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SPIDER-MAN: THE BLOCKBUSTER

By: Rachel Deahl

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Amid the swirl of disaster that recently befell New York City and the

real-life heroes who were there to answer the call, there's still something

quite comforting in knowing that a certain famous arachnid superhero is

swinging from the skyscrapers ridding the metropolis of evildoers. In other

words, there couldn't be a better time to welcome Spider-Man into theaters

than now.
The first bonafide blockbuster of the summer season, casting & directing

choices surrounding this much anticipated and hyped adaptation of Stan

Lee's beloved comic book series hit a competitive intensity when the

announcement was made about a film based on the famous Spider-Man

character.
Was Tobey Maguire, heretofore the nerdy darling of indie cinema, right to

play Peter Parker, much less any superhero? Did Sam Raimi, most well known

for helming the Evil Dead trilogy, seem like a logical choice to direct?

And finally, would Spider-Man be a satisfying and intelligently handled

recreation of Stan Lee's vivid world, or would it like so many other

cinematic adaptations of well-known comic books (Spawn, Judge Dred, Tank

Girl to name a few), be a disappointing foray into the funnies.
As it turns out, Tobey Maguire was the perfect choice for the lead; Sam

Raimi is brilliant behind the camera; and Spider-Man is a faithful and fun

adaptation.
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It seems as though films based on comic books often fail in their

recreation of the setting. Two of the best films based on famous comic

books, Dick Tracy and Batman, do wonderfully vivid jobs with their

disparate sets. From the corny, colorful world of big suits and kitschy

fifties diners that

Dick Tracy evokes to the dark, foreboding underworld that is Gotham in

Batman, both films brilliantly personified the worlds they were depicting

with impeccable set design and costuming. And while Spider-Man doesn't

leave its mark through use of sets or costumes, it manages to set itself

apart by becoming an unexpectedly attuned character study.
As Peter Parker, a nerdy high schooler who, after being bitten by a

genetically engineered spider, gains superhuman powers, Tobey Maguire is

the perfect blend of vulnerability, wide-eyed innocence and charisma.

Keeping uncannily true to Stan Lee's original storyline, Parker initially

fumbles learning how to simply use his powers and then struggles more

profoundly with the complex issues being a superhero brings with it.
Not only does Raimi do a wonderful job showing how Parker must figure out

how to move (the process of shooting webs out of your wrist and swinging

from skyscraper to skyscraper is not nearly as convenient or easy as it

looks), he also handles the more dramatic elements of his central

character's transformation wonderfully.
Weighing in as the cantankerous villain, Norman Osborn/Green Goblin, Willem

Defoe is delightfully over-the-top. As an ambitious businessman who, after

testing his secret serum turns into a vengeful green monster with super

human powers, Defoe imbues his baddie with an amusing case of

schizophrenia. Hearing his alter ego beckon him to perform evil acts in the

mirror, Defoe struts around with a fiendish grin one moment and a tormented

mug the next.
And Raimi does well in chronicling the parallel transformation both hero

and villain endures as each learns to live with their newly formed better

half.
Working off the lighthearted tone of Stan Lee's comic, Spider-Man blends

comedy and irony with great success. As Peter Parker/Spider-Man is out

saving the city, will he make it to Thanksgiving dinner on time and avoid

being found out by his frail Aunt May in the process?
It's this type of scenario, combined with the more profound issue that

Parker must sacrifice a normal life at great cost in order to be a

superhero, which makes Spider-Man entertaining without feeling slight.
HOLLYWOOD ENDING

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The sight of Woody Allen romancing young, beautiful women has always been a

preposterous, albeit, bearable sight on screen.
While it was always difficult to swallow the notion of Allen as an object

of affection, it was somehow plausible, at times even cute. Chalk it up to

the fact that the women he often paired himself with were his own age (Mia

Farrow and Diane Keaton formerly being his two most popular leading

ladies), or simply that Allen himself was younger and somehow more

appealing.

Whatever it was, the novelty is now long gone. One of the most unbearable

aspects of sitting through a Woody Allen movie these days is watching the

60+ actor/director/writer pair himself with beautiful women more than half

his age.
Sure it's a stretch to picture Marial Hemmingway falling for a 40-something

Woody Allen in Manhattan, but it's a farce to watch a 60- something Woody

Allen romance Tea Leoni in Hollywood Ending.

Whether in awful films such as The Jade Scorpion or more amusing fare like

Everyone Says I Love You, Woody Allen has had the audacity to pit himself

as a romantic interest opposite actresses like Helen

Hunt, Elizabeth Berkley and, yes, even Julia Roberts.
Consequently the most prominent image to emerge from the director's cinema

as of late is that of Woody Allen as a mutated Hugh Hefner.
And, while the renowned director may still have a few good films in him, he

certainly needs to show more restraint in his casting choices and find

someone else to play Woody Allen. After all, it's no coincidence that one

of the best films Allen's made in the last few years, Bullets Over

Broadway, features someone other than himself (namely John Cusack) in the

lead role.
The film is about a washed-up director (Allen) who gets a last stab at

greatness with a studio script handed down to him by his ex-wife (Leoni)

and is a ridiculous one-joke affair that takes aim at the Tinseltown

machine with mostly disappointing results.
The running joke in Hollywood Ending is that Allen, who suddenly goes blind

for unknown psychosomatic reasons, attempts to direct his film without

anyone on the set finding out.
While there's a truly hilarious interlude in which the Mandarin-speaking

cameraman's translator serves as Allen's eyes on the set, most of Hollywood

Ending is dull and methodical.

Aside from the bit with the Chinese translator, the other highly satisfying

moment in Hollywood Ending comes at the film's own ending.
Allen manages to work his simple, mostly trite, treatise on show business

up to a funny and witty close. Especially enjoyable for film buffs, the

single joke that wraps up Hollywood Ending is truly ironic - almost good

enough to make the entire experience worthwhile.
But that's Woody Allen for you.

 

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