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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 19:06:54 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Chronological Snobbery</title><description>Looking into the forgotten crevices of popular culture.</description><link>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ChronologicalSnobbery" type="application/rss+xml" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-5941695266523683071</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 11:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-18T06:46:19.131-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1992</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1994</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1993</category><title>Bruce Springsteen - Streets of Philadelphia Single (1994)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/ShA5J69H_fI/AAAAAAAABTQ/z_BeA6G_Jg4/s1600-h/boss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/ShA5J69H_fI/AAAAAAAABTQ/z_BeA6G_Jg4/s400/boss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336828401041276402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This single for Bruce Springsteen's "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Streets_of_Philadelphia"&gt;Streets of Philadelphia&lt;/a&gt;," promoted as featuring "Music from the Motion Picture,"  features the studio version of that song and three live performances from his 1992 appearance on MTV.    Although the film &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Philadelphia_%28film%29"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/a&gt; was released in late 1993 (as was the official soundtrack), the Springsteen single was not released until February of 1994.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The track list is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Streets of Philadelphia&lt;br /&gt;2.  If I Should Fall Behind (Live)&lt;br /&gt;3.  Growing Up (Live)&lt;br /&gt;4.  Light of Day (Live)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three live tracks were recorded on September 22, 1992.  Of these, only two were made available on his &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/In_Concert/MTV_Plugged"&gt;In Concert/MTV Plugged&lt;/a&gt; disc, while the absent performance ("Growing Up") was available on the VHS and DVD releases of that concert.  The studio version of "Philadelphia" would appear a year later on Springsteen's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greatest_Hits_%28Bruce_Springsteen_album%29"&gt;Greatest Hits&lt;/a&gt; album, released on February 27, 1995.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the concert is available on YouTube:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ngWOeYp4vA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ngWOeYp4vA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above: Springsteen performs "Growing Up" in 1992 on MTV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O8baKV9TBxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O8baKV9TBxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above: Springsteen performs "Light of Day" in 1992 on MTV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QeIOtaydCyo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QeIOtaydCyo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above: Springsteen performs "Streets of Philadelphia" in 1994 at the Oscars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-5941695266523683071?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/vov-HpR_xGQ/bruce-springsteen-streets-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/ShA5J69H_fI/AAAAAAAABTQ/z_BeA6G_Jg4/s72-c/boss.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2009/05/bruce-springsteen-streets-of.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-4933855779682179815</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 05:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-12T00:56:41.856-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Punk</category><title>The Purpose of Sid Vicious (And What Might Have Been)</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Rz79HinqFEI/AAAAAAAAAj4/v34ldfhX9jg/s1600-h/sid-sings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Rz79HinqFEI/AAAAAAAAAj4/v34ldfhX9jg/s320/sid-sings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133818931242996802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon John Ritchie a/k/a Sid Vicious&lt;br /&gt;(May 10, 1957 – February 2, 1979)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday, May 10, would have been the fifty first birthday of the late punk rocker &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sid_Vicious"&gt;Sid Vicious&lt;/a&gt;, had he, of course, made it past 1979.  Imagining Vicious, who never saw his twenty-second birthday, as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;a middle&lt;/span&gt; aged man is difficult, if not impossible.  Surely, though, he would have devolved into self parody sometime in the mid-to-late 1980s, fallen into relative obscurity in the 1990s, and then been resurrected anew in the 2000s with his contributions to the various oral histories of the early days of punk that have been published of late.  Or would he have overdosed a short time later, his assigned fate merely been postponed?  More likely, though, he would have spent a substantial number of those years in prison for the October 1978 murder of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;, Nancy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spungen&lt;/span&gt;.  (Though his friends insist that he was incapable of murder, a jury of non-punks may have found him guilty based on the evidence.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He was not a founding member of the Sex Pistols but became its bassist when Glen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Matlock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; left the band in 1977. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Matlock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went on to form &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Rich_Kids"&gt;The Rich Kids&lt;/a&gt;, whose records are difficult to find in 2008.).  Although an untalented musical hack, Vicious became the "look" of punk and was thus excused for his inability to play his instrument and lack of talent.  (It is said that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Vicious&lt;/span&gt; was chosen for the group solely for his image, which purportedly defined the burgeoning punk "movement" and effectively mimicked the look of Richard Hell, who actually could play).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vicious&lt;/span&gt; covered "My Way" somewhere along the way is well known (and his version was itself covered by a young Gary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Oldman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Alex Cox's 1986 film  &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sid_and_Nancy"&gt;Sid and Nancy&lt;/a&gt;).  Sid's version appears on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sid_Sings"&gt;Sid Sings&lt;/a&gt;, his only solo album, which was released almost a year after his death.  Preceding the studio recording is live crowd noise through which you can hear a number of specific comments and heckles, including that of a young woman who yells to Vicious, "You're a poseur!"  The identity of that young woman is most likely lost to history, although she could not be more correct in her assessment.  He could not play his instrument, nor could he sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question: Would he be so revered today if we had all saw him age, and had he lived and ultimately escaped his legal difficulties, would he have ultimately learned to play the bass?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-4933855779682179815?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/_boR4d6rPuI/purpose-of-sid-vicious-and-what-might.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Rz79HinqFEI/AAAAAAAAAj4/v34ldfhX9jg/s72-c/sid-sings.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/05/purpose-of-sid-vicious-and-what-might.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-7973362524218640741</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 09:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-24T06:17:28.758-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1987</category><title>The Deaths of Robert Preston and Dean Paul Martin</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Did you know that last week marked the twenty-first anniversary of the death of not one but two celebrities of whom I was quite fond in the 1980s?  On March 21, 1987, both &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Preston_%28actor%29"&gt;Robert Preston&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dean_Paul_Martin"&gt;Dean Paul Martin&lt;/a&gt; died.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Most people my age know Preston from his role as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Centauri&lt;/span&gt; in 1984's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Last_Starfighter"&gt;The Last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Starfighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  I think I saw that film at least twice at the theatres that year and endlessly thereafter on premium cable.  If you haven't heard of that film, you were not an adolescent boy in the 1980s.  It is the story of a young man who, by scoring very, very well on a video game (called The Last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Starfighter&lt;/span&gt;, of course), catches the eye of a extraterrestrial military recruiter, played by Preston.  Preston, essentially, plays himself.  He is much more famous for his role as Prof. Harold Hill in the stage and film adaptation of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Music_Man_%281962_film%29"&gt;The Music Man&lt;/a&gt;.  Born in 1918, he died of lung cancer in his late 60s.  I actually remember hearing the news of his death.  So often, when you are young, celebrity deaths are meaningless to you, because you don't know the work of the celebrities who are old enough to be passing away.  (I suppose this is why the death of George Reeves so affected the youth of American back in the late 1950s.).  But I knew Preston from both films I mentioned above, both of which my family had taped off of television and watched often.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Martin was the son of the famous singer, Dean Martin, and he was only a few years older than I am now when he died.  He had a brief musical career, but I knew him for something far different:  he was the lead in the 1980s television show, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Misfits_of_Science"&gt;The Misfits of Science&lt;/a&gt;.  Martin was the affable, slightly goofy ringleader of the self-described Misfits, a group composed of people each with his or her own paranormal power.  Think of it as a campy precursor to Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kring's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heroes_%28TV_series%29"&gt;Heroes&lt;/a&gt;.  To modern television viewers, that program is the answer to the trivia question, "What was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Courteney&lt;/span&gt; Cox's first television show?"  They reran the show on the Sci &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fi&lt;/span&gt; Network sometime in the mid to late 1990s, and I was embarrassed to have ever been fond of it.  It featured Max Wright, for goodness sake.  But back in the mid-1980s, when it aired, I loved it.  I have a vivid memory of leaving school one day and being excited that it was to air that night.  Yikes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Martin, who was in the National Guard, died in a plane crash.  He was married to the very beautiful &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Olivia_Hussey"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Oliva&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hussey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, who you will know as the lovely young girl who played Juliet in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Romeo_and_Juliet_%281968_film%29"&gt;the 1968 cinematic version&lt;/a&gt; of Shakespeare's &lt;em&gt;Romeo and Juliet&lt;/em&gt;.  You probably watched a tape of this in your high school English class and were disappointed (maybe) when the teacher had to fast forward through the brief nude scenes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;From what I have read, Dean Martin never recovered from his son's tragic death.  I don't remember hearing of his untimely passing until a number of years later, during the early days of the Internet when I did a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-Google search engine search on the fateful television series.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Resquiat&lt;/span&gt; in Pace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-7973362524218640741?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/Q8fm1zeXZrU/deaths-of-robert-preston-and-dean-paul.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/03/deaths-of-robert-preston-and-dean-paul.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-1378878922006279174</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 11:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-03T06:43:12.432-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zombies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dark Horse Comics</category><title>Living with the Dead #1,  #2, and #3 (Dark Horse Comics)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry0xTSGKqII/AAAAAAAAAVs/89fjQGS9X0s/s1600-h/14717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry0xTSGKqII/AAAAAAAAAVs/89fjQGS9X0s/s320/14717.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128809757989841026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hold on . . . you're surrounded by about a zillion blood-sucking, brain-eating, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt;' walking-dead zombies and you don't like to be around guns?" - Betty Davis, to Whip and Straw, fellow survivors in the aftermath of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zombie_apocalypse"&gt;zombie apocalypse&lt;/a&gt;, in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Living with the Dead&lt;/span&gt; #2 (Dark Horse Comics, Issue Date: November 2007).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published by Dark Horse Comics, the series is written by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mike_Richardson_%28publisher%29"&gt;Mike Richardson&lt;/a&gt;, with art by &lt;a href="http://www.benstenbeck.com/"&gt;Ben &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stenbeck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, letters by &lt;a href="http://www.comicspace.com/clemrobins/"&gt;Clem Robins&lt;/a&gt;, cover art by &lt;a href="http://www.corbenstudios.com/"&gt;Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Corben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, cover color by Dave Stewart, design by Kristal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hennes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and edited by &lt;a href="ttp://www.myspace.com/scottallie"&gt;Scott Allie&lt;/a&gt;, the three issue &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Living with the Dead&lt;/span&gt; limited series is yet another attempt by an indie comic publisher to milk the zombie genre.  So often has this well been revisited that its novelty not only wanes, but congeals.  In perpetrating this narrative, writer Richardson tells the tale of Whip and Straw, two lunkheads whose prospects in life were no doubt elevated by the end of the world.  In their post-apocalyptic metropolis, they visit the local mall and take to their city rooftop to perform as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bucktoof&lt;/span&gt;, the last remaining band in the city.  (Interestingly, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Whip&lt;/span&gt; and Straw's names are not provided at all in the first issue of the series,  a careless omission indeed in the grand scheme of things.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0fEMSnqFwI/AAAAAAAAApY/Rw9Qn9GyoXs/s1600-h/living-with-dead-bucktoof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0fEMSnqFwI/AAAAAAAAApY/Rw9Qn9GyoXs/s320/living-with-dead-bucktoof.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136289615474988802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In a city infested with zombies, Whip and Straw have learned to assimilate. When venturing out into the city by day, they wear makeshift hockey masks and act as if they too are undead. This tactic fools the teeming masses of walked dead, and the creators of the series have attempted to capitalize on this plot point by including a "zombie survival kit" with each of the three issues of the series. The kit, which is a paper hockey mask one can cut from the centerfold of the comic, is accompanied by a legal disclaimer on its use:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Warning: Dark Horse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Comics&lt;/span&gt; takes no responsibility, and makes no guarantee that this mask will save you from an attack of the living dead. Furthermore, wearing a mask does not guarantee safe passage through zombie-infested areas. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Please&lt;/span&gt; refer to the actions a to the actions taken by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;characters&lt;/span&gt; in this book, and practice moaning the words "Brain and "Flesh" in public areas.  Dark Horse Comics takes no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt; for the looks you will receive for utilizing your Living Dead Disguise.&lt;/blockquote&gt;How clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0ekWCnqFkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/kB_GfzDsMTg/s1600-h/living-with-dead-panel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0ekWCnqFkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/kB_GfzDsMTg/s320/living-with-dead-panel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136254598606624322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The issue that is to come between these two best friends is not unfamiliar. In establishing this conflict, Richardson recycles a plot not from comics but from sitcoms: Whip and Straw begin to stab each other in the back over issues large and small upon the appearance of Betty Davis, a woman they both come to admire. She is a tattooed hipster and the last remaining female in the city, leading to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tagline&lt;/span&gt; of the series: "Two boys, a girl, and seven billion living dead!"  Davis is feisty and a bit self absorbed, but she captivates the two male would-be heroes, who rescue her from the mall in which they find her and then attempt to woo her.  The two risk their friendship - and each other's lives - just to be in the same room with her.  Ultimately, though, upon finally realizing they she is a threat to their cozy existence, they toss her from the rooftop into a pack of zombies, thereby resolving the issue of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R8szr_3jz1I/AAAAAAAAA3I/mrwls8ZkPIA/s1600-h/living-dead-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R8szr_3jz1I/AAAAAAAAA3I/mrwls8ZkPIA/s400/living-dead-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173285427937005394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aforementioned comparison to a sitcom is apt not just with respect to the tone of the series, but also its scope.  This is not an epic tale of survival, as is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Walking Dead&lt;/span&gt;, the fine series by the famed Robert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kirkman&lt;/span&gt;.  Of course, this series does not aspire to be a such, but its tired premise and overly familiar romantic sub plot are derivative of prior narratives which themselves were derivative of what came before them, as well.  The question:  To invest the time, energy, and effort required of a three issue comic series these days, why refrain from an attempt at something fearless and inventive?  Dark Horse Comics provides no answer to that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R8szsf3jz2I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/IYUxVAttqqg/s1600-h/living-dead-issue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R8szsf3jz2I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/IYUxVAttqqg/s400/living-dead-issue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173285436526940002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-1378878922006279174?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/VH71DoUZFz4/living-with-dead-1-2-and-3-dark-horse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry0xTSGKqII/AAAAAAAAAVs/89fjQGS9X0s/s72-c/14717.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/03/living-with-dead-1-2-and-3-dark-horse.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-3089332509456868119</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2008 11:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-25T06:22:52.855-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><title>The Oscars</title><description>Last night's relatively uninteresting Oscar telecast, hosted by the usually amusing but apparently inhibited Jon Stewart, offered little in the form of meaningful entertainment.  Stewart, the erstwhile host of Comedy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Central's&lt;/span&gt; "The Daily Show," proved that he is far more easily irreverent in the confines of his distant New York studio than in a room full of mega-celebrities and potential guests for his show.  Sly and acerbic comedians, apparently, have but one path when hosting the program: neuter themselves when hosting the Oscars - and resort to hackneyed jokes about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;show's&lt;/span&gt; length and Jack Nicholson's notable presence.  (Did he really introduce tired old Harrison Ford as "either a international movie star or a car dealership"?  Are we certain that this show employed the services of the long gone writers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly, though, there were several moments of interest which confirmed that, occasionally, sparks of originality do not go unrewarded.  The victory of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Country for Old Men&lt;/span&gt; in the Best Picture category, and the accompanying wins of Joel and Ethan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Coen&lt;/span&gt; for Best Director(s) and Javier &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bardem&lt;/span&gt; for Best Supporting Actor, may have been enough to cleanse the lingering sense of disappointment and disdain from the recent Best Picture win of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crash&lt;/span&gt; two years ago. Glen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hansard&lt;/span&gt; and Marketa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Irglova&lt;/span&gt;, in winning for Best Song for "Falling Slowly" from their wonderful gem of a film "Once," illustrated that a tune need not originate from an animated film to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences insists each year on allowing its president to make a presentation is still perplexing.  With the erosion of viewers from the telecast and the perennial complaints of the program's length, no reason - other than vanity - remains to justify the presence of the Academy president, who no viewer knows or recognizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewers with a sense of the macabre look forward to the montage of actors, crew, and other various showmen who passed away during the year preceding the telecast.  Typically, one can gauge the audience's fondness - or even familiarity - with the deceased by the level of applause accompanying the late performer's appearance in the montage.  This year's level of applause was oddly subdued, and only the very recently deceased Suzanne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pleshette&lt;/span&gt;, Heath Ledger, and famed Swedish director Ingmar Bergman received noticeable levels of applause.  Italian director Michelangelo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Antonioni&lt;/span&gt;, sadly, received little in the form of clapping.  One cannot help but feel a pang of regret, or even sorrow, for those who lived just a bit too long and received little, if any, applause because no one else from their era remained in the audience to applaud them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-3089332509456868119?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/mUI4xPb8GIs/oscars.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/oscars.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-853800076593893709</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 23:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-21T19:33:43.212-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><title>Competing Civil War Epics of 2003</title><description>In 2003, the ghosts of the Civil War haunted the multiplexes, although they have mostly spared cinema-goers since then.  That year saw the release of two Civil War epics, the first being the ridiculously pompous &lt;i&gt;Gods &amp;amp; Generals&lt;/i&gt;, the other being the far better melodrama &lt;i&gt;Cold Mountain&lt;/i&gt;, released on Christmas day.  Both films were based on popular novels, &lt;i&gt;G&amp;amp;G&lt;/i&gt; by Jeff Shaara and &lt;i&gt;CM&lt;/i&gt; by Charles Frazier.  A comparison of the two films arose when the trio of  film critics then working for the &lt;i&gt;New York Times,&lt;/i&gt; A. O. Scott, Elvis Mitchell and Stephen Holden, gathered together for a frank discussion of the worst movies of the past year.  The &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2003/12/28/movies/28KOLS.html?8mu"&gt;transcription of their discussion&lt;/a&gt; reveals this exchange between Scott and Holden:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOLDEN&lt;/b&gt; But the worst movie, undoubtedly — and all the critics agree with me — was "Gods and Generals." And to sit through four hours of it! It was absolutely ludicrous in every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCOTT&lt;/b&gt; And oddly, audiences didn't go for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOLDEN&lt;/b&gt; They promoted it quite well——&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCOTT&lt;/b&gt; And it was still a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOLDEN&lt;/b&gt; A total, total bomb. But if "Gods and Generals" tried to get the Civil War too literally — much, much, much too literally — "Cold Mountain" erred in the other direction, trying to make it into "Reds" or "Dr. Zhivago" or something like that. It didn't feel authentic. That's one of many things that bothered me about "Cold Mountain," which is also a disappointment in my book, but a noble one.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Their cold assessment of &lt;i&gt;Cold Mountain&lt;/i&gt; was hasty, but the critics could not be more correct in their dismissal of &lt;i&gt;Gods &amp;amp; Generals&lt;/i&gt;.  In the eyes of &lt;i&gt;G&amp;amp;G&lt;/i&gt; director Ronald F. Maxwell, the Civil War was simply an event centering around the proud bluster and vainglorious speechifying of great men, all of whom were mere victims of historical happenstance.  This was a film about rhetoricians who paused to bloviate as their troops, just props to them, were obliterated.  As every gentrified gentleman is a honorable prisoner of fate, no one is a perpetrator of an evil institution, no one is a profiteer, no one is overly ambitious or reckless. Indeed, no one in the film -- on either side of the fight -- appears to be be motivated by malice or ill will.  In an effort not to offend any who might harbor a nostalgia for the losing side, the film presented no one - certainly not a general - as a villain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The facts, as presented in the film, also seemed a bit questionable.  In much of &lt;i&gt;G&amp;amp;G&lt;/i&gt;, the battlefields are portrayed as eerily silent -- the wounded do not cry out in pain for their mothers or sweethearts.  There was no cacophony on the battlefields, which were littered with the mortally wounded.  The few African American characters who appear were depicted mostly as sympathetic to the Confederacy or its partisans, which is curious indeed. While, of course, conversational stylings of the 1860s were likely far different than those of our postmodern 2000s, surely even then individuals spoke &lt;i&gt;to&lt;/i&gt; each other, rather than speechifying &lt;i&gt;at&lt;/i&gt; each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoke Joshua Lawrence Chamblerlain, played by Jeff Daniels, during the course of the film:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;All these thousands of men. Many of the not much more than boys. Each one of them some mothers' son, some sisters' brother, some daughters father. Each one of them a whole person loved and cherished in some home far away. Many of them will never return. An army is power.Its entire purpose is to coherse others. This power can not be used carelessly or recklessly. This power can do great harm. We have seen more suffering than any man should ever see, and if there is going to be an end to it, it must be an end that justifies the cost. Now, somewhere out there is the Confederate army. They claim they are fighting for their independence, for their freedom. Now, I can not question their integrity. I believe they are wrong but I can not question it. But I do question a system that defends its own freedom while it denies it to an entire race of men. I will admit it Tom war is a scruge, but so is slavery. It is the systematic cohersion of one group of man over another. It has been around since the book of Genesis it exists in every corner of the world, but that is no excuse for us to tolerate it here when we find it right infront of our very eyes in our own country. As God as my witness there is no one I hold in my heart dearer than you. But if your life, or mine,is part of the price to end this curse and free the negro, then let God's work be done. &lt;/blockquote&gt;Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&amp;amp;G&lt;/i&gt; lasts for an almost unendurable 231 minutes, a length that suggests an editor's outright timidity at the thought of confronting produce Ted Turner. Maxwell is also the perpetrator of the 1993 sequel/prequel &lt;i&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/i&gt;, which came first in film but actually occurs after the events depicted in  &lt;i&gt;G&amp;amp;G&lt;/i&gt;.  Interestingly, that means that in &lt;i&gt;G&amp;amp;G&lt;/i&gt; the actors are ten years older in scenes that take place but a year before the events of the 1993 film.  Maxwell's &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0561813/"&gt;IMDB entry&lt;/a&gt; reveals that he had not directed a single film between 1993's &lt;i&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/i&gt; and 2003's &lt;i&gt;G&amp;amp;G&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It showed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-853800076593893709?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/o-15mdJoDuU/competing-civil-war-epics-of-2003.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/competing-civil-war-epics-of-2003.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-5568848911099980521</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 12:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-18T06:43:35.163-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Off Duty</category><title>Off Duty XIII</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R7l891evejI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ESmutNo1Wxc/s1600-h/vampyr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R7l891evejI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ESmutNo1Wxc/s400/vampyr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168299449154239026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. An absolutely ridiculous amount of business travel this past week kept me from my duties as your resident Chronological Snob, and the past weekend was reserved for recuperation from same.  Thus, after a week of radio silence, I must resort to an "Off Duty" post today.  Never fear, though, as my stockpile of posts needing only a bit of tinkering to finalize remains intact.  Regular posting will resume anon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-5568848911099980521?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/_n3wNSDJXRE/off-duty-xiii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R7l891evejI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ESmutNo1Wxc/s72-c/vampyr.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/off-duty-xiii.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-3690697629365800108</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2008 00:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-09T21:40:16.646-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Week That Was</category><title>The Week That Was (2/4 - 2/8)</title><description>"Thank god the 'Zero Effect' week is over," - Anonymous, commenting on Monday's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; post entitled "&lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/dan-cortese-as-burger-king-spokesman.html"&gt;Dan Cortese as Burger King Spokesman (1992)&lt;/a&gt;," following &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/search/label/Zero%20Effect"&gt;a week's worth&lt;/a&gt; of posts on the tenth anniversary of the 1998 film, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;, (2/4/08).  Tell me about it.  Last week's series of posts on the tenth anniversary of that film was wearisome, although I thought it turned out rather well in the end (and it even &lt;a href="http://blogs.usatoday.com/popcandy/2008/01/indie-zero-turn.html"&gt;merited a link&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;USA Today&lt;/span&gt;'s Pop Candy blog).  Fear not; it's ten years until the twentieth anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I confess that, yes, a culturally jingoistic part of me pitied these folks for caring so much about Super Bowl hoopla instead of enthusing over the sorts of things that keep &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; riled up and entertained. Meandering through crowds, slurping syrupy margaritas and hogwash beer, cheering music so proletarian and awful that listening physically made me blush (including a Tom Petty cover band performing on a stage in the midway outside the stadium), greedily snatching up promotional trinkets, and devouring all the entertainments presented to them like famine refugees at a banquet . . . &lt;em&gt;why was this fun?&lt;/em&gt; Hadn't they ever read a book so thought-provoking they could hardly stand not to tell someone about it or stared at a sculpture so beautiful it made them cry or . . . cared about what I care about? Didn't they know how much richer life could be than this? I wanted to lead them all off to see a Tarkovsky film, like some bleedingly self-righteous Pied Piper of Culture. I felt very adolescent for feeling this way, since I knew better," T.S.T., "&lt;a href="http://digestiondujour.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-supposedly-fun-thing-ill-never.html"&gt;(Another) Supposedly Fun Thing I'll Never Do Again: The Super Bowl Edition&lt;/a&gt;," Digest, (2/04/08).  Who thought that winning free tickets to the Super Bowl would be such a moral and ethical dilemma?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-3690697629365800108?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/RKgb1zES7h0/week-that-was-24-28.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/week-that-was-24-28.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-7104861890223362097</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 23:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-07T19:30:23.368-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Books</category><title>J.D. Salinger and Two Films of 2002</title><description>Hipster Hollywood screenwriters have always slavishly worshipped &lt;i&gt;Catcher in the Rye&lt;/i&gt;, and five years ago, the cinema saw two products of such idolatry:  &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.netflix.com/MovieDisplay?trkid=73&amp;amp;movieid=60023614"&gt;Igby Goes Down&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.netflix.com/MovieDisplay?movieid=60023620&amp;amp;trkid=73"&gt;The Good Girl&lt;/a&gt;. Both feature frustrated youths tortured by the quotidian demands of contemporary society. In &lt;i&gt;Igby&lt;/i&gt;, Kieran Culkin plays Jason "Igby Slocumb, a put-upon adolescent who &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; has some clever, post-modern retort to the latest episode of adult hypocrisy.  In &lt;i&gt;The Good Girl&lt;/i&gt;, Jake Gyllenhaal is "Holden" Worther, a character with his own Salinger obsession, although his character is a bit less self aware.  Isn't it gilding the lily to name the protagonist of your Salinger-themed screenplay "Holden"?  (&lt;i&gt;The Good Girl&lt;/i&gt; also features actress &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/Name?Deschanel,%20Zooey"&gt;Zooey Deschanel&lt;/a&gt;, named for one of the title characters in Salinger's "Franny and Zooey.").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said the 2002 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2002/09/13/movies/13IGBY.html"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;i&gt;Igby&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;blockquote&gt;What is it with "The Catcher in the Rye" these days? Is it just a coincidence that in a matter of months, the J. D. Salinger classic has rung two cinematic bells? (Three if you count "The Good Girl," in which Jennifer Aniston's character has an affair with a clinically depressed self-styled Holden Caulfield.) Nor should we forget the plaintively whimsical films of Wes Anderson, which flaunt a Salingeresque sense of their own rarefied sensibility.&lt;/blockquote&gt;But this trend is not new.  Even as far back as 1989's Field of Dreams has a connection through is source material according to the &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/Trivia?0097351"&gt;Internet Movie Database&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the novel, the reclusive author whom Kinsella sought out was J.D. Salinger, whose novel "Catcher In The Rye" included a character named Richard Kinsella. The producers of the film adaptation were forced to create a fictional reclusive author (James Earl Jones' character, Terrence Mann), because of the threat of legal action by Salinger, who was reportedly incensed when the novel was published in 1982.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://web.archive.org/web/20020213151601/http://herriges.net/jd.shtml"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for some photographs of Salinger's town, including one of his driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is it that screenwriters, then, now, and everywhen heap worship upon Salinger?  Is it because in high school, they, as the unappreciated and socially awkward writers, found solace in his works when their social oppressors were wooing cheerleaders and drinking cheap beer, activities they publicly held in disdain but secretly longed to join?  Is it because Salinger captured the inarticulate social revulsion of adolescents and the maturation of those feelings of discomfort into more pronounced forms of adult awkwardness?  Or is it because Salinger was cool and trendy in a way that John Grisham or other pop rubbish simply is not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the question is not why screenwriters or bloggers or journalists so adore Salinger.  Might the inquiry best focus on why one would seek to translate that admiration into a theme or motif present in one's own work?  By naming your protagonist after your own favorite protagonist, do you get to wink ever so slyly at yourself in the mirror and marvel at your own cleverness?  Or are there other unforeseen rewards awaiting you, the writer of such things?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-7104861890223362097?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/gVBk4vDdjDQ/jd-salinger-and-two-films-of-2002.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/jd-salinger-and-two-films-of-2002.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-929593771632376645</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 00:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-05T19:13:31.131-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Off Duty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Classic Film</category><title>Off Duty XII</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R6kFp3w4A4I/AAAAAAAAA24/EdNqua7WFQg/s1600-h/orson-welles-harry-lime-third-man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R6kFp3w4A4I/AAAAAAAAA24/EdNqua7WFQg/s320/orson-welles-harry-lime-third-man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163664664658707330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the sudden influx of quotidian toil at my office, I can relate to Harry Lime, depicted above and played by Orson Welles in the 1949 film, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Third Man&lt;/span&gt; (which, Wikipedia notes, was released on the second day of 1950 in the United States).  If you've not seen it, you have been deprived of a fine cinematic experience.  The film also starred Joseph Cotten, who had appeared with Welles eight years before in Welles' magnus opus, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Citizen Kane&lt;/span&gt;.  Rounding out the cast was the lovely Italian actress, Alida Valli, who had appeared in the early 1940s Italian films, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Noi Vivi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Addio, Kira&lt;/span&gt;, both based upon "We The Living," the first novel of Ayn Rand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed by Goffredo Alessandrini, "Noi Vivi" (later combined with its sequel into a single film decades later) was a bold anti-totalitarian work considering who was running Italy at the time. The film generally avoids the haughty certainty of its source material and its author, who most thinking people abandon after a literary fling during the first semester of their freshman year of college.  Although Rand was fiercely anti-communist, a champion of individualism seems less credible when she runs her school of thought as an absolutist.  Rand - like the totaliarians she held in such great disdain - refused to tolerate any dissent in her philosophical movement, Objectivism. Further, Rand's novels are vexing in that her characters are not human beings to whom the reader can relate so much as amalgams of Rand's various philosophical tenets.  As such, these Objectivist archetypes do not feel, emote, or change, as they have already reached the Randian ideal and thus they are already perfect in their creator's eyes. The other characters, as polar opposites of Rand's darlings, are weak stereotypes of collectivists or traitors to the capitalist utopia for which Rand longed.  But with Valli as the protagonist/Rand surrogate, such faults can be overlooked when translated to celluloid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-929593771632376645?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/7-iZ8wL_px0/off-duty-xii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R6kFp3w4A4I/AAAAAAAAA24/EdNqua7WFQg/s72-c/orson-welles-harry-lime-third-man.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/off-duty-xii.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-4172351047429474927</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2008 06:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-03T23:06:35.400-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Television</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1992</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Food</category><title>Dan Cortese as Burger King Spokesman (1992)</title><description>"BK TeeVee, I love this place!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time was, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dan_Cortese"&gt;Dan Cortese&lt;/a&gt; of MTV Sports became the official spokesperson for Burger King's television advertisements.  In so doing, Cortese, attempting hipness in the most goofy of ways, interacted with everyday customers and employees, all the while exclaiming, "I love this place!"  If you watched television in the early 1990s, you could not escape this ad campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten fact: Burger King offered popcorn to patrons waiting for their food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, these commercials, once so ubiquitous, have little presence on the Internets. Nevertheless, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; has cobbled together a few that do exist online to create this entry dedicated to a once annoying, now nostalgic consumer culture campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O2raNFYvDB0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O2raNFYvDB0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"They give you popcorn, just to chill with."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UGvel6vRHLM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UGvel6vRHLM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If you loved the movie, you'll love the cup!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DeYV5MDklOE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DeYV5MDklOE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What's up with that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVpNNVF4z8s&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kVpNNVF4z8s&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It's table service!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Believe it or not, Burger King's advertising strategy in this campaign was a significant enough change of pace to warrant coverage in the paper of record, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New York Times&lt;/span&gt;.  In late 1992, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NYT&lt;/span&gt;'s Adam Bryant &lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9E0CE2D9133DF934A25751C1A964958260&amp;amp;scp=1&amp;amp;sq=%22dan+cortese%22+burger&amp;amp;st=nyt"&gt;reported&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In Burger King's current marketing campaign, an MTV host, Dan Cortese, declares, "I love this place," as he mugs his way through a series of rapid-cut ads pitching the fast-food chain's new table service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that Burger King has been running its "BK TeeVee" campaign for a couple of months, it seems fair to ask whether others are embracing Burger King and its table service as eagerly as Mr. Cortese, who in the ads elicits enthusiastic reviews from the customers and crew members he interviews in Burger King outlets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than saying Burger King's dinner-time business has jumped and the dinner-basket promotion has exceeded expectations, [Burger King's marketing czar Sidney J. Feltenstein] is not sharing proof of how well the ads are playing in the hearts and stomachs of fast-food fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nothing else, Mr. Feltenstein can pat himself on the back for working Burger King onto the radar screens of the late-night hosts David Letterman, who has chided the ads as annoying, and Jay Leno, who took a camera crew to a Burger King for a "Tonight Show" segment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some franchisees and industry watchers have criticized the BK TeeVee campaign as too focused on the younger set, thereby missing the slightly older crowd for whom table service might hold some appeal. But Mr. Feltenstein shrugs off the notion, saying Burger King is drawing customers of all ages. "Some people have perceived a weakness in this campaign that it is so focused" on MTV-age viewers, he added. "But one of the strengths is that it appeals to broader demographics."&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(See also &lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9F0CE6D7173FF932A15753C1A965958260&amp;amp;scp=4&amp;amp;sq=%22dan+cortese%22+burger&amp;amp;st=nyt"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; and &lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9E0CE3D9113BF935A35752C1A964958260&amp;amp;scp=5&amp;amp;sq=%22dan+cortese%22+burger&amp;amp;st=nyt"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; for additional &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NYT&lt;/span&gt; reporting on Burger King's early 1990s advertising).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In 1993, Cortese &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,306968,00.html"&gt;told&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entertainment Weekly&lt;/span&gt;: "Burger King, that's not how I act in real life. Sometimes , people call out, 'Dan, Dan, the Whopper Man!' I go, 'Yeah, right, thank you.'''    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So what is the former Burger King pitchman up to these days?  Cortese was  &lt;a href="http://www.tvweek.com/blogs/james-hibberd/2008/01/nbc_taps_cortese_for_my_dad.php"&gt;recently cast&lt;/a&gt; as the host of the new reality show, "My Dad is Better Than Your Dad."  (Link courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.tvtattle.com/"&gt;TV Tattle&lt;/a&gt;, which also linked one of the commercials above).&lt;/p&gt;1.  Adam Bryant, "&lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9E0CE2D9133DF934A25751C1A964958260&amp;amp;scp=1&amp;amp;sq=%22dan+cortese%22+burger&amp;amp;st=nyt"&gt;The Media Business; Advertising; Official Tries to Reverse Burger King's Marketing Record&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt;, December 17, 1992.&lt;br /&gt;2. Stuart Elliott, "&lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9F0CE6D7173FF932A15753C1A965958260&amp;amp;scp=4&amp;amp;sq=%22dan+cortese%22+burger&amp;amp;st=nyt"&gt;The Media Business; Advertising; Once Again, Burger King Shops for an Agency&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New York Times&lt;/span&gt;, October 21, 1993.&lt;br /&gt;3. Stuart Elliott, "&lt;a href="http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9E0CE3D9113BF935A35752C1A964958260&amp;amp;scp=5&amp;amp;sq=%22dan+cortese%22+burger&amp;amp;st=nyt"&gt;The Media Business: Advertising; D.M.B&amp;amp;B. Promotes to Executives to Shore Up Basics&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New York Times&lt;/span&gt;, November 6, 1992.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-4172351047429474927?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/nbP6O3W_hBg/dan-cortese-as-burger-king-spokesman.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/dan-cortese-as-burger-king-spokesman.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-8615054335349739289</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 11:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-02T14:48:15.432-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zero Effect</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1998</category><title>Zero Effect: Behind The Scenes</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zSkXjmSYI/AAAAAAAAA0g/oy5YUz_svpg/s1600-h/jake-kasdan-ben-stiller-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zSkXjmSYI/AAAAAAAAA0g/oy5YUz_svpg/s320/jake-kasdan-ben-stiller-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160230795300194690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: Jake Kasdan directs Ben Stiller in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As part of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-tenth-anniversary-of-daryl.html"&gt;coverage&lt;/a&gt; of the tenth anniversary of the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; (released ten years ago this week), today's post, the final in the series, offers some behind the scenes perspective and features interviews with cast and crew members from the 1998 film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot in Portland, Oregon from late April to early June of 1997, the film was helmed by Kasdan, then a twenty three year old first time director with a famous surname.  Casting of some of the minor roles was done out of Portland; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; tracked down a number of the supporting cast and interviewed them about their experiences working on the film.  Rather than intersperse their memories with additional commentary and remarks, I've included their memories in the foregoing block quotes so that they can tell their stories themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zSknjmSZI/AAAAAAAAA0o/2187CCC7ByU/s1600-h/jake-kasdan-bill-pope-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zSknjmSZI/AAAAAAAAA0o/2187CCC7ByU/s320/jake-kasdan-bill-pope-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160230799595162002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: Jake Kasdan and director of photography Bill Pope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0775377/"&gt;Galen B. Schrick&lt;/a&gt;, though uncredited in an unspeaking role, grabbed the audience's attention as the first suspicious character to catch Daryl Zero's gaze in the aftermath of a fire alarm pulled to divert attention from the pick-up of a blackmail pay-off.  Of his part, Schrick recalls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Once I was cast, my agent told me that it was a non-speaking role . . . . There was no preparation involved. I just had to show up and deal with whatever was asked of me. "Man with Bag" was only a red-herring suspicious character to divert Zero's attention from the real blackmailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I only had two days work on that project, and only two locations. I only appeared in one scene in the final film that included several interior set-ups (in the NW Children's Theater lobby, and the bathroom interior was shot at the Convention Center near Jantzen Beach), and the one exterior shot at NW Children's Theater with all the police and ambulance vehicles and crowds of extras. Essentially I just had to hit my marks to be moving through the right place at the right time for the camera. My whole experience of that film was a very technical thing. That was the one film project where everything I shot was seen in the film. Jake was very efficient that way with his work; not too many takes, and a fairly controlled shooting environment even with all the extras. I remember being impressed with how well young Mr. Kasdan handled the whole cast and crew management issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . I really only worked around Ryan O'Neal, but Bill Pullman was on the set when I was working. (Ben Stiller did not spend all that much time on the film when I was called - a lot of his stuff was shot in LA.) I do remember that Mr. Pullman was fairly genial and open to the local people working on the film. He was very business-like and professional when working, but certainly did not "cop an attitude" around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending a little time with Mr. O'Neal was the big surprise for me. Like many people of my era, his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Story&lt;/span&gt; breakout role was still reasonably fresh in most minds, but I was very favorably impressed with his work with Stanley Kubrick on Barry Lyndon - a complete change from what we had previously seen. My time with him in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; had more to do with the mechanics of filmmaking than anything else. He and I had to enter and leave the bathroom where the blackmail payment was left. Well, "the bathroom" was really a fairly small closet in the lobby of the NW Children's Theater space, so he and I had some face time crammed in a closet waiting on the PA's call over the radio to exit on cue. That time allowed us time for him to talk with me about working with Stanley Kubrick, Ali McGraw, and I believe that Farrah Fawcett may have been mentioned as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day when we shot the bathroom interior at the Jantzen Beach Convention Center was memorable for Mr. O'Neal's antics on the empty, concrete-floored open space of the center. While the crew was setting up and lighting the large, many stalled bathroom - Ryan O'Neal was running all out, playing catch with a Frisbee. I remember several of the production folks being more than a little concerned that he might fall and damage himself on that dangerous surface, but he would hear nothing about it from them. I remember Bill Pullman making a few catches as well before begging off when some of the producers appeared very concerned about their shooting schedule and the potential for injury. I just remember how surprising and fun it was to see "name" stars acting like kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zSlHjmSaI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Yx-LA6e8ne4/s1600-h/jake-kasdan-bill-pullman-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zSlHjmSaI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Yx-LA6e8ne4/s320/jake-kasdan-bill-pullman-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160230808185096610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: Jake Kasdan directs Bill Pullman in Zero Effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0218389/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Margot Demeter&lt;/a&gt; played Clarissa Devereau, the former love interest of Gregory Stark (Ryan O'Neal), who whose subsequent murder by him becomes the basis of his being blackmailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demeter recalls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; was my first audition for a major feature film and I was thrilled to be cast as Clarissa in what I feel is some what of a cult classic film. Working with Jake Kasdan was such a great experience. He had such a clear vision of exactly how each scene was shot. For my first film, I believe that having the opportunity to work on a film with such amazing talent as Bill Pullman and Ben Stiller shaped my views on film as an art form.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0922711/"&gt;Wendy Westerwelle&lt;/a&gt; played the clerk of the motel at which Zero stays while investigating the blackmail.  In so doing, she shot a single scene with Ben Stiller, whose character Arlo appears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We filmed at a Motel in Hillsboro Oregon which is a farming community that has many migrant workers living there and some great Mexican restaurants. The scene was very straight forward. I was behind the desk at a sleazy Motel  and played the clerk and Ben's character was looking for [Zero].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I auditioned for Jake in Portland Ore. and he was a totally sweet boy. I liked him immediately.  I could tell he wanted me because he was so warm and kind.&lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt; I met&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt; in makeup and he was very friendly. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zSlXjmSbI/AAAAAAAAA04/lpFizSJ5lUs/s1600-h/jake-kasdan-kim-dickens-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zSlXjmSbI/AAAAAAAAA04/lpFizSJ5lUs/s320/jake-kasdan-kim-dickens-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160230812480063922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: Jake Kasdan directs Kim Dickens and Ryan O'Neal in Zero Effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veronica Rinard served as the assistant director of the Oregon Film and Video Office in 1997 at the time of the film's principal photography.  A decade later, she recalls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I scouted with Jake some-it was really fun to work with someone who was so enthusiastic about Portland.  I took my step-daughter on the set-I think it was "take your daughter to work day"--and Ryan O'Neill had a nice conversation with her-he asked if she was interested in being an actress and said that it had been a very good life for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was a fun movie and deserved more attention than it got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it portrayed Portland well-again the quirkiness of the script kind of fit, and Jake wanted to show off some of what's cool about the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vista House in the Columbia River Gorge played the exterior of the planetarium, and the interior was at OMSI (Oregon Museum of Science &amp;amp; Industry). They also used the Northwest Neighborhood Cultural Center.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The script was written for Portland," Rinard told the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Portland Oregonian&lt;/span&gt; in 1997.&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;  "They really want to show off the city."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Rz0KLinqEoI/AAAAAAAAAgY/OsGgTdo-kCo/s1600-h/zero-effect-yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Rz0KLinqEoI/AAAAAAAAAgY/OsGgTdo-kCo/s320/zero-effect-yellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133270343660212866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;David Doty played Officer Hagans, the police officer with whom Stiller's character consults in trying to obtain some records.  (Doty also appeared in the ill-fated 2002 Zero Effect TV pilot, and was &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-television-pilot-2002.html"&gt;interviewed in yesterday's piece&lt;/a&gt; on that production.).  He knew Kasdan for some time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;i first met jake when  he was 17 or 18.  he had just finished high school and had written a play that he also directed called, i think "losing sleep" he wanted an actor named jack kehler, a friend of mine, who was busy so he mentioned me. i read for jake and that was it.  i did one more play with jake and then he called and said he was doing a film, would i like to be in it.  i said sure. just give me a call time.  iv'e been in every film he's done since  i thought he was brilliant when he was 17 and still think so.  didn't do too much prep for the role as it was pretty much all right there on the page.  the scene, with ben stiller. who was great to work with, was slimmed down about 80%, but understood because the cut, off my reaction. to the next scene really worked.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aletabarthell.com/"&gt;Aleta Barthell&lt;/a&gt; played a health club staffer who directs patrons out of the building during the aforementioned fire alarm sequence.  Looking back ten years, she remembers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I was called in to audition for the part of "Staffer #2" for the film.  I was told that it was a "quirky, detective story."  When I read the part of a staff person evacuating a gym...I played it as an impudent worker, put-out with having to evacuate all of these people.  Jake laughed, and I got the role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we filmed the evacuation scene at the gym, Jake had chosen two actors from the extras who had dressed outlandishly (one in a vibrant bow tie) to misdirect the suspicion of who had planted the item in the bathroom.  We did a lot of takes with these characters...the two of them seeing one another, then moving away from each other, etc.  Zero was watching all of this while the gym was being evacuated.  In the end, these two characters were cut from the scene.  I was still visually in the film, but they dubbed my voice and lines in afterward, because during the shoot, I kept referring to the guy as "Bow Tie" and telling him he had to go as I moved him out of the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very impressed with Jake as a director.  Everyone had heard that he was "really young" (in his 20's) and was doing this big film.  The Jake that I saw was calm, positive, very approachable and in the face of enormous pressure to keep things rolling and moving, he persisted in taking his time to experiment with different ideas during the shoot.  I thought this was admirable, and it made the experience great for the actors.  It really allowed everybody to play off of one another.  I saw him and Bill Pullman have a tremendous time trying out new ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't interact with Bill Pullman directly, but remember that he sent for a stack of headshots and signed them in between takes for a line of little kids that kept calling him "Mr. President" and asking him about  Independence Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person I especially remember is Ryan O'Neal, who played Gregory Stark.  It was the second film I had ever done, and the largest one.  I was nervous, and he affably made me feel comfortable and explained what was happening at different points in the shoot.  After seeing the final film, I thought that he really shined in his part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I initially read the script, I loved all of the twists and turns that the story had in it.  I was especially impressed with the role of Gloria Sullivan. The role was cut down considerably in the final version, and I felt it missed the depth and zing that Jake had written into Gloria.  She and Zero were much more of a match for each other in the original script that I read.  I thought the film came out well, but was sad to see Gloria somewhat diminished.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0186803/"&gt;J.W. Crawford&lt;/a&gt; played a convention employee in a scene that was ultimately cut from the film.  Describing that sequence, he observes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My agent called and said they had submitted me for a small speaking role in a little film with Ryan O'Neal.  The casting director asked to read me for several "day player" roles.  I was called back to read a funny little scene for Jake Kasdan as a "Convention Employee".  It was a quick little bit with the Kim Dickens character showing up at a convention and confronting this creepy little employee at the registration table.  She knew she was being tailed by Ben Stiller and was making it look like she was trying to track down the guy who was blackmailing Ryan O'Neal.  Except that I couldn't find the person on the list and was about as motivated as someone on doggie downers.  She was in a hurry and getting nowhere with me so she gave up but not without me hitting on her.  She just kept walking away from me (and Stiller) as fast as she could.  There was no real preperation for me....I guess playing creepy just comes natural!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Bill Pullman and Ryan O'Neal at my wardrobe fitting the day before we shot my scene.  I didn't really do anything more than shake their hands. They seemed like nice guys.  Ryan was on his cell phone the whole time talking to a friend in L.A. about the film.  He was smaller in stature than I would have thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was introduced to Ben Stiller by Kim Dickens who actually invited me to join them at their table for lunch after our scene together.  That's not something that  doesn't happen too often when you're a day player.  They were absolutely down to earth and terrific people.  Ben made my day...year...maybe lifetime when he told me that my work was "really funny stuff"!   WOW! Jake Kasdan joined us at the table for a few minutes and he seemed happy with my work.  He was a real actor's director!   Later, the day of the Portland premier, Jake asked one of the producers to call me and let me know my scene had been cut.  He said he wanted me to know that it had&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do with my performance.  Now that is real class!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;These interviews conclude &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt;'s five part series on the tenth anniversary of the 1998 film, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;.  All that is left to say is: "That spooky rumbling is a distant timpani," the curious phrase that Kasdan slowly reveals, word by word, on his commentary track to the DVD of the film.  (He shared the phrase in that fashion just to ascertain whether or not anyone actually listened to the commentary.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Kristi Turnquist, "Movie Cameras in Portland Roll again, Shooting 'Zero Effect'," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Oregonian&lt;/span&gt;, April 21, 1997.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-8615054335349739289?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/KHvCINtFN1o/zero-effect-behind-scenes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zSkXjmSYI/AAAAAAAAA0g/oy5YUz_svpg/s72-c/jake-kasdan-ben-stiller-zero-effect.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/zero-effect-behind-scenes.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-2628843737444253035</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jan 2008 23:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-02T14:53:45.277-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Television</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zero Effect</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1998</category><title>Zero Effect: The Television Pilot (2002)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/RyASBiGKpkI/AAAAAAAAARY/l2mlTuSdfBc/s1600-h/zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/RyASBiGKpkI/AAAAAAAAARY/l2mlTuSdfBc/s400/zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125116193489462850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;As part of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-tenth-anniversary-of-daryl.html"&gt;coverage&lt;/a&gt; of the tenth anniversary of the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; (released ten years ago yesterday), today's post profiles the ill-fated 2002 pilot episode of the proposed television adaptation of the film (and features interviews with two cast members).  Several years after the release of the film, Jake Kasdan, its writer and director, teamed up with &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0338396/"&gt;Walon Green&lt;/a&gt; (the writer of Sam Peckinpah's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wild Bunch&lt;/span&gt;, among other things) five years later in an attempt to translate the film to the screen.  British actor Alan Cumming replaced Bill Pullman as the brilliant and mysterious Daryl Zero, while Krista Allen, David Julian Hirsch (as Jeff Winslow, perhaps the replacement of the Steve Arlo character played by Ben Stiller in the 1998 film), and Natasha Gregson Wagner rounded out (presumably) the principal cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will not be able to find a copy of this pilot on DVD or on the Internets.  Many of those associated with the project never saw the completed pilot following its post production.  There are likely copies somewhere in the vaults of NBC Television, Castle Rock Entertainment, and perhaps even elsewhere in the vast expanses of the Time Warner empire.  Kasdan no doubt has a copy somewhere amongst his possessions and projects, but he is not sharing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVFHjmSpI/AAAAAAAAA2o/IzWcpE9R5DM/s1600-h/bill-pullman-zero-effect-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVFHjmSpI/AAAAAAAAA2o/IzWcpE9R5DM/s320/bill-pullman-zero-effect-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160233556964166290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: Bill Pullman as Daryl Zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also credited, &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0339939/"&gt;according to the pilot's IMDB entry&lt;/a&gt;, are &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm1970967/"&gt;Julio Leal&lt;/a&gt; and Andy Brewster (as Barfly and Barfly #2), Laura Ford, Tom Gallop, Patrick Wolff (as Room Service Waiter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/report/0,6115,389379%7E3%7E0%7Ealancummingwillstar,00.html"&gt;this Entertainment Weekly article&lt;/a&gt;, NBC passed on the series, forever condemning it to television limbo.  But television pilots are a tricky business, as Jules Winnfield (Samuel L. Jackson) observed almost a decade and a half ago in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pulp Fiction&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Well, the way they pick the shows on TV is they make one show, and that show's called a pilot. And they show that one show to the people who pick the shows, and on the strength of that one show, they decide if they want to make more shows. Some get accepted and become TV programs, and some don't, and become nothing. [Uma Thurman's Character] starred in one of the ones that became nothing.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kasdan's show also became nothing, and for the most part, its existence is unknown.  Kasdan no doubt built upon this experience when he wrote and directed 2006's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_TV_Set"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The TV Set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a film starring David Duchovny as a television writer attempting to steward his own pilot through the treacherous network processes.  But, alas, his prior pilot was not a special feature on that DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVEXjmSmI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/j0EEQRSauRw/s1600-h/bill-pullman-darryl-zero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVEXjmSmI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/j0EEQRSauRw/s320/bill-pullman-darryl-zero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160233544079264354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: Zero (Pullman) illustrates his method.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Six years later, there is little, if any, information about the pilot on the Internets.  Associates of Kasdan who responded to email inquiries remained tight-lipped.  Said one person interviewed: "I'm pretty sure Jake would not be too interested in letting a copy out. . . ."  Those who were kind enough to offer some memories could not recall specifics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembers Leal, the aforementioned actor who portrayed "Barfly," about the project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I was in LA selling a script and meeting with an Agent when a friend of mine was called to work for 2 days as a Medic for the show.  I decided I would tag along.  The Tavern in Aspen scene was set in a downtown motel bar.  I was invited by Director Jake Kasdan himself to step in to the shot sequence in the Scene Featured along side the principle female Standing at the bar hearing a crazy Zero story that is being told by a thin white guy.  The entire bar is listening enthralled.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;David Doty, who played Officer Hagans in the 1998 film and just appeared in Kasdan's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story&lt;/span&gt;, had two small parts in the pilot, about which he remembers little:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;i was in the pilot that jake and waylon green shot. but have never seen it.   jake said they should promo it  "from the people who gave you "freaks and geeks" and "the wild bunch."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;An interesting tagline indeed.  (There will be more from Doty in tomorrow's post dealing with the behind the scenes of the film.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVFXjmSqI/AAAAAAAAA2w/6StMAvBfJaM/s1600-h/bill-pullman-zero-effect-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVFXjmSqI/AAAAAAAAA2w/6StMAvBfJaM/s320/bill-pullman-zero-effect-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160233561259133602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: Zero (Pullman) gazes into the distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There may have been some attempt to maintain musical continuity with the film, as well.  Michael Andrews of The Greyboy Allstars (interviewed in more detail &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-soundtrack-tenth.html"&gt;in Tuesday's post&lt;/a&gt; about this scoring of the film) believes Kasdan "might have used our music in the temp but we wrote no new material [for the pilot]."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But little else can be pieced together.  (Multiple attempts by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; to obtain a copy of the episode, or even it script were unsuccessful at best, rebuffed at worst.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVEnjmSnI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/1iwYe3qWG0A/s1600-h/bill-pullman-zero-effect-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVEnjmSnI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/1iwYe3qWG0A/s320/bill-pullman-zero-effect-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160233548374231666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Above: Zero (Pullman) hiding in plain sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One wonders if Pullman was initially approached about reprising the character for the pilot.  Surely, a film star such as he would not be enthusiastic about a weekly television series (directed the 2000 TV remake of "The Virginian" as well as a 2001 episode of "Night Visions" and even appeared in the 2005 series "Revelations" and a 1986 episode of "Cagney and Lacey").  (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.aintitcool.com/?q=node/11600"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is a 2002 thread from Ain't It Cool News on the pilot casting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVE3jmSoI/AAAAAAAAA2g/UyELMAWtV5w/s1600-h/bill-pullman-zero-effect-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zVE3jmSoI/AAAAAAAAA2g/UyELMAWtV5w/s320/bill-pullman-zero-effect-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160233552669198978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: Zero (Pullman) rocks out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Digital Boy, in his recent review of the film in conjunction with &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-tenth-anniversary-of-daryl.html"&gt;Monday's general post&lt;/a&gt; on the film's anniversary, &lt;a href="http://digitalboy.wordpress.com/2008/01/28/a-look-back-zero-effect/"&gt;posits an interesting theory&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It should be noted that in 2002, Kasdan attempted to resurrect the character Daryl Zero for television, with Alan Cummings in the lead role. However, NBC did not pick up the pilot, which is interesting as that was the same year USA Network debuted its breakout hit “Monk”, which features a brilliant, yet neurotic private eye. [USA Network was purchased by NBC when NBC acquired Vivendi Universal’s North American-based entertainment asset in 2003].&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Knowing the NBC of 2002, perhaps Kasdan would have had more success if he had simply renamed it, "Law &amp;amp; Order: Zero Effect"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tomorrow:&lt;/b&gt;  In &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/zero-effect-behind-scenes.html"&gt;tomorrow's coverage&lt;/a&gt; of the &lt;i&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/i&gt; tenth anniversary, &lt;i&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/i&gt; focuses on the behind the scenes of the film with cast and crew interviews.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-2628843737444253035?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/OEkAqhwS9lA/zero-effect-television-pilot-2002.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/RyASBiGKpkI/AAAAAAAAARY/l2mlTuSdfBc/s72-c/zero-effect.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-television-pilot-2002.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-3588945560976634260</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 12:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-02T14:56:45.517-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alternative Rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zero Effect</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1998</category><title>Zero Effect: Dan Bern's Unreleased Title Track</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry47gSGKqaI/AAAAAAAAAX8/3Ls8OFTMOgE/s1600-h/dan-bern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry47gSGKqaI/AAAAAAAAAX8/3Ls8OFTMOgE/s320/dan-bern.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129102451421129122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: Dan Bern, circa 1997-1998.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As part of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-tenth-anniversary-of-daryl.html"&gt;coverage&lt;/a&gt; of the tenth anniversary of the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect &lt;/span&gt;(which was actually released ten years ago this very day), today's post profiles folk musician &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dan_Bern"&gt;Dan Bern&lt;/a&gt; and his 1997 song, also called "Zero Effect."  Never released, the song exists only as a 1997 live recording in those corners of the Internets where such unauthorized recordings may be found.  In an interview with this site, Bern reflects upon the song and its origin as a tune told from the point of view of Gloria Sullivan, the character played by actress Kim Dickens in the film, and sung to the character of Daryl Zero, played by Bill Pullman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the mid 1990s, Bern had released &lt;a href="http://web.archive.org/web/19990128153718/www.eskimo.com/%7Ewyiwndr/DanBern/music.html"&gt;three self produced cassettes&lt;/a&gt;, a self titled full length album, and an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;EP&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dog Boy Van&lt;/span&gt;.  His friendship with director Jake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kasdan&lt;/span&gt; led to his song, "One Dance" being played over the closing credits of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kasdan's&lt;/span&gt; 1998 directorial debut.  Just two months after the release of the film, on March 31, 1998, Bern's new record, entitled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;50 Eggs&lt;/span&gt; and produced by none other than &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ani_DiFranco"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DiFranco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, would hit stores. (The full version of "One Dance" would appear on this album.).  Somewhere along the way, though, Bern composed a song, "Zero Effect," which includes &lt;a href="http://www.lyricalgangster.com/lyrics/Dan-Bern-lygang-Zero-Effect.html"&gt;these lyrics&lt;/a&gt; relevant to the film's plot and premise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;All your fancy words&lt;br /&gt;Your well-constructed theories&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you wore&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you swore&lt;br /&gt;Was what brought me to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice - all of it&lt;br /&gt;It was sweet - all of it&lt;br /&gt;But it was not the thing that made me come to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had zero effect--on me&lt;br /&gt;It had zero effect--zero&lt;br /&gt;It had zero effect--&lt;br /&gt;The thing that brought me to you&lt;br /&gt;Was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coulda&lt;/span&gt; looked for the clues&lt;br /&gt;Till your magnifying glass was worn out&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;coulda&lt;/span&gt; talked to everybody that you've ever known&lt;br /&gt;Collected evidence--found a lot of evidence&lt;br /&gt;Everything you think was there - was there&lt;br /&gt;Everything you think took place - took place&lt;br /&gt;But it was not what made me come to you &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bern played the song publicly, perhaps only once.  On May 11, 1997, during a gig at Portland's &lt;a href="http://www.aladdin-theater.com/"&gt;Aladdin Theatre&lt;/a&gt;, Bern played the song and introduced it as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I wrote this when I - when I - when I heard my friend was going to make his movie.  So I'm going to try to do it.  It's actually - it's not to him - in fact if - if - like - if something inspired this song it was reading the script and thinking about it from the woman's point of view - in that thing.  So that's really what's in this song, but my vice isn't high enough to approximate it, so it will sound like me still. [Laughter].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;In an email interview with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; a decade later, Bern confesses that he has but "a vague recollection of playing it at that show; it was probably the only time."  He recalls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;i am pretty sure i wrote the song "zero effect" as a pitch to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jake&lt;/span&gt; for his film.  i might have performed it once, and i think i recorded it well enough to give to him as a possibility for him.  my guess is that it was too literal, in that it was the name of the film and all.  as a director, it seems he wanted things that would resonate with his picture more obliquely than to have a song with the actual film title....somewhere in my vaults i may have the recording, but i can't even be sure about that.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry479iGKqbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/-tA54ot0Ms4/s1600-h/dan-bern-50-eggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry479iGKqbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/-tA54ot0Ms4/s400/dan-bern-50-eggs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129102953932302770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kasdan&lt;/span&gt; did, however, choose Bern's "One Dance" to be prominently featured in the film.  The track was also released as its own promotional single.  Bern remembers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;obviously, it was cool that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jake&lt;/span&gt; used "one dance" over the end titles for zero effect.  it was a really cool movie, i thought, and i was thrilled when "one dance" would come up at the end.  i remember writing it in the stairwell of some hotel at a music conference somewhere, and i used it for my second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sony&lt;/span&gt;/work album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;50 eggs&lt;/span&gt;, that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;difranco&lt;/span&gt; produced, and we did a special edit for the movie....it was my first foray into having a song in a movie, and it was awesome.  especially that it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;jake&lt;/span&gt;, who i had become good friends with a few years before, when we met in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;coffeeshop&lt;/span&gt; in LA through a mutual friend.  what a great guy.  funny, smart, and incredible instincts about many things.  when i first met him he was just a kid really, and we both had lots of free time for sitting around, playing scrabble, and musing on things.  now he has, let's say, just a little more on his plate (!), but a great guy always.  that's what i remember about zero effect, the song and the movie. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zTbXjmSdI/AAAAAAAAA1I/pIsD7r7srCk/s1600-h/dan-bern-one-dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zTbXjmSdI/AAAAAAAAA1I/pIsD7r7srCk/s320/dan-bern-one-dance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160231740192999890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But over ten years later, Bern admits that his memory of the song "Zero Effect" is not very strong as it once may have been:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure i read the script, and i may have also seen footage; i also got to see one or two days of shooting (in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;portland&lt;/span&gt;, by the way), so any of that may have contributed to writing the 'zero effect' song.  BUT...i really don't remember when i wrote it, in the timeline of the movie itself.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zTanjmScI/AAAAAAAAA1A/e7w4jc2KlBU/s1600-h/dan-bern-one-dance-back-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zTanjmScI/AAAAAAAAA1A/e7w4jc2KlBU/s320/dan-bern-one-dance-back-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160231727308097986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bern and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Kasdan&lt;/span&gt; have certainly kept in touch since &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;.  Recently, the two worked together on 2007's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story&lt;/span&gt;. The December 15, 2007 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bern Bulletin&lt;/span&gt; (his periodic email newsletter) notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;As many of you may know, Dan has been dedicating a lot of time and energy working on the film "Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story." Dan has written, or co-written, a great deal of the songs that "Dewey Cox" performs in the film. And from what I've heard, if you appreciate the song writing style of Dan, you'll really get a kick out of hearing his contributions to "Walk Hard." So, please go out and see the movie, and support this project which Dan has been so proud to work on!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;But will anything ever come of his song about Daryl Zero and Gloria Sullivan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe I'll dig up the song and use it for something else sometime," says Bern.  "That's how these things work sometimes.  you just never know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow:&lt;/span&gt; In &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-television-pilot-2002.html"&gt;tomorrow's coverage&lt;/a&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; tenth anniversary, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; focuses on the ill-fated 2002 attempt to turn the film into a TV pilot and series.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-3588945560976634260?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/hmv-s-Mhkvg/zero-effect-dan-berns-unreleased-title.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry47gSGKqaI/AAAAAAAAAX8/3Ls8OFTMOgE/s72-c/dan-bern.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-dan-berns-unreleased-title.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-4305531900163632881</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 13:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-03T08:09:04.021-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alternative Rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zero Effect</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1998</category><title>Zero Effect: The Soundtrack (Tenth Anniversary)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/RzufHinqEeI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VSf5pCQY6bs/s1600-h/zero-effect-soundtrack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/RzufHinqEeI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VSf5pCQY6bs/s320/zero-effect-soundtrack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132871152219853282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As part of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-tenth-anniversary-of-daryl.html"&gt;coverage&lt;/a&gt; of the tenth anniversary of the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;, today features interviews and commentary on the film's soundtrack., including new interviews with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Esthero&lt;/span&gt;, Neil Gust of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Heatmiser&lt;/span&gt;, Mike Viola of the Candy Butchers, and Chris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stillwell&lt;/span&gt; and Michael Andrews of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Greyboy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Allstars&lt;/span&gt;).  Released in January of 1998, prior to the premiere of the film itself on January 30 of that year, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect: Music from the Motion Picture&lt;/span&gt; boasted as its executive producers Jake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kasdan&lt;/span&gt; (the director of the film, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Manish&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Raval&lt;/span&gt;, and Happy Walters.  Featuring fourteen tracks from twelve artists, the album, at a decade old, features a number of artists still rocking and thriving a decade later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jHWynqF4I/AAAAAAAAAqY/yZ0dh2095iI/s1600-h/elvis-costello-1977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jHWynqF4I/AAAAAAAAAqY/yZ0dh2095iI/s320/elvis-costello-1977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136574569375209346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Above: Elvis Costello in December 1977, during his infamous "Saturday Night Live" set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. "Mystery Dance" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elvis_Costello"&gt;Elvis Costello&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally from 1977's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Aim_Is_True"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Aim Is True&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, "Mystery Dance" plays over the film's opening title sequence.  Twenty one years old at the time of the film's release, the song is also the oldest track on the album.  (For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;completists&lt;/span&gt;, an acoustic "honky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tonk&lt;/span&gt;" version of "Mystery Dance" was included on a recent reissue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Aim Is True&lt;/span&gt;, Costello's very first album.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry49KyGKqcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/elUlts6A8mQ/s1600-h/dan-bern-publicity-shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 192px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry49KyGKqcI/AAAAAAAAAYM/elUlts6A8mQ/s320/dan-bern-publicity-shot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129104281077197250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dan Bern, circa 1997-1998.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. "One Dance" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dan_Bern"&gt;Dan Bern&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the musician most closely associated with the film and with director Jake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kasdan&lt;/span&gt;, folk musician Dan Bern was rising to fame in the mid to late 1990s, even being compared to Bob Dylan.  His 1998 album &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fifty_Eggs_%28album%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fifty Eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, released two months after the film on March 31, 1998, also featured "One Dance," which plays over the closing credits of the film. Produced by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;DiFranco&lt;/span&gt; (who is mentioned in the song's lyrics), "One Dance" was released as a promotional single for the film, and Bern even penned an as of yet unreleased tune, titled "Zero Effect" (more about which in tomorrow's entry on that rare title track).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Starbucked&lt;/span&gt;" - Bond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, if you Google "Bond," you'll find this "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bond_%28band%29"&gt;Australian/British string quartet&lt;/a&gt;," most certainly not the band which perpetrated "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Starbucked&lt;/span&gt;" for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; soundtrack in 1998.  Thus, tracking down information about the decade old band is a Herculean task, as the band's name is not the most Google friendly; nor is that of the song, searches for which lead to either coffeehouse culture or "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Battlestar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Galactica&lt;/span&gt;."  Members of 1998's Bond included &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/stevaneusabe"&gt;Steve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Eusebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Jimmy Hogarth, Scott Shields, and Martin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Slattery&lt;/span&gt;.  On his official &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;MySpace&lt;/span&gt; page, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Eusebe&lt;/span&gt; notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[B]y the summer of 1996 I had formed a new band with accomplished musicians that I’d met on the road, service stations, Venues and Airports. I wrote some new songs at the time with Scott Shields (Gun &amp;amp; Shakespeare’s Sister), Jimmy Hogarth (Shakespeare’s Sister) and Martin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Slattery&lt;/span&gt; (Black Grape) and within 3 months we were being courted by Record Companies in America. By the end of the year we had jumped the UK ship and signed to Sony/Work Group in Los Angeles, which became our new home and the Band Bond was formed. We produced the Album ‘Bang out of Order’ with Matthew Wilder of No Doubt fame and courted the services of the legendary Grammy award winner engineer/mixer Andy Wallace of Jeff Buckley, Nirvana and Foo Fighters fame. Bond toured the U.S extensively with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Spacehog&lt;/span&gt; and on our own before Fatherhood forced me to make a decision to stay in America or come home. I came home. The band split . . . &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The opening bars of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Starbucked&lt;/span&gt;" played as one would access the official &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Into My Arms" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nick_Cave_and_the_Bad_Seeds"&gt;Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the film, just as Daryl Zero (Bill Pullman) and Gloria Sullivan (Kim Dickens) have shared a vanilla malt and bonded as only they can, the camera begins to drift away from their table and  the deep voice of Nick Cave abruptly overtakes the film.  He sings: "I don't believe in an interventionist God. But I know, darling, that you do," which, really, is a distracting sentiment.  Originally from 1997's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Boatman%27s_Call"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Boatman's&lt;/span&gt; Call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, "Into My Arms" is perhaps the only song in the film which makes its presence known with such authority that its breaks the aesthetic distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jNNynqF8I/AAAAAAAAAq4/6hpLNY5xsvs/s1600-h/mary-lou-lord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jNNynqF8I/AAAAAAAAAq4/6hpLNY5xsvs/s400/mary-lou-lord.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136581011826153410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Above: Mary Lou Lord, circa 1998.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. "Some Jingle Jangle Morning" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mary_Lou_Lord"&gt;Mary Lou Lord&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;In the mid to late 1990s, alternative rocker Mary Lou Lord was most famous for her alleged dalliance with Kurt Cobain and Courtney Love's &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/groups?as_q=%22mary+lou+lord%22+%22courtney+love%22&amp;amp;num=10&amp;amp;scoring=r&amp;amp;as_epq=&amp;amp;as_oq=&amp;amp;as_eq=&amp;amp;as_ugroup=&amp;amp;as_usubject=&amp;amp;as_uauthors=&amp;amp;lr=&amp;amp;as_qdr=&amp;amp;as_drrb=b&amp;amp;as_mind=1&amp;amp;as_minm=1&amp;amp;as_miny=1981&amp;amp;as_maxd=29&amp;amp;as_maxm=1&amp;amp;as_maxy=1998&amp;amp;safe=off"&gt;subsequent trashing of her during online chat sessions&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;Also on 1998's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Got_No_Shadow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got No Shadow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;, "Some Jingle Jangle Morning" makes reference not just to the phrase from Bob Dylan's "Mr. Tambourine Man," but also Guns N' Roses, with its reference to "Mr. Brownstone," slang for heroin.  Since 1998, she has offered the world acoustic covers of both Van &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Halen's&lt;/span&gt; "Jump" and Bruce Springsteen's "Thunder Road."  Lord did not respond to a request for an interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jIcinqF5I/AAAAAAAAAqg/G6TuqELh7Zw/s1600-h/brendan-benson-1999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jIcinqF5I/AAAAAAAAAqg/G6TuqELh7Zw/s400/brendan-benson-1999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136575767671084946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Above: Brendan Benson, circa 1998-1999.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. "Emma J" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brendan_Benson"&gt;Brendan Benson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a member of The Raconteurs along with Jack White, Jack Lawrence, and Patrick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Keeler&lt;/span&gt;, in 1998, alt-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;folkster&lt;/span&gt; Brendan Benson was a relatively unknown commodity.  He had but one album, 1996's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/One_Mississippi"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Mississippi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, under his belt, and it was from that record that "Emma J" came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/RzuRO8n1DXI/AAAAAAAAAfA/J8Hh7hi0M5A/s1600-h/greyboyallstars1998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 185px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/RzuRO8n1DXI/AAAAAAAAAfA/J8Hh7hi0M5A/s400/greyboyallstars1998.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132855886296190322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Greyboy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Allstars&lt;/span&gt;, circa 1997-1998.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. "The Method Pt. 2" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Greyboy_Allstars"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Greyboy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Greyboy_Allstars"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Allstars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. "Blackmail Drop" - The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Greyboy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Allstars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. "The Zero Effect" - The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Greyboy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Allstars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any artist's music defines the film, it is that of The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Greyboy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Allstars&lt;/span&gt;, the funky jazz or jazzy funk San Diego based group that scored the film with their upbeat and offbeat contributions to its score.  In an interview with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;GBA&lt;/span&gt; member&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Andrews_%28musician%29"&gt; Michael Andrews&lt;/a&gt; remembers being "contacted after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Manish&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Raval&lt;/span&gt; had been listening to our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;West Coast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Boogaloo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt;."  But no tracks from that album were used in the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All the music we made specifically for the movie," says Andrews.   "None of the stuff existed before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;ZE&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrews remarks on the process:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The approach was....watch the film, write some music.  We all wrote stuff separately and brought it in after seeing the film.  We started at my studio in San Diego for about a week just writing and adding to what others had brought in. Then we holed up in a small theater to see how the themes would work with picture.  The music editor [&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0439931/"&gt;Jonathan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Karp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;] was there to help us find the right tempos to work best with picture. Jake manipulated the arrangements.  Once we had most of the main themes penned, we spent ten days in the studio recording directly to picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also interviewed by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;GBA&lt;/span&gt; bassist &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chris_Stillwell"&gt;Chris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Stillwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; remembers the film being a new experience for  the band:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Being it our first experience-we were pretty green. We knew as far as what mood was needed per music cue-as dictated by Jake's score notes. Some things were easier than others. The longer &amp;amp; trickier cues required tweaking and refitting. Usually it's just one guy composing, and then he gets an orchestra to perform it. We were a basic line-up of sax, drums, bass, guitar, and keys. You'd think it would be limited, but there's a pretty wide palate of sounds you can get with something that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic rules for scoring a film is a main theme, and thematic material for the main characters, love scene, chase theme etc. I was starting to get into film music around this time. I loved espionage/detective/spy music, so there was a piece I had written that had a sort of surf/spy melody well before the film was offered to us. It fit perfectly, and was easy to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;reharmonize&lt;/span&gt; and shift the melody around to suit whatever the main character (Darryl Zero) was up to. Everybody came up with tons of ideas. We actually ended up with too much material, so we had to ditch some cool things. As for myself, I thought everything fit well, and was well written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listen to what we did every year or so from a CD that was given to us by the music editor. I think it's pretty interesting stuff. Of course, it was Mike's introduction to his movie scoring career. For a big movie company to take a chance on us was a gamble, and I think both parties ended up happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I think it was one of the most creative things the band has ever done together, and for me it was the beginning of my involvement in film music," Andrews notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jOlinqF9I/AAAAAAAAArA/CysBSLya3Q8/s1600-h/jamiroquai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jOlinqF9I/AAAAAAAAArA/CysBSLya3Q8/s400/jamiroquai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136582519359674322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Above: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Jamiroquai&lt;/span&gt;, circa 1998.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. "Drifting Along" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jamiroquai"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Jamiroquai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early 1998, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Jamiroquai&lt;/span&gt; was chiefly known for its single and video, "Virtual Insanity," which had become popular the year before.  But what can be said about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Jamiroquai's&lt;/span&gt; contribution to this film when that band will be remembered in far more detail for its contribution to a later quirky comedy: Napoleon Dynamite (which was, incidentally, a previous alias of Elvis Costello, also on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; soundtrack with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Jamiroquai&lt;/span&gt;)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jIoinqF6I/AAAAAAAAAqo/O34ZhQKBdlo/s1600-h/cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 254px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jIoinqF6I/AAAAAAAAAqo/O34ZhQKBdlo/s400/cb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136575973829515170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Above: Candy Butchers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. "Till You Die" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Candy_Butchers"&gt;Candy Butchers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy Butchers began as the brainchild of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mike_Viola"&gt;Mike Viola&lt;/a&gt; and Todd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Foulsham&lt;/span&gt;.  In an interview with Chronological Snobbery, Viola recalls his experience with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jake was into my band Candy Butchers and asked if "Till You Die" could be included.  Of course...I was thrilled. When I went to the New  York premiere I  LOVED the movie and couldn't believe how cool the song worked in the diner scene.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;As to how the song fits into the film, Viola replies that "it's kind of  perfect" as well as  "dark and funny."  Looking back, he relates that "the song kind of wrote itself" and "always had a life of it 's own."  Describing the origin of the song, Viola points to, of all people, Dostoevsky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Ih2E3d"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I was living in Quincy a blue collar town south of Boston and making pizza's for  a living.  I had to get up at 5am and walk to the restaurant (didn't have a car).  on my way one snowy morning I happened upon a box of books somebody was throwing away.  a few inches of snow on top of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;ackie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;collins&lt;/span&gt; novels and their ilk. it was still dark out side....freezing cold.... but I dug into them....and pulled out Crime and Punishment.  never read that book before.  I was so busy playing live shows in rock bands that I barely made it through High school.  so I took the book...went to work....and on break started to read it....soon I devoured it.  and out popped Till You Die.  and I swear...that song alone landed me a publishing deal and subsequently a major label record deal......right there for the taking on the side of  the road one snowy morning at 5am 15 miles south of Boston.  WAY too much info for you...but it just  came back to me....&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;In November of 2007, Viola released to the Internets "&lt;a href="http://stereogum.com/archives/mp3/new-mike-viola-girly-worm-stereogum-premiere_007204.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Girly&lt;/span&gt; Worm&lt;/a&gt;" from his new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lurch&lt;/span&gt;.  He was also involved with the soundtrack for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story&lt;/span&gt;, released in late 2007 and directed by none of than Jake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Kasdan&lt;/span&gt;.  Viola provided the lead vocals for the song "That Thing You Do!" as a part of the 1996 Tom Hanks film by that name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jKeynqF7I/AAAAAAAAAqw/0DV7FyyRyos/s1600-h/esthero-1998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 208px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jKeynqF7I/AAAAAAAAAqw/0DV7FyyRyos/s320/esthero-1998.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136578005349046194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Above: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Esthero&lt;/span&gt;, circa 1998-1999.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. "Lounge" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Esthero"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Esthero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time of the release of the Zero Effect soundtrack, Canadian singer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;Esthero&lt;/span&gt; had been nineteen years old for less than a month.  In an interview with Chronological Snobbery, she remembers the early days of her career and her involvement with the film:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I had just signed with WORK GROUP records, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;EMI&lt;/span&gt; had my music publishing. I'm not sure if the song was something pitched through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;EMI&lt;/span&gt; or from the co president of WORK Jeff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;Ayeroff&lt;/span&gt;. What I DO remember was the experience of being escorted to the premier with Jeff, my very FIRST movie premier, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;....and being a country bumpkin of sorts, it was also at the after party for the event that i experienced sushi for the first time. A California roll. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it fit in just fine - but I'm biased. I remember thinking it was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; quiet - but I'm also biased on that one too.  I'm just glad i liked the movie, I've had songs in movies before that weren't necessarily directed towards my own demographic. But this was something i could be proud to be a small part of. I really dug the film. I briefly met Jake the evening of the premier, and he was so young - I remember thinking "this has got to be such a big deal for him, he must be so stoked" and I was so happy for him. Especially after seeing the film. 'He did good, real good', as they say. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Her first full length record, "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breath_from_Another"&gt;Breath from Another&lt;/a&gt;," was released three months later in April of 1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. "Three Days" - Thermadore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thermadore's "Three Days" came from that band's 1996 release, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Monkey-Rico-Thermadore/dp/B000002J8Q"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monkey on Rico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (to which Pearl Jam's Stone Gossard contributed).  Somewhere along the way, the band folded, and its legacy, if any, is left mostly unpreserved on the Internets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jEnynqF3I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/_0yl-9uFfLs/s1600-h/heatmiser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 187px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R0jEnynqF3I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/_0yl-9uFfLs/s320/heatmiser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136571562898102130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Above: Heatmiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. "Rest My Head Against the Wall" - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heatmiser"&gt;Heatmiser&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composed of Neil Gust, Tony Lash, Sam Coomes, and the late Elliot Smith, Heatmiser rose from the streets of Portland, the city in which the film is set.  By the time the Zero Effect soundtrack was released, the band had already self destructed.  Although Smith is remembered for his contributions to such films as 1997's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Will Hunting&lt;/span&gt;, "Rest My Head Against the Wall" was a song by Gust.  In an interview with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt;, Gust recalls that Kasdan requested the use of the song after hearing it on their 1996 &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mic_City_Sons"&gt;Mic City Sons&lt;/a&gt; album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="Ih2E3d"&gt;I got a call from someone who was putting the soundtrack together and he asked me if he could use the song.  I was blown away, and very excited to be asked.  At the time, my band mate Elliott Smith had a few solo songs in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Will Hunting&lt;/span&gt; and was having enormous success from it.  I thought it was cool that one of mine got to be in a movie, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember I went to see the movie by myself at a multiplex in Portland, it was out at the same time as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Will Hunting&lt;/span&gt;, and I walked passed 3 theaters showing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GWH&lt;/span&gt;, all the way to the very end of the hall where the smallest theater was, and sat down with about half a dozen other people to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;.  I thought the movie was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heatmiser broke up shortly after we made that record and I started a new band called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/No._2_%28band%29"&gt;No. 2&lt;/a&gt;.  I used the money I made from having my song in this film to pay for the recording sessions  of our first record "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/No_Memory"&gt;No Memory&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gust recalls the scene in which his song is used in the film:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[I]t's played in a scene where Ben Stiller is sitting at the bar, and the song sounds like it's coming from the Juke Box.  they filmed it at this grimy club called Satyricon that had a magnificent juke box of all-local bands.  It was a triumph for a band to get one of their records on it.  Ironically, Heatmiser never actually made it on to the real juke box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a while to realize it was my song when I was watching the movie.  My first reaction was that my voice sounded way off key.  It was almost impossible for me to pay attention to the movie while it was playing, I was so distracted by how weird I thought it sounded.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looking back ten years to the song's inclusion in the film, and twelve years to its official release on the Heatmiser album, Gust appreciates his musical work product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like that song, I like the way we recorded it, and I like the story it tells," Gust recalls.   "I read a description of the song in a record review that I really liked, they said the song sounded like a cowboy hanging his hat on a hook at the end of a long day, and his head comes off with it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow: &lt;/span&gt; In tomorrow's coverage of the Zero Effect tenth anniversary, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; focuses on Dan Bern's unreleased song "Zero Effect" and offers a new interview with folk musician Bern thereupon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-4305531900163632881?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/mVt3jAWMfv8/zero-effect-soundtrack-tenth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/RzufHinqEeI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VSf5pCQY6bs/s72-c/zero-effect-soundtrack.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-soundtrack-tenth.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-22458286924340868</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2008 06:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-02T15:06:52.362-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zero Effect</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1998</category><title>Zero Effect: Tenth Anniversary of Daryl Zero</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry30dyGKqWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/yJqPlMGHoM0/s1600-h/zero-effect-main-title-screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry30dyGKqWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/yJqPlMGHoM0/s320/zero-effect-main-title-screen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129024343145884002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: The title card for 1998's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This week marks the tenth anniversary of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;, a quirky flick &lt;a href="http://www.waymarking.com/waymarks/WMA5A"&gt;set in Portland, Oregon&lt;/a&gt; and originally released (and mostly overlooked) on January 30, 1998. Written and directed by Jake Kasdan (son the famed of Lawrence Kasdan), the film is an offbeat detective story allegedly based on an old Sherlock Holmes story (or so the online sources say).   Considering the nature and tone of the film, it should be mentioned in the same breath as &lt;em&gt;The Big Lebowski&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Napoleon Dynamite&lt;/em&gt;, but even in the era of DVD and that medium's ability to turn a previously ignored film into a cult movie, the fates have not truly bestowed that kindness upon this film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film stars Bill Pullman as the brilliant and mysterious Daryl Zero, Ben Stiller as his dutiful assistant Steve Arlo, Ryan O'Neal as corrupt businessman and Zero client Gregory Stark, Kim Dickens as paramedic and Zero love interest Gloria Sullivan, and Angela Featherstone as Arlo's long suffering girlfriend Jess, who just wants Arlo to quit Zero's employ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUPXjmSfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/NNCvFAyA9to/s1600-h/ben-stiller-bill-pullman-zero-effect-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUPXjmSfI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/NNCvFAyA9to/s320/ben-stiller-bill-pullman-zero-effect-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160232633546197490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: Daryl Zero (Bill Pullman) and Steve Arlo (Ben Stiller).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;In the film's tagline, &lt;/strong&gt;Zero is billed as "the world's most private detective." He is an introvert and a hermit who uses Arlo as his eyes and ears in the world.  Although uneven in some places, the script offers a tale of blackmail and the consequences of decisions long ago made. Stark, through Arlo, hires Zero to investigate a series of threatening letters he has received regarding some vague offense the nature of which he won't share.  Meanwhile, Arlo, faces pressure from his girlfriend, Jess, who doesn't appreciate his time away and his strange relationship with Zero.  To solve the case, Zero must leave his comfort zone as an observer and interact with Sullivan.  It is the performances that make the film worth watching: Stiller as Arlo, Zero's trusted, though exhausted, sidekick, and Zero himself, played wonderfully by Pullman. His delivery of the lines is perfectly deadpan at times, as it is in his philosophy of investigation:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Now, a few words on looking for things. When you go looking for something specific, your chances of finding it are very bad. Because of all the things in the world, you're only looking for one of them. When you go looking for anything at all, your chances of finding it are very good. Because of all the things in the world, you're sure to find some of them.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;If the authenticity of &lt;a href="http://www.billpullman.org/film/zero/zeonnow.htm"&gt;this purported 1998 chat transcript&lt;/a&gt; is to be believed, Pullman described Zero as follows shortly before the film's release:  "[He is] a brilliant detective . . . [who] may have a little amphetamine problem and [has] never kissed the girl.  . . . It's a Sherlock Holmes story for the 90's. Ben Stiller is my Watson, my lawyer Arlo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lebowski&lt;/span&gt;, for its part, was least just over a month later, in the first week of March of 1998.  Like that film&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; this too is a movie about an odd detective, although Zero is a hyper-eccentric introvert rather than a relic from 1960s counterculture.  But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lebowski&lt;/span&gt; has endured, and become a part of the pop culture landscape in a way that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; simply has not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry31HyGKqXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/iOX1WxYxueY/s1600-h/zero-effect-website.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry31HyGKqXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/iOX1WxYxueY/s320/zero-effect-website.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129025064700389746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: Screen cap of the film's official site (click to enlarge).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;So to observe the tenth anniversary of the film, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; will be dedicating this week to the film and its components.  A handy gazetteer delineates the week's coverage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday (1/29):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-soundtrack-tenth.html"&gt;The Soundtrack&lt;/a&gt; (An exploration of the film's official soundtrack, featuring new interviews with Esthero, Neil Gust of Heatmiser, Mike Viola of the Candy Butchers, and Chris Stillwell and Michael Andrews of the Greyboy Allstars).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday (1/30):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-dan-berns-unreleased-title.html"&gt;Dan Bern's Unreleased Title Track&lt;/a&gt; (Featuring a new interview with folk musician Dan Bern regarding his unreleased song, "Zero Effect," a tune told from the point of view of Gloria Sullivan, the Kim Dickens character)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday (1/31):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-television-pilot-2002.html"&gt;The Television Pilot&lt;/a&gt; (Featuring about as much information as can be assembled from public sources about the 2002 failed television pilot based on the film and a handful of interviews with people associated with that project)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday (2/1):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/02/zero-effect-behind-scenes.html"&gt;Behind the Scenes&lt;/a&gt; (Featuring new interviews with members of the film's supporting cast, day players, and technical crew about the making of the film)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUpXjmSlI/AAAAAAAAA2I/qZCd8-memCY/s1600-h/ben-stiller-ryan-oneal-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUpXjmSlI/AAAAAAAAA2I/qZCd8-memCY/s320/ben-stiller-ryan-oneal-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160233080222796370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: Arlo (Stiller) talks business with Gregory Stark (Ryan O'Neal).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;To boot, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronological Snobbery&lt;/span&gt; asked nine notable bloggers of varying backgrounds and viewpoints to watch and report upon their views of the film, ten years after its release.  They are a diverse lot, and not of their thoughts are positive.  Some forgive the film's faults as the natural result of a first time director.  Others heap scorn upon Stiller for his post-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; oeuvre.  Others praise the film as the type of late 1990s indie film worthy of praise and adulation.  Still another finally investigates in some detail the rumor that the film is based upon Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's Sherlock Holmes story, "A Scandal in Bohemia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpts from their posts are included below, but readers can click upon the accompanying links in order to peruse the full review and commentary of these contributors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The highlight of the movie is Pullman's performance as the neurotic Zero - a pretzel hoarding, power ballad writing recluse who can solve mysteries of global import with a single phone call. The role of Zero maybe the high-point of Pullman's career, where we usually see him suffering in second-banana roles or cheesy cliched movies [like the president in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Independence Day&lt;/span&gt;]. I had my doubts about the movie when I saw that Pullman was the lead, but he pulls off the role brilliantly. Equally good is Ben Stiller's performance as Steve Arlo, Zero's utterly flummoxed assistant. I think Kasdan, who also wrote the movie, did the audience a disservice by not involving Stiller's character more into the plot. Instead, Arlo is relegated to comedic relief - if that's possible in a comedy." Digital Boy, "&lt;a href="http://digitalboy.wordpress.com/2008/01/27/a-look-back-zero-effect/"&gt;A Look Back: Zero Effect&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ramblings of a 21st Century Digital Boy&lt;/span&gt;, (1/27/08).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The similarities between 'A Scandal in Bohemia' and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt; run deeper than general theme . . .  [I]n both stories, blackmail, though perhaps justified, is the crime, the blackmailer's secret is revealed during a false fire alarm, a mutual respect emerges between detective and blackmailer, and they meet only while the detective is in disguise (though cunningly identified by blackmailer). When Zero first meets Gloria, he asks her if she is a paramedic; puzzled, she affirms the claim, then asks him how he knew. Zero replies, 'I'm very intuitive.' Later, we learn, in a typically Holmesian display of 'deduction,' that it was from the very distinctive smell of iodine that Zero inferred her prior presence in a hospital or ambulance. Likewise, in 'A Scandal in Bohemia,' Holmes "deduces" that Watson has returned to medical practice from a similar smell . . . ." - Horus Kemwer, "&lt;a href="http://againstthemodernworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/method-of-daryl-zero.html"&gt;The Method of Daryl Zero&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Modern World&lt;/span&gt;, (1/27/08).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUQHjmShI/AAAAAAAAA1o/NOoxORF4xeY/s1600-h/bill-pullman-kim-dickens-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUQHjmShI/AAAAAAAAA1o/NOoxORF4xeY/s320/bill-pullman-kim-dickens-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160232646431099410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: Zero (Pullman) woos Gloria Sullivan (Kim Dickens), or vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Our social standards begin with small talk; it is only at moments of vulnerability that we reveal our true feelings and desires. Being aware of this as well as having an extensive knowledge base to work from, Daryl Zero is able to blend into the throng of people seamlessly. He creates superficial friendships with his unknowing clients to observe them and to deduce missing information (as Dr. House says, 'All patients lie.'). As long as the friendships remain superficial, he can navigate through our societal standards invisibly. For (probably) the first time, a case (this case) requires him to move beyond the superficial friendship, whereupon he losses some objectivity, but more importantly becomes sloppy." - Matthew, "&lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;amp;friendID=128158995&amp;amp;blogID=352131768"&gt;Zero Effect: An Examination of Social Behavior&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matthew's MySpace Blog&lt;/span&gt;, (1/27/08).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUP3jmSgI/AAAAAAAAA1g/CnPYi-RIlWA/s1600-h/ben-stiller-bill-pullman-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUP3jmSgI/AAAAAAAAA1g/CnPYi-RIlWA/s320/ben-stiller-bill-pullman-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160232642136132098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: Zero (Pullman) and Arlo (Stiller) walk and talk shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"As for the movie itself, it held up pretty well, in that the story was still interesting and engaging and the “mystery” aspect was better than many you see these days with all their forced twists and turns. I was struck immediately with the memory of how much I used to like Ben Stiller, and he is good here, good like he was before he totally oversaturated the market with himself and all his neurotic over the top performances. I really like him here as the straight man."  - The 1979 Semi-Finalist, "&lt;a href="http://1979semifinalist.wordpress.com/2008/01/27/zero-effect10-year-anniversary-post/"&gt;Zero Effect . . . 10 Year Anniversary Post&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1979 Semi-Finalist&lt;/span&gt;, (1/27/08).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Perhaps these characters had lived in Kasdan's head too long as a writer, and as a director, he was unable to get the performances out of his seasoned cast. Fresh out of school and with a father like Lawrence Kasdan to call in favors, movies can get made. Perhaps had Kasdan waited a bit before bringing this movie to the screen, the movie would have found its footing. . . .  My guess is that I am missing something here that has kept the film alive with a certain group of fans. But on a second viewing, there's still not much to pull me in. For a movie that seems to think it has some great characters, they seem derivative. For a movie that ostensibly is about deduction and detecting a mystery, the plot just isn't really engaging enough to really feel like the greatest challenge of the career of Daryl Zero, which it must be, lest why would the movie exist?" - The League, "&lt;a href="http://www.leagueofmelbotis.com/2008/01/zero-effect-10-years-later.html"&gt;Zero Effect - 10 Years Later&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The League of Melbotis&lt;/span&gt;, (1/27/08).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUonjmSjI/AAAAAAAAA14/q1u25eVbvps/s1600-h/kim-dickens-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUonjmSjI/AAAAAAAAA14/q1u25eVbvps/s320/kim-dickens-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160233067337894450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: The lovely Gloria Sullivan (Dickens) at the gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I've watched and re-watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;, less amused than confused. That is not to say that your work did not amuse me--it certainly did. It's also not to say that the plot of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect &lt;/span&gt;didn't make sense--sure, it did. Still, there's been something nettlesome about each viewing of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;. More to the point, there's something nettlesome about you, Jake ," - T.S.T., "&lt;a href="http://digestiondujour.blogspot.com/2008/01/dear-jake-kasdan.html"&gt;Dear Jake Kasdan&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Digest&lt;/span&gt;, (1/27/08).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yet in '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;' we . . . get a brief peek at the disaster that Stiller was to come to accompany: The narcissistic, whiney, rubber-faced-angry-little-bitch that would come to define his character portfolio up to the present. Arlo, Stiller’s character, is pepetually complaining about not getting his due, is perpetually obsessing about his relative import ( or lack thereof ), or being frustrated about his situation using the same 3 stock faces. . . . . These indictments should be sufficient to show that Zero Effect marked the death of Ben Stiller auteur, thinker, and risk-taker to Ben Stiller, chief participant of pablum. It hurts, because goddammit Ben, you have the skills, we saw them accidentally escape in your cameo in Anchorman, but dammit man, the penis-inflation sight-gag from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dodgeball&lt;/span&gt;? That from the guy who played in, but not too much, to great presentation in '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;'. . . . [I]f if you’re looking for the genetic ancestor of all Ben Stiller roles since 1992, you can look to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;. If you’re writing your master’s drama thesis on the fecund period of Pullman, look to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/span&gt;. Otherwise pick up 7% Solution, by Doyle, it’s conceit is much more compelling – and there’s no open-mouthed gaping stiller freeze frame that you will need to endure." - Steven G. Harms, "&lt;a href="http://stevengharms.net/?p=1094"&gt;The Zero Effect: 10-year anniversary&lt;/a&gt;," Stevengharms.net, (1/27/08).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUPHjmSeI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/MtlFUdTOQX8/s1600-h/ben-stiller-angela-featherstone-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUPHjmSeI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/MtlFUdTOQX8/s320/ben-stiller-angela-featherstone-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160232629251230178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: Arlo (Stiller) and his girlfriend, Jess (Angela Featherstone).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Kasdan seems to be searching for a style in this film, which isn’t a surprise because it’s his first, and I thought that his direction was uneven. I disliked the opening, with the cross cutting between Arlo negotiating a deal for Zero’s services with Stark and complaining about Zero in another. It was an effective way to dose out exposition but too cute. It is the kind of technique that Kasdan could pull of now with more economy and precision," - Adam Greene, "&lt;a href="http://dudehesthestallion.wordpress.com/2008/01/27/zero-effect/"&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dude, He's The Stallion&lt;/span&gt;, (1/27/08).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"It is customary, in introductory logic courses, to treat logic as some sort of language in which we can express, more clearly, statements of ordinary language. Accordingly, students will be asked to translate ordinary language into logic and vice versa, which only becomes interesting in the context of quantifier ambiguities. Philosophers, always in need for yet more examples to give as exercises to inquisitive students, need look no further than the movie Zero Effect," madamechauchat, "&lt;a href="http://atomstozeppelins.wordpress.com/2008/01/27/determining-translation/"&gt;Determining translation&lt;/a&gt;," Atoms to Zeppelins, (1/27/08).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUQnjmSiI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-n492awVH2o/s320/kim-dickens-zero-effect-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160232655021034018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUQnjmSiI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-n492awVH2o/s1600-h/kim-dickens-zero-effect-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: Gloria Sullivan (Dickens) in a noirish pose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Contemporary critical response in 1998 was tepid.  Noting that "the brilliant nerd hero from the Pacific Northwest is overdue in movies," Janet Maslin of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" error="" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;The New York Times&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://movies.nytimes.com/movie/review?res=9F01E2DC143AF933A05752C0A96E958260"&gt;writing on the day of the film's release&lt;/a&gt;, described Zero as "an aging hippie Sherlock Holmes with the household habits of a Howard Hughes."  Yet in Maslin's opinion, the film could not overcome certain hurdles: "For all its admirable ambitions, this loosely focused first feature has the makings of a better buddy story than detective tale anyhow."  Two weeks before, on January 12, 1998, &lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/author-1123/about.php"&gt;Harvey S. Karten&lt;/a&gt;, in a review posted on rec.arts.movies.reviews, &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/rec.arts.movies.reviews/browse_thread/thread/edb38e90806e6e37/5a171c2db7cec905?lnk=st&amp;amp;q=#5a171c2db7cec905"&gt;wrote&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yet for all its wisecracks and mock-noir ambiance, "The Zero Effect" comes across as a minor movie, one which does not utilize the considerable talents of Bill Pullman and a puffy Ryan O'Neal. The scene in Zero's quarters that features the detective strumming wildly on his guitar while standing on his mattress is almost an embarrassment.  For his part, Ben Stiller comes across as so stiff he is virtually lifeless. You wonder how this guy, who should have had the name "Zero," would be courted heavily by his seductive girl friend Jess (Angela Featherstone), whom he virtually ignores whenever his boss calls him away on an assignment however absurd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a cinema-goer, I have often wondered what it must be like for an actor or director to wake up on the morning that their latest film is released. Was the film shot so long ago that on the day of its ultimate release, they feel overly distant from it? Is it like a campaign volunteer waking up on election day knowing that all the work is (mostly) done and the rest is in the hands of the fates? Do they grimace knowing that there remain more publicity and marketing duties? Does it matter whether they are proud of it?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUpHjmSkI/AAAAAAAAA2A/gc7NQpJcbP0/s1600-h/ryan-oneal-zero-effect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zUpHjmSkI/AAAAAAAAA2A/gc7NQpJcbP0/s320/ryan-oneal-zero-effect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160233075927829058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: Stark (Ryan O'Neal) is apprehensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I suspect that Pullman, Stiller, Kasdan, and Dickens were proud enough of &lt;em&gt;Zero Effect&lt;/em&gt; (although they probably knew it was far too quirky to attract mainstream attention). Ten years later, though, the film has only a slight presence on the Internets; it has no Wiki, it has few pages dedicated to its remembrance.  None of its catchphrases have been invoked in any of the rapidly coming and going Internet memes.   (Although at least one person has attempted a &lt;a href="http://incrediblemrlimpet.blogspot.com/2007/03/separated-at-birth.html"&gt;Daryl Zero separated at birth&lt;/a&gt; post, while another has created a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/darylzero"&gt;Daryl Zero MySpace profile&lt;/a&gt;.).  Some time ago, one Liz Crisostomo created &lt;a href="http://www.billpullman.org/film/zero/zero.htm"&gt;an online gallery of Zero's various identities&lt;/a&gt; including Nick Carmine, Mitchell Hodgemeyer, Harold Burgess, and Sergio Knight. Crisostomo also includes links to 1998 press coverage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But there is little else.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Without further ado, Chronological Snobbery inaugurates this week of posts to commemorate the tenth anniversary of this little remembered film from the late 1990s.  Revisit this post in the coming days and the above referenced gazeetteer will provide direct links to the next posts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-22458286924340868?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/-EeJ8aFBYGk/zero-effect-tenth-anniversary-of-daryl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/Ry30dyGKqWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/yJqPlMGHoM0/s72-c/zero-effect-main-title-screen.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/zero-effect-tenth-anniversary-of-daryl.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-6624700436910238265</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 15:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-27T11:50:22.194-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Week That Was</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><title>The Week That Was (1/20 - 1/25)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zD2HjmSXI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/nedVs8PATNw/s1600-h/darkknightteaserposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zD2HjmSXI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/nedVs8PATNw/s320/darkknightteaserposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160214607568456050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heath Ledger and Mary Kate Olsen: &lt;/span&gt; "Well, Heath Ledger died. That's something to post, but I'll be honest. I never saw the knight movie, or the cowboy movie, so . . . I'm honestly not sure I've ever seen anything the guy ever did. Mostly, I keep wondering how much the media is going to ghoulishly dwell on his death during the release of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;," The League, "&lt;a href="http://www.leagueofmelbotis.com/2008/01/nothing-to-post.html"&gt;Nothing to post&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The League of Melbotis&lt;/span&gt;, (1/22/08).  And dwell the national press will when that film, destined to be a blockbuster even before the untimely death of the young star who would would play its villain and foil to Christian Bale's Batman.  But the death of of Heath Ledger will haunt not only that film but also the life and career of Mary Kate Olsen who, by attempting to manage the crisis as it initially unfolded, became an unusual, and perhaps even suspicious, player in the events of that day.  The Associated Press &lt;a href="http://www.app.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080125/ENT/80125039"&gt;reported&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;At 3:17 p.m., she made a call to the Olsen twin that lasted 49 seconds. At 3:20 p.m., she made another call, lasting 1 minute and 39 seconds. At 3:24 p.m., another call to Olsen. That one lasted 21 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at 3:26 p.m., Wolozin called 911.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point during the frenzy, Olsen, who was in California, summoned her personal security guards to the apartment to help with the situation, the New York Police Department said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paramedics arrived at 3:33 p.m. and actually went up in the elevator to the apartment with Olsen's security guards. Paramedics did not allow the security guards into the bedroom where Ledger died, and they declared him dead at 3:36 p.m. — 19 minutes after the first call to Olsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The masseuse called Olsen a final time at 3:34 p.m. The duration of that call was unknown.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;This series of events will no doubt become fodder in every interview the currently 21 year old Ms. Olsen gives for the duration of her (presumably) long life to come.  Why she, and the masseuse who called her, &lt;a href="http://socialitelife.buzznet.com/2008/01/24/marykate_olsen_and_her_masseuse_need_to_learn_about_911.php"&gt;did not immediately call 911&lt;/a&gt; will no doubt remain a mystery.  Why Olsen dispatched her "private security" to the scene (who arrived as quickly as the first responders) is also a curiousity; were they sent to dispose of something embarrassing (though unconnected to the events leading up to Ledger's death)?  Or is Ms. Olsen, as a very wealthy young woman, so far removed from daily society that she felt it was her crisis to handle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will never know, and she will likely never, ever comment thereupon.  But there was another party to that series of telephone calls, the masseuse, and one wonders if she will keep mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5yx73jmSWI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/oRF7NhWPyoo/s1600-h/mitt-romney-shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5yx73jmSWI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/oRF7NhWPyoo/s400/mitt-romney-shirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160194915143403874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What November Will Bring:&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romney v. Clinton&lt;/span&gt;: if these are the nominees of the Janus-faced party in November, an interesting question presents itself: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will more votes be cast for positive or negative reasons&lt;/span&gt;?" - Horus Kemwer, "&lt;a href="http://againstthemodernworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/worst-case-scenario.html"&gt;Worst Case Scenario&lt;/a&gt;," &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Modern World&lt;/span&gt;, (1/20/08) (emphasis in original).  Taking that a step farther, if Mr. Romney and Mrs. Clinton are the nominees in November, will any votes be cast at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-6624700436910238265?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/TqOHDR57kLE/week-that-was-120-125.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5zD2HjmSXI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/nedVs8PATNw/s72-c/darkknightteaserposter.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/week-that-was-120-125.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-272650069553491648</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 06:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-22T18:46:10.423-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1993</category><title>Lessons from the Death of River Phoenix (October 31, 1993)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5aI9w_cOHI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bJf9dU4kJdo/s1600-h/river-phoenix-indiana-jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5aI9w_cOHI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bJf9dU4kJdo/s320/river-phoenix-indiana-jones.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158461017903872114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;As speculation as to the root cause of the death of Heath Ledger abounds on the Internets, long time denizens of Usenet recall similar speculation and commentary in the wake of the death of the actor River Phoenix, dead at 23, early on Halloween morning, October 31, 1993.  Looking to the Usenet posts of those frequenting the newsgroups that year, we see similar, almost identical, responses to the death of a young actor known for choosing more substantive roles.  Much of the discussion occurred on alt.books.anne-rice because Phoenix was set to play the interviewer in the film that would become 1994's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interview with a Vampire&lt;/span&gt;.  (The role would be assumed by Christian Slater upon the death of Phoenix.).  The aftermath of Phoenix's death even saw the poor taste that would later become associated with the Internet during the initial reporting of celebrity deaths, including a thread entitled "&lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/rec.arts.movies/browse_thread/thread/7f16d129e27f6738/b7cd4b67413ccdde?lnk=st&amp;amp;q=%22river+phoenix%22#b7cd4b67413ccdde"&gt;HAHAHAHA RIVER PHOENIX IS DEAD!!!!&lt;/a&gt;" on the then popular group, rec.arts.movies. Key posts on the topic included:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I was sitting and reading this post (and the couple on alt.vampyres that  appeared) and thinking "this can't be true," so I checked the on-line UPI newsfeed we have here. It is indeed true. River Phoenix died yesterday. I don't know what of. I think that's tragic. He was so young. Plus, and this will sound terribly selfish, he was one of the few characters in the movie I didn't think was horribly miscast. I wonder what this will mean for filming, since the movie started fimlimng [sic] already. Unless they did something funky and shot only scenes with Louis or Lestat or something, they will have to recast and reshoot the movie. I would imagine that this would, at the least, put off the release date," Susan Spaet of Amherst College, writing in &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/alt.books.anne-rice/msg/bdd96144dc30b3a1?dmode=source"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; on alt.books.anne-rice, on October 31, 1993, the very day of Phoenix's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The rumors that I have heard have all attributed River Pheonix's death to an overdose of cocaine or heroin.  Not that such rumors are uncommon when an actor dies under any  circumstances . . . ." - K. Esme of the University of South California, writing in &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/alt.books.anne-rice/msg/f62407cda946694e?dmode=source"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; on alt.books.anne-rice, on November 1, 1993.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Despite rumors of cocaine and/or valium overdose, the probable cause of River  Phoenix's death is that he was dropped on his head outside the club. If dropped just so, humans will go into convulsions. If he'd been taking cocaine, that  would have potentiated the convulsions, while the valium should have had  anticonvulsant effects." - SG of Ohio State University, writing in &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/alt.books.anne-rice/msg/2e5eeaff6c487ca2?dmode=source"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; on alt.books.anne-rice, on November 4, 1993.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The cause of death could have been drugs, but I really dislike it when it is automatically assumed that the cause of a person's death is due to drugs.  It feels to me to be a gross value judgement on a person who is no longer capable of defending his/herself," - Melissa Woo of the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign, writing in &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/alt.books.anne-rice/msg/e41caf479fe916ad?dmode=source"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; on alt.books.anne-rice, on November 4, 1993.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what if River Phoenix died?  People die every day from drug use, I don't see anyone bitching about that!  I think River was a great actor and it's a  shame that he had to die, but IT HAPPENS, to a lot of people, EVERY DAY. What if River Phoenix wasn't famous, would you be bitching then?  I don`t think so.  Let him rest.  These things happen." - MisFiT of Purdue University, writing in &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/rec.arts.movies/msg/949ffe7bee7981dd?dmode=source"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; in rec.arts.movies, on November 6, 1993.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have been reading this thread for several hours now and I am appalled by the absolute lack of respect (or should that be the blatant disrespect) shown by many of the more educated contributors.  Sure, there are many social issues related to River Phoenix's death, but surely these can be discussed in a  mature and reasonable manner by people following up these threads.  River Phoenix may have died from a drug overdose.  He may have died from  natural causes.  I myself do not know - and we probably will never know.  The American Media Juggernaut marches on expousing [sic] the 'truth' irregardless. I may be a dumbass Australian with no opinion to speak of, but I certainly will miss the talent of River Phoenix.  If he died of a drug overdose, it was his - and *his* decision alone to take said drugs.  Millions of people die each year of drug related complications.  It takes the death of one person to bring the immense drug problem to the forefront of discussion," Colin Neeson of the Queensland Department of Primary Industries, writing in &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/rec.arts.movies/msg/750c21a6320b9606?dmode=source"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; on rec.arts.movies, November 7, 1993.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Internet has come a long way?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-272650069553491648?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/0G8k9tcnK1Q/lessons-from-death-of-river-phoenix.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5aI9w_cOHI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bJf9dU4kJdo/s72-c/river-phoenix-indiana-jones.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/lessons-from-death-of-river-phoenix.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-8163822824293261708</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 06:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-21T23:18:04.050-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Politics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1987</category><title>The Legacy of Budd Dwyer</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5V7hg_cOGI/AAAAAAAAA0A/9SDbDaNF50Y/s1600-h/dddr66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5V7hg_cOGI/AAAAAAAAA0A/9SDbDaNF50Y/s320/dddr66.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158164763944695906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too long ago, those with an alleged conscience in the mainstream media debated the issue of what images, if any, were appropriate to broadcast in the wake of Saddam Hussein's execution. The botched execution was newsworthy, of course, but what standards, if any, does simple decency impose upon the modern mainstream media?  How does the media balance that which is newsworthy with that which is appropriate to air?  As society  becomes more and more desensitized to violence, standards are lowered and then institutionalized.  But with so many alternative sources of information these days, the mainstream media doesn't want to be scooped by some fly-by-night website, so mainstream journalists rush to air that which they might not have even considered airing only a few years before.  What to do?&lt;p&gt;This is an old, and sometimes macabre, debate.  Twenty one years ago today, on January 22, 1987, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/R._Budd_Dwyer"&gt;R. Budd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dwyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, an embattled Pennsylvania politician, took his own life in front of assembled journalists during a press conference.  That very day, Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Vathis&lt;/span&gt;, a Pulitzer Prize winning Associated Press photographer, offered this account of the awful scene:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't think there was going to be a problem. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dwyer&lt;/span&gt; was passing out handouts. I was waiting for him to bring out the handout saying he finally had resigned. He was nearing the end of the news conference.&lt;/p&gt;He took a blast at the press. We thought the news conference was about to end. He never said anything about resigning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for him to break down and cry. I was waiting for the emotional picture at the end of the conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he held up his hands when he saw some of the television people starting to take down their cameras and start to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He told the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;newspeople&lt;/span&gt;, "You don't want to take down your equipment yet."&lt;/p&gt;Then he passed out three different envelopes to aides in the room. He called the people up, and I thought they were his letters of resignation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He put his hand into the brown manila envelope, and I thought he was going to pass out handouts on his resignation. I took a picture of him with his hand inside the envelope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all of a sudden I saw the pistol come out, and I started shooting pictures. He held the pistol in front of his chest with the barrel up. Then he held it outright, with his right hand straight out toward the right wall. And he put his left hand out, trying to stop people from approaching. Duke &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Horshock&lt;/span&gt;, his press secretary, was on his left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he pulled the pistol out, everybody started yelling, "Don't, Budd! Budd, don't!"I was standing on a chair between two television guys. Nothing went through my mind except to keep shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dwyer&lt;/span&gt; brought the pistol back and held it in front of his chest and put the barrel into the top of his mouth. And he pulled the damn trigger. I kept shooting my pictures during the whole sequence. I was shocked, personally shocked. From professional experience, I just kept taking pictures. After the bullet went in, it was a gory scene. He went straight down to the floor and went under the window, leaning against the wall.&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;In those circles where such sinister things are celebrated, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dwyer's&lt;/span&gt; suicide has been referenced (and the audio has been sampled) in songs over the years (which no doubt causes pain to those family and friends if they chance across them).  Filter's "Hey Man Nice Shot," about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dwyer&lt;/span&gt; shooting, has an eerie and ominous feel to it (and for  that reason was utilized in episodes of both "Homicide: Life on the Street" and "The X-Files," if memory serves).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's certainly difficult to imagine an act more selfish than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Dwyer's&lt;/span&gt; last.  "You don't want to take down your equipment just yet"?  He purposefully traumatized those assembled, and by offing himself in such a way, he must have made it impossible for his family and friends to fully recover from his death.  How could they?  When one's intentional death becomes some type of bizarre political theatre, family members and friends can never recuperate from it.  But that is why the event is still being discussed a score and a year later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Painfully Close to the News," &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Newsday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, (January 23, 1987).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-8163822824293261708?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/YPbtLDOO9_A/legacy-of-budd-dwyer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5V7hg_cOGI/AAAAAAAAA0A/9SDbDaNF50Y/s72-c/dddr66.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/legacy-of-budd-dwyer.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-2108610321427597406</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 15:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-21T16:19:54.322-06:00</atom:updated><title>Martin Luther King, Jr. Day</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5S8mQ_cOFI/AAAAAAAAAz4/YhpzxlLbEcs/s1600-h/U2pride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5S8mQ_cOFI/AAAAAAAAAz4/YhpzxlLbEcs/s400/U2pride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157954838828169298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the fall of 1984, U2 released "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pride_%28In_the_Name_of_Love%29"&gt;Pride (In The Name of Love)&lt;/a&gt;" as the first single of its fourth album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Unforgettable Fire&lt;/span&gt;.  Written about Martin Luther King, Jr., the song would become one of the band's signature pieces, appearing later on as a live version on their 1988 album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rattle and Hum&lt;/span&gt;, as well as subsequent greatest hits packages.  The song's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pride_%28In_the_Name_of_Love%29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt; entry&lt;/a&gt; contains an interesting history of the song and subsequent criticism by both musical journalists as well as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bono&lt;/span&gt; itself.  But as its subject is of relevance on this holiday, I present its lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;"Pride (In the Name of Love")&lt;br /&gt;Written and Performed by U2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One man come in the name of love&lt;br /&gt;One man come and go&lt;br /&gt;One come he to justify&lt;br /&gt;One man to overthrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man caught on a barbed wire fence&lt;br /&gt;One man he resist&lt;br /&gt;One man washed on an empty beach.&lt;br /&gt;One man betrayed with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nobody like you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning, April 4&lt;br /&gt;Shot rings out in the Memphis sky&lt;br /&gt;Free at last, they took your life&lt;br /&gt;They could not take your pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love&lt;br /&gt;What more in the name of love &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-2108610321427597406?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/UBzTCCslBnY/martin-luther-king-jr-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R5S8mQ_cOFI/AAAAAAAAAz4/YhpzxlLbEcs/s72-c/U2pride.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/martin-luther-king-jr-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-6149458957628789945</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 01:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-18T20:45:57.642-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Week That Was</category><title>The Week That Was (1/13 - 1/18)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4xJnA_cN_I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2SvRZJhahiI/s1600-h/terminator-camgun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4xJnA_cN_I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2SvRZJhahiI/s400/terminator-camgun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155576608062191602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Above: Summer Glau as the new model Terminator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"3 billion human lives ended on August 29th, 1997. The survivors of the nuclear fire called the war Judgment Day. They lived only to face a new nightmare: the war against the machines. The computer which controlled the machines, Skynet, sent two Terminators back through time. Their mission: to destroy the leader of the human resistance, John Connor, my son. The first Terminator was programmed to strike at me in the year 1984, before John was born. It failed. The second was set to strike at John himself when he was still a child. As before, the resistance was able to send a lone warrior, a protector for John. It was just a question of which one of them would reach him first," Sarah Connor (Linda Hamilton), narrating past and future events from her vantage point in 1991, in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terminator 2: Judgment Day&lt;/span&gt; (1991).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week saw the airing of the first two episodes of "Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles," a television reboot of the franchise which saw its first cinematic installment in 1984, its second in 1991, and its third in 2003.  The title character and protagonist, Sarah Connor (Lena Headey), scowls her way through the first two episodes, all the while attempting to protect her son, John (Thomas Dekker), the purported future leader of an underground resistance movement.  A new, younger model Terminator (Summer Glau, of "Firefly" and "The 4400" and apparently now doomed to second rate television science fiction) arrives to protect John Conner from the plethora of other Terminators pursuing various related and unrelated missions in the past.  Predictably, there are inconsistencies between the new series and the films which came before, although they appear to arise mostly from the writers' laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terminator 3: Rise of the Machines&lt;/span&gt; (2003), viewers learn that Sarah Connor died in 1997.  In fact, according to Wikipedia, her fate is sealed &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sarah_Connor_%28Terminator%29"&gt;as follows&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terminator 3: Rise of the Machines&lt;/span&gt;, Sarah Connor is already dead, having succumbed to leukemia in 1997, after the events of Terminator 2, following a three year battle with the disease. She lived long enough to see the original 1997 "judgment day" pass without incident. Her ashes were spread at sea while a casket containing a cache of weapons was placed for John to find at a false grave site. The epitaph on her mausoleum niche reads: No fate but what we make.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thus, according to the official Terminator continuity, Sarah Connor dies of natural causes in 1997. In the new television series, this detail is overlooked and even ignored.  The narrative begins in 1999 - two years after the supposed death of Sarah Connor - yet she still lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steanso, writing over at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Adventures of Steanso&lt;/span&gt;, liked the series and &lt;a href="http://steanso.blogspot.com/2008/01/by-way-i-watched-both-terminator-sarah.html"&gt;wrote&lt;/a&gt; :&lt;blockquote&gt;I thought that The Sarah Connor Chronicles did a decent job of maintaining the overall feel and flow of the Terminator movies (the small handful of clunky, dumb lines on the show were delivered by Terminators, sadly, but that's also kind of in keeping with the movies), and I was glad to see that the producers didn't try to "lighten up" the mood of the overall Terminator storyline. Some people will undoubtedly have problems with the casting of Summer Glau as a cute, young, female Terminator (I have my reservations about this as well), but the focus seems to be primarily upon Lena Headey as Sarah Connor, and I thought that she carried off the role of the paranoid warrior/mommy pretty well.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the original two Terminator films, Connor is played by Linda Hamilton, far more intense and intimidating than Headey has revealed herself to be playing the same character.    As aforementioned, the character does not appeared in the third film.  Hamilton is 17 years older than Headey, and it shows.  In fact, Headey was born in 1973, making her 11 years old at the time of the events of the first film and 18 years old and the time of the second.  Hamilton, however, was born in 1956, meaning she was in her late twenties at the time of the release of the first film and approximately 35 at the time of the second film.  Although the actor playing a character need not be the same age as that character, Headey looks young enough to call into question the timeline of the entire franchise, all the more parlous when a film is about time. (There is some question about when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terminator 2&lt;/span&gt; takes place, in 1991, the year of its release, or sometime later in the mid-1990s, as John Connor, born in 1984 or 1985 as per the events of the first film, is ten years old at the time of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terminator 2: Judgment Day&lt;/span&gt;.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold the evolution of the Sarah Connor character:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4xLpg_cOAI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/hdxinteKUNk/s1600-h/linda-hamilton-terminator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4xLpg_cOAI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/hdxinteKUNk/s320/linda-hamilton-terminator.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155578850035120130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Above: Kyle Reese (Michael Biehn) and Sarah Connor (Linda Hamiltion) in 1984's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Terminator&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4xLpw_cOBI/AAAAAAAAAzY/xaqu_wGZbM8/s1600-h/linda-hamilton-terminator-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4xLpw_cOBI/AAAAAAAAAzY/xaqu_wGZbM8/s320/linda-hamilton-terminator-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155578854330087442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Above: Sarah Connor (Linda Hamilton) in 1991's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terminator 2: Judgment Day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4xLqw_cOCI/AAAAAAAAAzg/zZOL_BEbAJc/s1600-h/headey-sarah-connor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4xLqw_cOCI/AAAAAAAAAzg/zZOL_BEbAJc/s320/headey-sarah-connor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155578871509956642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Above: Sarah Connor (Lena Headey) in 2008's "Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles" (which is actually set in 1999 at first, then 2007 after a leap forward in time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-6149458957628789945?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/DAdim660Igw/week-that-was-113-118.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4xJnA_cN_I/AAAAAAAAAzI/2SvRZJhahiI/s72-c/terminator-camgun.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/week-that-was-113-118.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-1940901257715125871</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 04:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-16T22:41:22.925-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Off Duty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Classic Film</category><title>Off Duty XI</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R47aQg_cOEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/FxCDhpuDkyQ/s1600-h/bride_of_frankenstein_elsa_lanchester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R47aQg_cOEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/FxCDhpuDkyQ/s320/bride_of_frankenstein_elsa_lanchester.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156298600654583874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;What better way to recognize that the parlous perils of one's profession can preempt a blog post than to recognize &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elsa_Lanchester"&gt;Elsa Lanchester&lt;/a&gt;, the title character in 1935's &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bride_of_Frankenstein"&gt;Bride of Frankenstein&lt;/a&gt;?  At 33, she was still a relatively young actress when she played the role with which she would forever be associated.  Despite the fame and notoriety of her role as the monster's wife, few modern viewers know her name, or any other role which she played over the remaining forty five years of her career.  (Her last film role was in 1980's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Murder by Death&lt;/span&gt;; she died in 1986).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-1940901257715125871?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/8PxDG0H-lhM/off-duty-xi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R47aQg_cOEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/FxCDhpuDkyQ/s72-c/bride_of_frankenstein_elsa_lanchester.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/off-duty-xi.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-1114220024499636918</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 00:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-15T19:25:09.881-06:00</atom:updated><title>Let It  Be . . . Naked (2003)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R41Zsg_cODI/AAAAAAAAAzo/xYgUZ993mHI/s1600-h/beatlesnaked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R41Zsg_cODI/AAAAAAAAAzo/xYgUZ993mHI/s320/beatlesnaked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155875769714227250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2003, Paul McCartney and Ringo Starr sanctioned a minimalist re-release of the Beatles' final album, &lt;i&gt;Let It Be&lt;/i&gt;, originally released in May of 1970.  (Apparently, George Harrison &lt;a href="http://web.archive.org/web/20030920151623/http://www.eonline.com/News/Items/0,1,12526,00.html"&gt;also approved&lt;/a&gt; of this idea before his death to cancer in 2001.). Originally, the now thirty eight year old album was saddled with orchestration and other production value characteristic of Phil Spector, the "Wall of Sound" auteur who is now remembered more for his bizarre behavior and second degree murder mistrial just late last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was John Lennon who invited Spector to jazz up the &lt;i&gt;Let It Be&lt;/i&gt; recording sessions -- a move which irked McCartney. In his editorial review of the re-release, Jerry McCulley of Amazon.com &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/B0000DJZA5/qid=1070885280/sr=8-1/ref=sr_8_1/002-6385359-1095200?v=glance&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;n=507846"&gt;summarizes&lt;/a&gt; the turbulent history of the &lt;i&gt;Let It Be&lt;/i&gt; recording sessions and the drama thereof:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Re-recorded, remixed, overdubbed and repackaged--all before its 1970 American release, mind you--Let It Be has long been the most second-guessed album in the Beatles otherwise sterling catalog. This curious, three-decade-late, stripped-down rethink offers up yet another spin on what started as a back-to-the-roots album/documentary project called Get Back in January, 1969, but ended up as the band's de facto swan song 18 months later. Paul McCartney in particular has long been irked by producer Phil Spector's grandiose orchestra and choir overdubs to the title track and "The Long and Winding Road," and indeed the "bare" versions here have a distinct, plaintive charm lacking in Spector's typical pomp. All the various snippets of studio and live chatter that seasoned the original have been removed, leaving the recordings to be judged on their essentially live-in-the-studio merits. If the intent was to "de-Spectorize" the album, the inclusion of John Lennon's 1968 benefit track "Across the Universe" and George Harrison's "I Me Mine" (which marked the last-ever Beatles session in January, 1970) in their original versions seems equally odd, the legendary producer having appended them to the album's original track listing in the first place. The rambling "bonus disc" of conversation and song snippets culled from hundreds of hours of session and film tapes may fascinate diehard fans, but it also underscores the murky, often unfocused state of affairs the Fabs found themselves in during the last year of their remarkable career. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ordinarily, one should remain skeptical of an artist's attempt to rework, reconfigure or reinvigorate an artistic work from his or her past. Artists, like everyone else, change with the passage of time, and it is natural to look back upon one's work and occasionally wince. It is, however, entirely unnecessary for creators of artistic works to revisit their oeuvre decades later and make minor, and oftentimes tacky, edits and alterations based on subsequent changes in one's style or the latest developments in technology. Indeed, it was such advances in technology, in part, that prompted McCartney and Starr in this endeavor, according to this statement &lt;a href="http://web.archive.org/web/20030920151623/http://www.eonline.com/News/Items/0,1,12526,00.html"&gt;quoted&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;i&gt;E! Online News&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If we had today's technology back then, it would sound like this because this is the noise we made in the studio. It's all exactly as it was in the room. You're right there now.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah, technological advances.  George Lucas menaced his original &lt;i&gt;Star Wars&lt;/i&gt; trilogy with computer generated clutter for their 1997 special edition re-releases. (Lucas's malfeasance turned the dark, austere &lt;i&gt;Empire Strikes Back&lt;/i&gt; into an overcooked Saturday morning nightmare.). Steven Spielberg couldn't resist the opportunity to digitally delete firearms from the hands of certain actors in &lt;i&gt;E.T.&lt;/i&gt; simply because his politics had changed. Even the long irrelevant Axl Rose was still tinkering with "Sweet Child of Mine" as of 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, poor Axl, we knew him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does &lt;i&gt;Let It Be&lt;/i&gt; present a different situation? Does it make a difference that McCartney originally conceived of the album in this fashion?  Apparently, the Beatles broke apart due to creative differences before the album could be completed, and thereupon, Lennon approached Spector. Was McCartney prevented from realizing his vision for the album? (Apologists for Lucas will say that his stalwart vision of the trilogy was prevented by the state of technology at the time, but like most things Lucas says these days, that's utter and complete nonsense. He just wants to sell more Pepsi to make tie-in profits to reinvest into his production company in order to release more computer generated clutter in order to sell more Pepsi to make tie-in profits to reinvest into his production company and ad infinitum, as nauseum, et cetera.).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-1114220024499636918?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/rRLFCQmaiSg/let-it-be-naked-2003.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R41Zsg_cODI/AAAAAAAAAzo/xYgUZ993mHI/s72-c/beatlesnaked.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/let-it-be-naked-2003.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-699940101890182038</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 23:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-14T22:36:49.316-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1989</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><title>On Violence in Cinema</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4w28w_cN-I/AAAAAAAAAzA/WCg8TEkB4_A/s1600-h/gregory-peck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4w28w_cN-I/AAAAAAAAAzA/WCg8TEkB4_A/s400/gregory-peck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155556091003418594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a dearth of scripted television, the only respite from the onslaught of reality programming are the obituaries of actors who passed away years ago.  In its obituary of Gregory Peck, who passed away in 2003, &lt;i&gt;The New York Times&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2003/06/13/obituaries/13PECK.html?pagewanted=all&amp;amp;position="&gt;recounted&lt;/a&gt; a 1989 speech in which Peck warned of the perils of centralized media ownership.  Accepting a Lifetime Achievement Award from the American Film Institute 19 years ago, Peck observed:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If these Mount Everests of the financial world are going to labor and bring forth still more pictures with people being blown to bits with bazookas and automatic assault rifles with no gory detail left unexploited, if they are going to encourage anxious, ambitious actors, directors, writers and producers to continue their assault on the English language by reducing the vocabularies of their characters to half a dozen words, with one colorful but overused Anglo-Saxon verb and one unbeautiful Anglo-Saxon noun covering just about every situation, then I would like to suggest that they stop and think about this: making millions is not the whole ball game, fellows. Pride of workmanship is worth more. Artistry is worth more.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apparently, Peck was no fan of the &lt;i&gt;Die Hard&lt;/i&gt; trilogy. Now, separate and apart from his fears of media concentration, does Peck make a more general point? Are the mind-numbingly formulaic action flicks with their half-baked quips transforming the movie-going public into vile vulgarians? Is Hollywood devilishly lowering our standards year by year so that we come to expect less and less from their products? [An aside: Have you noticed how &lt;i&gt;vulgar&lt;/i&gt; teen comedies have become in the last decade?  Compare 1980s flicks like &lt;i&gt;The Breakfast Club&lt;/i&gt; to more recent releases, like the &lt;i&gt;Scary Movie&lt;/i&gt; flicks and &lt;i&gt;Not Another Teen Movie&lt;/i&gt;, both of which feature almost astonishing levels of profanity and innuendo.  This is evolution?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now compare Peck's rhetoric to the &lt;a href="http://web.archive.org/web/20030605084057/www.filmthreat.com/Interviews.asp?Id=569"&gt;acerbic statements&lt;/a&gt; of filmmaker Tim McCann, whose scathing diagnosis of Hollywood (originally published in &lt;i&gt;Film Threat&lt;/i&gt;) made the rounds on these, our Internets, several years ago and near the time of Peck's death:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There will never be absolute integrity in the [film] business. But never before has there been such a rash of s--t films, and a void of meaningful American work, that has seen the theatre screen, as there has been over the last ten years. At least when your kid is sent to school and fed McDonald's or whatever sugar water and fried lard they serve him at lunch, you know the government has issued limits on the amount of feces that is allowable in his food. Using that as a parallel, there are no equivalent limits for the cultural s--t we are being poisoned with these days. Considering how many brilliant and talented people there are in this country, it's a scandal.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;There have, of course, always been &lt;i&gt;bad&lt;/i&gt; movies, but they have become the rule, rather than the exception to the rule.  For every stellar film, like 2006's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once&lt;/span&gt;, 2004's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless  Mind&lt;/span&gt;,  2000's &lt;i&gt;Requiem for a Dream&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;High Fidelity&lt;/i&gt;, we must suffer through a dozen or so variations of &lt;i&gt;The Runaway Bride&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;You've Got Mail&lt;/i&gt;, both of which were recooked versions of &lt;i&gt;Pretty Woman&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Sleepless in Seattle&lt;/i&gt;, respectively. Who is to blame? Are the actors and directors simply unable to tell that a project is awful at the script stage, or do they not care in the least so long as the paycheck arrives? The Hollywood purveyors of such nonsense, or the movie-going public which shells out the cash for movie tickets and DVDs?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-699940101890182038?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/jJDR_u2ArCI/on-violence-in-cinema.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4w28w_cN-I/AAAAAAAAAzA/WCg8TEkB4_A/s72-c/gregory-peck.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/on-violence-in-cinema.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1584136932457520514.post-6744455830964492046</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 21:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-11T18:04:15.694-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Modern Film</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Week That Was</category><title>The Week That Was (1/6 - 1/11)</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4eYIA_cN7I/AAAAAAAAAyo/Rv1Dx-GHsto/s1600-h/proletariat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4eYIA_cN7I/AAAAAAAAAyo/Rv1Dx-GHsto/s320/proletariat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154255562021287858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Proletariat Houston:&lt;/span&gt;  "On Feb. 4, Houston's &lt;i&gt;hippest&lt;/i&gt; bar will close it's doors for good, a casualty of the new Richmond light rail project. . . . . Those of us with a long history with &lt;i&gt;the prole&lt;/i&gt; will not only mourn its passing, but remember it and its owner, and the opportunities they have offered us for so long, with reverence and respect. God willing, may it rise like a phoenix from the ashes, and bless the Houston scene again one day," Horus Kemwer, "&lt;a href="http://againstthemodernworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/proletariat-rip.html"&gt;The Proletariat, RIP&lt;/a&gt;," (1/6/08).  Mr. Kemwer laments the imminent passing of Houston's bar for the hip, The Proletariat, located at 903 Richmond in that metropolis.  I am &lt;a href="http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2007/12/texicalli-grille-south-austin-texas.html"&gt;no stranger&lt;/a&gt; to such posts.  Above is an image of a flier promoting a gig at the venue featuring &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thedonkeys"&gt;The Donkeys&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/southerly"&gt;Southerly&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://cftpa.org/"&gt;Casiotone for the Painfully Alone&lt;/a&gt; (which has, obviously, one of the greatest band names in recent memory).  The venues we haunt come and go, and years from now, some future chronological snob will offer forth a nostalgic post featuring memories and remembrances from the then long dead Proletariat.  But at that distance time in the future, the cool and the hip will have some as of yet unknown place to congregate which, when it passes, will be equally eulogized and missed.  Such is the cycle of venue nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4ecgQ_cN8I/AAAAAAAAAyw/e9TqZ6oB5t0/s1600-h/bladerunner-rachael.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4ecgQ_cN8I/AAAAAAAAAyw/e9TqZ6oB5t0/s400/bladerunner-rachael.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154260376679626690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remembering Sean Young as Racheal the Replicant:&lt;/span&gt;  "I dig Blade Runner. Depending on my mood, its easily one of my favorite movies. Sure, it's clunky in parts, and there are multiple cuts with different meanings, but this isn't a post about the arcane magic of Blade Runner. This is a post about a 13 year-old League raising an eyebrow in honor of Sean Young as a robotic noir love interest," The League, "&lt;a href="http://www.leagueofmelbotis.com/2008/01/ditmtlod-sean-young-as-rachel-in-blade.html"&gt;Dames in the Media The League Once Dug: Sean Young as Rachael in Blade Runner&lt;/a&gt;," (1/6/08).  There is not much to add to the League's nostalgic and fun post about the beautiful and crazy actress &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sean_Young"&gt;Sean Young&lt;/a&gt; and her role as the replicant of choice in 1982's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/span&gt;.  In June of 1982, when the noirish Ridley Scott science fiction picture was released, Young was, well, young.  She was a 22 year old ingenue likely under the impression that her role as Racheal would lead her to some type of recognition, or perhaps, stardom of some kind.  She would have been wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After appearing in 1987's suspense thriller &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/No_Way_Out_%281987_film%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Way Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, things went downhill. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sean_Young"&gt;Says&lt;/a&gt; the Wikipedia of her exploits:&lt;blockquote&gt;Young would start to have some problems while working on filming with James Woods in a film titled The Boost. Which would end up with James Woods filing a lawsuit against Young for claims of harassment. This would become a starting point for trouble in her career as Young would again experience a set back by getting fired from a role in 1990s Dick Tracy film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was set to cast as Vicki Vale in Tim Burton's Batman but she received an injury during horse riding in which she was replaced by Kim Basinger. She would attempt to pursue a role in the sequel Batman Returns as Catwoman but was unsuccessful.  In that attempt she had made a home-made costume and attempted to confront director Tim Burton and actor Michael Keaton during production.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Footnotes omitted).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4f9xw_cN9I/AAAAAAAAAy4/dv1tOBfulV4/s1600-h/himym-hotcrazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4f9xw_cN9I/AAAAAAAAAy4/dv1tOBfulV4/s320/himym-hotcrazy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154367329955231698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Truly, Young implicates the Hot/Crazy scale as illustrated above by Barney on the sitcom, "How I Met Your Mother," in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/How_I_Met_Everyone_Else"&gt;this episode&lt;/a&gt; from October of last year.  By 1994, she would play a foil to Jim Carrey in the lowbrow comedy film, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ace Ventura: Pet Detective&lt;/span&gt;, and at the film's end, her character was revealed to be a pre-op transsexual, a far cry from Racheal the replicant twelve years earlier.  What would have become of her had she kept it together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Willie Nelson Covers Dave Matthews?&lt;/span&gt;  On iTunes this past week, county maverick Willie Nelson released a new tune, "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gravedigger_%28song%29"&gt;Gravedigger&lt;/a&gt;," which is a cover of the 2003 single by Dave Matthews (in his role as solo artist, mind you, not leader of the Dave Mathews Band).  Matthews' version appeared on his 2003 album, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Some_Devil"&gt;Some Devil&lt;/a&gt;, while a scaled down acoustic version appears on both the album and its CD single.  The song is a depressing departure from Matthews' upbeat folk; the lyrics are comprised of , essentially, a series of epitaphs.  Who could ask for more?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1584136932457520514-6744455830964492046?l=www.chronologicalsnobbery.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ChronologicalSnobbery/~3/uYFfRHyT8WM/week-that-was-16-111.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ransom)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8Lk7-UkV9BI/R4eYIA_cN7I/AAAAAAAAAyo/Rv1Dx-GHsto/s72-c/proletariat.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.chronologicalsnobbery.com/2008/01/week-that-was-16-111.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
