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Reactions to AICN's Screening of RULES OF ATTRACTION at The Egyptian Theater in Hollywood, Californ I.A.!

Hey folks, Harry here... Moriarty threw a helluva show at The Egyptian in L.A. couple nights back and the party just never stops here at AICN as the reports have come flying in. The consenses seems to be a staggeringly brilliant cinematic work by a madman named Roger Avary... But - I've included the one single negative review I received from that night so you can read and make a fairly empty value judgement about all these people and that person's opinion. Ultimately this is a movie, much like PUNCHDRUNK LOVE, BOWLING FOR COLUMBINE, BELOW and THE TRANSPORTER that you need to see on October 11th. Do Not Miss These Movies! You'll be a worse person for not having them in your life.

ok just a few words...

i just saw the rules of attraction at the egyptian theatre.(where moriarty, roger avary and some members of the cast were present too.) (some...spoilers)  

the goods.  

brilliant editing...exellent introduction..(the opening sequence is repeated 3 times (a bit like run lola run)..from a different perspective...the first one from Lauren (shannyn sossamon), the second from Paul (ian somerhalder and the third from Sean bateman)...lots of scenes are also entirely represented backwards..(ala memento)....the narration, the dialogues everything is exellent..  

the rules of attraction is by far, avary's best film...it is of course,100 times better than "KILLING ZOE"..(which i also like.) but the ROA is a mature work..  

Kip pardue's  victor introduction...(his trip to paris, italy, london,germany..etc... is by far my favorite moment in the entire film, you just have to see it to understand what i mean).  

he acting.. all i have to say is FORGET Dawson's creek!...Van der beek is fuckin amazing in this one...  

compared to AMERICAN PSYCHO , i would say that the RULES OF ATTRACTION is a superior adaptation....(the scene with pat and sean bateman are not in the film btw)  

even the music, is great..(kinda experimental..those who like tom and andy are going to adore this.).  

Note: the story is not situated in the 80's..  

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the bad news...  

well, we saw the R rated version, but from what r.avary told us, there was not much difference with the original cut...(he also said that he liked both versions)..  

- paul denton's character was not developed enough..  

also, i was quite disappointed with the Q&A...especially because sossamon & van der beek were both absent..  

all in all...this film is by far, the best of the year...!...(ok, i don't see lots of films..but even compared to DAS EXPERIMENT, READ MY LIPS, 8 Women,one hour photo)...the ROA is my personal fav of the year 2002...  

and finally, sorry for my miserable grammar...  

HA-4...

Now for Mean Mr Mustard...

Hey Harry, Mean Mr. Mustard here, and I just got back from the Egyptian theater here in LA and even though you are probably going to get bombarded with reviews from just about everyone who was at the screening tonight, I will still give you my two cents.

I will start off by saying that I was the second person on line, and as we were was let in to the lobby of the Egyptian, I passed by the one and only Roger Avary. I stopped, thought fast, and turned around "so Mr. Avary, are we going to see the unrated/NC-17 cut?" I asked. "No, the MPAA wont let us (screen that cut)" he replied. "Those BASTERDES" I replied. We traded a quick laugh and off I was to the auditorium. Later on in the Q. and A., Mr. Avary said that the difference between the NC-17 and R rated versions were really minimal, it had to do not with all the sex that was in the film, but mostly with the removal of a shot in a scene that occurs half way through that I really don't wont to spoil, but I will say that the removal of the one shot has the same effect as the shower scene in Psycho and the ear slashing scene in Reservoir Dogs where by showing less, the scene hit's harder and psychologically, you think you were being shown more. So all in all, the R rating worked in Mr. Avary's favor and he even said in the Q and A that in many ways, he prefers the R-rated version.

Now as for the film itself, well I still have to wait and see Moonlight Mile, Punch Drunk Love, Gangs of New York, and Catch Me If You Can, but as of now, it's a close call between Adaptation which I wrote a review on a wile back, and Rules of Attraction as being the best films of 2002.

First off, I read the Bret Easton Ellis novel a few months back and this is one of the few times where the filmmakers actually improve on their source material and turn out something that's even better. The basic set up of both the film and the book is the same… at elite Camden College, Bi sexual drama major Paul (Ian Somerhalder) wants nothing but psychotic drug dealer/sophomore Sean Bateman (James Van Der Beek), who has the hots for sensitive undeclared Lauren (Shannyn Sossamon), who had dated Paul, but is now madly in love with Victor (Kip Pardue) who has taken off a semester to back-pack in Europe.

Now Mr. Avary has made a crucial decision in adapting the film that actually makes the four main characters stronger, more believable, and most importantly, more likeable (face it, Ellis characters are not that likeable on page)…. SPOIER ALERT… Ellis main point in the book is that these characters are delusional, but in the book, Paul and Sean eventually DO have a fling, and so do Lauren and Sean, which ends up in a bitter and nasty subplot involving an abortion. For the film, Mr. Avery has trimmed the fat and changed stuff around a tad, but he has still kept the idea about delusions that was Ellis's main point. Paul IS delusional about Sean, so the ONLY relationship between them is in Paul's head. They don't hook up because Sean is not into Paul. Ditto with Sean and Lauren (it's in Sean's head), and Lauren and Victor (it's in Lauren's head). And because the character of Sean Bateman is such a jerk, Lauren is not the dumb bimbo that she comes across as in the book for letting herself get involved with this asshole, but rather a somewhat intelligent woman who can see through Sean and would never let herself get involved with someone like him.

The filmmaking itself is absolutely brilliant and Avary, who is best known for co-writing Pulp Fiction, now deserves a place next to Tarantino or at least in the same level as David Fincher, Spike Jonze, and Paul Thomas Anderson. The opening 10 minutes are the best opening 10 minutes that I have seen in a long time, and it just may contain the 3 best character introductions (Lauren, Paul, and Sean) that have been put on celluloid. Later on there is a scene that is a split screen as we follow Lauren and Sean as they wake up and head to class and as they approach the outside of the classroom, the split screen becomes one. This one scene alone is without a question, a classic. Film schools will be analyzing this scene for years to come.

The narrative of the film plays homage to films such as Pulp Fiction (the beginning is the end loop) Memento (some scenes are in reverse, backwards, and doubled over) and Boogie Nights (in Boogie Nights, there is a shock at the halfway mark involving William H Macys character that is the bookmark between the lighter care-free tone in the 70's and the dark and depressing 80's. Avary uses a similar devise in Rules of Attraction that bookmarks the lighter first half from the darker second half).

The acting is all top notch-Sossamon is heartbreaking, and she just may have the best smile of any actress since Julia Roberts. Somerhalder is a bright new talent who reminds one of Wes Bentley in American Beauity. Clifton Collins, Jr. is scarry and hilarious as Sean's drug supplier, and Kip Pardue whom I thought was biggest pussy on earth after sitting through Driven, steals the film as Victor, even though he doesn't even appear on screen until the final 15 minutes. His character introduction (a video journal of his trip to Europe) drew applause at the screening. As I said before, Avary KNOWS how to introduce his characters.

But the stand out is Van Der Beek. I, as I'm sure everyone else, have only seen Van Der Beek in Varsity Blues, Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back and yes as Dawson. Who knew? James Van Der Beek is NOT in same league as I thought he was, in the Freddie Prinze Jr. and Chris Klein school of mugging. NO! With Rules of Attraction, Van Der Beek shows us he is an actor. The part of Sean Bateman is a tricky one to pull of because he such a jerk, but he is a charmer. And Van Der Beek taps into that and turns in a performance that reminds one of a young Jack Nicholson. The snake and the monster that is hiding behind that face and that charm. It is more then clear that the only reason Sean is still at Camden is because of his charm.

I have a feeling that The Rules Of Attraction will divide many people. Many older audiences and critics will walk out or dismiss the film wile younger viewers and hipper critics will praise it and turn it into a cult classic. (The same thing that happened with Fight Club and Donnie Darko). But, all in all, it deserves to be seen by those who love film, and even though it's a long shot, the Academy should not outright dismiss The Rules of Attraction at year end.

In a perfect world, Avary, Van Der Beek and the film itself would be contenders.

Now for Valmont...

Hi Harry,

Valmont here.  Went to the Rules of Attraction screening in Hollywood last night.  Judging on the full house of AICNers there (not to mention Moriarty), I'm sure you're getting plenty of reviews on the movie.  And, based on the audience reaction, they're probably mostly positive.  

In an effort to do something a little different, I'm offering up a review targeted to people who have read Bret Easton Ellis' book that the movie is adapted from.  This will, obviously, involve some spoilers...  

Let me start with full disclosure:  I am a huge fan of Bret Easton Ellis' novels.  I have read them all repeatedly, and Rules of Attraction is possibly my favourite (it's a close call between Rules and American Psycho).  I also thoroughly enjoyed both film adaptions of Ellis' work (American Psycho and Less Than Zero for those who don't know).  

That said, I can tell anyone who shares my passion and/or admiration for the aforementioned works that odds are quite good you will love this movie.  Not like, but love.  

Roger Avary has a true reverence for his source material, which at first glance might not be so evident based on what's missing from the story (we'll get to that later).  But right from the very beginning scene (which is the same as in the novel), you realize that Avary has read and reread and studied the text to get everything right--not so much all the details (for example, Lauren is a brunette in the film, not a blond--although hair colour is not as important in Rules as it was in Less Than Zero...) but the tone of the story.  The almost-aloof voice-over of a traumatizing event mirrors the distance with which the characters in the novel recount their stories (and using dialogue straight from the text doesn't hurt either).  

Roger confirmed his love for the book at the Q&A after the film.  He said he'd been thinking how to adapt the book into a movie for the last decade or so.  I also felt that the book needed to be made into a movie, and like Roger figured it would be damn near impossible to make a movie completely true to the book.  And it is.  But Roger has done the next best thing, which is capture all the most important themes of the novel, along with the best scenes and dialogue, and made them into a work of art that both compliments the original text and stands alone as its own work.  

Die-hard purists may be troubled by what Roger chose to cut from the story (the entire thread of Lauren's pregnancy and subsequent abortion is completely absent, for example).  This is why I say that people who liked the film versions of Less Than Zero and American Psycho will like this film.  People who hated those adaptations, or couldn't get past the creative changes in the adaptations (like how nobody in Less Than Zero was blonde in the film while everyone was blonde in the book) probably will have problems with this film too.  I say: do your best to get past it, because it's completely worth it.  

To prepare you, I'll point out the most glaring differences here.  First, as already mentioned, a brunette Lauren does not get knocked up and therefore does not get an abortion.  In fact, she never even sleeps with Sean in the film (and has significantly less sex in the film--almost none).  Franklin is completely absent from the movie.  Judy is changed into Lana (Jessica Biel) and does not do all the same things she does in the book.  Sean and Lauren are not really a couple in the film at any point.  

There are quite a few smaller changes as well, and none of them matter.  I know it may be hard for some of you to believe, but the changes don't hurt the story at all.  Even Lauren's pregnancy--arguably the most significant event in the novel--is not missed here.  Trust me, the film works better without it.  

Now for the things that Roger kept in.   Paul and Sean do hook up onscreen, though it's shown as a fantasy of Paul's (I've always thought the novel left that one up for debate).  Victor's trip through Europe is shown (in a fantastic two-minute montage narrated at breakneck speed).  All the parties are shown, and labeled as "Dress to Get Screwed Party" etc.  Much of the dialogue, particularly the voice-overs, is straight from the book.  Sean says "Rock n Roll" and "Deal with it" a lot.  Sean's secret admirer is cleverly placed in the background unnoticed until her suicide scene (easily one of the best and most intense scenes of the movie).   

The direction here is great, as Roger uses clever techniques like split-screen and reversing the footage to give the movie a similar feel to the book--to show that things are happening simultaneously.  The effect is clever, witty, and makes it easy for the audience to follow the course of events that even in the book can get a little confusing.  

The acting is superb in this movie by everyone.  Van Der Beek will get the most ink, since he plays Sean to be the true asshole that he is (the anti-Dawson, if you will).  At one point, when Sean and Mitchell are in the car and Mitchell calls him crazy, Sean looks at him and says "Define crazy."  The look in Van Der Beek's eyes here, as well as his performance through the rest of the film, show his brilliance.  It was at this moment that I truly believed I was watching the little brother of Patrick Bateman (speaking of Patrick, the scene with him holding a severed head has been cut from the film for time reasons--hopefully Roger will include it on the dvd).   

Shannyn Sossamon was a great Lauren.  Going in, I couldn't picture her playing Lauren.  That lasted for about three minutes.  She totally won me over.  I didn't like A Knight's Tale or 40 Days and 40 Nights, and couldn't see what the big deal was about this girl.  Now I know.  

Jessica Biel is beautiful and funny as Lana (Judy).  Ian Somerhalder makes a great Paul--funny and gorgeous and aloof yet insecure.  Eric Stoltz and Fred Savage have hilarious cameos.  But the true standouts for me were Kip Pardue as Victor, Clifton Collins Jr. as Rupert, and Russel Sams as Richard  (or "Dick").  These three steal every scene they are in (which isn't many).  In particular, the Rupert and Dick scenes, mildly amusing in the novel, become hilarious on the screen--due in large part to the performances of the actors.  Rupert was portrayed as a wannabe toughie drug dealer in the book, but in the movie Collins has made him almost a caricature.  He evoked laughs within seconds.  And Sams makes the most of his fifteen minutes as Dick by scoring the biggest laughs from the audience with almost every line he spoke.  And his striptease to George Michael's "Faith" (an adlibbed scene according to the Q&A) is one of the film's best highlights.   

Kip Pardue makes a fantastic Victor, good-looking but not so much that you don't believe he's real.  And the whole Europe scene actually drew applause from the audience.  According to the Q&A, this scene was shot over two weeks with Roger just following Pardue around and filming him partying.  This makes me like the scene (and Pardue) that much more, and I can't wait to see him play Victor in Roger's adaptation of Glamorama.  

So, to wrap up this ridiculously long review, I'll say that this movie, while sacraficing quite a bit of the details and story, managed to capture the best elements of the novel--the tone between funny and sad, the cleverly-simultaneous storytelling, the best scenes and lines, and the satirical bite at rich college kid society that Ellis conveyed in his book.  And, for a nice little touch, Roger even made a nod to the film version of Less Than Zero when Jessica Biel's character, commenting on her bloody nose while doing cocaine, says "Rusty pipes."  

I said it before and it bears repeating: if you liked the earlier adaptations, you should love this one.

And now for Enigma Boy....

It's Enigma Boy, and while I don't mean to beat a dead horse, this horse is very well alive, believe you me. Last night I finally got to get my ass over to the Egyptian Theatre (a beautiful place) for the sneak preview of Roger Avary's RULES OF ATTRACTION. This movie is completely worth all the buzz on this site. It truly is. And keeping in mind those of you who pummelled me with shouts of "Plant!" last time, I'll try to avoid the cliches to which you talkbackers refer.

I read Bret Easton Ellis' RULES OF ATTRACTION last year right after Harry printed his review of the script. While I found the book to be very well-written and populated with ever-so-interesting characters, I never really found myself laughing. "Why laughing?" you might say. It is because I haven't laughed harder or as often during a movie in a very long time as I have at this. Roger Avary's film is full of energy right from the get-go in a stunning party sequence that goes backwards and forwards in time, showing us the main three characters, Lauren, Paul, and Sean, all involved in their respective forms of debauchery. From that hilarious, raw, and uncomfortably harsh pre-title sequence, the movie blasts off.

Plot? It isn't so much a plot-driven story as much as it is a story driven by characters' motives, which is sadly a rare thing in the cinematic marketplace. I praise Lion's Gate, once again, for taking a risk and giving another insane director their chance to tell a story their own way...mostly. There are a couple instances of studio intervention (one example is a mostly unnecessary flashback for those of us who weren't paying attention to a specific character), but otherwise, this is a rough movie, as one would expect from Mr. KILLING ZOE. It's that kind of movie that will have you laughing uncontrollably, then within the next minute, hit you with something so harrowingly discomforting that you really don't know what to think.

James Van Der Beek, Shannyn Sossamon, and Ian Somerhalder shine in the main roles, each bringing a different dimension to Ellis' version of college angst. Through coincidences, misunderstandings, sexual preferences, and obsession, they are all thrown into the whirlwind of college hell, and while the plight of one may be greater than another, they all give their best work to date.

Praise goes out to Avary for his casting of smaller roles, ranging from Clifton Collins Jr. as a drug dealer and Russell Sams as the most irreverant son a person could have. He also throws us a few cameos such as Swoosie Kurtz and Faye Dunaway as upper-class parents, Eric Stoltz as a horny teacher, and even Paul Williams (yes, Swan from PHANTOM OF THE PARADISE) as a hilariously uninformed doctor.

Afterwards was a Q&A with Avary, his producer, and around 8 of the cast members (sans the two main actors and Jessica Biel, which would have been nice) hosted by none other than our very own Moriarty, with topics including the MPAA, nudity, Tom Savini, George Michael's "Faith," the challenge of adaptation, the individual horrors of the three big party scenes, butt-waxing, cast member Kip Pardue's 2-week trip to Europe (the best sequence in the movie), and Ron Jeremy. Overall it was a very good experience, seeing nearly first-hand how "orchestrated chaos" can turn into what could be one of the year's best movies.

After the screening, I met Ron Jeremy. I was afraid to shake his hand.

Here's Corp. Hicks who loathed RULES OF ATTRACTIONS!

Hi guys,

It's been a while since I've written in; I really haven't had anything to say...until now.

Hi guys,

It's been a while since I've written in; I really haven't had anything to say...until now.

I wanted to love Rules of Attraction. I REALLY wanted to love it. The trailers rocked, I loved American Psycho, Pulp Fiction was well written, and, hell, even the title is damn cool. So I went into the Egyptian Theatre last night with high hopes that I was going to see a kick-ass, hysterical sex romp that added up to something more than a movie about pie-fucking (which I really don't have a problem with anyway...most grunts don't).

I was sorely disappointed.

The film starts off pretty well. The second the first titles came on the screen I got the feeling I was about to see something loud and crazy and hilarious. The opening scenes at the End of the World party kept with that idea. I found Sossamon's inner monologue here refreshing (considering she hasn't really been very good in anything else I've seen her in) as she mocks the NYU film student looking to score with her. The movie seemed like it was going to be non-stop wit combined with some truly dark satirizing of college life. Even the backwards stuff is intriguing at the start. I was with this movie.

...for about 20 minutes.

From then on, I stopped being interested in what I was seeing. I gradually became, at first, put off, then bored, and by the end of the film I was kind of annoyed that the movie took that long to get to such an obvious, unoriginal conclusion.

What Avary has made here, to me, is a montage of montages; a series of quasi-funny vignettes that when taken as a whole is supposed to take on a greater significance. Rules of Attraction is, and I do mean this in a non-assholic way, a student film (and believe me, I've seen hundreds of them). Avary has crafted a really long student film. Yes, he may have had some fantastic crew working (as he admitted in the Q & A) with steadicam and technocrane shots galore. The colors were rich and deep and his use of split screen was pretty successful in giving us interesting to look at. But, in the end, I just didn't care. There was no depth; almost nothing existed below the surface.

"Hey, Hicks, just drop all that film critic shit and watch the movie!"

Ok, let's look at it that way. I laughed a fair amount. I really did. The scene with Fred Savage and Van Der Beek was really funny, so were all of the scenes with Russell Sams. That's about all I can say about my immediate enjoyment of the movie.

But there's nothing else there. NO STORY.

Rules of Attraction is empty, hollow in all the ways the average teen movie is. Avary's craft may elevate the movie to a slightly higher plain, but it's too bad that the film tries to be something that it's no where near achieving: INTELLIGENT. That's really what pisses me off about the flick. It tries to come off very cutting edge, sort of a Darren Aronofsky movie set in college (even that I'd have problems with, but let's not get into that).

"Hey, Hicks, you don't have to have a conventional, linear story to have an interesting movie! Characters are what dictates the plot!" Alright. Caricatures, sometimes even less (in the form of "suicide girl"), pollute this movie. And that's really sad. Not a single character in this entire movie can I relate to (and I'm not that strange a guy, trust me). I don't care what happens to any of them. The only reason I felt bad and cringed (like everyone else in the theater) during the first suicide scene was as a result of the incredibly loud and graphic approach to the visuals. I'll give Avary some credit in showing us something we've never seen before with the razor blade to the wrists. But, I'll say it again, I didn't know anything about that girl so I didn't really care; all I saw was disturbing imagery without purpose.

The only, and I mean ONLY, character I really enjoyed watching was Van Der Beek's. He was outstanding in the film; he has more charisma than any other actor in the film, period. When he wasn't on the screen, the boredom set in a lot more quickly (and don't get me wrong, he's also in some boring scenes as well). Van Der Beek's Sean is an enigma; a moderately interesting character. But the tragedy is that Sean is the person we get to know the least; his scenes reveal a subtle anger, but no real motivation for that anger.

And that leads me to the biggest problem with the movie. The ultimate morsel of wisdom Rules of Attraction spits at us is that we can "never really know a person." We can sure try, but the sad thing is that in the end we're all alone and our attempts are futile. Lame. Truly unoriginal. Better movies like THE BREAKFAST CLUB or KICKING AND SCREAMING or SAY ANYTHING (a couple of other Stoltz movies in there...he too was wasted in this one) have all delved much deeper into that issue.

I was flat-out bored with the movie. I was bored during the Fred Savage scene (as funny as it was), I was bored during nearly all of Sossamon's scene (save for the first one), and I was really, incredibly, absurdly, stupifyingly bored during the Victor/Trip through Europe montage. What a pretentious piece of crap that scene was. All of the scenes just drag on way beyond necessity; the humor and energy just get sucked out by Avary and his editor, Sharon Rutter, not knowing when to end a scene. By the time the "End of the World" party finally came back around, all I could think was...put it out of it's misery.

RULES OF ATTRACTION is a pure example of style way over substance. And, I'll say it again, I was really looking forward to this one and I am truly sad that I can't say anything really positive. Believe me, I know I'm in the minority on this one and I can't wait to be torn apart in the talkbacks (that is, if anyone's reading), but that's how the movie hit me.

That's all. Corporal Hicks, signing off.

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