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Tuesday, December 02, 2008


In Film: Jean-Claude Can Act?

Jean-Claude Van Damme is an enigma. No, a mystery wrapped in an enigma. Cause in the Ninjas vs. Pirates debate, Van Damme would be like the ninja who drunkenly swaggers over and kills the moderator with a silent kick to the groin – a ninja-pirate hybrid if you will. And even more amazingly, he’s kind of Belgian, which is a type of French. In fact, he and I have something in common: We both learned English around the same time, and our first American movie was Bloodsport —though you can guess which side of screen I was on. And watching Van Damme kick ass taught me this: no one kicks ass like the French.

And then I grew up and learned a thing or two.

And, so, apparently did Van Damme.

So now he’s making his come-back. JCVD is a foreign indie that has got just about everything an American mainstream needs: comedy, violence, melodrama. There’s no gratuitous sex, but we are treated to a bit of mind-fuckery with French pseudo-intellectualism that is meta-fiction. Our biopic’s titular character is played by none other than JCVD himself.

An aging, dejected Van Damme sits in Family Court. He listens to his ex-wife’s lawyer condemn his parenting, capping off each jab with the emphatic drop of ultraviolent B-movies as they form a pile on the exhibits desk. Exhibit D: Fourth crap movie in two years makes Jean-Claude a shitty parent. The logic here is not so great (French legal consultants maybe?) but JCVD’s daughter gets it. She decides to go live with mum because dad’s just too, well, embarrassing. The consummate fan within me weeps, “Jean-Claude, what happened to you? What happened?”

JCVD asks the same as it carries us through a few “what if” scenarios. What if Van Damme went back to Brussels, to recuperate let’s say, hopped into a bank, and found himself among the hostages in a robbery? What if the robbers decided to capitalize on Van Damme’s fame – and recent money troubles – to trick the cops outside into thinking that JCVD was the mastermind of said robbery?

As we watch the Muscles from Brussels struggle with a not-so-interesting ontological quandary (Is he a human being? Is he superstar? Can one be both?), he sneaks up on us with a surprising revelation: Van Damme can act!

About midway through the climax, Van Damme ascends to the ceiling and lapses into Shakespearean soliloquy. He whispers, struggles in part-French, part-English slang as he expounds on what it means to lose your identity to fame and money – to bleach yourself a dry, empty, Hollywood trademark. And, finally, he cries, “Je ne suis pas un animal! Je suis un être humain!”

Very good, but cameras don’t talk back!

Holding a lens to our image-obsessed culture, JCVD casts harsh light on the delusion of self-branding as predetermination. Jean-Claude is not at all what he seems. He’s not a superhero and, despite such wisdom as “one plus one is sometimes eleven” and “be aware,” he’s not even a philosopher. Indeed, only when he throws off his pseudo-philosophical bullshit and finally owns up to what he is (a failed has-been) does he regain a modicum of self respect and, ostensibly, the possibility of future success.

In his transatlantic debut, Director Mabrouk El Mechri blends the touching and the gritty. Grainy filters, artistic camera angles, and understated humor produces something between a British heist and a redemption flick (think Snatch meets The Verdict). Of course, Mechri’s greatest accomplishment is the surgical precision with which he unravels our hero’s layers and exposes the raw, human underbelly of a man we’ve only so far known through tabloids and internet memes.

JCVD expunges the life of a human brand, and then rebrands its hero once again. Even the film’s villains – only one of whom is really evil – stand in awe of the superstar in their midst, half hoping, half expecting that he’ll bust out with the fabled moves and do something cool. And Van Damme delivers. He shows us that among the jeered at has-beens, true heroes can still redeem their childhood fans.

4/5 stars

Cross-posted from Filmeneutics.com

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Greg on December 2, 2008 at 10:37 pm

I loved reading this and laughed right out loud!! 

Especially at:

And, finally, he cries, “Je ne suis pas un animal! Je suis un être humain!”

And, this is extremely well said:

Holding a lens to our image-obsessed culture, JCVD casts harsh light on the delusion of self-branding as predetermination.


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QueenZel on December 3, 2008 at 07:53 am
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no one kicks ass like the French.

And then I grew up and learned a thing or two.

Heh.


The purpose of government shouldn’t be to do good, but simply to refrain from doing evil.

Rob on December 3, 2008 at 07:59 am
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Gag post, right?

Right?

NoJelly on December 3, 2008 at 09:12 am
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Hairy,

I’ve got to say that has got to be the one of the best movie reviews I’ve ever read. You have a very unique way of looking at things, but in a good way. I only have one question, JC can really speak?? I ask this because I have seen quite a few of his movies and I have never noticed. Course it could be that from the time Universal Soldiers came out in the late 80’s and he dropped trou and stood there for about 5 min bare assed, I have not been able to think of him any other way. It is sad to admit, but my girlfriends and I used to put U.S. on the VCR and when it got to the butt scene we would freeze the screen. That man has the best buns bar none. He is also pretty cute, too. Oh yeah, and love the fight scenes. By any chance does he show any body parts in this flick?

di butler on December 3, 2008 at 10:01 am

No body parts di. I think they were going for the harsh, grainy, saggy, all-washed-up look. It would kill the whole pity element to suddenly confront enviable buns.

As for the talking. Yea, I was amazed. And I wasn’t joking about the powerful part. It was a touching performance.

Glad you liked it.


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Hairy Polemic on December 3, 2008 at 11:02 am
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Gag post, right?

Nope.  Hair is going to be reviewing movies for us now on a regular basis.


The purpose of government shouldn’t be to do good, but simply to refrain from doing evil.

Rob on December 3, 2008 at 11:37 am

Jean-Claude Gosh Darn,

Possibly the closest he came to a memorable one-liner was in Universal Soldier, when his character, on the lam, kicks an entire diner-load of Yankee South Westerners and he warbles in his English-Belgian melange:

I just want to eat

Secondly, the Muscles-from-Brussels is Belgian—not French.

This becomes a major problem, because, as has been pointed out in Monty Python’s Flying Circus (MPFC), that there is no internationally-accepted derogatory term for Belgians.

Several were bandied about, to include Sprouts, but MPFC ultimately decided, well.. you see for yourself… *

Actually, my Ex had the best term for them ever, which was:

Speedbumps for Germans.

With regard to Jean-Claude Goshdarn, the man is poetry in motion, although I must say he struggles mightily hard to act.  Perhaps if he got James Cameron and Gale Anne Hurd to put him in a starring role, he might have better luck.

Lastly, he has personal experience in the courtroom, which no doubt has helped him portray the luckless Respondent in the instant film.

Still, I like the guy.

I just want to eat… (Strikes Shotokan karate pose)

 

 

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Tonight’s show comes live from the tiny village of Rabid in Buckinghamshire, and our first question tonight is from a Mrs Elizabeth Scrint who says she is going on a Mediterranean cruise next week and can’t find anything wrong with the Syrians.

Well, Mrs Scrint, apart from being totally unprincipled left-wing troublemakers, the Syrians are also born skivers, they’re dirty, smelly and untrustworthy, and, of course, they’re friends of the awful gippos. (applause)

There you are, Mrs Scrint, I hope that answers some of your problems - have a nice trip. (more applause)

Well now, the result of last week’s competition when we asked you to find a derogatory term for the Belgians. Well, the response was enormous and we took quite a long time sorting out the winners. There were some very clever entries.

Mrs Hatred of Leicester Said ‘let’s not call them anything, let’s just ignore them’ ... (applause starts vigorously, but he holds his hands up for silence) ... and a Mr St John of Huntingdon said he couldn’t think of anything more derogatory than Belgians. (cheers and applause; a girl in showgirl costume comes on and holds up placards through next bit)

But in the end we settled on three choices: number three ... the Sprouts (placard ‘The Sprouts’), sent in by Mrs Vicious of Hastings… very nice ; number two….. the Phlegms (placard) ... from Mrs Childmolester of Worthing; but the winner was undoubtedly from Mrs No-Supper-For-You from Norwood in Lancashire… Miserable Fat Belgian Bastards. (placard; roar of applause) Very good - thank you, Carol. (Carol exits)

But as you know on this programme we’re not just prejudiced against race or colour, we’re also prejudiced against - yes, you’ve guessed, stinking homosexuals! (applause) So before the streets start emptying in Chelsea tonight, Let’s go straight over to our popular prejudiced panel game and invite you once again to - Shoot The Poof! And could our first contestant sign in please.


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Move_Zig on December 3, 2008 at 01:10 pm

In his younger years, Jean-Claude appealed to a certain kind of movie fan by being sweaty, abused, and mostly unclothed.

He was a B movie actor then and still is today.


“Here lies, in honored glory, an American soldier, known but to God.”

Liberals claim to want to give a hearing to other views, but then are shocked and offended to discover that there are other vews.

William F. Buckley Jr.

pparets on December 3, 2008 at 01:34 pm
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pparets,


I think you were perhaps referring to me as that “certain kind of movie fan.” I admit it. At 22 or so, I didn’t care if the man could act or not, I just wanted him half naked and doing some snazzy moves…...I have matured past that now, I don’t care if he can still do the snazzy moves.

di butler on December 3, 2008 at 01:50 pm

Hahaha!  Di… you animal!  But, alas, I wasn’t refering to you…


“Here lies, in honored glory, an American soldier, known but to God.”

Liberals claim to want to give a hearing to other views, but then are shocked and offended to discover that there are other vews.

William F. Buckley Jr.

pparets on December 3, 2008 at 02:37 pm

In his younger years, Jean-Claude appealed to a certain kind of movie fan by being sweaty, abused, and mostly unclothed.
He was a B movie actor then and still is today.

That’s the appeal of most action stars. I don’t think anyone really believes either Chuck Norris or Steven Seagal can act. But it’s sure fun to watch them kick arse.


It’s all political bullshit. Liberals (and Robert108) lie and spin and twist and obscure and distract and cheat to protect their guys and hurt the opposing team. It’s like wrestling. They distract the ref while their team mate hits you with a chair. There’s no rule they won’t break, no law they won’t skirt, no crime they won’t forgive as long as they can win.

Kenny on December 3, 2008 at 04:15 pm

there is no internationally-accepted derogatory term for Belgians

But they sure get pissed when you call them French.


“Behind Communism, Fascism, behind all occupations and invasions lurks a more basic, pervasive evil… a parade of people marching by with raised fists and shouting identical syllables in unision.” - Milan Kundera

Hairy Polemic on December 3, 2008 at 07:43 pm

Well, the Belgians even have their own internal dynamic.  Some are Flemish (Vlaamse) who are Dutch-speaking, while pretty much the Southern half of Belgium are Walloon (French speaking)

And, way back when, in my Shorin-Ryu and Tae Kwon Do days, trying to emulate Jean-Claude Goshdarn’s spinning back kick, and making that heavy bag jump, was a joy to practice for.

I would say his replacement for bad-acting plus great physical martial ability has to be Jason Statham of The Transporter fame.

Not much for plot, great karate.

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...for great justice

Whether they are defending the Soviet Union or bleating for Saddam Hussein, liberals are always against America. They are either traitors or idiots, and on the matter of America’s self-preservation, the difference is irrelevant.” —Ann Coulter, P. 16

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AMERICANS FOR TRUTH

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Move_Zig on December 4, 2008 at 12:21 am
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Nope.  Hair is going to be reviewing movies for us now on a regular basis.

That’s fine, I too like the writing style, it was just…the…actor in question…

My wife had the obligatory stiffie for van Damme through the 80s and being the devoted subjugate I suffered through a vast swamp of his kick-em-up flicks, some of them more than once…Hence the gag? question. Van Damme would not know acting if it fell out the sky, landed on his face, and wiggled…That fact isn’t lost on my wife either, who says “He poses well”...And of course, no one can surgically remove an eyeball with the heel of a Doc Martin like Jean-Claude…

I do look forward to future installments of Mr. Polemic’s prose…

NoJelly on December 4, 2008 at 04:18 am
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