicy bits, I couldn't keep up.

Maybe I'll have to pack in die-hard journalistic habits - stop scribbling with pen and paper in hand - and turn a precise compact video camera on my subjects in the future.

Then, you'll see for yourself, what all the harping is about.



Of course, I'm raving about comedian Patton Oswalt.

The outgoing charismatic performer started out as a bit player on a myriad of TV shows such as NewsRadio, Dr. Katz, Mr. Show, and Seinfeld.


A bit of the rennaisance man, Oswalt also penned sketches for the long-running series MADtv and frequently lent his voice to Comedy Central's Crank Yankers as one of the program's below-the-belt prank callers.

In the tradition of the New Beverly Cinema, Oswalt was invited to host a mini-festival of films at the trendy little "it" cinema in Hollywood proper - where Edgar Wright, Quentin Tarantino, and Seth Green - are inclined to pop in to catch a classic thriller or much-ballyhooed comedy when schedules permit.

Two Matthau features - "Charley Varrick" & "Taking of Pelam 123" - were on the double-bill.

Oswalt started off his "set" by recalling the first time he attended a screening at the theatre many moons ago.

Before the curtain went up, he dashed across the street to pick up some Chinese "take out", to munch on during the screenings.

The hilarious comic laughingly recalled to the audience - how he painstakingly packed away the little boxes of food in various pockets on his person - to avoid being detected by the ushers.

When he plunked himself down upfront in the theatre, he was startled to witness many of the patrons eating openly under the footlights without any qualms.

"I think you could have dragged a hibachi in here and no one would have blinked an eye," he chirped.

Julia - a co-host of the event - was quick to point out why.

"Sherman (the former owner who passed away this past year) had a policy. As long as you share the goodies, it's okay."

The audience roared!

Anyone who frequents the New Beverly has probably experienced a glitch or two that may occur on screen from time to time.

Oswalt's takes the cake.

One night - at the climax of Casablanca when Humphrey Bogart is saying good-bye to Ingrid Bergman at the end of the film - the screen plunged into darkness.

As the befuddled film buffs twisted in their seats in the dark, they couldn't help but overhear a lot of cursing emanating from the projectionist's booth upstairs.


Out-of-the-blue - one of the guests started to whistle the film's theme song - "As Time Goes By".

Within minutes, the entire audience was warbling along!

The comic noted that on occasion he attended screenings at those "other" theatres.



At one funky movie house, Oswalt was settling into "Citizen Kane", when an obnoxious drunken lout started to curse Orson Welles on screen.

"You homo," he cried out in disgust.


Turns out, it was screen legend Lawrence Tierney!

Everyone was scandalized.

About twenty minutes into the film, his handler sauntered into the dark theatre in search of him.

"Lawrence. Where are you? We gotta go."

In response, Mr. Tierney allegedly stumbled to his feet, and as he started to exit, he could be heard uttering a tribute.

"Not bad. The film's okay."

At another screening of a film he starred in, Mr. Tierney's conduct was so wild at the Egyptian Theatre (he allegedly pi**ed into a beverage cup fashioned in the image of the Prince of Egypt so he wouldn't miss any scenes) that they kicked him out!

His rantings about the fat a** of one actress were annoying to some, too.

"She tried to fu** me. That bit**," he grumbled as he headed towards the exit.

Understandably, Oswalt has been contemplating penning a tell-all autobiography.

That foray into the world of publishing had some benefits for the crowd last night.

Each of the book editors that held court with Oswalt, zipped off a gift package of books and novelty items, to woo him their way.

Oswalt raffled 'em off at the theatre last night, much to the delight of his fans.

Gosh, I was 4 digits out on one draw.

Always the bridesmaid, never the bride!

Huh?

Well, whatever.

Patton and Julia excitedly reminded the audience about a twenty-four night of horror films slated for screening at the New Beverly Cinema on October 18th.

The $20 admission will go towards paying for renovations at the theatre.

So, pitch in, won't 'ya?

Oswalt will return on Sunday night (October 4th) to screen two features on his favorites list - "The Line Up" and "Blast of Silence".

So, if you're in the mood for a stand-up comedy act, attend!

You just might wet your pants.

Monday, July 28, 2008

Nastassja Kinski...attends screening of "Exposed" as James Toback holds court with Tarantino playing foil!


Rudolph Nureyev was hungry for at least three butch men a day, Harvey Keitel sequestered himself in his trailer in a deliberate attempt to totally "inhabit" his role, while Jim Brown stumbled over dialogue (ironically) crafted with his idiosyncrasies in mind.

Those were a few of the juicy tidbits filmgoers were treated to at a double-bill of "Fingers" and "Exposed" last night at the New Beverly Cinema.

Writer/Director James Toback essentially held court over the festive occasion as a high-spirited (at times mischievous) Quentin Tarantino played foil.

Nastassja Kinski almost slipped into the Theatre unnoticed, until someone spied her.

The fans were ecstatic!

The bill-of-fair was an intriguing mix.

In the earlier film - "Fingers" - a younger Harvey Keitel surprised me with a few moments on film which didn't ring quite true. But later - in "Exposed" - turned in a characterization that underscored his greatness as an actor.

Likewise, James Toback's celluloid offerings were a bit ragged, on occasion.

In the opening scene of "Fingers", for instance, Toback holds a "wide shot" for an excessively long few minutes, then pans in. Not before the trained professional senses there has been a slip-up, of sorts.

In fact - a handful of shots signaled his lack of experience behind the camera - at that juncture of his cinematic career. In a couple of the scenes, the set-ups were quite studied, for instance. Camera pans were quite noticeable, too. On occasion - I was distracted by the movement of the lens - which is generally not a "good sign".

When I asked Mr. Toback if he'd take a different approach to "Fingers" today - given the wealth of experience under his belt since the original release - curiously he noted he'd change scenes which happened to be those that jarred my own filmmaking sensibilities.

But, I have to admit, in - "Exposed" - he redeemed himself. The transitions there were smooth and seamless and allowed the audience to be drawn into the storyline naturally. The down-to-earth director also noted he was inclined to allow the actors to work comfortably within a framework (which was evident by a chord of truth that was struck).

Although from a technical and artistic viewpoint - "Exposed" was a more highly- polished project - there were too many distractions which ultimately derailed the film.


Rudolph Nureyev - cast as a love interest for Nastassja Kinski's character - was a hysterical notion, for example.

During the lively discussion - in fact - Quentin chided Toback about the choice. And, Toback confessed, it was problematic.

"Nureyev was such a flamboyant gay man. No overlooking it."

As to his acting, well!

In one scene he breaks into a young lady's apartment and she angrily confronts him. Instead of turning on his heel and making a normal exit, he simply swings open the door with one hand - steps backward a foot or so (still facing her, mind you) - then pulls the door closed with a deft flip of his wrist. That may have worked on stage - but on the wide screen - no way!

The audience cackled!

Toback's fans were titillated when he revealed the dancer's man-size appetite for - well, um - men. And, they roared in disbelief when the easy-going director divulged that Rudolph slept with women, too.

Toback alleged that Nureyev slept with over three hundred women - if only because it was too difficult to say "no" - to 'em. Yeah, those sympathy fu**ks go a long way when it comes to selling ballet tickets!

There were revelations, too, about the underbelly of the "business".

After proudly noting to a backer that he had negotiated a deal for distribution of the film, the funder scolded him for getting involved in "matters" which were beyond his realm of involvement.

"To you it is a film. To me, it's a pair of shoes I'm selling to the highest bidder."

That was a rude awakening, 'fer sure!

Of course, Toback was quick to lament that "Exposed" was misunderstood when it was first released.

But, he was fast on the uptake.

"Jacqueline Kennedy 'got it'."
Allegedly, Jackie arranged for a private viewing of the film. At the end - unlike the others who hurled insults at the screen - the former 1st Lady gasped out loud and wept openly.

For me, it was a different reality.

I wondered inwardly - why is it that characters go to such great lengths in high-speed hair-raising car chases to track down and shoot their arch rival - then carelessly turn their backs on 'em before confirming they're dead as a doorknob?

You figure out the end scenario. A cop-out by a lazy writer?

Talk about Jim Brown - who appeared in a role that fit like-a-glove in "Finger" - garnered a wild raucous reaction from the audience.

There was a lot of scintillating gossip about drugs and orgies at Brown's digs, for instance.

"And, in the midst of the goings-on, it was disclosed that little Mike Tyson (all of eighteen) wrestled on the sidelines lapping it all up.
Funny that," laughed Toback. "With my documentary due out on Mike in February, it appears that after thirty years everything has come full circle."

Toback also joked about how frustrated he was at the time when Jim Brown's dailies came back and he was confronted with a "rotten tomatoes" performance that was stiff and unnatural.

Ironic, that!

The writer made copious notes - after observing Brown in conversation with friends, family, and hangers-on - to ensure he got the rhythm of the actor's speech patterns just so. Even still, Brown couldn't get a handle on the dialogue. Go figure!

As I strolled up to the lobby for a snack at intermission, I bumped into Ms. Kinski snapping up a soft drink and popcorn in anticipation of the second show.

When I queried her about potential acting projects on the horizon, she shrugged politely, and noted she's just a mom now with three children.

Not a bad accomplishment - at all - Nastassja.

But, in view of the luminous performance I witnessed on screen last night that captivated the audience, it's undoubtedly a great loss to the Cinema!



http://www.julianayrs.com

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Quentin Tarantino...tantrum in Park, Utah. Give the man a break!


Embarrassing footage of Quentin Tarantino - cutting up on camera - has been circulating the tabloid gossip shows this past week.

Apparently, Quentin was schlepping along the street and minding his own business in Park, Utah - where the Sundance Film Festival is underway - when a cameraman dashed up with the intent of capturing the quirky director in his element.

Quentin stopped dead in his tracks when he spied the paparazzi - turned to him - then quipped, with an exasperated look on his face,

"What are you doing?"

When the photog failed to answer, an altercation ensued between the two.

Now, gossip mongers are using the incident to cast a negative light on Quentin Tarantino, and his reputation.

On more than one occasion, I've covered events that Tarentino attended and not only witnessed his behavior up-close, but also unobserved from afar....on the street, at a local movie house, wherever.

For the record, I can state quite emphatically, that Mr. Tarentino has always been generous to fans, usually stopping to sign an autograph or two.

Give the man a break, eh?

One has only to approach Quentin with a little courtesy, to land a memorable photo op, I assure you.

As to the clash in Utah, well, it was triggered by the inappropriate conduct of the dim-witted cameraman, in my estimation.

Julia Roberts put it succinctly when she noted,

“I don't think I realized that the cost of fame is that it's open season on every moment of your life.”

Monday, December 3, 2007

Paul Williams...Hollywood screening of "Phantom of the Paradise" triggers an insightful heart to heart!

Edgar Wright's Film Festival - "The Wright Stuff" - recently roared into the theatre with a few high-profile celebrities in tow.

At the screening of "Phantom of the Paradise" - which was paired with the musical comedy Bugsy Malone - there were so many filmgoers jostling for seats that they were inclined to wait patiently in a long line which snaked along Beverly Boulevard in front of the theatre and offshooted down a dark side street into the great beyond.

Edgar Wright - the adventurous director of two recent blockbuster hits - "Shaun of the Dead" and "Hot Fuzz" - promised surprise guests and he did not disappoint.

It was rumored that Paul Williams - composer of the film score for "Bugsy Malone" and the unlikely star of the cult phenomenon "Phantom of the Paradise" - was on hand to field questions and sign autographs in a Q & A session during admission.

The crowd was tame, but antsy.

Normally, the New Beverly Cinema opens promptly at 7:30 pm, but on this harried occasion - for some inexplicable reason - ticket-holders stood in line for over an hour before the doors were flung open and excited fans were allowed to storm the theatre in search of the best available seats.

Then, a few die-hards had to wrangle their way through a second more oddly-configured line to order up tasty snacks at the confection booth.

Heh, business is good!

There was a lot to take a gander at while stumbling through the queues; a film crew - for instance - logging footage for a documentary on Paul Williams, surreptitiously hung around the lobby catching candid shots of the attendees.

On the street, Scott Caan - son of James - caught the ire of a few filmgoers when he persistently revved up his motorcycle out front - some say - in a selfish attempt to nab some attention.

After working with the actor on one project, Robert Duvall was alleged to have snidely remarked in a TV interview once that young Caan, "Occasionally needed a pat on the back."

No one was offering it last night; they were too preoccupied with the celebrated guests in attendance and the adrenalin rush of the festivities underway.

Edgar Wright was in good form, dashing around the theatre like an excited kid with a new toy.

After all, this was his baby.

Edgar organized "The Wright Stuff" - a festival of his favorite films - which included preparing the press releases, lining up all the projects, and arranging for special surprise celebrities to appear.

Before the main features screened, the handsome heavyweight treated the enthusiastic audience to a short video he directed and produced - aptly titled - "After Hours" - which featured music by the "Blue Tones".

Without doubt, the award-winning auteur has on-camera talent, as well.

I particularly enjoyed one dance number where he planted his hands firmly on a table top, half-turned - thrust his little butt into camera with a twist and a kick of agile legs - then popped back upright to finish the snazzy choreographed number which was a sassy tribute to "Bugsy Malone".

During half-time, Edgar stood up-front and center with Paul Williams, and managed to extract some intriguing behind-the-scenes gossip about the two projects, too.

Apparently, "Bugsy Malone" came about when the director - Alan Parker - put in a call to the Paul Williams tossing up an idea about a musical featuring kid gangsters.

The tale started out as a bedtime story for his children. Each night, as Parker tucked each child in before their journey on to dreamland, a new chapter was added. Then, one thing led to another.

The visionary director met with the songwriter in Las Vegas - where Williams was performing on stage at the time - and hammered out the details.

Curiously, the duo hired army brats for all the key roles.

In respone to a query from the audience, the award-winning composer noted that the voices of the young performers - including Jodie Foster's - were dubbed to create a jarring odd-ball effect.

"Bugsy Malone" was a personally rewarding experience for Williams, who joked in an afterthought,

"I got to keep a lot of the clothes, too."

In reply to another fan's question, the charismatic guest confirmed that he started out as an actor in a throw-away role in the film, "The Loved One".

He laughingly noted to the audience that he was difficult to cast for two reasons; for starters, he gave the appearance of being a kid. Secondly, when placed next to a child actor, he looked - for all-the-world - like a youth with a hang-over!

The audience roared!

At this juncture, Williams had a confession to make.

For the record, he admitted to gaps in his consciousness over the years due to acute alcoholism.

For sure, the alcohol "got the better of him" on more than one occasion - and clouded his memories - he admitted without shame.

In respect to composing, he says the career path presented itself in a round-about-way.

On a set one day, he allegedly plucked up a guitar and started to strum a little, without much thought or consternation.

Robert Duvall turned an ear to the musical whimsies, and finding them appealing, brought them to the attention of Arthur Penn.

Slowly, thereafter, his composing career unfolded as if directed by a finger of fate.

When asked about his favorite tune in "Phantom" - without hesitation - he noted with pride it was the haunting "Old Souls".

On the heels of this revelation - he added sadly that - "Old Souls" has never been recorded yet. Gloria Estevan expressed an interest at one point, but nothing came of the overture.

Williams - looking more the record exec than pop star or composer - was smartly attired in a sharp black suit which was tastefully matched up with a blood red shirt which added a dash of color to the mix.

To the surprise of many, the diminutive star noted that "Phantom" was a big hit in Winnipeg!

He surmised that the movie hit gold in the city north of the border because parents dropped their kids off at the movie theatre "to devour" Phantom for hours on end - while they went off to shop and do chores - confident that their "babysitter" would keep them under a spell 'til they returned to gather 'em up.

Williams proudly noted for the record that there is an annual "Phantom" festival in Winnipeg, now. The songwriter attended the festivities for the first time this past year.

Go figure, "Phantom of the Paradise", is also popular in Paris.

"Well, they love comedy over there," he chirped.

He labelled Phantom - "a cartoon with real people" - and added that when it was originally produced the project was timely.

"The Vietnam War was raging and the body count was high," he recalled. And, "The idea of an assassination - like the one depicted in the film - did not appear to be so far-fetched."

In sum, he surmised that the foregoing reasons may have accounted for the popularity and success of "Phantom" during that era.

Near the end of the Question & Answer session, Paul Williams lamented to the audience - "I love to act" - as he turned and gave Wright a little wink.

Edgar, I think that was a hint. Williams is pining to be cast in one of your films!

As if there wasn't enough headiness for one night, there were more surprises on tap, too.

As promised on Wright's "myspace" web site, there was a surprise feature beckoning at midnight, too. Around the witchin' hour it was ceremoniously unveiled - "Ishtar".

To get the ball rollin', Quentin Tarantino rushed up, baseball cap askew, and gave a brief intro to the delight of everyone.

He noted that when he first saw "Ish", he was gainfully employed at a Video Store in Manhattan Beach.

So, a group of his work buddies proceeded to ensconce themselves in the second row of the theatre at the screening, when - Elaine Mae, director of the Warren Beatty/Dustin Hoffman stinker - strode down the aisle and plunked herself right down in the front row.

He snickered,

"She laughed at everything throughout the entire film."

But shamefaced admitted, "they did too!"

Then, he treated us to his favorite tune from "Ishtar".

With tongue firmly in cheek, he sang out "Hot Fudge Love".

In a quick uptake, Paul Williams argued that were it not for the big salaries of Beatty and Hoffman, perhaps "Ishtar" would not have been so roundly panned by the crtics for having been such a self-indulgent lack-luster over-budget bomb.

I disagree.

Undeniably, the film is still a stinker.

It has stood the test of time in that regard.

But, it was a hoot to take in once again, none-the-less.



Saturday, November 10, 2007

Grindhouse Film Festival...exploitation films at New Beverly Cinema!



There's good news for film buffs who savor the thrills and chills of exploitation films like the "Legend of 7 Golden Vampires" and the "Vampire Hookers".

The Grindhouse Film Festival - previously a once-a-month celebration of film at the New Beverly Cinema Art Film House - will be expanded to twice a month.

Coordinator, Brian J. Quinn, describes the bill-of-fare this way,

"These films are made with a lot of passion and not a lot of equipment or money and there's a certain raw energy to them you don't get today in a Hollywood environment."

Although the festival has been a mainstay for a couple of years - of late - the celluloid classics are causing a stir with younger film buffs new to the genre.

Quinn notes that the festival's visibility got a major lift when quirky filmmaker Quentin Tarantino served as a program director for two months prior to the release of "Grindhouse" early in 2007.

Die-hard followers attend monthly, but newbies to the kitschy films are picking up the step.

Actually, in recent days there appears to be an ongoing trend.

Filmgoers appear to be foregoing on jaunts to gargantuan cineplexes to seek out boutique film houses for a more intimate filmic adventure.

Quinn made an astute observation duly recorded in an LA Times interview lately.

"When we program crowd-pleasers, you can feel the electricity".

Info: www.newbevcinema.com

Saturday, October 27, 2007

Quentin Tarantino...Edgar Wright. Surprise appearances at Shaun of the Dead!!



I was finishing up touches on a "Tribute" to Herbie Hancock, when I noticed an e-mail communication wormed its way into my mailbox.

Regency Theatre apologized for the short notice, then proceeded to jog my memory about a midnight screening of the horror film - "Shaun of the Dead" - later in the evening.

The mention of a potential surprise guest piqued my curiosity!

Although I was scheduled to attend the play - "Third" - at the David Geffen Playhouse, I surmised I could wangle a quick exit and head over to the Fairfax District to take in the cult film.

What the heck, I'd gulp down a couple of Red Bulls - if necessary - to get me wired!

For a back-up, I'd make a pact with a filmgoer in the seat astride me to give a nudge in the ribs, if I dozed off.

At the theatre, I plucked up my ticket.

As I grabbed a juicy hot dog - only a buck at the Regency - I casually asked the usher:

"Who's the surprise guest?"

The server's eyes went wide; then, he shrugged awkwardly.

Ah, had the Theatre enticed me into the turn-of-the-century movie house on a false premise, to rustle up late-nite tickets sales?

I'd know soon enough.

I slipped into the half-lit room and found a cozy seat up-front on the aisle.

The Regency was packed with enthusiastic young film buffs, bubbling with small talk, and with a bad case of the munchies!

A couple of 'em wore white shirts, splattered with red, which caused a stir here and there in the packed movie house.

Go see the movie, you'll figure it out!

Then, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a man trotting down the aisle behind me.

Suddenly, he turned on his heel and plunked down in the seat across from me, a mere three feet away.

Although I am somewhat jaded, I was inclined to do a double-take nonetheless, when I turned to give the guy a nod and found myself staring into the face of director Quentin Tarantino!

In one dizzying moment, other audience members spied him too.

At this juncture, excited fans simultaneously turned sideways to friends - and either mouthed or whispered his name - "Tarantino".

There was a definite buzz in the room!

The night manager sauntered up on the stage at this point and announced he'd like to introduce a very special guest.

What an understatement!

As we held our collective breath, he paused for dramatic effect, then bellowed out:

"Here's the Director of the film - "Shaun of the Dead" - Edgar Wright!"

Whoa!

The audience went wild.

Mr. Wright was a slim hip-looking dude with a sexy English accent and a personable manner.

The famed auteur filled us in on the events.

According to his account, he was driving by the Theatre a couple of days just shy of October 31st, when he spied a notice on the marquee announcing a screening for "Shaun of the Dead".

"I was happy to see that 'cause we made this film for Halloween," he noted gleefully.

He thanked us for coming out, then hit us with another surprise.

Yup, another show-biz guest was lurking in the wings!

"Here he is, Simon Pegg," he shouted out excitedly.

Ah, the star of the horror film!

Lucy Davis - an actress who also worked on the ghoulish project - was in the Theatre as well; subsequently, she took a perfunctory bow.

Boy, did we hit the jackpot!!!

The crowd was ecstatic.

When the lights fell - needless to say - the audience was quite attentive.

Of course - occasionally there were stolen glances in the direction of Tarentino - who was now sitting with his famous buds in tow.

During the screening, Mr. Tarantino took me by surprise.

Over the years - perhaps due to his body of work - I imagined him to be cerebral at best.

On the contrary, he roared out loud in the seat next to me, and demonstrated a healthy down-to-earth sense of humor and a glaring sensibility about the cinema.

In fact, for the most part, the award-winning director and I tended to laugh the longest and the hardest at the same sight gags, lines, and awkward oddball moments on screen.

No sh**.

Uncanny.

Clearly, Mr. Tarentino would fit right in with my own set of zany friends!

By the way, it did not escape my attention that at the close of the entertaining film, the audience patiently sat through all the credits.

Out of respect to the filmmakers who remained in their seats 'til the end of the crawl, I expect.

Just maybe, there was an ulterior motive, though.

No doubt, a handful of fans were pining to walk up the aisle with Tarentino, so they could maneuver an up-close look - or in the alternative - land a hand-shake or two in the lobby?

No surprise, because that's what unfolded.

Mr. Tarentino was gracious, in good spirits, and mingled with the crowd all 'round.

The screening of "Shaun of the Dead" was part of the "Insomniac Cinema" series at the Regency which starts up like clockwork at the stroke of midnight every Friday night at the Theatre.

Check the Theatre's listings for upcoming must-see features!

Teaser at "Shaun of the Dead" website:

http://www.paramountpictures.co.uk/romzom/

Enjoy!

 
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