The continuing ability of Uwe Boll to be paid for making movies astounds and saddens me. I've heard that the deal with him is that somehow his stuff is profitable just because he works amazingly cheaply -- he drops a little cash on a license, makes a movie super-cheap, and manages to make some kind of a profit regardless of how awful the film is. Sigh.
Apparently there's a loophole in German tax law that allows for some sort of deduction / windfall if you make a money-losing movie. It's
German money cranking out these pictures.
"When I hear the word culture, I reach for my Browning" - incorrectly attributed to Hermann Göring
Man, Dr. Uwe Boll. I'm fascinated by the guy on so many levels - and I can't
not like him, in a way. God, he's grinning and throwing a thumbs-up in, like,
every known photograph; he is supremely untalented and a rip-off artist (before: he wanted more MATRIX-STYLE BULLET TIME; after: he wants a LORD OF THE RINGS-STYLE EPIC) and yet, he's got such goddamned
enthusiasm for making his terrible Video Game Movies - he seems to
realize, he must, somehow, how ridiculous he is and yet, in a sublime move, has decided simply
not to fight it. Reading his interviews is a delightful experience: "I always wanted to fuck Jennifer Aniston. Now is the chance - hopefully – maybe."
He's like a palsied kid that traced a picture of his favorite cartoon character and fully expects to be rewarded and praised for his creativity and talent.
I still haven't forgiven, nor will I ever forgive, Paul WS Anderson for Alien vs. Predator. That should have been a good movie. Or at least entertaining.
I waited from the time I was a
freshman in fuckin' high school for that movie to be made; not only did I not care when it finally came out, I was actually
actively annoyed to be in the same room while my girlfriend was watching it. "You know what movie I like?" said the director, fondling the screenplay. "STARGATE."