Classic American Movies

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I’m just a man who loves movies and loves talking about them. Classic American Movies is my podcast and now review blog! Unless otherwise noted, all writings are by me.

Movie Reviews

Funny Money: The Dane Cook Story

Rating: 4.5 out of 5.

The dark story behind the laughter is a gut punch at redemption.


From the late 1990s through 2010, Dane Cook was everywhere. Having lived through that era, I can attest to his omnipresence: he was on TV, in movies, and his comedy CDs were in half my friends’ collections. He was an absolute juggernaut. If you didn’t know who he was, you were either lying or completely out of touch. His appeal stemmed from how well he captured the spirit of the time—he was charismatic, remarkably funny, and carried a subtle Boston accent that gave him a down-to-earth charm. For nearly a decade, he stood on top of the world. Yet, for almost that entire time, his half-brother and business manager, Darryl McCauley, was quietly stealing millions from him.

I recently had the pleasure of watching the heartbreaking documentary Funny Money: The Dane Cook Story, available on VOD 9/29, and I could hardly believe what unfolded on screen. Cook comes across as remarkably genuine as he revisits his old Boston neighborhood and reflects on his rapid rise to fame. He explains that his main motivation for pursuing success was ensuring his family would be financially secure. After Darryl suffered a violent attack while working as a corrections officer, Cook urged him to leave the job behind. Wanting to protect his brother from further hardship, Cook hired him as his business manager to handle all of his financial affairs.

From there, Cook’s career skyrocketed. He sold out arena after arena, revitalized the comedy album market when Harmful If Swallowed went platinum, and landed major film roles. Alongside Cook’s meteoric rise, Darryl and his wife, Ericka, enjoyed an extravagant lifestyle filled with luxury homes, cars, high-end clothes, and frequent vacations. To outside observers, it all made sense: as Cook’s success grew, it seemed natural that his manager brother would prosper alongside him.

As his career expanded, Cook decided to relocate from Massachusetts to California and purchase his dream home. It was during this transition that his new financial team uncovered Darryl’s secret: he had been embezzling Cook’s fortune—not just skimming off the top, but systematically stealing an astounding $12 million.

While the scandal made headlines at the time, Funny Money offers a deep, nuanced dive into what truly occurred. Director Brett Harvey (Inmate #1: The Rise of Danny Trejo) introduces us to Cook and the key figures involved, but rather than framing Darryl purely as a villain, Harvey highlights Cook’s remarkable willingness to forgive and move forward. Cook embodies the resilience of someone who gets knocked down, refuses to stay down, and comes back swinging.

The documentary offers a rare look behind the curtain at the man behind the public persona. Harvey invites the audience along for the journey, illustrating the close-knit bond among friends working together before the rug was abruptly pulled out from under them. Yet Cook isn’t seeking pity. Instead, he demonstrates that he has moved past the betrayal and wishes everyone involved a path to redemption. Today, he continues to perform to massive crowds, proving that life goes on.

Ultimately, the film serves as a powerful reminder that sometimes the best revenge is success, and the best medicine is laughter.


Funny Money: The Dane Cook Story is available on VOD 9/29.

Directed by Brett Harvey

Written by Pollyanna Hardwicke-Brown and Brett Harvey

Starring: Dane Cook

Genre: Documentary

Runtime: 119 mins

Mutiny

Rating: 4 out of 5.

It’s Jason Statham on a boat.


Jason Statham is a national treasure. 

In a modern cinematic wasteland where cheesy one-liners, greased-up biceps, and absurdly over-the-top brawl scenes have mostly gone the way of the dodo, J-Stats is still out here cranking out flick after flick well into his late 50s. It’s pretty much always the same recipe: the mystery-man swagger, the gravelly grunts, beating a dozen bad guys to a pulp, and dropping a perfectly timed quip before the credits roll. God bless the man. Watching his movies takes me right back to being a kid in the prime era of action cinema, grinning ear to ear with a box of popcorn.

J-Stats as Cole Reed in My Gun Gets Bigger in Every Scene.

In Mutiny, Cole Reed (Stats) is a former Royal Marine and Iraq War veteran who turned London police officer before walking away from the force over “political reasons.” Now, he’s running high-stakes private security for shipping container tycoon Tibu Campallo (Ramon Tikaram, Fackham Hall). Tibu isn’t your typical corporate slimeball; he’s a self-made billionaire with a heart of gold who treats Reed more like a brother than a hired gun.

Naturally, disaster strikes on the very night Tibu plans to sell his company, KMG. Tibu gets assassinated, and Reed is framed for the hit. In the middle of a chaotic shootout, Reed kills a lookalike assassin, swipes his ID, and hitches a ride on a cargo ship loaded with KMG containers, figuring out a way to clear his name. Enter Angie Ellis (Annabelle Wallis, Mercy), a struggling single mom and ex-Naval officer who gets a last-minute call to serve as third mate. While laying low, Reed makes a horrifying discovery: KMG’s cargo containers are secretly being used for human trafficking. Armed with basic first aid, water, and pure grit, Reed tries to help the victims, only for Ellis to stumble upon the horrific operation during her rounds. She reports it straight to Captain Marko Madsen (Roland Møller, Citadel), who pretends to be outraged—until the mask slips. Turns out Madsen and his gang of generic, gun-toting muscle-heads are deep in the loop, lining their pockets off human misery. Was Tibu involved? How much did he know? Will we find out or will Reed’s fists do all the talking?

Now, look: I’d be lying if I said this plot kicked ass. But that’s the absolute beauty of a J-Stats jam. Every five years or so, he drops a legitimate masterpiece of tension and storytelling like Wrath of Man (2021), and the rest of his filmography is pure, unadulterated, wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am knuckle-busting carnage. Every punch in Mutiny lands like Indiana Jones’s thunderous right hook, and the knife fights are executed like a butcher carving a Thanksgiving turkey. To top it off, the camera framing makes every firearm look roughly the size of a cannon. It’s glorious, brain-off fun!

If you’ve read my reviews before, you’ve heard me say that Statham needs a moment in every movie where he looks right into the camera or at the bad guy and says, “That’s right: I’m …” or “That’s right: This is …” and names the movie. “That’s right, I’m The Transporter,” or “That’s right: We’re in Meg 2: The Trench.” If this isn’t money on the table, then I don’t know what is. Ever since his breakout as Bacon in 1998’s Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels, every single one of his titles has been ripe for this treatment. Mutiny missed the ultimate home run here!

They just get bigger as the movie goes on.

Do you care about spoilers? Of course you don’t. At the climax, Reed corners the mastermind behind Tibu’s death. The villain, bruised and desperate, asks what he wants. That was the PERFECT moment for J-Stats to look him dead in the eye and say, “That’s right: This is Mutiny.” The line he uses is OK, but c’mon. Is that really too much to ask for? I think it would be a miss if I didn’t mention that Mutiny was originally supposed to be a sequel to Gerard Butler’s Plane, originally titled Ship. So … there you go. I didn’t think much of it, but thought it was worth a mention.

Go check it out if you want a fun, action-packed thrill ride. Allow your brain some time to jump ship. 


Mutiny is now playing in theaters

Directed by Jean-François Richet

Written by Lindsay Michel and J.P. Davis

Starring: Jason Statham, Annabelle Wallis, Roland Møller

Genre: Action Adventure

Runtime: 95 mins

The Dog Stars

Rating: 1.5 out of 5.

It’s dog shi … well you get it.


Man, do I ever hate talking during a movie. 

Don’t get me wrong—there is a night-and-day difference between being in a rowdy, packed crowd for a midnight cult screening of The Room or The Rocky Horror Picture Show and trying to watch a new flick. I was at my local theater recently, and these two older New York guys—had to be in their late 60s or 70s—were just yakking away right through Ridley Scott’s latest movie, The Dog Stars.

About five minutes in, I leaned over and said, “Hey guys, do you mind keeping it down?” One of them goes, “Yeah, sahry buddy, we’ll keep it down.” And to their credit, they did… for about thirty minutes. Then the other guy starts choking on his popcorn. I actually stood up and said, “Sir, do you need help?!” He waves me off, chugs his soda, lets out a massive “Ahhh…”, and his buddy goes, “Yeah, sahry ’bout dat. He does dat sometimes.” Combined age: easily 140. You can’t make this stuff up.

Why am I telling you this? Because that was a hell of a lot more entertaining than the pretentious, visually stunning snoozefest that is The Dog Stars. Look, I love Ridley Scott as much as the next person, but at 88 years old, the man needs to learn when to hand over the keys. Call me crazy, but not everyone can keep cranking out the goods in their 90s like Clint Eastwood. But that’s a whole other story. 

Hig (Jacob Elordi) and Cima (Margaret Qualley) enjoy a cup of joe in a joe-less world.

Stars paints a world in ruins: Everywhere has been ravaged by a virus. Pockets of the world are tribal and minimal. Hig (Jacob Elordi) is a former mechanic turned pilot who has teamed up with a gruff Bangley (Josh Brolin) to live out their days in an airport hanger. They hunt, protect what is theirs and live out their days. While flying around getting supplies, Hig sometimes hears calls on the radio from Grand Junction  and is convinced  this place must be the key to getting back to what used to be before the world went to hell in a hand basket. 

Hig has a heart of gold. Bangley is a “shoot first and ask later” kind of fellow, and especially so in these times, he really tries to teach Hig that you can’t trust anyone to do the right thing. There is also a group of wild people out there called “The Reapers” and if you shouldn’t trust them, then you shouldn’t trust anyone. Every person who comes to their land is an enemy in Bangley’s eyes and Hig thinks the best of them. Afterall, he was going to be a family man before the virus took his wife and unborn child. 

One day, Hig decides to leave the nest and flies to Grand Junction. However, engine failure strikes and he crash lands on a mountain side. After spotting a donkey (I mean, how often do YOU see a donkey, let alone in a post apocalypse world?) he follows it back to a farm. The farm seems OK, then there’s a gun in his face. This farm is owned and operated by Pops (Guy Pearce) and his beautiful, yet open-minded daughter Cima (Margaret Qualley), but Pops ain’t having it from some random tall hunk that happened to crash land by his farm and chase donkey. However, Cima seems to warm up to Hig. 

Over time, the inevitable love birds learn they are very much the same: Both lost their significant others and both are so lonely they could cry in this new world. Together, with Pops, they clear the area for the plane, fix the engine and just in time, because The Reapers are reaping and the crew take off for brighter land at Grand Junction. 

Reapers gonna reap.

The movie does continue, but overall, this felt like a by-the-numbers approach to filmmaking that Scott has avoided in his 60+ year career. Say what you will about Prometheus, but the movie did go out there; same with Napoleon. Yeah, the movies had issues, but overall: Excellent and very much daring. 

The Dog Stars, which is an adaptation of Peter Heller’s 2012 massive hit novel, focuses on human connection and being hopeful at a time when being hopeless is all we have. The movie doesn’t lose sight of this, it just can’t go anywhere. Plot lines come and go like a sneeze; character depth is as shallow as an inch of water. The actors look like they just want to hammer a check and walk away. Josh Brolin brings his A-game, but when the whole team is scoring F’s, you look as good as a C-student. 

Cinematographer Erik Messerschmidt (Mank) is the unsung hero of Stars. He blends muted color patterns to lush green scenery and deep blue skies of Italy to sell the world that has gone away, while still holding onto its natural beauty. Messerschmidt had to adopt Scott’s meticulous multi-camera shooting method (up to eight cameras at a time) while making sure everything looked as perfect as it did. This sounds like a movie itself. When breaking that down, only a true artist would be able to match this. It’s a shame the story couldn’t keep up. 

“You ain’t too bright, is-ya?” Josh Brolin giving his all as Bangley.

It’s sad to say this, but we all will age out. If we’re lucky, we get old enough to enjoy life and surround ourselves with family and friends while we live out our final moments in happiness. Scott doesn’t have a lot of good years left (he very well may be in his last few). I think it’s time to call it a day, reflect on a career that has spanned several generations and inspired millions of filmmakers around the world, and smile.


The Dog Stars is now playing in theaters

Directed by Ridley Scott

Written by Mark L Smith, Peter Heller (Book)

Starring: Jacob Elordi, Margaret Qualley, Josh Brolin, Guy Pearce

Genre: Adventure, drama

Runtime: 118 mins


So I’ve finally made a blog

It really was inevitable. My reviews were getting too wordy for Instagram and I wanted to say more. I know most people didn’t have an issue with it, but I did. I like being wordy. In fact, it’s one of my downfalls. Also, I’m greedy and I want to own my words. What’s a real bummer is that you don’t actually own anything that’s on social media, so I decided to take the plunge and drop $96 a year and create my own blog. So I could be more wordy and … ownership.

If you’re already an avid reader of my posts, then thank you for coming onto the blog. If this is your first time, then allow myself to introduce myself: I’m Chris Kelly. I love movies and I love talking about them. As far back as I can remember I’ve loved going to the theater and watching films. Yes, I know I could have spent my time being more productive, but I loved the cinema. The darkness, the smell and the exciting movies! It’s all so surreal. I couldn’t say which was my favorite movie growing up, because I loved them all. From the far out 60’s hippie flicks to the ridiculous action 80’s cinema to the indie world and beyond: I love ’em. Now that I’m an adult, I figured I would create my own blog. It’ll be filled with reviews, thoughts, friend’s posts (as I am friends with writers) and more.

The reviews will be longer and more in-depth; the podcast will stay the same. In fact, just about everything will be the same. Although I like posting my reviews to Instagram, they really needed to be longer and

I hate being constricted to so many words and now I can write out what length I think the reviews should be. Not only that, but I can write out more things and invite others to join in on the fun! I’m very new to the blogging world, so bear with me as I learn as I go.

If you’re a fan of movies and reading movie reviews then you’ve found the right place. This blog is based on my podcast of the same name and the reviews I was putting on Instagram and Facebook. So, kick back, check out my thoughts and hit me up for a chance to write for this blog.

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