Zatoichi's
Pilgrimage
(Warrior, 82 Mins, Format: Tape, Star: Shintaro
Katsu, Dir: Kazuo Ikehiro)
Originally released in Japan in 1966 as Zatoichi Umio
Watero, Zatoichi's Pilgrimage was one of a long series of historical
movies about a blind swordmaster and his adventures. I have to admit that
I've never heard of the series before, but it's amazing what information
you can find up there on the Web! This particular movie revolves around
Zatoichi finding a dying pregnant woman who's been mugged, he saves her
newly born son and then tries to find her family to reunite the child
with its father. Along the way various incidents happen, not least taking
on the local gang of criminals and skewering most of them with his trusty
samurai sword.
I have to admit that by today's standards the movie
creaks a bit - the acting style is extremely formal, plus it's low budget
set design gives it the look of a Hammer Horror movie with added noodles.
And yet, the central performance of Shintaru Katsu as Zatoichi is just
right - whether the actor is really blind I don't know, but he plays the
character as a streetwise sage, whose almost supernatural hearing makes
up for the deficiency in vision. And once the sword is drawn the fight
sequences are both balletic and bloody at the same time.

I'm not sure how Zatoichi's Pilgrimage
stands with regard to the rest of the series, it was entertaining enough,
if slow-paced, but it has its charms even if they are rather dated now.
Once In The Life
(100 Mins, 18, Format: Tape,
Stars: Laurence Fishburne,
Gregory Hines, Annabella Sciorra, Titus Welliver, Eamonn Walker.
Dir: Laurence Fishburne)
Set in the seedy and crapulent underbelly of New
York, Once In The Life tells the story of 20:20 Mike [Laurence
Fishburne] and Torch [Titus Welliver], two estranged brothers [one black,
one white] reunited in a police station. Once released they immediately
go on a crime spree, which includes knocking off a bag of drugs during
a drugs deal in a hotel room - they also unfortunately kill the local
drug baron's nephew. The drugs baron, Manny Rivera, sends Tony the Tiger
[Eamonn Walker] after the brothers to retrieve the drugs and kill them.
Unfortunately Tony and Mike are close friends, so the rest of the movie
is spent in trying to find a way out of the mess, especially as Manny
has Tony's wife [Annabella Sciorra] and baby as hostages.
This movie is as shitty as it sounds. Maybe it's
me [and my being white and English] but this sort of tale of street scum
[blacks, hispanics, whites] has been done to death in countless 'Blaxploitation'
movies of the 70s and subsequent cable and rental market movies since
then. What is so frustrating is that Laurence Fishburne is a good actor,
and has wasted his directing debut on such poor material - which ironically
is based on his own theatre play. Instead of continuing the stereotypical
portrayal of blacks in movies as criminals and low lives, he had the opportunity
to raise the game by depicting a black community as decent people. But
not here - watch this movie and all the preset stereotypes of blacks as
shambling drug addicts, dealers and pimps are all there up on the big
screen. The script might have worked in a theatre and the set structure
of a stage performance, but as a movie it doesn't work, the script is
oververbose and the pacing wanders all over the place, negating any sense
of tension or identification with the characters. This is a movie that
only the hardiest fans of Laurence Fishburne will want to see.
State Property
(MIA, Cert: 18, 90 Mins, Format: DVD, Stars:
Beanie Sigel, Jay Z, Damon Dash, Memphis Bleek, Omillio Sparks, Dir: Abul
Malick Abbott)
I'm not sure where to start with State Property
- I found this movie to be extremely depressing and yes, even repellent
in its glorification of black street culture, the gangs and violent crime.
It goes out of its way to show young black Americans that the only way
to empower themselves is by selling drugs and fighting violent 'turf wars'
with a variety of high powered weapons.
The story, supposedly a true one, follows local
black gangster Beans (Beanie Sigel) and his crew as they take over the
neighbourhood and then larger areas of the city in their search for money
and power (over the black community). The film attempts to show these
characters as an extended family, with Beans as the 'godfather' ruling
the family with the gun. Any dissent usually ends in a bullet in the gut,
and wives and girlfriends are treated as whores or virtual slaves.
What is truly upsetting is that this movie seems
to have been written and produced by blacks, and if their intention was
to use the movie as a warning to the kids on the streets then it fails
as it simply glorifies black gangsterism and the creed 'live fast die
young'. With so much stereotypical media attention on crime by blacks
surely these producers could have come up with something more positive.
DVD extras include: Director's commentary, theatrical
trailer, cast and dancer auditions, behind-the-scenes making of footage,
deleted scenes, four music videos, scene selection, interactive menus
and previews of other MIA releases.
Iron Maiden
- Visions
of the Beast
(DVD, EMI)

I've never
really got into all the macho posturing that seemed to go with the heavy
metal music of the 80s and 90s - some of it was OK but a lot of the bands
were simply glam rock with added balls... But one of the benchmark bands
of that period and still going today is Iron Maiden - they've survived
the vagaries of the subsequent trends in rock music and kept their army
of fans happy with a series of albums and hit singles that probably defy
the logic of mortal man but kept their zombie fixated fans very happy
indeed.
This 2DVD set collects together thirty videos from
Iron Maiden's lengthy career [1980 to 2001] as prime purveyors of heavy
metal rock. It also brings together a number of tasty extras, such as
clips from football matches, the Rock in Rio 2001 gig, animated versions
by Camp Chaos of six of their songs and a complete discography. The animated
menu system is also pretty neat, featuring that tasteful ghoul about town,
Eddie the Zombie. Picture quality is a little grainy on the early videos
but improves as we come forward in time, and the sound quality is excellent.
Among the hits here are Run to the Hills, Number
of the Beast, Can I Play With Madness and The Wicker Man.
All played with their usual full throttle sound and the bullish roar of
Bruce Dickinson. What can one say? These aren't the most stylish or inventive
videos ever made, and they seem to conform to a simple template which
means they all look similar, but they are still great fun. And I guess
will bring back many happy memories to the Iron Maiden fans who will buy
this.
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Kraftwerk
- Minimum - Maximum
(EMI DVD 336 2949)
For
a long time one of the most enigmatic, charismatic and musically adventurous
bands in the history of electronic/rock/dance music, the German band
Kraftwerk have recently been enjoying something of a purple patch. After
many long years of silence they released an album of new material, toured
the world, released a double live album and now we have the double DVD
package recording the exceptional performances from that world tour.
I think it is fair to say that Kraftwerk are probably the most static
performers in the history of rock, standing behind their keyboard/laptop
stands and barely moving for the two hours of the gig - and yet, thanks
to a dynamic light and video show projected on three huge screens behind
them the four members of the band offer a powerful show that put most
other bands to shame - and yes, the robots do make an appearance! This
double DVD contains twenty tracks - a lot of old classics such as The
Man Machine, Radio Activity, Autobahn, The Model, Computer World, Numbers,
Trans Europe Express, and the audience pleasing The Robots.
And then there is the new material, Tour De France 03, Vitamin, Elecktro
Kardiogramm and Aero Dynamik. An introduction to the band
and greatest hits rolled into one excellent package, the Minimum
- Maximum DVD set [and the audio CD set too] confirm that Kraftwerk
are one of popular music's greatest innovators.
The Little Shop Of Horrors
(Eureka Video, 70 Mins, Cert: PG, Format: DVD,Stars:
Jack Nicholson,
Jonathan Haze, Jackie Joseph, Mel Welles. Dir: Roger Corman)
The
Little Shop Of Horrors is one those movies that has a legend attached
to it that far outstrips its true worth. I can remember seeing the movie
more years ago than I care to recall at a sci-fi convention - it was a
terrible print, dark and grainy, with frames missing, dirty and scratched,
and yet for many at that convention it was the highlight of the weekend.
I only have vague memories of watching it - thanks to the liberal licencing
laws for hotel bars I was probably enjoying my own personal happy hour
at the time...
It's reputed that The Little Shop Of Horrors
was shot over a period of 2-3 days [using sets from another movie that
were due to be torn down], making it one of the fastest productions ever.
And when you watch it you can understand this, it has all the production
values of, say, an episode of Bilko from the same period - rickety sets,
third rate actors hamming it up, and a thick vein of slapstick Yiddish
humour. One could almost feel that Phil Silvers would be bursting through
the florists door any minute.
And yet, this tale of the universal loser, Seymour
[Jonathan Haze] and his mutant man-eating plant set in the New York Skid
Row has had a shelf life few could have expected at the time. The Little
Shop Of Horrors became a cult movie that inspired a stage musical
and then a large budget movie version that almost managed to match the
charm of the original. For many the highlight of the Corman original is
the debut performance of Jack Nicholson, all flashing sharks' eyes and
teeth as a pain junkie, insisting on having all his teeth pulled by the
local dentist. There are other joys as well, Seymour's dipso mom sucking
back the 100 proof Dr Buzzard's All Purpose Knee Salve, and then there
was the great Dick Miller brandishing a mean-looking cruet set from his
pocket and munching his way deadpan through bunch after bunch of carnations...
the 'hip' jazz score that soundtracks the movie. Ah, sweet memories.
The last thing I ever expected in this digital age
was to find such a half formed memory given flesh on DVD, and yet when
my Father arrived home one day clutching hold of a DVD copy he had picked
up for a fiver the pulse raced and that memory was unlocked. The Little
Shop Of Horrors was directed back in 1960 by Roger Corman, nominally
a hack director and quickie merchant whose work wouldn't acquire its deserved
artistic reassessment until decades later when video allowed his work
to be appreciated by a more movie savvy generation.
I have to say that Eureka Video's treatment of the
movie and DVD transfer is exemplary [considering its budget price] - the
movie has been digitally remastered, and I mean that in the full sense,
the 4:3 aspect ratio print is almost crystal clear, as is the sound, which
considering the cheap filmstock and equipment used to shoot the movie
initially certainly highlights how good remastering techniques have become.
Obviously the quality is not going to match a recently produced mega budget
blockbuster, but the print is almost clear of any artifacts, scratches,
graininess etc., and that is something I didn't expect. The DVD has a
menu with Scene Selection, and options for pages containing Trivia and
Synopsis data.
The Little Shop Of Horrors is not the best
movie ever made, and it has no artistic pretensions at all, but it is
a classic of low budget movie making, and the cheesy camp humour gives
it a unique charm. It should be in all movie buffs collections.
Quotes:
"Feed
me ... feed me ... FEED ME!"
"Gee
Junior, I'd like to feed you ... but I used up all my fingers."
The 51st State
(Momentum Pictures, 97 Mins, 18, Format: DVD,
Stars: Samuel L Jackson,
Robert Carlyle, Emily Mortimer. Dir: Ronny Yu. .)
I seem to recall Samuel L Jackson appearing on Parkinson
a few months ago to promote this movie, so I assume it was released in
theatres. I guess this quick release on video and DVD signifies that it
was a bomb. Which is a bit of a shame 'cos this comedy thriller is actually
quite good. Jackson stars as McElroy, a kilt wearing chemist who has invented
POS 51, the designer drug of the century. Looking to retire, McElroy blows
up his drug cartel boss The Lizard [Meatloaf] and flies to Liverpool to
make the deal for the drug with local gangland bosses. Big mistake - everyone
is doublecrossing everyone on the deal and McElroy ultimately teams up
with Felix De Souza, a foul-mouthed gangster fixated on Liverpool FC and
violence. Meanwhile, The Lizard survives the bomb and hires hitwoman Dakota
[Emily Mortimer - and De Souza's ex squeeze] to find McElroy and protect
him until the Lizard can have his revenge.
OK,
that's the thumbnail sketch, but it doesn't convey half the confusion
as the plot unfolds and a whose-who of British character actors [including
Rikky Tomlinson, Sean Pertwee, and Rhys Ifans, plus a number of ex-pats
from Brookside) do their scouser gangster schtick. Ultimately, The
51st State is a caper movie, a foul-mouthed, fast-paced one that is
quite entertaining. It has several moments of pure lunacy and the Liverpool
setting is as atmospheric as it always is. I'm sure a person not taken
with its charms could pick huge holes out of the plot and the setting,
but the interplay between Jackson and Carlyle is good, and for once the
bad guys win.
The only downside is that the DVD is the rental
version and many of the usual DVD player functions are not available:
no menu facility, no language or subtitle options, no chapter selection,
or commentaries, and there are no special features apart from a clutch
of trailers from the same distributor.
Please note:
All DVDs reviewed here are Region
2 [UK] format
All videos are PAL format
Collateral
Damage
(Warner Home Video, 109 Mins, Cert: n/a,Format:
Tape,
Stars: Arnold Schwarzenegger, Francesca Neri, Elias Koteas, Cliff Curtis,
John Lequizamo. Dir: Andrew Davis)
In many ways Collateral Damage is no different
from most of the other Arnie slugfests of the past, or those by Bruce
Willis, Sylvester Stallone, Clint Eastwood and Harrison Ford, come to
think of it. A few tweaks to the plot and this could equally be a Die
Hard clone. The action plot is bog standard: Arnie plays Gordy Brewer,
an LA firefighter who loses his wife and son when a Colombian terrorist
called The Wolf blows up an office block in front of him. Despite promises
from the FBI and CIA that the killer will be brought to justice, the mendacity
of corrupt politicians stalls the manhunt and Gordy stomps off to Colombia
to find and kill the Wolf. Queue up the impressive car chases, explosions,
toe-curling torture scenes and everything else that will reinforce the
American view that all hispanics from the Central American region are
greasy, venal, vicious killers and rapists.
In other words Collateral Damage is a generic
big screen action movie from Hollywood - popcorn fodder for the Playstation
generation.
But that was before 11/9/2001. When the unthinkable
happened and a scarcely credible scenario for a future Hollywood crashbangwalloper
came to life before the horrified eyes of not just America but the whole
world it altered the idea of what was acceptable as entertainment from
Hollywood. Collateral Damage was due for release but there was no appetite
either for the bogus heroics of Arnie or to see more office blocks explode,
so the movie was put back until now. Nothing has changed in the movie,
but it now seems to resonate with some of the angst and horror and revulsion
we all felt at such a vision forced on us by the 24/7 media on that memorable
day. For many the similar plotline, albeit with latin american terrorists
rather than Islamic militants, is just too abhorent to be taken as entertainment.
But Collateral Damage still exists and will do so for years to come.
On a superficial level the movie is well made, as
should be expected from the director of The Fugitive, Andrew Davis. The
action set pieces and stunts all play out as they should do, and there's
a reassuringly high bodycount of dead 'baddies' to satisfy the movie's
moral point of view. The most surprising aspect [for me] of the whole
movie is how restrained Arnie is as the lead character - he still does
all the heroic schtick you expect from him, but he looks older and perhaps
not as pumped up as usual. Age is catching with him and the brush with
mortality during his heart scare a few years ago has finally curbed some
of the overconfidence that used to make up his screen persona. Arnie will
never be a great actor but he does make Gordy Brewer a character you can
sympathise and even identify with. Whether that is down to his acting
or a resonance from the Twin Towers disaster I don't know. It still doesn't
make Collateral Damage a better than average action flick but there's
hope that one day Arnie will surprise us all and find a role that will
transcend his screen persona.
Heartworn
Highways
(Snapper SMADVD024, DVD,
150 mins)
The contents of this DVD date back to the mid-70s, when
all music genres were sprouting new sub-genres and fusions like there
was no tomorrow. Heartworn Highways is a documentary
showcasing some of the [then] rising new talents on the Country music
scene - but these people have rejected the "Nashville Sound"
for something much rawer and based on their roots. And, not surprisingly,
most of the artists in the movie come from Texas and the south-west of
the USA - oh, and the scuzzier, more honest end of Nashville.
The artists include Guy Clark, Townes Van Zandt, Steve
Young, Rodney Crowell, Steve Earle, David Allan Coe, Charlie Daniels Band
and John Hiatt, plus several characters who like as if Central casting
has plucked them out the Dukes of Hazard...
There
is little, if any, obvious narrative structure to this movie, merely extended
sections of fly-on-the-wall clips of the various musicians rehearsing,
performing and shooting the breeze together, and lots of shots of their
buses travelling the highways of the deep south. It would have helped
if director James Szalapski had included some sort of narrative voice-over
to set the scene and introduce the muscians being profiled, so I'm not
sure if a country fan [or any unwary punter] unaware of the 'outlaw' or
'new country' movements will know many of these people. However, the two
and a half hours of footage here chronicles the birth of what we now call
Alt.America, or Americana, or whatever faddish new label some marketing
brain has devised.
The picture quality is grainy, but in this case that rather
enhances the historical feel of what one is watching, and the sound quality
is basic stereo, so no 'yee haw's' from the rear speakers. The movie lasts
for ninety minutes, but you also get an extra hour's worth of footage
of rare performances, several of them featuring groups of the above named
artists sitting around the kitchen table picking their guitars and singing.
With all those slow drawn southern accents floating around the absence
of subtitles is a negative point against the producers. And the DVD comes
with an excellently produced booklet featuring interviews with the director
and other people involved in making the documentary. But that aside, Heartworn
Highways is a fascinating and magical exploration into the heart
of modern country music.
Rick
Wakeman - The Ultimate Anthology
(DVD, Ragnarock, DVDL009D)
It seems like Rick Wakeman has been around for evermore,
both as a serial member of Yes and as a solo act, hence his recent appearances
on Grumpy Old Men on the tv. But here we are just going to look at his
music and the release of a new DVD that mixes live performance and studio
recordings into a showcase for this impressive keyboard wizard's music.
The
DVD contains nine tracks: Anne Boleyn, Wondrous Stories, Long Distance
Runaround, Elizabethan Rock, Awaken, Make Me A Woman, Catherine Parr,
Close To The Edge, and Journey To The Centre Of The Earth.
Most of the Yes tracks are performed as a set of solo piano variations
in the studio, and the rest of the tracks are the live performance with
his band, The English Rock Ensemble. Oh, and there are even some animated
sequences featuring Roger Dean's distinctive artwork.
There's little point describing this music to you -
you either recognise the titles or you aren't a fan of Wakeman and Yes.
What I can tell you is that the performances are very good, the piano
variations of Yes material are stunning and the rockier tracks rock. It's
a most impressive sight to see him whirling around a circle of nine keyboards
creating this huge sound.
The DVD comes with no extras other than track
selection, but you do get the sound in a choice of Dolby Digital and DTS
digital surround sound. An interview would have been a nice addition,
and perhaps some archive footage just to top it all off, but this is an
excellent showcase of Rick Wakeman's music. Seventy-four minutes of keyboard
joy.
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