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Friday, October 30, 2015
Top 20 Horror Movies - #3) The Thing (1982)
One of the things that I'm doing this month as I celebrate Halloween here in the Land of Way is taking the time to rank my Top 20 Horror Movies and my Top 20 Horror Novels.
Note:
I want to be clear that I'm basing these choices on my own humble opinion. I'm not trying to rank these movies in accordance with their place in pop culture, but I'm offering up my take on the best horror films that I have ever watched and enjoyed. There are some familiar candidates that I consider to be great pictures that didn't make the cut because there wasn't room, and there are some films that are widely regarded as great pictures that didn't make the cut because I feel that they are overrated. There are also a few instances where it was difficult to determine whether or not a movie belonged to the horror genre (I said "no" to Aliens but "yes" to Jaws), and it may also be worth noting that this is largely a modern list (as long as you're okay with my classification of modern as anything after 1960) that only features one lonely creature from the so-called "Classic Monsters" films produced by Universal Studios.
Thus far, the list includes:
#20) The Fly (1986)
#19) The Howling (1981)
#18) Night of the Living Dead (1968)
#17) Alien (1979)
#16) Invasion of the Body Snatchers (1978)
#15) Suspiria (1977)
#14) Phantasm (1979)
#13) Evil Dead 2 (1985)
#12) Creature from the Black Lagoon (1954)
#11) The Descent (2005)
#10) Fright Night (1985)
#9) Halloween (1978)
#8) Return of the Living Dead (1985)
#7) An American Werewolf in London (1981)
#6) Deep Red (1975)
#5) The Shining (1980)
#4) Dawn of the Dead (1978)
My favorite director strikes again! That's right, John Carpenter's back in the mix with his best horror flick, a picture that was savaged by critics and labelled a failure after it struck out at the box office.
Top 20 Horror Movies - #3) The Thing (1982)
John Carpenter is directly responsible for so many awesome movies. Many were major hits, but he has also produced his fair share of cult classics. That's why it should probably come as no surprise that his best horror film was so poorly regarded upon its initial release. Arriving hot on the heels of E.T., this grim and gory monster movie was too dark for mainstream success in 1982, but over time more and more people have warmed up to it. Kurt Russell is the star, and though this part is far more somber than the roles he played in his other pairings with Carpenter, he delivers another riveting performance. The effects courtesy of Rob Bottin are outrageous and the main theme from Ennio Morricone (this is the rare instance where Carpenter passed the baton on that front) is a truly magnificent symphony of doom. The locations give the movie the stark realism that it needs to draw audiences into a tense and horrific struggle that leads to a bleak conclusion with apocalyptic implications. Carpenter's shot selection is superb and his dynamic vision yields a fantastic vision of isolation and desperation unlike any other. Technically a remake, this epic creature greatly improves upon The Thing From Another World, a nifty gem from 1951. Despite the downer nature of the piece, it remains one of my favorite horror films to watch. The movie I have at #1 on this list is so damn disturbing that I rarely view it, but The Thing is a great movie to revisit whenever you want to see Kurt Russell rock cinema's gnarliest beard in John Carpenter's mindbending trip to Antarctica. It's an immersive experience that slowly draws the viewer into a paranoia-fueled nightmare where brave men battle a wretched invader from beyond the stars. It's The Thing, the biggest and baddest monster movie of them all, and I'm thrilled to include it here.
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Monday, October 26, 2015
Halloween in the Land of Way - Short Attention Span Review: Bone Tomahawk (2015)
First off, I recognize that a movie like Bone Tomahawk isn't for everyone. Secondly, I'm about to do some serious raving about this wicked western/horror hybrid, because it's almost as though this one was tailor-made for me. Some will not like the deliberate pace that grounds the first two acts, which (after a brief but suitably gruesome opening sequence) are surely classic western fare. Some will be totally disgusted by the third act, when the riveting character study becomes a no-holds-barred descent into pure terror that houses what may be the most gruesome death ever depicted on film. Still others won't like the Tarantino-esque dialogue or the minimalist score. Yet novelist S. Craig Zahler scored a direct hit with each of these choices in my book, and the end result is an involving and even moving tale that allows you to bond with a quartet of prickly leads before they march into a hellish fate with the best of intentions. The plot concerns a posse's efforts to rescue a female doctor and a deputy from a mysterious clan of cannibalistic monstrosities masquerading as men. Kurt Russell is both the sheriff and the star of the picture, and to say that he is stellar here isn't quite enough. He's pretty damn sublime, operating as the heart of the picture while frequently giving way to his fellow performers with the knowledge that the audience will be fully invested in his performance regardless. Patrick Wilson is great as a rugged cowboy who just so happens to be the female doctor's husband. He's also saddled with a broken leg and an iron will that won't allow him to sit this one out, and his struggles with his injury lead to some of the most brutal moments in the picture. Matthew Fox is the dandy of the bunch, a slick killer in fancy duds who is quick with a gun and supremely arrogant. Yet he's also a man with a purpose, and like everyone else involved, he shines in the part. Finally, there's Richard Jenkins as Chicory, Russell's trusted deputy. This is definitely one of those "last but not least" scenarios, as Jenkins brings incredible timing to his rich part and is directly responsible for most of the laughs and the warmth in Bone Tomahawk. We come to know and love these characters as they ride toward their fate, and the horrendous conclusion that awaits them elevates a potent picture into something more. No, it's certainly not for everyone, but I think that Bone Tomahawk is a powerful film with tremendous impact. As someone who loves westerns, horror movies, and Kurt Russell, I can honestly say that I enjoyed this grim shocker as much as any film that I have seen in 2015.
Final Grade: A+
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| Kurt Russell has a great time hitting the trail and meeting new people in Bone Tomahawk. |
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Wednesday, February 25, 2015
Short Attention Span Review: Escape from New York (1981)
Let's set the stage for this one. Yes, John Carpenter is probably my favorite director. Yes, I think Kurt Russell is an epic leading man, and if we're talking about one of those movies he made with Carpenter, forget about it. With Escape from New York, Carpenter offered up a dark and witty smash hit and Russell sank his teeth into one of the coolest parts ever as rugged anti-hero Snake Plissken. The movie is absurd, and it is quite amusing to see our distant past grossly misrepresented as the distant future (the film was shot in 1980 and set in 1997), but it's all in fun. True story: I once referred to this picture as a cult classic in the presence of a couple of friends who acted like I had gone insane. They seemed to think it was garbage. This didn't change my opinion of the movie at all, but it did convince me that these particular buddies of mine didn't know shit about movies. Seriously, what's missing? We've got a great hero, an insane plot, a wicked setting, an imposing villain, and a bunch of unique supporting characters to keep things popping. In Escape from New York, Manhattan has become a maximum security prison, surrounded by a massive wall and patrolled by helicopters that gun down anyone looking to escape. This seems like a good idea right up until the president's plane crashes in this gruesome wasteland and a desperate rescue attempt ensues. The only man for the job is Snake Plissken, a decorated veteran and a notorious criminal who everyone believes to be dead. Carpenter slays it with sublime direction and another of his awesome scores. Escape from New York is very silly, but it's also very suspenseful when it isn't borderline hilarious, and it oozes cool from start to finish. Most importantly, it's Kurt Russell's show, and it is entirely possible that this was his finest hour. Escape from New York is a fantastic motion picture that never fails to entertain, and I can't recommend it highly enough.
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| Former Disney star Kurt Russell hits the mark as the one and only Snake Plissken |
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Thursday, August 22, 2013
Top 5 John Carpenter Films
Some might scoff at my admiration for a director who has
never received the appreciation he is due from the film community at large,
though horror fans have always celebrated him as a true visionary. This is a guy who has provided numerous
signature films in the genre, and in doing so he has provided us with several
iconic characters who stand out in cinematic lore. Carpenter has also engineered some truly
memorable scores, and should we give him extra credit for helping Kurt Russell
make the leap from Disney to Snake Plissken?
I think so.
I have honestly enjoyed all of John’s films going all the
way back to Dark Star, a college film
featuring the late, great Dan O’Bannon, another gifted filmmaker who never
really found the reception his work merited.
Let’s hope America finds a way to embrace Carpenter for who he is and
what he has done within the motion picture industry before he leaves us as
well. And while I’m wishing, I sure
wouldn’t mind seeing Kurt and John work together once again before either of
them calls it a career.
Every time I set out to compose one of these lists it proves
difficult, but this was easily the toughest one yet. After some intense debate that took entirely
too long (just ask Tony) I wound up
with 9 films that I had a very hard time whittling down to 5, and ranking those
5 proved even more difficult. In the end, this is what I came up with, though I’m sure I
got it wrong at some point. It was too
hard not to.
It still baffles me that this wasn’t received better when it hit theaters in 1982. I know it was the summer of E.T. and the gore factor in The Thing is off the charts, but this is a landmark film that is ripe with atmosphere and intensity. Whether critics panned it or not, fans have always lauded it as one of the finest horror films ever, an argument I back with enthusiasm. It is utterly unique in a number of ways that extend far beyond Rob Bottin’s magical effects work, chiefly the claustrophobic introspection centered on an all-male ensemble cast stranded in Antarctica. It isn’t long before these unfortunate residents of a remote outpost discover that their ranks have been infiltrated by a shape-shifting alien monstrosity that can replace any of them. Before long, no one knows whether or not the man next to him is still human, and everyone is staring down a frigid doom that cannot be defeated. The setting is as much a part of the film as the throbbing score, and Kurt Russell sports cinema’s finest beard* as R.J. MacReady, a hero so believable and vulnerable that he seems as real as you or I. MacReady is a quick thinker with guts, and that’s really about it. At no point does he morph into some sort of action hero, he’s just a fairly smart guy in a hell of a pickle who isn’t welling to give up without a fight. The realistic way the characters behave is remarkable, and the way anxiety gives way to suspicion, anger, and fear keeps the film grounded while building unbelievable amounts of tension within the audience. Then the effects extravaganza begins, and these terrific actors make the most of the clever script as the inescapable horror stalks them through a bleak landscape of gusting wind and snowbound terror. The grim ending is a perfect epitaph to this somber piece that somehow becomes a rollicking good time fueled by fear and masterful direction. This is a movie that can stand proudly alongside genre masterpieces like The Exorcist or The Shining, and perhaps it should be noted that each of those films are revered for wonderful performances and stirring plots as well as gruesome setpieces and ghastly things that go bump in the night.
1n 1976, John shot Assault on Precinct 13 in 20 days. This was 2 years before he directed Halloween, and yet this might be his true masterpiece. It boasts his first fantastic score and clearly paves the way for the tense stories the director would share with us over the years. Though the budget may provide limitations and there are a few miscues along the way, it is impossible to ignore the ferocity of this loving ode to the westerns Carpenter treasured as a boy. One can see pieces of Snake Plissken in anti-hero Napoleon Wilson, expertly played by John’s one-time neighbor Darwin Joston, who is a perfect fit for a suave killer who is equal parts Doc Holliday and John Wayne. Some of Wilson’s dialogue is lifted directly from Once Upon a Time in the West**, a loving nod to my favorite western. Austin Stoker plays Bishop, a black cop who is given the assignment of presiding over a precinct that is being closed down, a precinct that for all intents and purposes has already closed. The assignment is clearly an insult, and Bishop’s superiors enjoy rubbing it in. Bishop doesn’t have long to stew, however, because things get out of hand shortly after he arrives. First, infamous killer Napoleon Wilson is transferred to the precinct by mistake shortly after the phone service is switched over to the new precinct. Then, a man who has unwittingly started a war with the local gang arrives in search of refuge and all hell breaks loose. The precinct is surrounded by the gang, who lay siege to the skeleton crew of cops and the desperate convicts inside, a divided band of rugged survivors cut off from any hope of rescue. Soon Bishop and Wilson are fighting side by side, and the raw action comes fast and furious as the body count grows. Assault tells a simple story, but it does so with vigor, and the end result is a riveting action film that clearly signified the arrival of a powerful director. Though this is one of his earliest and smaller efforts, Assault on Precinct 13 stands as one of Carpenter’s most significant contributions to the cinema. Truly gripping.
This film was regarded as a flop upon its initial release, though it has since gained a cult following due to its tremendous humor and flair. Big Trouble is easily Carpenter’s most entertaining film, and Kurt Russell has never been more likable. Jack Burton is a hilarious character, a fast-talking trucker who shows just how creative Carpenter and Russell were at their apex. Here is a film where the roles are essentially reversed. Jack Burton may be the main character, and he’s certainly a lovable loudmouth, but he clearly plays second fiddle to Dennis Dun in the sidekick role as Wang Chi. Confused? You shouldn’t be. Jack does all the talking and Wang does all the heavy lifting while Jack tries to get his bootknife out of its sheath. The story pits them against a powerful necromancer (Jack’s take on Lo Pan: “Tall guy, weird clothes. First you see him, then you don't.”) and three supernatural warriors, as well as legions of kung-fu cultists. Or something like that. The laughs are plentiful, the action is thrilling, and the movie never slows down. Throughout this goofy odyssey, Russell lights up the screen as Jack Burton, an egomaniac who constantly offers up gems like “When some wild-eyed, eight-foot-tall maniac grabs your neck, taps the back of your favorite head up against the barroom wall, and he looks you crooked in the eye and he asks you if ya paid your dues, you just stare that big sucker right back in the eye, and you remember what ol' Jack Burton always says at a time like that: ‘Have ya paid your dues, Jack?’ Yessir, the check is in the mail." Kim Catrall, James Hong, and Victor Wong are also on hand for a whimsical adventure with an absolute buffoon on center stage, which makes for a hell of a show. Big Trouble in Little China is an absolute blast, and Kurt Russell gives another unforgettable performance as one of the most unlikely heroes ever.
I honestly wanted to put Prince of Darkness here because it is a far more frightening film, but it doesn’t have the cultural significance of Carpenter’s smash hit on a shoestring budget. Halloween is a film that may have given birth to the so-called “slasher” films of the 70s and 80s, a craze that proved lucrative for the industry while inspiring pointed debate about motion picture violence. Jamie Lee Curtis became a star here, and the term “Scream Queen” became a badge of honor for the heroines in such pictures. Donald Pleasance excels in a role that both Christopher Lee and Peter Cushing would come to regret turning down, as the character of Loomis has become a fan favorite over the years. Simply put, this the story of the boogeyman, in this case a soulless psychopath named Michael Myers. Michael is a heartless murderer who stalks the night in a bleached William Shatner mask, silently pursuing and slaughtering innocent teens without any palpable emotion. His distance and his utter lack of humanity are what make Michael truly horrifying, and not once does he do anything that in any way complicates this frightening portrait of mindless evil. Curtis rises to the challenge as a babysitter with guts, but can she and Loomis hope to conquer a madman with no conscience and an insatiable appetite for murder? The score was an instant classic and the film put Carpenter on the map in a big way for good reason. One need only watch any other so-called slasher film to recognize Carpenter’s subtlety and precision at work in this tense little gem where every shot matters and the small budget yields several big scares.
Kurt Russell makes John Carpenter’s Top 5 for the third time in his signature role, the grizzled war vet who can’t be killed though everyone thinks he’s already dead. Yes, I’m talking about the one and only Snake Plissken. Snake is a joy to watch, and this film is so decidedly off-the-wall that one can’t help but enjoy the ride. In the near future (which just so happens to be our recent past) New York has become a lawless prison. Bridges are mined and rivers are patrolled by helicoptor. There’s only one way in, and there’s no way out. When the president crash lands in this savage wasteland, it’s up to one man to go in and get him out, but that one man doesn’t want any part of it. Only by injecting him with a terminal virus and promising him the cure if and when he completes his mission are the authorities able to convince Snake to take on the job. Nothing goes as planned, however, and in Carpenter’s hands this slick thrill ride becomes a grisly descent into a world gone mad. A number of stars take part in the decadent fun, including Donald Pleasance as the president, Lee Van Cleef as Snake’s cold-as-ice commanding officer, Isaac Hayes as the sadistic Duke of New York, and Harry Dean Stanton as Brain, a brilliant criminal who just might know the way out. As time runs out for Snake Plissken, audiences are treated to a delightfully dirty adventure that gave birth to a character like no other. Escape from New York benefits from another great performance from Russell and another great score, and few action films are as subversive and unpredictable.
Girl in "Chock Full O'Nuts": You're a cop!
Snake Plissken: I'm an asshole.
Other films
considered:
Prince of Darkness
They Live
The Fog
In the Mouth of Madness
*I have written numerous pieces wherein I referenced either The Thing or Kurt Russell’s performance,
and I always note that as MacReady he sports the cinema’s finest beard of all
time.
I am truly envious.
**If you pick up the wonderful special edition dvd of Once Upon a Time in the West, Carpenter
offers up several terrific observations in the documentaries located in the
special features section.
This Top 5 was previously published by RVA Magazine.
Wednesday, August 7, 2013
From the Archives: The Best of Times
Yes, I'm still recycling, but there's a method to the madness. Football is almost upon us, and that means it's time . . . for The Best of Times. This piece was also originally published in RVA Magazine. Enjoy!
From the Archives:
The Best of Times
What is it?
The Best of Times is
a 1986 comedy starring Robin Williams and Kurt Russell. In the film, the two reside in the small town
of Taft, where lovable loser Jack Dundee (Williams) is still haunted by the
pass from local hero Reno Hightower (Russell) that he dropped in the big
football game 13 years ago. Dundee
decides to stage the game once again in the hopes of atoning for his biggest
mistake, but first he has to sell this ridiculous idea to both the town and his
former teammates. Once he manages to do
that, it will be a miracle if he can get his old team in shape, and speaking of
miracles, do you think Jack can actually catch the ball this time out?
Why don’t I know
about it?
The film didn’t win over many critics or audiences when it
debuted, and despite being televised routinely after its release and gaining a
meager following, The Best of Times never
really evolved into a true sleeper either.
What makes it unique?
Before Ron Shelton (Bull
Durham, White Men Can’t Jump, Blue Chips, Cobb, The Great White Hype, Tin Cup,
Play it to the Bone) gained notoriety for creating some of the
best-received sports films ever made, he wrote this little gem for Kings Road
Entertainment. Shelton got the idea for
the film when the high school he attended in Santa Barbara actually re-staged
several big games against rival San Marcos in the early 80s as part of a
fund-raising effort. The first such game
was a huge success, selling out, and according to Shelton sub-sequent games
were also successful until the practice was discontinued due to injuries.
Shelton has some issues with the piece, most notably his
displeasure in regards to an epilogue left unfilmed. He also doesn’t like some of director Roger
Spottiswoode’s choices, though he claims that the studio gave the director a
tough time. Shelton wasn’t pleased with
the publicity the film received either, and as far as business relationships
are concerned, he writes the whole thing off as a very bad experience.
Kurt Russell was already a budding star when this picture
was made, but Williams was just a zany comic with some success in television
and a few mediocre films under his belt who would hit the big time with Good Morning, Vietnam a year later in
1987. They have great chemistry here,
and the film works best when it is centered squarely on their shoulders, yet
they have never shared the screen again.
When I was composing this piece I couldn’t find any
commentary from the stars themselves.
That leads me to believe that this film probably doesn’t rank among
their personal favorites, though it is entirely possible that they have made
comments to the contrary that aren’t currently available.
For the most part, this is a truly a forgotten film within
the industry. Despite the star power and
the creativity at work behind-the-scenes, there isn’t a lot of fanfare for this
one to be found. In fact, while I was
putting this piece together, I didn’t find any retrospectives or features devoted
to The Best of Times, though I should
not that there are a wealth of forums and reviews where fans express their
strong feelings for the film.
Is it any good?
I have loved this picture for a long time. I have loved this movie for at least as long
as I have loved football, and that’s a very long time indeed. It is a bit clumsy in places and I know the
stars of this piece have certainly offered up better performances, but this
will always be a personal favorite of mine for a variety of reasons.
First off, Kurt was at a point here where he could no wrong,
and his Reno Hightower is a joy to watch.
Kurt doesn’t miss a beat throughout this irreverent and ultimately
heart-warming little oddity. Williams is
often a bit much for yours truly, but here he is subdued enough (and trust me,
a subdued Robin Williams is still a lot like you or I on crack) to amuse me
without annoying me. His Jack Dundee is
a wounded man, but seldom has another man’s misery been so incredibly funny to
behold. The scene where he goes to a
massage parlor and pays someone to listen to his agonizing self-dissection, all
of which is based upon dropping the football in the big game, is one of his
funniest bits ever, and he is consistently amusing throughout.
While clearly the stars of the piece, Russell and Williams
receive a lot of help from a great cast.
M. Emmet Walsh, R.G. Armstrong, Pamela Reed, Holly Palance, and Donald
Moffat are all game for this quirky comedy, and everyone brings some humor to
the mix. Everyone fares well unless they
happen to be involved in a poorly-staged song and dance routine that is
positively embarrassing to behold and nearly drags the whole affair into
oblivion. Yet the film survives and
offers up several far more entertaining and memorable setpieces along the
way.
Williams and Russell are both at the top of their game
throughout, and their reliable performances are a model of consistency. This is my favorite film featuring Robin
Williams, and in truth I like Russell’s Reno Hightower almost as much as I like
Snake Plissken, Jack Burton, and R.J. MacReady.
That’s high praise indeed coming from yours truly, and if you don’t
believe that you need to take another look at my Top 5 John Carpenter
Films.
Additionally, the home stretch is definitely a
crowd-pleaser. The film that stumbles occasionally
in the first and second acts really nails the big game in the third act. Russell is truly magnificent, and the fire
and determination he shows in this muddy battle makes you want to go out and
block for him. The film becomes
surprisingly dramatic as the contest unfolds, and it’s hard not to cheer when
fate is kind enough to offer Jack a shot at redemption in the closing
seconds.
The verdict:
The Best of Times isn’t
a great picture, yet it still works.
Don’t be surprised if there are a few scenes in the mix that are so bad
you can’t comprehend why they weren’t cut altogether, and yet don’t be
surprised if you do find yourself incredibly moved by the silly happenings of
this fun little film. It’s whimsical,
it’s absurd, it’s a little sloppy here and there, and it is anchored by two
terrific performers in great roles who make us care about this imperfect movie
that slipped through the cracks. In the
end, The Best of Times succeeds
because it is fueled by warmth and a premise we can all identify with—after all, who wouldn’t like a shot to make
up for at least one grievous error from the past—and even if it is a bit
rough around the edges, it remains a lovable winner with a lot of heart.
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Tuesday, November 27, 2012
From the Archives: The Best of Times
What is it?
The Best of Times is
a 1986 comedy starring Robin Williams and Kurt Russell. In the film, the two reside in the small town
of Taft, where lovable loser Jack Dundee (Williams) is still haunted by the
pass from local hero Reno Hightower (Russell) that he dropped in the big
football game 13 years ago. Dundee
decides to stage the game once again in the hopes of atoning for his biggest
mistake, but first he has to sell this ridiculous idea to both the town and his
former teammates. Once he manages to do
that, it will be a miracle if he can get his old team in shape, and speaking of
miracles, do you think Jack can actually catch the ball this time out?
Why don’t I know
about it?
The film didn’t win over many critics or audiences when it
debuted, and despite being televised routinely after its release and gaining a
meager following, The Best of Times never
really evolved into a true sleeper either.
What makes it unique?
Before Ron Shelton (Bull
Durham, White Men Can’t Jump, Blue Chips, Cobb, The Great White Hype, Tin Cup,
Play it to the Bone) gained notoriety for creating some of the
best-received sports films ever made, he wrote this little gem for Kings Road
Entertainment. Shelton got the idea for
the film when the high school he attended in Santa Barbara actually re-staged
several big games against rival San Marcos in the early 80s as part of a
fund-raising effort. The first such game
was a huge success, selling out, and according to Shelton sub-sequent games
were also successful until the practice was discontinued due to injuries.
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| Ron Shelton |
Shelton has some issues with the piece, most notably his
displeasure in regards to an epilogue left unfilmed. He also doesn’t like some of director Roger
Spottiswoode’s choices, though he claims that the studio gave the director a
tough time. Shelton wasn’t pleased with
the publicity the film received either, and as far as business relationships
are concerned, he writes the whole thing off as a very bad experience.
Kurt Russell was already a budding star when this picture
was made, but Williams was just a zany comic with some success in television
and a few mediocre films under his belt who would hit the big time with Good Morning, Vietnam a year later in
1987. They have great chemistry here,
and the film works best when it is centered squarely on their shoulders, yet
they have never shared the screen again.
When I was composing this piece I couldn’t find any
commentary from the stars themselves.
That leads me to believe that this film probably doesn’t rank among
their personal favorites, though it is entirely possible that they have made
comments to the contrary that aren’t currently available.
For the most part, this is a truly a forgotten film within
the industry. Despite the star power and
the creativity at work behind-the-scenes, there isn’t a lot of fanfare for this
one to be found. In fact, while I was
putting this piece together, I didn’t find any retrospectives or features devoted
to The Best of Times, though I should
not that there are a wealth of forums and reviews where fans express their
strong feelings for the film.
Is it any good?
I have loved this picture for a long time. I have loved this movie for at least as long
as I have loved football, and that’s a very long time indeed. It is a bit clumsy in places and I know the
stars of this piece have certainly offered up better performances, but this
will always be a personal favorite of mine for a variety of reasons.
First off, Kurt was at a point here where he could no wrong,
and his Reno Hightower is a joy to watch.
Kurt doesn’t miss a beat throughout this irreverent and ultimately
heart-warming little oddity. Williams is
often a bit much for yours truly, but here he is subdued enough (and trust me,
a subdued Robin Williams is still a lot like you or I on crack) to amuse me
without annoying me. His Jack Dundee is
a wounded man, but seldom has another man’s misery been so incredibly funny to
behold. The scene where he goes to a
massage parlor and pays someone to listen to his agonizing self-dissection, all
of which is based upon dropping the football in the big game, is one of his
funniest bits ever, and he is consistently amusing throughout.
While clearly the stars of the piece, Russell and Williams
receive a lot of help from a great cast.
M. Emmet Walsh, R.G. Armstrong, Pamela Reed, Holly Palance, and Donald
Moffat are all game for this quirky comedy, and everyone brings some humor to
the mix. Everyone fares well unless they
happen to be involved in a poorly-staged song and dance routine that is
positively embarrassing to behold and nearly drags the whole affair into
oblivion. Yet the film survives and
offers up several far more entertaining and memorable setpieces along the
way.
Williams and Russell are both at the top of their game
throughout, and their reliable performances are a model of consistency. This is my favorite film featuring Robin
Williams, and in truth I like Russell’s Reno Hightower almost as much as I like
Snake Plissken, Jack Burton, and R.J. MacReady.
That’s high praise indeed coming from yours truly.
Additionally, the home stretch is definitely a
crowd-pleaser. The film that stumbles occasionally
in the first and second acts really nails the big game in the third act. Russell is truly magnificent, and the fire
and determination he shows in this muddy battle makes you want to go out and
block for him. The film becomes
surprisingly dramatic as the contest unfolds, and it’s hard not to get all mushy inside when
fate is kind enough to offer Jack a shot at redemption in the closing
seconds.
The verdict:
The Best of Times isn’t
a great picture, yet it still works.
Don’t be surprised if there are a few scenes in the mix that are so bad
you can’t comprehend why they weren’t cut altogether, and yet don’t be
surprised if you do find yourself incredibly moved by the silly happenings of
this fun little film. It’s whimsical,
it’s absurd, it’s a little sloppy here and there, and it is anchored by two
terrific performers in great roles who make us care about this imperfect movie
that slipped through the cracks. In the
end, The Best of Times succeeds
because it is fueled by warmth and a premise we can all identify with—after all, who wouldn’t like a shot to make
up for at least one grievous error from the past—and even if it is a bit
rough around the edges, it remains a lovable winner with a lot of heart.
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