Dinner
and a Movie
Genisys
and Genovese
By
Steve Herte
Terminator
Genisys (Paramount,
2015) – Director: Alan Taylor. Writers: Laeta Kalogridis and
Patrick Lussier (s/p). James Cameron and Gale Anne Hurd (characters).
Stars: Arnold Schwarzenegger, Jason Clarke, Emilia Clarke, Jai
Courtney, J.K. Simmons, Dayo Okeniyi, Matt Smith, Courtney B. Vance,
Byung-hun Lee, Michael Gladis, Sandrine Holt, Wayne Bastrup, Gregory
Alan Williams, Bryant Prince, Otto Sanchez, Willa Taylor, & Matty
Ferraro. Color, 126 minutes, PG-13.
When
Arnold Schwarzenegger groaned, “I need a vacation” in Terminator
2: Judgment Day while battling the T-1000 Terminator, played
by Robert Patrick, he didn’t know he would be making two more
movies. Or, maybe he did. In fact, this movie is the fifth
installment in the series. To bring you up to date, there was the
original The Terminator (1984) where Arnold was the
bad guy, Terminator 2: Judgment Day (1991) where he
was sent to protect Sarah Connor against the T-1000 liquid metal
Terminator, Terminator 3: Rise of the Machines (2003)
where he battles a female liquid metal Terminator, and Terminator
Salvation (2009) where the survivors of Judgment Day fight
the machines and confront a giant robot without Schwarzenegger.
If
you totally ignore the impossible science of these films and just sit
back and enjoy them, they’re definitely entertaining. There’s
lots of action, lots of things being blown up or destroyed, endless
fight scenes where combatants are incapable of winning, and
remarkable three dimensional effects. My recommendation would be to
ignore the temporal anomalies and confusing time traveling back and
forth and get some chuckles from the intentionally funny (I believe)
dialogue.
Terminator
Genisys begins with John Connor
(Clarke) and his army on the verge of destroying Skynet, but just
before they do, the first Terminator is sent back to May of 1984 to
kill Sarah Connor (Clarke). OK? We now have a prequel to movie number
one. John knows all sorts of things about time and what will happen
when and his men consider him a prophet and well as a military
leader. It is decided to send a man back to the same time to protect
Sarah. His best friend, Kyle Reese (Courtney) volunteers. But just as
he’s about to be transported he sees a Terminator disguised as one
of the Resistance attack John with a glowing hand over his mouth.
The
scene switches to 1984 as the first Terminator (Model T-800), played
by Azar (his body but with a CGI “Arnold” head), arrives much
like Arnold did in the first movie and is confronted by the same
three punks. But this time Sarah and “Papa” Guardian
(Schwarzenegger) are ready for him and together they dispatch him.
The second movie is thus incorporated into this one. Papa has been
with Sarah since she was nine years old (Taylor).
Kyle
zaps into 1984 and lands in a dreary alley, where he is confronted by
police, and steals the pants from a vagrant. The policeman turns out
to be a T-1000 Terminator, the liquid metal kind (Lee). Kyle links up
with Sarah when she drives an armored truck into the department store
where he’s hiding and he gets in. It takes some convincing to keep
Kyle from trying to kill Papa and to accept that he’s been
reprogrammed. They get away, but the T-1000 left a part of himself on
the door latch as a kind of GPS locator. A big chase scene later and
they arrive at Sarah’s hideout. The T-1000 easily follows them and
she leads him into a large chamber with barrels of corrosive acid
overhead. With Papa’s help the T-1000 is melted like the Wicked
Witch of the West.
It
seems that Sarah and Papa have built a time transporter without the
help of MacGyver using 1984 technology (Gee, I want them for my
mechanics!) but it only has power to send two people on a one-way
trip. Sarah wants to travel to 1994 to stop Skynet from being formed
but Kyle now has two sets of memories and knows that that date is no
longer valid. (Must be all this back and forth time warping that
caused that.) He eventually convinces her to go to 2017 just before
an application called “Genisys” will come online and put the
machines in power. His memory is from his childhood where he (Prince)
learns that Genisys is Skynet. Papa agrees to find them when they get
there.
Sarah
and Kyle materialize in the middle of a busy highway and are arrested
by the police for “being naked and exploding a bomb in a public
place.” At the stationhouse, Mr. O’Brien (Simmons) recognizes
them both from 1984. He was the real policeman in the department
store chase whose life they saved from the T-1000. Meanwhile, who
shows up but John Connor? He spirits them all to the parking garage
where he drops a huge revelation on Kyle by calling him “Dad.”
But Papa interrupts that awkward scene by shooting John. When John
easily recoups from the shot, Sarah and Kyle know he’s now a “Morg”
– not a man or terminator, but an amalgam of both; the first of his
kind created by Skynet (technically, a T-3000). We learn later that
this was what was happening to John while being attacked during
Kyle’s transport. He’s also the chief engineer and impetus behind
the Genisys project at a company called Cyberdyne.
Confused
yet? The good guy is now the bad guy while the former bad guy is now
the good guy. Sarah, Papa and Kyle have to destroy the underground
mainframe computer and prevent Genisys from going online and creating
Skynet. There is an amazing helicopter chase, a dive-bomb scene by
Papa Arnold, and a battle royal at Cyberdyne where even the computer
fights back. Papa manages to pin Cyber-John in the almost finished
time transporter being built there. Kyle turns it on, much to Sarah’s
horror (nothing can survive the field unless clothed in flesh), and
John is disintegrated; but most of Papa is thrown into a pool of
liquid metal. (Hmm.)
Just
like in Frankenstein, the whole place explodes and the
buildings collapse, Sarah mourns for Papa and he walks out like
nothing happened. “Let’s say, I was upgraded,” he wryly states.
I
mentioned time anomalies, right? Not only does Arnold battle his
younger self, but Kyle meets and talks to his younger self –
admittedly without revealing who he is. This is how he knows that
Genisys is Skynet. But, that aside, this scientifically inaccurate
and complex movie is still fun to watch. There is an appearance by
former Law and Order star Courtney B. Vance, who
plays one of the heads of Cyberdyne, Miles Dyson. Even though this
film ends seemingly happily and with nothing more in the story to
tell, I have it on good authority that there will probably be a
Terminator 6 and 7. They’re in the works for 2017 and 2018. What in
the world could they be about?
Rating:
3 out of 5 Martini glasses.
Patzeria
Family & Friends
311
West 48th Street
(8th Avenue), New
York
Those
of you who know me, as well as those who’ve been following my
column (thank you for that) are familiar with my attraction to the
new, the unusual – perhaps bizarre – and forward-thinking chefs
and restaurants. I love the undiscovered, the adventurous side of
dining and am not afraid to pay for it. And you might ask, “Steve,
what made you choose an obvious pizzeria with a cobbled-together name
that presents itself to the public in a blatant display of
ethnicity?” (The awning is green, white and red.) You are right to
ask, realizing that I don’t generally go to pizzerias or fast-food
places because I do not consider them “restaurants” (Sorry
McDonald’s). I do not like dining at counters or bars and will
avoid places that do not have tablecloths or wine lists.
This
four-year-old Italian is not how it appears from the street view.
Inside, it’s cozy, not too brightly lit, there are posters for
various Broadway shows on the walls, and there is a stunning emerald
green tiled bar curving gracefully into the dining area. There are no
tablecloths, but the wine list is impressive and completely
affordable. And the best part is that the restaurant is easy walking
distance from the movie theater. I guess sometimes one has to come
down from his or her ivory tower and join the multitudes to have a
good, honest, no-frills meal once in a while.
The
lovely young lady at the Captain’s Station acknowledged my
reservation (another thing pizzerias do not offer) and gave me a
choice of two tables. I chose the one by a faux fireplace near the
front of the bar to give me a full view of everything happening at
the 20-something other tables. I was presented with the food menu,
the drinks/wine list and the specials of the day menu, all in neat
plastic folders.
When
my server, Igor (definitely not an Italian name), assured me they had
Beefeaters gin at the bar, I ordered my favorite martini with olives
and it was nicely done. He asked me what foods I preferred and I had
to confess that I loved everything on the menu and was familiar with
each preparation. The Tilapia Livornese was calling my name. I told
Igor I would be having a three-course meal and he was delighted to
help choose. There was a wonderful 2013 Montepulciano d’Abruzzo
“Per Linda” on the wine list and I chose it. An excellent red
table wine, it was not too heavy and not in the least bit light. The
fruit and tannins were perfect for good down-home Italian food.
The
regular food menu had the usual categories: “Appetizers, Soups,
Salads, From the Grill and Italian Heroes, Pasta, Entrées, Pizza,
Italian Specialties, Sides, and Desserts,” but featured an
interesting one, “Trending Items.” I would guess that these
dishes were ones consistently chosen by patrons – a good idea for
people with theater tickets and an 8:00 curtain.
My
appetizer came from the specials menu and was baked mushrooms stuffed
with crabmeat. The five mushroom caps, mounded with crab were spaced
on the dish in a star pattern around baby spinach and basil, and a
cherry tomato sliced in three parts in the center. They were hot,
fresh and tasty and very basic: Nothing to write Mama Leone about.
The
second course was more serious food. The minestrone – with celery,
zucchini, carrots, onions and cannelloni beans was wonderful! Some
grated cheese on top brought back memories of my trips to Italy and a
tear to my eye. I ate it slowly while munching the crunchy garlic
bread, which had been toasted in the pizza oven (you can tell by the
blackened parts – which I love). I also took the time to watch the
family at the next table enjoy their pizza, which was served on the
traditional aluminum platter and hoisted up on a three-legged
pedestal above the table. The gooey cheese was obvious and the
brightly colored toppings made it very attractive. I had heard
several positive feedbacks about Patzeria’s pizzas.
The
real test was my main course. The Tilapia Livornese unfortunately
lost to the lasagna – ground beef, ricotta and mozzarella cheeses
layered between fresh pasta sheets. Igor showed me very accurately
how big the portion would by framing his hands and he was completely
correct.
I can’t tell you when I, like Garfield the Cat, became a Lasagna-phile but this one was exactly what I wanted after the two previous courses. Like everything on the menu, it was good, basic, honest, and home-cooked. It was not the greatest lasagna I’ve ever had, and I didn’t expect it to be, but it was way, far from the worst. The pasta was firm but tender the cheeses the right consistency and the meat cooked right but not overly present. I enjoyed it, almost considering ordering a meatball side dish.
I can’t tell you when I, like Garfield the Cat, became a Lasagna-phile but this one was exactly what I wanted after the two previous courses. Like everything on the menu, it was good, basic, honest, and home-cooked. It was not the greatest lasagna I’ve ever had, and I didn’t expect it to be, but it was way, far from the worst. The pasta was firm but tender the cheeses the right consistency and the meat cooked right but not overly present. I enjoyed it, almost considering ordering a meatball side dish.
When
Igor listed the special desserts of the day I stopped him in
mid-sentence when I heard the word “strawberries” twice. I had
forgotten the description he gave me by the time the dish was served
and stared in wide-eyed wonder at what was placed on my table. There,
in the stemmed martini glass, was a large ball of strawberry ice
cream swimming in fresh strawberry halves and dowsed in chocolate
syrup. How can you go wrong with that?
Soon
after, I had my traditional double espresso with a lovely glass of
Alexander grappa from Conegliano, Italy. Yes, they did have Strega,
but this time I wanted grappa. The manager came over and spoke to me
and I told him of my experience. We discussed the greats and the
smalls. He was pleased. The one question I failed to ask him was,
“What’s with the crazy name?” I guess I’ll have to return to
find out.
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