“Silverado” could have and should have been a better film that it turned out to be. Yet it is credited for reviving the western as a profitable film genre. To be fair, before I watched this movie, I had never been a fan of westerns, but I did not find this movie to be all that bad. It was somewhat of a time-waster, but considering the kind of “fun” movie that it supposedly is, that would’ve been the point of the movie anyway.


“Silverado” is an escape to a lawless Wild West. For me, though, it lacked any true sense of adventure, any real danger, or any desire to ever visit Silverado. Mostly, I found it to be a waste of a lot of big name actors – although, to be fair, some of them were not the big names that they would later become.

It was a valiant attempt to bring back the western, and I’m pretty sure that this movie did so. I found most of the acting to be adequate. While some people found Kevin Costner “annoying,” I believe that he was well into the spirit of the character. This was also Costner’s first leading role, in a long line of many. I must agree with those who say that he is a bright spot in the movie, because he is. Jake was supposed to be a wild character, a kid who has two guns, shooting everything in sight simply because he can.

There are no consequences. Welcome to the Wild West.

“Silverado’s” entertainment value was decent. There were times that I felt good whenever the heroes did something good, but it certainly was not what I’d consider as a good movie. I think that the shootouts were no doubt the best part of the film. Most everything else was fairly cheesy.

I found Slick to be a very annoying and pretty much pointless character, other than being an archetype of a classic Western character, the “self-made man who tripped over a gold mine.” I didn’t find very much of the film to be overly funny, though Jake swinging from the rafters I found to be somewhat amusing.

I wouldn’t kick lots of dirt on this film as many others have, but I certainly am not a big fan of this film. It was a “fun” brainless sort of movie, in my opinion. If that’s what it really was meant to be, then the producers did their job and made their money. It allowed westerns to regain some of their former popularity, too, so it was good for that.

I do think that some great talent was wasted here, however. This film could’ve been much better, and I’ll bet a lot of good stuff was left out during the editing process. There is no wonderful art in this edit.

I will not go as far as to call this film “awful.” It certainly has many parts that drag it down, the most obvious of which was the ending. Cobb’s death seemed far too simple. The plot has so many random elements and people almost literally come out of nowhere. Then, they build up this climax to end the story with a very predictable ending: Paden kills Sheriff Cobb and becomes the new sheriff of Silverado. This could’ve been a far better movie than what became the final product. As it turns out, much of this film was left on the cutting room floor, especially the scenes with Hannah.

Perhaps Hannah was the greatest victim of what amounts to some poor choices in editing. In the final film, she seemed to be just an extra character, not all that relevant to the story. Yet, she has one of the more interesting lines. It just happens to be in a scene that seems ridiculously out of place with the rest of the story. It is as if they put the plot of Silverado on hold and decided to insert a “love interest” scene, then get back to the plot and forget that it even happened.

In that scene, Hannah is with Paden. Hannah comments on how men find her so beautiful, and how she doesn’t really care about that. She tells Paden that she came out West to build something that would last on this land, and hoped to have a prospering farm one day. She knew her physical beauty wouldn’t last forever and that it was ridiculous to dwell on it. So, she much preferred building something that would last beyond her own years, something that she could be proud of. This is an interesting idea, but it is just simply forgotten in the rest of the film. Perhaps, some explanations lie on the cutting room floor for why this movie wasn’t better than it was.

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A Classic Film from an Iconic Director

“Close Encounters of the Third Kind” is a Steven Spielberg classic, both written and directed by him. The protagonist of the film is Roy Neary, played by Richard Dreyfuss, who seems to have a fairly typical family, with a fairly typical life and a fairly typical job working for the electric company.

Around the world, strange things have been appearing at random in the deserts. First, war planes from World War Two appear in Mexico. When they turn the ignition, they still work. Later on, a passenger ship is found in the Gobi Desert.

Back in Indiana, Roy Neary goes out on a late-night call from work when he happens to have a close encounter with an alien ship featuring very bright lights, intense enough to leave Roy with sunburn. His encounter leaves him with far more questions than answers, and meanwhile, everyone around him thinks that he is going insane.

Roy Neary has seen something very strange, indeed. However, he is not the most articulate person around. He sees this shape of a mountain, though he does not recognize it as such at first, in practically everything after his encounter: in shaving cream, in mashed potatoes, and in mounds of mud.

Roy is not alone in seeing this shape. Others who have also encountered the UFO’s seem to see this shape in their minds also. But others have a better way of expressing the shape, and it would seem the others clearly know that the shape is a mountain. The question is which mountain?

Meanwhile, the government has discovered the correct mountain through deciphering an alien message, which at first just seemed like a pattern of numbers until they figured out that they were actually latitude and longitude coordinates. The government does their best to drive people away from the mountain, deploying any measures to stop them, including nerve gas. At the same time, Roy drives off his family with his apparent insanity. People just aren’t stopping to listen, notably Ronnie, to what he has to say.

After Ronnie takes herself and the kids to her sister’s house, Roy continues on building his mountain model, and he finally figures out what the mountain shape was about. Apparently, the alien scout ships gave those who saw the ships a psychic message of the location of their landing site. Of course, the government doesn’t want to let that happen.

When Roy discovers the identity of the mountain on the TV news, he sets off in a rental to Wyoming to get some answers. Along the way, he meets up with Jillian, whom he met earlier on just after his first encounter. It turns out that her little boy, Barry, has been taken by the aliens. They are met by many of the same people at the sightings, many of whom had not gotten this far. With all the defenses the government has set in place, only Roy and Jillian are able to make it to the top of the mountain, where they witness the most amazing thing, the arrival of the alien mother ship.

We then discover the source of these random appearances of objects around the world. It turns out that the missing Navy officers and Air Force pilots, as well as a good number of other missing folks, had been abducted by these aliens some years before. They returned to bring them back to Earth, seemingly unharmed, and they haven’t aged, as well. Of course, little Barry is returned as well, quite unharmed and quite happy that they “played” with him. It is a happy ending. Roy decides, along with a few others, that they will join the aliens back to their world. Jillian is reunited with Barry, and Roy goes off into space to get some answers to his million questions.



What Makes "Close Encounters" a Classic?

What makes this film a classic? Indeed, it leaves us with many questions. It has a happy ending and all of that jazz, but what happens to Roy? A film like this does not really have to provide all of the answers. That is the beauty of this film. You can watch it and wonder why everything happens. We are left with a great many questions. Why did Roy leave Earth? What did he have to go back to? He had no home now. His wife was through with him and he had no job. The aliens had the answers to his questions.

This is a film about wonder. As we grow older, we often lose the wonder for the world that we had as a child. The whole mountain shape drives Roy insane; he can’t explain what it is. Why can’t he articulate such a seemingly simple idea? Roy is an everyday guy, who to some may seem a little dumb, but if you were to see something like a UFO encounter, you probably would not be able to explain it any better than Roy did. What sort of description can you use for such a magnificent sight; especially if it was bright enough to give you sunburn? (I never quite understood that part of it.) He’s just your run-of-the-mill vocational worker with an ordinary family, albeit one with a wife who pretty much thought he was nuts before all this “space alien” junk started.

Though Roy doesn’t understand everything that’s going on, he does somehow know that the government has been hiding something very important from them. He brings up a good point. Why can’t people have their questions answered? Just because they are everyday people, they can’t take part in something wonderful? That’s what the government says: keep everything top secret and away from all the other simple ordinary Jacks and Jills. But, people need a sense of adventure in their lives. It’s a trip away from the mundane, and some people will risk their very lives to get a piece of the action.

Roy goes crazy because he wants his questions answered and no one will listen to him. He doesn’t have a wife that’s overly supportive of him, though his kids are fairly excited. In fact, no one is really supportive of him, other than those at the sightings. Mr. Neary is not the brightest bulb on the face of the earth, but he knows that something is very wrong. It is a perfectly healthy thing to wonder about things that cannot be easily explained, but society has limits on how far you can go with it.

Unfortunately, as Spielberg illustrates, society believes such wonder should be left to children, and adults should be the serious ones. So who does the government think they are? Were they simply trying to protect everyone? Did they somehow already really know that their missing military personnel really had been abducted by aliens? It was an incredibly good guess to be so ready to welcome all of them home! People often don’t just know what to think of what they don’t understand. It would seem that the older one gets, the more difficult it is for them to deal with the unknown, whereas a child can simply use his or her imagination to explain it all. Imagination is such an important human characteristic, and Spielberg definitely tried to tell us that through this film.


How Would Audiences Today View "Close Encounters?"

There are critics of this film who argue over the relaxed pace of the film, and some who will even call it “boring.” It is not your typical film, and not your typical story. The movie runs much more like a book than a typical Hollywood film. This is understandable because it is actually based on a novel that Spielberg himself wrote. Therefore, his script stayed a lot more faithful to his book than the adaptations that are usually made from books to film.

There are a number of deleted scenes from the film that were prominent in the book. For example, there is a scene about Roy’s job with the electric company and the reason that he gets fired becomes a bit clearer; because of his encounter with the alien, he doesn’t get to the job he was supposed to do, and loses his job over it. There is also a scene at the airport where the passengers aboard the first plane to have the close encounter are asked to hand over their cameras and other recording devices by the government. They are promised that everything would be returned to them and any pictures developed, albeit with the ones the government doesn’t want turning up to be blanked out, which explains why no one has seen “photographic evidence” of the UFO’s. Everything has only been first-hand accounts without solid proof, because the government has been very careful to make sure that these things stay secret. Apparently, they underestimated the aliens, who used psychic messages to contact those who were at the encounters.

These scenes were probably edited out because of the already pretty substantial, over two hours and fifteen minutes, length of the film; however, I certainly think the movie isn’t complete without them. The film paces like a book, and a lot of moviegoers today wouldn’t be able to understand it.

“Close Encounters of the Third Kind” is a film that, if it were released today, probably would not be received the same way as it was back in the seventies. That is not only because of the dated special effects, but today’s producers would find this film a little on the slow side. However, I found the rather slow pace of the film to be fairly relaxing, and it had a clever, well-planned story that I enjoyed following.

What I found most interesting about the film is how Spielberg was able to transition the book so well into the film; unfortunately, some telling scenes were cut from the theatrical version that would’ve made the film better as a whole (they are included as deleted scenes in the Collector’s version.) Compared to the malevolent alien films put out there today, “Close Encounters of the Third Kind” is a refreshing alternative with a little bit more intellectual input than your average human beings win over alien invaders plot. Spielberg certainly didn’t start the aliens from space idea. But, he certainly made them a little friendlier, and it is this very legacy that makes it such a classic.

My gut feeling after watching "Barton Fink"  back in high school was that I didn’t like it. At the time, some of the grosser allegories didn’t thrill me, but I hadn't really ever seen a film like this before. After our film class discussion, I realized that there was a lot that I actually did like about it, and it's a film I need to watch again.

I especially enjoyed some of the witty humor. My favorite and the most memorable was Bill Mayhew’s bit about “social lubricant” in reference to alcohol. Social functions are certainly the most common use of alcohol, and I found such a reference to be clever.

Also, the use of the Genesis passage that looked just like the beginning of Barton’s script was also very interesting. It would seem that Barton was pretty darn convinced that he wasn't just a writer, but the Almighty Creator Himself in his mind. It took me a little bit to figure that out. But as a writer myself, I know how devoted writers sometimes do get rather egotistical about their work.

Many writers, more often than not, hate being told how and what to write. Oftentimes, it is because we as writers can become quite sure that we alone know what is best to be written. Barton Fink is a perfect example of a supposedly fine writer who is asked to write, what he believes, is below his level.

His current assignment is to script a B picture about wrestling. However, Barton has no real interest in a physical struggle between two big, nasty, sweaty men. Barton wants to write about an inner struggle, wrestling with inner demons. It would seem that such a story about an inner struggle is the “Barton Fink feeling” that Mr. Lipnick of Capitol Pictures refers to in his first interview with Barton. Apparently, however, the “Barton Fink” feeling is lost on him.

When Barton hands Mr. Lipnick the final script for the wrestling picture, Lipnick hates it. He obviously has no clue what the “Barton Fink feeling” is, nor does he care. It would seem that he’s too stupid to understand the concept of the inner struggle that Barton is writing about.

Lipnick is only interested in giving people what they expect from motion pictures - dumb, senseless formulaic entertainment. Barton Fink wants to create something “big” and “important” as he says so often. I would have to think that the Barton Fink feeling is reflected through this movie, which is about a writer’s inner struggle with writer’s block.

The Hotel Earle is a representation of Barton’s mind or more appropriately his mental processes. If I’m interpreting the film correctly, Los Angeles, in Barton’s mind, is Hell. He doesn’t want to be there. He is very uncomfortable. Charlie Meadows makes him comfortable.

What Barton seems to so blatantly miss, is that Charlie, one of the main characters of the film, is actually “the Devil” in disguise. It is all possible that everything that occurs in the Hotel Earle is not real at all. It seems to simply represent the inner consciousness of Barton Fink. It is a possibility that all that happens within the Earle could very possibly be an example of a story in the “Barton Fink” genre.

The Coen brothers use a strange corollary between creator and demon. Some people liken it to the point of comparing God and Satan, the Creator and the Devil. I think that the comparison is to a lesser degree, because this is only a man we’re talking about, indeed a man who creates for a living, but he is still nothing more than a man. He is a man who is struggling to write a very big and important story for and about the common man.

However, Barton doesn’t listen to the common man, who is apparently Charlie - but that we learn is actually not. The point that the film is making is that Barton doesn’t listen to anyone. He is too busy looking for pain and suffering to incorporate into his story, living the “life of the mind” that has no road map.

Charlie, who is actually not a common man at all, gives him the pain and suffering he’s looking for, giving him that road map by killing all those people: the girl, Mayhew, and his family. From clues sprinkled throughout the film, it would seem that what happens to Barton in the film is in fact what is happening in the movie that he is writing. This aspect of the plot was probably the most interesting part of the movie.

Whether or not I fully appreciated the aesthetics of this particular film at the time, I must admit that “Barton Fink” had a very solid and original plot. The Coen brothers delivered a very unique, memorable interpretation of writer’s block. It was, in itself, a pseudo-B movie about a writer writing a B movie.

While it isn’t one of my favorite films, “Barton Fink” gave me interest in checking out more of the Coen Brothers’ films. It is certainly a film with excellent acting and vivid imagery that will certainly remain in my memory forever.

Photo credit: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barton_Fink

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"Some Like It Hot" may not seem like the Number One comedy of all time to some people. It may be because it doesn't give them the "die-laughing" sort of jokes and the type of humor that they may be used to today. But when speaking of comedies in general, there are likely very few that are better than this one is in so many different aspects.

What makes “Some Like it Hot” a brilliant stand-out from many other comedies is its creative writing. It has a plot that has stood the test of time, great direction by Billy Wilder, and brilliant acting by Tony Curtis and Jack Lemmon. It also included Marilyn Monroe, the greatest star of their era. Though she may have not been an overly talented actor, she certainly fit her part in this film as Sugar. These things are no doubt what has made many film critics dub this movie the Number One comedy of all time, as the American Film Institute did in 2001.

Here is a story that holds up over time: two guys dressing up as women will always provoke humor! Just watching Curtis and Lemmon (Joe and Jerry) in their emulations of female characters is enough to crack a few chuckles. It really isn’t possible to not get quite a few laughs, giggles, or chuckles out of this film, because there is a bit of humor for each and every taste.

The film’s humor for the most part is intelligent and witty. It doesn’t have a lot of the slapstick (physical) humor that many folks today are accustomed to, and some of the jokes require a little bit more brain usage than other comedy films. Most of the film is littered with playful, light humor, especially one bit about the Shell gas stations (which has passed the test of time).

“Some Like it Hot" is full of unpredictable situations. There’s the banquet where the other mobsters murder Colombo and his men, allowing Joe and Jerry’s escape. The ending is an absolute classic, when Jerry confesses to Osgood Fielding quite animatedly of his manhood. Osgood’s reply: “Nobody’s perfect!”

What makes this film work so well is the fine chemistry between the actors, especially Curtis and Lemmon. They work very well together as a comedy duo, mostly because Joe/Josephine is a more serious and practical character than Jerry/Daphne who goes out of his/her way to be as un-serious as possible. These contrasts make for a classic hero and sidekick pair that is an integral part of good comedy.

Joe is the smart fellow, who devises the plans, and Tony Curtis does a good job with the voices and a certainly fine job on the accent of his millionaire persona, Junior. Jack Lemmon’s Jerry scoffs at Joe’s plans, but as it goes with sidekicks, he reluctantly goes along with Joe’s conceptions and makes the best of the often detrimental, but amusing situations he’s put through. It is comical in itself that Joe gets Sugar, and that Jerry is stuck with Fielding. This film is a prime example of the classic hero and his sidekick.

Many of the characters in “Some Like it Hot” are archetypes that have long been part of classic narrative. Joe, played by Tony Curtis, is the archetype of a ladies’ man, what we would call today as the “player.” Jerry, played by Jack Lemmon, is his faithful sidekick. Marilyn Monroe's Sugar is the archetype of the innocent, naïve girl, from Kansas no less - what we would today call a “dumb blonde.” Spats Colombo is your classic mobster boss, surrounded by dumb fools, just like the  archetypical  Chicago mobsters.

Because the parts were so well-acted in a very well written story, audiences will be able to associate with these characters for a long time. They aren’t simply caricatures of people in that day, and it’s possible to relate so well to the characters, because the role that each one of them plays is well-known to us through all of the narratives that we have ever experienced. A perfect example of one of these roles is Marilyn Monroe’s. It is said earlier in this review that she fit her part so well, and it would seem to me that the part was written for her; although she was indeed the third or fourth choice for the part, it doesn’t seem that way. Marilyn Monroe personifies in this film what we are very familiar with: the cliche “dumb blonde.” The part was written so well by Billy Wilder that she slipped right into it without having to be any thing she wasn’t. We seem to have a great amount of this “dumb blonde” archetype in today’s films, and not enough great duos like Jack Lemmon and Tony Curtis are to back them up.

There are many sorts of comedies, some of which are clearly made only for laughs, others which actually have some sort of narrative with a sort of point, and others that are good films that just cannot be serious. “Some Like it Hot” is a comedy that has laughs, a narrative with cleverly hidden social commentary (Osgood Fielding’s treatment of women, for example), fine acting, directing, and writing. There are very few films that can match everything done here in this masterpiece of a film. “Some Like it Hot” is a film to watch again; it’s one of those comedies that you’ll want to watch dozens of times, and even then it probably won’t get old. Best of all, years from now, this comedy will still be funny, because it’s a film about human nature. Human nature, and the archetypes of classic narrative which this film is based on, will never grow old.

Photo credit: Wikimedia Commons (Marilyn Monroe in "Some Like it Hot")

Not long ago, I dug out my DVD's of both the original animated film of Charlotte's Web and its sequel (yes, there was a Charlotte's Web sequel). It was the first time I'd seen it in 10 years, as I hadn't seen it since I first bought the two-pack DVD set that had it and its direct-to-video sequel. It brought back a lot of memories of watching this movie over and over on the VHS tape that we had of it when I was little. I'm pretty sure I wore that out, and I'm not sure we even still have that tape in our possession after all of these years - unless it's shoved into some closet somewhere. The DVD is obviously better quality, though, so I'm not complaining.

The songs are as catchy and fun as I remember, and although I know they can be a bit cheesy, remember that it was a children's film made in the early seventies. The Shermans did a fantastic job with both the musical arrangements and lyrics. It still greatly amuses me that when Wilbur first learns to talk to the other animals that his vocabulary is some how college-level. Yet he doesn't understand what the words "salutations" or "versatile" mean. The film follows the classic E.B. White story very closely, and although Hanna-Barbera took some artistic license, as usual, they did a great job.

Debbie Reynolds was  amazing  as the voice of Charlotte. Julia Roberts in the live-action version, which I think is far inferior to this film, was nowhere as good as Charlotte, in my opinion. Henry Gibson did a fine job as Wilbur, as did Paul Lynde with Templeton. All of the voice acting was excellent. The story was well put together and the animation was beautiful. I love old-school animation.

Watching the sequel with its much updated animation (as nice as it looks) was incredibly weird. Also, before I get to it, the sequel is not based on anything that E.B. White himself actually wrote. I don't think he ever really saw a need for a sequel.

In any case, the second animated film, which was a direct-to-video film, cannot ever compare to this one. Maybe this one is dated in the eyes of some, but it's still a treasure, just like the original book. I wish the live-action film had lived up to its predecessor. Some people really loved that version, whereas I thought it was actually kind of boring. But as is the case with many remakes, the original is almost always simply far better.