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Art godfather Ulysses Jenkins finally gets his close-up with a Hammer show of his video art

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Art godfather Ulysses Jenkins finally gets his close-up with a Hammer show of his video art

Ulysses Jenkins’ work has lengthy made prescient use of expertise. A retrospective on the Hammer explores a singular profession.

(Christina Home / Los Angeles Occasions)

In 1981, artist Ulysses Jenkins was instructing at UC San Diego when the media college was requested to stage an illustration for an open home. Jenkins says the preliminary concept was to arrange a VCR and play a video. He had different concepts: “I mentioned, we’re purported to be the media division, let’s do one thing extra superior.”

His idea: Set up a dwell video hyperlink between two places on campus — a scholar lounge and the media research advanced — and use them to create a two-way broadcast between every web site. The feed would come with scholar performances in addition to a dwell lecture by media theorist Gene Youngblood (an early proponent of video artwork), all towards a backdrop of discovered footage and lo-fi ’80s graphics.

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Not being in possession of his personal private satellite tv for pc, this was no simple process. “Everybody who has Zoom can do that immediately,” says Jenkins. “However that is 1981.”

To realize a dwell hyperlink, he needed to borrow a microwave unit from a neighborhood cable firm. Then, to get the feed from the scholar lounge on one finish of campus to the communications advanced on the opposite, Jenkins needed to place metallic blankets on prime of two buildings in order that he may bounce the indicators backwards and forwards. Greater than twenty years earlier than corporations like Skype helped make two-way video calls a part of on a regular basis life, Jenkins had improvised his personal teleconferencing system and used it to make artwork.

Media scholar Gene Youngblood is seen superimposed over a giant eyeball.

Theorist Gene Youngblood is seen giving a lecture in a nonetheless from Ulysses Jenkins’ “Televiews and Cable Radio,” 1981.

(Ulysses Jenkins / Digital Arts Intermix)

The ensuing work, titled “Televiews and Cable Radio,” was prescient.

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Youngblood’s speak, titled “The Electronics Revolution and the Arts,” examined the methods by which better public entry to broadcast platforms may revolutionize communication — a subject that continues to be resonant within the age of social media. Furthermore, Jenkins’ use of a two-way video feed was predictive of the methods by which we now repeatedly make use of applied sciences akin to FaceTime and Zoom.

Past that, what makes “Televiews” pleasing is that it’s absorbingly bizarre.

Youngblood‘s silhouette materializes over an array of a random photographs, together with Latin American market scenes, a child absorbing mild beams into its open palm and what seems to be a tragic instructional video a few pill-popping mother. At occasions, Youngblood’s phrases sync uncannily to the photographs; at others, you’re left scratching your head. Are you taking a look at scenes from a stage play? Or a Central American rebellion? It’s hypnotizing.

“Televiews and Cable Radio” is now on view on the Hammer Museum as a part of the artist’s ongoing retrospective, “Ulysses Jenkins: With out Your Interpretation.” The present was organized by Hammer affiliate curator Erin Christovale and curator Meg Onli, previously of the ICA Philadelphia, the place it went on view late final yr. And it illuminates the profession of this singular Los Angeles artist.

Jenkins was not solely an early adopter of video, he has been a nexus between numerous ecologies of artists inside L.A. and past. In collaborative initiatives that span half a century, he has teamed with conceptualist David Hammons, sculptor and efficiency artist Maren Hassinger, painter Kerry James Marshall, numerous members of the artwork collective Asco, in addition to Gary Lloyd, a determine whose preoccupations have included expertise and surveillance.

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But Jenkins’ work, as a physique, has been largely unexamined. (Earlier than the Hammer, his solely different solo museum present was an abbreviated retrospective on the Crafton Hills School Artwork Gallery in Yucaipa in 2018.) And it’s an intensive physique of labor — so intensive that attempting to see all the pieces on the museum is inconceivable. (A dozen of his movies are streaming on the Criterion Channel during the present.) These take the type of simple documentaries, in addition to hybrid performance-video works that push the boundaries of expertise as they deconstruct photographs and narratives — specifically, those who pertain to race.

Ulysses Jenkins, dressed in a shirt with an African pattern, stands between two abstract works and an African mask.

Ulysses Jenkins, seen in his Inglewood studio, continues to experiment: to his left are a few of his new digital drawings.

(Christina Home / Los Angeles Occasions)

“Mass of Photographs,” an early brief from 1978, reveals the artist subsequent to a stack of TVs reciting a bitter chorus: “You’re only a mass of photographs you’ve gotten to know / from years and years of TV reveals / The hurting factor, the hidden ache / was written and bitten into your veins.” That is minimize with degrading photographs of Black individuals drawn from minstrelsy and early motion pictures akin to D.W. Griffith’s wildly racist “The Start of a Nation.”

“These early photographs of Blacks in movie, numerous them had been buffoonery,” says Jenkins over a cup of espresso in his Inglewood studio. “For more often than not, it was servitude. In the event that they weren’t a butler, they had been a maid. … And it’s heartbreaking to see the degradation of the characterizations that Griffith got here up with. You lastly get Black individuals in Congress and he places them with their ft on prime of their desks consuming hen. That film is the encyclopedia of stereotypes on Black individuals.”

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“Mass of Photographs” ends with the artist wielding a sledgehammer as if he may smash the televisions, however he units it down once more, and states: “Oh, I’d love to do that, however they gained’t let me.”

It’s an ending that avoids a Hollywood ending; there isn’t a decision or launch — maybe in acknowledgement that eliminating the ideologies behind these damaging depictions goes to take greater than merely busting up a number of TVs.

Ulysses Jenkins stands before a stack of TVs wielding a sledgehammer in a grainy black and white video still

A nonetheless from Ulysses Jenkins’ “Mass of Photographs,” 1978.

(Ulysses Jenkins / Digital Arts Intermix)

Subsequent works additionally took on the methods by which the leisure business rendered Black individuals. In “Two-Zone Switch” from 1979, a person, performed by Jenkins, reckons, in hallucinatory methods, with the legacies of minstrelsy. That hybrid efficiency/video, made when he was a graduate scholar on the Otis Artwork Institute (now the Otis School of Artwork and Design) was carried out in collaboration with Marshall, who designed the poster, in addition to Greg Pitts and Ronnie Nichols.

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This was adopted in 1981 by “Inconsequential Doggereal,” which reveals footage of Jenkins grimacing as he sits bare in a room, spliced with video of newscasts, lawnmowers and a ridiculous commercial for Valvoline that reveals a chimp altering the oil on a automotive. At moments, it’s as if the determine of Jenkins is being force-fed; at others, he stands up and wags his bare butt on the digital camera as if to defy the stream. As Onli writes within the exhibition catalog, “It’s the sort of taunting scene one encounters on the finish of a Looney Tunes sketch when the Street Runner has outwitted Wile E. Coyote, but once more.”

It’s poignant and absurd. And like a lot of Jenkins’ work, it seems what it feels prefer to be Black or an individual of shade within the U.S., and to see your self mirrored in movie and media as if by way of the distortions of a fun-house mirror.

A video still shows Ulysses Jenkins singing dramatically into a microphone as a trio performs behind him

A nonetheless from Ulysses Jenkins’ “Two-Zone Switch,” 1979, options the artist as a crooner in a piece that examines minstrelsy and leisure in dreamlike methods.

(Ulysses Jenkins / Digital Arts Intermix)

Jenkins, 75, retains a performer’s magnetism, to not point out a pointy sense of fashion: On the morning we meet, he’s decked out in an identical black shirt and hat bearing an African-style print. The artist inhabits a tidy, sun-dappled studio in Inglewood that accommodates a lifetime’s value of ephemera: racks of artwork catalogs, a framed flyer promoting “Two Zone Switch” and a sculpture of a black panther seated between two potted palms.

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On one wall hangs a sequence of summary digital drawings Jenkins not too long ago accomplished; over the tv is a weird portray that chronicles an expertise with LSD. “On the left aspect is the individuals I see,” Jenkins tells me. “Then you’ve gotten these stalagmites, these are the issues I used to be having.”

All through his profession, Jenkins has taught: at UCSD, at Otis and, for the final 28 years, within the artwork division at UC Irvine. If his work has had a low institutional profile, he has nonetheless been influential to generations of scholars, in addition to the myriad artists who’ve occurred upon his movies in group reveals — such because the revelatory “Now Dig This! Artwork and Black Los Angeles 1960-1980,” organized by curator and historian Kellie Jones on the Hammer in 2011. (Jenkins was the one video artist within the present.)

Christovale says, “I prefer to name him the godfather of so many artists that Meg and I like, like Martine Syms and Aria Dean and Cauleen Smith,” referring to a technology of creators who typically deal with the character of photographs of their work. (Dean and Smith, in truth, each have insightful essays about Jenkins within the exhibition catalog.)

Ulysses Jenkins.

(Christina Home / Los Angeles Occasions)

The route that led Jenkins to video was a circuitous one.

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Born and raised in Los Angeles, he’s the son of a barber and a garment employee. He spent his earliest years in South Los Angeles earlier than relocating to the Westside as a youth and got here to artwork at Hamilton Excessive College. For a time, he thought he may give attention to industrial work however rapidly determined towards it. “It was the ’60s and I’d come to the conclusion that I wished to be a free spirit, and that began my artwork making,” he says. “The entire notion of being a free spirit, that could be a complete concept I pursued in my work.”

For his undergraduate research, he headed to Southern College in his mom’s dwelling state of Louisiana, a traditionally Black establishment that a lot of his family members had attended. He landed there within the fall of 1964, a few months after Congress handed the Civil Rights Act. Although Jenkins had visited Louisiana on a number of events as a toddler, returning as a person, he contended with a much more visceral expertise of Jim Crow segregation.

On the practice journey east, a white man at a practice station in Houston demanded he carry his baggage. Later, in Baton Rouge, he and a cousin confirmed up for a tour of the state capitol and had been instantly approached by an officer. “The guard comes up on us and says, ‘You boys, what are you doing right here?’” he remembers. “I mentioned, ‘I assumed this was the tour.’ And he says, ‘You got here on the incorrect day.’

“So that you be taught that even when they move legal guidelines in Washington, it doesn’t imply that individuals are going to abide by them.”

"Without Your Interpretation."

Ulysses Jenkins performs in “Peace and Anwar Sadat” in 1985. His work feedback on a worldwide vary of politics.

(BASIA / Ulysses Jenkins)

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Following commencement, Jenkins lived peripatetically.

There was a stint in L.A. that included a short-lived marriage to a classmate from Southern College, throughout which he labored as a probation officer within the juvenile system. This was adopted by a few years in Hawaii, the place he labored at a lodge and lived that free spirit existence he had all the time desired: inhabiting a treehouse, cooking over volcanic lava and harvesting mangos from a close-by grove. The expertise of Hawaii — with its mix of Native, Filipino, mainland and different cultures — gave him a imaginative and prescient of multiculturalism that he discovered compelling, a view rooted extra in a shared sense of solidarity than in gauzy notions a few melting pot.

In these early years, impressed by the mural motion in East L.A. and work that appeared on the Westside by the Los Angeles Fantastic Arts Squad, he pursued mural commissions. In 1976, he painted a chunk for the Division of Motor Automobiles titled “Transportation Introduced Artwork to the Individuals” that’s nonetheless viewable downtown on Hope Road. He was additionally a collaborator on “The Nice Wall of Los Angeles,” the epic sequence of historic murals within the San Fernando Valley organized by Judy Baca.

It was fellow painter, Michael Zingale, who led him to video, suggesting they join a workshop. Jenkins had been intrigued by the unbiased movie of the period, akin to “Straightforward Rider” and “Candy Sweetback’s Badasssss Track.” “And I used to be very curious in regards to the notions of manufacturing,” he says. “This transportable medium that you would do with out having to lift up all the cash you used to should for motion pictures.”

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Quickly sufficient, he had laid his arms on a Sony Portapak, the transportable video digital camera that had been launched within the Sixties and had already discovered a following amongst artists. Jenkins says it was revolutionary: “There had by no means been a chunk of expertise the place you would file, erase and play again.”

After that, there was no wanting again.

By 1978, he had enrolled within the intermedia division at Otis, the place he pursued his grasp’s in effective artwork. There, he got here into contact with artists akin to Chris Burden, Nam June Paik and Bruce and Norman Yonemoto, a sibling duo who had been additionally intrigued by mass media. “The intermedia division,” says Christovale, “was one of many first departments in these artwork colleges desirous about media and video in experimental methods.”

For Jenkins, the expertise was formative.

Three performers stand before a bridge in L.A.; they wear dramatic face make up and one wears a mask made from a sock

A classic picture captures a break from rehearsals whereas filming “With out Your Interpretation” in 1984. One in all Ulysses Jenkins’ numerous collaborations, the performers put on make-up by Patssi Valdez.

(Ulysses Jenkins)

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His earliest movies, made earlier than graduate faculty, take the type of guerrilla documentary. “Remnants of the Watts Competition,” which he started filming in 1972, chronicled the historical past of the Watts Competition and served as a rejoinder to mainstream media narratives about Watts.

“The media normally was placing out this message to different communities: Don’t go to the Watts Competition, it’s harmful, they’ll kill you,” he remembers. “I’d been to the Watts Competition. I assumed, that is ridiculous.” What he captured is a frank take a look at the struggles of a group occasion that had been born of organizing within the wake of the 1965 rebellion however later discovered itself laboring below the strictures of company sponsorship.

Within the subsequent “District F,” Jenkins tracks a redistricting transfer that allowed college students from South L.A. to attend Santa Monica Group School, an insightful examination of the methods by which boundaries in our academic system are established and maintained. (It ought to be required viewing amongst college students of pedagogy.)

“Early video artwork was in regards to the issues with the media that we’re nonetheless having immediately: the notions of reality,” says Jenkins. “To that extent, early video artwork was a assemble that was anti-media … a crucial evaluation of the media that we had been viewing each evening.”

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Ulysses Jenkins, wearing a hat, is seen sitting in profile against a white wall lined with glass blocks

Over a lifetime, Ulysses Jenkins has created works that push the boundaries of expertise and query mainstream narratives about race.

(Christina Home / Los Angeles Occasions)

Onli says that, on this approach, Jenkins was additionally prescient. “Immediately we see the dash-cam footage and the way that contradicts what’s reported,” she says. The artist was creating his personal footage, which instructed a really totally different story from what performed on TV.

And whilst his work developed and grew extra suave, extra performative, impressed by ritual and ever extra surreal — it has continued to doc tales that don’t all the time get instructed.

Jenkins likens what he does to the storytelling carried out by West African musician/oral historians often known as griots. “The histories and traditions come from the griots,” he says. “They reassert the historical past and the tradition.”

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In addition they join the previous to the longer term, linking previous generations to the brand new ones. “What I’m attempting to say,” he provides, “is that we’re going to have African People sooner or later.”

Ulysses Jenkins: With out Your Interpretation

The place: Hammer Museum, 10889 Wilshire Blvd., Westwood
When: By Might 15
Data: hammer.ucla.edu

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F1 movie starring Brad Pitt receives first reviews as critics cast their verdict

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The first reviews for the F1 movie starring Brad Pitt and Damson Idris are starting to roll in ahead of its worldwide release later this month.

While it’s unlikely to have the sort of impact on the sport’s popularity that Netflix docu-series Drive to Survive has – after all, it’s not like fans are going to be able to see Pitt’s Sonny Hayes on-track week-in, week-out – the action shots and presence of a number of real life F1 stars should help it pack a punch.

Lewis Hamilton was attached to the film in an oversight role as an executive producer to help get the details of the sport as close to real life as possible, with the trailers showing some incredible onboard shots.

F1 drivers and personnel were treated to a private screening of the finished movie ahead of last month’s Monaco Grand Prix, and now, a number of critics have cast their verdict, with reviews so far rather positive.

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Variety’s Jazz Tangcay tweeted after a screening: “WOW! [The F1 movie] is an action-packed thrilling look at the world of F1 racing, with lots of grit. The sound, score and cinematography are flawless. Damson Idris and Brad Pitt are great! Absolutely Obsessedddddd”

Meanwhile, the magazine’s awards editor Clayton Davis added: “F1 the Movie is the Jerry and Joe Show! Bruckheimer and Kosinski really do make audacious entertainment together. Academy…don’t do Claudio Miranda dirty again on this one. Brad Pitt and Damson Idris shine brightest when sharing the screen. Race to see this one in IMAX.”

The film was also compared to Joseph Kosinski and Jerry Bruckheimer’s 2022 blockbuster Top Gun: Maverick, one of the biggest cinematic success stories since cinemas reopened following the Covid-19 pandemic.

Erik Davis of Fandango and Rotten Tomatoes wrote on social media: “Joseph Kosinski’s F1 the Movie hits the gas and doesn’t stop. The races are epic, the sound design, editing, cinematography, performances and music are all top notch. You definitely feel shades of Top Gun: Maverick in that it plays like an old school summer blockbuster. What a ride.”

F1 will be released worldwide on 25 June.

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Saturday afternoon out west and evening back east, as citizens faced off against ICE agents in the streets of Los Angeles, “Good Night, and Good Luck,” George Clooney’s 2005 dramatic film tribute to CBS newsman Edward R. Murrow, became a Major Television Event, broadcast live from Manhattan’s Winter Garden Theater, by CNN and Max. That it was made available free to anyone with an internet connection, via the CNN website, was a nice gesture to theater fans, Clooney stans and anyone interested to see how a movie about television translates into a play about television.

The broadcast is being ballyhooed as historic, the first time a play has been aired live from Broadway. And while there is no arguing with that fact, performances of plays have been recorded onstage before, and are being so now. It’s a great practice; I wish it were done more often. At the moment, PBS.org is streaming recent productions of Cole Porter’s “Kiss Me, Kate!,” the Bob Dylan-scored “Girl From the North Country,” David Henry Hwang‘s “Yellow Face” and the Pulitzer Prize-winning mental health rock musical “Next to Normal.” Britain’s National Theater at Home subscription service offers a wealth of classical and modern plays, including Andrew Scott’s one-man “Vanya,” as hot a ticket in New York this spring as Clooney’s play. And the archives run deep; that a trip to YouTube can deliver you Richard Burton’s “Hamlet” or “Sunday in the Park With George” with Mandy Patinkin and Bernadette Peters is a gift not to be overlooked.

Clooney, with co-star Anthony Edwards, had earlier been behind a live broadcast of “Ambush,” the fourth season opener of “ER” as a throwback to the particular seat-of-your-pants, walking-on-a-wire energy of 1950s television. (It was performed twice, once for the East and once for the West Coast.) That it earned an audience of 42.71 million, breaking a couple of records in the bargain, suggests that, from a commercial perspective, it was not at all a bad idea. (Reviews were mixed, but critics don’t know everything.)

Like that episode, the “live” element of Saturday’s broadcast was essentially a stunt, though one that ensured, at least, that no post-production editing has been applied, and that if anyone blew a line, or the house was invaded by heckling MAGA hats, or simply disrupted by audience members who regarded the enormous price they paid for a ticket as a license to chatter through the show, it would presumably have been part of the broadcast. None of that happened — but, it could have! (Clooney did stumble over “simple,” but that’s all I caught.) And, it offered the groundlings at home the chance to see a much-discussed, well-reviewed production only a relatively few were able to see in person — which I applaud on principal and enjoyed in practice — and which will very probably not come again, not counting the next day’s final performance.

Glenn Fleshler, left, plays Fred Friendly in the stage production, a role that George Clooney performed in the film version of “Good Night, and Good Luck.”

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The film, directed by Clooney and co-written with Grant Heslov (who co-wrote the stage version as well), featured the actor as producer and ally Fred W. Friendly to David Strathairn’s memorable Murrow. Here, a more aggressive Clooney takes the Murrow role, while Glenn Fleshler plays Friendly. Released during the second term of the Bush administration, the movie was a meditation on the state of things through the prism of 1954 (and a famous framing speech from 1958 about the possibilities and potential failures of television), the fear-fueled demagoguery of Wisconsin Sen. Joseph McCarthy, and Murrow’s determination to take him on. (The 1954 “See It Now” episode, “A Report on Sen. Joseph McCarthy,” helped bring about his end.) As in the film, McCarthy is represented entirely through projected film clips, echoing the way that Murrow impeached the senator with his own words.

It’s a combination of political and backstage drama — with a soupcon of office romance, represented by the secretly married Wershbas (Ilana Glazer and Carter Hudson) — even more hermetically set within the confines of CBS News than was the film. It felt relevant in 2005, before the influence of network news was dissolved in the acid of the internet and an administration began assaulting the legitimate press with threats and lawsuits; but the play’s discussions of habeas corpus, due process, self-censoring media and the both-sides-ism that seems increasingly to afflict modern media feel queasily contemporary. “I simply cannot accept that there are, on every story two equal and logical sides to an argument,” says Clooney’s Murrow to his boss, William F. Paley (an excellent Paul Gross, from the great “Slings & Arrows”). As was shown here, Murrow offered McCarthy equal time on “See It Now” — which he hosted alongside the celebrity-focused “Person to Person,” represented by an interview with Liberace — but it proved largely a rope for the senator to hang himself.

Though modern stage productions, with their computer-controlled modular parts, can replicate the rhythms and scene changes of a film, there are obvious differences between a movie, where camera angles and editing drive the story. It’s an illusion of life, stitched together from bits and pieces. A stage play proceeds in real time and offers a single view (differing, of course, depending on where one sits), within which you direct your attention as you will. What illusions it offers are, as it were, stage magic. It’s choreographed, like a dance, which actors must repeat night after night, putting feeling into lines they may speak to one another, but send out to the farthest corners of the theater.

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Clooney, whose furrowed brow is a good match for Murrow’s, did not attempt to imitate him, or perhaps did within the limits of theatrical delivery; he was serious and effective in the role if not achieving the quiet perfection of Strathairn’s performance. Scott Pask‘s set was an ingenious moving modular arrangement of office spaces, backed by a control room, highlighted or darkened as needs be; a raised platform stage left supported the jazz group and vocalist, which, as in the movie, performed songs whose lyrics at times commented slyly on the action. Though television squashed the production into two dimensions, the broadcast nevertheless felt real and exciting; director David Comer let the camera play on the players, rather than trying for a cinematic effect through an excess of close-ups and cutaways.

While the play generally followed the lines of the film, there was some rearrangement of scenes, reassignment of dialogue — it was a streamlined cast — and interpolations to make a point, or more directly pitch to 2025. New York news anchor Don Hollenbeck (Clark Gregg, very moving in the only role with an emotional arc) described feeling “hijacked … as if all the reasonable people went to Europe and left us behind,” getting a big reaction. One character wondered about opening “the door to news with a dash of commentary — what happens when it isn’t Edward R. Murrow minding the store?” A rapid montage of clips tracking the decay of TV news and politics — including Obama’s tan suit kerfuffle and the barring of AP for not bowing to Trump’s Gulf of America edit and ending with Elon Musk’s notorious straight-arm gesture, looking like nothing so much as a Nazi salute — was flown into Clooney’s final speech.

Last but not least, there is the audience, your stand-ins at the Winter Garden Theatre, which laughed at the jokes and applauded the big speeches, transcribed from Murrow’s own. And then, the curtain call, to remind you that whatever came before, the actors are fine, drinking in your appreciation and sending you out happy and exhilarated and perhaps full of hope.

A CNN roundtable followed to bring you back to Earth.

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Movie Review: “Karate Kid: Legends” isn't without it charms but it's far from the best around – The Independent | Southern Utah's #1 Source for Arts, Events & Entertainment

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MOVIE REVIEW: “KARATE KID: LEGENDS”
Grade: C

I really hate to be “that guy” but Karate Kid: Legends didn’t leave much of an impression. And I say this as a big fan of both Cobra Kai and the first two films in the franchise. That said, Sony Pictures is to be commended for releasing this in such close proximity to the Cobra Kai series finale. It’s clear that they wanted to strike while the iron was hot and that was probably a smart move on their part.

As Karate Kid: Legends opens, we’re treated to a brief scene from 1986’s Karate Kid Part II. Not only does this nostalgic moment give us a little of that much-missed Miyagi magic, but it also sort of retcons the idea that 2010’s Karate Kid was a reboot.  This is to say that this scene establishes that Mr. Han (once again played by the icon who is Jackie Chan) is actually part of the original Karate Kid universe and not just a new version of Miyagi (played by the late, great Pat Morita.)

Immediately following this 1986 flashback, we meet young Li Fong (winningly played by newcomer Ben Wang, soon to be seen in the upcoming Stephen King adaptation of The Long Walk as well as the next chapter in the Hunger Games franchise), a Kung Fu student who practices under the leadership of Mr. Han against his stern mother’s wishes. While angry about the situation (for a very specific reason), Li’s mom (played by Ming-Na Wen) won’t have to worry about that much longer as she and her son will soon be moving to the U.S. where she’s to take on a position at a hospital in the big city (fitting given that Wen first rose to prominence on the hit t.v. series E.R.)

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Upon moving to New York, Li finds himself in a tough transitional period as he has to adjust to an entire new way of life. Things look up, however, when he meets Mia (warmly played by Sadie Stanley) but then, things quickly take a turn for the worse when he discovers that her ex-boyfriend Conor (played by Aramis Knight) is, you guessed it, a bully well versed in the way of Karate.  So, Li will ultimately need a very special trainer in an effort to prepare for a big upcoming tournament, and he’ll ultimately get that training courtesy of Mr. Han through the assistance of a beloved Karate Kid legacy character known as Daniel LaRusso (played by the forever young Ralph Macchio.)

As directed by Jonathan Entwistle, Legends is harmless enough and it’s certainly well-intentioned but…What a formulaic, disjointed, and often strange entry in The Karate Kid franchise this is. How strange? There’s a subplot that finds Li actually training Mia’s father (charmingly played by Joshua Jackson) in the hope that the proud papa can win a boxing match and get out of debt with a dangerous loan shark. The time dedicated to this seemingly bizarre and unnecessary plot thread certainly could have been put to better use.

Karate Kid: Legends is rushed, too. How rushed? Well, putting it into perspective, there’s a stretch in this film that finds Mr. Han flying from Beijing to New York, making a mess of a family member’s kitchen, flying to Southern California to meet with LaRusso (for whatever reason, he couldn’t just pick up the phone), and then flying back to New York. This all happens in a span of, maybe, 10 minutes.

It should also be noted that Karate Kid: Legends comes in at an uncharacteristically short 94 minutes. Not that there’s anything wrong with a brief run time, but it hurts this movie severely because there’s little to no character development. Again, everything happens at a very quick clip and as an end result, things that should resonate (for example, the tragic reason behind Li’s PTSD) feel more like an afterthought. This is to say nothing of the fact that Daniel LaRusso doesn’t even show up until the second half of the movie and once he does show up, he almost feels shoe-horned in.

What’s more, as a sports underdog movie, Karate Kid: Legends isn’t as rousing as one might hope. Yes, there’s a fight choreography upgrade here (watch as Li successfully takes on 3 full grown baddies in an alley even though, for whatever reason, he can’t rise up to the school bully who manages to beat him with two hands tied behind his back), Legends is void of the kind of “stand up and cheer” moments viewers expect from these movies. Even the big tournament sequence at the end of the film falls flat. That said, this is by no fault of Wang. And in fact, this new-to-the-scene actor is incredibly engaging as are Chan, Jackson, and Stanley. Speaking of engaging, if you do go to see this film, be sure to stick around for a bonus credits scene that adds a brief but much-welcome layer of joy to the proceedings, courtesy of a familiar face.

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In terms of where Karate Kid: Legends sits amongst the other entries in the series, it’s not in the same league as the original, Part II or Cobra Kai nor does it have the emotional weight of the virtually forgotten 2010 film. That said, it’s just a tad stronger than both Part III  and The Next Karate Kid mostly because the cast does manage to bring the likability factor. This is to say that while this isn’t the “worst” film in the franchise, it’s certainly the strangest in terms of structure and pace. And quite honestly, at times, it has an energy more akin to something like Diary of a Wimpy Kid as opposed to The Karate Kid.

As I close out this review, one thing that Karate Kid Part III actually has going for it all these years later is that it was somewhat re-contextualized by the events that took place in Cobra Kai making it a much more interesting watch now than it was when it was initially released back in 1989. Here’s hoping that Karate Kid: Legends is re-contextualized in the future because as it stands, despite a charming cast and its wholesome nature, it’s not the best around. 

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