Ed Wood
“The pure horror, it both repels, and attracts them, because in their collective unconsciousness, they have the agony of childbirth. The blood. The blood is horror.”
“Are you people insane? I'm the director. I make the casting decisions around here.”

There aren’t a lot of films that I feel particularly strongly about in ’94, though there are some undeniable good times. Dumb and Dumber is one of the great stupid comedies of all-time (and everyone should check out The Brothers Solomon if they like it). True Lies is a shockingly good time. Shocking because I’m not a big fan of action movies. Wes Craven’s New Nightmare sets the stage for the meta-horror boom to come with Scream and others. And the Coen’s released their underrated comedy (seriously, how many of their films are underrated?), The Hudsucker Proxy, which probably put people off because of its bizarre title.

Burton nails everything about why people love Ed Wood. He convincingly recreates the sets and experience of Wood’s films, though the acting may be a little too good. Of course, with a cast this great, it’s nearly impossible to act down that far. Like the best Burton, is infused with his trademark style and emotion. Unfortunately, Danny Elfman isn’t along for the ride this time. Not to knock Howard Shore’s score, but Elfman and Burton are made for each other.

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