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Dead people inject life into silver screen in 'Ghost Town'

    Despite what the ho-hum trailers and lack-luster display at the box office may have everyone thinking, "Ghost Town" is actually a wonderfully heart-warming comedy. The movie is not outrageously funny, nor overly sappy; it is simply what all films should strive to be — entertaining.     Ricky Gervais's wry wit brings the bittersweet comedy "Ghost Town" to life. After starring in the British TV hits "The Office" and "Extras," producing hearty laughs as the supporting character Ferdy the Fence in "Stardust" (2007) and being the best part of Sunday night's Emmy Awards, Ricky Gervais now stars in his first American film. As he has done with most of his roles, Gervais is able to turn a truly unlikable and boorish character into a funny and loveable romantic lead. While Gervais definitely steals the show, the broad appeal of "Ghost Town" is aided by the bright performances of its supporting cast, including Greg Kinnear, Téa Leoni and the "Daily Show's" Aasif Mandvi.     The severely anti-social Bertram Pincus (played by Gervais) goes out of his way to avoid engaging with his coworkers, knowing his neighbors, or talking to people in general. He lives his life as a detached ghost until a colonoscopy changes everything. During this routine medical procedure, Pincus' heart briefly stops for seven minutes. After waking up from his near death experience, Pincus becomes the eyes and ears to all the ghosts of Manhattan who wander in limbo between this life and the after-life. These ghosts are annoyingly pesky as they pursue Pincus with bizarre requests to be their liaison to the living. Most of them are desperately trying to tie off loose ends and clear up unfinished business.     Pincus is not interested in associating with all of New York's ghosts. In fact, he does not care much for talking to living people either. As a dentist, he has the convenience of shutting his patients up by shoving cotton and cold instruments into their mouths. But these ghosts are not as easily silenced. The most persistent of these ghosts is Frank Herlihy (Kinnear). Herlihy promises Pincus that he will make all the ghosts disappear if Pincus agrees to prevent the re-marriage of his wife Gwen (Leoni) to Richard (Billy Campbell), a man he despises. Of course, Gwen just happens to live in Pincus's building.     Awkwardness and hilarity ensue as Pincus is forced to come out of his anti-social shell in order to regain and restore his life of peaceful loneliness. In helping out the dead, however, Pincus slowly and predictably begins to come alive. In the end, Pincus's sour soul is thawed and reformed, producing an unexpected and charming romantic hero in the body of a rotund, snarky Brit. The film leaves Pincus with the valuable life lesson —that  only the dead can truly teach — of how to live again.     The film pays homage to the screwball comedies of old, though its effect is questionable, depending on whether today's audience really appreciates or even remembers that era of film. Director David Koepp and screenwriter John Kamps also liberally apply references from an array of cinematic ghosts and plotlines, including "It's A Wonderful Life" (1946) and "Ghost" (1990). These kinds of cinematic allusions make one smile, instead of cringing at the lack of originality.     There is something fresh about this particular ghost film, which prevents it from becoming another bargain-bin item, like "Over Her Dead Body" (2008) and "Just Like Heaven" (2005). This is Koepp's first attempt at directing a comedy, which may explain some of the film's weaker moments. Nevertheless, the film shines with its great cast and heartwarming story. "Ghost Town" is surely not an award contender, but it is a fun and endearing film that, if anything, will bring Gervais more popularity stateside.


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Theater Review | 'Piazza' benefits from group of creative minds, both technical and artistic

    The image of a mother figure cradling her innocent child is commonly seen around the palaces, churches and museums of Florence, Italy. Another familiar image is the muscled form of a virile young man, simultaneously powerful and gentle in his naked beauty.     "The Light in the Piazza," the Tony Award-winning musical by composer Adam Guettel (Best Score) and Tony-nominated book writer Craig Lucas, is set in 1950s Florence among the Madonnas and Davids of the Renaissance, each iconic image leaving its indelible imprint on the tale of parenthood and young love that shimmers in the glow of a golden afternoon.     Based on the similarly titled novella by Elizabeth Spencer, "Piazza" tells the story of a mother, Margaret (played by Amelia Broome), on vacation in Tuscany with her daughter Clara (Erica Spyres). The serenity of the situation is broken when a local boy, Fabrizio (John Bambery), begins to passionately pursue his interest in Clara.     The audience soon learns, through Margaret's aborted attempts to tell Fabrizio's family, that Clara experienced a debilitating injury as a child, which hindered certain aspects of her emotional development. Margaret is torn between her vain hope for a fuller recovery, her need to keep Clara dependent on her care and a real concern for Clara's ability to function as an adult.     Beyond Clara and Fabrizio's narrative, the factor that makes "Piazza" so much more than a conventional love story musical is the tangible  effect their romance has on those around them. In accepting her daughter's growing independence, Margaret is faced with the unpleasant prospect of her own marriage's disintegration, while Fabrizio's brother and his wife, Giuseppe and Franca (played by Christian Figueroa and Alison Eckert respectively), learn to see their own relationship struggles through a more optimistic lens.     The is a sense of darkness in "Piazza," however, constantly hovering around the edges, evocative of the chiaroscuro "light-dark" paintings of the Renaissance. The darkness capitalizes on the fear that something inherently damaged within every human soul might somehow preclude the pursuit of happiness.     This production, mounted by Speakeasy Stage Company at Boston Center for the Arts, attempts this brilliant and complex musical with mixed success. Director Scott Edmiston ("The Women", "Five by Tenn") and Musical Director José Delgado ("Johnny Guitar," "Caroline or Change") return "Piazza" to its original chamber musical form with just 12 actors and six musicians after it played with a larger company in the New York production.     In the intimate space of the Roberts Studio Theatre, the ensemble of singers and instrumentalists on stage and behind it are able to adequately fill out the lush score, admirably succeeding in the very real challenge of performing Guettel's difficult music, notable for its irregular time signatures and unorthodox progressions.     The show falters when it attempts to move beyond a simple presentation of the music. While attending to the intricacy of the score, several of the actors can only offer a single level to their supposedly multi-dimensional characters.     As Fabrizio, Bambery gives a charming and poignant performance both when he speaks and in his simpler verses, but he abandons quality for quantity when his songs reach their climaxes. Eckert portrays Franca's jealousy and anger well, and sings beautifully, but fails to round out the character to make her sympathetic rather than simply snarky.     Contrastingly, Spyres' turn as Clara strengthens as her character matures, from the emotionally simple-minded and sheltered child to the young woman coming into her own. Spyres' performance of the title song imbues Clara with shades of real emotional depth, injecting some of the complexity reflected in Guettel's material.     The best performance of the night, however, belonged to Broome, who led the company as a sexy and saucy, but still extremely vulnerable Margaret. Through a series of asides and sung soliloquies, Broome revealed Margaret as the consummate mother, desperately clutching to the tenuous fantasy she constructed to cope with Clara's disability; the saddened wife, coming to terms with the failings in her marriage she didn't allow herself to see before; and the blooming woman, experiencing a liberation as she learns to let go.     The technical production was somewhat uneven. Susan Zeeman Rogers' curious scenic design in the curtain-less Studio Theatre had some strange quirks when it tried to be innovative and some brilliantly successful pieces when it used traditional methods to enliven a simple set. Karen Perlow's lighting created a world of sunlight and shadows that evoked the story's struggle between the polished exterior and the reality underneath, while Charles Schoonmaker's costumes were beautifully constructed pieces of 1950s casual wealth.     "The Light in the Piazza" is far from perfect, but its glaring mistakes are few and far between. With a production that will likely get stronger as it settles into its run, SpeakEasy continues to prove itself as a constant source of quality small theater in Boston.


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Devin Toohey | Pop culture gone bad

    Monday night's two-hour Heroes season premiere left me feeling like I had just had amazing —  but unbelievably disgusting — sex. I loved every minute of it, but I knew each second that it was wrong, perverse and offensive to every major religion. Spoilers follow. 1.    Alive is the New Dead. Now, I'm a comic fan. I know that "no body" means "no death" and that "body" means "50 percent chance of death." Monday's two episodes saw the return of Niki, who burned alive; Nathan, who was shot multiple times; Claire, who had her head cut off; and Linderman, the first season villain who had his brains ripped out. And for all we know, "Niki" could be A) a still-alive Jessica, Niki's long-lost sister, or B) an excuse for the writers not to get rid of Ali Larter because she's really pretty and needs a job and hey, I suppose she could inexplicably look like a former character! But are these non-resurrections really any more plausible? Oh, and let's forget that we have a cheerleader messiah running around whose blood can freaking bring everyone and anyone back to life. Last time I checked, that's not a superpower. Super powers don't transfer via blood. That's a really handy virus.   2.   Screw the Time Stream. The first two seasons of Heroes had their fair share of time travel, but it at least was a bit more controlled, as in, the characters were kind of aware of the repercussions. This season, we have Hiro time traveling just to, erm, pass the time (and also very conveniently coming to the exact, perfect moment when EVERYTHING goes wrong), and Future Peter just going 100 percent flibberty-gibbet with everything and anything time travel. Essentially, FP showed all the care and respect to the time stream that a freshman would to a case of Natty Light. Of course, this did result in quite the hissy fit from Mama Petrelli that more or less resembled my mom yelling at eight-year-old me for not cleaning up my toys.   3.    Sexy Mohinder! A frequent and very warranted complaint about Mohinder in the second season was that he was A) stupid and B) boring. Well, at least they got rid of B. Now we have Mad Scientist, Spider Mohinder: performing experiments on himself, ripping off women's clothing, jumping around shirtless and generally being all the types of badass he was not in the first two seasons! That is, until his skin started peeling off. Like I said, at least he's no longer boring.   4.    More "WTF?" Moments Than You Can Shake a Blog At. From Nathan randomly finding God (and delivering a version of Bowie's "Heroes") to Parkman conveniently finding the right shaman at the right time to "Sylar … I am your fath-I mean mother," this show just was plot twist after plot twist. There was no exposition, no down time, no character development. Just a never-ending series of plot twists, each one upping the ante on implausibility.       In short, the first season of Heroes was some fun, cool melodrama. This was followed by a ponderous second season. And now, we essentially have the ‘60s "Batman" show back with a vengeance and revamped for the 21st century (with a side of soap opera). Is it just the nature of the genre that something this fantastic and crazy cannot help but get increasingly more fantastic and crazy? Or was this just a way of trying to make us forget the horrible second season, only to have the show find balance again soon? I'm fine both ways. Either "Heroes" will get better again … or will soon beat "30 Rock" and "The Office" for the title of funniest show on NBC.


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Cook's newest is same old offensive comedy

Prepare to be offended, ladies. Howard Deutch's new film, "My Best Friend's Girl," moves quickly to disturb and outrage its intended audience: the romantic comedy patron. Although some Dane Cook fans will be satisfied by his go-to character (the obnoxious frat boy), most will feel violated by the film's transparent objective to let Dane Cook act like himself and its blatant disregard for human decency.


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Gallery melds a variety of concepts, plethora of pieces

The Barbara Krakow Gallery on Newbury Street is currently featuring a show of contemporary mid-to-late-level career artists that differs considerably from the normal fare on Newbury Street. The artists in "The Sum of Its Parts" use non-traditional materials and produce conceptually-based art that ranges from furniture, wall installations and relief prints, citing movements such as minimalism and post-modernism.


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Pussycat Dolls fall on their backs

The relationship between dance-pop music and musical instruments has been undergoing a three-decade divorce. First it was the drum machines and synthesized strings of the disco era, then the keyboards of the '80s. By the teen-pop explosion of the late '90s computers had made pop stars' voices endlessly malleable and easily homogenized.



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Trustman exhibit examines notions of ethnicity

Most students who get off at the "Museum" stop on the Green Line head straight across the street to the Museum of Fine Arts (MFA). Yet, just a few blocks away lies the small, but worthwhile, Trustman Art Gallery at Simmons College.


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Lakeview Terrace' attempts suspense, turns out comedy

Fans of Samuel L. Jackson, rejoice! He has a new film out, and it's indeed quite interesting — not great, but interesting. "Lakeview Terrace" is an average thriller with a few interesting ideas. Although it is an improvement over director Neil LaBute's last work, "The Wicker Man" (2006), it remains a mediocre film.



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Former Dresden Doll's genre-blending solo effort 'Amanda Palmer' kills

Amanda Palmer, front woman of the Boston-based duo The Dresden Dolls, decided last year that it was time to go solo. Not to diminish her previous work, the world at large should be grateful for this decision. After much deliberation and studio time, she released her full length solo debut, "Who Killed Amanda Palmer?" on Sept. 8.


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MFA offers a renewed glance into the eyes of past artistic masters

It is not uncommon in the contemporary art world to see exhibits that bypass conventional standards. Both in subject matter and presentation, artists are continually broadening the horizons of what is artistically acceptable. The exhibition "Great Company: Portraits by European Masters" at the Museum of Fine Arts (MFA) in Boston utilizes both innovative and traditional elements by presenting an array of European portraits in a less-than-conventional context.


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Smith's one-woman show on human frailty is not 'Easy' to forget

Everyone knows that the human body is frail, but that fact is often easy to forget. The harsh realities of disease and genocide seem so far removed from the everyday life of a college student in New England that their presence in the world is often overlooked. Anna Deavere Smith's newest show, "Let Me Down Easy," still in evolution, is a compilation of monologues taken word-for-word from a series of over 350 interviews Smith conducted over a decade-long process of examining human resilience and frailty.


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New documentary is able to walk the line between heist movie and poetic masterpiece

On the morning of Aug. 7, 1974, crowds gathered below the World Trade Center on the bustling streets of New York City could spot a tiny figure dancing between the towers.Frenchman Philippe Petit, with over six years worth of scheming, had managed to bypass security and illegally rig a wire between the buildings, then the tallest in the world, and spent about 45 minutes tiptoeing and turning across it. He was arrested, brought to jail and psychologically studied. Based on a true story and on the book by the daring wire-walker himself, entitled "To Reach the Clouds" (2002), James Marsh's stunning documentary film "Man on Wire" captures our wildest dreams and constructs the portrait of a unique individual.


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Weekender Feature | 'Empire and Its Discontents' pays homage to Said's 'Orientalism'

Frustrated by the popular images of "the Orient," which often resemble scenes from "Arabian Nights," the artists featured in "Empire and Its Discontents" seek to dispel that notion with resounding fervor. The exhibition, on display now at the Tufts University Art Gallery in the Aidekman Arts Center, features artists hailing from those countries once united by that ambiguous notion of Orientalism. Organized as a tribute to the 30th anniversary of the publication of "Orientalism" by renowned thinker and Palestinian-American political activist Edward Said, the exhibition comments on some of his most fundamental ideas, not the least of which deals with the West's false assumptions regarding the East.


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Weekender Interview | Billy Bob Thornton speaks to the Daily

The Daily had the opportunity to speak with legendary actor Billy Bob Thornton over the phone this week about his new movie "Eagle Eye." In the film, which opens on Sept. 26, Thornton plays FBI agent Morgan, who is investigating a suspected terrorist named Jerry (played by Shia LaBeouf). Jerry insists that an anonymous caller has forced him and another woman, Rachel (Michelle Monaghan), by using technology to track and threaten them and their families, to become members of a terrorist cell that has plans to carry out a political assassination. Jerry must work to clear his name by finding out when and why. In the interview, Thornton told the Daily his opinions on technology, different acting styles, music and how to break into the business.


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Mikey Goralnik | Paint the Town Brown

When I was a freshman, I incurred the wrath of Internet-scouring Phish fans who took issue with a handful of lines in a piece I wrote for the Observer about my New Year's Eve with Santa Cruz band Sound Tribe Sector 9 (STS9).



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Devin Toohey | Pop Culture Gone Bad

As Daily aficionados and fans of "Bangers and Mash" and "Hostels and Hostiles" know, I spent most of the past year in merry ol' England. This experience had a great impact on my personality and, of course, my pop culture sensibility was no exception.



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FX's new 'Sons of Anarchy' fits perfectly into network's dark, gritty programming

FX has been known to take risks on its shows, and has produced quite a few great ones over the past few years; most notably "The Shield," "It's Always Sunny In Philadelphia" and "Rescue Me." Their newest show, "Sons of Anarchy," has a concept that is both dark and funny, a formula fairly par for the course for the network. The basic premise doesn't sound terribly exciting — members of a motorcycle gang attempt to protect their small town while running an arms business — but the astute viewer knows to expect more. Despite its flaws, "Sons of Anarchy" is proving itself to be a worthy addition to the fall lineup, thanks to a capable and occasionally exceptional cast, some clever writing and plenty of good old-fashioned violence.