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007 : Quantum of Solace (2008) Alternate Title: Bond 22 | مایه آرامش

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007 : Quantum of Solace (2008) Alternate Title: Bond 22 | مایه آرامش

Directed by: Marc Forster

Cast: Daniel Craig, Judi Dench
Rating: PG-13

Movie Details

Title: Quantum of Solace
Running Time: 105 Minutes
Status: Released
Country: United States, United Kingdom
Genre: Adventure, Sequel, Action
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A reviewer may come to a new James Bond movie — “Quantum of Solace,” directed by Marc Forster and opening Friday, is the 22nd official installment of the series in 46 years — with a nifty theory or an elaborate sociocultural hermeneutic agenda, but the most important thing to have on hand is a checklist. It’s all well and good to reflect upon the ways 007, the Harry Potter of British intelligence, has evolved over time through changes in casting, geopolitics, sexual mores and styles of dress.

But the first order of business must always be to run through the basic specs of this classic entertainment machine’s latest model and see how it measures up.

So before we proceed to any consideration of the deeper meanings of “Quantum of Solace” (or for that matter the plain meaning of its enigmatic title), we need to assess the action, the villain, the gadgets, the babes and the other standard features.

The opening song, performed by Jack White and Alicia Keys (an intriguing duo on paper if nowhere else), is an abysmal cacophony of incompatible musical idioms, and the title sequence over which those idioms do squalling battle is similarly disharmonious: conceptually clever and visually grating. The first chase, picking up exactly where the 2006 “Casino Royale” left off, is speedy and thrilling, but the other action set-pieces are a decidedly mixed bag, with a few crisp footraces, some semi-coherent punch-outs and a dreadful boat pileup that brings back painful memories of the invisible car Pierce Brosnan tooled around in a few movies ago.

Picturesque locales? Bolivia, Haiti, Austria and Italy are featured or impersonated, to perfectly nice touristic effect. Gizmos? A bit disappointing, to tell the truth. Technological advances in the real world may not quite have outpaced those in the Bond universe, but so many movies these days show off their global video surveillance set-ups and advanced smart-phone applications that it’s hard for this one to distinguish itself.

What about the villain? One of the best in a while, I’d say, thanks to a lizardy turn from the great French actor Mathieu Amalric, who plays Dominic Greene, a ruthless economic predator disguised as an ecological do-gooder. The supporting cast is studded with equally excellent performers, including Jeffrey Wright and Giancarlo Giannini, both reprising their roles in “Casino Royale.”

And the women? There are two, as usual — not counting Judi Dench, returning as the brisk and impatient M — one (Gemma Arterton) a doomed casual plaything, the other a more serious dramatic foil and potential romantic interest. That one, called Camille, is played by Olga Kurylenko, whose specialty seems to be appearing in action pictures as the pouty, sexy sidekick of a brooding, vengeful hero. Not only Daniel Craig’s Bond, but also Mark Wahlberg’s Max Payne and Timothy Olyphant’s Hitman.

James Bond is a much livelier character than either of those mopey video-game ciphers, but he shares with them the astonishing ability to resist, indeed to ignore, Ms. Kurylenko’s physical charms.

This is not out of any professional scruple. The plot of “Quantum of Solace” is largely propelled by Bond’s angry flouting of the discipline imposed by his job, and anyway when did James Bond ever let work get in the way of sex? No, what gets in the way is emotion. 007’s grief and rage, the source of his connection to Camille, are forces more powerful than either duty or libido.

Mr. Brosnan was the first actor to allow a glimmer of complicated emotion to peek through Bond’s cool, rakish facade, and since Mr. Craig took over the franchise two years ago the character has shown a temperament at once rougher and more soulful than in previous incarnations. The violence in his first outing, “Casino Royale,” was notably intense, and while “Quantum of Solace” is not quite as brutal, the mood is if anything even more grim and downcast.

The death in “Casino” of Bond’s lover Vesper Lynd (Eva Green), along with the possibility that she had betrayed him before dying, provides an obvious psychological explanation for his somber demeanor in “Quantum.” But while the exploration of Bond’s psychology makes him, arguably at least, a deeper, subtler character — and there is certainly impressive depth and subtlety in Mr. Craig’s wounded, whispery menace — it also makes him harder to distinguish from every other grieving, seething avenger at the multiplex.

Which is to say just about every one. And here, I suppose, the deeper questions bubble up. Is revenge the only possible motive for large-scale movie heroism these days? Does every hero, whether Batman or Jason Bourne, need to be so sad?

I know grief has always been part of the Dark Knight’s baggage, but the same can hardly be said of James Bond, Her Majesty’s suave, cynical cold war paladin. His wit was part of his — of our — arsenal, and he countered the totalitarian humorlessness of his foes with a wink and a bon mot.

Are these weapons now off limits for the good guys? Or can moviegoers justify their vicarious enjoyment of on-screen mayhem — and luxury hotels, high-end cocktails and fast cars — only if there are some pseudoserious bad feelings attached? The Sean Connery James Bond movies of the 1960s were smooth, cosmopolitan comedies, which in the Roger Moore era sometimes ascended to the level of farce. With Mr. Craig, James Bond reveals himself to be — sigh — a tragic figure.

“Quantum of Solace,” a phrase never uttered in the course of this film (though it has something to do with Greene’s diabolical scheme, itself never fully explained), means something like a measure of comfort. Perhaps that describes what Bond is looking for, or maybe it is what this kind of entertainment tries to provide a fretful audience. If so, I prefer mine with a dash of mischief.

“Quantum of Solace” is rated PG-13 (Parents strongly cautioned). Its scenes of violence and sex are carefully edited to avoid showing too much gore or skin.

QUANTUM OF SOLACE

Opens on Friday nationwide.

Directed by Marc Forster; written by Neal Purvis, Robert Wade and Paul Haggis, based on characters created by Ian Fleming; director of photography, Roberto Schaefer; edited by Matt Chessé and Richard Pearson; music by David Arnold; production designer, Dennis Gassner; produced by Michael G. Wilson and Barbara Broccoli; released by Columbia Pictures. Running time: 1 hour 46 minutes.

WITH: Daniel Craig (James Bond), Olga Kurylenko (Camille), Mathieu Amalric (Dominic Greene), Judi Dench (M), Giancarlo Giannini (Mathis), Gemma Arterton (Agent Fields), Jeffrey Wright (Felix Leiter), Jesper Christensen (Mr. White), Anatole Taubman (Elvis), Rory Kinnear (Tanner) and Joaquín Cosio (General Medrano).

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كارگردان: مارک فورستر
نویسنده: پل هگیس، رابرت وید، نیل پرویس
بازیگران: دانیل کریگ، ماتیو آمالریک، اولگا کوریلنکو، جانکارلو جانینی و جودی دنچ
رنگ: رنگی
ژانر: : تریلر :: حادثه ای :: اکشن :
درجه فیلم: PG-13
کشور: انگلستان/ایالات متحده
استودیو: سونی پیکچرز
افتتاحیه: 14 نوامبر 2008
فروش هفته: 6.75
فروش کل: 151.62
مدت زمان فیلم: 106
امتياز منتقدان از 100: 58
تعدا سينماها : 3423
تغييرات نسبت به هفته قبل : -64.1
بودجه : 200
خلاصه داستان: این بار جیمز باند در تلاش برای گرفتن انتقام قتل زن مورد علاقه خود، باید رودروی یک طرفدار حفظ محیط زیست بایستد که هدف او در اختیار گرفتن کنترل ذخایر آبی کشور است.
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Beverly Hills Chihuahua (2008

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BEVERLY HILLS CHIHUAHUA WALT DISNEY STUDIOS

Directed by: Raja Gosnell
Cast: Drew Barrymore, George Lopez, Andy Garcia, Piper Perabo
Rating: PG

Movie Details

Title: Beverly Hills Chihuahua
Running Time: 85 Minutes
Status: Released
Country: United States
Genre: Comedy, Adventure
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If you’re going to make anything as ridiculous as a talking-dog movie, you
might as well go all the way. “Beverly Hills Chihuahua” approaches but never quite achieves a truly spectacular level of absurdity; that is, until it reaches the ancient Aztec homeland of the fearsome Chihuahua race.

Chloe (voice of Drew Barrymore), the pampered pooch of a megarich cosmetics mogul (Jamie Lee Curtis, in the flesh), is lost in Mexico and about to be devoured by three poorly animated cougars. Enter a mighty tribe of feral Chihuahuas with digital lips, who sweep Chloe away and teach her the power of saying “no más.”

No más to funny little outfits! No más to sitting on laps! You are Chihuahua! Where is your bark?

Chloe does indeed find her bark, which evidently has the power to make nearby architecture collapse. As for Rachel (Piper Perabo), the empty-headed dog sitter who misplaced her rich aunt’s most prized possession in the first place, she learns that it’s O.K. to love the Mexican gardener (Manolo Cardona) as long as he’s outrageously handsome, speaks perfect English and calls himself a “landscaper.”

As multimillion-dollar frivolities about the pets of the ruling class go, “Chihuahua” is reasonably diverting. As one that happens to be opening in the middle of an economic meltdown, its mere existence feels utterly insane.

“Beverly Hills Chihuahua” is rated PG (Parental guidance suggested). It flaunts obscene wealth and ethnic stereotypes.

BEVERLY HILLS CHIHUAHUA

Opens on Friday nationwide.

Directed by Raja Gosnell; written by Analisa LaBianco and Jeff Bushell, based on a story by Mr. Bushell; director of photography, Phil Meheux; edited by Sabrina Plisco; music by Heitor Pereira; production designer, Bill Boes; produced by David Hoberman, Todd Lieberman and John Jacobs; released by Walt Disney Pictures. Running time: 1 hour 25 minutes.

WITH: Piper Perabo (Rachel), Manolo Cardona (Sam Cortez), Eugenio Derbez (Store Owner) and Jamie Lee Curtis (Aunt Viv).

WITH THE VOICES OF: Andy Garcia (Delgado), Plácido Domingo (Monte), George Lopez (Papi), Edward James Olmos (El Diablo), Paul Rodriguez (Chico), Cheech Marin (Manuel), Luis Guzman (Chucho), Eddie Sotelo (Rafa) and Drew Barrymore (Chloe).

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جون 20, 2008

Kung Fu Panda |پاندای كونگ‌فوکار| 2008

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The Strangers |غریبه‌ها| 2008

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The Strangers (2008)

Alternate Title: Strangers (Rogue
Director: Bryan Bertino
Cast: Liv Tyler, Gemma Ward, Scott Speedman
Rating: R
Title: The Strangers
Running Time: 85 Minutes
Status: Released
Country: United States
Genre: Drama, Thriller, Horror
From Sam Peckinpah’s “Straw Dogs” to Michael Haneke’s “Funny Games,” the home-invasion thriller has proved adept at eliciting the fear and dislocation that accompany the violation of our most sacred space. “The Strangers” is no exception, raising the stakes with a bloody preview of the ending before flashing back to the horrors that precede it. But this is no splatter movie: spare, suspenseful and brilliantly invested in silence, Bryan Bertino’s debut feature unfolds in a slow crescendo of intimidation as a young couple (Liv Tyler and Scott Speedman, both terrific) arrive at a country getaway after a friend’s wedding. While navigating a tense crossroads in their relationship, the pair are interrupted by a sinister threesome whose identities and motivations are concealed. Alternately innocent and threatening, the intruders bang on the door and manifest as masked, blurred shapes behind the unwitting lovers. But even as the campaign of terror escalates, the movie remains levelheaded, smartly maintaining its commitment to tingling creepiness over bludgeoning horror. — Jeannette Catsoulis, The New York Times

You Don’t Mess With the Zohan |تو با ذوهان به دردسر نمی‌افتی| 2008

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You Don’t Mess With the Zohan (2008

Director: Dennis Dugan
Cast: Adam Sandler, Rob Schneider, Emmanuelle Chriqui, Nick Swardson
Rating: PG-13

Movie Details

Title: You Don’t Mess With the Zohan
Running Time: 113 Minutes
Status: Released
Country: United States
Genre: Comedy, Action
Let me be blunt: “You Don’t Mess With the Zohan” is the finest post-Zionist action-hairdressing sex comedy I have ever seen. That it is the only one I have ever seen — and why is that? what cultural deficiency or ideological conspiracy has prevented this genre from flourishing? — does not much detract from my judgment.

Directed by Dennis Dugan from a script by Judd Apatow, Robert Smigel and Adam Sandler (who also stars), “Zohan” has its share of scatology, crude sexual humor and queasy homophobia, the basic elements from which male-centered Hollywood comedies are constructed these days. There are supporting roles for stand-up comedians (Ahmed Ahmed, Nick Swardson) and “Saturday Night Live” veterans (Rob Schneider, Kevin Nealon), a few oddball cameos (Shelley Berman, Chris Rock) and exquisitely random “as themselves” appearances by John McEnroe and Mariah Carey. Why not? Less amusingly, there are also some lumpy computer-assisted special effects, an overstuffed plot and a scattering of awkwardly executed gags. But a lot of the crude bodily-function jokes are actually pretty funny, not least because they are supplemented by more hummus-based humor than you might have thought possible.

You might also think, as I certainly did, that the Israeli-Palestinian conflict presents a singularly unpromising source of laughs. But as Yitzhak Rabin once said, enough of blood and tears. He did not go on to propose semen, urine, shampoo or hummus as substitutes, but those are, for Mr. Dugan, Mr. Smigel, Mr. Apatow and Mr. Sandler, the substances that come most readily to hand. (So does a made-up but scarily realistic Israeli soft drink called Fizzy-Bubbeleh.)

And the filmmakers spray all this stuff around in a brave and noble cause. American diplomatic efforts have so far proved inadequate to the task of bringing peace to the Middle East, but “You Don’t Mess With the Zohan” taps into deeper and more durable sources of American global power in its quest for a plausible end to hostilities. Ancient grievances and festering hatreds are no match for the forces of sex, money, celebrity and exuberant, unapologetic stupidity.

Zohan (Mr. Sandler) certainly seems to think so, though he might express his views differently, and certainly with a thicker accent. A highly skilled military operative who specializes in counterterrorism, he is basically a less anguished version of the character played by Eric Bana in “Munich.” The brilliant opening sequence places him in a tableau that would bring a tear to Theodor Herzl’s eye. Whether it would be a tear of joy or dismay I will leave to more seasoned polemicists, but there is something both appealing and authentic about a vision of the Jewish state on its 60th birthday that emphasizes lithe young bodies frolicking, flirting and playing Hacky Sack on the beach. If you will it, it is no dream.

But only part of Zohan’s life is carefree, and it’s the other part — the job that requires heavy weapons, deadly stealth and hand-to-hand combat with a superterrorist called the Phantom (John Turturro) — that drives him into the diaspora. Zohan may have a picture of Moshe Dayan on his bedroom wall, but his real idol is Paul Mitchell, the American hair-care mogul whose outdated styles Zohan studies as if they were pages of the Talmud. He wants to stop fighting and cut “silky smooth” hair. And so, like everyone else with a dream, he migrates to New York, where he finds an entry-level job at a salon run by a pretty Palestinian named Dalia (Emmanuelle Chriqui).

A romance between them seems at once inevitable and unthinkable, but the taboos that “You Don’t Mess With the Zohan” is unwilling to smash are few indeed. The movie is principally interested in establishing its main character as a new archetype in the annals of Jewish humor. He’s a warrior and also, to an extent undreamed of in the combined works of Philip Roth, Woody Allen and Howard Stern, a sexual hedonist, so utterly free of neurosis or inhibition that it’s hard to imagine him and Sigmund Freud occupying the same planet, much less the same cultural-religious tradition.

Sex, for Zohan, is like hummus: there is an endless supply, and no occasion on which it could be judged inappropriate. He is always on the make, but Mr. Sandler’s natural sweetness inoculates the character against sleaziness. In his feathery ’80s haircut and loud, half-buttoned shirts, Zohan joins a long tradition, stretching back from Will Ferrell through Steve Martin to the great Jerry Lewis himself, of goofballs who mistake themselves for studs and turn out to be right.

The film’s image of Israelis as hopelessly behind the pop-culture curve — Zohan’s musical taste belongs to the same era as his hairdo — is itself something of an anachronism. The hip-hop-inflected Hebrew pop on the soundtrack (by Hadag Nachash) provides some evidence that real Israelis are much cooler than the ones on screen. And the willingness of the American Jewish filmmakers to mock their Middle Eastern cousins is also a subtle, unmistakable sign of cultural maturity.

“Subtle” and “maturity” may seem like odd words to use about a movie that wrings big laughs from pelvic gyrations, indoor Hacky Sack and filthy-sounding fake-Hebrew and -Arabic words. But much as it revels in its own infantilism, “You Don’t Mess With the Zohan” is also brazenly self-confident in its refusal to pander to the imagined sensitivity of its audience. In this it differs notably from Albert Brooks’s “Looking for Comedy in the Muslim World,” which approached some of the same topics with misplaced thoughtfulness and tact.

I suppose some Middle East policy-scolds may find reasons to quarrel with “Zohan,” either for being too evenhanded or not evenhanded enough in its treatment of Israelis and Palestinians. Did I mention that it’s a comedy? Seriously, though, the movie’s radical, utopian and perfectly obvious point is that the endless collection and recitation of political grievances is not funny at all, and that political strife is a trivial distraction from the things that really matter. There is so much hummus, and so little time.

“You Don’t Mess With the Zohan” is rated PG-13 (Parents strongly cautioned). It is raunchy but not quite sexually explicit, and the really filthy words are either invented or foreign.

YOU DON’T MESS WITH THE ZOHAN

Opens on Friday nationwide.

Directed by Dennis Dugan; written by Adam Sandler, Robert Smigel and Judd Apatow; director of photography, Michael Barrett; edited by Tom Costain; music by Rupert Gregson-Williams; production designer, Perry Andelin Blake; produced by Mr. Sandler and Jack Giarraputo; released by Columbia Pictures. Running time: 1 hour 53 minutes.

WITH: Adam Sandler (Zohan), John Turturro (Phantom), Emmanuelle Chriqui (Dalia), Nick Swardson (Michael), Lainie Kazan (Gail), Rob Schneider (Salim), Ahmed Ahmed (Waleed), Kevin Nealon (Kevin), Chris Rock (Taxi Driver), Shelley Berman (Zohan’s father), Mariah Carey (herself) and John McEnroe (himself

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كارگردان: دنيس ديوگن
نویسنده: آدام سندلر – رابرت اسميگل – جاد اپاتو
بازیگران: آدام سندلر – جان تورتورو – راب اشنايدر – ماريا كري
رنگ: رنگی
ژانر: : کمدی :: اکشن :
درجه فیلم: R
کشور: ایالات متحده
استودیو: هپي‌مديسون پروداكشنز
افتتاحیه: 6 ژوئن 2008
فروش هفته: 16.4
فروش کل: 68.79
امتياز منتقدان از 100: 52
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Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull 2008

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مِی 23, 2008

The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian |وقایع‌نگاری نارنیا: شاهزاده کاسپین| 2008

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The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian (2008

Director: Andrew Adamson
Cast: Liam Neeson, Peter Dinklage, Anna Popplewell, Ben Barnes
Rating: PG

Movie Details

Title: The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian
Running Time: 144 Minutes
Status: Released
Country: United States
Genre: Adaptation, Adventure, Fantasy

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Here in the unenchanted world of ordinary moviegoing, it has been about two and a half years since “The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe,” the first installment in Walt Disney and Walden Media’s mighty “Chronicles of Narnia” franchise. In wartime England, where the Pevensie children live when they’re not consorting with talking lions and battling witches, a year or so has gone by. But in Narnia itself, to which the four plucky Pevensies return in “Prince Caspian,” the second movie in the series, centuries have passed, and everything has changed. The grand hall where Peter, Susan, Edmund and Lucy were made monarchs of the realm has fallen into ruin, and the friendly woodland creatures with their homey British accents and computer-animated fur seem to have vanished from the scene.

When the exiled child kings and queens are thrown back into Narnia (thanks to a sudden outbreak of special effects in a London tube station), they seem no longer to be in a children’s fantasy story but rather in some kind of Jacobean tragedy, a reminder that C. S. Lewis was, along with everything else, a scholar of English Renaissance literature. In a dark castle in a dark forest, men with heavy armor and beard-shadowed faces quarrel and conspire. Instead of fauns and Turkish delight, there are murder and betrayal, and a grave, martial atmosphere lingers over the story, even when the spunky dwarfs and chatty rodents return. (Aslan the lion also shows up eventually, speaking in the soothing voice of Liam Neeson.)

So “Prince Caspian” is quite a bit darker than “The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe,” both in look and in mood. It is also in some ways more satisfying. Its violent (though gore-free) combat scenes and high body count may rattle very young viewers, but older children are likely to be drawn into the thick political intrigue. The relative scarcity of digital effects in the first part of the movie allows the director, Andrew Adamson, and the director of photography, Karl Walter Lindenlaub, to explore the beauty of the Narnian landscape by more traditional cinematic means. Its lush glades and rocky escarpments provide a reminder that the supernaturalism of fairy tales originates in the magic of the natural world.

And tales of heroic adventure, however fanciful, are grounded in human problems of power, cruelty and conflict. “Prince Caspian” is named for its square-jawed, rather bland hero (played by Ben Barnes), but its major source of dramatic energy is the villain, Caspian’s uncle Miraz, who is played with malignant grandeur by the great Italian actor Sergio Castellitto. Miraz is a classic royal usurper, who has taken the throne from Caspian’s father, the rightful king, and who plans to pass it along to his own newborn son once Caspian is out of the way. His court is a viper’s nest of double-dealing and shifting allegiance.

Cue grumpy dwarfs, swashbuckling mice and apple-cheeked Pevensies. And hail the popular struggle of the Narnian underground! Since the Telmarines took over and suppressed the old magic, a hardy remnant of Narnians has been hiding amid the pacified trees, sustaining themselves with the legends of King Edmund (Skandar Keynes), Queen Lucy (Georgie Henley), Queen Susan (Anna Popplewell) and High King Peter (William Moseley). When these rulers return, they rescue Trumpkin (Peter Dinklage), a small, angry Narnian taken prisoner by Miraz’s soldiers, and eventually join Prince Caspian, who exchanges some long, half-smoldering looks with Susan.

In spite of this hint of romance, what ensues is basically a war movie, with elaborate battle sequences in a castle courtyard and on a grassy plain, accompanied by thundering hoofbeats, whizzing arrows, clanking swords and Harry Gregson-Williams’s rousing score. These sections are ostensibly what the public wants to see, and certainly what the producers pay heavily to bring to life. There is a risk of sameness and tedium, which Mr. Adamson does not entirely overcome, though he and his fellow screenwriters, Christopher Markus and Stephen McFeely, sprinkle in enough witty dialogue to keep the movie’s long middle from feeling like too much of a slog.

The main characters, whose sometimes fractious sibling dynamic provided the first “Narnia” movie with a hint of psychological complexity, seem a little flatter here, as if they’ve grown accustomed to their jobs as action heroes. And “Prince Caspian” isn’t really about them, anyway, except insofar as the kids in the audience identify with their courage and good sense.

The cloak of allegory in which Lewis swathed the Narnia books is worn lightly on the screen, and some of their charm and novelty has been chipped away — not so much by any lapse on the part of the filmmakers as by a sense of familiarity. Tales of good and evil set in enchanted lands populated by mythical beasts are ubiquitous these days, which may diminish the power of each new spell. The Pevensie children can withdraw to London between episodes, but moviegoers are unlikely, and also perhaps unwilling, to escape from Narnia and the other increasingly numerous, and therefore increasingly mundane, places like it.

“The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian” is rated PG (Parental guidance suggested). This rating may be a little misleading, since some of the violence is fairly intense, and some of the deaths may unsettle younger children.

THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA: PRINCE CASPIAN

Opens on Friday nationwide.

Directed by Andrew Adamson; written by Christopher Markus, Stephen McFeely and Mr. Adamson, based on the C. S. Lewis books; director of photography, Karl Walter Lindenlaub; edited by Sim Evan-Jones; music by Harry Gregson-Williams; production designer, Roger Ford; visual effects supervisors, Dean Wright and Wendy Rogers; produced by Mark Johnson, Philip Steuer and Mr. Adamson; released by Walt Disney Studios and Walden Media. Running time: 2 hours 12 minutes.

WITH: Ben Barnes (Prince Caspian), William Moseley (Peter), Anna Popplewell (Susan), Skandar Keynes (Edmund), Georgie Henley (Lucy), Peter Dinklage (Trumpkin, the Red Dwarf), Warwick Davis (Nikabrik, the Black Dwarf), Sergio Castellitto (King Miraz), Pierfrancesco Favino (General Glozelle), Damián Alcázar (Lord Sopespian), Vincent Grass (Doctor Cornelius), David Bowles (Lord Gregoire) and Liam Neeson (Voice of Aslan).

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كارگردان: آندرو آدامسون
نویسنده: استفان مک‌فیلی، کریستوفر مارکوس، آندرو آدامسون
بازیگران: جورجی هنلی، اسکندر کینز، ویلیام موسلی، بن بارنز
رنگ: رنگی
ژانر: : فانتزی :: خانواگی :: حادثه ای :
درجه فیلم: PG
کشور: ایالات متحده/انگلستان
استودیو: والت دیزنی پیکچرز
افتتاحیه: 16 مه 2008
فروش هفته: 56.57
فروش کل: 56.57
مدت زمان فیلم: 140
امتياز منتقدان از 100: 64
جملات تبليغاتي: یک دوره جدید آغاز می‌شود.
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بچه‌های خانواده پونسی به سرزمین جادویی نارنیا بازمی‌گردند و می‌فهمند که در آن سرزمین 1000 سال گذشته است. به قدرت رسیدن یک پادشاه اهریمنی هم همه چیز را به هم ریخته است. بچه‌ها و متحدان‌شان دوباره دور هم جمع می‌شوند تا سلطنت را به شاهزاده کاسپین که وارث واقعی آن است بازگردانند.

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Speed Racer |اسپید ریسر| 2008

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Speed Racer (2008

Director: Gail Mancuso
Cast: Ted Danson, Emile Hirsch, Nancy Travis, Susan Sarandon, Hattie Winston
Rating: PG (Violence/Profanity

Movie Details

Title: Speed Racer
Running Time: 120 Minutes
Status: Released
Country: United States
Genre: Adaptation, Adventure, Action

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Many of us who grew up watching television in the 1960s and ’70s have fond if vague memories of “Speed Racer.” Those big-eyed characters (Trixie! Speed! Racer X!), their mouths never quite moving in sync with the dialogue; those bright colors and semiabstract backgrounds; those endless, episodic story lines. Whether we knew it or not, the series was a primer in the aesthetics of Japanese animation, the love of which we could later pass along to our children.

Failing that, I suppose we could subject them to Warner Brothers’ new live-action feature film, also called “Speed Racer,” which was written and directed by Andy and Larry Wachowski, the maestros of “The Matrix.” Like so many other expensive, technologically elaborate big-screen adaptations of venerable pop-culture staples, this movie sets out to honor and refresh a youthful enthusiasm from the past and winds up smothering the fun in self-conscious grandiosity. The childhood experience the Wachowskis evoke is not the easy delight of lolling in the den watching one cartoon after another, but rather the squirming tedium of sitting in the back seat on an endless family car trip, your cheek taking on the texture of the vinyl seat as some grown-up lectures you on the beauty of the passing scenery.

And yes, some of what you see in “Speed Racer” is indeed beautiful (as is the slyly old-fashioned orchestral score by Michael Giacchino). The colors pop off the screen as if someone had burst a giant bag of digital Skittles. Look at those red socks young Speed is wearing! Did you ever see a dress as yellow as the one on Susan Sarandon? (She plays Speed’s mom. John Goodman is his dad.) Or a classroom so brilliantly orange? These hues occur nowhere in nature. And I’ll grant that it is mildly interesting to sit back and contemplate the philosophical and artistic implications of having human actors populate a completely synthetic environment in which the familiar laws of optics and physical movement no longer apply.

You could, come to think of it, spend a pleasant hour in a museum looking at still images and short, looping video installations culled from the hectic, 2-hour-15-minute morass of this movie. And there may be a perverse integrity in the way the Wachowskis approach the material, which is to focus relentlessly on visual style while dispensing almost entirely with credible emotion or intelligible narrative. But this would be an easier case to make if the visual style itself were not so busy and incoherent.

Yes, the colors are hot, the set design is cool, and the sidekick chimpanzee is cute, but the action sequences — the hyperreal video-game kineticism on which the Wachowskis’ reputation for virtuosity has rested — are chaotic and nonsensical. The sleek computer-animated racecars flip, jump and slide from side to side, but few of their feats elicit anything like the amazement or surprise of, say, watching moderately skilled teenage skateboarders in a parking lot. To be truly sensational, action needs to make sense and to convey the tension and grace of real physical movement, however fanciful the objects in motion may be.

But at least those cars — including Speed’s Mach 5, faithfully replicated from the old cartoons — move. When it comes to storytelling, “Speed Racer” has nothing in common with its title. Not only does it surpass the grinding tedium of “The Matrix Revolutions,” but it does so with far less excuse. Back in the early years of this century, it was possible to pretend that the grim-faced expository noodling of the later “Matrix” movies was the vehicle for profound insights into — well, something. Go look it up on Wikipedia.

But “Speed Racer” is about a boy driving a car, surely a subject that cries out for linearity, simplicity, velocity. Instead the first half-hour layers flashbacks with portentous foreshadowings, generating pointless confusion about who is doing what and why. After his beloved older brother, Rex, is killed in an accident — or is he? — Speed (Emile Hirsch) is wooed by the oleaginous head of the Royalton company (Roger Allam), and also by Trixie (Christina Ricci).

There are, to be sure, some vague intimations of an allegory about the tension between art and commerce, between the mystical love of racing for its own sake and the mercenary impulse to subordinate that love to the profit motive. But this parable would be more compelling if “Speed Racer” were not so transparently trying to have it both ways, to be at once profoundly visionary and punchily commercial, and failing on both counts.

On just about every possible count really. The moments of wisdom embedded in the dialogue (Racer X: “Racing will never change. What matters is whether we allow racing to change us”) are as fatuous as the kicky catchphrases (Trixie: “Cool beans!”). Speed’s mischievous little brother (Paulie Litt) and his pet chimp are annoying rather than endearing. The mysterious Racer X (Matthew Fox) looks tired and grumpy, and the teen-idol charisma of the South Korean pop star Rain (he plays another daredevil driver) is wasted. Mobsters, detectives, sportscasters and ruthless rival racers all parade across the screen, but none of them generate the sparks of humor, danger, energy or nobility that would ignite a sense of pop magic. “Speed Racer” goes nowhere, and you’d be amazed how long the trip can take.

“Speed Racer” is rated PG (Parental guidance suggested). It has some mildly naughty language and stylized violence.

SPEED RACER

Opens on Friday nationwide.

Written and directed by the Wachowski Brothers; director of photography, David Tattersall; edited by Zach Staenberg and Roger Barton; music by Michael Giacchino; production designer, Owen Paterson; produced by the Wachowski Brothers, Joel Silver and Grant Hill; released by Warner Brothers. Running time: 2 hours 15 minutes.

WITH: Emile Hirsch (Speed Racer), Christina Ricci (Trixie), John Goodman (Pops Racer), Susan Sarandon (Mom Racer), Paulie Litt (Spritle), Roger Allam (Royalton), Rain (Taejo Togokhan) and Matthew Fox (Racer X).

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كارگردان: اندی واچوفسکی، لری واچوفسکی
نویسنده: اندی واچوفسکی، لری واچوفسکی
بازیگران: امیل هرش، کریستینا ریچی، سوزان ساراندون، جان گودمن، متیو فاکس
رنگ: رنگی
ژانر: : خانواگی :: اکشن :
درجه فیلم: PG
کشور: ایالات متحده
استودیو: وارنر برادرز پیکچرز
افتتاحیه: 9 می 2008
فروش هفته: 20.21
فروش کل: 20.21
مدت زمان فیلم: 129
امتياز منتقدان از 100: 36
جملات تبليغاتي: برو.© cinemaema

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Iron Man|آیرون من|2008

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Rating: PG-13 (Sci-Fi Violence)

Movie Details

Title: Iron Man
Running Time: 126 Minutes
Status: Released
Country: United States
Genre: Adaptation, Adventure, Action

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The world at the moment does not suffer from a shortage of superheroes. And yet in some ways the glut of anti-evil crusaders with cool costumes and troubled souls takes the pressure off of “Iron Man,” which clanks into theaters today ahead of Hellboy, Batman and the Incredible Hulk. This summer those guys are all in sequels or redos, so Iron Man (a Marvel property not to be confused with the Man of Steel, who belongs to DC and who’s taking a break this year) has the advantage of novelty in addition to a seasonal head start.

And “Iron Man,” directed by Jon Favreau (“Elf,” “Zathura”), has the advantage of being an unusually good superhero picture. Or at least — since it certainly has its problems — a superhero movie that’s good in unusual ways. The film benefits from a script (credited to Mark Fergus, Hawk Ostby, Art Marcum and Matt Holloway) that generally chooses clever dialogue over manufactured catchphrases and lumbering exposition, and also from a crackerjack cast that accepts the filmmakers’ invitation to do some real acting rather than just flex and glower and shriek for a paycheck.

There’s some of that too, of course. The hero must flex and furrow his brow; the bad guy must glower and scheme; the girl must shriek and fret. There should also be a skeptical but supportive friend. Those are the rules of the genre, as unbreakable as the pseudoscientific principles that explain everything (An arc reactor! Of course!) and the Law of the Bald Villain. In “Iron Man” it all plays out more or less as expected, from the trial-and-error building of the costume to the climactic showdown, with lots of flying, chasing and noisemaking in between. (I note that there is one sharp, subversive surprise right at the very end.)

What is less expected is that Mr. Favreau, somewhat in the manner of those sly studio-era craftsmen who kept their artistry close to the vest so the bosses wouldn’t confiscate it, wears the genre paradigm as a light cloak rather than a suit of iron. Instead of the tedious, moralizing, pop-Freudian origin story we often get in the first installments of comic-book-franchise movies — childhood trauma; identity crisis; longing for justice versus thirst for revenge; wake me up when the explosions start — “Iron Man” plunges us immediately into a world that crackles with character and incident.

It is not quite the real world, but it’s a bit closer than Gotham or Metropolis. We catch up with Tony Stark in dusty Afghanistan, where he is enjoying a Scotch on the rocks in the back of an armored American military vehicle. Tony is a media celebrity, a former M.I.T. whiz kid and the scion of a family whose company makes and sells high-tech weaponry. He’s also a bon vivant and an incorrigible playboy. On paper the character is completely preposterous, but since Tony is played by Robert Downey Jr., he’s almost immediately as authentic and familiar — as much fun, as much trouble — as your ex-boyfriend or your old college roommate. Yeah, that guy.

Tony’s skeptical friend (see above) is Rhodey, an Air Force officer played with good-humored sidekick weariness by Terrence Howard. The girl is one Pepper Potts (Gwyneth Paltrow, also in evident good humor), Tony’s smitten, ultracompetent assistant. His partner and sort-of mentor in Stark Enterprises is Obadiah Stane, played by Jeff Bridges with wit and exuberance and — spoiler alert! — a shaved head.

These are all first-rate actors, and Mr. Downey’s antic energy and emotional unpredictability bring out their agility and resourcefulness. Within the big, crowded movements of this pop symphony is a series of brilliant duets that sometimes seem to have the swing and spontaneity of jazz improvisation: Mr. Downey and Ms. Paltrow on the dance floor; Mr. Downey and Mr. Howard drinking sake on an airplane; Mr. Downey and Shaun Toub working on blueprints in a cave; Mr. Downey and Mr. Bridges sparring over a box of pizza.

Those moments are what you are likely to remember. The plot is serviceable, which is to say that it’s placed at the service of the actors (and the special-effects artists), who deftly toss it around and sometimes forget it’s there. One important twist seems glaringly arbitrary and unmotivated, but this lapse may represent an act of carefree sabotage rather than carelessness. You know this ostensibly shocking revelation is coming, and the writers know you know it’s coming, so why worry too much about whether it makes sense? Similarly, the patina of geopolitical relevance is worn thin and eventually discarded, and Tony’s crisis of conscience when he discovers what his weapons are being used for is more of a narrative convenience than a real moral theme.

All of which is to say that “Iron Man,” in spite of the heavy encumbrances Tony must wear when he turns into the title character, is distinguished by light touches and grace notes. The hardware is impressive, don’t get me wrong, but at these prices it had better be. If you’re throwing around a hundred million dollars and you have Batman and the Hulk on your tail, you had better be sure that the arc reactors are in good working order and that the gold-titanium alloy suit gleams like new and flies like a bird.

And everything works pretty well. But even dazzling, computer-aided visual effects, these days, are not so special. And who doesn’t have superpowers? Actually, Iron Man doesn’t; his heroism is all handicraft, elbow grease and applied intelligence. Those things account for the best parts of “Iron Man” as well.

“Iron Man” is rated PG-13 (Parents strongly cautioned). It has a lot of action violence, none of it especially graphic or gruesome. Also, Iron Man has sex, and not with the suit on. But not completely naked either.

IRON MAN

Opens on Friday nationwide.

Directed by Jon Favreau; written by Mark Fergus, Hawk Ostby, Art Marcum and Matt Holloway based on the character created by Stan Lee, Larry Lieber, Don Heck and Jack Kirby; director of photography, Matthew Libatique; edited by Dan Lebental; music by Ramin Djawadi; production designer, J. Michael Riva; visual effects by John Nelson; produced by Avi Arad and Kevin Feige; released by Paramount Pictures and Marvel Entertainment. Running time: 2 hours 6 minutes.

WITH: Robert Downey Jr., (Tony Stark), Terrence Howard (Rhodey), Jeff Bridges (Obadiah Stane), Shaun Toub (Yinsen) and Gwyneth Paltrow (Pepper Potts).

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كارگردان: جان فاوریو
نویسنده: مت هالووی، آرت مارکوم، هاوک آستبی، مارک فرگوس
بازیگران: رابرت داونی جونیور، گویینث پالترو، جف بریجز، ترنس هاوارد،
رنگ: رنگی
ژانر: : تریلر :: علمی-تخیلی :: درام :: حادثه ای :: اکشن :
درجه فیلم: PG-13
کشور: ایالات متحده
استودیو: پارامونت پیکچرز، مارول استودیوز
افتتاحیه: 2 می 2008
فروش هفته: 50.5
فروش کل: 177.13
مدت زمان فیلم: 126
امتياز منتقدان از 100: 78
خلاصه داستان: زمانی که تونی استارک متمول و صنعتگر پس از یک اتفاق بسیار خطرناک مجبور می‌شود که یک زره مسلح بسازد تصمیم می‌گیرد از چیزی که ساخته برای مبارزه با شر استفاده کند.
حاشيه هاي فيلم: هزینه تولید فیلم 140 میلیون دلار بوده است.
ویژه: فیلم تازه از سری کتاب‌های مصور مارول و شخصیت‌های ساخته است لی مشهور باز هم به یک منبع سودآور برای هالیوود تبدیل شده است. خیلی‌ها کار جان فاوریوی کارگردان را پسندیده‌اند و برای پخش قسمت بعدی از همین حالا برای سال 2010 برنامه‌ریزی می‌کنند. این فیلم صاحب اولین افتتاحیه صد میلیونی سال 2008 نیز هست که نشان از موفقیت بسیار بالای آن دارد.© cinemaema

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What Happens in Vegas |اتفاقی که در وگاس افتاد …|2008

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Director: Tom Vaughan
Cast: Cameron Diaz, Ashton Kutcher

Movie Details

Title: What Happens in Vegas
Running Time: 99 Minutes
Status: Released
Country: United States
Genre: Comedy, Romantic Comedy

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“What Happens in Vegas,” one of those junky time-wasters that routinely pop up in movie theaters, won’t make you laugh much or at all. (Once was enough for me.) But if you know anything about the art or have ever marveled at how even the most generic of old B movies look pretty good (they were usually in focus, for starters), you may wonder how a major studio like 20th Century Fox could release something this crudely manufactured, with its graceless setups, unstable lensing and ghastly lighting. It also makes you wonder if executives at studios look at dailies, much less can hear the poetry of the English language.

The word dailies here refers to select material shot that day and viewed by certain crew members. Dailies can be projected as prints or watched on videotape or both, but are now often digital and displayed on monitors, which may affect quality control. Because, unless you’re David Fincher and a genius, or an obsessive-compulsive, it may be easier to ignore your mistakes when they look like specks on a computer monitor. Or as Robert Elswit, the cinematographer for Paul Thomas Anderson’s “There Will Be Blood,” which used traditional dailies, said on digitalproducer.com: “The other great thing about seeing film dailies is that you can’t kid yourself about focus and all the other technical issues that can come back to bite you.”

This digression may seem off the point of “What Happens in Vegas,” but because its director, Tom Vaughan, brings nothing of interest to the movie, including filmmaking, there isn’t anything to say other than to note its insulting ugliness and ineptitude. The badly matched Cameron Diaz and Ashton Kutcher mug wildly, waving their limbs like upturned beetles. Ms. Diaz is particularly ill served by the material and the production; she’s harshly, at times brutally, lighted and often unflatteringly costumed. It’s disheartening that Ms. Diaz doesn’t seem to realize that there’s no upside to a role that strips away her dignity even as it peels off her clothes, especially when she’s playing the shrew. It’s no wonder Mr. Kutcher looks so relaxed.

Though it’s more sitcom than romcom, “What Happens in Vegas” recycles a plot — a separated couple reunite — that will be familiar to anyone who’s had the pleasure of watching films like “The Awful Truth” and “It Happened One Night.” The philosopher Stanley Cavell anointed this subgenre of 1930s and 1940s delights comedies of remarriage, stories driven by the effort to get the couple back together and involving what he terms overcoming skepticism. The couple aren’t sure if reuniting is a good idea but do so anyway, as when Rosalind Russell warily eyeballs Cary Grant at the end of “His Girl Friday” and says, right after he plants a wet one: “I’m just a fool. That’s what I am. I know what it’s going to be like.”

She knows, and we do too, having been given a glimpse of that happily ever after in the rat-a-tat of the couple’s wisecracking romancing. There are no wisecracks in Dana Fox’s screenplay for “What Happens in Vegas,” just insults, yucky yuks (“I threw up in my purse”) and exposition. The couple, strangers who marry during a Vegas drunk and stay together to hold on to a fat casino payout, enter without a shared history or much personality. They learn to live as a couple through mutual abuse and pranks: he removes the toilet seat, and she solicits some “sluts” to tempt him into contract-breaking infidelity. The cynicism about human beings (us included) reeks as much as the filmmaking.

“What Happens in Vegas” is rated PG-13 (Parents strongly cautioned). May induce headaches.

WHAT HAPPENS IN VEGAS

Opens on Friday nationwide.

Directed by Tom Vaughan; written by Dana Fox; director of photography, Matthew Leonetti; edited by Matthew Friedman; music by Christophe Beck; production designer, Stuart Wurtzel; produced by Michael Aguilar, Shawn Levy, Jimmy Miller and Arnon Milchan; released by 20th Century Fox. Running time: 1 hour 39 minutes.

WITH: Cameron Diaz (Joy McNally), Ashton Kutcher (Jack Fuller), Rob Corddry (Steve Hader), Treat Williams (Jack Fuller Sr.), Dennis Miller (Judge Whopper) and Lake Bell (Tipper).

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كارگردان: تام وان
نویسنده: دانا فاکس
بازیگران: کامرون دیاز، اشتون کاچر، دنیس فارینا
رنگ: رنگی
ژانر: : عشقی :: کمدی :
درجه فیلم: PG-13
کشور: ایالات متحده
استودیو: فاکس قرن بیستم
افتتاحیه: 9 می 2008
فروش هفته: 20
فروش کل: 20
مدت زمان فیلم: 99
امتياز منتقدان از 100: 36
جملات تبليغاتي: شانس بیارید. ©cinemaema

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