Reykjavík Grapevine - 25.07.2003, Blaðsíða 15

Reykjavík Grapevine - 25.07.2003, Blaðsíða 15
 - the reykjavík grapevine -14 july 25th - august 7th, 2003 CINEMA LISTINGS THE FOLLOWING CINEMA LISTING IS FOR DATE OF PUBLICATION (JULY 25). EXPECT SOME CHANGES IN THE NEXT TWO WEEKS ������������������������ �� �� �� �� �� �� ��� �� ��� �� �� �� A man is in the habit of waking up not knowing where he is, torn clothes or naked, aching all over and not remembering anything while friends say he´s been a monster. Sound familiar? No, this is not a film about the trials and and tribulations of an alcoholic (unless metaphorical) but The Hulk, Hollywoods latest Marvel Comics adaptation. In the long opening sequence we see David Banner, Bruce Banners father dabbling in genetic research, genetics being the new atomic energy of strange and terrifying powers, infecting himself and his son. This is probably meant to make the story more plausible, but in a story about a man turning into an angry green giant, plausibility does not seem of prime importance. In a nod to the comics, Banner Jr. is also infected with Gamma radiation and the Hulk is born. Eric Bana seems to have been chosen in the leading role because of his tremendous chin, which probably had the CGI department drooling at the prospect of turning him into the monster, while Jennifer Connelly plays Betty Ross, one of those unbelievably gorgeous science chicks that only seem to exist in the minds of Hollywood casting directors. Particularly annoying is the constant split panelling. None of this matters, though, because when Banner turns green he looks, well, like a computer generated travesty. When the Hulk himself fails to convince, it doesn´t really matter whether he´s hanging on fighter jets or jumping upon the Golden Gate Bridge. The all too obvious mix of live action and graphics makes you think of Mary Poppins rather than Jekyll and Hyde. It is somehow assumed that after the advent of CGI, anything can be put up on the screen, whereas most of the time, CGI looks like CGI. Lou Ferrigno painted green was far more effective. Perhaps it would have been better to concentrate on the drama and leave the monster out. Proceedings are enlivened somewhat by Nick Nolte as his mad scientist father, the one charismatic character, and the one you wind up routing for in the three way struggle between himself, the Hulk and the US Army. One can´t help but think this is intentional. The Army is led by heartless bastard Thaddeus Ross, who even refers to Bruce Banner as collateral damage, a nod to the Army´s traditional disregard for the suffering of individuals, and yes, there is something gratifying about seeing M1-A1´s being thrown about the desert. It is the Army that meddles in the affairs of scientists, preventing them from curing diseases, probably in much the same way heads of companies meddle in the creative process of artists and cartoonists. David Banner wants to put an end to flag waving and armies, seemingly the mad scientist is the only sane person in an insane world. Bruce perhaps represents the masses caught in between, the masses that can smash the military power of the establishment if they want, but are instead drugged with sex in the form of Jennifer Connelly (as well as religion and TV, of course), and is always bribed back into complacance at the very moment it could be overthrowing the establishment. David offers him an opportunity to really change things, but the Hulk denies both great power and responsibility, probably hoping to be left alone with his girlfriend if he is no longer a threat to society. Just as the duel between the two seems on the verge of capturing some of the thrill and wild imagination of the comic book, the story ends. Which is a shame. It has much to commend it. It´s just a pity it didn´t work better as a film. VG 4, 6, 8 & 10 pm Charlies Angels 2 4, 6, 8 & 10 pm Legally Blonde 2 Premiers July 30th Bruce Almighty Premiers August 8th 4, 6:30, 9 & 11:30 pm Laugarás phone: 553 2075 THE HULK Call for showtimes

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