MATT PRIGGE (editmail@philadelphiaweekly.com)
Balcony
1003 Arch
St.
215.922.LIVE.
http://www.thetroc.com/
Free.
MONSTER'S BALL (2001)
(Shown on video):
I have to confess: I feel
somewhat guilty about thinking Halle Berry was only
kinda good in her Oscar performance. Remember her
emotional harangue at the Oscars? That scared the piss
out of me, maybe accidentally coming across like an FU
to all of us who thought she barely deserved it. I'll
probably get over it. In the meantime, I can say without
hesitation that the movie's not too hot, though it's at
least fascinating in the way it practically kills itself
to avoid being a trite comment on racial intolerance
wherein all a racist needs to do is bonk Halle to
realize the errors of his ways.
B-
Mon., June 17, 8pm.
Colonial Theater
227 Bridge St.,
Phoenixville.
610.917.0223.
http://www.thecolonialtheatre.com/.
$4-$6
M*A*S*H (1970) (Shown on
film):
Not that the M*A*S*H franchise needs
anyone else to kiss its ass, but it's still nice to go
back to the roots and remember that when it started out
it was merely a Robert Altman movie. (Sorry, but Hawkeye
will always be Donald Sutherland, Trapper John is
Elliott Gould and whatever happened to Tom Skerrit's
Duke?) More important, there's Altman, who has one of
the more unique styles in film. Though everyone loves to
cram dozens of characters into their films nowadays, no
one has ever been able to match the way Altman sends us
into a community and lets us live there. M*A*S*H
is best seen on the big screen, with those murky shots
and stoned camera movements. The best thing that can be
said about M*A*S*H is that it's antiwar without
being antiwar, comments on sanity-within-horror
portrayed abstractly through the (admittedly)
asshole-ish hijinks of its heroes. Remember: Altman is
God.
A-
Sun., June 16, 2pm.
County Theater
20 E. State St.,
Doylestown.
215.345.6789.
http://www.countytheater.com/
$4-$7.50.
FILMS
THAT TIME FORGOT (Shown on film):
Lou
DiCrescenzo, film preservationist extraordinaire, stops
by for his quarterly presentation of odd, old and
bizarro films he's dredged up. Running around two hours
and spanning the first half of last century, the
evening's roundup includes shorts, cartoons, musical
subjects and trailers.
Mon., June 17, 7pm.
THE HUSTLER (1961) (Shown on film):
In which Paul Newman's pool shark--the
self-proclaimed "best you've ever seen"--plays Jackie
Gleason for some 30 hours, loses everything he has in
the world, and then sets off on one of cinema's oddest
missions of redemption. Robert Rossen's film represents
one of the tightest balancing acts you've ever seen: The
first act is all about cool, with a jazzy tone, insane
bets only a cocky compulsive gambler would make and guys
with names like Minnesota Fats.
A-
Wed., June 19, 4:15 and 9:15pm.
Exhumed Films
Hoyt's
Theatre,
Intersection of Rtes. 70 and
38,
Pennsauken, N.J.
856.910.2340.
http://www.exhumedfilms.com/
$10.
LARRY
FESSENDEN DOUBLE FEATURE: NO TELLING
(1991) (Shown on film):
Fessenden will be
present and accounted for at this double feature of his
films, and if you've never heard of this independent
horror maven, maybe it's time. Starting off with a
couple moving to the country so the husband can pull
some scientific research, the direction it's going isn't
automatically clear, though the sense of dread and
photography lifted from early Sam Raimi tip us off that
even if you don't know where that is, you know it'll at
least be somewhere. And so it builds. And builds. And
builds and builds and builds. By the time it's revealed
what all this building is about, it appears that there's
all of five minutes left. What it turns out to be isn't
all that hair-raising, exactly--in essence, this has to
be the most stylish animal rights activism movie I've
ever seen--but the time hasn't been necessarily wasted.
His actors are at ease with the camera, so much that
it's a pleasant, if somewhat frustrating, experience all
around.
C+
With co-feature:
WENDIGO (2001) (Shown on film):
Fessenden's latest actually received a fairly strong
theatrical release, even winding up all the way in the
boondocks that are Philadelphia, most likely because
it's been compared to The Shining and that
Blair Witch thing. Sure enough: A family travels
to the woods for a winter retreat and awaken a Native
American spirit. Jake Weber, Patricia Clarkson and that
irritatingly adorable tyke from Malcolm in the Middle
star.
(Not reviewed.)
Fri., June 14,
9:30pm.
Features at the Five II
Downstairs at
the Five Spot,
5 S. Bank
St.
215.901.3771.
$5.
LETHAL FORCE
(2001) (Shown on video):
There's something
inherently frightening about a low-budget, DV-shot
parody of action films, a feeling of immense,
right-in-your-stomach dread that this will be amateur
night that quickly hikes off once the first sequence
occurs. These guys clearly know their stuff. Eschewing
the belief that a parody must be a giant campfest,
director Alvin Ecarma directs his actors as though this
were a straight-up action film, and the extent to which
Ecarma has planted his tongue into his cheek is quite a
relief indeed. Sweeping up the last four decades of
bad-ass movies into one 70-minute project, he's made a
film for film geeks. There's the heated male comraderie
from John Woo, the operatic duels from Sergio Leone, a
Pam Grier stand-in, '70s cop show fight scenes and, just
to throw the '60s in there somewhere, henchmen wearing
identical white masks. When it occasionally does go for
obvious laughs, it falls flat, but these are spaced out
far enough from each other that you can forgive and move
right along.
B
Mon., June 17,
7pm.
Marathon on the Square
1839 Spruce St.
215.731.0800.
Free.
PULP FICTION
(1994) (Shown on video):
Sorry, but I
swore to myself back in 1995 that I wouldn't watch this
again for at least a decade (though I may break down
when it arrives on double disc DVD in August), so my
thoughts are probably erroneous. I'm sure it's still
pretty good.
A
Wed., June 12,
9pm.
TOOTSIE (1982) (Shown on
video):
It ain't Some Like It Hot, but it
still proves that all you have to do to make a great
transvestite movie is make sure it's a great actor
you're putting make-up and fake boobs on. Got that,
Sorority Boys?
B+
Wed., June
19, 9pm.
Philadelphia Museum of Art
26th St. and
the Pkwy.
215.763.8100.
http://www.philamuseum.org/
$7-$10.
DEVIL IN A BLUE DRESS
(1995) (Shown on film):
A sturdy noir and
not one inch more, this run-of-the-mill murder mystery
will most likely land in The Great Film-Geek
Handbook for three reasons: 1) it was made by Carl
Franklin, who showed us how someone could make both
One False Move and High Crimes; 2) it was
the first time any of us realized that there was this
actor named Don Cheadle who was quite good; and 3) it
signaled the beginning of a comeback for Jennifer Beals
that, as far as I can tell, is still gearing up and
ready to go. Oh yes, and Denzel's in it, too.
B
Wed., June 12, 7:10pm.
Prince Music Theater
1412 Chestnut
St.
215.569.9700.
http://www.princemusictheater.org/
$4-7.
SCRIBE NEW WORKS: THE BRICK SCHOOL
LEGACY:
Celebrating its 20th
anniversary, the nonprofit Scribe Video Center continues
what it's been doing all along: providing instruction to
emerging artists (everyone from lawyers to children)
about making films on their own with sociological and
political bents. Over the course of three evenings the
best and most recent of these works will be screened,
including Willa Cofield's The Brick School and
Sam Zolten's Sam and Squirrel, a personal
documentary about his friendship with the man who gave
him conga lessons.
(Not reviewed.)
Thurs.,
June 13, 7pm.
SCRIBE'S SPORTS NIGHT:
Just what the title
says. Explore the history of stickball and the ways a
West Chester High School athlete formed a tradition
that's now 24 years old in sports documentarian David
Block's Brian Run.
(Not reviewed.)
Fri., June 14,
7pm.
1199-25
The numbers of the
title refer to the National Union of Health Care
Employees local and the years of its existence. Maida
Cassandra Odom and Heshimu Jaramogi's doc revolves
around leader Henry Nicholas, who took his employees
from being unable to afford care in their place of work
to becoming a force to be reckoned with.
(Not
reviewed.)
Sat., June 15, 6pm.
LO-FI LANDSCAPES:
LO-FI LANDSCAPES
(Shown on film):
Displaying their belief in
exploring the numerous ways we're affected by our
surroundings, experimental indielords Bill Brown and
Thomas Comerford--who travel from town to town in their
pick-up truck packed with reels and a projector--make
their way to the Prince for one of the more odd evenings
of film in the area. Comerford will present his ongoing
film series, Illa Camera Obscura, which uses pinhole
photography to capture uber-grainy images inside
claustrophobic rooms and at train yards, with Lynchian
ambiance running in the background. Brown's
Confederation Park, meanwhile, presents a
fractured film diary of his journeys through Canada,
told with a variety of styles.
(Not
reviewed.)
Sun., June 16, 7pm.
Secret Cinema
Various locations and
prices.
www.voicenet.com/~jschwart
IT'S
A SUNSHINE DAY!:
A second burst of the program,
after last year's show with the Snow Fairies, isn't
necessarily a "film-related event," though it will
include random 16mm films and even some surprise clips.
Otherwise it's an excuse to indulge in sunshine and
bubblegum pop--e.g., the Beach Boys, Sagittarius, the
Association, Tommy James and the Archies. For live
entertainment, the Last Wave will be present, made up of
members from such Philly bands as the Saturday People,
the aforementioned Snow Fairies, the Ropers and Touch Me
Zoo.
Sat., June 15, 10pm.
Tritone,
1508
South St.
215.545.0475.
$5.
RAILROADED!
(1947) (Shown on film):
If there's a series of
obscurities being shown in the great outdoors, there'd
better be a noir in there somewhere. Anthony Mann, one
of the kings of noirs, churned out this one right before
he hit his most celebrated streak, and the results are
pure unadulterated pulp. It would be cruel to reveal all
the details--and impossible, really, with such little
space--but it involves a botched hold-up, a framed man,
Cat People's Jane Randolph displaying noir sass,
a policeman slapping a girl and then saying, "Sorry,
doll, I'm the impulsive type" and Hugh Beaumont, a.k.a.
Ward Cleaver, as the obsessive detective.
B+
Thurs., June 13, 9pm. (Rain date: Sun., June
16.)
University of Pennsylvania,
40th Street
Field between Walnut and Locust sts.
Free.
William Way Community Center
1315 Spruce
St.
215.732.2220.
http://www.waygay.org/.
$2 donation
requested.
THE NIGHT LARRY KRAMER KISSED ME
(2000) (Shown on video):
David Drake's
seminal, nearly apocalyptic one-man show was given the
Spalding Gray movie treatment here, all the better to
crystalize it for future generations wondering what it
was like to be openly gay and in New York in the '80s.
He's still energetic--bumbling around the stage as if
it's his first performance--and the direction by Tom
Kirkman matches him with slow dollies, pans and quick
cuts (which means the audience now sounds like a
laugh-track).
B
Sun., June 16, 7pm.