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Heather Graham returns to 'Hangover'

By Ed Symkus
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Heather Graham returns to the "Hangover" fold as Jade.

It was with the release of “Boogie Nights,” in 1997, that Heather Graham became everybody’s favorite porn star with a heart of old. No, not actually Graham, but her character in that film, Rollergirl.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed actress had been around the Hollywood scene for some time already, with parts in “Drugstore Cowboy” and “Swingers,” as well as an ongoing role on the oddball TV show “Twin Peaks.” But it was “Boogie Nights” that pushed her to the next level, part of which is her current film, “The Hangover Part III.” She returns as Jade, the stripper with the heart of gold who married Ed Helms’ character in “The Hangover.” She spoke about her career last week in Las Vegas.

Is it true that you were called a theater geek in high school?

Oh, for sure. I was in these advance placement classes, so I was kind of nerdy, and I was in theater. And back then theater wasn’t seen as cool. I lived in the suburbs where it was only cool to be a jock or a cheerleader. So at that time I felt shy and awkward, but now I’ve really embraced my nerdiness, and I’m proud of it.

Did you always have dreams of acting?

Oh, yeah. I loved being in the plays at school. I felt that it was what I was good at. I was always playing games of dress-up and pretending to be in different stories with my sister and my friends. So that was a version of acting. But the first time I actually felt like I got some sort of recognition was when I was 9 or 10, and I was cast as Dorothy in “The Wizard of Oz.”

How did “Boogie Nights” change your life?

Drastically! I had just done “Swingers,” and I was still auditioning, trying to get work, struggling to get jobs. I’ve always been lucky; I’ve worked as an actress since I started. But “Boogie Nights” made it so much easier. I was suddenly being offered wonderful parts. I suddenly stopped having to audition. That was amazing.

So how did “The Hangover” happen?

It was an audition! (laughs) My manager sent me the script, and it was really good. [Director] Todd Phillips was already well known for directing “Old School,” so it was fun to get to go in on “The Hangover.” I loved the script and the part, so it was really cool that he cast me.

Todd recently said that he liked the way you brought a hippie quality to Jade.

Well, I didn’t want her to be a sleazy stripper that was completely devoid of a soul. I’d taken a lot of female empowerment classes. So I thought of looking at being a stripper from a different point of view. Obviously Jade needs to make the money. She’s supporting her kid, and that’s why she’s doing it. But she’s also a kind of slightly confused person who’s trying to find a way to feel good about herself and her sexuality, and make money. So I was coming at being a stripper from more of a hippie viewpoint than just like a really dark, sad viewpoint.

You weren’t in “The Hangover Part II.” How did “Part III” happen?

It was really cool. Todd emailed me and said they were going to write me into this one. My response was, “Yay, exclamation point, exclamation point.” Of course I wanted to read the script first, and I did. But I was so happy and excited that he wanted to bring Jade back. And I was very grateful to him for giving my character a happy ending. He could have gone dark with it, but instead he gave her this sweet life that she’s always dreamed of.

“The Hangover Part II” opens on May 23.

Ed Symkus covers movies for More Content Now.

 

 

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Ken Jeong bares his soul - and body - in 'Hangover 3'

By Ed Symkus
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The nefarious Mr. Chow (Ken Jeong) leads the unsuspecting Wolf Pack on another misadventure in "The Hangover Part III."

Though he stole all audience attention away from every other actor in his brief scene as Dr. Kuni in “Knocked Up,” no one was ready for Ken Jeong’s intro in “The Hangover.” He leaped out of a car trunk, wearing only black socks, and proceeded to beat the tar out of Bradley Cooper, Ed Helms and Zach Galifianakis with a tire iron. That’s right, wearing only black socks. His Mr. Chow eventually became an important character in that film and its sequel. In “The Hangover Part III,” Chow, naked again, of course, is quite often the center of attention. The doctor-turned-actor, who is also a regular on the TV show “Community,” chatted recently in Las Vegas.

Why do you like to be naked onscreen so much?

Chow originally had clothes on in the first one. It was my idea to have him be naked. I was really nervous, asking [director] Todd Phillips if it was OK, that it would be funny to do it naked. And Todd said, “You don’t have to tell me twice.” He immediately gave me a nudity waiver to sign because he didn’t want me to change my mind. I just wanted to service that script. I’ve got nothing to brag about. I wasn’t trying to show off. It was a character choice, not a personal choice. I’m a happily married father of twin 5-year-old girls. I don’t even like to take off my shirt at the beach. I’m really shy. I’m not an exhibitionist. I’m very demure about my body. But an actor acts, that’s why I do what I do. You’ve gotta make fearless choices to be an actor. Otherwise everyone would do it.

What did your wife say about it?

I’m no dummy. I cleared it with my wife before I told Todd. My wife and I both love comedy. I said to her, "I think he should be naked - what do you think?" She’s very secure, has the best sense of humor in the world, and she said – this is my wife, my best friend, my partner in life – she said, “I guarantee ‘The Hangover’ will be the feel-good movie of the summer because every guy will go home feeling good about themselves.”

What about your parents?

I told my parents I was going to be naked in “The Hangover.” My dad has a great sense of humor. He saw it and he loved it. But my mother is a little more traditional and conservative, and I didn’t want to offend her sensibilities in any way. So we actually forbade her to see it for two months. She finally did see it, and said, “I loved it! Why do you underestimate me? It’s funny!”

Who was Chow on the page when you first read the script, and how did you change him?

Chow was originally written for a 60-year old man. It was another audition I was going in for, and thinking, “Asian guy, 60 years old; I ain’t gonna get this, yet this is the only audition I’ve got all year.” I only had four lines to read, so I went in, auditioned for Todd, and I had the most inspired audition ever. I was yelling and cursing and improvising for about 10 minutes. And Todd was going, “This guy is insane. I must hire him.” So I got the part.

Did you know that “Part III” was going to be as Chow-centric as it is?

When Chow goes to prison in the second movie, I was thinking to myself – as the insecure actor – “I just hope I have a part in the third one.” And then for me to have the biggest role of my career in this one ... I’m so moved and flattered by it, I still don’t think I fully comprehend how big this is. I made sure I was prepared. I made sure I brought my “A” game to this movie.

Now that the series is over, where do you go from here?

I used to be a doctor. I quit that to become a working actor. I just wanted lines in movies. That’s all I wanted and still all I want; the fame and fortune wasn’t the goal. On “Community” I wanted to see how small I could do it. I know I can do other moves, and that’s all I want to do right now. I may fail, but that’s fine. The ultimate failure is not trying at all, so I just want to keep doing what I do.

Have we seen the last of Mr. Chow?

Out of all the characters I’ve done, I love Chow the most. I quit my day job to pursue imagination, and Mr. Chow represents a wide spectrum of imagination. You can say or do anything with that character. I’d love it if there was a Chow spinoff.

"The Hangover Part III" opens on May 23.

Ed Symkus covers movies for More Content Now.
 

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Movie review: 'Fast & Furious 6'

By Ed Symkus
Vin Diesel
Dom (Vin Diesel) hops a ride to the next race in "Fast & Furious 6."

You can have a great time getting caught up in the outrageous action of the sixth entry in this money-making machine of a series without having seen any of the previous films. But you wouldn’t understand the nuances of the characters and their interrelationships, you wouldn’t get why they all keep talking about the importance of family, and you wouldn’t really know who you’re supposed to be rooting for, or why.

But, again, you can still have a great time. A “Fast & Furious” movie consists of good guys going up against bad guys, and vice versa; gorgeous cars being driven masterfully but recklessly; tight camaraderie among “gang” members; terrifically choreographed fist fights and stunt sequences; stiff acting; and insipid dialogue that’s made up for by all of the above.

“F&F6” opens with a car race along a twisting sea-mountain road in Spain, jumps to Moscow where the FBI is dealing with the case of a stolen satellite component, taken by a driving team who “hit like thunder and disappear like smoke,” shifts to London for some intrigue. The film has gone all Bondian in plotting and locales, even before the story starts.

That story brings back most of career criminal Dom Toretto’s (Vin Diesel) cohorts –  an interracial gaggle of car-centric folks in which the women are as tough as the men – as well as the FBI agent (Dwayne Johnson) who was chasing them down in the previous installment but now needs their expertise.

Things get involved pretty quickly. “F&F” aficionados will recall that Dom’s woman Letty (Michelle Rodriguez) was killed a couple of films back. Naw, she was just injured ... and has amnesia ... and is now a member of vicious bad guy – and satellite component stealer – Shaw’s (Luke Evans) team. So it becomes a tale of cops working with criminals to go after villains, with a computer chip and a former flame at the center, and all kinds of crazy vehicles zipping all around them.

Diesel remains wooden and bland in the lead, with series regular Paul Walker, as former cop Brian O’Connor, again following Diesel’s lead by showing no expression on his face. Some sections of the film get a little too talkie, while others feature goofy dialogue that makes you wish the humor was a little more clever, a little less pat.

But suddenly there’s a dizzying nighttime race through the streets of London (during which director Justin Lin inserts a two-second shot of a young Asian kid watching, wide-eyed, from a bus, exactly as he did in “Fast Five”). By the final reel, the film reaches a level of action that hadn’t even been approached before in what’s always been an action-packed series.

If you’re among those viewers that jump up and leave the second the end credits role, you’ll miss the blatant reference to what’s already (at least tentatively) been titled “Fast & Furious 7,” including a line of dialogue from that film’s villain – a bland and balding British action actor who won’t be named here. If you like to plan ahead, get out your calendars. That film opens on July 11, 2014.

Ed Symkus covers movies for More Content Now.

FAST & FURIOUS 6

Directed by Justin Lin

With Vin Diesel, Paul Walker, Dwayne Johnson, Michelle Rodriguez

 
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Movie review: 'Admission' adaptation won't please fans of the novel

By Ed Symkus
Admission
Uh-oh, is there going to be some romance between John (Paul Rudd) and Portia (Tina Fey)?

 

Films like this comedy have a guaranteed opening weekend audience just because a big TV star has the lead role and is all over the poster. That would be “30 Rock’s” Tina Fey. Those folks probably won’t be disappointed in this lightweight film, even though Fey plays it kinda bland, as is called for her character.

But fans on the novel it’s based on are going to have some problems, in that so many of the story’s elements have been changed beyond recognition.
 
The basic plot is about Princeton admissions officer Portia Nathan (Fey) having some difficulties concerning Jeremiah (Nat Wolff), a bright outsider sort of high schooler who’s applying there. There’s also John Pressman (Paul Rudd), who runs the developmental high school that Jeremiah goes to. And for any feminists out there, don’t worry, Portia’s mom, Susannah (Lily Tomlin), has some screen time. Book and film are similar on those points.
 
But changes in structure and plot development and message and eventual outcome are likely going to outrage certain readers.
 
Of course there’s the argument that the book is the book, and the movie is the movie, and I am one book- and movie-lover that accepts that. But sorry, even though this still remains a study of parent-child relationships, the tampering committed in adapting it goes far beyond anything that’s called for.
 
Too bad that’s not the only problem. The film stands on its own, but it doesn’t stand very tall.
 
Both Fey and Rudd – thank goodness they’re not portraying opposites who attract – really underplay their roles. Rudd is usually good at this kind of thing, letting a mischievous glance reveal what he’s planning to do, or putting on a blank expression that lets you feel his character’s exasperation. But this time he comes across as a shy dullard, a guy who wants to do the right thing – help get this kid into college – but doesn’t know where to begin. Fey appears to be the victim of a director who’s told her to hold back, until it’s time to unleash her inner self, which she gets to do a couple of times in what amounts to nothing more than an emotional catfight with a coworker. You want to feel for these two nice, caring people, but it’s difficult when they’re so uninteresting.
 
On the positive side, there’s Lily Tomlin, who absolutely lights up the screen as the feisty Susannah, a single mom and an independent spirit who was, no doubt, up in the front lines when the women’s movement got its start, and has never backed off. One of the film’s best – and most meaningful – sight gags is the tattoo of Bella Abzug on her shoulder. (Those of you too young to get it should Google her.)
 
Director Paul Weitz is a little too loose with the film’s moods, as they change, from way up to way down, too quickly. But neither he nor scriptwriter Karen Croner can be blamed for the hard-to-take, not-very-believable ending. That problem rests solidly with novelist Jean Hanff Korelitz, and is the way she ended the book. Why couldn’t the filmmakers have changed that?
 
Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media.
 
ADMISSION
Written by Karen Croner; directed by Paul Weitz
With Tina Fey, Paul Rudd, Lily Tomlin
Rated PG-13

 

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Movie review: 'Olympus Has Fallen' will have you cheering

By Ed Symkus
Olympus Has Fallen
Gerard Butler and Aaron Eckhart star in "Olympus Has Fallen."

 

There are all sorts of lessons to be learned in this violent, exciting, flag-waving chunk of action cinema.

One: When a knowledgeable military person radios his chopper pilots with the warning, “Be on the lookout for possible advanced weaponry,” pay attention.
 
Two: When you’re a depraved bad guy, and a vengeful good guy says to you, “I’m gonna stick my knife through your brain,” take heed.
 
You’ve probably figured out that the Olympus of the title has nothing to do with Greece and Sparta, even though Gerard Butler, who starred in “300,” is in the heroic lead here. Nope, in the world of this story’s Secret Service, Olympus is the code word for the White House. And it falls ... spectacularly.
 
After a brief, nail-biting preamble, in which we meet the happy presidential family – Aaron Eckhart, Ashley Judd and their son Finley Jacobsen – and the first lady is reduced to a cameo part, the film jumps ahead a year and a half. The still-sad president and his son are very close, TV reports and newspaper headlines go on and on about North Korean threats (how’s that for art and life imitating each other), and the prime minister of South Korea is about to arrive at the White House for discussions.
 
Hold on – and Mike Banning (Butler), one of the president’s closest Secret Service protectors, is no longer on the job, because ... (see first lady reference in preamble).
 
As happens so many times up on that big screen, things go wrong.
 
A large four-prop plane suddenly invades the air space over Washington, D.C., taking out people and landmarks in multiple bursts of gunfire, explosions and panic. That’s followed in short order by a coordinated – a very coordinated – attack on the White House, from the streets. I can’t recall seeing such chaos and destruction and death in a movie since the last time Godzilla rose out of the sea.
 
Then things get worse. The president is taken captive in his own bunker, the terrorists reveal themselves – through their charismatic, smart, coldblooded and very dangerous leader, Kang (Rick Yune) – to be not North Korean, but members of a renegade group called the United People’s Front. Impossible military-related demands are made, hostages are killed, officials hole up in the Pentagon’s Crisis Room, where Speaker of the House Martin Trumbull (Morgan Freeman) is named acting president.
 
Ah, but Mike Banning is still around, and he has sneaked into the blood-spattered, bullet-riddled White House and armed himself heavily and is, by the way, ex-Special Forces. You know where this film is headed. It’s effortlessly going to turn into one of those one man-against-the-world deals. There will be gunfights and knife fights and fistfights and even a tense countdown against a ticking clock, along with an air of unrelenting viciousness. Director Antoine Fuqua (“Training Day,” “Brooklyn’s Finest”) even manages to find the exact right spots to insert a few quiet moments for a little character development.
 
The film begins and ends with sweeping shots of the American flag. Butler makes great hero material. Patriotism will sweep through audiences. And since the story all takes place in one day, there’s really no need for that “24” movie now.
 
Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media.
 
OLYMPUS HAS FALLEN
Written by Creighton Rothenberger and Katrin Benedikt; directed by Antoine Fuqua
With Gerard Butler, Aaron Eckhart, Morgan Freeman, Rick Yune
Rated R
 
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With '30 Rock' done, Tina Fey focuses on movies

By Ed Symkus
Tina Fey
Feisty Susannah (Lily Tomlin) gives a disapproving look to her straightlaced daughter Portia (Tina Fey) in "Admission."

 

Though she’s starred in a couple of feature films (“Baby Mama,” Date Night”), and had a prominent role in, as well as wrote, “Mean Girls,” Tina Fey is still best known for her TV work: head writer and performer on “Saturday Night Live,” creator-writer-executive producer-star of “30 Rock.” But with that show now gone, Fey is moving forward with her big-screen career. The former member of the renowned Chicago improv group Second City will be seen next year in “The Muppets ... Again!” and later this week starring opposite Paul Rudd and Lily Tomlin in the college-set comedy “Admission.” Fey, 42, who plays a Princeton admissions officer, recently spoke about the film in New York.

 
You’ve been so busy with television, how did you get involved in this project?
 
I started talking to [director] Paul Weitz about it a few years ago, and actually had met Jean Korelitz, who wrote the book, at a New Year’s Eve party. She said, “I have this book who someone’s gonna call you about.” I said, “Really? Happy NEW Year!”
 
What did you like about the story?
 
I liked that it was a story about, kind of, adult people. It was a world that I thought was interesting. Not just a world of college admissions, but I was interested in people who live their whole life in a college environment, and how insular and weird that can become. Also, I thought there was a nice warm heart to the story.
 
You went to the University of Virginia. But didn’t you apply to Princeton?
 
Yes, and I remember failing at my Princeton interview. My mom wanted me to apply to Princeton since I was a kid. I remember, kind of like the scene in the movie, when Jeremiah (Nat Wolff) goes to the alumni interview and just from the minute you go in, it’s like, nope, this isn’t gonna work. I had a long plaid skirt on, and a suit jacket, and I just wasn’t bringing it. Unlike now, where I’m dazzling. (laughs)
 
So how was your own college experience?
 
I grew up in suburban Philadelphia, and I was at the University of Virginia from ’88 to ’92. It’s a great school, but for me, it was very culturally different, if only because I came from a suburb where everyone was half-Italian, half-Irish, half-Greek, whatever. But here were the most really white people I had ever seen. The most beautiful blonde girls with the long ponytails and hoop earrings, and they all owned horses and stuff. I felt like I had gone to Sweden or something. But I got involved in the drama department there, and that’s where I found all the oddly shaped people, and we sort of stuck together.
 
You ended up in the world of improvisation. Does that kind of background help when you’re on a movie set?
 
Hopefully it does help. There were definitely moments with Lily Tomlin [who plays her feisty mom] where we did improvise a tiny bit. It’s certainly not always improvising just to try to find jokes. In this case it was making yourself ready to react if someone does something different. You can definitely tell that Lily is not just expert at that, but is really thrilled by it. If anything changes in a take, she notices it and responds. She was like, “Oh, we’re changing stuff a little bit? OK, let’s go!”
 
You’re a writer as well as an actor. Did you want to keep changing the script?
 
No. I would guess that I’m probably less likely to change things than other actors only because I know how MAD it makes ME when actors want to change things. So I try not to, unless I’m specifically being asked to improvise. The thing about the book and the screenplay – it was all so well done, you didn’t have the impulse of, “Oh, we’ve gotta fix this.” It was all really thoughtfully written. It’s nice when you can go into something where you really trust that everyone had really thought about it, more than you have, even. That’s just like a gift.
 
“Admission” opens on March 22.
 
Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media and has been writing about actors and filmmakers since 1987. His favorite interview was with Elliott Gould. His worst interview was with Tommy Lee Jones.
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Director Paul Weitz talks about 'Admission'

By Ed Symkus
Paul Weitz
Paul Weitz makes some suggestions to Tina Fey and Paul Rudd on the set of "Admission."

 

 

Over the past decade and a half, director Paul Weitz (who has also written some of his films) has been exploring adult-child – sometimes parent-child – relationships. They were there, in the background, in “American Pie,” one was right upfront in “About a Boy,” and, of course, there was the comic in-law business in “Little Fockers” and the searing father-son story of “Being Flynn.” In “Admission,” based on the Jean Hanff Korelitz novel, there are parent-child and student-mentor relationships left and right. Tina Fey stars as a Princeton admissions officer, playing opposite Paul Rudd, as an alternative high school teacher who tries to get her interested in accepting a young protégé. Weitz spoke about the film in New York.
 
Why is it that so much of your work is about shaping young minds?
 
I have three little kids, and certainly parenting has changed so much. Parenting in my dad’s generation – the WWII generation –was really different and strict. It would be utterly ineffective in dealing with my kids. Also, having waited a while to have kids, the question does present itself of whether you’re actually going to be any good at parenting.
 
Was working with Tina Fey and Paul Rudd different from working with other actors?
 
The great thing about directing for me is how different actors are from each other. In their makeup, there’s instinct and there’s analysis. Eventually the two things have to be going together. Because if you have a purely instinctive actor, but they’re walking away from the lights while they’re talking, then you’re in some trouble. There’s always something you have to be doing with your rational brain. And when you have somebody like Tina – somebody who’s able to analyze what’s going on with their character and what’s going on with the whole story – that’s really helpful. Paul is the same way. When I first told him about it, he was really excited because he wanted to work with Tina. Then I sent the script to him and he didn’t want to do it because he felt the character was soft, and a bit of a cliché. So I worked on the character with him, and rewrote with him.
 
Are you, as usual, working on many projects at once?
 
I’m writing a couple of original ideas and I’m working on adapting a novel which has been around for a while, called “Bel Canto,” by Ann Patchett. It would be really challenging to make into a good film. I’d direct and write it. I hope I’m up to the task.
 
What do you like about doing adaptations?
 
I feel slightly guilty about doing adaptations, because it’s almost impossible to do justice to a novel. The last adaptation I did – “Being Flynn” – was an awesome situation, in all but the fact that nobody saw it. It was Nick Flynn’s life story, and I became good friends with Nick. And now he’s written a book called “The Reenactments,” about the experience of processing his life through having a film made of it. So now I’m a character in his memoir.

Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media.

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Movie review: 'The Incredible Burt Wonderstone' will work its magic on you

By Ed Symkus
Burt Wonderstone
Burt (Steve Carell) and Jane (Olivia Wilde) check out a rival magician's act.

 

There haven’t been many movies about magic and magicians made over the years, although the idea of seeing spectacular illusions on a big screen sounds like a pretty good one. We’ve had an inaccurate biopic on Houdini in the ’50s, the pretty good “Lord of Illusions” almost two decades ago and, very oddly, 2006 saw two quite good big-budget tales of prestidigitation: “The Illusionist” and “The Prestige.”

My favorite entry in the genre remains the little-seen 1972 Brian De Palma gem “Get to Know Your Rabbit.” Plot in a nutshell: Tommy Smothers is a stressed-out high-power executive who quits his job to go on the road as a tap-dancing magician, under the tutelage of Orson Welles. It’s on DVD. Find it! 
 
This new one, a sweet and funny movie  with an edge  begins with young Burt, a loner who’s constantly at odds with bullies, being given a magic kit, and having his life transformed. He meets equally alone Anton, who’s also agog over magic, and as the years pass, they forge a friendship and then a magic act – Burt Wonderstone and Anton Marvelton – to become the biggest draw in Vegas, dazzling audiences with old-time feats of illusion.
 
The problem is that, despite modifications in costumes and hair length, the act doesn’t change much. Burt and Anton (Steve Carell and Steve Buscemi) tire of doing it, and they tire of each other. Onstage, they’re a dynamic duo; offstage they hardly speak. Worse, because of Burt’s oversize ego and penchant for womanizing (he claims to have the biggest bed in Vegas), they can’t hold on to that magician’s necessity: a beautiful assistant, until Jane (Olivia Wilde) gets into the act.
 
The first part of the film is about the highs and lows of a longtime friendship. Time is also taken to present some terrific, glitzy theatrical performance. Carell and Buscemi have nailed the moves and the elegance that go along with successful magic acts. And longtime TV director Don Scardino, with a major assist from master magician David Copperfield (who cameos) have staged a flawless, one-shot, no-edits sequence called “The Hangman,” which will leave viewers going, “Huh? What?”
 
The film’s edge comes courtesy of Jim Carrey, as Steve Gray, one of those newfangled danger-seeking Criss Angel-type street “magicians,” who storms into town, determined to knock Burt and Anton off their pedestal with a whole different performance style. Everything turns into a case of rivalry, and Carrey, like the character he’s portraying, doesn’t even think of holding back.
 
But while things get kind of mean-spirited among the magicians, the film and the story keep their charm. Some of it comes from Wilde’s Jane yearning to be more than an assistant. A great deal of it comes from the introduction of Rance Holloway (Alan Arkin), a former magician now (bad pun coming) completely disillusioned with the business, and living in a Vegas retirement home, whose face and name were on that magic set given to Burt all those years ago. Arkin, too, is in top form, showing off some nice comic timing and sleight of hand.
 
The best part is saved for the end, when a big trick is “revealed.” Yes, if you stay long enough, you, too, can learn how to make an entire audience disappear.
 
Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media and has been reviewing films since 1975. His favorite movie (at least this week) is Terry Gilliam’s “Brazil.”
 
THE INCREDIBLE BURT WONDERSTONE
Written by Jonathan Goldstein and John Francis Daley; directed by Don Scardino
With Steve Carell, Steve Buscemi, Jim Carrey, Olivia Wilde, Alan Arkin
Rated PG-13
 
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Movie review: 'The Call' falls apart after riveting start

By Ed Symkus
The Call
911 operator Jordan Turner (Halle Berry), armed with a flashlight, decides to go after a killer on her own.

 

Some things go very wrong in this film. For one of the characters, it happens right at the beginning, just after she makes a call to 911 in Los Angeles. Young blond-haired Leah (Evie Thompson) gets through to veteran 911 operator Jordan Turner (Halle Berry) just as someone is smashing his way into the frightened girl’s home. Jordan does almost all of the right things, making only one small error, and Leah is eventually found in a shallow grave.

Six months later, on anxiety meds and having transferred from live phones to the 911 Training Unit, Jordan is explaining the rules of the job to a new batch of operators, when another call from another young, blond-haired woman comes through. Things have gone wrong for her. She’s been kidnapped, she’s in the trunk of a speeding car, she’s calling from a disposable cellphone that can’t be traced. When the operator freaks, Jordan jumps in, back on the job, ready to do it right this time.
 
Frightened, hysterical Casey (Abigail Breslin) is in the trunk, and in what becomes a phone relationship between a victim and the person who’s trying to save her, Jordan successfully calms her down, gets her to start doing the kinds of things that will get that car noticed by police who have no clues as to its whereabouts.
 
Up to this point, the film is tense, nerve-racking. There’s a really creepy sequence done in shadows, filmed in a way that we can’t get a clear picture of the perpetrator’s face. The music is loud, the trunk is more confining than any trunk should be. Jordan and the cops and, of course, Casey, keep getting lucky breaks which, in turn, keep getting thwarted. The viewer is drawn in. This is gonna be a nail-biter.
 
But while things continue to go badly for the characters (the grim, calm kidnapper inexplicably turns into a raving, screaming sweating loony), they also go wrong for the film, which suddenly falls apart.
 
It’s as if, at the halfway mark, they fired the competent screenwriter and put a far-more violence-minded sloppy one in his place. But no, this is all credited to Richard D’Ovidio, whose most recent credit was the really dumb remake of “Thirteen Ghosts.”
 
Plot elements start getting tossed off, with no understandable explanation for why they happen.
 
There are a confusing couple of minutes in which finally-revealed kidnapper Michael Foster (Michael Eklund) stares at old photos of a young blond-haired girl – presumably his sister – who’s wasting away in a hospital bed. But how that leads up to his hobby of kidnapping and murdering young women with the same hair color remains a mystery.
 
In short order, the mood becomes gruesome, with a few scenes that are horrifically violent for the sole purpose of being horrifically violent. We already know what this guy is capable of; we don’t need to see more of it.
 
And here’s a great idea: Have the 911 operator, who’s trained to talk on the phone, go out on the road at night, armed only with a flashlight, to try to find the guy herself. The film’s denouement sends all credibility down the tubes. Its ending is ludicrous.
 
Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media.
 
THE CALL
Written by Richard D’Ovidio; directed by Brad Anderson
With Halle Berry, Abigail Breslin, Michael Eklund
Rated R
 

 

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Steve Buscemi tries his hand at magic in 'The Incredible Burt Wonderstone'

By Ed Symkus
Steve Buscemi
Anton Marvelton (Steve Buscemi, top) and Burt Wonderstone (Steve Carell) are the hottest act in Vegas.

 

It’s pronounced boo-semi, not boo-shemi. OK, got that out of the way as the first order of business when sitting down last week with Steve Buscemi, one of the busiest character actors of the past two decades. He was the short-tempered criminal whose fate was sealed in a wood chipper in “Fargo,” the drunk best man in “The Wedding Singer,” the guy who didn’t believe in tipping in “Reservoir Dogs,” the hapless Donny in “The Big Lebowski.” Buscemi has also directed feature films (“Trees Lounge,” “Interview”) and TV shows (“30 Rock,” “Nurse Jackie,” “The Sopranos” – on which he also played Tony Blendetto), and he recently began filming his fourth season as Nucky Thompson on “Boardwalk Empire.” We spoke about his role in the new comedy “The Incredible Burt Wonderstone. Buscemi plays Steve Carell’s long-suffering magician partner Anton Marvelton.

 
Have you done any magic before this film?
 
Just as a kid, and I like doing card tricks for my nephews. I’m pretty good. Well, good enough for an 8-year-old.
 
There’s an amazing illusion in the film called the Hangman that was done with no edits. How challenging was that?
 
I didn’t know we were gonna do that in one shot. It was the director’s idea to have at least one illusion in the film that is continuous without a camera cut. That took a lot of takes. It was a little daunting, but fun.
 
You and Carell wear long wigs and glitzy costumes. Does that help or hinder a performance?
 
I don’t see how it can hinder it in any way (laughs). It can only enhance your performance. It absolutely makes it easier to be that guy, because you have to live up to the wardrobe and the hair. So it sort of forces you to be more extroverted or hammy.
 
You have a singular look, not one of a typical Hollywood actor. Has it gotten you parts, lost you parts?
 
No one’s ever said to me you didn’t get this part because of the way you looked, or I’m casting you because you look like this. And most actors that you see in films, in the supporting cast, are meant to look like people that are not the leads (laughs).
 
Was there a point where you started to relax, where you felt comfortable that you had made it as an actor?
 
No, not comfortable, but just feeling that more doors were opened or more opportunities were presented, where I could show what I could do. I think “Reservoir Dogs” really helped. Maybe even just the credit sequence that Quentin did, where you could put a name to a face, was really important.
 
You played Mr. Pink. Did you know that Quentin he wrote that part for himself?
 
Yeah, I knew that.
 
Any idea how you got it?
 
Back when I was auditioning for everything, even if it wasn’t something I thought I’d be right for, I did an audition tape for a Neil Simon film. It was a fun audition [he didn’t get the part], and I forgot about it. A year later I auditioned for “Reservoir Dogs,” and Quentin told me later on that he had seen that tape, and that he thought I looked like a criminal. So seeing that tape was one of the reasons why he cast me.
 
How did Nucky Thompson come into your life?
 
Because of working with [creator-producer-writer] Terence Winter on “The Sopranos.” And I was lucky that I had worked with Martin Scorsese on “New York Stories.” I don’t know why they thought of me for Nucky, but I’m so grateful that they did. It’s one of the best jobs I’ve ever gotten.
 
You’re so busy with films, did you have to think twice about committing to another TV show?
 
I think, boy, would I have to be stupid not to take that part (laughs)!
 
Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media. He has been writing about actors and filmmakers since 1987. His favorite interview was with Elliott Gould. His worst interview was with Tommy Lee Jones.
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Jim Carrey works his magic in 'The Incredible Burt Wonderstone'

By Ed Symkus
Jim Carrey
Jim Carrey stars in “The Incredible Burt Wonderstone.”

Jim Carrey can play it all: dark and light, down-to-earth and outrageous. He can jump from “The Cable Guy” to “I Love You Phillip Morris,” from “The Truman Show” to “Dumb & Dumber” without missing a beat. In “The Incredible Burt Wonderstone,” in which he plays opposite Steve Carell and Steve Buscemi, his magician character Steve Gray is all kinds of things. He’s a talented performer, a daredevil, a shameless egotist, and a nasty, competitive fellow. Yet somehow, in Carrey’s capable hands, Steve Gray is funny. The rubber-faced, fast-talking actor, who will soon appear in “Kick-Ass 2,” spoke recently in Las Vegas.

How did you get into such amazing shape for this movie?
 
I’ve just never taken my shirt off in a movie before. I figured that was Matthew McConaughey’s thing, and I was just gonna leave him to it (laughs). But being in that kind of shape is really not a natural place to live. It looks great, it gets a lot of attention, but you have to eat, like, anti-matter to stay in that kind of shape. It’s not a happy place to be. But I’m back now. I’ve got Mr. Cuddly back (pats his stomach), and I’m happy.
 
What were you doing more of in this film – sticking to the script or winging it?
 
It was a great script, and it’s great to start with a great script. But I always like to bring whatever I can to something. I’m always thinking. I don’t sleep. I think about things. And when we threw that long wig on the character, it kinda like did a 180. It required a little bit more of “Who is this guy?” He immediately struck me as a guy who had a Christ complex. And the combination of what was written, and being in the moment, is always the best way. You’ve gotta start out with something solid, and then you play! That’s what keeps it alive for us.
 
What are your thoughts about the highs and lows of show biz?
 
It’s a roller coaster, for sure. There are so many highs. There are moments of your life where you go, “Wow, I can’t believe how insanely lucky I am.” But then you can turn around in the next moment and feel so completely caught up in your own wanting and desiring and needing, and feel like somehow you’re missing something. The higher the high, the lower the low.
 
The story takes place in Vegas, and you had some early success here. Are you a fan of the place?
 
There’s everything you can possibly think of in Vegas. You look out there on the strip, and the energy that’s happening is blinding. It’s kind of a cool place that way. I used to open for Rodney Dangerfield years ago at Caesar’s. To see your name up there on that big sign is such a thrill for somebody when they’re starting out. But then I had a shift. I went away from the impressions, and I started dressing weird and I had spiky hair and I started imitating cockroaches, and things like that. And I totally lost the audience, which I planned to do from time to time. But Rodney used to stand backstage and howl with laughter at my failure. I’d get offstage and he’d say, (in a Dangerfield imitation), “Man, they’re lookin’ at you like you’re from another planet!” Then the maître d’ came over and said, “I hope you don’t expect to get asked back lookin’ like that!” And then Redd Foxx came by, and we got high.
 
“The Amazing Burt Wonderstone” opens on March 15.

 

Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media and has been writing about actors and filmmakers since 1987. His favorite interview was with Elliott Gould. His worst interview was with Tommy Lee Jones.
 

 

 

 
 
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Movie review: 'Oz the Great and Powerful' a vibrant, worthy prequel

By Ed Symkus
Oz
Oscar (James Franco) and Finley the flying monkey (voice of Zach Braff) make a discovery in Chinatown.

A great idea, pulled off to just short of perfection. It’s a prequel, of sorts, to “The Wizard of Oz,” in which we’re introduced to the young Kansas sideshow huckster who ends up in the magic land of Oz, and will someday become that iconic “man behind the curtain” to whom we’re to pay no attention.

Oscar (James Franco), who goes by the nickname of Oz, ekes by, emotionally unfulfilled, as a magician at the traveling Baum Circus (the first of many Oz references). He’s a charming cad, who fools with people’s heads, takes their money, and if you’re a good-looking woman, he’s gonna chase your skirt.
 
But he has the urge to be a great man. That won’t happen soon; when his scam is revealed, the locals go after him, but he manages to skip town in a hot air balloon (second reference), one that heads smack into a swirling, howling tornado (third reference).
 
All of this drama is played out in black and white, with the picture in old-fashioned square format. 
 
When he lands, the picture widens to full screen, and everything is in color – bright color, with huge flowers and birds and butterflies. For a moment you feel like you’re in “Avatar’s” Pandora.
 
Nope, you’re in Oz. He likes this information, first because it’s his name and second because it’s told to him by the beautiful Theodora (Mila Kunis), upon whom he immediately attempts to put some moves. “You’ve been expected,” she says, while initially rebuffing him. You’re, she explains, the wizard who, according to a prophecy, is supposed to fall from the sky and save our people from the wicked witch.
 
From that point on, the film works as a homage to the 1939 classic but relies more on the series of books on Oz written by L. Frank Baum than on the film. Those references are aplenty, but only a few of them – the yellow brick road, the art deco Emerald Castle, Glinda the Good Witch’s favorite mode of transportation (a clear bubble), and a small population of singing and dancing Munchkins – are actually lifted. There’s a brief encounter with a lion, a sequence related to scarecrows, what originally were scary flying monkeys are now much scarier flying baboons, and the lone flying monkey, Finley (an amazing piece of CGI voiced by Zach Braff), is a good guy, as well as being a fast-talking and funny sidekick.
 
But there’s no Tin Man, no ruby slippers, and no one melting. The film is filled with fantastically exaggerated production design, some terrific bits of pure fright – this is, after all, directed by Sam Raimi, who gave us the first two “Evil Dead” movies – and a slew of fine performances.
 
Franco, who was third choice for the role after Robert Downey Jr. and Johnny Depp said no, hits every right note with his dazzling smile and the idea that he’ll always look out for himself first. (Note: Coincidentally, Frank Morgan, who played the wizard in the earlier film, was also third choice, after the part was turned down by Ed Wynn and W.C. Fields.)
 
And both Mila Kunis and Rachel Weisz make fetching witch sisters with an agenda. Only Michelle Williams is miscast as Glinda. Or maybe it’s just that her performance come across as dull. Everything else about the film is absolutely vibrant.
 
Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media.
 
OZ THE GREAT AND POWERFUL
Written by Mitchell Kapner and David Lindsay-Abaire; directed by Sam Raimi
With James Franco, Mila Kunis, Rachel Weisz, Michelle Williams, Zach Braff
Rated PG

 

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Movie review: Focus of 'Emperor' is too narrow

By Ed Symkus
Emperor
Gen. Douglas MacArthur (Tommy Lee Jones) enjoys a smoke while getting his picture taken.

The Hollywood-versus-history game gets another go-around in this newest offering that sticklers will no doubt find inauthentic. But “Emperor” is no “Zero Dark Thirty” (Americans portrayed as torturing terror suspects) or “Lincoln” (Honest Abe speaking with black soldiers on the battlefield) or “Argo” (How come no one has mentioned that the whole ending was made up?).

Here we’ve got what seems to be a truthfully told story of what happened in Japan at the end of WWII, when Gen. Douglas MacArthur was ordered to rebuild the place, but also find out if Emperor Hirohito was guilty of war crimes.

The film opens on Aug. 6, 1945, with black-and-white footage of the bomb being dropped on Hiroshima, followed by shots of the resulting devastation. Off-screen narration about what was happening is provided by Gen. Bonner Fellers (Matthew Fox), who we soon realize, via a series of flashbacks, is upset over the disappearance of the Japanese woman he once loved.

But he doesn’t have much time to think about her, because he’s summoned to the office of “the old man” – MacArthur (Tommy Lee Jones) – who orders him round up associates of the emperor, interview them, and find out if Hirohito should be returned to a leadership position or hanged. Oh, yeah, and you have 10 days to accomplish this.

In a script that’s filled with discussions of power plays in the Far East, along with pieces of history lessons, and a too-brief study of MacArthur’s penchant for good public relations about himself (including regularly getting photographed), there’s promise of viewers learning a great deal about a tumultuous time.

But while the story spins forward rapidly, making sure to point out how difficult it was to get the proud Japanese military men to say anything against their leader, it also shoots out in a wholly different direction, taking far too much time to deal with Gen. Fellers’ emotional distress.

We’re brought back to his first meeting with Aya (Eriko Hatsune) when she was an exchange student in the States in 1932. A romance blossomed, she disappeared, he ended up in Japan in 1940 to do a research paper on “the minds of Japanese soldiers,” and they reunited.

These were the story’s happier days, and the world is a brighter, more colorful place in the flashbacks. But there are so many of them, and they turn out to be so distracting from the more interesting story of MacArthur’s bullying demands on Fellers, they actually ruin the flow of the film.

If only there was more of Fellers’ relationship with his Japanese driver, the always impeccably dressed Takahashi (Masayoshi Haneda). The more that MacArthur makes unreasonable demands of Fellers, Fellers makes even tougher demands on Takahashi, even though he’s the best possible of right-hand men.

Fellers is thoughtful and intelligent, and he knows a lot about Japan. But the film also could have used more about the culture clash he falls victim to, despite all of that. At its most basic level, this is about how war tears people apart. It’s a pity that the film leans so much on one man’s emotional turmoil rather than the bigger and far more interesting picture of history in the making.

Ed Symkus covers movies for GateHouse Media.

 

EMPEROR
Written by Vera Blasi and David Klass; directed by Peter Webber
With Tommy Lee Jones, Matthew Fox
Rated PG-13
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