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Eli Roth is a Good Director… and a Whiny Little Bitch

by Paige MacGregor

eli_roth.jpgAfter the recent box office “disaster” formally known as Hostel: Part II, director Eli Roth discussed the film’s “failure”–oh god, a film that only grossed $8,203,391 on 2,350 screens across the country its opening weekend! What is the entertainment world coming to?!?–in several interviews and online forums (including his myspace.com blog), alluding to its influence over his recently altered production schedule.

For those of us who are somewhat marginal fans of Roth’s—based on his frequent association with kick-ass actor/director Quentin Tarantino (most recent role: “The Rapist” in the Planet Terror segment of Grindhouse… and yes, he’s actually credited that way, go check IMDb), perhaps?—this information has provided us with valuable insight into Roth’s directorial persona; namely that he’s a whiny little bitch.

According to an article published by FirstShowing.net, Roth has recently changed his widely publicized plan to finish production on his adaptation of Stephen King’s Cell, electing instead to “take the rest of the year to write [his] other projects.”

Don’t be fooled, though. This isn’t some genius decision made by a phenomenal director in an effort to produce higher quality material… no, it’s a rash decision made by a guy (good director though he may be) who is upset about his most recent release and is trying to save face.

Too late, Eli.

But Roth doesn’t want us to know that he blames himself for the recent Hostel: Part II flop. No… the failure of the R-rated Hostel: Part II to beat out some of the most anticipated sequels in movie history (read: Pirates of the Carribean: At World’s End, Spider-Man 3, The Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer) is the fault of piracy, growing disillusionment of audiences with the horror genre, and little green monkeys that come from outer space…

According to Roth, “The R-rated horror film is in serious jeopardy. Studios feel the public doesn’t want them anymore, and so they are only putting PG-13 films into production. The only way to counter this perception is to get out there and support R-rated horror.”

Surprisingly, Roth hasn’t (yet) blamed James Wan, Darren Lynn Bousman, Leigh Whannell or any of the other writers and directors involved in the $222-million-dollar-grossing Saw trilogy for his disappointment over Hostel: Part II’s performance at the box office. According to an article published in the L.A. Times, Roth “reworked the script of Hostel: Part II and a scene of a girl getting her stomach-piercing jewelry ripped out when the filmmakers of the upcoming Saw IV cheerfully bragged that they had already covered that creative ground.” Roth was quoted in the article as saying that it was “a shame” that he was forced to change the scene… well, why don’t you cry about it a little bit, Eli, you whiny bitch?

Personally, what we really can’t figure out is why a director like Roth, who obviously exercises a very high opinion of himself (if you don’t believe us, read this quote: “What I’m saying is, this is your last chance to see one of my films for a while. If you haven’t seen it, go now, because after next weekend the film will be gone from theaters.”), is so intent on measuring his success in box office dollars? Granted, a lot of other people in the Hollywood motion picture industry measure success that way, but the times are changing as more and more people are coming to the realization that the general American populace is by and large a very stupid entity (did anyone else notice that all of the films winning awards this season were limited releases and independent flicks? Yeah, my point exactly…).

Here’s a tip, Eli: if you want to be popular and score some big revenues at the box office, make a movie from that fake Grindhouse trailer for Thanksgiving—the scene with the killer humping the turkey will be a big hit, I’m sure.

300 ways to interpret 300: Sorting out what the critics, audiences and other commentators have to say about this popular historical epic

After seeing Zack Snyder’s top-grossing box-office hit 300 again last night (I first saw the film at a press screening in Boston several weeks ago), I decided that it was time for me to regroup and to respond to some of the dominant reactions of audiences, critics, and international politicians alike.

It’s no secret once you read my review of the film that I would rank 300 among the top ten best films of all time. This is no superfluous ranking based on mere cinematic fluff and personal appeal, however. While many critics (both professional and amateur) have cited, among numerous other aspects of the film, the fact that it is based on previous texts and the unoriginality that seems to result as a reason to snub one’s nose at 300, this compiled intertextuality is actually one of the factors that places this cinematic masterpiece at the top of its game.

Zack Snyder’s film is based on what has been called the best graphic novel of all time, 300 written by Frank Miller and “colored” by Lynn Varley (who continues to receive next to no credit for her role in bringing Miller’s fantastic images to life using the bold, vivid, stylized colors ultimately responsible for much of the look of Synder’s film), which tells the story of Spartan King Leonidas and the small band of soldiers he led against the Persian army of the tyrant Xerxes. The substance of Miller’s graphic novel, however, wasn’t drawn from history books. No, the powerful narrative of Leonidas and his three hundred warriors was drawn from Miller’s childhood experiences watching The 300 Spartans, a 1962 film directed by Rudolph Maté and collaboratively written by five different writers. This film, in turn, was based on research conducted on the historical events surrounding the Spartan stand against the Persian army that took place around 480 B.C.

Clearly, the source material for Snyder’s film is fractured by multiple media and individual perspectives, to say the least. Which brings me to the recently articulated stance of the country of Iran on 300.

Recently, the Iranian government accused the Hollywood movie industry of using Zack Snyder’s film to wage “psychological warfare” in the realm of international politics. The film, which has apparently hit a chord with U.S. troops in Iraq (who somehow have the time amid the fighting to watch 117 minutes of other men fighting), sparked a heated reaction most likely due to current conflict between the U.S. and Iran over the latter’s nuclear weapons program. According to an article from the Los Angeles Times, “the film has sparked outrage in modern Iran, which denounced the blockbuster’s depiction of the ancient battle as ‘hostile behavior which is the result of cultural and psychological warfare.’”

Los Angeles Times writers also reported that Iranian officials “denounced the movie as portraying the Persians as decadent, sexually flamboyant and evil in contrast to the noble Greeks. Some elected officials in Iran are urging other Muslim countries not to show ‘this anti-Iranian Hollywood movie.’” Problematic about such a characterization of 300 is the fact that there is a historical basis for the way in which the film depicts both the Persians and the Spartans. Also problematic is the paradoxical logic necessary to read the film as such a critique of the Persians: in order to criticize their decadent, sexually flamboyant and evil portrayal, one must read the film in a very literal way, looking at very specific, concrete details (such as the obvious makeup worn by the Persian leader Xerxes) that support each of these characteristics, while simultaneously overlooking other, more flattering readings of the film.

By “more flattering readings” I of course am referring to what has appeared in the dominant dialogue on the film as yet another criticism: despite the negative characterizations of the Persians as cruel barbarians and slave drivers, these people are also shown to be far more accepting than the Spartans, who discard their young at the slightest sign of flaw or infirmity. This practice comes back to bite them in the ass in the film, as the mutant hunchback Ephialtes, who is only alive thanks to his “mother’s love” that led his parents to leave Sparta lest he be tossed off a precipice like other imperfect Spartan infants, joins forces with Xerxes and the Persian army after being slighted by Leonidas.

But does 300 really support the politically charged reading suggested by officials of the Iranian government? The answer to this question is not important. What is important in this situation is the integrity of film as a medium.

Despite the fact that certain visual and linguistic information can be culled out of the film and combined to support readings of the film as political, homosocial, or perhaps even racist, none of these interpretations were necessarily intended by either the writers or the director. In fact, Zack Snyder stated in an interview with a colleague from a newspaper that I write for that his intent was simply “to make a cool movie.” But should the way in which a film may be interpreted by different groups be accounted for during the production process? The result can be devastating. Look for example at Michael Bay’s 2001 film Pearl Harbor, which was hotly contested by WWII veterans for its softened portrayal of the Japanese generals involved in the bombing of Pearl Harbor in 1941.

Fortunately, Snyder and his associates had no such intentions when they created what will in the future be hailed as the cinematic masterpiece that redefined filmmaking of the twenty-first century. Shot almost entirely in a warehouse in Montreal, Snyder’s intense and pervasive use of CGI (every frame of the film was altered digitally in at least one way) to turn each and every frame of the film into a perfect and artistic composition has also ignited a decent degree of controversy with regard to the future of filmmaking. Recently, an article in Time magazine discussed Snyder’s use of CGI and the term that is quickly becoming part of standard Hollywood dialogue: “digital backlot.” According to the article, “Snyder is one of a small, hypertechnical fringe of directors who are exploring a new way to make movies by discarding props, sets, extras and real-life locations and replacing them with their computer-generated equivalents. Cinema has always had a tenuous connection to reality; they’re severing it almost completely.”

This idea of finally cutting virtually (haha, pun intended) all cinematic ties to reality brings into question the future of Hollywood filmmaking; we long ago left behind the monumental sets necessary for classic historical epics like D.W. Griffith’s Intolerance (1916), but are we really entering an age in which the entire notion of sets and props has truly become obsolete? And what does this ultimately mean for the film industry? Is this a bad thing? Though the answer is uncertain, Snyder’s use of CGI in filmmaking probably won’t spell the end of the Hollywood system as we know it.

My advice? Go see 300, if you haven’t already, and if you really don’t believe that Snyder was just trying “to make a cool movie,” check out Frank Miller’s graphic novel (available at Newbury Comics and Borders, as well as on Amazon.com). Overlook for a moment all of the popular opinions of the film that promote readings dealing with politics or sexual orientation and instead marvel at the sheer magnificence first of Miller and Varley’s gorgeously crafted images, and then in the utter perfection with which Snyder translated genius from print to moving image, creating a film that can stand tall among some of the best in history.

The Astronaut Farmer: As bad as the title implies

Billy Bob Thornton’s latest film, The Astronaut Farmer, opens with the quintessential silhouette shot used in contemporary movies to try to draw a visual parallel for the audience between the image on the screen and classic, old Western films. Unfortunately, this is the type of film opening that tends to signal to the viewer that the upcoming movie is one which fails simply because it tries too hard to succeed. Such is the case with The Astronaut Farmer.

Against a sky colored by the rising sun, we see the outline of a lone horse and rider moving across a stereotypically ‘Western’ landscape (picture rocky terrain, tumbleweeds, cacti). After a moment or two, the camera focuses in on the rider only to reveal that he is wearing a full space suit, helmet and all.

The premise of Astronaut Farmer is (unfortunately) exactly as the film’s title suggests: a failed astronaut-turned-rancher named Charlie Farmer (Billy Bob Thornton) is building a nuclear-warhead-style rocket in a large barn on his Texas ranch. The former astronaut intends to pilot this home-made vessel into space, much to the chagrin of NASA, the FBI, and a number of other U.S. government organizations.

Astronaut Farmer attempts to illustrate the way in which Charlie Farmer’s obsession with the rocket (at one point its suggested name is “La Otra Mujer,” or “The Other Woman,” a reference to Charlie’s wife—played by Virginia Madsen) unites his sickeningly perfect family with a common dream, to see Charlie orbit the Earth in his homemade rocket. At the same time, the movie attempts to address the way in which Farmer’s dream threatens his family, both ideologically and physically.

Whether Astronaut Farmer was meant to be a feel-good family movie or some type of drama-comedy hybrid (“dramedy”?) remains unclear. The film is replete with exceedingly dry humor that children and even many adults may not find particularly amusing, and combined with some surprisingly dark tearjerker moments (based on the film’s PG rating, that is) it is uncertain whether the target audience was intended to be children, their parents, or some other mystery group.

Co-written and directed by Michael Polish, Astronaut Farmer is the fourth film that the former-actor-turned-director has directed, following such obscure films as Northfork (2003) and Jackpot (2001). Overall, The Astronaut Farmer has a very segmented feel that may be attributable to the fact that it was written not only by director Michael Polish, but by his identical twin brother, actor Mark Polish, as well.

A surprise appearance by Bruce Willis towards the end of the movie looks like a last-ditch effort to make the film worthwhile, but even the presence of the Die Hard star cannot fully compensate for the film’s shortcomings.

Fortunately, Astronaut Farmer is not entirely without merit. Billy Bob Thornton delivers an excellent performance as Charlie Farmer, one reminiscent of the actor’s serious yet subtly funny rendition of the President of the United States in Richard Curtis’ Love Actually (2003).

In addition to Thornton’s performance, the film also contains several cinematically impressive shots scattered throughout, although these may be lost for the average viewer among the confusion other aspects of the film creates.

The Astronaut Farmer is set for national release on February 23.