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Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie were in the house. Meryl Streep was there. And yet the annual awards dinner of the New York Film Critics’ Circle was stolen by one Albert Brooks last night at Crimson in Manhattan. Brooks said he had hoped Debbie Reynolds (a friend of his father and the woman who played the title role in “Mother,” a Brooks film which won him the NYFCC’s screenwriting honors in 1996). Reynolds, alas, couldn’t make it. Peter Travers filled in, saying Reynolds had sent a note saying, “Your father was great ad so funny you received all of his talent and so much more.” Travers, who added that “making a movie was like a war and after the war a critic comes in and shoots the wounded,” yielded the stage to a very dapper-looking Brooks, who saluted Aaron Sorkin (who earlier in the evening had praised Brooks’ screeenplays). “I feel so guilty for selling my Academy copy of ‘The Social Network,'” Brooks said. Then, continuing the night’s theme of mocking the David Denby-Scott Rudin feud (ably recounted by my senior colleague here ), he said, “The real reason David Denby isn’t here is he was picking up Scott Rudin’s dry cleaning.”
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ALBERT BROOKS has a very long record of playing movie roles for laughs. Not in his newest role, however, and thereby hangs a tale. Mo Rocca has a Sunday Profile:
Albert Brooks kills in his latest film, “Drive,” and not in the knock-’em-dead funny kind of way.
“Well, I’d wanted to play a part that was different from something I’ve played before for a while,” Brooks said. “I didn’t put out on the casting call, ‘Want to kill.'”
Turns out Albert Brooks … who’s made us laugh for 40 years … can be a really good bad guy, too.
“Drive” is a neo-noir crime drama, with Ryan Gosling as a solitary wheelman, and Brooks as small-time mobster Bernie Rose. Film critics from New York to San Francisco named Brooks Best Supporting Actor, and he’s been nominated for a Golden Globe.
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By Peter Travers
Buckle up for the existential bloodbath of Drive, a brilliant piece of nasty business that races on a B-movie track until it switches to the dizzying fuel of undiluted creativity. Damn, it’s good. You can get buzzed just from the fumes coming off this wild thing…Prepare to be blown away by Albert Brooks, cast way against type as crime boss Bernie Rose. Brooks, an iconically sharp comic voice, has toyed with villainy before (see Out of Sight), but never like this. Brooks’ performance, veined with dark humor and chilling menace (watch him with a blade), deserves to have Oscar calling. Read whole article ›
Adam sits down with one of his comedy idols to discuss his new novel ‘2030: The Real Story of What Happens To America’, things they can’t stand in movies, and being trapped by your own success.
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By Diane White
Albert Brooks is a keen and critical social observer, attested by his work as screenwriter, director, actor, and comedian. His first novel, “Twenty Thirty: The Real Story of What Happens to America’’ is an inspired work of social science fiction, thoughtful and ambitiously conceived, both serious and seriously funny.
In the year 2030 the United States is trillions of dollars in debt to China. Cancer has been cured, so more people are living longer, draining the Treasury with health care and other entitlements, while remaining youthful due to various medical and cosmetic breakthroughs. Millions of insensible people are kept alive, hooked up at great cost to expensive machines to appease powerful religious lobbies, and the influential nursing home industry. Young people feel they have no future and resent the “olds’’ for gobbling up their tax dollars. “He never even sent me a birthday present,’’ says one young man of his grandfather. “and now I have to pay for his wheelchair.’’ Continue reading