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VANYA ON 42nd STREET. Actor-playwright Wallace Shawn and  
experimental theatre director Andre Gregory made a modest but  
indelible mark on the film world over a decade ago when they created  
the fine My Dinner with Andre, a picture based entirely  
on a conversation. The movie lived in your mind, and Vanya  
on 42nd Street, which consists of a handful of actors running  
through the Chekov play Uncle Vanya while dressed in only  
street clothes, is no different. Based on a long-standing Gregory  
tradition that has been bringing the same actors together year  
after year to perform the play, the film's focus is solely on  
the text and on the actors' ability to make it live. Shawn, a  
truly unique actor, plays the title role, and his excellent accompaniment  
includes Julianne Moore, Brooke Smith, Larry Pine and George Gaynes.
  
VILLAGE OF THE DAMNED. Based on the British 1960 chiller   
of the same name, this John  
Carpenter picture follows what happens   
when several women in a quaint northern town mysteriously and   
simultaneously become pregnant. Their offspring: eight white-haired   
geniuses with telepathic powers and a collective mean streak.   
Though the material needed to be better updated to justify a remake   
(as it stands, it looks like a cheesy episode of X-Files),   
Carpenter directs with his usual immense skill, and the campy   
selection of players--Christopher Reeve, Kirstie Alley, Mark Hamill--give   
surprisingly engaging performances.
  
VIRTUOSITY. Brett Leonard, creator of The Lawnmower
Man, once again proves his skill at making slick, futuristic
movies with loads of glittery computer animation and not much
else. The movie spends its first half-hour setting up an impressively
elaborate explanation for how an artificially intelligent virtual-reality
program might find its way into the real world, then proceeds
to squander the premise's possibilities on an all-too-familiar
cop-versus-killer story. Denzel Washington gives a generic good
guy performance, but Russell Crowe plays the narcissistic, baby
faced villain with cackling glee--he looks like Bob's Big Boy
with a new suit and a mean streak. Overviolent and unimaginative,
add this to the long list of films that fail to find good cinematic
uses for cyber-technology.
 
  
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