Cut Binx A Break

AP story filed around 4:30 pm Pacific:

Binx the cat, until recently a resident of a ninth-floor apartment (#904) in the collapsed Champlain Towers in Miami Beach, has been found safe and well.

Gina Nicole Vlasek, co-founder of The Kitty Campus, posted two days ago (7.8) that a black cat resembling Binx had been found near the rubble.”

Binx’s identity by confirmed the next day by one or both of the owners, Devin and Angela Gonzalez, both of whom had been “seriously injured” by the collapse.

Miami-Dade County Mayor Daniella Levine Cava“: “I’m glad that this small miracle could bring some light into the lives of a grieving family today and could provide a bright spot for our whole community in the midst of this terrible tragedy.”

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True Headcap Story

Tatiana and I are in the process of finding good loving homes for a few kittens. They’re just over six weeks old. Naturally we’re requiring a “re-homing” fee — you have to use that term in order to avoid the wrath of the Craig’s List fuzz.

Over the last two or three days a few people have dropped by to inspect the kittens before buying, and it’s all been good. Today a young hetero couple came over. Somewhere between their mid and late 20s, I guessed. Possibly a bit younger. Nice people, good natured, intelligent, etc.

But here’s the thing: When they arrived it was fairly warm outside, mid 80s with lots of glaring sunlight. And yet the young woman (short, a bit chubby-ish) was wearing a heavy black headcap (made of dense yarn) and a heavy-ish hoodie garment plus a sweater, leotard tights and athletic shoes — gear that would have worked for a nice cool fall day.

Except it’s July in Los Angeles. It wasn’t “Death Valley hot”, but if God had added less than five degrees to the thermometer you could’ve fried an egg on the sidewalk.

I didn’t say anything, of course — they were good people. But deep down I was thinking “seriously?” Who wears a heavy yarn headcap in this kind of heat?

Respect & Affection for Hinterland Sociopaths

Variety‘s Matt Donnelly: During a Cannes Film Festival press conference earlier today, Stillwater star Matt Damon said that his Oklahoma-based, vowel-swallowing character, Bill Baker, “absolutely would’ve supported Trump.”

Damon and Stillwater director Tom McCarthy “road-tripped through Oklahoma prior to shooting, where they were invited into the break rooms and backyard barbecues of the real men who inspired the character.

“These guys don’t apologize for who they are,” Damon said. “They’re in the oil business, of course he [would have] voted for Trump. [But] these people were wonderful to us, they really helped us. It was eye-opening for me.”

“They all have goatees, the sunglasses. They’re not six-pack ab guys, but they’re strong. You go to their barbecues and a guitar comes out and they start singing church songs.”

HE comment: Damon is portraying these Oklahoma fellows in fairly benign terms — authentic, earnest, no apologies for who and what they are. His generous impressions are more or less based on these guys being “wonderful” in helping Damon and McCarthy learn what they’re really about.

But what middle-American Average Joe wouldn’t be generously forthcoming if a famous actor wanted to know what made he and his friends tick? Supporting Donald Trump is not some idle preference. Anyone failing (or refusing) to understand that Trump is a malicious, anti-Democratic sociopath and criminal con man is living in a rabbit hole of denial, and is therefore not, by any fair or sensible standard, a fundamentally decent person. They are basically admitting to being delusional cult followers.

HE to Chelsea Handler: What’s Funny, If Anything?

The only “ism” that’s still allowed is ageism — you can have at that all you want. And white guys are the only ethnic group you can dump on with absolutely no fear of reprisal. Because white guys are mostly assholes, right?

And not just the rich, powerful ones but white professional-class dicks you might run into in upscale bars, white-male skilled laborers, snotty-ass white hinterland teenagers, white GenX and boomer-aged freelancers, white male actors, comedians and comedy writers, white dads (divorced or married), white policemen, white male office managers. white male airline pilots…they’re all bad news.

Chelsea Handler to N.Y. Times columnist/podcaster Kara Swisher in 7.8.21 piece called “Chelsea Handler Has A Message for Straight Men“:

“We’re having a social justice and racial justice movement, and so there’s tons to play with and tons to talk about. And we’re all kind of saying goodbye to so many of the things that we’re so accustomed to doing, having to say goodbye to words that you used to think were okay, having to say goodbye to phrases and ways to describe things that you think were okay…

“And”…here it comes!…”having to say goodbye to men for a while because they’re on probation. And until they’ve proven to us that there are more good ones than bad ones, there’s one big group we’re still able to make fun of. And that’s white guys who don’t seem to be getting the message of the movement that’s happening. I’m single so I deal with a lot of straight men who don’t seem to understand that either get on the bus, or you’re going to miss it.”

Did you hear that? Did you understand it clearly? Handler is persuaded that for the most part, there are more “bad” white guys than “good” white guys out there, and therefore the probation status. The world she inhabits is seriously asking itself “are these guys even worth it?” The thinking seems to be that most of them are dicks or at least insufficiently evolved, and they don’t even seem interested in upping their game or broadening their horizons so who needs the bullshit?

Powerful rich white guys are routinely dismissed these days as thugs and assholes, especially those who’ve been portrayed in the media as brash, arrogant, entitled, etc. How should they respond to these characterizations and charges? They can dispute them, of course, but the simplest (and probably the healthiest) response is to take a look in the bathroom mirror and say “okay, I’ve acted like a dick at times and I’m sorry…I could do better and I will try to do that.” That wasn’t so hard, was it?

It follows, naturally, that there are varying degrees of assholery. Starting at the highest (or lowest) levels, there are (a) astounding assholes, (b) exceptional assholes, (c) major-league assholes, (d) average assholes, (e) moderate in-and-out assholes, (f) occasional-but-not-all-that-bad assholes, (g) infrequent assholes and (h) spotty assholes. And those who aren’t assholes at all.

It also follows…I don’t think I’m allowed to say this but what about moderately asshole-ish females? That doesn’t sound right, does it? “Asshole” sounds like a term that guys own. Doesn’t sound right if applied to women, even though they exist. So what’s a fair, non-sexist term for women who are brash, insensitive, obnoxious, arrogant, indifferent to their own shortcomings, etc.?

Female friend to HE: “Bitch. That’s what I say.”

HE to female friend: “That’s a very specific thing, no?”

Female friend to HE: “She’s such a bitch. You can’t say it but I can.”

HE to female friend: “Hah.”

Back to Handler: “Yeah, I mean, all those guys deserve to be made fun of because they’re all assholes. You know what I mean? Jeff Bezos, Elon Musk for sure. Yeah, all of those guys. When you guys make that much money, we’ve got a big problem with capitalism in this country. So yeah, those guys are on the table to make fun of.

“Look at Bill Gates. I thought Bill Gates was this great guy. I was like, look at him. He’s the best billionaire. Warren Buffett — he’s the best billionaire. And then you find out Bill and Melissa are getting divorced. And you’re like, divorced? He doesn’t seem like that kind of guy. He wouldn’t be having an affair. He wouldn’t be doing…and then you fucking find out, yeah, he could have been! Or he could have been at Jeffrey Epstein’s. I mean, allegedly, possibly. Who knows? But it’s like nobody would be fucking Bill Gates in the real world. Nobody.”

HE to Handler: So if a marriage has gone stale or run its course, the husband is automatically an asshole? The wife is 100% blameless? And if you’re bored with your marriage and you’ve decided you’d like to explore a potential new chapter…middle-aged people do this from time to time…the white 40ish husband is automatically an asshole? Did Handler read about Gates’ pathetic, half-hearted attempts to date this or that woman whom he knew from work? And then she turns around and belittles Gates by saying nobody would have fucked him anyway? Maybe they wouldn’t have, but imagine some guy saying that about a well-known, successful woman who isn’t the greatest looker, “No guy would want to fuck her…nobody.”

If a prominent guy were to say this in a N.Y. Times interview, he would be roasted alive.

Handler to Swisher: “There’s an evolution with everybody. And the problem with a lot of these men that have been canceled is they’re not sincerely apologizing, you know?

“My therapy, my whole thing has been on public record. I actually have had an evolution. I do want to be kinder and gentler. I want my jokes to not be reflective of a time in my life that I wasn’t aware of how they impact people. Your words are powerful, especially someone like me, who has a very big mouth. People that do, do that, you can forgive them. You do understand that Chrissy Teigen’s situation, she admitted her bad behavior. She said, ‘I’m really sorry.’ And that’s what we should all be doing when confronted with anything we’ve done, is say, ‘I’m sorry. Thank you for letting me know. I’m going to do better,’ period, end of story.”

HE to Handler: “You’re completely correct. People of maturity and character suck it up and admit error, and they offer apologies where appropriate. We all need to grow and become better people. Definitely.

“But you know what? For the most part offering apologies and becoming better people are not, generally speaking, funny activities. Compassion is necessary and showing obeisance before the woke mob is something we all have to do in order to survive, but it’s not all that funny. Really. Show me more than one or two instances in which big-time comedians of the past have gotten laughs or guffaws or chuckles or even murmuring titters by offering apologies. Apologies are not funny.”

Rumblehog Ahab vs. Marvel Leviathan

As much as I despise the idea of paying money to see Black Widow, the seemingly reprehensible Marvel newbie from director Cate Shortland and the evil, cap-wearing Kevin Feige, I’m determined to experience the big, full-blast whomping bullshit effect by catching it on a large IMAX screen. I’ll be submitting sometime later this afternoon, probably at the AMC Century City.

I know I’m going to HATE it, but I have to do this. For years I’ve hated most things (85% to 90%) Marvel. Oddly, in a strange way, I can’t wait to get my seethe on: “Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering Marvel poison; to the last I grapple with thee; from hell’s heart I stab at thee; for hate’s sake I spit my last breath at thee.”

Stephen Dorff to The Independent‘s Adam White on 7.5:

“Forgive Me, Father, For I Have Scissored”

HE to Jordan Ruimy: “I’m loving the wild reactions to Paul Verhoeven‘s Benedetta, and especially Kyle Buchanan‘s reference to a Jesus Christ figurine used as a sexual tool. Man to man, Jordan, and no beating around the bush: a small sculpture of Christ is used as a dildo…right? Please tell me this is true.”

Ruimy to HE: “Yes, sir. Carved to penis size because she wanted it deep and the nun’s fingers weren’t lengthy enough.” [Note: The Telegraph‘s Tim Robey claims that the sexual tool is “a whittled statuette of the Virgin Mary.”]

Does anyone remember the rightwing Christian loon response to descriptions of Willem Dafoe‘s Jesus having sex with Barbara Hershey‘s Mary Magdelene in The Last Temptation of Christ (all of it imagined as he experiences doubt and agony as he hangs on the cross and dreams about having lived a normal life)?

I saw Last Temptation at the Century City Plitt on the day it opened (8.12.88) and when it was over we encountered a mob of devout Orange County nutters howling about religious sacrilege.

Does anyone remember how Warner Bros. refused to integrate the infamous “rape of Christ” sequence into a DVD/Bluray director’s cut of Ken Russell‘s The Devils, presumably out of fear that heartland Christians would freak out over a group of naked, sexually frenzied nuns (Vanessa Redgrave among them) using a statue of Christ to grind out orgasms?

Judging by the heated Benedetta descriptions, The Last Temptation of Christ and The Devils were mere dabblers in terms of blending representations of the Son of God with sexually perverse eroticism.

When Benedetta opens stateside your deranged righties are going to have a field day…Tucker Carlson! And the left can point to relentless rightwing sexual hypocrisy over the decades, not to mention The Eyes of Tammy Faye.

The anti-Benedetta chant will go something like “hot lesbian action defiling the image of Jesus of Nazareth…this diseased Paul Verhoeven fantasy gives us an idea of what Christianity under the left is headed for…sweaty paganism spilling sex juice over the image of our Lord and Savior…these people are beyond sick…stop them at the ballot box in ’22! This is disgusting!”

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Trail of Jack the Hawk

Friendo to HE: “Val Kilmer may have been very shrewd to have his son speak his lines in that Val documentary. You’ll recall that Jack Hawkins, a heavy smoker who had his larynx removed, continued to act thanks to having all his dialogue looped in post by Charles Gray. He was still employable despite having a voice that sounded like Kilmer’s. Kilmer will surely be able to do the same thing with his son providing a voice.

10 Best Fictional Presidents

Working backwards from today, here are (a) Hollywood Elsewhere’s ten best fictional presidents and (b) best portrayals of historical presidents in feature films. Yes, I’m allowing for Saturday Night Live and other comedic portrayals.

FICTIONALS (in order of preference): 1. Lee Tracy, The Best Man; 2. Peter Sellers, Dr. Strangelove, 3. Jack Warden, Being There; 4. Donald Moffat, Clear and Present Danger; 5. Henry Fonda, Fail Safe; 6. John Heard, My Fellow Americans, 7. Harrison Ford, Air Force One; 8. Jeff Bridges, The Contender; 9. Walter Huston, Gabriel Over The White House; 10. Kevin Pollak, Deterrence.

JOE BIDEN: Jim Carrey on SNL. 2nd Best — Jason Sudeikis, SNL.

DONALD TRUMP: Thomas Mundy. 2nd best — Jeff Bergman, Our Cartoon President. 3rd best — Brendan Gleeson, The Comey Rule.

BARACK OBAMA: No opinion. Okay, SNL’s Jay Pharoah was fairly decent.

GEORGE W. BUSH: Josh Brolin, W., 2nd best — Will Ferrell, You’re Welcome America. A Final Night with George W Bush (B’way)

BILL CLINTON: Darrell Hammond, SNL.

GEORGE H.W. BUSH: Dana Carvey, SNL.

RONALD REAGAN: Phil Hartman, SNL. 2nd best — Tim Matheson, Killing Reagan.

JIMMY CARTER, GERALD FORD: Nobody. (Chevy Chase made no attempt to impersonate Ford.)

RICHARD NIXON: Rip Torn, Blind Ambition.

LYNDON JOHNSON: Randy Quaid, LBJ: The Early Years (’87).

JOHN F. KENNEDY: There’s never been a truly first-rate JFK, ever. That said, Bruce Greenwood wasn’t too bad in Roger Donaldson‘s Thirteen Days. Worst — William Devane, The Missiles of October.

DWIGHT D. EISENHOWER: Nobody.

HARRY TRUMAN: James Whitmore, Give ‘Em, Hell, Harry!

FRANKLIN D. ROOSEVELT: Ralph Bellamy, The Winds of War and Sunrise at Campobello.

THEODORE ROOSEVELT: Brian Keith, The Wind and the Lion.

ULYSSES S. GRANT: Justin Salinger, Grant.

ABRAHAM LINCOLN: Daniel Day Lewis, Lincoln.

Get Outta Here

Rick Rubin to Paul McCartney: “When could you look back and realize [that] what we did back then was really special?”

If I was interviewing McCartney I would never ask a question as moronic and simple-dick as that…ever. Creative people never look back and say “wow, I was really rumbling with high-test gas when I did this or that”…never! You never stand back and give yourself a review…ever. If you’re somehow possessed of something special and exceptional and God-sent, you just go with it. You go with it and hope that it takes you someplace worthy and nutritious. And that’s it. Nothing more or less than that.

Paraphrased Diller: “Movie Biz of Yore is Dead”

I think we’ve all understood for the last 10 to 15 years and certainly since the pandemic hit that the lore and religiosity of film…the faith and investment and occasional wonder of movies as it used to exist in the ’70s, ’80s, ’90s and even the early aughts is over…a few welcome exceptions aside, the beating heart of movies as it used to be is in permanent cardiac arrest…double kaput and triple fucking finito.

But just to be sure that we all understand this without the slightest trace of ambiguity, former Paramount and 20th Century Fox honcho Barry Diller has repeated the death mantra in so many words:

“The movie business is over,” Diller said in an exclusive interview with NPR’s David Goura during the Allen & Company Sun Valley Conference. “The movie business as before is finished and will never come back.”

Diller’s remarks sounds better if you add the “f” word so here they are again, augmented: “The movie business that we used to know is fucking over. It’s fucking finished and will never fucking come back.”

“There used to be a whole run-up,” Diller said, remembering how much time, energy and money studios invested in distribution and publicity campaigns. The goal, he said, was to generate sustained excitement and enthusiasm for new movies. “That’s finished,” he said. “I used to be in the movie business where you made something really because you cared about it,” he said, noting that popular reception mattered more than anything else.

Best Diller quote: “These streaming services have been making something that they call ‘movies.’ They ain’t movies. They are some weird algorithmic process that has created things that last 100 minutes or so.” The definition of “movie,” he said, “is in such transition that it doesn’t mean anything right now.”

Complex “Stillwater” Praise

The Stillwater praise out of Cannes is fairly strong but I’m a bit leery. Something feels wrong or the wrong people are cheering it on. Can’t put my finger on it, but for the time being I’m just gonna wait. Update: The more reviews I read, the more promising Stillwater sounds.

Indiewire‘s David Ehrlich: “A strained but strangely affecting turducken of a movie that bakes a dad-on-a-mission thriller together with a heartwarming fish-out-of-water story and then a brutal crime drama before glazing the whole thing with a marvelously goateed Matt Damon, Tom McCarthy’s Stillwater is the kind of original Hollywood production that would make you say “they don’t make them like that anymore” if only they had ever made them quite this way in the first place…equal parts Taken, Paddington and Prisoners, one after the other.”