The new release to see this weekend is 9, a strange and thrilling animated film that offers a new twist on one of the more fertile myths of our time: The dystopian nightmare of artificial intelligence going to war against humanity. Sure, it's set in a post-apocolyptic machine-ruled landscape, but the similarities to Terminator and The Matrix end there, in part because the humans in 9 are already extinct. The surviving protagonists are mysterious hand stitched machines huddling together for safety, each one named for the number drawn on its back. Produced by Tim Burton but directed by Shane Acker, 9 is the feature-length expansion of Acker's Academy Award-nominated 2004 short film; Elijah Wood, John C. Reilly, Christopher Plummer, Jennifer Connelly, and Crispin Clover provide voices.
Though the narrative does hew to a fairly familiar action-adventure plot arc—a terrifying, steampunk machine must be destroyed—the world Acker's created is so bewildering and the story so full of twists and surprises, that there's never a dull moment. After exiting a media screening earlier this month, one man was overheard predicting the 9 would die at the box office. We hope he's proven wrong, but this is no Kung Fu Panda; it's probably a shade too dark for most young kids and too eccentric for mainstream popcorn munchers. Of course, that's what exactly makes it appealing to adults with a taste for post-apocalyptic gothic animation.Click on the film stills above for more on this week's new releases and repertory screenings, which also include White On Rice, Crude, Beyond a Reasonable Doubt, Gogol Bordello Non-Stop, I Can Do Bad All By Myself, No Impact Man, The Painter Sam Francis, Sorority Row, The Other Man, Walt & El Grupo, Give Me Your Hand,Whiteout, and The Godfather.






Just a note to Jen and the editors: I really like what you've done with these Friday movie postings. The click-through photo/caption format is awesome.
But this is a Gothamist post, so I guess I have to say something nasty as well. So, err, I can't stand people who take their pugs on the subway. They just really get my goat. Grrr.
White on Rice doesn't appear to be playing anywhere near NYC though. At least not according to Google.