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The caveman film. So ridiculous, so kitschy, so irresistibly watchable. The release this week of "10,000 B.C." serves to remind that this debased genre -- down there at the bottom of the film food chain with slasher flicks and teen sex comedies -- has been with us for decades and shows no signs of going the way of the Neanderthal.
Think "Clan of the Cave Bear." Or "Encino Man." It soon becomes obvious that the terms "Oscar-winning cinema" and "caveman flick" are mutually exclusive. Which is probably why the creators of "10,000 B.C." have called it "a sweeping odyssey into a mythical age of prophecies and gods."
What that means is that this tale of a tribe of mountain hunters pursuing mysterious warlords who have kidnapped the village hottie has about as much historical reality as Fred Flintstone's cave auto. "10,000 B.C.," for example, features the sight of buildings that look larger than the pyramids -- countless millennia before those wonders actually were erected.
It has been thus since such early gems as 1958's "Teenage Caveman" helped coax along the genre.
"Seeing people in dramatic situations wearing loincloths and fur is tough to take seriously," says Irv Slifkin of moviesunlimited.com. They "also present a challenge for both the filmmakers and audiences: How can a film with little or no dialogue be exciting or compelling to the masses? It takes a special filmmaker to pull this off because it's a tricky proposition."
"10,000 B.C." director Roland Emmerich might be the man for the job, because he's already directed such successful big-budget flicks as "Independence Day," "The Day After Tomorrow" and "Stargate."
Slifkin says he's a guy who can "turn big idea subjects and troubling situations into popcorn movies that audiences love."
That'd be good. Because for the most part, caveman flicks are beyond camp. Why does a certain subset of humanity love (or at least tolerate) them? Well, there are all those character names: like Tumak, Loana, Atouk and Gog. Then there's the knuckleheaded view of Stone-Age life, which allows for the possibility that dinosaurs coexisted with humans who looked just like us (Not!). And finally, there's caveman fashion. All those buff guys in mastodon briefs fringed with saber-toothed tiger hair. All those hot babes in their two-piece, cleavage-baring ur-bikinis, the latest from the style house of Chez Pleistocene.
In fact, the fashion statements are the most interesting aspects of many of these flicks.
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(Look for a review of "10,000 B.C." in Saturday's Home & Garden.)
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