Summer Movies
How many times can those fuckers out West re-package the same ideas? Do we really need yet another Batman story? How many more remakes of old TV shows are there left to make? What's next: "The Courtship of Eddie's Father" and "Rhoda"? The mind boggles.
So, I won't be seeing too many movies this summer. To pass the time, I'm going to rent a few that I've enjoyed in the past. The first will be "Magnolia", perhaps my favorite movie of all time, and certainly my favorite of the past few years.
Magnolia is the best kind of movie: one that tried to do too much and accomplished most of it. In places, it is stunning; at its worst, it is an ambitious failure. The movie is three hours long, has about six different story lines, a dozen major characters, and a soundtrack featuring songs by Aimee Mann.
Paul Thomas Anderson, the director, was just coming off of the success of "Boogie Nights" when he began Magnolia, so the studios gave him a huge budget. And, boy, did he use it. Tom Cruise is in this movie. Believe it or not, he gives a great performance as a misogynistic self-help guru. Jason Robards' deathbed soliloquy about "regret" is heartfelt and moving, probably because he was dying in real life when the movie was made (this is his last movie role). Local boy Philip Seymour Hoffman has a couple of great scenes, and the rest of the cast is in top form.
Aimee Mann's songs, which are all about addiction, bad judgment and loss, come to life during the movie. If you haven't heard Aimee Mann before, check our her website, and listen to her new album, "The Hidden Arm".
Magnolia has a number of big themes, including the notion that strange coincidences are the stuff of life, the crazy things we do for love (real or imagined), and the pain parents cause their children. There is more imagination and energy in this single movie than in every sequel and sitcom remake that will be released this summer.
So, Batman 5 and Star Wars 6 can go begging for my hard-earned dollars - I'll catch them both when they hit the Tee Vee.
