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2007 CraveOnline.com Hype Awards 0

Posted on December 27, 2007 by jeremyazevedo

CraveOnline runs down the most and least hyped of 2007.

Welcome to the CraveOnline Hype Awards for 2007! After spending another year being force-fed the same bland garbage while quality and substance are buried beneath the rubble, it’s time to set the record straight. Here you’ll find picks for the year’s most over and under-hyped movies, music, comics, and more all compiled by our Writers and Editors.

This year there’s very little question in each category as to who the winners are; some are too bad to miss, others too good to be missed.

In case you missed last year’s list, click here for the 2006 CraveOnline Hype Awards.


Film

Most Hyped Movie: TIE - Spider-Man 3 and Pirates of the Caribbean: At World’s End

Two trilogy-capping summer blockbusters, each with a budget of more than $250 million. One absolutely sucked (Spider-Man), while the other was way too long and simply not that good (Pirates). Whose idea was it to have 3 villains in Spiderman 3? Did we not learn anything from Batman Forever? Oooh, a bad guy made of sand. A more thorough Venom storyline would have been more than enough to captivate audiences. As for Pirates, the whole thing just seemed like one giant seasick clusterf*ck. No thrills.

Least Hyped Movie: The Kingdom

A gripping look at the war on terror through the eyes of a team of FBI agents, who are sent to investigate the bombing of a foreign-workers facility in Saudi Arabia. The power-combo team of director Peter Berg and Matthew Michael Carnahan as screenwriter make this indisputably the underrated film of the year. The Kingdom culminates in a one sentence finale that is more powerful than any film ending in recent memory. A must-see.

Johnny Firecloud

Gaming

Most Hyped Videogame or System: The Wii

It’s boggles my mind how an underpowered system with no more than three undeniably great games and thousands of bad ones can be sold out for two years straight. As a longtime fan, I really, really want to believe that Nintendo has a plan for the future of this machine, but as it stands, it seems that the hype is far outweighing the performance. While Nintendo has successfully targeted the “casual, non-gamer” market, the people that actually do play games have got nothing to work with. So what if every man, woman and child has one (if they can find one!)? Without software, Nintendo is shit out of luck when those “casual” gamers move on to the next fad, because I’m just going to go right out and say it: While the Wiimote is a really cool idea, it doesn’t work well for most games, even ones that are specifically designed for it, like “Victorious Boxers” and “Trauma Center”. Add to that a long list of disappointments, from “Soul Caliber Legends” to “Mario and Sonic at the Olympic Games”, and you’ve got trouble. Unless 3rd party development makes some major improvements in the very near future, and the goddamn mini-game collections come to a stop, the next Mario game you play may very well be on an Xbox 720.

Least Hyped Videogame or System: The PS2

Has anyone noticed that the dusty old Playstation 2 has got ten times as many good games as it’s younger, more expensive sibling? If you’re a fan of RPGs, you’ve got great games like ”Persona 3” and “Rouge Galaxy”. PS2 has rights to Adult Swim licenses such as “Aqua Teen Hunger Force” and “Harvey Birdman”, GTA ports from the PSP and some amazing sleeper hit games like “Fire Pro Wrestling”, “The Red Star” and “Odin Sphere” (Probably one of the best looking and playing games of the year for any system, period). Additionally, let’s not forget that PS2 is the birthplace of the music game renaissance currently being enjoyed by Guitar Heroes everywhere, and is the only place you can play exclusive Guitar Hero and Singstar 80s editions, among many others. Also factor in “God of War 2” and I think you’ll agree that the PS2 has been having a very good year, albeit one that occurred well under the radar.

Jeremy Azevedo

Comics

The Most Hyped Comic Event: Countdown

Countdown is the second weekly comic series to be produced in as many years. The 52 week long series is set to redefine contemporary DC Comics and update the company and their characters. Typically a monthly affair, part of the buzz surrounding Countdown is the weekly production schedule which makes the series one of the industry’s most labor intensive. Paul Dini leads the creative as the Head Writer, with a host of other writers and artists contributing week after week. Dini has made several promises concerning the series; chief among these is the inevitable end of Jack Kirby’s beloved Fourth World, making way for a new Fifth World.

Least Hyped Comic: Annihilation

Annihilation was the greatest series you didn’t read in 2006-07 and it looks like the follow up is also coming in below the radar. One genre in Marvel that is frequently neglected is space; despite having countless alien species and visitors, not a lot happens out in space. That all changed when Marvel took an old Fantastic Four villain and loosed him on the universe. Annihilation: Conquest is the follow up by Andy Lanning and Dan Abnett with pencils by Tom Raney and already it’s a series that you should be ashamed for missing. The third issue will be along soon, with the first two issues still in stores.

Dante Maddox

Humor

Most Hyped Comedy: Anything by Judd Apatow

It’s hard to discredit a guy who either written produced and/or directed 3 of the biggest films of the year, while also managing to make fat, hairy, awkward guys the movie stars du jour. Judd Apatow has helped to raise the expectations of film-going audiences across the board when it comes to comedy. No longer will people settle for poorly written one trick pony crap like American Pie 7: Some Non-Comedic Actor Puts His Dick in Something and Whatever Ben F**king Stiller is Doing this Week. That having been said, maybe it’s about time “Judd Dredd” gave it a rest already. The reality of the movie industry is that only a handful of comedies can make it to the theater each year. And if Apatow is behind three of them, that means there are two other guys that didn’t even get a chance. And for those of you that think the man is infallible, and that this is a good thing, I would like to point out that Judd Apatow was also the writer of notorious suck-fest Fun with Dick and Jane.

Least Hyped Comedy: Hot Fuzz

Just what does it take to impress you people anyway? Despite the fact that Edgar Wright and Simon Pegg had previously brought you Shaun of the Dead, a movie that redefined the horror-comedy genre, despite the fact that they accomplished this very same feat with the action-comedy genre, and even though Hot Fuzz was clearly the best movie of any kind that came out all year, hardly anyone saw it. Hot Fuzz had at least as many (if not more) laughs as Superbad, and at least as much over-the-top action as Die Hard 4: Die Balder. If you haven’t seen Hot Fuzz, watch it immediately. Even if you have seen it, watch it again. If you don’t think it’s the best buddy-cop movie since “Turner and Hooch”, then you, my friend, are obviously a mongoloid.

Jeremy Azevedo

Sports

Most Hyped Sports Event: Mayweather vs. De La Hoya

Mayweather vs. De La Hoya wasn’t the best Mayweather victory this year (thanks for the laughs Ricky Hatton) but it was the most hyped, and rightfully so. Boxing has been on the proverbial ropes ever since the heavyweight division took a nose dive in popularity. Since then the lower weight classes have tried to pick up the pace and bring boxing back to the forefront of spectator sports. The De La Hoya/Mayweather fight was supposed to be the fight to save boxing. Despite the fact that the fight turned out to be more Oscar trying to retire in style than a major bout with the outcome in doubt throughout, it did succeed in letting the world know that there is more to pro boxing than the heavy weight division.

Least Hyped Sports Event: Post season baseball

Tommy Lasorda has lead the charge for years trying to get fans into post season baseball. After 162 games, and literally a handful of playoff spots most fans just don’t care once their own team gets eliminated. But entertaining commercials notwithstanding, it’s easy to see why Mr. Lasorda has a hard time rallying the troops. Perhaps more evident than the NFL’s lopsided team break down, the American League is so much better overall than the National League team for team that by the time the World Series rolls around (Boston Red Sox vs. Colorado Rockies) no one really cares anymore. Call in the post season when the NL adopts the DH.

Dante Maddox

Music

Most Hyped Album: Radiohead - In Rainbows

“The infrastructure will collapse,” Thom Yorke softly suggests near the end of Radiohead’s seventh album, a record that managed to subvert a crumbling, top-heavy and sickeningly greedy industry simply by selling itself. The hype surrounding In Rainbows was far less about the music (fantastic, by the way) than the the band’s pay-what-you-want method of getting the music to the people, creating a tipping point in the era of digital distribution of music. Never before has a single album inspired such a collective shudder among major music labels, who, thanks to Radiohead, now have no choice but to take a long hard look at their antiquated methods of stealing money from kids. Welcome to the digital revolution.

Least Hyped Album: Beastie Boys - The Mix-Up

The Beasties’ first all-instrumental record is a lesson in groove and texture, grounded in soul-jazz with a style that’s uniquely and undeniably the Beastie Boys, even though there’s not a rhyme to be found. Skewered by critics who apparently couldn’t stop whining about the lack of rhyming long enough to actually listen to it, The Mix-Up is more than the sum of its dub/soul/funk/jazz influences. Heavy on rhythm and subtle psychedelics, the Beastie Boys show how they’ve sharpened as players, weaving seamless grooves together with tight latin rhythms for an album that shouldn’t be overlooked.

Johnny Firecloud


And there you have it, the 2007 CraveOnline Awards come to an end! Drop us a line at editor@craveonline.com to tell us what you thought of the list and what your picks of the year are. And remember: Don’t believe the hype.

Alone: The Home Recordings of Rivers 0

Posted on December 27, 2007 by jeremyazevedo

Weezer frontman releases album of homespun demos ranging from 1990 to today.

It’s no secret to music fans, particularly those that have a special affinity for indie-sounding pop rock, that Rivers Cuomo is something of a songwriting genius. Never before has that been more apparent than it is upon listening to his new solo album, “Alone: The Home Recordings”.


Cuomo rocking a Weezer song onstage with what appears to be a bitchen’ Flying V.

“Alone” is essentially a collection of songs that Cuomo has been recording at home for nearly twenty years now. Some of the songs eventually became Weezer songs that everyone is familiar with today, like “Buddy Holly”, but most of these have never been heard by any but the most diehard fans. Which is a shame, because rarely have I had the pleasure of hearing someone that possesses such a solid understanding of what makes a great pop song, without resorting to what is commonly referred to as “selling out”. Thankfully, this oversight has been corrected by the release of this collection of unfinished demo songs (probably recorded on archaic equipment, too) that nevertheless are better than most of the highly polished turds we’ve been subjected to by major record companies for years now.

I hate to be forced to say such nice things about a guy that seems like such a smart-ass little prick, starting and stopping a platinum-selling band on a whim so he can graduate from Harvard (whoop-dee-doo), or paint his windows and walls black and sit around doing drugs for three years straight, or get into a cockamamie hobby like Vipassana meditation or abstention from sex. But the songs speak for themselves, and they are each and every one like little sonic crack rocks that I keep picking up over and over again. Cuomo keeps things interesting by sounding vaguely like “Kiss” (Blast Off!) one minute, then Brian Wilson (Longtime Sunshine) the next, followed by a song that would have fit right in on the “Easy Rider” soundtrack (Wanda You’re My Only Love), with a modern R&B song (This is the Way) thrown in for good measure. There’s even an “Ice Cube” cover (The Bomb) on this album. I shit you not.


Graduating from Harvard with honors whilst taking a break form rock stardom.

I strongly recommend that you pick up a copy of this album, especially because of the linear notes that detail Cuomo’s inspiration for each of the songs contained therein. I wouldn’t hesitate to give “Alone: The Home Recordings” 5 out of 5 stars. And this is coming from someone who never really gave much of a crap about Weezer, even. If I were forced to pick an early favorite for download, in case anyone wants to see for their self, I’d have to say maybe “Lover in the Snow” or “Little Diane” (which, to be fair, is a cover, albeit an excellent one of an artist you’re probably not familiar with anyway). But honestly, in this case, you should really just buy the whole album.

NiGHTS: Journey of Dreams 0

Posted on December 21, 2007 by jeremyazevedo

Trippy sequel to beloved Saturn game 10 years in the making!


By Dustin Pena
The original NiGHTS on the Sega Saturn is a timeless classic, at least that’s what EVERY review has been saying. I don’t remember it that way, in fact I don’t remember it. I know I played it but it must have been forgettable because you would tend to remember a game about flying child molesters if it was indeed a classic but I digress.

Regardless and of how you choose to remember your first NiGHTS experience somebody better call Chris Hanson because NiGHTS is back in NiGHTS Journey of Dreams for the Nintendo Wii.

You start the game off as a young boy named Will whose father decides to abandon him at a soccer game, presumably to speed off to Vegas for a weekend of debauchery and buffets. Now that daddy’s gone NiGHTS is safe for a good old fashioned child abduction and Will is magically transported to the world of Nightopia via scary portal. I guess the trunk of NiGHTS’ car was full. Upon his arrival, Will is met by a fat headed talking Owl cleverly named Owl. Owl is a child pimp who proceeds to tell Will that Will has the ability to fly but first he must “touch NiGHTS”…Eww. When NiGHTS began to speak to Will the foundations of my gaming world were rocked. Apparently NiGHTS is a girl! Now I don’t feel so bad cause every young boy wants a shot at an older chick. You go Will. Once you man up and “touch” this bizarre lady of the evening you’re ready to join the mile high club and the game begins.


A scene from the NiGHTS bonus underwater mescaline-trip level.

The first thing you’ll notice about NiGHTS is the mesmerizing music. Actually, you’ll be noticing the music a lot because for some reason the developers thought that the best way to enjoy the music is by blasting it over the in game dialogue. Lazy sound design really pisses me off. Nevertheless, this game is about the magic of flight and this is where NiGHTS soars…into invisible walls. This is not a free roaming aerial opera but rather an on-rails adventure where you must steer NiGHTS through a series of midair gold rings and blue orbs while paralooping wandering Nightmares, avoiding obstacles, and chasing after sky worthy Octopi! To say this game is a visual trip is to say water is wet. As NiGHTS you’ll progress through Nightopia by accomplishing various missions that mostly rely on speed or the accuracy of your steering ability. Fly through a set number of scattered rings without missing one, race this asshole to steal a key, save these dipshits before time runs out, etc. It’s not rocket science but it is fun, especially when you encounter a gigantic boss and you’re finally given the freedom to roam and soak in the Burtonesque atmosphere and the incredibly eerie music. These encounters are where the game really shines.

The controls are fairly simple and your given the option of several different control methods. You can use the Wii remote, classic controller, gamecube controller, or the ever popular remote/nunchuck combo. I prefer the latter. Flying with NiGHTS is much as you might imagine up, down, left, right, or twirl the control stick to perform loops. You can also twist the remote to barrel roll and perform other aerial acrobatics but this is mostly pointless unless you really love those combos. To sum it up this game is fairly relaxing and and somewhat addictive. Much like Zack and Wiki I get my jollies by playing it in short bursts and it’s certainly the type of game that lends itself to shortened sessions. The dialogue audio and frame rate animation during the cut scenes are crap but it doesn’t really ruin the experience. There are some Wi-Fi additions like two player races that are worth a look over, however the My Dream option which allows you to enter other players’ “dreams” ,where you do little more than wander around a field and see the monsters they’ve captured, is pointless and boring and stupid and lame. Add in a second character, a young lass named Helen, for some hot girl on girl action and you have an enjoyable game that should run you under seven hours of life wasted. There’s certainly nothing like NiGHTS out now so I can safley reccomend it for anyone looking for something new but with the previous release of Super Mario Galaxy fresh on the minds of hungry gamers we won’t soon be saying pedophiles are the new plumbers. For those of you who like numbers a 7/10. Good NiGHT

Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story 0

Posted on December 21, 2007 by jeremyazevedo

If you didn’t already think music biopics were stupid, you will now.

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: music biopics nearly always seem to me like nothing more than masturbatory, kiss ass fluff designed to misinform the general public into believing that they are suddenly experts on the life and work of artists they had never had any real knowledge of beforehand. So much time is wasted showering undeserved accolades on these films and playing the songs on the radio, etc., that no one ever gets a word in edgewise to say, “Hey, these movies are total shit”, which they are.

Finally, someone has stood up and said aloud for all to hear what many of us have been thinking for years now, but didn’t quite know how to express, either verbally or cinematically. For those of you eagerly expecting a rehash of the retarded “Epic/Scary/Date Movie” formula, you should probably be sterilized to keep you from passing your mongoloid genes onto future generations, for starters. But also you will find that “Walk Hard” is so much more than that.


Teen pop sensation, Dewey Cox! And some other guys too.

Although Walk Hard is taking aim at the music biopic genre as a whole, it’s main target is “Walk the Line”, one of the worst offenders in lazy and obvious filmmaking in recent memory. If you mercifully avoided being subjected to this film, it may diminish your satisfaction in seeing it be ripped to shreds somewhat, but it shouldn’t ruin the experience for you completely. The thing that separates Walk Hard from most “spoof” films is that it follows the same formula as Walk the Line and movies like it almost exactly, often letting the humor come from pointing out the obviously stupid elements so blatantly that one cannot help but laugh at how corny the whole thing really is.

To further illustrate this thesis statement, I will outline some of the ways in which music biopics are cheap and sappy and which are touched upon in the story of Dewey Cox:

1. Every musicians life begins with tragedy

While it’s true that musicians tend to be cut from a different cloth than the mainstream citizenry, that doesn’t necessarily always stem from a horrible childhood tragedy/illness/accident, although that’s what most film historians would have you believe. If no childhood trauma has occurred, filmmakers will generally invent or exaggerate one to the point of sheer irrationality.

2. The trauma in question will stay with the artist throughout their entire life, inspiring their every move and eventually being resolved in the final years of their life/career.

Of course it would be impossible to believe that one might be talented and driven simply for the sake of being talented and driven, and of course no new traumas can occur in one’s lifetime that are not directly a result of and/or response to the original trauma. No one will ever understand the obvious root of the artist’s (highly exaggerated) bad behavior, both voluntary and involuntary, no matter what.

3. The artist will have some love interest that comes in and out of their lives at opportune points in their character development cycle.

This love interest will have such a strong bond with the artist that one might wonder how it is that they never communicate effectively enough to discover any personal information about the artist’s motivations for the way they live their life, ever. You will be expected to ignore this fact and cry every time this love interest leaves/comes back under meaningful circumstances.

4. Every time the artist has some sort of personal epiphany, the epiphany in question will become the title of a song, which they will then play immediately.

This will happen at least five times in every movie, at the beginning and end of the hero’s journey, in the central climax, and twice in-between as a false climax.

5. The artist will meet other famous people at times, who will not hesitate to repeat their names many times in case you couldn’t already recognize them by their ridiculous costume.

Example: If the other famous person is a young Michael Jackson, he will be dressed in the same outfit he wears in the “Thriller” video and will introduce himself thusly: “Hello, (insert artist’s name here), I am Michael Jackson, and I am here with my sister, Janet. Janet Jackson. I, Michael Jackson, am famous for singing and dancing on my album, “Thriller”. It’s a pleasure for me, Michael Jackson, to meet you, (insert artist’s name here)”.


Dewey Cox in his requisite drug phase, juking pigs whilst high on PCP.

6. The artist will have a group of supporters that love them no matter what.

This group may be either A. their band, B. their management team that has “always believed in them” c. their family or D. any combination of the above. Either way, this support group will leave the artist in their darkest hour, causing them to face their demons alone, rip sinks out of walls and go on a voyage of personal discovery. Once this voyage has been completed the support group will then return, except for in the case of artists who go on to commit suicide, in which case the support group will then be painted as contributors to the artists victimhood.

7. In the event that the artist does not either kill their self or die in a tragic accident that is played up for sympathy by placing the blame on society as a whole, their entire life will then be summarized cohesively by their actions in their final year alive.

The original trauma will always be identified and eliminated in the winter years of the artist’s life, whether it is a bad relationship with their father, a repressed memory or anything of the sort. The artist will then be free to rest peacefully and will then invariably die, as there is no more use for them story-wise, as the source of drama has thus been ended.

8. A week after the movie based on an artist is released theatrically, the real life artist will die.

Either by shame or by shock that their life story has been so thoroughly bastardized, the artist will always take a dirt nap just before Oscar voting season. This will guarantee the filmmakers will win or a least get nominated for several awards out of either pity or sycophantic “sympathy and respect” for the newly deceased. Some will wonder if comprehensive autopsy has been performed out of suspicion of foul play, but will eventually become so annoyed by the mere mention of the artist’s name that they will tune it out and forget the whole thing.

Thankfully, Dewy Cox is not a real person, so this fate will not fall upon him, unless there is no sequel, in which case I guess the character would be considered technically dead.

Whew. Anyway. Going back to Walk Hard, it’s clear the Jake Kasdan and Judd Apatow are well aware of these rules and take great pleasure in lampooning them one by one, so effectively, in fact, that you almost find yourself actually caring about Dewey Cox and his tragically funny life. And this is where the film really shines. All the dick and fart jokes are present and accounted for, and by dick jokes, I mean full frontal male nudity. This movie does not hold back in its language or subject matter in any way. But at the same time it’s actually a very good movie, with excellent acting throughout, especially by the film’s star, John C. Reilly.



A selection of Dewey Cox record album covers… looks a lot like my mom’s collection!

Aside from the excellent performances by the extensive list of character actors that almost reaches into triple digits, the real star of Walk Hard is of course the music. Much depends on the audience actually believing that Dewey Cox is really an iconic music figure, and Walk Hard delivers in this respect. The songs range from near perfect reproductions of music styles from several eras in music history to hilariously bad and offensive songs that will probably make you laugh out loud, if not at least crack an involuntary smirk or two.

In the end, Dewey Cox is a film that will appeal to people that hate music biopics and those that love them equally, because it so effectively punks the genre that it almost becomes the very thing that it’s trying to attack. And because people that like music biopics would probably watch a movie about a monkey pissing into his own mouth for two straight hours if it had a big enough name attached to it. Either way, go see this movie.

CraveOnline Soundcheck Presents: Enter Shikari 0

Posted on December 19, 2007 by jeremyazevedo

First in a series of exclusive indie artist performances!

CraveOnline is proud to present “CraveOnline Soundcheck”, a new series of performances by independent bands that are worthy of your attention.

Check out the first CraveOnline Soundcheck exclusive, Enter Shikari performing their song “Kickin Back on the Surface of Your Cheek”:



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