I wish I had something more elevating to talk about on the eve of Christmas--"Walk Hard" is an intermittently good movie, but hardly spiritual fare. More seasonal is a segment that will be posted today on the Star of Bethlehem, at the website of Religion and Ethics Newsweekly, a program that airs on PBS. _http://www.pbs.org/wnet/religionandethics/index_flash.html_ (http://www.pbs.org/wnet/religionandethics/index_flash.html) They came to my house to interview me a couple of weeks ago. I did some research before the interview and was surprised to learn that St. John Chrysostom believed the "star" of Bethlehem was not a star in the usual sense, but an invisible being (eg, an angel) that God made visible in the form of fire/a star, like the "pillar of fire" that led the children of Israel in the wilderness. I made a recording of the Nativity Kontakion of St Romanos the Melodist (475-530 AD) for my podcast which you can hear here: _http://audio.ancientfaith.com/frederica/kontak.mp3_ (http://audio.ancientfaith.com/frederica/kontak.mp3) in the course of the Kontakion, St Romanos has the Magi say something similar about the "star." Perhaps this was a widespread belief in the early Church. One person on this list wrote last time to say that it would really help if I gave more info abt the movie at the top. So here's the review of "Walk Hard," which opens today. The review is for _www.ChristianityTodayMovies.com_ (http://www.ChristianityTodayMovies.com) . ************************* Title: Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story Deck: This parody of music bio-pics like "Ray" and "Walk the Line" presents the 60-year career of a popular singer named Dewey Cox. Stars: 3 Rated: R Genre: Comedy Date Released, Studio: December 21, 2007, by Apatow Productions Runtime: 92 min Cast: John C. Reilly (Dewey Cox), Jenna Fischer (Darlene Madison), Tim Meadows (drummer), Kristen Wiig (Edith Cox) Walk Hard By Frederica Mathewes-Green This will sound like an odd thing to say about a comedy, but "Walk Hard" is an ambitious movie. It starts with 6-year-old Dewey Cox picking up a guitar in a rural general store and belting out a blues number, and proceeds to show him singing with his polite high school band, then going through an Elvis phase, on into protest songs, Dylanesque songs with incomprehensible lyrics, rock, hard rock, frenzied growling rock, music like the Beatles in their India phase, music like the Beach Boys--oh, you name it, it's in there. So in addition to telling a hilarious, fast-paced story that hits all the clichés of singer-biography movies (lots of drugs, lots of rehab, lots of wives, plenty of costume changes, hairstyle changes, and the accumulating wrinkles of age), the film must also deliver spot-on music parodies. What's more, this is music that audience members know very, very well, so it's not like parodying, say, Puccini. Those watching the film could sing the original models of these songs in their sleep. The performer, too, must be top-notch, and not just a good actor but a singer able to go from Bobby Darrin to Bob Dylan, John Lennon to Johnny Cash, in a heartbeat. Well, it works. If only for the music numbers, this movie deserves a standing ovation. Much of the credit goes to John C. Reilly, an actor with a rubbery face and the voice of an angel. He played simple, good-hearted men in two of my favorite recent movies, "Magnolia" (1999) and "The Good Girl" (2002), but it was in "Chicago" (2002) that I first heard him sing, and the sweet sadness of his "Mr. Cellophane" placed a heart at the center of that frantic, heartless story. In "Walk Hard," Reilly has to produce a seemingly-impossible range of vocal styles, and does it well. The material he has to work with is excellent too, as perfect in exemplifying these many genres as the songs of "A Mighty Wind" were to the folk scene. Give the "Walk Hard" soundtrack album to your hippest musical friends this Christmas (the ones hip enough to not mind some double-entendre lyrics) and they'll be delighted. The story begins as Cox, now an old man, is backstage with his guitar, awaiting his cue. As he stands with head bowed, leaning against a wall, the nervous stage manager reminds him that he goes on in two minutes. But Cox's longtime friend and his band's drummer (an unnamed character, well-played by Tim Meadows) tells him that, before he performs, Dewey has to think about every single moment of his life. This first laugh in the film sets up a pattern: characters enunciating exactly what the film is trying to get across, as if dimmer audience members are in danger of missing it. For example, the next scene shows young Dewey and his brother Nate setting out for a day of fun. Nate keeps saying things like, "It's a good thing I'm going to live a long, long time!" and "Nope, nothing horrible is going to happen today!" The boys end up dueling with machetes in the barn, and with one swipe Dewey cuts his brother in half at the waist; the unoccupied legs now stand beside to the top part of the torso, which is upright on the ground. Dewey tells Nate he'll be OK, but Nate says, "I don't know, Dewey, I'm cut in half pretty bad!" The doctor is unable to save Nate, and Dewey is so traumatized that he loses his sense of smell. "You've gone smellblind!" his mom exclaims. A half-dozen years later, Dewey and his band are performing at the high school talent show, singing a mild number consisting mostly of "Take my hand." From the first lines, however, the teens dance with abandon, while adults react with horror and rage. "This music is an outrage!" says one, and a preacher waving a floppy bible says, "You know who's got hands? The devil! And he uses them for holding things!" I could go on citing funny lines (well, one more: Dewey's wife complains, "But what about *my* dreams?" and Dewey says, "I already told you, I can't build you a candy house")--but in the end, too many funny lines began to feel like a problem. Parody requires that the flaws of a typical music biopic be exaggerated, so the plot moves with absurd speed; good guys and bad guys are starkly distinguished, and idyllic and miserable moments follow each as swiftly as the bumps on a roller coaster track. The characters don't have time to attain any weight of their own, and the breakneck story has no punch. It's only a comedy, of course, but it still could have been better. Compare "Walk Hard" with "Anchorman" (2004), another comedy produced by Judd Apatow. The idiots and egoists who populate the TV-news world of "Anchorman" are hilarious, but they also have their feet on the ground as real, consistent characters, with believable (if ridiculous) motivations. "Walk Hard" gets to feeling more like a spray of birdshot. One joke after another comes at you, not all of them successful, and around about the middle it began to sag. This comedy is less like Apatow's usual work (off-color comedies with some surprisingly conservative themes, like "40-Year-Old Virgin" and "Knocked Up") and more like such parodies as "Scary Movie," "Epic Movie," or even the granddaddy of this genre, "Airplane" (1980). A lot of "Walk Hard" is genuinely funny, and the music is truly impressive. But the substructure, the story and characters, are pretty thin. I brought with me two youngish adult friends, who disagreed; they both thought it was hilarious, and one said it was the most she'd laughed since the first time she watched "Anchorman." But, she said, next time she'd want to have the fast-forward button handy. Not only is there plenty of crude language, and a more than sufficient quantity of toilet humor (when Dewey gets his sense of smell back, he lingers joyfully over a handful of horse manure), but there is an naked orgy scene in a motel room during which a waist-down view of a man fills a corner of the screen. The filmmakers must have thought this uproarious because the same view recurs a minute later, but viewers over the age of 14 will not find it particularly clever. For some potential viewers, that bit of information will be enough to decide them not to go at all. It's a shame that a film with so much that is genuinely entertaining, and musically impressive, will alienate viewers with a moment that isn't even funny. "Walk Hard" could have traveled a lot further if it had avoided the low road.
******** Frederica Mathewes-Green www.frederica.com **************************************See AOL's top rated recipes (http://food.aol.com/top-rated-recipes?NCID=aoltop00030000000004)
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