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New Releases: American Psycho – (2000)

New Releases: American Psycho - (2000) Genre: Crime, Drama, Release Date: 2013-12-03 Duration: 102 Min ...

 

New Releases: American Psycho – (2000)

New Releases: American Psycho - (2000)
Genre: Crime, Drama,
Release Date: 2013-12-03
Duration: 102 Min
Director:

  • Mary Harron

A white background. Red drops begin to fall past the opening credits. The drops become a red sauce on a plate. A slab of meat is cut with a knife and garnished with raspberries, then placed on a table. The camera moves over various dishes, most of which are very small and look very expensive. The restaurant is furnished in pinks and greens, and everyone is well-dressed. Waiters tell customers ridiculously decadent specials like squid ravioli and swordfish meatloaf.

The setting is New York City, sometime in the 1980s. The vice-presidents of Pierce and Pierce, a Wall Street financial institution, are seated around a table. They include Timothy Bryce (Justin Theroux), Craig McDermott (Josh Lucas), David Van Paten (Bill Sage) and Patrick Bateman (Christian Bale). Bryce says “This is a chick’s restaurant. Why aren’t we at Dorsia?” McDermott replies “Because Bateman won’t give the maitre d’ head.” Bateman flicks a toothpick at him. They discuss various people in the restaurant, including who Bateman believes to be Paul Allen across the room. Van Paten returns from the bathroom and says that there’s no good place to do coke in. They discuss the fact that Allen is handling the Fisher account, which leads McDermott to make racist remarks about Allen being Jewish. “Jesus, McDermott, what does that have to do with anything?” says Patrick. “I’ve seen that bastard sitting in his office spinning a fucking menorah.” Bateman rebukes him. “Not a menorah. A dreidel, you spin a dreidel.” McDermott replies “Do you want me to fry you up some potato pancakes? Some latkes?” “No, just cool it with the anti-Semitic remarks.” “Oh I forgot. Bateman’s dating someone from the ACLU!” Bryce calls Bateman the voice of reason. Looking at the check he remarks “Speaking of reasonable, only 0.” They all drop their Platinum American Express cards on top of the bill.

At a nightclub, Bryce takes some money out of a clip and gives it to a man in drag, who lets them inside. As some 80’s pop music plays from overhead, the men dance while strobe lights flash and some women on stage wave around prop guns like something out of a grind house flick. Bateman orders a drink and hands the bartender a drink ticket, but she tells him drink tickets are no good and that he has to pay in cash. He pays, and then when she’s out of earshot, he says “You’re a fucking ugly bitch. I want to stab you to death, then play around with your blood.” He takes his drink with a smile.

The camera pans through Bateman’s apartment the next morning. Everything is shades of white, with black counters and shelves. It is sparsely decorated, but looks expensive. “I live in the American Gardens building on West 81st street, on the 11th floor. My name is Patrick Bateman. I’m 27 years old.” He describes his diet and exercise routine, and his meticulous daily grooming rituals, which involves no less than 9 different lotions and cleansers. “There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman,” he says while peeling off his herb-mint facial mask. “Some kind of abstraction. But there is no ‘real me’. Only an entity. Something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours, and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable, I simply am not there.”

Sweeping over the skyline of downtown New York, the song Walking on Sunshine starts playing. Walking down the hallway to his office, Bateman listens to this song on his headphones with absolutely no expression on his face. Someone passes by him and says “Hey Hamilton. Nice tan.” Everyone in the hallway has expensive suits and slicked-back hair. He walks by his secretary, Jean (Chloe Sevigny), to his office door. She’s dressed in a long coat and shirt that are too big for her. “Aerobics class, sorry. Any messages?” She follows him into his corner office. She tells him someone cancelled, but she doesn’t know what he cancelled or why. “I occasionally box with him at the Harvard Club.” She tells him someone named Spencer wants to meet for drinks. He tells her to cancel it. “What should I say?” “Just say no.” He tells her to make reservations for him at a restaurant for lunch, as well as dinner reservations at Arcadia on Thursday. “Something romantic?” “No, silly. Forget it. I’ll make them. Just get me a mineral water.” She tells him he looks nice. Without looking at her, he tells her not to wear that outfit. “Wear a dress or a skirt. You’re prettier than that.” The phone starts ringing, and he tells her to tell anyone who calls that he isn’t there. “And high heels.” She leaves. He puts his feet up and starts watching Jeopardy on his office TV.

A taxicab makes its way through Chinatown. Inside, Bateman is trying to listen to the new Robert Palmer album on his headphones, but his “supposed” fiancée Evelyn (Reese Witherspoon) keeps distracting him with ideas for their wedding. He says he can’t take the time off work to get married. “Your father practically owns the company. You can do anything you like, silly. You hate that job anyway, I don’t see why you don’t just quit.” “Because… I want… to fit… IN.” The cab drives up to a restaurant called Espace. “I’m on the verge of tears as we arrive, since I’m positive we won’t have a decent table. But we do, and relief washes over me, in an awesome wave.” Bryce it already seated next to two punk-rock teens smoking cigarettes. “This is my cousin Vanden and her boyfriend Stash,” says Evelyn. Bryce kisses Evelyn on both cheeks, and then starts kissing her neck, slightly crossing the line. Bateman looks at his blurry reflection in a metal menu. As they eat sushi, he remarks “I’m fairly certain that Timothy Bryce and Evelyn are having an affair. Timothy is the only interesting person I know.” Bateman doesn’t care because he’s also having an affair with Courtney Rawlinson, her best friend. “She’s usually operating on one or more psychiatric drugs, tonight I believe it’s Xanax.” She’s also engaged to Luis Carruthers, “the biggest doofus in the business.” Courtney and Luis are seated beside him, and Courtney, slurring her words, asks Stash whether he thinks Soho is becoming too commercial. “Yes. I read that,” says Luis. “Oh who gives a rat’s ass,” says Bryce. “That affects us,” says Vanden. “What about the massacres in Sri Lanka, honey? Don’t you know that the Sikhs are killing like, tons of Israelis over there?” Bateman tells him there are more important problems to worry about than Sri Lanka. He tells them they include Apartheid, nuclear arms, terrorism, and world hunger. “We have to provide food and shelter for the homeless, and oppose racial discrimination and promote civil rights, while also promoting equal right for women. We have to encourage a return to traditional moral values. Most importantly, we have to promote general social concern, and less materialism in young people.” Bryce almost chokes on his drink as he starts laughing. “Patrick, how thought-provoking,” Luis says, feigning tears. Patrick takes a swig of his whiskey.

It’s nighttime. Patrick takes some money out of an ATM. A woman walks by and he starts following her. They stop at a crosswalk and he says “hello”. She hesitantly says hello back. The sign changes to walk and they cross the street.

The next day, Bateman argues with an old Chinese woman who runs a dry cleaners. Another Chinese man is looking at some bed sheets with a huge red stain on them. Bateman is trying to tell her that you can’t bleach that type of sheet, and that they are very expensive. She continues to babble in a language he can’t understand. “Lady, if you don’t shut your fucking mouth, I will kill you.” She is shocked, but still won’t speak English. “I can’t understand you! You’re a fool! Stupid bitch-ee!” A woman comes in the door and recognizes him. Her name is Victoria. He says hi to her. “It’s so silly to come all the way up here,” she says, “but they really are the best.” “Then why can’t they get these stains out?” he says, showing her the sheets. “Can you get through to them? I’m getting nowhere.” “What are those?” she says, looking wide-eyed at the stains. “Uh, well it’s cranberry juice. Cran-apple.” She looks skeptical. He tells her he has a lunch date in 15 minutes, and she tries to make plans with him. He tells her he’s booked solid. “What about Saturday?” “Next Saturday? Can’t. Matinee of Les Mis.” He promises to call her, and then leaves.

Patrick paces his apartment in his underwear, on the phone with Courtney Rawlinson (Samantha Mathis). A porno movie is playing on his TV. “You’re dating Luis, he’s in Arizona. You’re fucking me and we haven’t made plans. What could you possibly be up to tonight?” She says she’s waiting for Luis to call. “Pumpkin you’re dating an asshole. Pumpkin you’re dating the biggest dickweed in New York. Pumpkin you’re dating a tumbling, tumbling dickweed.” She tells him to stop calling her pumpkin. He insists that they have dinner, and when she says no, he says he can get them a table at Dorsia. This perks her interest. He tells her to wear something nice. He calls the restaurant, and asks if he can make a reservation for two at 8:00 or 8:30. There is a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then the man on the other end starts laughing uncontrollably. Patrick hangs up.

In a limo, Patrick listens to Courtney describe her day, while she is almost passing out from her medication. “Is that Donald Trump’s car?” he asks, looking out the window. Patrick’s face is blurred through the plastic divider of the limo. She tells him to shut up. He tells her to take some more lithium, or coke or caffeine to get her out of her slump. “I just want a child,” she says, absently looking out the window. “Just two… perfect… children.”

At the restaurant, she nearly falls asleep at the table and Patrick touches her shoulder and wakes her up. “Are we here?” she asks sleepily. “Yeah,” he says, sitting down. “This is Dorsia?” “Yes dear,” he says, opening the menu which clearly says Barcadia across it. He tells her she’s going to have the peanut butter soup with smoked duck and mashed squash. “New York Matinee called it a ‘playful but mysterious little dish. You’ll love it.” He orders her the red snapper with violets and pine nuts to follow. She thanks him, and then passes out in her chair.

A conference table at P&P the next day. Luis thanks Patrick for looking after Courtney. “Dorsia, how impressive. How on Earth did you get a reservation there?” “Lucky I guess,” replies Patrick. Luis compliments him on his suit. “Valentino Couture?” “Uh-huh.” Luis tries to touch it, but Patrick slaps his hand away. “Your compliment was sufficient Luis.” Paul Allen comes up to them. “Hello Halberstram. Nice tie. How the hell are ya?” Narrating, Patrick explains that Allen has mistaken him for “this dickhead Marcus Halberstram.” They both work at P&P and do the same exact work, and wear the same glasses and suits. “Marcus and I even go to the same barber. Although I have a slightly better haircut.” Allen and Patrick discuss accounts. He asks him about Cecilia, Marcus’ girlfriend. “She’s great, I’m very lucky,” replies Patrick. Bryce and McDermott come in, congratulating Allen on the Fisher account. “Thank you, Baxter.” Bryce asks him if he wants to play squash. Allen gives him his card out of his case. An audible tremor goes through the room. “Call me.” “How about Friday?” says Bryce. “No can do. I got an 8:30 rez at Dorsia. Great sea urchin seviche.” He leaves. Bryce wonders how he managed to swing that. McDermott thinks he’s lying. Bateman takes out his new business card, which reads “Patrick BATEMAN – Vice President”. “What do you think?” “Very nice,” says McDermott. “I picked them up from the printers yesterday.” “Nice coloring,” says Bryce. “That’s ‘bone’. And the lettering is something called ‘silian rail’.” “Cool Bateman. But that’s nothing,” says Van Paten, laying his card down next to Patrick’s. “That is really nice,” says Bryce. “Eggshell with romalian type. What do you think?” Van Paten asks Patrick. “Nice,” Patrick says, visibly jealous. “How did a nitwit like you get so tasteful?” says Bryce. Biting his nails, Patrick can’t believe Bryce prefers Van Paten’s card. “You ain’t seen nothing yet,” says Bryce, taking out his own card. “Raised lettering, pale nimbus, white.” Another tremor goes through the room. Holding back his rage, Bateman tells him it’s very nice. “Let’s see Paul Allen’s card.” Bryce takes it out of his pocket and hands it to Bateman. It shines with an ethereal glow in the dim light of the conference room, even though it is basically identical to the rest of their cards. Narrating, Patrick says “Look at the subtle off-white coloring. The tasteful thickness of it. Oh my God. It even has a watermark!” He drops the card on the table. “Something wrong?” asks Luis. “Patrick? You’re sweating.”

Nighttime. Patrick walks by a courthouse on his way home. Steam rises from underground vents. He walks through an alley, a black shadow under a pale streetlight. He stops and looks behind him, to see a homeless man by some piles of trash. “Hello. Pat Bateman. Do you want some money? Some food?” He starts taking out some money. “I’m hungry,” says the bum. “It’s cold out too isn’t it? If you’re so hungry, why don’t you get a job?” The bum says he lost his job. “Why? Were you drinking? Insider trading? Just joking.” He asks him his name, and the bum says his name is Al. “Get a god-damn job, Al! You have a negative attitude. That’s what’s stopping you.” He promises to help him get his act together. Al tells him he’s a kind man. He puts his hand on Patrick’s arm, and Patrick pulls it off, visibly disgusted. “You know how bad you smell? You reek of shit. You know that?” He laughs, and then apologizes. “I don’t have anything in common with you.” He bends down and opens his briefcase. “Oh thank you mister, thank you. It’s cold out here…” “You know what a fucking loser you are?” Patrick suddenly takes a knife out of the briefcase and stabs the bum three times in the stomach, than pushes the shocked man to the ground. The dog barks at Patrick, so he stomps it with his foot, hard enough to kill it. He picks up his briefcase and walks away down the alley.

A health spa. A young Asian woman rubs some lotion on Patrick’s face. She compliments him on his smooth skin. Later, another Asian woman gives him a manicure. “I have all the characteristics of a human being. Flesh. Blood. Skin. Hair. But not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed, and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside me, and I don’t know why.” He is lying in a tanning bed now. “My nightly bloodlust has overflowed into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip.”

A Christmas party. A short man in an elf costume hands out glasses of champagne. ‘Deck The Halls’ is playing in the background. Patrick takes one, scowling at the bizarre costumes. Someone comes up to him and calls him by the wrong name. “Hey Hamilton. Have a holly-jolly Christmas,” says Patrick. “Is Allen still handling the Fisher account?” He points to Paul Allen across the room. “Of course. Who else?” Evelyn comes up to them. “Mistletoe alert! Merry X-mas Patrick. You’re late honey.” “I’ve been here the entire time, you just didn’t see me.” A man behind him puts cloth antlers on Patrick’s head without him noticing. “Say hello to Snowball. Snowball says ‘hello Patrick'”, she says in a childish voice. “What is it?” Patrick looks with disgust at the creature in her arms. “It’s a little baby piggy-wiggy, isn’t it? It’s a Vietnamese potbellied pig. They make darling pets. Don’t you? Don’t you?” Patrick looks ready to vomit as she pets the animal. “Stop scowling Patrick. You’re such a Grinch. What does Mr. Grinch want for Christmas? And don’t say breast implants again.” Ignoring her, he goes to mingle with the rest of the party. ‘Joy to the World’ is playing. He says hi to Paul Allen. “Hey Marcus. Merry Christmas, how’ve you been. Workaholic I suppose?” He calls to Hamilton that they are going to Nell’s bar, and that the limo is out front. Patrick says that they should have dinner. Paul suggests that he bring Cecilia. “Cecilia would adore it.” “Then let’s do it, Marcus.” Evelyn comes up to them. Paul compliments her on the party, and then walks away. “Why is he calling

Star:


Christian Bale

Justin Theroux

Josh Lucas

Bill Sage


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New Releases: Bridesmaids – (2011)

 

New Releases: Bridesmaids – (2011)

New Releases: Bridesmaids - (2011)
Genre: Comedy, Romance,
Release Date: 2013-03-01
Duration: 125 Min
Director:

  • Paul Feig

Annie Walker (Kristen Wiig) is a single woman in her mid 30s, living in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. After her bakery failed, she lost her boyfriend and all of her savings, and now works in a jewelers store selling engagement rings. Although her flaky mother (Jill Clayburgh) encourages her to return home, Annie rents a bedroom from British immigrant Gil (Matt Lucas) and his lazy overweight sister Brynn (Rebel Wilson). She has a sexual no-strings-attached relationship with the self-absorbed Ted (Jon Hamm) but hopes for something more. Only her friendship with Lillian Donovan (Maya Rudolph) keeps her sane.

Lillian becomes engaged to a wealthy banker living in Chicago and asks Annie to be her maid of honor. At the engagement party at Lillian’s house, Annie meets her fellow bridesmaids: Lillian’s cynical cousin Rita (Wendi McLendon-Covey), idealistic friend Becca (Ellie Kemper), raunchy future sister-in-law Megan (Melissa McCarthy) and Helen Harris, III (Rose Byrne), the beautiful but vain wife of Lillian’s fiance’s boss. Helen and Annie take an instant dislike to each other as they are both become immediately jealous of the other’s friendship with Lillian, but Lillian persuades them to spend time together. During a game of doubles tennis, Annie and Helen are both hyper competitive, deliberately hitting each other with their volleys multiple times.

A few days later, Annie takes Lillian and the bridesmaids to a Brazilian restaurant for lunch before going to a chic bridal gown studio. While Lillian is in the restroom, Annie suggests a Parisian themed bridal shower, but Helen thinks this is a bad idea. At the bridal gown studio, Helen again uses her influence to gain them access because Annie did not realize that reservations were needed. However, everyone except Helen (who did not eat the meat at the restaurant) becomes ill with food poisoning. While everyone else becomes ill, Helen orders for everyone the bridesmaids dress that she liked the best.

Worried about her finances, Annie suggests a bachelorette party at Lillian’s parents’ beach house. Helen overrules her and books a trip to Las Vegas. Due to her pride and ego, Annie refuses to allow Helen to buy a first class ticket for her and sits in coach. Because Annie is afraid to fly, Helen gives her sedatives and alcohol. This makes Annie inebriated and paranoid, and her outbursts cause the plane to land in Caspar, Wyoming, where she, Lillian and the bridesmaids are escorted off the plane and the bachelorette party plans are thus canceled. On the bus trip back to Milwaukee, Annie tries to apologize but Lillian announces that she wants Helen to take over planning the shower and wedding.

Annie continues to hope for a relationship with Ted, but begins flirting with Officer Nathan Rhoads (Chris O’Dowd), a friendly traffic cop who earlier had let her off without a ticket for broken taillights. Nathan encourages her to open a new bakery, but Annie refuses; her business’s failure was so painful that she has given up baking entirely. After spending the night together, Nathan buys baking supplies so Annie can make them a delicious breakfast. Offended, Annie leaves. At her apartment, Gil and Brynn tell her she has to move out. With nowhere else to go, she moves back in with her mother.

Annie travels back to Chicago for the bridal shower at Helen’s house. Helen has created an elaborate version of Annie’s Parisian theme, then upstages Annie’s heartfelt, handmade shower gift by giving Lillian a trip to Paris to be fitted for her wedding gown by one of the world’s top designers. Enraged that Helen has taken credit for the Parisian theme, Annie throws a temper tantrum and is kicked out of the shower. Lillian tells her not to come to the wedding either. On the way home, Annie’s car breaks down. Nathan answers the emergency call and tells Annie how much she hurt him and not to contact him again. Ted comes to pick Annie up but, when he expects her to perform oral sex on him on the way home, she breaks off the relationship and walks home.

Over the next several days, Annie becomes reclusive, refusing to leave her mother’s house and watching television obsessively. Megan finds her and tells her to stop feeling sorry for herself. Annie realizes her errors and tries to make amends with Nathan by baking him a cake. But he appears to leave it on his doorstep for raccoons to eat.

On the day of the wedding, which Annie doesn’t intend to attend, Helen appears on the doorstep, begging for help in finding Lillian who has gone missing. Helen tearfully explains how lonely she feels and apologizes for all she has done to hurt Annie out of jealousy. They pull up alongside Nathan in his police car and after some persuasion, he begrudgingly helps Annie and Helen find Lillian at her own apartment. Lillian had gone there distressed by the micromanaging Helen had done in planning everything and her fear that Annie will have no one to be with. Annie tells her everything will be fine and helps her get ready for the wedding.

Annie resumes her place as maid of honor at the wedding, which Helen has arranged to include neon signs, fireworks and an appearance by Wilson Phillips. After the wedding, Helen again apologizes to Annie and hopes they can be friends in the future. Realizing that Annie and Nathan were falling in love, Helen arranged for him to pick Annie up after the wedding. He takes her home in his squad car, lights flashing and siren wailing.

Star:


Kristen Wiig

Maya Rudolph

Rose Byrne

Terry Crews


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