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Crash
Movie Stats & Links |
Starring: |
James Spader, Rosanna Arquette, Holly Hunter, Deborah
Kara Unger, Elias Koteas
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MPAA Rated: |
NC-17 |
Released By: |
Fine Line Features |
Kiddie Movie: |
Definitely not.
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Date Movie: |
Only if she's kinky. This is definitely not a first date
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Gratuitous Sex: |
Did you read the review yet?
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Gratuitous
Violence: |
Again, there are a lot of car crashes and a sex scene
that leaves James' wife severely bruised.
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Action: |
Lots of car crashes but not in the typical action movie
sense. This is not intended to be an action movie. |
Laughs: |
Not in a comedy
movie sense |
Memorable
Scene: |
Actually . . . There are two scenes that were needed for
the movie to work but I could have gone without seeing them.
The first is when Vaughan and James' wife (Deborah Kara
Unger) are getting friendly in the back seat of a
convertible while going through a car wash. I guess she
decided to make a sandwich because she wiped the excess
mayonnaise off her finger onto the upholstery of the car
(read between the lines here people). The next scene is when
James and Vaughan are getting close in the same car. I guess
they too were hungry and Vaughan is a sloppy eater because
James licks some Mayo off Vaughan's face. Then he sodomizes
him. Those sleezy movie director types.
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Memorable
Quote: |
Vaughan takes the gum out of a hooker's mouth and tells
her "I don't want you blowing it up my urethra."
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Directed By: |
David Cronenberg
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Produced By: |
David Cronenberg
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Crash
A Movie Review |
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Any movie that a high profile newsstand
magazine calls appalling, or something like that, has got to be a
movie for me. Such is the case for the latest flick with James
Spader, "Crash." Personally I think that magazine criticism was a
little too harsh. I don't doubt that half of middle America and all
of Blue Collar America would agree with them, but there is definitely
a niche market for this movie. I'm talking about all those "Latte-
Drinking-Artsy-Fucks", the other half of Middle America, and all you
perverts (I know you heard about the perverted side of this movie and
a net search engine sent you here). I like to think that I fall
somewhere between the happy perverts and the Middle America people
who will somewhat be able to understand and appreciate this movie.
So what's it about? In its simplest of séances it's a movie about
erotic fetishes. Specifically, it's about people who find sexual
gratification through sharing a common bond. That bond? They all get
off on car crashes because they have all lived through them. From a
"hyper-art" point of view the movie is much more and a very detailed
study of the human psyche'. I'm an intelligent, deep, and profound
person and I would agree there is a whole lot more going on in this
movie, but I'm not pretentious enough to elaborate on such details.
So sue me! I like to talk about things in their simplest of forms and
this movie is simply soft-core porn with an interesting angle and
good acting (something rare in porn, soft core or not).
This is not the first time James Spader has been in such a
risqué film. Some of you will recall he was in "Sex, Lies, and
Videotape." That movie was also about sexual fetishes but plays like
an episode of "Barney" when compared to "Crash's" depth and
sexuality. James has also been in some real cheesy movies too (I
won't mention them). The guy really has some balls in that he is
willing to take chances in movies and I think that will pay off for
him in the future (he won't be type-cast). As far as his role in
"Crash", James plays James Ballard, a kinky movie producer who's
whole sexual life is changed when his car crashes into Dr. Helen
Remington's (Holly Hunter) injuring both and killing her husband.
Holly is another gal who has taken some chances that have paid off.
She's been in the Academy Award winning "the Piano" and the cult
classic "Raising Arizona." Anyway, from there they are drawn into a
weird sexual cult whose leader is a man named Vaughan (Elias Koteas).
I say cult because all these people commune together, fuck together,
and re-enact car crashes as if they were religious experiences.
Vaughan himself is a veteran of several intentional crashes. Through
Vaughan, James and Helen discover whole new sexual sides to
themselves. Vaughan keeps around Gabrielle as his "handicapped by a
car crash" trophy. Gabrielle is played by quirky actress Rosanna
Arquette. Now here is a girl with a weird movie career. I don't think
she ever really recovered from Madonna stealing the spotlight in
"Desperately Seeking Susan." Her last role, that I can recall, was
playing the part of the chick with all the shit in her face in "Pulp
Fiction" and now she's playing the kinky sex kitten with disfigured
and crippled legs in "Crash." I really don't see her very small part
in this movie doing anything for her career.
All of these characters not only get off on car crashes and making
it in cars, but they also get off on each other. That's right folks.
. . Holly makes out with Rosanna and James does a little more than
kiss Elias. This should get the preachers on a pulpit preaching about
how mainstream society has gone wrong.
So have I given you the impression that there is a lot of sex
going on in this movie? Well, there is from the very first scene, to
the very last, and all in-between!!! But don't be fooled by that. The
scenes may be very hot, but they are shot with a lot of tact and
taste so don't be expecting to see any penetration, James' weenie, or
Holly's bush.
In a simple and semi artistic/phyche sense I enjoyed this movie. I
ain't gonna be recommending it to my mother, though I probably would
see it again with a close friend (as long as she's wearing a skirt
and no panties). This movie is not for everyone - if you're a
"blue-collar meat and taters" kind of person save your money for the
next Van Damme movie due out soon. All of you intellectuals and
perverts should find this movie appealing, and the rest of you just
flip a coin. As for me I'll go on record as saying I like this movie
in it's simplest of senses and give it 3 out of 5 stars, and I'm a
happily perverted Stu Gotz.
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