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  • The trouble with sci-fi

    Christian Bale in Terminator SalvationIt’s never too late to give another stiff kick to the ribs of “Terminator Salvation,” it seems.  The film just opened in the UK last week, opening the doors for this David Cox blog entry on the Guardian website.  It’s a thorough, well-conceived, smart piece about the fact that Hollywood seems to be making a mess of science-fiction these days, choosing nostalgia over novelty and sadly missing the boat on some of the most captivating ideas that lie right in front of our faces.

    Of course, this is why we should all rally around a guy like Duncan Jones who is clearly interested in those ideas and could push the genre, finally, into its brave new world.  But until creative people make the calls rather than fiscally conscious business conservatives, it’ll just be more of the same.  I’m elated that “Star Trek,” a film that at least touches on some more intriguing possibilities if by way of plot device alone, is the highest grossing film of the year.  Maybe that can help signal a change and guys like Jones can get their work out there more and more.  Ditto James Cameron’s “Avatar” when it finally makes its way to theaters.

    Here’s Cox’s argument, in a nutshell:

    A quarter of a century ago, when The Terminator hit the screen, things were a bit different. Then, advances in computing were a disquieting novelty to many. Hal’s terrifying takeover of the Discovery still haunted cinemagoers’ imaginations from 2001: A Space Odyssey. It was a time for murderous cyborgs. Now, however, we take artificial intelligence for granted. It’s become humdrum rather than chilling.

    Future global conflict was an all too real prospect in the era of the cold war. Post-apocalyptic, Mad Max worlds, like the one in which Terminator Salvation is set, were far from fantastical for a generation living in genuine terror of imminent nuclear holocaust. Today, our fears lie elsewhere…Our own age ought to provide it with plenty of raw material for the performance of these functions. Cosmology, sub-atomic physics and the life sciences are transforming our understanding of reality, while the way human life should be organised has come once more into question.

    Yet, Hollywood continues to offer us sci-fi spectaculars that, like Terminator Salvation, seem strangely out of time. Star Wars: The Clone Wars was perhaps the most egregious example of an attempt to suck box-office dollars from the decaying corpse of a cold war masterpiece. Our decade’s superhero sagas carry a whiff of nostalgia for the age of the comic book. Star Trek was a reminder that space was once the final frontier. We’ve learned since then that the frontiers that matter are closer to home.

    Read the rest over at The Guardian.  Also, I have to say, I don’t think there is another traditional media outlet that has utilized new media, specifically blogs, as completely and smartly as The Guardian.  The posts are consistently interesting, never derivative and always reflective of the best op-ed journalism or commentary.

  • WEEKLY WRAP: Loving ‘Trek,’ reading ‘Chéri,’ awaiting ‘Basterds’

    Anton Yelchin in Star Trek• In a bumper season for the sci-fi genre, Kris was thoroughly impressed by both “Star Trek” and the lower-profile “Moon.”

    • Meanwhile, we kicked off this year’s Page to Screen series with a look at the literary origins of “Chéri’.”

    • In a sad week for the business, we bade farewell to both actor Dom DeLuise and filmmaker Marc Rocco.

    • Quentin Tarantino declared “Inglourious Basterds” a masterpiece. (And Eli Roth a bastard.)

    • Following “Angels and Demons,” could cinema be the wrong medium for Dan Brown’s storytelling?

    • Continuing our new Sunday Cents feature with a breakdown of “Wolverine’s” box office performance.

    • Speaking of which, the “X-Men” franchise continues to grow new limbs. This time, a Deadpool spinoff.

    • We got a taste of Francis Ford Coppola’s “Tetro” with both a trailer and the opening minutes of the film.

    • Yours truly admitted to some reservations about Christian Bale’s recent work, and lost further cool points by fessing up to his Jennifer Garner weakness.

    • Finally, our contentious quest for the most influential films of all time continues apace.

  • Space oddity

    MoonIt’s hardly the only intriguing thing about “Moon” — the oddball sci-fi effort that Kris greatly admired earlier this week — that director Duncan Jones is in fact the rather more infamously named Zowie Bowie. Still, you must admit that an intimate space epic directed by the son of Ziggy Stardust has a certain symbolic cache to it; clearly, if the reviews are to be believed, visionary eccentricity (not to mention otherworldly interests) runs in the family.

    I must admit I wasn’t aware of this fact until I read this profile of Jones and his leading man, Sam Rockwell, in the New York Observer. It’s a fun piece, in which the two kindred spirits essentially try to outperform each other in the quirky loner stakes — loneliness being, they agree, the core theme of the film. It also offers some insight into the process behind Rockwell’s reportedly extraordinary dual performance:

    “It became part of this ingredients list of how do I make a film that Sam wants to be in? I know, I’ll make him play all the roles … and write the theme music, too,” Mr. Duncan joked.  It was indeed a challenge for Mr. Rockwell, who had to shoot each scene multiple times, either with a body double or using a Motion Control camera that can replicate body movements identically. Mr. Rockwell would act out the scene, go to hair and makeup to differentiate between the two characters, and then come back to set and do it all over again. It became what the two men described as a kind of dance, having to stick to precise moments to make the scene work—action scenes when the two Sams fight or play Ping-Pong were particularly difficult.

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  • SHORT TAKE: “Moon” (***1/2)

    MoonIn the harrowing finale of Alejandro Amenábar’s “Abre Los Ojos,” actor Chete Lera screams in defiance at the unthinkable events unfolding around him: “I’m real and I have two daughters!”  Falling to his knees, he slowly accepts the gut-wrenching realization that is the film’s final twist.  That idea is front and center in Duncan Jones’s “Moon,” an all-too-rare instance of sci-fi entertainment that understands the value of human emotion in a genre that can often eschew it.

    In what might not be a too-distant future, given the nature of Earth’s depleting resources, energy companies have sought out the cosmos for further profit and power stability.  The film opens with a typical advertisement from one such company called Lunar Industries that sets the scene: mining the planet’s primary source of energy Helium-3 on the far side of the moon is the answer to sustaining our delicate existence.  “Sleep in comfort knowing you’re in our hands,” that kind of thing.  And the sight of giant combines harvesting lunar soil for the isotope is quite an alarming one indeed.

    Sam Rockwell stars as astronaut Sam Bell, a Lunar contractee nearing the end of his three-year stint overseeing the harvesting in what has to be the loneliest job in the universe.  He wakes up, he jogs on his treadmill, he might take a trip out to the combines if something goes awry, but mostly he chats it up with his only company at the outpost: GERTY, a computer system know-it-all voiced by Kevin Spacey in an obvious tip-of-the-hat to Douglas Rain’s HAL 9000 in Stanley Kubrick’s “2001: A Space Odyssey.”  Only the ominous red orb is replaced by a yellow emoticon that gets played up for a laugh or two throughout.

    However, something’s not quite right (but of course).  Sam keeps seeing things: an odd blip of his former self barking out commands on a monitor here, the vague vision of a woman floating out near the combines there.  After a lunar crawler accident sends the plot’s mysteries on an inevitable course, Sam discovers he and GERTY are not alone after all.  The unfortunate realities this new visitor represents are the ideas “Moon” smartly concerns itself with.

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  • ‘Moon’

    I’ve been quasi-fascinated with Duncan Jones’s “Moon” ever since early talk was making its way out of Sundance back in January.  Sam Rockwell really looks to be turning in a special performance and the general anxiety inside me that hopes to see another amazing space film finally stick the landing (Danny Boyle’s “Sunshine” came SO close) has me waiting with bated breath.

    The trailer was released last week and today we get a look at the poster.  Both are below (though forgive the annoying IGN watermark on the trailer, which is apparently on every single YouTube embed.  Gotta raise that awareness!)

    Moon