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By Vernor Rodgers
"EXPELLED -- NO INTELLIGENCE ALLOWED"
There was a time when documentaries were considered BORING. Usually they
were news specials that pre-empted TV shows, or were films shown in history
or science classes that put students to sleep. Now, thanks to Michael Moore
and Al Gore, the documentary has become an art form, and a forum for various
political and social issues.
The latest person to enter this mode of moviemaking is the sometimes droll,
sleepy-eyed TV and movie personality Ben Stein in "Expelled -- No
Intelligence Allowed." Stein, who gained fame as the Economics Teacher in
"Ferris Bueller's Day Off" and later as the monotoned Mr. Cantwell in "The
Wonder Years" TV series, tackles the issue of evolution versus intelligent
design as the explanation for life on the planet. He does not, however,
focus on which is more valid. Instead, his motivation for this film is his
concern that people in the scientific and academic field who take a stand
that intelligent design -- called by its detractors as a euphemism for
creationism -- might have validity are being repressed by what he says is a
deeply entrenched coalition of evolutionists.
Upon hearing that a respected scientist who expressed support for
intelligent design had been eased out of his job, Stein admits being
skeptical. His investigations, though, lead him to a handful of other
people, teachers and scientists, and even a journalist, who have lost their
jobs or put their careers in jeopardy for suggesting intelligent design has
merit.
Concerned about an effort to silence those who offer differing views, Stein
travels the world (including a stop at nearby Biola University) to talk with
respected people who embrace either evolution or intelligent design.
Using clips, sometimes for humorous effect, of old movies, TV shows and
educational films as segues, he interviews several people, trying to get
insight on both sides of the issue.
Stein, in press interviews, has put himself firmly on the side of
intelligent design, stating he believes the evolution theory is shaky, thus
has set himself up in blogs to be accused of being a religious fanatic bent
on getting creationism (read: religion) back into the classroom.
That's not a fair assessment, although Stein does not help himself with
recurring images in "Expelled" of the Berlin Wall as a symbol of the alleged
suppression of debate on intelligent design -- a rather harsh comparison.
Also, it is inevitable any tough look at evolution is going to lead
observations on how Hitler's perverse twisting of Darwin's theory was used
to justify the atrocities of the Nazi regime. Stein also ties in evolution
theory with eugenics, a scary school of thought wherein the human species is
"perfected" by weeding out the defective people and preventing the poor from
breeding.
Whether a person believes in evolution or intelligent design, or is
ambivalent on the issue, "Expelled" can be fascinating viewing as several
people with opposite views are given a chance to speak. Those who see
intelligent design as possible, despite being dismissed by at least one
scientist as IDiots, profess not be particularly religious.
They even admit that indeed life has evolved, as it must to survive in a
brutal world. They just cannot dismiss the notion that upon viewing how life
has progressed, there has to be some sort of plan, not just happenstance, to
explain it.
Those who support evolution insist they are not suppressing debate on
intelligent design, but have dismissed it because no evidence of its
existence has been presented.
Stein directs his most pointed questioning toward Richard Dawkins, an
atheist and evolution believer and author of "The God Delusion." Stein pins
Dawkins down with the query of: OK, life began with some simple organism and
evolved. But what sparked that organism to come to life in the first place?
Dawkins can only offer theories, even suggesting that some alien society
came to Earth and planted that life. Disappointingly, Stein does not
challenge Dawkins further by asking: How did that alien life come to exist?
Stein concludes "Expelled" with his assertion that intelligent design
support is being quashed and the real issue here is denial of expression of
free thought and the right to open debate. He presents himself as a man on a
mission to bring to light what he sees as a massive effort to demean and
stop intelligent design proponents, which he argues, is an affront to the
foundations of what makes the United States great.
Viewers can agree with him or dismiss him as an alarmist, but either way, he
should be commended for putting himself up for praise and criticism.
"THE FORBIDDEN KINGDOM"
Movies based on old myths usually offer no real surprises. They are
basically good versus evil and the viewer can count on the heroes ultimately
prevailing. What distinguishes these films from one another are the
characters and the challenges they face.
"The Forbidden Kingdom" offers a familiar element of a person in modern
times being propelled to some ancient and faraway land and thrust into
situations way beyond that person's comfort zone.
In "Forbidden," the reluctant hero is Jason Tripikitas (Michael Angarano), a
teen living in South Boston who seemingly has few friends and spends a lot
of time hanging out at a pawn shop owned by an ancient Chinese man named Old
Hop. Jason is a fan of martial arts movies, and Old Hop has a steady supply
of such films on DVD. Also in the store is a golden staff that Old Hop says
has been in the shop for three generations, waiting for its rightful owner
to come and claim it.
Jason also is bullied by the local tough guy and his toadies and forced to
participate in a robbery of the pawn shop. In the ensuing violence, the
golden staff winds up in Jason's hands and he them literally falls into
another world and time.
He lands in a village that immediately is raided by horseback-riding
warriors. Jason is almost captured but along comes a wine-guzzling,
shoulder-hair-length drunk (Jackie Chan), who dispatches the bad guys and
rescues the teen. Chan is Lu Yan, who later over tea enlightens Jason on the
story of the staff. It is said to belong to the Monkey King, who butted
heads with the evil Jade Warlord (Collin Chou), and in a battle with the
lord was encased in stone, but not before he was able to fling the staff
away. So the story now is that dark times prevail over this land until the
staff is returned to the Monkey King, freeing him from the stone and giving
him a chance to topple the Jade Warlord.
Thus it is Jason's destiny to get to the encased Monkey King (as usual in a
faraway place that is not easy to get to) and return to him the staff.
Soon Jason and Lu Yan are encountering a seemingly endless stream of
warriors but manage to escape, thanks in part to Golden Sparrow (Yifei Liu),
a young woman bent on avenging the death of her parents at the hands of the
Jade Warlord.
Lu Yan is not interested in accompanying Jason on his journey, as he fears
he will run out of wine -- it turns out Lu Yan is an immortal but needs the
vino to sustain him. Nevertheless, he agrees to stay on and teach kung fu to
Jason -- and despite his apprehension about his wine supply, never seems to
run out.
After a lull, the movie picks up the pace when the Silent Monk (Jet Li) pops
up and steals the staff from Jason. This leads to the best segment of the
adventure when the monk squares off with Lu Yan. It's Jet Li versus Jackie
Chan, in their first film collaboration ever, and the extended scene of
these two launching an all-out martial arts
assault on one another is worth the price of admission.
Eventually, the monk allies with the trio and off they go to find the
incapacitated Monkey King. Chan and Li are in their element, with Chan
offering his charming silliness against Li's stoic, let's get down to
business approach in life. Together they transform Jason from a wimp to a
lean, mean fighting machine. Their instruction gets interrupted when they
find they are being pursued by a bounty hunter, Ni Chang (Li Bing Bing), a
white-haired woman who uses her mane and a whip as effective weapons.
Once everything is resolved in the kingdom, Jason is returned to Boston,
where you know he will use his newly learned skills to redeem himself back
home. Also, he finds links to the past and the kingdom he helped liberate.
Angarano, who at age 20 already has a long list of TV and movie appearances,
including a recurring role as Scott Wallace in "24," handles himself well in
a role that is more physically challenging than emotional. He really takes a
pounding but grows in strength and determination.
"The Forbidden Kingdom" is a satisfying warm-up to the action-packed summer
blockbuster season.
"STREET KINGS"
Jack Webb has to be spinning in his grave.
Webb, who died in 1982, was the driving force behind the radio and TV series
"Dragnet" along with "Adam-12," both of which put the Los Angeles Police
Department in a positive light. Since then, James Ellroy's books, "L.A.
Confidential" and "The Black Dahlia," have been made into movies, and they
are not exactly recruiting films for the LAPD. Ellroy is at it again, having
co-written the screenplay, along with Kurt Wimmer, to "Street Kings."
Interestingly, Ellroy professes to be an admirer of the LAPD and is said to
have friends within the department. One of his early inspirations was Webb's
book, "The Badge," which detailed sensational cases at LAPD.
It has to be intriguing to speculate what kind of conversations he has with
his police buddies in explaining why his works are not very flattering
toward the LAPD. To his credit, "L.A. Confidential," "The Black Dahlia" and
"Street Kings" do have strong, if flawed, heroes.
"Street Kings" really is a rehashing of cop dramas that preceded it. The
film has elements of "L.A. Confidential," "The Black Dahlia," "Training Day"
and even the Dirty Harry series in it.
The hero is Det. Tom Ludlow (Keanu Reeves, who previously portrayed L.A. cop
Jack Traven battling wits with an embittered ex-cop in "Speed"). Right away
we know this guy is messed up. He sleeps in his clothes, with his gun. He
gets up, staggers to the bathroom and throws up. Then he goes to work.
Several hours later he has single-handedly wrapped up a high-profile case
involving a set of missing twins, having dispensed justice in a way that
saves taxpayer money on potential trials and setting it up so it looks like
the shootings are justified.
Unfortunately, Ludlow has skeletons in his closet and he learns that his
former partner, Terrence Washington (Terry Crews), with whom he has had a
falling out, is chummying up to the guys in Internal Affairs. Despite stern
warnings from his superior, Capt. Jack Wander (Forest Whitaker) to stay away
from Washington, Ludlow cannot resist forcing a confrontation with his
ex-partner. This results literally in a bloody and deadly mess and even
bigger problems for Ludlow.
Confined to a desk job, Ludlow begins an unofficial investigation of his
own, even drawing in the legitimate investigating officer, Det. Paul Diskant
(Ricky Nelson look-alike Chris Evans).
Naturally, things are more complex than they seem, and to his dismay, Ludlow
is being dogged by Capt. James Biggs (Hugh Laurie of "House M.D." who also
has written a mystery novel, "The Gun Seller"), one of those despised
Internal Affairs characters.
Before long, Ludlow and Diskant find themselves in way too deep, battling
forces seemingly too strong to overcome.
Ludlow really is a compilation of other fictional cops seen on television
and movies. He's likely alcoholic (that's always a favorite in cop
portrayals), prefers to shoot first then ask questions, like "Dirty" Harry
Callahan, uses aggressive interrogation tactics like Andy Sipowicz of "NYPD
Blue," is a widower (again, Callahan), and shocks a younger, greener cop
with his questionable methods, like Denzel Washington's Alonzo in "Training
Day."
Despite covering familiar ground, "Street Kings" is engrossing. Reeves does
what he is best at here -- the laconic police officer who is much like his
earlier Traven character, except unlike Jack, who buys muffins before going
to work, Tom buys airline-sized bottles of vodka. Whitaker is as usual very
competent in his role as a man who appears to be a beacon of efficient and
honorable leadership.
Jay Mohr, the comedian, gets a chance to ham it up as one of Ludlow's
colleagues, the designated wise-cracker.
Ellroy's close association with police does help in providing gritty,
realistic views of cops. He captures the camaraderie, that unfortunately can
disintegrate when other forces, like power and money, come into the picture.
"LEATHERHEADS"
George Clooney is one of those talented actors who can slide easily between
serious drama ("Michael Clayton") and lighter projects like his latest movie
"Leatherheads."
Serving as director of "Leatherheads," Clooney probably devoted more energy
behind the camera rather than in front, where he was able to use his natural
charm and good looks to get away with a likable if thin performance.
His work as "Dodge" Connelly, an aging pro football player in the 1920s, is
hardly a stretch. But given the challenges he faced in "Michael Clayton" and
particularly in his Academy Award-winning performance in "Syriana," we
should let him lighten up a bit. In "Leatherheads," one could subtitle it
as: "If Danny Ocean played football rather than plotted elaborate theft
schemes."
Dodge is a star for the Duluth Bulldogs in 1925, a time when pro football
was nowhere near the massive enterprise it is today. Played before sparse
crowds, it had little oversight on or off the field. It was gridiron chaos,
with an -- anything goes -- sentiment that unfortunately did not add up to
box-office success. With franchises mired in financial distress, teams
disbanded, creating schedule instability as games were cancelled.
To Dodge's distress, the Bulldogs also are disbanded, leaving Dodge and his
teammates no choice but to go back to laborers -- jobs in the ields and
mines.
But while the pro version of football is floundering, the college scene is a
hit, thanks largely to Carter Rutherford (John Krasinski of "The Office"), a
handsome man who is revolutionizing the game at Princeton. Also he is a
World War I hero.
Dodge comes up with the idea of luring Rutherford into the pro game, the
precursor to the NFL draft today, which is a major event. Rutherford agrees
to go pro, although he has a tag-along "manager" in CC Frazier (Jonathan
Pryce), perhaps the first greedy sports agent.
The Duluth Bulldogs are brought back together and with Rutherford on the
squad, the team starts tearing up its foes.
Meanwhile, the Chicago Tribune gets word from a war colleague of Rutherford
that his supposed heroism is a fraud. The editor sends reporter Lexie
Littleton (Ren?Še Zellweger) to cozy up to Carter and maybe get him to
confess the truth. Naturally, while trying to charm Rutherford, Lexie butts
heads with Dodge in the usual setup wherein they cannot admit falling for
each other. This is where "Leatherheads" the sports movie also tries to
become the romantic comedy. That was a mistake.
"Leatherheads" was co-written by Duncan Brantley and Rick Reilly, the
latter who has put together an impressive career as a writer at Sports
Illustrated and author of sports biographies. Both Brantley and Reilly know
football, but not romantic comedy. Trying to light up the screen with
brilliant love-hate repartee a la Katharine Hepburn and Spencer Tracy,
Brantley and Reilly land with a thud. A lot of the lines between Dodge and
Lexie, meant to prompt chuckles, did not get such a response from the
audience.
Casting may have been a problem. Zellweger is a fun actress to watch, but
she lacks the spark that would have made Lexie more compelling. Her lines
come off as if she is thinking: This is what I should say to be witty and
spunky, not what I really want to say.
A pivotal scene occurs when Dodge runs into Lexie in a speakeasy, and they
slow dance to a marvelous rendition of "The Man I Love" sung by Ledisi Young
as their defenses break down and they start to acknowledge their feelings
for each other. Then it all splinters into a screwball comedy
flee-from-the-police sequence that seems out of place.
"Leatherheads" is movie-lite, a nice little diversion with attractive people
who unfortunately are not very engrossing. Krasinski comes off OK as the
humble Rutherford, a nice guy who knows he is talented but seems bewildered
by all the adoration heaped upon him.
Clooney is smart enough to know what he needs to do on screen -- he also is
capable of saying so much just with a silent look. The final scene in
"Michael Clayton" that simply focuses on his face is a masterful example of
a giant talent able to convey many emotions mutely. To some extent he uses
this skill in "Leatherheads" to simply charm everyone into submission.
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