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September 4, 2009
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September 1, 2009
In Theaters: Halloween II (2009)
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Directed By: Rob Zombie
Starring:
Scout Taylor-Compton as Laurie
Tyler Mane as Michael Myers
Malcolm McDowell as Dr. Loomis

There has never been a Halloween film quite like this, a fact that is both its blessing and its curse. Rob Zombie has crafted a supremely unique film that is both groundbreaking for its series and yet undeniably odd. Zombie began his journey to remake the horror masterpiece, Halloween, in 2007 when he, equipped with a strong cast, gave new life to the iconic Michael Myers. His goal was simple: make Myers frightening again. His result: a mixed bag of good and bad that amounted to an entertaining, but uneven film. The primary problem was that Michael Myers was still not scary and the film lacked necessary suspense in favor of an excessively high body count. Zombie’s token hillbilly flare did not mix well with the subtle elegance of John Carpenter’s classic film. The good news about Halloween II, horror fans, is that it occurs solely within the world Zombie established and lacks unnecessary ties to the original franchise. The bad news is that, if you don’t like that world, you won’t like this film.
Occurring one year after the Halloween slayings covered in the previous film, Halloween II picks up with a traumatized Laurie Strode (Taylor-Compton) doing a terrible job of piecing her shattered life back together. Living with Sheriff Brackett (Brad Dourif) and her equally-troubled friend Annie (Danielle Harris), Laurie alternates between being practically comatose at times to being recklessly rebellious at others. As Halloween approaches, she finds herself plagued by horrifying visions that seem strangely ominous and foreboding. All of this becomes even worse when, while reading the new tell-all book by Dr. Samuel Loomis (McDowell), she discovers the truth about her identity and about her relationship to Michael Myers (Mane), himself. When Michael, having been missing but presumed dead since the last time he tried to kill Laurie, reemerges with his blood-soaked knife firmly in hand, Laurie will once again have to face her worst nightmare.
Perhaps this film’s largest departure from the Halloween legacy is the introduction of glimpses into Michael Myers’s mind. Haunted by visions of his mother, Deborah Myers (Sheri Moon Zombie), gowned only in white, Michael now has a reason for his madness: he hopes to bring Laurie back to his long-dead family. Rob Zombie unleashes a unique visual style in all of the nightmares that plague Laurie and the visions of Deborah in Michael’s minds. Though his creativity is admirable and these scenes are undoubtedly beautiful, they also seem wildly self-indulgent and, dare I say, egotistical. After watching the first nine films in quick succession prior to viewing Halloween II, it was refreshing to see a unique approach to the same old, tired Halloween story and I surprisingly did not mind the theory behind these scenes, but Zombie should have spent more time on his characters and less time on hellish dream sequences and nightmarish visions.
Zombie also attempts to bring a fresh glimpse into the life of Laurie Strode, but has put himself into an awkward situation that does not work out well. At times, Laurie is nonresponsive and depressed. At others, she is rebellious and borderline psychotic. Had he taken either approach exclusively, it would have worked; when the two are combined however, they lack cohesion and present Laurie, despite the valiant efforts of Scout Taylor-Compton, as a bit of a brat. The same cannot be said, however, for the characters of Sheriff Brackett and Annie, played superbly by Dourif and Harris respectively. They are the film’s only truly sympathetic characters, and Zombie excels in his ability to realistically portray how the tragic events of the last film have marked their lives. It may seem like I did not like Halloween II, but I actually did…despite its many problems. It is an original, intriguing film that will appeal to those who, like me, didn’t think that Zombie’s remake was bad. Zombie has made a strange and yet oddly fascinating film that, to my surprise, does indeed work well.
Occurring one year after the Halloween slayings covered in the previous film, Halloween II picks up with a traumatized Laurie Strode (Taylor-Compton) doing a terrible job of piecing her shattered life back together. Living with Sheriff Brackett (Brad Dourif) and her equally-troubled friend Annie (Danielle Harris), Laurie alternates between being practically comatose at times to being recklessly rebellious at others. As Halloween approaches, she finds herself plagued by horrifying visions that seem strangely ominous and foreboding. All of this becomes even worse when, while reading the new tell-all book by Dr. Samuel Loomis (McDowell), she discovers the truth about her identity and about her relationship to Michael Myers (Mane), himself. When Michael, having been missing but presumed dead since the last time he tried to kill Laurie, reemerges with his blood-soaked knife firmly in hand, Laurie will once again have to face her worst nightmare.
Perhaps this film’s largest departure from the Halloween legacy is the introduction of glimpses into Michael Myers’s mind. Haunted by visions of his mother, Deborah Myers (Sheri Moon Zombie), gowned only in white, Michael now has a reason for his madness: he hopes to bring Laurie back to his long-dead family. Rob Zombie unleashes a unique visual style in all of the nightmares that plague Laurie and the visions of Deborah in Michael’s minds. Though his creativity is admirable and these scenes are undoubtedly beautiful, they also seem wildly self-indulgent and, dare I say, egotistical. After watching the first nine films in quick succession prior to viewing Halloween II, it was refreshing to see a unique approach to the same old, tired Halloween story and I surprisingly did not mind the theory behind these scenes, but Zombie should have spent more time on his characters and less time on hellish dream sequences and nightmarish visions.
Zombie also attempts to bring a fresh glimpse into the life of Laurie Strode, but has put himself into an awkward situation that does not work out well. At times, Laurie is nonresponsive and depressed. At others, she is rebellious and borderline psychotic. Had he taken either approach exclusively, it would have worked; when the two are combined however, they lack cohesion and present Laurie, despite the valiant efforts of Scout Taylor-Compton, as a bit of a brat. The same cannot be said, however, for the characters of Sheriff Brackett and Annie, played superbly by Dourif and Harris respectively. They are the film’s only truly sympathetic characters, and Zombie excels in his ability to realistically portray how the tragic events of the last film have marked their lives. It may seem like I did not like Halloween II, but I actually did…despite its many problems. It is an original, intriguing film that will appeal to those who, like me, didn’t think that Zombie’s remake was bad. Zombie has made a strange and yet oddly fascinating film that, to my surprise, does indeed work well.
In Theaters: The Final Destination (2009)
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Directed By: David R. Ellis
Starring:
Bobby Campo as Nick
Shantel VanSanten as Lori
Nick Zano as Hunt

If The Final Destination is any indicator of the quality we can expect from future sequels in this franchise, then I pray that this truly is the final one. I have never disliked a film in this blood-splattered, but always fun series…until now. For the first time, the material feels tired and uninspired. For the first time, the death scenes feel cheaply-made and badly-designed. For the first time, I could predict every death prior to it occurring. Admittedly, most of them were already spoiled in the trailer or television spots, but the ones that were not are tepid and dull, including one borrowed almost directly from one of the entries in the Final Destination novel series. Perhaps its biggest area of disappointment is the initial catastrophic event that sets the rest of the untimely deaths into motion. This time it occurs during a Nascar race. David R. Ellis staged one of the best car crashes in cinematic history in Final Destination 2; this accident, complete with faulty CGI and redundant blood sprays, looks like a cheap and exploitive rip-off.
Sporting a plot that is exactly what we have come to expect from this series, The Final Destination has nothing to distinguish itself from any of its predecessors. Final Destination introduced us to the idea that Death had a plan that could not be broken or else. Final Destination 2 upped the ante in terms of creative deaths, as well as alluding to the fact that someone who escapes Death’s design affects the fate of everyone he or she meets along the way. Even Final Destination 3, believed by many to be the weakest of the original three, developed the use of photographs to act as premonitions for the coming deaths. But, The Final Destination, rumored to be the final entry in the series, lacks any of this creativity. Rather, it is all about teenagers getting killed. This would not necessarily be a problem, if the death scenes were fresh and imaginative. Instead, the film makes its fatal mistake: its deaths, though certainly bloody, are boring and one even poorly copies the most memorable death scene of the entire series.
It is quite easy to trash a film like The Final Destination, ripping it apart for all of its most basic flaws. But, really, I am not doing that. I am only looking at the big picture and the fact that this film does not do what, on a very basic level, it must do in order to entertain. We never expect things like Oscar-worthy performances from a film like this. We don’t expect brilliant characterization. We don’t expect a plot that is going to completely reinvent the wheel. That being said, the cast is quite good, especially considering that the screenplay rarely gives them anything to do other than scream, run, or die. In fact, I wish that the principle cast members, including Bobby Campo as the character who has the premonition that disrupts Death’s design, were in a better movie. This one, plagued by technical incompetence, exhibits nothing from them except for their good looks and perfectly-toned bodies.
As I write this, I have learned that The Final Destination has topped this weekend’s box-office, garnering approximately 28.3 million dollars. It is disappointing that a film should be rewarded for being so lackluster, but not totally unexpected. Teenagers will probably enjoy the film and its use of 3-D. They will not know that this is a sad waste of that technology, used exclusively to produce the gimmick of things popping off the screen and not to fully immerse them in a different world, or that the decision to use 3-D in the first place was, no doubt, decided upon so that they could tack on an extra financial charge. They will enjoy the dumb fun that this film offers. Things do come flying off the screen and I did jump in my seat at a few of these gags. I was especially amused by a scene set at a movie theater, when an explosion sends nails and twisted metal slashing through the screen and into the soon-to-be-dead audience. It is delightfully self-aware and surprisingly well-done. I just wish the rest of the film had been that good.
Sporting a plot that is exactly what we have come to expect from this series, The Final Destination has nothing to distinguish itself from any of its predecessors. Final Destination introduced us to the idea that Death had a plan that could not be broken or else. Final Destination 2 upped the ante in terms of creative deaths, as well as alluding to the fact that someone who escapes Death’s design affects the fate of everyone he or she meets along the way. Even Final Destination 3, believed by many to be the weakest of the original three, developed the use of photographs to act as premonitions for the coming deaths. But, The Final Destination, rumored to be the final entry in the series, lacks any of this creativity. Rather, it is all about teenagers getting killed. This would not necessarily be a problem, if the death scenes were fresh and imaginative. Instead, the film makes its fatal mistake: its deaths, though certainly bloody, are boring and one even poorly copies the most memorable death scene of the entire series.
It is quite easy to trash a film like The Final Destination, ripping it apart for all of its most basic flaws. But, really, I am not doing that. I am only looking at the big picture and the fact that this film does not do what, on a very basic level, it must do in order to entertain. We never expect things like Oscar-worthy performances from a film like this. We don’t expect brilliant characterization. We don’t expect a plot that is going to completely reinvent the wheel. That being said, the cast is quite good, especially considering that the screenplay rarely gives them anything to do other than scream, run, or die. In fact, I wish that the principle cast members, including Bobby Campo as the character who has the premonition that disrupts Death’s design, were in a better movie. This one, plagued by technical incompetence, exhibits nothing from them except for their good looks and perfectly-toned bodies.
As I write this, I have learned that The Final Destination has topped this weekend’s box-office, garnering approximately 28.3 million dollars. It is disappointing that a film should be rewarded for being so lackluster, but not totally unexpected. Teenagers will probably enjoy the film and its use of 3-D. They will not know that this is a sad waste of that technology, used exclusively to produce the gimmick of things popping off the screen and not to fully immerse them in a different world, or that the decision to use 3-D in the first place was, no doubt, decided upon so that they could tack on an extra financial charge. They will enjoy the dumb fun that this film offers. Things do come flying off the screen and I did jump in my seat at a few of these gags. I was especially amused by a scene set at a movie theater, when an explosion sends nails and twisted metal slashing through the screen and into the soon-to-be-dead audience. It is delightfully self-aware and surprisingly well-done. I just wish the rest of the film had been that good.
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August 28, 2009
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