
/Film has a couple new production photos and IESB has the full press kit for Indiana Jones and the Incident at the Souplantation.
The collection of press releases reads like the War and Peace of masturbatory promotional copy as translated by Babelfish, but I’ll try to sum up (and by that I mean quote parts of it that are easy to make fun of). On the whole, I wish they treated Harrison Ford with the same understated subtlety the North Korean press reserves for Kim Jong Il.
The whip-toting, punch-packing [Ed. Note: Seriously?], snake-hating, globe-trotting archaeologist with a fedora is back on screen in “Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull,” debuting worldwide Thursday, May 22, 2008.
This newest adventure begins in the desert Southwest in 1957 – the height of the Cold War. Indy and his sidekick Mac (Ray Winstone) have barely escaped a close scrape with nefarious Soviet agents on a remote airfield.
Now, Professor Jones has returned home to Marshall College – only to find things have gone from bad to worse. His close friend and dean of the college (Jim Broadbent) explains that Indy’s recent activities have made him the object of suspicion, and that the government has put pressure on the university to fire him. On his way out of town, Indiana meets rebellious young Mutt (Shia LaBeouf), who carries both a grudge and a proposition for the adventurous archaeologist: If he’ll help Mutt on a mission with deeply personal stakes, Indy could very well make one of the most spectacular archaeological finds in history – the Crystal Skull of Akator, a legendary object of fascination, superstition and fear.
But as Indy and Mutt set out for the most remote corners of Peru – a land of ancient tombs, forgotten explorers and a rumored city of gold – they quickly realize they are not alone in their search. The Soviet agents are also hot on the trail of the Crystal Skull. Chief among them is icy cold, devastatingly beautiful Irina Spalko (Cate Blanchett), whose elite military unit is scouring the globe for the eerie Crystal Skull, which they believe can help the Soviets dominate the world … if they can unlock its secrets.
Indy and Mutt must find a way to evade the ruthless Soviets, follow an impenetrable trail of mystery, grapple with enemies and friends of questionable motives, and, above all, stop the powerful Crystal Skull from falling into the deadliest of hands.
Sidekicks named Mutt and Mac? A Russian dominatrix? Cate Blanchett with an accent? I can hardly breathe. That synopsis drank my milkshake and then punched me in the weiner. But wait, there’s more!
“We created Indiana Jones, but it belongs to the world,” says director Steven Spielberg. “And now we’re the custodians [Then clean my house, bitch. –Ed.]. Our job really is to serve up a huge helping not only of what Indiana Jones means to audiences who grew up with it, but to introduce the character to those who haven’t. This new film is for the fans.”
Spielberg added that he plans to give the movie 110% and take this season one game at a time.
Executive producer and co-story writer, George Lucas, says his goal was to create an experience that will transport audiences into an all-new adventure set in a familiar world – a world that generations of fans have come to know and love. “The style is the same, the humor is the same. Everything feels the same.”
Seriously. That’s how they quoted him in an official press release.
When we last saw Indiana Jones on screen, it was 1938, and the world stood on the brink of war as Dr. Jones chased down evildoers to find the Holy Grail.
Nineteen years later, he’s cracking his whip again, and many things have changed … but some have remained the same. Again, the world is at a precipice, this time caused by the specter of nuclear annihilation, and Indy’s struggle is once again to ensure that a precious, mysterious object remains safe from those bent on destroying humanity.
Yessss, protect the precioussss…
“It was important for me that the character move into the Atomic Age,” says Spielberg. “Our film takes place in 1957, which is totally informed by the Cold War, by McCarthyism, by hot rods, and girls wearing letter sweaters, ponytails, and saddle shoes. For me, the ‘50s were emblematic of music, of the very beginning of rock and roll. It was Technicolor. The Fifties means the bright young faces that Norman Rockwell loved to paint.”
Hell yeah, man, the fifties! it’s about time someone made a movie about the fifties! What have they been waitin’ for?
In Dr. Jones, Harrison Ford has created a screen hero whose enduring appeal is a unique combination of no-nonsense toughness and snake-fearing humility.
“Harrison’s a man’s man,” says co-star Shia LaBeouf, who portrays Indy’s unwitting sidekick as they go in search of the legendary Crystal Skull. “So when you put him into these situations where he’s vulnerable, it’s hysterical. Any vulnerabilities Indy has – and there are a lot of them – are funny. Indiana Jones is very rough around the edges, but he’s actually a really good person, and that’s also just the way Harrison is. He’s an action man, and he makes an art form out of it. No one else is Indiana Jones.”
Spielberg added, “He’s a good guy – crazy bout Elvis. He loves horses, and America too.” Moving on, Blah blah blah, Harrison Ford does most of own stunts. Hey Shia, can you talk about your character as if he’s a real person?
“Mutt’s a kid who’s never really had a normal upbringing. He quit school and became obsessed with motorcycles and machinery,” he says. “There’s so much about Mutt that he never really got to talk about, so now he prefers not to. He’s like a man-boy, a person who on the outside is presenting himself to be something he’s really not.”
He’s an Outsider, you might say, outside of everything. But you know, Shia, you haven’t said anything embarrassingly sycophantic yet.
Through it all – snakes, swords, knives and motorcycles – LaBeouf found his most exciting moment came when he first laid eyes on Harrison Ford as Indiana Jones.
“You get breathless,” he says. “Your breath literally leaves you. For me, though, part of that reaction had to do with the way I saw him in full costume for the first time. We were on an Air Force base, and we were doing vehicle training. Harrison flew in on a helicopter. He got out of the helicopter, took five or six steps, then reached back for something. It was his whip! It’s weird, because in that moment, he wasn’t Harrison Ford – he was Indiana Jones [literally!]. I was watching him pulling out that whip, untangling it, putting grease on it, and then he held it and I thought, ‘Oh, my God. This is real.’”
Mmm, a 65-year-old man greasing up his whip. I’m so turned on right now. Jesus Christ, guys, I’m not even halfway through it. I’m tapping out. Feel free to read the rest. Personally, I’d rather attend a Scientology lecture. Oh my God, you mean to tell me there’s a …thing that’s going to change my life, and all I have to do is pay you to give me hints about what it is? Where do I sign up?



BONG!!!!!!!!!!
ROFLKOTAL! He thought the banner pic said "Wakeboarding"…
Indiana Jones and These Newfangled Traction Devices to Repair his Herniated Disc
I cant read this. I loved the first movie, and spent all my allowance seeing it over and over. I refuse to think of Indy as some old geezer.
Cate Blanchett, devastatingly beautiful? Right, and ScarJo is virginally "eh."
she is beautiful in that "chicks think shes beautiful and ethereal way" not "men would like to fuck her" way.
I can’t read all that shit and pretend to be working at the same time.
I do have an alternate caption suggestion for the baner pic, though: "… and STAY off the damn lawn."
There’s another way?
I only see chicks in that "trashy and venereal" way.
Thanks, Vinky, there goes His wakeboarding joke!
I always thought Cate Blanchett was beautiful in that what the fuck is wrong wiff her eyes, nose, ears, and chin? kinda way.
You’re not alone Fek. My traction device joke just got deep sixed as well.
If you look at the banner pic closely, you can actually watch as Indy’s trousers sneak up towards his armpits…Dor sho gha!
Holy poop on a stick – write a book already.
Grrr…traction wakeboarding blues!
Indy really wants the crystal skull – he’s running out of places to keep his peppermints and pennies.
He looks like he smells like linement oil and mothballs.
Mwarllll (that was my sexy noise so f you)
It’s good for business to let all the teenage girls out there know that Shia LeBouf is just like them. Let’s see:
huge crush on an older man/college professor? Check.
getting to punch an older woman who poses a threat to your man-hunk? Check.
using words like "breathless" ? Check.
What the hell is up with those crotch pleats? Not good.
This would have been so much better 15 years ago…just like Marisa Tomei’s nude scenes in “Before the Devil Knows You’re Dead”.
Anybody figured out yet how he gets that valise to hang inside his jacket when the strap is clearly outside the jacket as it goes over his shoulder. That’s some kinda Hollywood magic right there.
It’s funny really how our childhood heroes are turning out. Daniel Craig is intentionally trying to turn James Bond gay, while Spielberg and Lucas seem to have unintentionally turned Indiana Jones into a bullwhip-wielding bastion for the limp-wristed. Can anybody make an un-ironic man’s man of an action hero anymore?
That certainly is a lot of words…
Can’t they just do the press pack as a
Comic Graphic NovelBook 4 Retards?Under attack by commie-nazi’s? Pretty sure they saw that on the simpsons.
I’m pretty sure if they did that bryce, it’d just be stick figure drawings of LePoof blowing Ford. Not that I wouldn’t want to see that, just sayin.
Well, it’s either this or Postal coming out on May 23nd.
lol erswi, when you said that I had visions of the press pack being a flip book that could animate the BJ stick figures.
*goes off to make flip book of LePoof sucking the dust out of Ford’s flaccid kitty puncher*
At least his khaki’s are pulled up to a proper height. Unlike all these damn kids, showing off their belly-buttons. Decadence I tell you!
Remember to put some little faggy facial hair on the stick figure that’s doing the sucking bryce. If not, people might just think it’s a photo of Calista Flockhart.
Spielberg and Lucas weren’t happy with being told that they had to include at least one female character in the movie, so they opted to pick Cate Blanchett, who is as plain as actresses come, and dress her as mannishly as possible. That’s it, from now on, I will only refer to this movie as Indiana Jones and the Geriatric Sausage-Fest.
I thought the Indiana Jones was when Indianapolis went dry of weed for 3 weeks back in 2002. Oh well, learn new things every day, as well as hear crap jokes.
Executive producer and co-story writer, George Lucas, says his goal was to create an experience that will transport audiences into an all-new adventure set in a familiar world
Sure, why not, that strategy worked so well in the Star Wars prequels.
This has got to be the most well mannered website I’ve ever seen. Seriously though, I get an intentional 3 day suspension from work so I can sit home and have this place take 5 minutes to load? Fuck that.
How did you get suspended? Enquiring minds want to know…
Well, last week I find out that they are taking the concept design that I and I alone came up with, and going to Las Vegas to show it off. And guess who doesn’t get to go. Me! Bet you didn’t see that coming. So, I’ve been late to work for like the last 5 days in a row. I’ve actually been trying to get fired so I can get unemployment, but they won’t do that. Who would design stuff then?
Aww, the Soviets? Come on. I can’t hate anything anymore unless it has a turban.
I blame the Hip Hop…
In soviet hollywood, movie sucks YOU.
Fuck me, I gotta go see a movie in Soviet Hollywood!
Nommy, I can get you fired.
Hey Vance, i just answereed a question about Hillary being the first president, and have yet to recieve my $500 gift card. What gives? Don’t you verify the validity of your ads?
Eagerly awaiting your proposal, fek. I’m listening.
Nom-go to work naked with a shotgun.
What? You DON’T want to get arrested?
A movie about the 50′s?
Featuring a man in his 60′s?
What’s
notto like?Are we sure that Ford is in his 60′s? Fucker looks like an octogenarian in these photos.
Larry the Cable Guy is applying for a truck driving job in my office RIGHT NOW!
Get a pic Fek. I wanna see this fucker.
God dammit, Nommy – you’re not allowed to leave that joint until I don’t need any parts made anymore. That’s not gonna happen anytime soon, so suck it up and get back to work. Don’t fuck things up for me.
I mean, sorry to hear about the disappointing situation, Nominous. I hope things work out for the best.
Your friend,
Stone
Get a pic and Git r done.
You guys are going to hate me for being the only Star Trek nerd in the world not to have a camera phone. 8==D;(
But i can play Tetris on my phone! I have the high score!
I can tell you this much about the guy that applied for the job-His belt matched his hat (camoflauge).
Fek: I can tell you this much about the guy that applied for the job-His belt matched his hat (camoflauge).
That’s nice, but did the carpet match his pubes?
I just saw the weirdest damn thing. Walking back from teaching class, I saw this dude that looked exactly like a six feet tall, human version of Curious George. Ex-fucking-actly like Curious damn George. I swear by Kahlless that I checked to see if there was a frantic guy in a yellow hat looking for him. Knowing that you’re waking up to that in the bathroom mirror everyday would surely make getting out bed seem like a stupid fuckin’ move.
fifty-fifth.
Erswi, "valise"? That is clearly a murse
BTW, "Indiana Jones is Greasing up the Bullwhip" is my new euphemism for Grandpa’s long sessions in the bathroom.
I will Durst this thread, you and everyone you love.
Chakka got into college? Damn Rot
Also, to "Indiana Jones" is when you spend a lot of time in foreplay, getting all ready for a great session, then shooting your load before anything actually starts, A ‘La that scene in Raiders of the Lost Ark.
When I Indiana Jones, I make my husband wear a fedora and pretend to be a naughty nazi.
I pretend to be the naughty nazi. As opposed to when we play schindlers list, where he is the nazi and I am the naughty housekeeper.
wait, Ive said too much.
By the way, if that was the first time Shia ever saw an old dude walking toward him while greasing up a whip, I’ll eat this sticky lump of horrible that I found on the bottom of my flip-flops.
I thought to "Indiana Jones" meant to flee in terror from a big ball comin’ at ya.
I play schindler’s list with my wife everytime she needs to lose five or ten pounds. It’s not so much a sex game as much as it’s me withholding food from her, forcing her to do yardwork, then trapping her under a blanket into which I’ve just farted.
To "Indiana Jones" could also be to sulk in the corner of an all-male orgy while continuously repeating to yourself "Snakes, why did it have to be snakes?!"
I pull an "Indiana Jones" everytime my mono-testicular Uncle Virgil shows up at the pool in his ill-fitting speedo. (goat kicked him)
Last Christmas, we hosted dinner for both of our families. I had received this crappy little glass snowman that you could take the hat off and store stuff inside. I wanted to go out and buy 11 more, then fill them all with red-colored sno-cones and serve snowman brains for dessert. She didn’t think it was such a good idea.
Donkey, I would’ve asked for seconds and then gone outside dump my RV septic tank.
Shitter’s full!
That post was almost as long as Doctress Leisa’s dick.
^to^
(infinitives are for pussies)
so this indiana jones guy is pretty old huh?
New banner pic cap;
"I need the gun and the whip, slave. It’s the only way I can get hard. Now is when you start begging while I get naked and stare at you blankly."
This Indiana Jones post thinks I’m a pussy.
Halfway through reading that shit I had to pull out and leave. The Indiana thread told me that I had a little dick and to never call again.
new post!
Eibmoz: The wife and I like to play Anne Frank; that’s where I go out on the town with a bunch of Army reservists while she sits alone in the attic and cries.
I bet stone thought that I listened and went to work. Nope! HA! I went to SLEEP!