The Impostors

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Stan­ley Tucci’s The Impos­tors (1998) is with­out a doubt one of the fun­ni­est and most purely enjoy­able movies I’ve ever seen. And that’s really say­ing some­thing, con­sid­er­ing its milieu is the job­less­ness, des­per­a­tion, and loom­ing inter­na­tional con­flict of The Great Depres­sion. Baldly com­posed as a lov­ing homage to old-school Hol­ly­wood screw­ball come­dies, it has the feel of a filmed stage play like Peter Bogdanovich’s Noises Off (1992) crossed with the loosey-goosey, making-it-up-as-they-go-along feel of a Marks Broth­ers or Lau­rel & Hardy romp. The pro­duc­tion val­ues may be frankly rather cheap, but it turns its bud­get into a virtue as the same sets are redressed over and over to amus­ing effect, and finally as the entire soundstage-bound façade is unveiled dur­ing a cel­e­bra­tory dance num­ber that breaks the fourth wall. Refresh­ingly, The Impos­tors is an affec­tion­ate pas­tiche, and not satiric or ironic in the least.

Olive Platt and Stanley Tucci in The Impostors“To life… and its many deaths.”

The free­wheel­ing farce is above all a love let­ter to the craft of act­ing. Arthur (Tucci) and Mau­rice (Oliver Platt) are two per­pet­u­ally out-of-work actors so enam­ored of their cho­sen pro­fes­sion that they will not con­sider pur­su­ing any other line of work even when faced with star­va­tion. Their daily rou­tine con­sists of stag­ing act­ing exer­cises for them­selves in pub­lic, dup­ing passersby into serv­ing as their par­tic­i­pa­tory audi­ence, like a pro­to­type of modern-day pranksters Improv Every­where. An esca­lat­ing series of mis­ad­ven­tures finally deliv­ers them into a sce­nario in which their act­ing skills for once become use­ful: the oppor­tu­nity to por­tray fab­u­lously rich cruise ship pas­sen­gers, to save the day, and of course to die mag­nif­i­cently heart­break­ing deaths while doing so. One could argue that what Arthur and Mau­rice want, even more than to eat, is the oppor­tu­nity to die in front of an audi­ence. It’s worth not­ing that most of the legit­i­mate pas­sen­gers are any­thing but; most have either lost for­tunes dur­ing the Depres­sion, are con­spir­ing to steal new ones, or plot to wreak ter­ror­ist havoc in the name of fascism.

Lili Taylor and Campbell Scott in The Impostors“The dan­ger of the chase has made you per­spire. It has made me also… moist.”

Tucci’s paean to act­ing attracted an ensem­ble cast to die for, includ­ing a dream team of 1990s indie super­stars includ­ing Lily Tay­lor, Steve Buscemi, Hope Davis, Isabella Rossellini, Tony Shal­houb, and Camp­bell Scott (who shame­lessly steals and runs away with the movie with a sub­limely odd char­ac­ter that answers the unasked ques­tion: what if Mar­vin the Mar­t­ian were a lovestruck Nazi?). A great many oth­ers would achieve greater fame later: Ali­son Jan­ney (The West Wing), Alfred Molina (Spider-Man 2), Michael Emmer­son (Lost), and Richard Jenk­ins (The Vis­i­tor — read The Dork Report review). And there’s still room in the souf­flé for wild­cards like Scot­tish come­dian Billy Con­nolly and a cameo by a manic Woody Allen in a super­flu­ous (but still funny) skit.

Sadly, The Impos­tors was not nearly as much of a crit­i­cal or com­mer­cial suc­cess as Tucci and Scott’s acclaimed Big Night (1996), which may or may not have any­thing to do with the fact that Tucci has only directed two films since (Joe Gould’s Secret in 2000 and Blind Date in 2008). Let’s hope he and Big Night co-director Scott con­spire again soon in the future.


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The X-Files: I Want to Believe

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The first X-Files fea­ture film Fight the Future (1998) was so tightly bound to the com­plex mythol­ogy of the orig­i­nal tele­vi­sion series that it was mostly incom­pre­hen­si­ble to any­one not already a deeply com­mit­ted fan. I myself had only seen the odd episode over the years, and as such could barely fol­low what was going on. This unex­pected sequel, belat­edly com­ing about six years after the con­clu­sion of the series and a full decade after the last fea­ture film, is a stand­alone adven­ture almost entirely decou­pled from the series’ uni­fy­ing story arc: all that jazz involv­ing an inva­sion of body-snatching aliens col­lab­o­rat­ing with the gov­ern­ment, all of which may or may not have some­thing to do with sticky black goo.

David Duchovny in The X-Files: I Want to BelieveDon’t eat the yel­low snow

Freed of the weight of years of con­ti­nu­ity allows this new film to dig into the true core of the series: the rela­tion­ship between Fox Mul­der (David Duchovny) and Dana Scully (Gillian Ander­son). These are two peo­ple who not only deserve each other (their idea of pil­low talk is to dis­cuss tox­i­col­ogy reports) but are actu­ally each other’s yin and yang. Their believer / skep­tic dynamic fueled the addic­tive sci­ence fic­tion aspects of the show, but also the sex­ual ten­sion that helped make it a hit. They each need each other in order to not self-destruct.

Scully, a know-it-all red­head like a grown-up Hermione Granger, is every geek boy’s crush. In the inter­ven­ing years, she has vol­un­tar­ily left the FBI to toil with­out reward as a doc­tor at the aptly-named hos­pi­tal Our Lady of Sor­rows. As a prag­matic woman who does not oper­ate on faith, a Catholic Church-operated insti­tu­tion is the last place she ought to be. Her coun­ter­part Mul­der, since last we’ve seen him, has become the stereo­typ­i­cal bearded recluse. With­out the medi­at­ing influ­ence of Scully, it’s clear he’s only a few cranky let­ters to the edi­tor away from becom­ing the next Unibomber.

Gillian Anderson in The X-Files: I Want to BelieveScully is, as usual, the life of the party

Mean­while, next-generation FBI Spe­cial Agent Dakota Whit­ney (Amanda Peet) inves­ti­gates the alleged visions of a con­victed pedophile Father Joseph Criss­man (played against type by wacky come­dian Billy Con­nolly). Need­ing agents with a cer­tain exper­tise in the weird, she gets the old X-Files band back together. In an unfor­tu­nately dropped sub­plot, it’s evi­dent she crushes on an endear­ingly obliv­i­ous Mul­der. In fact, her entire char­ac­ter is unfor­tu­nately dropped too soon — dropped down an ele­va­tor shaft, that is. Sorry for the snarky spoiler, there, folks.

The plot is a mélange of hot but­tons ripped from the head­lines, Law & Order style. Tick­ing the boxes, we have lung can­cer, gay mar­riage, Catholic church pedophilia (the mur­derer turns out to be the hus­band of a grown altar boy that the Father bug­gered years ago), stem cells (Scully attempts to cure a boy’s rare brain dis­ease with research she cun­ningly finds via Google), grotesque sci­en­tific exper­i­ments (a plot point refers to an actual Cold-War era Russ­ian exper­i­ment that has been mak­ing the rounds on the inter­net recently involv­ing arti­fi­cially sus­tain­ing a dog’s sev­ered head). To top it all off, the movie also fea­tures cinema’s most extreme sex change oper­a­tion since The Silence of the Lambs.

Amanda Peet in The X-Files: I Want to BelieveSpe­cial Agent Dakota Whit­ney has an appoint­ment with an ele­va­tor shaft

The X-Files: I Want to Believe was poorly reviewed, and worse, a com­mer­cial fail­ure (although, granted, much of the lat­ter was the fault of open­ing oppo­site Bat­man: The Dark Knight — read The Dork Report review). The most rad­i­cal inno­va­tion to the X-Files for­mula is the new ver­sion of the famous theme music by elec­tron­ica out­fit UNKLE, so per­haps audi­ences and crit­ics wanted some­thing new. But it’s an enjoy­able film, largely because it’s not with­out some humor, and against all odds, fea­tures a happy end­ing for the long-suffering couple.

A note on the DVD: I watched the “Extended Ver­sion” cut, so I can’t com­ment on how sig­nif­i­cantly it may dif­fer from the the­atri­cal ver­sion. Among the bonus fea­tures is an inter­est­ing fea­turette in which Chris Carter dis­cusses the “green pro­duc­tion” for the movie (the use of hybrid cars, recy­cling of set mate­ri­als, etc.), and how he abhors the waste that typ­i­cally goes into tele­vi­sion and movie pro­duc­tion. An anti-smoking pub­lic ser­vice ad is included on the DVD, mak­ing one won­der if the recur­ring theme of lung can­cer in the plot was grafted on or an organic com­po­nent to the plot.


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