Screening Log
This new site feature is a collective effort to summarize our viewing habits. Occasionally, you will find titles here that are coming to a theater near you, in addition to films viewed on television, and even films viewed in piecemeal. The screening log is archived each month; to view past entries select a month in the menu below.
October 2007 activity
Total Log Entries: 46
- Adam (12)
- Chet (0)
- Chiranjit (0)
- Cullen (0)
- David (0)
- Eva (2)
- Evan (0)
- Ian (18)
- Jenny (1)
- Katherine (0)
- Leo (1)
- Megan (1)
- Rumsey (7)
- Teddy (2)
- Thomas (2)
- Victoria (0)
Total Comments: 12
- The Werewolf vs. The Vampire Woman (0)
- Les Enfants Terribles (0)
- 3:10 To Yuma (0)
- The Kingdom (0)
- Orchestra Rehearsal (0)
- The Voice of the Moon (0)
- Ginger and Fred (0)
- No Country for Old Men (0)
- The Wicker Man (0)
- 28 Days Later (0)
- Braindead (0)
- Shaun of the Dead (0)
- Robyn Hitchcock: Sex, Food, Death… and Insects (0)
- Project Grizzly (0)
- The Host (0)
- My Super Ex-Girlfriend (0)
- Crazy Love (0)
- Freaks (0)
- Cat People (1)
- Toby Dammit (0)
- The Temptations of Doctor Antonio (0)
- A Marriage Agency (0)
- 4 (0)
- The Bridge (0)
- Severance (0)
- The Clowns (0)
- Amarcord (0)
- City of Women (0)
- Boys and Girls (0)
- Breaking and Entering (0)
- The Proposition (1)
- The Baron of Arizona (0)
- I Shot Jesse James (0)
- Little Miss Sunshine (0)
- No Country for Old Men (1)
- Avida (7)
- Dragon Wars (1)
- The Boss of it All (0)
- L’Iceberg (0)
- Lust, Caution (0)
- Bonnie And Clyde (0)
- The Alps (1)
- Eastern Promises (0)
- Zoo (0)
- Lenny (0)
- Klute (0)
Full Archive
The Host / Gwoemul / South Korea / 2006
Growing up, my brother and I worshipped Tomoyuki Tanaka. While other kids watched Disney, we collected old, poorly-dubbed VHS tapes—Godzilla’s Revenge, Godzilla Versus Mothra, King Kong Versus Godzilla—and sat mindlessly in front of the television, delighted that some man in a rubber lizard suit was stomping cardboard Tokyos into submission. (Neither of us found the Americanized original, with frazzled currents of social intrigue and a forced-in Raymond Burr, all that interesting.) The tapes are still around, kept safe in a box in our parents’ basement.
So watching The Host was like revisiting those childhood movies, only with better special effects and zero dubbing. It was fun, yes, and imbued with a level of not-so-subtle social commentary—if you don’t realize this by the film’s climax, the “Agent Yellow” dispenser’s familiar shape should give it away—but it was also amazingly refreshing. Nobody does good monster movies anymore. Roland Emmerich’s Godzilla stunk, and I can’t stomach Peter Jackson’s King Kong long enough to sit through all three-plus hours. (Note how both of those are remakes, and both star ill-placed comedic actors.) Perhaps it’s the stigma surrounding monster flicks, that they’re only marketable to kids, that’s kept directors away; trying to make an appealingly violent film loaded with destruction while staying at PG-13 is an impossible task. Maybe it’s finally time I dig out that old dusty box of tapes.
by Adam Balz | Source: DVD
19 Oct 2007 12:19 PM | Submit Comment
