From IMDB:  Daniel Craig and Ewan MacGregor to star in film adaption of the novel, "I, Lucifer" with DC as Satan himself and 
Mac as the writer whose body he inhabits on earth. 

For those of us with mercy/God/Devil/redemption kinks, it sounds...promising...


Book description from Amazon: Duncan's last novel, Hope (1998), was about pornography addiction. Since then, he's apparently found God, or rather, the Devil. His latest novel features the Prince of Darkness incarnate in the body of down-and-out writer Declan Gunn (anagram, anyone?), just about to slit his wrists. The apocalypse looms, and God has offered fallen angel Lucifer a second chance at redemption by enticing him with a month of earthly embodiment--an offer he can't refuse, given his taste for cocaine, sexual mischief, and other evil earthly pleasures. In between acts of debauchery, however, Lucifer/Gunn resurrects his literary career and revels childlike in the Earth's simple offerings: tastes, smells, sunsets, London. He muses theological, contemplating free will and the Fall and thinks about--just maybe--getting back on God's good side. Seduced by our diabolical narrator's wicked humor and Duncan's clever conceit, the novel's Christian redemption moral may catch some readers off guard (wasn't this book supposed to be about evil pleasures?), but they likely won't want to put it down. Duncan's witty and perverse, yet somehow life-affirming, Lucifer is powerful indeed.
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( Apr. 9th, 2007 11:00 pm)
Hmm so continuing with my watching of bad "artsy" erotica in an attempt to see actors I love in their earlier roles (Callum Keith Rennie, I am looking at you) I recently watched some episodes of the Horror/Erotica Anthology "The Hunger" produced by Tony and -whatever the other one's name is- Scott. Hosted alternatively by David Bowie and Terence Stamp each one is supposed to be high quality, freaky creepfests of erotica. Most are cheesy badly done soft-core porn. Really soft-core porn. But I remember watching some of them years ago...I can't remember if it was on tv or what. 

*Anyway* the reason I mention it is I recently learned the Daniel Craig was in one, back in 1997. So of course, (of fucking course) I had to go look it up and watch it again. The weird thing, I actually remember this specific episode, because it creeped me out and made me feel bad for his character. Mostly creeped out. And then still lusting after him and feeling a little bad about it, all things in the story considered.

Plot is as follows, Pretty Young Nurse shows up at dilapidated mansion to care for crippled old lady, played amazingly by Karen Black, who clearly is an eccentric rich bitch with a wild past. Think like an aging courtesan maybe. She lives upstairs, stays in her chair, smokes long cigarettes without ever once tapping the ash off, appearing without her makeup etc... She has hunky handyman/artist Jerry (Daniel Craig) living with her and the Nurse, Steph, and Jerry hit it off under the old lady's knowing eye. 

And then the weird shit starts to happen. The episode is called, "Menage a Trois" and no, Karen Black isn't physically joining in, if you get what I mean.  But it doesn't take poor Jerry long to get the feeling he's being used, and hurt. Like really hurt. And Steph, it doesn't take long for her to start smoking too, hint hint.

If you're thinking hot D.C. sex shots, you're not really going to get any. Something about him is quite scrumptious in it though. Quite scrumptious. As the Creepy Lady says, leering, "he's quite the specimen, isn't he?"
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( Mar. 21st, 2007 03:33 pm)
Now I'm a dork and had to watch this movie because I'd already seen "Capote" and wanted to watch another movie basically take on the same subject. Like fanfiction, it is so very easy to tell the exact same story in completely different ways.

For those who don't know, both movies are about Truman Capote, brilliant writer and flaming jackass, investigating the infamous murders of the Clutter family in Kansas in 1959, how he wrote In Cold Blood about it, and basically how he got obsessed with the case/killers.

Both movies deal with the fact that Capote was an incredibly manipulative person, brilliant as I said, but lonely and needy. He bonded with one of the murderers, but how close he bonded with Perry Smith, and why, is really what both movies end up trying to explore.

I like both films. Don't get me wrong."Capote" shows off how dark and detached Capote could be, how he shared that in common with both killers. And "Capote" is cinematically the better film. The more polished. But, what it didn't do was show how clever and charming and witty Capote could be, and yet how all of that was just the act he did to keep people near him, loving him. So in "Infamous" you get Capote being brilliant and unapologetically flaming whether he was in Manhattan or in Kansas (what's the point of trying to hide it, with that voice?) but also being vulnerable and honest when he meets someone who is strangely similiar--Perry Smith.

It's here that I have to mention that Perry Smith is played by Daniel Craig, doing almost what he did with Bond. Someone who responds with violence because it's what they know, but who longs for something better. He could slit your throat or help you buy a kitten. Seriously. And Capote can't help responding to that. He is, after all, a guy who promises secrecy and honesty to his friends and then almost gleefully distorts the truth and what's on or off the record in order to make his story better.

(Which brought up interesting detachment/defense mechanisms in writers, at least to me, how he keeps trying to filter his pain through his characters and stay distant...which only works until Perry calls him on it in the most violent --and hot--- way possible).

And that's another thing...while I don't know how open with his sexuality his friends were, the movie doesn't shy away from it. Nor does it shy from the interesting possibility that "Capote" only suggested, that he fell in love with Perry despite his intentions, and Perry fell in love with him despite knowing Capote was full of shit.

Toby Jones, btw, who plays Capote in this....fuckin' amazing. That's all I can say. This movie had me sort of insanely turned on, and laughing, and then about to cry because I LOVE DOOMED AND TRAGIC GAY LOVE.

*ahem*

All in all, watch them both. Liked "Capote". Loved "Infamous".

And oh yes, did I mention Daniel Craig doing sensitive brute in a wifebeater, all tatted up? mmmm.

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