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More Things I’m Completely Ignorant About / Dustin Rowles

Trade News | October 17, 2008 | Comments (34)


It’s Friday! So, you know what that means? I’m going to plead more ignorance. First up, the long talked about He-Man movie is now dead. Dead, motherfuckers. The crestfallen Latino Review is reporting that, though the Justin Mark’s Grayskull script was ten kinds of great (“another Lord of the Rings combining both mythology and science fiction”), Warner Brothers passed on it after it failed to find an A-list director to take it on. Too bad, really. A geek somewhere just regained his virginity. I can’t say I’m disappointed, since the extent of my He-Man knowledge goes something like this, “I have …. the … poooow-aaaaaah!” Although, you know who would’ve made a great He-Man? Ryan Reynolds. He-Man is shirtless, right?

In other geek news, EW has revealed the plot for the upcoming Star Trek film, and here it is:

Star Trek’s time-travel plot is set in motion when a Federation starship, the USS Kelvin, is attacked by a vicious Romulan (Eric Bana) desperately seeking one of the film’s heroes. From there, the film then brings Kirk and Spock center stage and tracks the origins of their friendship and how they became officers aboard the Enterprise. In fact, the movie shows how the whole original series crew came together: McCoy (Karl Urban), Uhura (ZoĆ« Saldana), Scotty (Simon Pegg), Sulu (John Cho), and Chekov (Anton Yelchin). The adventure stretches from Earth to Vulcan, and yes, it does find a way to have Nimoy appearing in scenes with at least one of the actors on our cover — and maybe both. The storytelling is newbie-friendly, but it slyly assimilates a wide range of Trek arcana, from doomed Captain Pike (Bruce Greenwood) to Sulu’s swordsmanship to classic lines like, “I have been, and always shall be, your friend.” More ambitiously, the movie subversively plays with Trek lore — and those who know it. The opening sequence, for example, is an emotionally wrenching passage that culminates with a mythic climax sure to leave zealots howling “Heresy!” But revisionism anxiety is the point. “The movie,” Lindelof says, “is about the act of changing what you know.”

You know what that plot description is missing? Scrappy-Doo. Also, anything even remotely compelling.

Moviehole has this little nugget of frothy geekery, which they learned at Blizzcon (Holy shit. Blizzcon is described as “a celebration of the Warcraft, StarCraft, and Diablo franchises and the communities that surround them”) from Mike Morhaime, a name that might mean something to some of you:

There are still plans for a World of Warcraft movie” and the “the script is being written but if they say anything more than that they will be shot”.

Shot by who? The Zerg? Or the Protoss?

I can’t believe there are conventions for Diablo franchises. Also, what the fuck is a Diablo franchise?

Elsewhere, a relatively unknown screenwriter, Brad Ingelsby, has been tapped to write the screenplay for Sleeper, a Sam Raimi produced movie adapted from the DC Comics/Wildstorm comic. For those as oblivious as I am, Sleeper is a comic, written by Ed Brubaker, that centers on an operative whose fusion with an alien artifact makes him impervious to pain and allows him to pass the ability on to others through skin contact. Okaaaaay.

Finally, this is not really all that geeky, but I couldn’t resist. A couple of days ago, I wrote a geeky industry piece on the 25 people you’ve never heard of who will soon be running Hollywood, and one of the guys I mentioned was Rawson Thurber. I also mentioned that he got his break several years ago writing and directing the Terry Tate Super Bowl commercial. Well, by some strange coincidence, for those of you who loved Terry Tate (as you all should have), he’s back. If you don’t know who he is, here’s a taste (skip ahead to around the 40 second mark if you get impatient, though you should sit through its entirety for best results):

And there’s more where that came from over at The Return of Terry Tate. Enjoy.


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Comments

Also, what the fuck is a Diablo franchise?

Diablo players are a legion of rabid, meth-addicted ferrets and will cut you like a bitch for looking at their game sideways.

I don't know what it is with that game but the obsessive fanboys are piled ten deep.

Posted by: twig at October 17, 2008 1:06 PM

OK, the video was the best part of this column. Perfection.

Posted by: Cindy at October 17, 2008 1:10 PM

that commercial took me completely by surprise... I made an oops in my pants, seriously.

Then I laughed my ass off and watched it again - I didn't poop the second time!!

Posted by: Skitz at October 17, 2008 1:12 PM

Was this written in English? Should I be happy or sad that none of it made sense to me (except for He-Man and RR, of course)?

Posted by: Kolby at October 17, 2008 1:12 PM

So Kirk DID fail the Kobayashi Maru!

That sly, lying fucker.

Although, you know who would've made a great He-Man? Ryan Reynolds. He-Man is shirtless, right?

Nothing would've made it good.

an operative whose fusion with an alien artifact makes him impervious to pain and allows him to pass the ability on to others through skin contact. Okaaaaay.

No no, he can pass the pain that he doesn't feel. So he could get shot/eletrocuted/whatever, heal (the other effect of his contact with the alien tech), then touch you and you'd feel all the pain his body's been storing.

Posted by: Jay at October 17, 2008 1:14 PM

How can we make that commercial happen in real life? Do we start a pledge drive to bribe Palin? I'm not even kidding! I hear she needs a new plane.

Posted by: Admin11 at October 17, 2008 1:20 PM

Heehee... Gotcha media.

Posted by: Kayanne at October 17, 2008 1:42 PM

That video...Wow. Brilliant.

How do we get it short-listed for the Best Short Film, Live Action Academy Award at the next ceremony?

Posted by: Robert at October 17, 2008 1:44 PM

Dontchoo be talkin' bout my Blizzard games now, Rowles. I will, as they say "cut you like a bitch."

This is revealing how much of a nerd I really am (laugh away, assholes, I can take it, my wife makes a sport out of it), but besides a handful of games on the Playstation and Playstation 2, no other games have taken more of my time than the fine fare offered up by Blizzard. I don't even play World of Warcraft (anymore)!

Posted by: Snath at October 17, 2008 1:44 PM

I know it's not a big deal but misused HTML really bothers me. Nice going, retard-self.

Posted by: Snath at October 17, 2008 1:48 PM

That video is ridiculously awesome.

Posted by: Julie at October 17, 2008 1:55 PM

"The movie," Lindelof says, "is about the act of changing what you know."

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, that's just code for : "we have zero respect for the fanbase and we are gonna rape Kirk and Spock 'til they squeal like pigs"

LIKE PIGS BOY SQUEEEEALL !!!

Posted by: BarbadoSlim at October 17, 2008 2:27 PM

The article link has one hyphen too many. The comments link works.

Posted by: DarthCorleone at October 17, 2008 2:37 PM

BSlim, the unfortunate part is that both of them look like they would enjoy a good old fashion barnyard rapin.

Posted by: Admin11 at October 17, 2008 2:46 PM

Awwwwwwwww, no He-Man? come on! That show was MADE for a Hollywood adaptation!

Can you imagine? The gayest superhero in history (come on, he had a buddy called Man-At-Arms!) coupled with the gayest villain to ever exist (Skeletor gave "boning" an entirely new meaning) would've made the best superhero movie EVER.

I demand that this movie get made! I demand that Ryan Reynolds be cast! I demand shirtless mansex scenes!

Stupid Hollywood, doesn't know what it's missing.

Posted by: figgy at October 17, 2008 3:28 PM

No no, figgy, it's been tried once.

It was not good.

Posted by: Jay at October 17, 2008 4:17 PM

Awwwwwwwww, no He-Man? come on! That show was MADE for a Hollywood adaptation!
Posted by: figgy at October 17, 2008 3:28 PM

i direct you to Masters Of The Universe

it's been done. it was awful.

Posted by: whackboy at October 17, 2008 4:38 PM

Holy shit.

How did I never know this existed?!

HOLY SHIT. I AM SO WATCHING IT! HELLS YEAH!

Posted by: figgy at October 17, 2008 5:23 PM

I thought a Diablo franchise was one of those new strip clubs that only employs up-and-coming writers. Hm. Come to think of it, there are a few chicks in the English department I would like to see get naked... but, honestly, all you need for that is some scotch and a willingness to listen to them bitch about grading Freshman Comp essays. I can do that. As long as they'll listen to me bitch about grading Intro Phil essays.

Posted by: Landon at October 17, 2008 5:26 PM

Robot chicken also did a great He-Man sketch, following the bad guys: Evil-Lynne: 'That's it I'm changing, from now on I'm going to be Good-Lynne' Skeletor 'your name was Evil-Lynne? Huh I just thought you were called Evelyne'

Posted by: ChrisD at October 17, 2008 6:53 PM

That video makes up for the rampant ignorance in the two paragraphs before it.

Still, this is getting old. Do I have to have Prisco shove his books down your throat or something? Or maybe if we tattooed a comic book on a certain actor's sculpted abs, your ass would read it.

Posted by: Vermillion at October 18, 2008 9:37 AM

A friend of mine used to get high and play Diablo online. They have an interactive marketplace where folks can trade Items and Artifacts and such.

My friend would con people into spending all their fake money on items that he made up. So, you know. He's probably on a hit list somwhere.

Also, He-Man is just terrible. So is Thundercats. G.I. Joe made me cry in one episode it was so good.

Posted by: JohnnyVonAwesome at October 18, 2008 5:40 PM

Don't know if anyone else is gonna keep reading this but... Jay and whackboy....I HAVE THE MOVIE.

My thrilling Saturday night: vodka+orange juice+couch+ Masters of the Universe= BEST NIGHT EVER.

Posted by: figgy at October 19, 2008 2:35 AM

And in the early light of Sunday.....I hope it was all worth it.

Posted by: Jay at October 19, 2008 8:53 AM

I am sure it wasn't, it's Masters of the Universe, after all. One step below Zardoz.

Posted by: Snath at October 19, 2008 9:38 AM

Oh....Godtopus. Oh...just...oh my god, the horror. The horror. The Dolph Lundgren. The 80s. The oiled muscles. Oh god. Oh...my brain. Oh...no...god...

There isn't nearly enough vodka in the world.

Because, holy shit.

Posted by: figgy at October 19, 2008 3:55 PM

I cried, you guys. CRIED.

Hold me!

Posted by: figgy at October 19, 2008 3:59 PM

There there. Put your head on my shoulder and I'll put on...say...."Excalibur"?

Posted by: Jay at October 19, 2008 5:00 PM

*sniff*

Can we watch Crash of the Titans instead?

Posted by: figgy at October 19, 2008 11:39 PM

er, Clash. Not Crash.

Posted by: figgy at October 20, 2008 1:49 AM

Good one, figgy. Don't let the whore-riddled movie get you down. A rolling stone gathers no moths, so move on to bigger and better things!

Posted by: Mrs. Malaprop at October 20, 2008 7:41 AM

*Shakes fist in the air a-la Bender in Breakfast Club*

Posted by: figgy at October 20, 2008 2:23 PM

So. Pajiba is horked. Major horked. I have no fucking idea why. I'm trying to figure it out. Stay tuned.

Posted by: Dustin Rowles at October 20, 2008 2:24 PM

Oh, Clash of the Titans is also a perfectly suitable palate cleanser.

It's not quite the Righteous Thunder of Excalibur, but what is? And Burgess gets to be Ancient Greece Mickey!

As it was then, so shall it ever be: Women weaken legs!!

Posted by: Jay at October 20, 2008 6:43 PM