It's Not Easy Being Greene

After the screening of Quantum of Solace friday morning (2AM!), WL made the keen observation that super Bond villian Dominc Greene reminded him of Kermit the Frog. What do you think?

Quantum of Midnight

We went to the midnight screening of "Quantum of Solace" last night. The movie is engaging, rapid paced and unusually small for a Bond film. No grand set pieces or secret liars to destroy. The plot to control Bolivia's water supply seems lacking in scope for a typical Bond villian.
The action is brisk but contained. Melees erupt in confined spaces: car tunnels, underground grottos, low ceilinged hotel lobbies, back stage of an otherwise expansive opera, even an arial dog fight plays out mostly in cockpits while long lensed angles visually compress space between the aircraft.
Unfortunately the film makers have opted for the shaky cam when delivering high octane chases. But instead of parroting the "Bourne Supremacy"'s superior editing style, "Quantum" has opted for the "let's disorient the audience" approach to action scenes. What is great about that one Bourne movie is that the audience's stomach is never turned. For every four or five tight shots, there is a brief wider angle so the the viewer can keep the geography of the fight intact. A long action sequence in most films can create an intellectual malaise while the eyes glaze over with one dizzying shot after another.
"Quantum" does have a superior Bond villain in Dominic Greene (Mathieu Amalric). Diminutive but deadly. He seems to be a real menace to society. So it's unfortunate that the film's desert ending does not give Bond and Greene more dramatic tension. On the whole, this same scene is played out to more effect in Clint Eastwood's "The Eiger Sanction".
The emotion depth of the film comes from Judy Dench as M and her scenes with Bond. The director shows us aspects of M's life we never see. Interrupted in her nightly routine, she washes away cold cream while discussing state traitors. Her presence on screen always adds dramatic tension. The other female characters pale in comparison to "Casino"'s Vesper Lynd.
Director Marc Forster delivers the local color shots in a superior way to other Bond films although having spent some time in Haiti, it's amazing that the art department did not recreate the Tap Tap taxis that are ubiquitous in Port au Prince .
A good film but a bridge film to wrap up "Casino Royale"'s loose ends.

Morning Walk

Seven and I came across this written on the sidewalk over @ Oxidental U this morning. At first I thought it was something malevolent but now think it has a better meaning. What do you think?

Waverly Inn Mural

We have been shooting in the West Village's Waverly Inn, and the most pronounced feature of the dining room is the mural by Edward Sorel. I looked on line to find out some info and turns out.....there's a book

The Peasant Games

The sixth annual Chinese Peasant Games have begun in Quanzhou.

"Peasants compete in the "60-metre snatch the grain and get it into storage" event in which contestants load a "harvest" of sandbags on to tricycles and sprint for the tape.
There is also the tyre pushing race and the "water carrying contest to protect the seedlings amid drought"

The Ten Bells

Last Saturday night MR and I went to a great new bar on Broome Street called the Ten Bells. It has a really nice, low key atmosphere. Super friendly, knowledgeable staff that steered us towards a great Morrocan red, Syrocco.

"Ten Bells, a nautical term, happens to be the name of the pub in London where Jack the Ripper met his victims. It’s a morbid moniker for an all-natural, organic wine bar, but that’s exactly what Yassine Bentaleb and Fabrice Vautrin named their Lower East Side venture. In addition to wines procured by partner Philippe Essonne from small producers in Europe, Oregon, and Morocco, the 30-seat spot serves cheese from Essex Market, cold cuts such as wild-boar sausage and venison carpaccio, and small dishes such as duck-breast tartare with hazelnuts. — Daniel Maurer"

Renegade and Renaissance Visit the White House

The secret service has given the Obama's their code names. His is Renegade, Michelle's Renaissance. The girls are Radiance and Rosebud.

The Saint in New York

Roger Moore made the rounds late last week signing copies of his autobiography "My Word Is My Bond". You can sample the first 30 pages on the Harpers Collins website or read the Telegraph review here

Wagville

The dog is back @ WagVille for a week while I'm in NYC. I love these internet cam shots. It's like trying to track a foreign terrorist with surveillance cameras. Where will 7 pop up next?????

Yes We Did

A new design by artist Shepard Farley for MoveOn.Org

Fran L At Night

I got to meet and listen to some election year gems from F Lebowitz yesterday. I rank her along with Gore Vidal as the most keen of American observers.
It was an afternoon where celebrities were referred to in first names, and Harvey Wienstein's noisy renovation across the street laughingly caused no end of sound problems.
We will be taping her @ a venerable old West Village eatery this weekend for an up coming special being directed by Marty S. He was great, she was funny, and it'll be a great job.

Yma Departs

1950's icon and drag queen inspiration Yma Sumac died two days ago. I read her obit in the Times as I crossed the country back to NYC. Her four or five octave range gave mood to the space age bachelor pad.

Prez Elect

Gum Election

An interesting/weird site for the man on the street site lets the average joe vote with his/her Dentyne.

Gum Election

48 Hours

96 Hours Away

Arizona Shooting

I just received a few snaps from our time in Arizona last May from my rigging gaffer Nico.

Hollywood Roosevelt

We will be shooting some scenes soon @ the Hollywood Roosevelt hotel. We scouted the two story penthouse which has a great outdoor patio/lounge area beneath the famous neon sign. Great view and some great graphics to look up at while you sunbathe.

Undecided Humor

From the pages of the New Yorker and the pen of David Sedaris.
Who is the undecided voter?
"“Who are they?” the news anchors ask. “And how might they determine the outcome of this election?”
Then you’ll see this man or woman— someone, I always think, who looks very happy to be on TV. “Well, Charlie,” they say, “I’ve gone back and forth on the issues and whatnot, but I just can’t seem to make up my mind!” Some insist that there’s very little difference between candidate A and candidate B. Others claim that they’re with A on defense and health care but are leaning toward B when it comes to the economy.
I look at these people and can’t quite believe that they exist. Are they professional actors? I wonder. Or are they simply laymen who want a lot of attention?
To put them in perspective, I think of being on an airplane. The flight attendant comes down the aisle with her food cart and, eventually, parks it beside my seat. “Can I interest you in the chicken?” she asks. “Or would you prefer the platter of shit with bits of broken glass in it?”
To be undecided in this election is to pause for a moment and then ask how the chicken is cooked."

Money And Perspective

Via USA Today
"The cost of the presidential race alone — a record $2.4 billion — is less than the $2.6 billion Coca-Cola spent on advertising in 2006. The old record for White House campaign spending was $1.6 billion, set in 2004."