Star Trek: The Motion Picture

April 30, 2007
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Star Trek: The Motion Picture (1979)

Plot Summery: Kirk in mid-life crisis returns to Enterprise selfishly determined to reclaim his former glory. He bumps our young hero from the captain’s chair: the capable Decker who is further complicated when long lost love returns in the form of Lt Ilia, the irresistible Deltan who has been forced to take an oath of celibacy so as not to take advantage of a sexually inferior species.

Meanwhile, Spock has just failed Kolinahr, a grueling ritual to wash away his emotions, and is barely able to communicate with the human crew. Only Bones has enjoyed retirement having grown a long beard and lounging about in disco leisure suits with big gold necklaces. After a bit of grumbling, he sets himself to unraveling the Gordian knot of emotional baggage.

Don’t blame Robert Wise for all the problems of this film. Wise was stuck with the production Gene Roddenberry had proposed for for Star Trek: Phase 2, an aborted TV series that was planned to launch Paramount’s television network. Plenty of money had already been spent, actors cast and signed to contracts, but when StarWars launched Hollywood’s sci-fi sweepstakes at the end of the ’70s, the studio couldn’t wait. Star Trek: The Motion Picture was put on the fast track. Paramount simply added that tab and many of the contracts to this film’s whopping $40,000,000 budget.

It was Douglas Trumbull who was responsible for the much criticized V’ger sequence and also for the Enterprise drydock masterbation scene. He is credited as “Second Unit Director”, but had free reign over the fx — which is most of the film. They were late to be finished, and because of their great expense they were spliced into the film “as is” literally at the eleventh hour, too late to hold screenings or for Wise to trim. In the Director’s Edition commentary, Wise says the studio wanted a specific running time to make good on guarantees to theaters. Paramount execs had set a firm Christmas release date for ST:TMP and prevented Wise from trimming down the over-long fx sequences.
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Little Stick Tree Modeller

April 25, 2007
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Animation loops made with Little Stick and After Effects.
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The Black Hole

April 21, 2007
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The Black Hole (1979)

George Lucas once said that movies are binary, ones or zeros, they either work or they don’t… Obviously this quote was early in his career before his own films became a displaycase for a line of toys and merchandising tie-ins, but he makes a good point: you walk away from a film either liking it or hating it.

However, there are things in this world that defy simple explanation, that hover in a twilight between heaven and hell, Möbius loops and unresolvable equations that warp the very fabric of spacetime itself…. There is Disney Studios’ The Black Hole!
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Soap Bubbles

April 20, 2007
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Gogo Germaine: St Louis Blues

April 19, 2007
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St Louis Blues (1958)

It’s actually the fictional biography of W. C. Handy the Grandfather of Blues, a talented composer who translated the voice of his people into timeless music, a scholar and savvy business man who in real life was among the first to publish and record the music of Black Americans. But like most Hollywood musical biopics, what ends up on screen ignores truth in favor of a scripted drama that has no other purpose than to string together a parade of top vocal talent of the day interpreting the man’s works.

Nat “King” Cole was breaking down racial barriers with his hit television show, shy demeanor, and a mellow silky voice that melts your spine in the most pleasing way. A movie vehicle for the star based around an internationally recognized songbook seems like a good idea. So what if it didn’t tell the true story of a Black composer who fought racial prejudice and uncompromisingly presented some of the greatest music ever played.

There’s a decent script here about a young Black man devoted to elevating the music of his people despite the tirades of his overbearing father, a stereotypical minister who represents a self-imposed yoke of deprication and subserviance. Torn between these two extremes the sweet-natured Cole is crippled by a fit of hysterical blindness that reduces him to writing hymns and playing the organ in his father’s church. Like Job he is miraculously healed during an uplifting spiritual sung by Mahalia Jackson (who wouldn’t be?). He eventually confronts the narrow-minded pastor, pursues his destiny as a great composer, and sees his music “legitimized” by a concert at the Eurocentric New York Symphony Hall.

It’s a contrived melodrama to be sure, but it is the first film made for mainstream audiences to feature an all Black cast. Despite a low production budget that always plays it “safe”, St Louis Blues boasts such an embarrassment of riches: Cole, Ella Fitzgerald, Mahalia Jackson, Ruby Dee, Pearl Bailey, Billy Preston as a boy, and Cab Calloway who gets to play a scheming jealous club owner as a nice change of pace from his wiggly-jiggly Hi-Dee-Ho band leader. But the movie belongs to the commanding presence of Eartha Kitt.

As Gogo Germaine, a no-nonsense sweet-voiced Creole chanteuse with an hourglass torso sculpted by costume goddess Edith Head, Kitt drives the plot with single-minded ambition and a cold detachment to the conflicted characters around her. Not only does Gogo Germaine stand in complete defiance to oppressive religion — cutting down the pastor with a lecture on prejudice, she defies the timeline in sleek and modern dresses while scolding a befuddled Ruby Dee who stands in the kitchen wearing old fashioned starched lace — as though a Black from the future has come to chastise the Black of the past! It’s a boldly anachronistic performance for it’s setting, but also for Hollywood, showing a career-driven woman who won’t be derailed by love (manipulative boyfriend Cab Calloway), society (Juano Hernandez’ disapproving pastor), or sentimentality (the blind Nat “King” Cole).