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(PG) "Sinbad:
Legend of the Seven Seas" is a huge disappointment simply
because the idea of an animated Sinbad movie is so promising.
Unfortunately, in an ill-advised attempt to (as the press kit
puts it) "take this rich mythology and reinvent it in a way
that would make it a compelling story for a 21st-century audience"),
writer John Logan has turned a great idea into a blandly generic
exercise that is a Sinbad film in name only. (A real Sinbad film,
for example, probably wouldnt have the main character actually
saying at one point "Whos bad? Sin-bad!") This
time, our hero (voiced by Brad Pitt, whose mushy voice is simply
not suited for voiceover work) is off on a quest to retrieve the
Book of Peace, which has fallen into the hands of Eris (Michelle
Pfeiffer), an goddess type who comes off as a bad imitation of
Ursula from "The Little Mermaid". Along the way, there
are unexciting fight sequences, unexciting battle-of-the-sexes
sparring between Sinbad and stowaway Marina (Catherine Zeta-Jones)
and, inevitably, an adorable animal sidekick-this time a dog named
Spike. (Insert lawsuit joke here.)
For people who grew up watching the Sinbad films made by Ray
Harryhausen, they will be disappointed by both the lack of imagination,
the weirdly inappropriate adult-oriented humor that would seem
more at home in "South Park", (At one point, during
a deep-freeze, one shirtless character is advised to "Get
a shirt on before you poke someones eye out!" and I
cant even describe what the entrance to Eris lair
looks like in a family newspaper.) Even more crushing is the fact
that this is a Sinbad film that ends not with a glorious battle
but with Sinbad Learning a Valuable Lesson straight out of a 1970s
Saturday morning cartoon. There is a great animated Sinbad movie
to be made but unfortunately, this one is simply not it.
CREDITS: Starring: Brad Pitt, Catherine Zeta-Jones, Michelle Pfeiffer, Dennis Haysbert, Joseph Fiennes. Directed by: Tim Johnson, Patrick Gilmore. Produced by: Jeffrey Katzenberg, Mireille Soria, John Wells. Written by: John Logan. Distributor: Dreamworks.
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(unrated) Another
literary character almost as familiar as Sinbad, the legendary
vampire Dracula, makes his umpteenth screen appearance in Guy
Maddins "Dracula: Pages from a Virgins Diary"
and the result is one of the best adaptations of Bram Stokers
book ever committed to film. Not a straightforward version of
the story, the film is actually a version of the story as interpreted
by the Royal Winnipeg Ballet without dialogue and performed to
the music of Gustav Mahler. It sounds incredibly pretentious but
in the hands of Maddin (the Canadian surrealist behind such quirky
films as "Careful" and the stunning short "The
Heart of the World"), the result is a visually extraordinary
fever dream in black-and-white (with the occasional drop of red)
that actually comes closer to the hallucinatory energy of Stokers
original work than most of the other previous attempts. The dancers
(especially Zhang Wei-Qiang as Dracula) are all marvelously expressive
in their roles and even viewers weary of the idea of another vampire
film will be surprised at some of the twists that Maddin delivers.
Over the years, there have been few vampire-related films that
are truly great-the short list would include the original "Nosferatu",
the Hammer "Horror of Dracula" and Francis Coppolas
operatic whack at "Dracula"-but Maddins masterpiece
definitely deserves a place among them
CREDITS: Starring Zhang Wei-Qiang, Tara Birtwhistle and CindyMarie Small. Directed by Guy Maddin. Produced by Vonnie Von Helmolt, Mark Godden and Guy Maddin. A Zeitgeist release. Horror. Unrated. Running time: 72 min.
-- Capsule Reviews by Peter Sobczynski
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