The Caller, which premiered at the Tribeca Film Festival last year, is a moody, elliptical thriller co-starring Frank Langella (Frost/Nixon) as a whistle-blowing executive at an international energy firm. After exposing his company's bloody hands in Latin America, Langella becomes a marked man, and anonymously hires Elliott Gould, a private detective, to stay on his tail until the end. (Gould talked with us about his role in one of our all time favorite Gothamist interviews.)
The film itself, however, is not one of our favorites. Aaron Hillis at the Village Voice agrees: "There's jumping the shark, and then there's ruining the entire movie, so when Langella is shown in the very first call to be the eponymous client on the other end of the line, we're left to wonder why we're watching Gould scramble for clues to a mystery we've been given the solution to. Unless you can't figure out who the two boys are in the force-fed World War II childhood trauma flashbacks, in which case [spoiler alert!] you're an idiot."
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isn't the friday the 13th movie a reboot of the series?
Sigh, I remember when The Muppets Take Manhattan was playing at the multiplex—across the way was Ghost Busters!
What's with that photo? A preview of Obama's gays in the military policy?
They filmed The International outside my building. It looked awful out of context and from a distance. Or at least, very boring. Even by filming standards.
Clive Owen is totally fuckable though.
Re Clive, I agreed with this comment on Jezebel:
http://jezebel.com/5153192/the-ladies-of-the-view-think-clive-owen-is-hot?t=10723720#c10723720
Jen, thanks for linking to that quote. It's so funny, and so so true.
Yeah, I mean, I'm not gay, but...