July 27, 2005

DEBATING THE WURST OF KEVIN COSTNER

When thinking of movie actors who really know how to stink up the joint, usually you don't have to go much farther than Kevin Costner. I mean, his touchy-feelie Robin Hood made Errol Flynn's seem downright, um, heterosexual. His two JFK movies were downright weird, if not outright funny in ways that perhaps the director didn't mean them to be: at the very minimum, they were useful refutations of the theories of social historians that any person is "great" in their influence on history. Let's face it, no one except their linear descendants gives a rat's patoot about the peripheral antics of Jim Garrison or Kenny O'Donnell. It's the Rosenkrantz and Guildenstern are Dead! approach to real history, but without Stoppard's inside joke that his protagonists aren't important to the story. I mean, who would read the history of Hogwarts as told though the eyes of the Creevey Brothers?

The problem with Costner is he made five bona-fide outstanding movies in a 2 1/2 year period: The Untouchables, No Way Out, Bull Durham, and Field of Dreams, finishing with Dances with Wolves.

The Untouchables
is in the guy hall of fame, but not because of Costner. It's Sean Connery's show, with the over-the-top support of Robert De Niro. Quick: rattle off one of Costner's lines from the movie. Can't do it, right? Now think Connery: about a dozen come to mind, starting with "Just like a Dego to bring a knife to a gun fight" right through the whole "It's the Chicago way!" soliloquy. De Niro? "You know what I love about baseball? It's a team sport!" But Costner? He was the straight man.

No Way Out was simply excellent at so manly levels. It's one of those movies which is funny to watch now to realize how much the world has changed: not just the absence of the Soviet threat, but simply how different technology is now. I mean, the supercomputer doing the color enhancement of the clouded Polaroid, which takes the Cray about a day and provides the dramatic tension, as you know that it's Costner's face in the picture? Photoshop could do that in what, ten minutes tops? Still, what this single movie did for the dee-cee limo business is enough to put it in the Hall of Fame.

Bull Durham and Field of Dreams we've often written about. Bull Durham is great for too many reasons to list, if only for it's embracing the concept of coming very close to your dream but just not making it, and what you do then. I've had to laugh at the movie in a different way now, however. One thing I've noticed as a weird side effect of reading blogs often is that my vision of individual bloggers---what I think they sound and look like---is starting to pop up into my head when I read books. Usually it's someone I know that forms the image (for example, when I was reading the Harry Potter and Hillary Clinton Corrupt the Children of the World and Take their Lunch Money for Satan Worship book over the weekend, I kept imagining the scenes of the younger Lord Voldermort as being one of my neighbors, while the Peter Pettigrew character was being played by INDC Bill. Creepy.) Anyhoo, with Bull Durham now, I see the Annie character and of course I think of Sheila O'Malley.

Now the problem with Dances with Wolves is that is shouldn't have worked. Just too much of the durn thing screams out "this shouldn't work! This is a buffalo chip laced with treacle tart!" I don't know why it works---I think it has nothing to do with Costner as an actor, but how the Sioux were portrayed, specifically having the actors speak in Sioux with subtitles. That, and the scene where the old man unwraps the buffalo hide to show the old, battered Spanish helmet. That was a pretty cool touch.

But since then----stinkola, with the exception of Tin Cup, where he revereted to jock romantic comedy, this time with his Crash Davis character from Bull Durham as a washed-up never was golfer in love with a loopy sports psychologist played by Rene Russo. Speaking of which, I saw a giant cutout movie display last night for a remake of the 1968 Henry Fonda/Lucille Ball comedy "Yours, Mine, and Ours" starring Dennis Quaid as a Coast Guard admiral and Renee Russo, who together from previous marriages have 18 kids.

I'm sorry, but Renee's must have been adopted.

And you'd think that the pitch wouldn't get past "Okay, Dennis Quaid is this Coast Guard Admiral, see, and...."

"I'm sorry, that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard. NEXT!"

Yours, Mine, and Ours is a cultural icon in two important ways: it's the movie that launched the premise for "The Brady Bunch," and it helped launch the career of Tim Matheson, the child actor who would one day rise to be pledge chairman of Delta House and Vice-President of the United States under a very ungrateful and grumpy (not to mention priggish and unhip) Jed Bartlett. Mess with Icon and die, bubby!

Anyhoo, there is a point to all this heat-induced drivel: a debate has broken out in the comments section as the the absolute worst of the Costner oevre: is it Waterworld, or is it The Postman?

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Now you know my take on this: Kurt Russell could have pulled both of these movies off, and made their stench be truly epic unintentional comedies. As it is, Costner kills both of them, rendering them nigh on unwatchable.

But which is worse, and why?

Posted by Steve at July 27, 2005 11:41 AM | TrackBack
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Waterworld is worse because of the annoying Exxon Valdez gag at the end.

Posted by: steve at July 27, 2005 12:17 PM

I'm going to be a tad contrarian here, but I do not believe The Postman to be as bad a film as everyone says it is.

First, I think "post-apocalyptic" films should be graded on their own curve. It's one of those categories that is best done in book form, wherein exposition is more easily done. [See: Lucifer's Hammer, Niven & Pournelle.] The film genre really genuinely stinks, on the whole; any that don't absolutely suck should be given some credit.

Second, I think too many people bought into the critics' reviews and then either never actually saw the movie, or when they saw it went in with a "this is gonna suck" mindset.

Third, The Postman does have its problems, which when pointed out tend to reinforce the viewer's idea that "this is going to be a bad movie." [The whole Tom Petty thing? Puh-leeze.] The biggest problem, however, is that the movie is almost three hours long. There's too much non-essential material in there. A tighter script would have done wonders for the movie.

On the subject of Costner himself, ya, he sure has made his share of stinkers -- just like every other actor. I think his mistakes tend to get far more attention than they deserve... and I do have to wonder if his past reputed Republicanism had anything to do with some of the criticism he has received.

On the other hand, his recent Open Range was pretty good. Worth checking out.

Posted by: Russ at July 27, 2005 12:20 PM

Waterworld, on the other hand, just plain sucked. (See my first point, above.)

Posted by: Russ at July 27, 2005 12:21 PM

Ooh! Ooh! Mister Kot-ter!

Maybe it's best to compare them based on the few nuggets of any value in each. On the one hand, you've got Dennis Hopper, who's always entertaining as the villain. You've also got a good bit of Jeanne Triplehorn in the water and/or nekked. On the other hand, who can forget Tom Petty as the, like, mayor dude. I'd vote for him. And those references to the "Battle of Georgetown" always fill me with dreamy visions of firing quad-mounted .50 cal machine guns down M Street whenever I come into town across the Key Bridge.

Posted by: Robert the LB at July 27, 2005 12:22 PM

Man, what a dilemma. I'm going to refuse to make a choice, because each of the movies reeks in a splendidly distinctive fashion, IMHO. Waterworld was a fairly trivial little movie with Titanic-level production values, while The Postman was a fairly simplistic little tale that was torpedoed by its bloated script and running time. I say, enjoy each trainwreck on its own demerits.

Their one common feature was Costner acting and directing, and for me his appeal as an actor is a mystery. The man's been in some good films--The Untouchables and No Way Out are two of my all-time favorites--but he's never been the best thing in the film. I don't think he's got much range, and some of his performances have been flat-out awful. Robin Hood? John Wayne was more convincing in a costume epic. For that matter, Tony Curtis was better in a costume epic.

Posted by: utron at July 27, 2005 12:40 PM

I have to go with Waterworld because it's monumental stupidity was pure. It was not interstitially spliced with diversions such as a Tom Petty playing the world's largest ventriloquist doll, or home-grown American nobility or the fun of seeing a GOV job for Newman's elevated to something trying to approach majesty.

No - what we got in Waterworld was a special olymics version of Mad Maxx on water withough Mel - or his pecs. Arg! I will never forget the scene where we are supposed to be trembling in our seats when someone on screen shouts, "SMOKERS!!!" And here come the SKI-DOOs!!! Save me from the SKI-DOOs!!! I had to laugh out loud. A personal note to Kevin Reynolds: Dude, seriously, there is nothing scary about SKI-DOOs.

Posted by: Chai-rista at July 27, 2005 12:45 PM

I've never been able to sit through either. I will say, though, that as films in the post-Apocalyptic world category go, both of them make "Mad Max: Beyond Thunderdome" look like Casablanca.

Posted by: The Colossus at July 27, 2005 01:44 PM

I have seen Waterworld three times, but The Postman only once.

I'm not sure, though, what that says about their awfulness ranking. Nor the fact that the viewings included a night where I rented both the have a post-apocalyptic Costnerpalooza.

Posted by: Brian J. at July 27, 2005 04:03 PM

You forgot an early Costner movie that was excellent. It's called Fandango and starred a young Costner and Judd Nelson.

You left out a couple of other Costner dogs including Bodyguard, Revenge,Message in a Bottle and Wyatt Earp.

There is one ofther Costner movie where he plays a criminal on the run in the 1960's. Clint Eastwood and laura Dern are in it and it's actually pretty good too.

Posted by: Ted Kennedy Stole Granny's Old Douche Bag at July 27, 2005 04:54 PM

That one with Eastwood & Laura Dern was "A Perfect World", and I would agree - it's one of Costner's best.

As far as comparing these two movies within their "apocalyptic" genre goes, they don't rise to the level of "Mad Max". Heck, they don't get much above "A Boy and His Dog" or "The Mutants of 2027" (the joke movie-in-movie at the beginning of "Strange Brew"). With the massive budgets that were sunk into these stinkers, you'd think they would at least approach "The Omega Man", but Costner is sure as heck no Heston.

I flipped a coin & decided on "Waterworld" as the stupidest movie of the two. The deciding factor was the physics of the movie. The whole surface of the earth was covered with enough water that Mount Everest only extended a couple thousand feet out of the water? Wouldn't "Island K2" be somewhere in the vicinity of Everest? I didn't realize that the polar ice caps held enough water to cover the surface of the Earth with 25,000 plus feet of water....and now that I think about it, if the water has risen that much, how the heck does Costner's character dive deep enough to salvage items from wrecked cities? I know he has gills in the movie, but I must have missed the part where he explains how he grew a titanium exoskeleton as part of the mutation. The pressure and cold temperatures at ONE THOUSAND FEET are daunting, how the heck could Costner survive a dive to 20,000 feet?

Oh crap, see what you made me do? I'm going to have to go home & watch "Caddyshack" again tonight just to get the taste of these movies out of my mouth.

Posted by: Russ from Winterset at July 27, 2005 07:39 PM

Costner's script showed some stones in "Bull Durnham", when presented with Susan S.'s middle age come-on to get him to the majors if only he would try out (with Tim Robbins as the competition). Crash Davis' response was to leave with the parting shot "I've been in baseball for eleven years, and I don't try out for anything".

Posted by: KMR at July 27, 2005 09:06 PM

I have to go with Waterworld, if only because the critics were able to dub the disaster with the perfect mock-title: Fishtar.

Posted by: ace at July 27, 2005 09:15 PM

Dances with Wolves was the only Costner movie I ever saw and it was by far the worst. Treacly, new age tripe, full of revisionist nonsense. I thought the Crow tribe should have sued the producers. For a better view of the times, read Tough Trip Through Paradise by Andrew Garcia, a guy who was there. A real guy, too, not some halfwit girly man like Costner's character.

When are you going to get to Lawrence of Arabia so I can bitch about the pitiful character of Peter O'Toole?

By the way, your content filter thinks the number eight followed by at is obscene. Cheap thrills.

Posted by: chuck at July 27, 2005 10:03 PM

Gills, future hillbillies auctioning off their daughters, you have to go with Waterworld. Costner another water themed picture, Rapa Nui, which had something to do with a Polynesian themed egg race.

Posted by: Pat Patterson at July 30, 2005 11:47 AM
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