Keith Keener is exploring the wonders of movie
theaters in Eastern Russia. In his absence, the Call reprints an old
but still timely review:
Star Wars Episode I – Ju Ju Bee and the Menacing
Phantom
As a film critic, I think it's my job to tell it
like it is, not to "get involved" in the process. After all, my
readers expect balanced, tough-minded reviews that aren't tainted by
some kind of behind-the-screen shenanigans. So in the interest of
full disclosure, I am admitting here that I wrote a letter to George
Lucas two years ago, when it first came through the grapevine that
he was making a new Star Wars film, to give him my two cents'
worth. What I wrote was basically that although it would be
impossible to improve on Return of the Jedi, I had a few
minor suggestions. First, play up the Ewok aspect, but change the
Ewoks to some comically slow-witted species that speaks heavily
accented English. Second, drop the Force mumbo-jumbo and the action
and spend more time discussing the political economy of a galaxy
far, far away, a long time ago. Third, for God's sake, don't skimp
on the fart jokes this time! I can't say for sure whether my letter
had an effect, and it's possible that Lucas would have come to these
fine conclusions entirely on his own, but I want to point out at
least for me, this movie satisfied all my wants and hopes.
As many hard-core "Warries" know, Star Wars
Episode I - Ju Ju Bee and the Menacing Phantom (Menacing
Phantom below, to save space for more adjectives) is the
newest Star Wars film, though as the title implies, it is
actually supposed to be the first part. And what an opener! The film
features a tow-headed moppet who will grow up to be Darth Vader; a
clownish species of goofy muscleheads who speak with Jamaican
accents and play music by the Howard University Steppin' Band; and
the Federation, an evil species of greedy, cowardly, inscrutable
merchants from the Eastern part of the galaxy, at least as far as I
could tell from their accents. The Menacing Phantom will be
loved by whites of all ages!
I should be careful not to give away too much of the
plot, but suffice it to say that when some trade deals between
planets go bad and the evil Sith warriors (The Emperor and Darth
Mall) join up with the Federation, Jedi Knights Qui-Gon Gin (Liam
Neeson) and Obi-wan Kenobi (Ewan McGregor) must come to rescue of
the planet Naboo and its Queen Amidala (Natalie Coleman). This is
especially difficult for Obi-wan, who, as the film begins, is
stockpiling canned foods as part of his effort to "get off the
junk." Without pausing to dwell unpleasantly on the characters,
their motivations, their relationships with one another, or the
critical invasion of Naboo in which we are told frequently that
people are suffering and dying, the film races into a fast-paced
discussion of interstellar trade treaties and takes us on a
fascinating, 25-minute introduction to the economy of gambling on
the planet Tatoonie.
In less capable hands, this might have started to
seem like a corporate training room or an especially exciting M.B.A.
thesis for Penn State. But three words save this movie from becoming
overly educational: Ju Ju Bee. Ju Ju Bee is from Naboo, and with his
floppy ears and penchant for zaniness, I can see now why I confused
him with the syphillitic MC in Peter Jackson's Meet The Feebles
in previews. But Ju Ju Bee is a masterful comic creation in his own
right, whose tropical accent combined with his humorous misuse of
the Queen Amidala's English and his penchant for touching things he
shouldn't make me sad only that Jimmie Walker couldn't be alive
today to play him. Or maybe he is alive. In addition to Ju Ju Bee,
who seems to be in almost every single minute of The Menacing
Phantom (and is in the backs of our minds even as we try to
focus on other things in the film), the movie introduces little
Annaki Skywalker (Jake Lloyd, Christopher's son I think) and his
mother Lemon Kinan. Annaki is a delightful little imp for whom "The
Force is very strong," as Qui-Gon notes. Using the Force, Annaki
wins a thrilling land-cruiser race, made all the more exciting by
the 25 minutes preceding it, when we learn much about gambling on
Tatoonie, the slave trade, the relationship between Annaki's mom and
his father (I won't say who, but Jesus Christ! What a mind fuck!),
Annaki's remarkable abilities with machines (he builds C3PO, thereby
making C3PO and Luke Skywalker brothers, sort of – another twist on
the Star Wars legend!), etc. Qui-Gon takes Annaki under his wing to
teach him to use the Force, primarily to combat The Bedwetting
Menace that Annaki embarrassingly faces each night.
The movie's breakneck pace owes much to Lucas's
directorial skill. Using the editing team that made MacGyver
such a monumental television program, Lucas invests a lot of time in
showing how weapons, plans, tactics, economic strategies, trade
negotiations, peace treaties, parliamentary systems, sexual
harassment rules, Thursday night network TV schedules, and adult
diapers are often gerry-rigged rather than created far in advance.
To make more time for feverish discussions of votes of no confidence
in the Galactic Senate, he wisely cuts out the connective tissue in
the middle of battle scenes, which end up being refreshingly brief
and baffling. Many had worried that since this is Lucas's first time
behind the camera since the original Star Wars (he did not
direct the 1984 film Princess Laid, with Amber Lynn, as I
erroneously stated last year; that was "Jorge Lucas," no relation,
and apparently a fictitious name anyway). But Lucas shows that he's
still a major player.
As many of you know, the theatrical opening of the
film was delayed for several weeks to make last minute cuts in the
wake of the shooting at Columbine High School (I hope they catch the
people who did that! Enough already!). Fortunately, luck was smiling
on Lucas, and they managed to open the film on a long weekend
without any other films opening! Anyway, I applaud the film for the
changes, since now there are practically no deaths and the violence
is kept to a nice minimum, with only robots and heavily accented
aliens bearing the brunt of it. Still, there is a lot of talk
of people suffering and dying, and I wonder if this might not give
impressionable children the wrong idea about how we adults handle
trade disputes. I think maybe a bit more editing of the dialogue,
talking about the "inconveniencing" of the people of Naboo during
their benign incorporation by the Federation might have been better.
I mean, George, is it too much to ask that you look at your own
responsibility for our society's problems? I know I wrote the term
"mind fuck" above, but I'm normally pretty good about censoring
myself, recognizing that artistic license can only extend to a
certain line. And you, my friend, may have crossed it, with your
dour and ultraviolent references to "star wars" and "Jedi Knights."
Anyway, we have to to give Lucas some credit for
making changes throughout production, in response not only to public
events but also to his own muse. The Federation with their
inscrutable ways were in fact last minute replacements for the Hai
Meze, a greedy race of merchants who claim they are selling carpets
at cut-rate prices, but are really raking in the cash. Also scuttled
were the Tau El Hedz, whose in-your-face haggling style and sudden
willingness to die for their God were dropped when it turned out
that all the actors for these parts had been contracted earlier to
The Mummy. And although the version we see now still shows
the heavy-duty attraction between Annaki and Queen Amidala, the more
explicit sex scenes between the 18-year-old and the 8-year-old were
dropped when the promo version was banned in 49 states (all except
Kentucky) and most countries except for Japan. Stripped of anything
disconcerting to the audience here in Wisconsin, The Menaching
Phantom lunges daringly ahead like an episode of Walker:
Texas Ranger with amazing special effects.
Other delights abound. We learn more about the power
structure of the Jedi Council, in which the Jedi Masters (including
Yoda and Samuel L. Jackson, whose references to Yoda as "my main
muthafucka" are among the dicier parts of the film) give orders to
the Jedi, who then inform the Council that they will ignore the
orders. John Williams' soundtrack is as subtle and unobtrusive as
we've come to expect of The Master. Ray Park as Darth Mall adds an
element of martial arts splendor to the film, which otherwise is
forced to rely on the computer generated Ju Ju Bee and his
wide-hemmed Gap Khakis for much of the action. Though the use of
Bill Withers' "Lovely Day" on the soundtrack makes his scenes really
soulful. Oh, and best of all, the meaning of the title "The Menacing
Phantom" is extremely clear once you've seen the film.
The Menacing Phantom is probably the most
eagerly awaited film since The Mummy, and I know it's
difficult for me to say anything that hasn't already been said by
Jeff Craig of "Sixty Second Preview." But I should mention here for
the record that The Menacing Phantom is definitely the best
film I have ever seen in all my life.
I predict that next April, this "Phantom" will
"Menace" all other films for the Oscar!
On a scale of four or five stars, I give Star
Wars Episode I: Ju Ju Bee and the Menacing Phantom
ten-and-a-half stars.
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