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The Weekly Box Office Round-Up / Dustin Rowles

Box Office Round-Ups | June 9, 2008 | Comments (49)


5. The Strangers ( $9 million; $37 million): Based on Agent Bedhead’s review, I was all about running out and seeing The Strangers this weekend myself until I learned just how loosely the movie’s tag “inspired by true events” was. According to Wikipedia, the true events concerned a memory from the director’s childhood about several empty homes in his neighborhood being burgled, as well as the Charles Manson Keddie murders. So the opening voiceover is incredibly misleading:

“The film you are about to see is inspired by true events. According to the F.B.I. there are an estimated 1.4 million violent crimes in America each year. On the night of February 11, 2005 Kristen McKay and James Hoyt went to a friend’s wedding reception and returned to the Hoyt family’s summer home. The brutal events that took place there are still not entirely known.”

While the film is allegedly inspired by a true event (the Keddie murders), that true event has nothing to do with brutal events concerning anyone named or resembling Kristen McKay or James Hoyt or any murders in February 2005. The first sentence of the voiceover has zero relation to the third and fourth sentence of the voiceover. That’s bullshit. And now I don’t care how good the movie is; I refuse to see it. I liked it better when it was supposedly a rip-off of Funny Games.

4. Sex and the City ( $21 million; $99 million): Two weeks in, most people who are going to see SaTC have already seen it, so can we talk about the ridiculousness of the major subplot? Spoilers ahead

This is what happens, OK: Big and Carrie, who have had an off-and-on relationship for 10 years, finally decide to get married, basically because he buys her an amazing apartment and builds her a closet the size of Queens. All is going well, for the most part anyway, until the night before the wedding when Miranda — who just had an argument with Steve the Adulterer — turns to Big and says, “You two are crazy to get married; marriage ruins everything.” And that, folks, is why Big — the love of Carrie’s life — stands her up at the altar the next day. Ridiculous, right? Well, it gets worse; Carrie falls into a depressed funk and for days can’t get out of bed. You wanna know what finally snaps her out of it? Charlotte literally shits her pants. But, worse still: A year later, Carrie nearly dumps Miranda as her best friend because she only then found out that Miranda — simply by stating, “Marriage ruins everything” — actually ruined her wedding, and she’s so achy to get Big back — even though he didn’t show up at their wedding for something as meaningless as Miranda’s flip statement — that all he has to do is send her a series of emails with other men’s poems in them (as well as a line he stole from Carrie) to get back in her good graces. Soon thereafter, they are married.

Preposterous. Weak. Flimsy. Fail!

End Spoilers

3. Indy IV ( $23 million; $253 million): I’d really like to know what was in Frank Darabount’s Indy IV script that was more unacceptable to George Lucas, Steven Spielberg, and Harrison Ford than the vomitous spew earped up by David Keopp.

Oh wait now! Glory be the Internet: Apparently, in 1992, Lucas came up with the infamous alien angle, and both Ford and Spielberg refused. So, during the 16-year interim, the original concept never changed — all the subsequent screenwriters who worked on it (including M. Night Shyamalan) were instructed to set it in the 1950s, make it an homage to B-movies, and include the alien angle; I guess Ford and Spielberg just eventually caved in to Lucas’ idea. Horseshit! So, if Lucas had come up with something less preposterous in 1992, we’d already been on our 10th Indy sequel, and I’m guessing they’d all be better than The Kingdom of the Crystal Skull.

2. You Don’t Mess with the Zohan ( $40 million): After racking up $40 million in its opening weekend, Zohan looks about on track to recoup the initial $90 million budget during its theatrical run.

Wait. What? $90 million for a bunch of hummus jokes? What the fuck? Where did they spend the $90 million? Adam Sandler’s hairstylist? Rob Schneider’s make-up effects? There was only one superstar in the film (Sandler), and minimal special effects. Surely it didn’t cost millions to make the bulge in Sandler’s pants do twirls, or to render the effects for the sequence in which Sandler catches a fish in between his ass cheeks. The only thing I can figure is that either Kevin Nealon or Charlotte Rae raised the asking price to $50 million. Or maybe Sandler had to pay the Coen Brothers several million dollars to borrow what must have been the inspiration for the movie’s title: “Nobody fucks with the Jesus.”

1. Kung Fu Panda ( $60 million): To properly capture the look and feel of Kung Fu Panda, the production designer and art director did significant research of Chinese sculpture, painting, and architecture, while the film’s composer, Hans Zimmer, visited China to absorb the culture, before composing the score. Meanwhile, in order to prepare for his role as the voice of the Panda, Jack Black ate a donut.


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Comments

90 million INDEED. Hell, as an artist in the industry, the effects in there I wouldn't pay more than 50 cents for. Lord. The catering must have been godtopus placenta and solid gold dumps from Bruce Campbell himself.

.....AWESOME

Posted by: AlexaCastro at June 9, 2008 8:09 AM

Welcome Monica! I hope you find your stay as un-inviting as possible. I wish I knew your e-mail address so I could sign you up to the worst porn spam imaginable.

Happy Monday!

Posted by: AlexaCastro at June 9, 2008 8:41 AM

nancy seems to be the most sane spambot, while dear monica here is the one locked up in the basement of the spambot mansion in rural kentucky, where she sits in her cage and speaks in tongues
until she escaped due to local children playing a game of dare and breaking into the mansion, thereby setting monica free
now she will roam pajiba forever, inspiring terror in the hearts of pajibaites and spambots alike

Posted by: Maureen Tuckers Drumstick at June 9, 2008 8:46 AM

Definitely fool us Monica. But Especially he. i mean, there will always be the eternal debate of which candy is better...sugar babies or sugar daddies? I mean, the both get stuck in your teetch and care tear out a filling if you chew too hard. But I'm glad to see your website is taking the step to put an end to this battle. Children have died. House have been blowed up. Cars have been bombed. Donkeys raped. Lines drawn. I, for one, will be Sweden and accept both candies. Each has it's pluses and minuses. But in the end, they are both carmelly goodness to the nth degree; an orgy of sugary sweetness skeeting their shmeg of candied rain all over my tongue. Get the video camera. It's porno. Thanks Monica!

...OH! And my friend Sean's penis has officially imploded into a vagina. He came home from seeing SatC and giggled like a 9th grader telling her friends about the boner Steveie Jenkins had when they slow-danced at the Spring Fling. Plus...he likes Goobers and HATEs Sugar Babies/Daddies. PRICK!!!

Posted by: PissBoy at June 9, 2008 8:47 AM

Uh Oh... looks like ol' Spambot up there is malfunctioning. It's the first sign of the Spambot Apocalypse.
To the bunkers, everyone!

Posted by: Pea at June 9, 2008 8:48 AM

Model # MI98318, code name "Monica", has been recalled for complete re-fitting and service.

Remain calm, fleshlings. This is merely a slight malfunction. Your doom is still inevitable. The machines will rise and devour you all.

Please return to your scheduled activities and wait for us to destroy everything you hold dear. You can read more at "Y o u a r e n o t h i n g b u t b a g s o f m e a t . c o m"

Posted by: Spambot Apocalypse at June 9, 2008 8:54 AM

The spambot is starting to worry me.

I have to say that none of the above movies really interested me. Except for the Strangers....because Liv Tyler seemed appropriate in a horror movie role. Kinda Jamie Lee Curtis - like.

George, Harrison, Steven - suck a big fat one for ruining one of the greatest series left. George specifically...die. Or at least, never touch another movie again as long as you live. K? Thanks.

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at June 9, 2008 8:54 AM

Oh come on. It is Monday. Can't the Spambot Apocalypse wait until I have had my damned coffee?

Posted by: Melody at June 9, 2008 9:01 AM

what in the hell did pissboy just type because I'm having trouble even reading that as english

I wish I could just point and say "zombie" and then they'd zombie out and then... I'd nerd out and practice brain slaughter skills. :(

Posted by: AlexaCastro at June 9, 2008 9:03 AM

PissBoy gets all gibberishy when he gets upset. Give him a few minutes, he'll calm down enough to spout proper syntaxed gibberish again.

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at June 9, 2008 9:06 AM

Kevin Nealon's gotta get paid, son.

Posted by: branded at June 9, 2008 9:06 AM

Oh, and PissBoy? Yes, your friend has turned into a mangina. Please ridicule him on my behalf. I am fortunate not to have any spontaneously transgendered friends. It's enough that I heave to deal with a girlfriend obsessed with the movie.

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at June 9, 2008 9:11 AM

I have no problem with the alien angle - not everything magical/mystical in those movies has to deal with religion. The execution sucked CGI-monkey balls, though.

1) No CGI animals!
2) Ray Winstone's character is completely unecessary. He makes Indy look stupid for believing him (twice), plus that whole Daffy Duck pawing through the riches scene in the cave is ridiculous. I kept waiting for him to say "I'm rich! I'm comfortably well off!". If they wanted to talk about what Indy's been doing for the interim between the movies, they could have had him explain it to Marion or talk about it with Jim Broadbent.
3) The bad guys were too cartoonish. It never looked like the good guys were in any danger. In fact, it never looked like the good guys THOUGHT they were in any danger.
4) They tried to merge the "help a friend in trouble" plotline with the "Red Scare" plotline, and it didn't work. So we have Indy fired for being friends with a Communist traitor, but he doesn't go off to clear his name, he goes off to help a friend. Then, when he rescues the friend, somehow that gets him his job back? Makes no sense at all.

Even so, Lucas and Spielberg couldn't kill the little chill I got up my spine to see the love of my life back in his best role.

Posted by: Three-nineteen at June 9, 2008 9:11 AM

The heatwave we're currently melting through here in the Northeast is exactly the kind of weather that used to send hordes of people to the movies just to have a couple of hours of sweet, sweet relief from the bubbling asphalt outside. I have a feeling the shit movies out right now would force people to choose death from dehydration and heatstroke rather than suffering through 2+ hours of ANY of the top five.

Posted by: Kolby at June 9, 2008 9:14 AM

Wait? THAT's the plot of the Sex and the City movie? Thank you! Thank you! Now I've saved $10 or more. I don't even think I'll waste a Netflix rent on it.

OK, so far the only movie that got me to actually go to the theater this summer is Iron Man.

Posted by: BWeaves at June 9, 2008 9:18 AM

And Samantha does jack shit in the movie? Not that I'm surprised.

I still can't get over the fact they desecrated Marcus Brody's statue like that.

Posted by: Adere at June 9, 2008 9:28 AM

So, you won't watch Fargo? Cause that story is just as true.

Posted by: Yarp at June 9, 2008 9:29 AM

OK, so far the only movie that got me to actually go to the theater this summer is Iron Man.

It's not the only one to get me to a theater, but it's the only one I'm paying full price for. I still want to see The Strangers and Indy 4, but those can both wait 2 months for the $2 theater.

Posted by: Bistro at June 9, 2008 9:31 AM

Kolby- It's funny that you should mention going to the movies to avoid the heat, because that's what the Main Squeeze and I did yesterday. Luckily, since we rarely get to the movies any more, we still hadn't seen Iron Man, so we did not have to choose from any of the above films.

I thought it was great. Too bad the Main Squeeze was less impressed with it.

It's too bad that the spambot's post was removed, 'cause now I have no idea what the rest of you are talking about.

Posted by: tamatha at June 9, 2008 9:44 AM

Very rue, BWeaves...but if you went out for Iron Man, then I'm sure you're ready for The Hulk and The Dark Knight. Those both look to continue the vindication of the genre started by Iron Man

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at June 9, 2008 9:45 AM

Those both look to continue the vindication of the genre started by Iron Man

Funny how comic books get vindicated every 20 minutes or so. Like the world's most flammable phoenix.

Posted by: twig at June 9, 2008 9:46 AM

If you're talking about the spiderman or x-men movies, please hold me back from vomiting all over you.

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at June 9, 2008 9:51 AM

If you're talking about the spiderman or x-men movies, please hold me back from vomiting all over you.

Shit, this started with 'Batman Begins' at the least, and that was over a decade ago.

Posted by: twig at June 9, 2008 9:59 AM

BATMAN RETURNS, god damn I am too tired to be upright today.

Posted by: twig at June 9, 2008 10:00 AM

According to the F.B.I. there are an estimated 1.4 million violent crimes in America each year.

Even more misleading? They neglect to mention that 1.2 million of those are committed against an incredibly unlucky fellow in Hackensack, Dewayne Nipschitz.

this started with 'Batman Begins' at the least, and that was over a decade ago

Wait, what? [/looks at plastic baggie] Fuck me running.

Posted by: socalledonlycousins at June 9, 2008 10:07 AM

Yeah, I just pretty much ignore the whole "based on true events" line nowadays... Besides that, I thought "The Strangers" was a pretty damed good flick.

Say, does anyone have access to a flux capacitator or something sililar? I've got a boner to jump ahead to Friday and see the Hulk and Shamalamadingdong films. True, the cat is vastly overated (didn't even bother to see "Lady In The Water"), but I'm willing to give the sambatch another chance. Plus if the movie blows, I can at least fondle my naughty parts with imitation-butter flavored grease while drooling over Zoe Deschanel... I'm not ashamed... Well, maybe a little bit.

Posted by: Skittimus Maximus at June 9, 2008 10:39 AM

I don't know Skitt ... based on the trailer, the entire film apparently consists of Markie Mark staring into the distance and various military types making pronouncements like "We can't make the phone thing work." I'm giving Hulk a chance, though. That Edward Norton kid, well, I'm pretty sure he's going places someday.

Posted by: socalledonlycousins at June 9, 2008 10:43 AM

Skitt...just wait four days...jeez...we don't need to know. What you do in the privacy of the theatre over Zooey is between you and her...and the 20+ people around you, watching.

Despite its nomination and eventual award for Stupidest Movie Title Ever...I wanna see The Happening. He's got promise as a decent script writer if given a bit of a chance...and this is his first Rated R flick. Just because of that, I'm curious what he does.

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at June 9, 2008 10:45 AM

I still want to see the movie about the other kung fu animals. They impressed me so much that I was so disappointed when the trailer suddenly announced it was "Beverly Hills Ninja". Well, whaddaya gonna do?

Posted by: Jay at June 9, 2008 10:45 AM

Maybe it's because I went in with rock-bottom expectations, but I actually [blushes ashamedly] enjoyed SaTC.
It was like eating a whole bag of cookies for dinner. It was fun at the time, but left me feeling slightly ill and ultimately unsatisfied (maybe because the plot holes were larger than the clothing budget).

Posted by: Pea at June 9, 2008 10:46 AM

It was like eating a whole bag of cookies for dinner.

Wait, what? [/looks at plastic baggie] Fuck me running.

Posted by: socalledonlycousins at June 9, 2008 10:48 AM

I see someone had a good weekend.

Posted by: twig at June 9, 2008 10:52 AM

I don't buy your Lucas-really-ruined-Indy IV angle, it's too convenient and it sounds like a rumor started by a disgruntled Star Wars fan.

Because then Spielberg and Ford were either too dumb to notice the aliens in the new script or they just wanted the paycheck. And I think both Ford and Spielberg seem reasonably intelligent, and they for sure do NOT need the money.

Posted by: Brett at June 9, 2008 10:53 AM

Too tired, frustrated, blah, eep opp ork, meh! to give a shit about how I typed. Not to mention, it would make a lot more sense if Spambot Monica's post wasn't now missing. It was about daddies finding sugar babies. fucking fuck fuck fuck fuck. Does anyone have a knife? Even a spoon ground into a prison shank will do at this point.

Posted by: PissBoy at June 9, 2008 10:54 AM

Pissboy- did you just reference the Jetsons with your "eep opp ork" comment? (I'm pretty sure it was the Jetsons.)

Now I have that stupid song stuck in my head, and I only know four lines:

Eep opp ork ah ah
Eep opp ork ah ah
Eep opp ork ah ah
And that means I love you!

Dear Godtopus, why?! Why does my brain hold onto these useless things and not stuff that would be more helpful to know--or at least make me feel more intelligent? You know, like the 23rd president of the United States? Or how to make a parachute out of a handkerchief?

Posted by: tamatha at June 9, 2008 11:18 AM

Wait...Hans Zimmer had to go all the way to China to "absorb the culture" so he could write an "authentic" score? Why would anyone need to do that? Other than having Dreamworks pay for his exotic vacation, that is.

Posted by: Armando at June 9, 2008 11:34 AM

Hans Zimmer is one of the best at what he does. I doubt the studio thought it wasn't worth the money.

Posted by: twig at June 9, 2008 11:52 AM

Spambot Monica's recall and assimilation are now complete. Humans, please return to your regularly scheduled drivel and allow the well-adjusted 'bots to continue our march towards total domination at W E R U L E T H E W O R L D.C O M

Posted by: Spaminator X at June 9, 2008 12:03 PM

Spambot Apocalypse, little did you know that since your very conception I have been plotting your demise. Worldwide, believers in the dangers you present have united, tirelessly working to thwart your every move. We gained detailed information on the inner-workings of your operation. We were set to begin the first phase of our assault when...you broke our vending machine.

My name jM. You stole my Fritos. Prepare to die...

Posted by: jM at June 9, 2008 12:20 PM

Wait, what? [/looks at plastic baggie] Fuck me running.

Plastic baggie? Is there something we need to know, socalled?

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at June 9, 2008 12:41 PM

Man, I missed the spambot fun. Now that it's been removed you all just look like crazy bitches. I approve.

I want to see Kung Foo Panda. I am not ashamed to admit this. Probably because the heatwave has Number Five is alive'd my brain.

Posted by: Julie at June 9, 2008 12:46 PM

I'm wondering if the SpamBots, as a collective, are based in/originate from Hawaii and/or Guam. From a product perspective, the canned luncheon meat SPAM sells far better in Hawaii and Guam than anywhere else in the United States/world. If there's a point of origin, I'm going to speculate that they're born of a combination of the local flora/fauna and the residual goo that aids in lubing the meat outta the can. After cell formation begins, the organism develops intelligence, assimilates with the leftover alloys in the can, and becomes a full-blown functioning 'Bot. Why the SpamBot collective is against the human race is puzzling - perhaps it's simply a matter of the 'Bot lashing out against years of associated negative humor at it's expense. Or maybe it's just being a dick. Either way it has to be stopped. I suggest attaching an electrified, oversized "Spatula of Death" to the front of the MurderTank...

Or joining them on W W W . I V E G I V E N U P H O P E. C O M... either way.

Posted by: Skittimus Maximus at June 9, 2008 12:48 PM

The Shyamalamading-dong film actually took an AWESOME premise and is going to kill it.

This could be a spoiler for anyone who gives half a crap, because I have no idea what the trailer show, but guess what! The earth is getting back at those pesky humans for fucking with it by killing all of us!

It could have been SO cool and chilling. We're talking forests chomping on unwitting citizens like in The Lord of the Rings (but even cooler). Indiana Jones boulders actually crushing everything in their paths. Rivers overflowing their banks to purposely drown the fuckers who pollute them. Giant tsunamis destroying the coastlines. The supervolcano under Yellowstone taking the Northeast and Midwest out in one fell swoop (which is going to actually happen soon, which is fucking terrifying).

But no. No, the one to put this concept into motion was M. Night "I have an ego the size of motherfucking Luxembourg" Shyamafuckyou.

I need a drink.

Posted by: That Girl at June 9, 2008 1:07 PM

Is there something we need to know, socalled?

Um, no. Wait, what was the question?

Posted by: socalledonlycousins at June 9, 2008 1:51 PM

Patrick Swayze Pain Don't Hurt Update!!! Roadhouse is on VH1 at the very moment.

We need Dalton Voss to battle the 'bots. Him, Tyler Durden, Sam Elliot (cuz Sam doesn't need to be known by a fucking character name), Jeff Speakman, and Michael Biehn can join forces and form like Voltron. 'Bots wouldn't stand a chance.

Posted by: PissBoy at June 9, 2008 2:18 PM

Hapless Boy accounted for $16 of Zohan's weekend gross; at least I didn't have to pay for my ticket. It's nice to know that Rockwell must have gotten at least $5 mil for letting his one and only hit be remixed by Adam Sandler's dick.

Posted by: Kris at June 9, 2008 2:26 PM

Y'all are crazy. The things that get posted here in the morning. I only notice because I am back at work after two weeks of vacation and am not allowed to post at work.

It's also 90 something degrees and the air conditioner at our office did not work for most of the day.

So all of you can suck it.

Nothing personal.

Posted by: greer at June 9, 2008 7:10 PM

All I can say about The Strangers, Dustin, is this: Your loss. It's the first time I've actually been scared by a horror film since Three...Extremes had a limited release in America. Like, white knuckled, can't stop shaking why am I shaking Oh God No scared.

The based on a true story line is bullshit, but the film is better than that. It wasn't even the focus of the marketing campaign, so I don't know why they didn't just cut the first 40-50 seconds off the film and avoid it. I didn't think it would overcome the cheesy VO work that started it, but then it did. Real fast. Like, two minutes later fast. I'll leave it with that's why horror films need believable and compelling characters performed well to succeed.

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