Stepbrothers will be the weekend’s big wide-release opener, possibly snagging $30 million or so — tracking at 89 general awareness, 40 definite interest and 19 first choice. X-Files: I Want to Believe is running at 81, 25 and 9…bomb.
The Mummy: Tomb of the Dragon Emperor (August 1) is running at 90, 39 and 9 — showing promise, possibly decent opening. Kevin Costner‘s Swing Shift…I’m sorry, Swing State…I meant to say Swing Vote (also 8.1) is running at 58, 20 and 1 — big trouble.
Pineapple Express (8.6) is running at 47, 37 and 5. (The 8.6 opening is about getting some traction before the Beijing Olympics begin on August 8th.) Sisterhood fo the Traveling Pants 2 (also 8.6) is at 78, 22 and 4.
Tropic Thunder (8.13) is at 59, 33 and 2 — an okay number for now, opening in the middle of the Olympics.

In discussing last night’s release of the new NBC/Wall Street Journal poll, which reported concerns and doubts among Barack Obama‘s qualifications and leadership chops, one MSNBC guest commenter said that “most Americans are just starting to get to know” Obama and that Obama “really hasn’t made the sale yet.” When the subject turned to a possible bump from the Middle Eastern/ European tour, another said “most Americans don’t even know [Obama] is over there now.”
Are Americans living in concrete bunkers located 150 feet underground? I’m constantly shaking my head about the fact that news commentators never acknowledge — aren’t permitted to acknowledge — how deliberately clueless “most” Americans seem to be about political matters. The primary campaign has been going for nearly a year and your typical low-information dolt is still saying “I don’t know who Barack Obama is.”
Said it before, said it again — get rid of the deadweight/dumbass element by making prospective voters take a simple 25-question quiz (in the vein of a driver’s license test) before being allowed to vote. Nothing too difficult or strenuous. Just basic stuff about world events and the price of rice. If they flunk it, they’d be given a chance to take the test again within, let’s say, 7 days. If they flunk that, no vote until the next election cycle.
A democracy can’t function effectively within a society grappling with significant levels of voter ignorance. Voters have to be educated and aware and interested in the process, or the system won’t work.
If I had the power, I would disenfranchise the deadweight classes so fast their heads would spin. At the same time those two American Teen guys would be out of the picture and relegated to the sidelines until they decide to make an effort.

The somewhat pretentious-sounding Vietnam movie being made in Tropic Thunder — the one starring the characters played by Ben Stiller, Robert Downey, Jr., Jack Black, et. al. — is called Rain of Madness, which has an obvious Joseph Conrad-ian ring. Here’s a promotional website that includes a trailer and (I think, have been told, haven’t found) a kind of mockumentary about the making of it.

“Hehllo, I’m Chris Nolan and eyehm the directauhr of The Dauhrk Knight…”

Apologies to readers for the periodic slow loadings experienced earlier this afternoon. I’ve taken measures that will alleviate the problem. The first is the loading of extra RAM tomorrow morning around 8:20 am tomorrow morning, which will result in a shutdown for about 10 minutes. The second will take effect about four or five days from now.

I wouldn’t have noticed this You Tube clip if In Contention‘s Kris Tapley hadn’t put it up earlier this morning first.

Swing Vote (Disney, 8.1) is, I’ve been told, “mushy” in a typically Hollywood way. Its main character is a selfish and decidedly jowly bad dad (Kevin Costner) with a sluggish red-state attitude about voting, and the film, I’m hearing, essentially embraces the old cynical saw about politicians being chameleons out for themselves, blah, blah. And that it basically treads water without swimming in this or that direction.

But there doesn’t seem to be much to support the flimsy idea that it has an anti-liberal slant because of the right-leaning views of certain cast members. Costner played golf with the elder George Bush back in the early ’90s, but his political contribution record shows he’s mostly supported liberals. Costars Kelsey Grammer and Dennis Hopper have contributed to right-wing candidates, yes, but they’re just actors doing a job. have been mostly to liberals. (I haven’t been able to determine the political contribution records of director Joshua Michael Stern or co-screenwriter Jason Richman.)
In a piece about Swing Vote that ran a couple of months ago, Politico‘s Jeff Ressner wrote that it’s “likely to draw ire from members of the two major political parties” with “the script [playing] off of stereotypes that annoy and inflame the party faithful on both sides.”
The film “depicts Republican strategists as nasty connivers without souls, willing to change their views on gay marriage and the environment just to get elected,” Ressner noted. “Democratic campaigners are shown to be similarly hypocritical, spinelessly flip-flopping their long-held positions on abortion and immigration to win the election.
√¢‚Ǩ≈ìSwing Vote revolves around a low-life trailer park drunk (Costner) who, by virtue of his young daughter’s idealism, becomes responsible for deciding the fate of a closely tied presidential election. Both the incumbent Republican commander-in-chief (Grammer) and the milquetoast liberal Democrat challenger (Hopper) descend on his small town and vie for his vote by shamelessly courting him, even going so far as to change their strongly-held beliefs to align themselves with what they mistakenly believe are his views.”
In other words, as a conservative-minded blogger commented to Ressner a few weeks back, “It’s about a red-sate dad with a blue-state daughter.”
Swing Vote, Swing Shift, Swing State, Swingtime, Sling Blade.

What’s the difference between “walking back” on a quote and “backpedaling”? Is there one? I have this notion that the latter sounds a bit more urgent or frantic. But maybe not.

“The legal definition of torture has been much aired in recent years, and I take Mamma Mia! to be a useful contribution to that debate,” writes New Yorker critic Anthony Lane in a 7.28 posting.

“I thought that Pierce Brosnan had been dragged to the edge of endurance by North Korean sadists in his final Bond film, Die Another Day, but that was a quick tickle with a feather duster compared with the agony of singing Abba√¢‚Ǩ‚Ñ¢s ‘S.O.S.’ to Meryl Streep through a kitchen window.”

Young Turks’ Cenk Uygur on Crawford is/was a prop, Bush doesn’t have the first clue, “Wall Street got drunk, needs to sober up,” etc. The best part is a lecture to shitkicker voters, at the very end: Wealthy Republicans “are screwing you and having a great time doing it.”