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Box Office Round-Ups | October 14, 2008 | Comments (66)


10. City of Ember ($3.1 million): $3 million on a $38 million budget? That’s a bomb, brother. And you know what the problem was? Erratic message. I’ve seen several trailers and television adverts for City of Ember, and I couldn’t tell you what the hell it was about. A kid’s film? A sci-fi flick? Does Bill Murray have a cameo, or is he in it extensively? All questions that will be answered in an hour, when the review is posted.

6. The Express ($4.5 million): A most unusual line of comments broke out over the long weekend in The Express comment section (long for some of us, anyway. Sorry Stace). For a little while there, Pajibans were actually talking college running back greats. I thought I’d wandered onto the wrong site. But, while we’re briefly on the topic of college football, if there are any Auburn alums out there, allow me this: Hahahahahahahahahahahaaahhhahahahaha. And if you went to LSU, Missouri, or Oklahoma: Oooof, brother. Oooof.

/end sports talk.

5 Nick and Norah’s Infinite Playlist ($6.4 million; $20 million): I have little interesting to say about the box-office performance of Infinite Playlist so far except to note that Natalie Portman’s ex-boyfriend (ha!), Devendra Banhart, has both a cameo in it and contributes to the soundtrack. Not being cool to the hip myself, I have no idea who this dude is, beyond his associations with Portman. But since Nick and Norah will, inevitably, become a teen classic over the years (there are so few substantive or semi-substantive teen dramas, even the mediocre ones stick in their generation’s bones, see, e.g., 10 Things I Hate About You and Empire Records), the tweeners are stuck with him, cinematically, for the rest of their lives, an ever so brief reminder of that weird-looking fella who looks like he smells like a Trader Joes’ vitamin section. So, for the good of the under 18-set, I hope his music is decent.

4. Eagle Eye ($10 million; $70 million million): Fun Fact: During filming of Eagle Eye, director D.J. Caruso bumped his head on a protruding bolt, an injury that required stitches. Here’s a man who suffers for his art, folks. If by art, you mean a cinematic facepalm.

3. Body of Lies ($12.8 million): Eek. $10 million opening weekend on a $70 million budget? A lesson to Hollywood studios: Unless Bourne or Bond is in the title, international espionage flicks don’t do well in the current social climate. Piece of advice: Next time you think about making an espionage film, ask yourself, “Is there anywhere I can squeeze in a talking dog?”

2. Quarantine ($ 14 million): Woah? Who the hell watched this film? I saw maybe one trailer, weeks ago. And I go to the movies one to three times a week. How did anyone know to go? Oh, wait: Apparently, the marketing was primarily done on MySpace and Facebook, and I’m so unhip to the cool there. But, who says social networking advertising doesn’t work? I fucked up again, too, assigning the review to run later today, instead of last Friday. Sorry, folks. My box-office prognostication skills are deteriorating. The review will be along this afternoon.

1. Beverly Hills Chihuahua ($17.4 million): Speaking of horror films (see what I did there?), do you know what happens when a film with a small budget turns a huge profit? Remember the years after Pulp Fiction became a huge independently-financed success? Do you remember Two Days in the Valley? Yeah. And you know what’s worse than a bad Pulp Fiction rip-off? A bad Beverly Hills Chihuahua rip-off. But, about this time next year, you can bet your ass the cineplexes will be flooded with everything from live-action talking monkeys to … you heard it here, first: Talking LOLCats. It’s gonna happen, people. I Can Haz Cheezburger: The Movie is gonna rock your world’s foundation. And if you’re lucky, you’ll fall in the cracks.


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Comments

What the fuck, lawyers get Columbus Day off too? Meanwhile I've got a library full of kids who haven't done their homework?

Ain't that a bitch.

Oh and what's "Quarantine"? I guess that's what The Soup was talking about with their "Quarantween" trailer. Guess I'm out of it too.

I avoid Devendra because I fear I'll be able to hear his beard, just like the Iron and Wine guy, but he had a good bit in the Clell Tickle short (and don't anyone say they don't know Clell Tickle).

Posted by: Jay at October 14, 2008 9:26 AM

Seriously?! They've been running Quarantine ads a LOT in DC. I, um, I'll back away from the stereotypes and who it's targeting but, yeah, they're still better than lobbying ads. I bet it played on 3 screens at Union Station.

Posted by: amanda47 at October 14, 2008 9:57 AM

I guess my market was the only one inundated with commercials for goddamn Quarantine. I am usually the last person to knock anybody trying to shill their movie (Hey, how else are they to get people to see it? Ask nicely?) But damn, that commercial was annoying.

On the other hand: Barely a mention for City of Ember. In fact, nothing at all. If it wasn't for Tim Robbins going on TDS, I would not have known it was released.

Posted by: Vermillion at October 14, 2008 10:04 AM

Um...I kinda like 2 Days in the Valley.

/hides

Posted by: JakesAlterEgo at October 14, 2008 10:11 AM

I refuse to believe that the American public went to see a movie about talking, shitting rats with oversized heads enough times to have it rank #1 two weeks in a row.

Therefore it is hereby established as fact that Paris Hilton has now seen Beverly Hills Chihuahua approximately 2.7 million times. Of course we also have to account for the odd moron sprinkled in here and there for flavour

Posted by: Admin11 at October 14, 2008 10:11 AM

I enjoyed Devendra's Rejoicing In The Hands quite a lot a few years ago. Rather a fragile, boyish voice, not at all what you'd expect when you see his pictures.

Posted by: Adere at October 14, 2008 10:15 AM

Dustin, you're watching the wrong TV stations. I can't get away from ads from Quarantine on TV.

And I saw it. And it's pretty ok. Not great. Ok. Depends on your tolerance for the us versus them so kill them or we will die mentality. Whole lot of that.

Plus, it's the only horror film out three weeks before Halloween. What did you expect to happen? It's not like Bug's release in May (April?). People want to see horror right now. Hence why I firmly believe HSM3 will lose, big time, to Saw V. Big. Time.

And why Trick'R'Treat should have a fucking October release date (and not have been dumped from its distributor, forced to whore itself out at Fangoria screenings across the country to finance the next film). Sells itself, people. Halloween anthology horror + low budget + October release = big profit.

Posted by: Robert at October 14, 2008 10:17 AM

I'm going to have to invent a new swear word to express my disgust for the inevitable "LOL Cats: The Movie." I've got, what, about six months? For now, here's the default swear word:

#$%&((^$#

Anybody wants to help with this project, feel free to contribute a letter or two below.

Posted by: bucdaddy at October 14, 2008 10:24 AM

I have the entire Devendra Banhart discography in iTunes. He makes me feel more normal. I know his songs in guitar. And he made a killer live cover/mashup of Doo Woop and Your Home is Where You're Happy. Lauryn Hill + Charles Manson = batshit craziness turned into cotton candy for the ears.

Stop talking shit about him or I'll be forced to review every one of his records.

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 10:26 AM

Blasphemy! Empire Records was great... at least I think it was great. Please God let Empire Records be as great as I remember it!

Posted by: becks at October 14, 2008 10:26 AM

Dustin, you've made a good point, and now I think we have a valid reason to kill everyone associated with Beverly Hills Chihuahua.

Posted by: Lucas at October 14, 2008 10:33 AM

Becks, I'm with you on the Empire Records mania. I love that movie. What's better than young Ethan Embry? Stoned Ethan Embry with Julius Ceasar haircut.

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 10:33 AM

So I am intrigued by this Banhart character. I clicked around the webs and found a few of his tunes and was immediately turned off but I tried to click away and found myself unable to.
Now I'm working my way through ever mellow quasi-psychadelic thing the man has ever done. Maybe it's the Neil Young vibe I get from him. I loooove Neil Young.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 10:40 AM

bucdaddy, there is no need for that kind of language here. Dude, I know an LOLcats movie is a terrible idea, but that is the most offensive word I've ever read.

You hug your momma with those typing fingers? Disgusting.

Posted by: meaux at October 14, 2008 10:44 AM

I missed the football talk? Darn.

But NCAA Division I college football is beyond lame. Get a playoff.

Posted by: DarthCorleone at October 14, 2008 10:45 AM

Optimus, "Quédate Luna" will be our song. Just imagine us chilling by a lake, me walking towards you holding two glasses of red wine, swaying my hips while the song's tempo starts to pick up...

Think about it.

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 10:47 AM

bucdaddy I shall now be investing a significant postion of my work day researching the perfect word. I thank you, my employers do not.

Posted by: Admin11 at October 14, 2008 11:04 AM

Empire Records should not be grouped with 10 things...! Ever! Come on! It's got Gwar! and Ethan Embry! and Lucas and all his wise sayings! and oh Rexy you're so sexy! Come on!!!

Posted by: VeinsRHiways at October 14, 2008 11:07 AM

Sofia...that's hot...jump on that, Optimus!

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at October 14, 2008 11:13 AM

Empire Records was great. Don't be sad. No one should be sad on Rex Manning Day.

Posted by: twig at October 14, 2008 11:15 AM

Oh My God. I just heard it. Plus the mental image. Awesome.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 11:24 AM

Yet again..I'm reminded why I love you fools. Empire Records is the greatest Day at the Store / Teen Growing Up movie ever. Bless you.

I must go watch it tonight. Yeah, I have it on DVD...so what? It's filed alphabetically next to Fuck You, They're My Damn Movies.

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at October 14, 2008 11:42 AM

Empire Records was great except for the Liv Tyler/Jessi Spano storyline where she's on some kind of speed to help her study more or something like that. That was lame. But slutty a Rene Zellweger was awesome. And yes, young Ethan Embry was very age-appropriate yummy for this teen girl. Save the Empire!!!

Posted by: Austin at October 14, 2008 12:02 PM

Diet, pills Austin. Diet pills. Because she wants to be perfect.

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 12:04 PM

I own a copy of Empire Records. Not because I like the film, but because one day, I'd like to show my grandchildren what Zellweger's face looked like prior to collapsing in on itself.

Posted by: Skitz at October 14, 2008 12:19 PM

I think it was speed Sofia, but that helps you with your weight too. I could be remembering it wrong though. Jessi Spano was taking diet pills though.

Posted by: becks at October 14, 2008 12:20 PM

Optimus, my dearest, that song will get you to first base. "Destiny" by Zero 7 will definitely get you to second. I could go on...

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 12:37 PM

Just imagine us chilling by a lake, me walking towards you holding two glasses of red wine, swaying my hips while the song's tempo starts to pick up...

Sofidoll, you had me at hips. I'm so jealous that I'm not Optimus.

Oh and I'm doing a 10 Things I Hate About You tour in Seattle next week...and Empire Records is NOT fucking mediocre. And I love the cracked out speed scene..."It's not fine!!!" Always play with their minds.

Posted by: jamiepants at October 14, 2008 12:49 PM

He steps up to the plate, lightly taps a bit of dust off his left cleat and sizes up the batter. And here's the pitch! And he connects!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rW29FObVzuw

Look at the wheels on this kid! He's rounding first without any hesitation. Going for second, this is gonna be a close one... the umpire is peering through the dust AAAAAND

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=INn1C6ImJKg

SAFE!

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 1:03 PM

I have not seen this Empire Records of which you speak. I must now check it out. Oh, and I own 10 Things I Hate About You. I think I have the same filing system as Shadows.

Posted by: tamatha at October 14, 2008 1:14 PM

Aaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!

This will be playing in the background once you get home, Mr. Rhyme. Just ignore the pastel colors. And the video. And the dancing. Um, you know what? Just turn off the monitor and *listen* http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ypTPdHQ43OE

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 1:16 PM

How could you ask me not to watch that video! It hit roughly every South American entertainment stereotype imaginable! If you've seen when Stephen Colbert does his "Estaban" character, it's basically that.
That being said, it is a hellaciously sexy song.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 1:30 PM

Funny thing is, the guy who sings the song is from Spain. Son of a matador and all.

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 1:31 PM

what no Juanes to help set the mood?

Posted by: dylanj at October 14, 2008 1:35 PM

dylanj,

We like to listen to "Fotografías" while thinking about each other. Optimus doesn't know what the lyrics are saying, but I do, so I have all the power.

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 1:39 PM

foto eh? I was pretty sure you would sing La Camisa Negra to Rhyme after raping him

Posted by: dylanj at October 14, 2008 1:41 PM

Raping me? It's not rape if you want it, DJ.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 2:33 PM

I feel like a voyeur with this whole ORhyme and Sofia love fest.

And strangely, I don't like it as much as I would have expected.

Posted by: kalafraja at October 14, 2008 3:08 PM

kalafraja,

Imagine how I feel, knowing he'll make a mixed CD for some chick using the songs I gave him.

So yeah, Optimus, good luck finding a lake in Michigan --- Oh. Umm, never mind.

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 3:16 PM

I'll admit, Sofi. I may use Devendra to seem much cooler than I am. I assume the ladies will go nuts for him. He's like a good Jack Johnson. And we all know they looooove Jack Johnson.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 3:29 PM

you should have told him good luck finding a good red wine in Michigan

Posted by: dylanj at October 14, 2008 3:30 PM

4. Eagle Eye ($10 million; $70 million million)

70 million million dollars?! Holy crap, that's gotta be some kind of record!

Posted by: Sabrina at October 14, 2008 3:36 PM

Jack Johnson? Oh, my Godtopussy... That's evil.

Posted by: Sofía at October 14, 2008 3:39 PM

i hate jack johnson- not as a person, he seems like a nice guy but his music makes me want to put my head through a glass window.

Posted by: dylanj at October 14, 2008 3:40 PM

Whoa, whoa, what is with the Jack Johnson hate? It's nice, relaxing stoner music.

Posted by: Sabrina at October 14, 2008 3:44 PM

Cara Mia, forgive me. But it'll be too easy. I'll be seen as a penultimate hipster. A golden god among mere boys. This on top of my usual charm will be too much for their blonde-highlighted heads to handle.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 3:45 PM

speaking as a former stoner there is just so much better stoner music out there. Play some Ben Harper or something with a little more balls than songs about "Bubbly Toes" or "Banana Pancakes" .

Maybe its just college that ruined it for me because I had an uber douche roommate that played the Taylor song ALOT on his guitar.

Posted by: dylanj at October 14, 2008 3:46 PM

Yes but I'm not stoned. I'm angry. Sure, I get disproportionately angry at slight music (see also: Norah Jones) but I shan't be convinced I'm wrong. I have no truck with any demon seed of James Taylor, and Robyn Hitchcock's pretty much the only person I actually like playing solo.

Posted by: Jay at October 14, 2008 3:52 PM

Hey, I like Ben Harper too, but JJ's stuff is cute. Maybe it helps that I went to a college with limited, easy-to-ignore douchebags with guitars.

Posted by: Sabrina at October 14, 2008 3:54 PM

I have no truck with any demon seed of James Taylor

Are you hating on James Taylor now, or just his bastard children?

Posted by: Sabrina at October 14, 2008 3:58 PM

Sabrina

Yeah, there isnt anything really wrong with JJ or the people who like him, it's just not my cup of tea.

Posted by: dylanj at October 14, 2008 4:04 PM

"Now"? Actually my James Taylor hate runs 24 hours a day. It does get a bit wearing sometimes, but what can you do?

The one worthy thing he did with his life was writing "Steamroller Blues" so Elvis Presley and James Burton could do it right. Beyond that the man needs to get off my planet.

Posted by: Jay at October 14, 2008 4:12 PM

Sheesh, next thing you're gonna tell me you hate Gordon Lightfoot.

Posted by: Sabrina at October 14, 2008 4:43 PM

Him I don't really know or care much about, though his look kinda gives the game away. I can say that "Sundown" shares the eponymous effect, like 5:30 on a Sunday afternoon when all that's on is "The New Gidget" or "Small Wonder" and the rest of the "weekend" is just a slow, depressing, boring agony. That's what that song feels like to me.

Yeah, probably pretty much anyone playing an acoustic guitar too slowly's gonna bum me right out.

Posted by: Jay at October 14, 2008 4:51 PM

Yeah, Vermillion, I also saw that stupid damn Quarantine trailer at least twice a night. Every time I found it annoying and cliche ("We'll never get out of here!", what you couldn't be a TINY bit more original?!) but I knew it was the sort of thing people would go watch. Because one Cloverfield's worth of shaky-cam isn't enough? Yurgh.

Posted by: figgy at October 14, 2008 5:11 PM

I'll be seen as a penultimate hipster.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 3:45 PM

pe·nul·ti·mate -adjective

1. next to the last: the penultimate scene of the play.
2. of or pertaining to a penult.

Why would you be seen as the next to the last hipster, Optimus? Are you giving us a clue that the hipster era is nearly over?

Posted by: Che Grovera at October 14, 2008 5:40 PM

um, Devendra Banhart kinda rules. check out the song "rejoice."

Posted by: djfox at October 14, 2008 6:00 PM

Is it really a hipster ERA? It feels like one since I live in Portland, but please, outside world, please let it be shorter than an entire effing ERA.

Say no more, mon amor! Oh rexy...

Posted by: VeinsRHiways at October 14, 2008 6:13 PM

Cara Mia, forgive me. But it'll be too easy. I'll be seen as a penultimate hipster. A golden god among mere boys. This on top of my usual charm will be too much for their blonde-highlighted heads to handle.

Optimus, I flat out refuse to believe with a tongue like that (or alternatively, or just as applicable, typing fingers), that you're not up to your eyeballs in lady bits. Which makes me think you may be one of those guys who plays the "Oh woah is me card," at parties to make the panties drop.

Are you that guy in Animal House singing about givin' his love a cherry (or alternatively taking a cherry from his love).

But then Che bitch-slapped you with a dictionary... so now I think you may not be that guy. But you might be. I'm keeping an eye on you, Mr. Rhyme.

Fucking cherry with no stones, my ass.

Posted by: Kayanne at October 14, 2008 6:20 PM

But then Che bitch-slapped you with a dictionary...

Posted by: Kayanne at October 14, 2008 6:20 PM

No, Kayanne, not a bitch-slap. I wasn't brandishing the dictionary; it was intended more as a mild rebuke to our little wayward 'jiban, that's all. It's a sneaky word since the linguistic innocent wants to assume that the root is ultim (last) when in fact it is penult (next to last), and that small and subtle difference accounts for a large shift in meaning.

I'm sympathetic because I made the same mistake myself once in college -- and I suspect my edification was more visible and socially awkward than Optimus' schooling on an anonymous website.

Posted by: Che Grovera at October 14, 2008 7:37 PM

Damn, Che my plan to destroy the hipsters has been uncovered. As you may know, when hipsters find they are not the most hipster in the room they feel compelled to try and top whoever challenges them. My plan was to force them into a state where they refused to care SO much that they ceased to exist. After that, all that's left is Moby. And I have plans for him, oh yes. THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE.

And Kayanne, yes I do ok. Usually my roommate plays the cocky-asshole and I do the slightly nerdy, low-self esteem but ultimately fascinating bit. As he does his thing, I spit my game while simultaneously laughing at his antics. It's a good system.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 8:11 PM

Damn, Che my plan to destroy the hipsters has been uncovered.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 14, 2008 8:11 PM

Nah, they won't recognize themselves in this exchange at all. Proceed at once with your plan -- VeinsRHiways is ready for the relief!

Posted by: Che Grovera at October 14, 2008 8:25 PM

Yes! Do it now! I will gladly help take down the hipsters.
Actually, they just annoy me too much, I'd probably just walk away frustrated. Hence my move to the outskirts of this city. I will take trashy ghetto over art deco condos and whoa is me.

Posted by: VeinsRHiways at October 14, 2008 10:16 PM

Yes! Do it now! I will gladly help take down the hipsters.
Actually, they just annoy me too much, I'd probably just walk away frustrated. Hence my move to the outskirts of this city. I will take trashy ghetto over art deco condos and woe is me.

Posted by: VeinsRHiways at October 14, 2008 10:17 PM

And Kayanne, yes I do ok. Usually my roommate plays the cocky-asshole and I do the slightly nerdy, low-self esteem but ultimately fascinating bit. As he does his thing, I spit my game while simultaneously laughing at his antics. It's a good system.

I knew it, Optimus! College ladies love that stuff. It makes them feel like if they get drunk enough and randomly make out with you, you won't just leave them in the toilet of some random dorm hall.

I've seen it happen before.

But why does it always seem to work out that an adorably nerdy guy always gets roomed with a cocky player?

I salute you, Optimus, you know the game well.

Posted by: Kayanne at October 14, 2008 10:36 PM

Yes, little do they know. And my roommate's the one who hasn't gotten any action in months. He hasn't figured out that I'm using him to look like an incredible alternative. He just thinks I'm a good wingman for helping him isolate whoever he's looking to hook up with by pulling away the rest of the group. It may sound a little heartless but if you saw the guy you'd think he had girls knocking down his door.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at October 15, 2008 9:38 AM