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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://nerve.com/CS/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>The Screengrab : pee wee herman</title><link>http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/pee+wee+herman/default.aspx</link><description>Tags: pee wee herman</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2007.1 (Build: 20910.1126)</generator><item><title>April Fools:  The 35 Funniest Movie Characters Of All Time (Part Three)</title><link>http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2009/04/02/april-fools-the-35-funniest-movie-characters-of-all-time-part-three.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 21:00:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">bd485f5c-a45b-491f-8e52-c79e7f680fc3:192294</guid><dc:creator>Andrew Osborne</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=192294</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2009/04/02/april-fools-the-35-funniest-movie-characters-of-all-time-part-three.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WILL FERRELL AS RICKY BOBBY IN &lt;em&gt;TALLADEGA NIGHTS: THE BALLAD OF RICKY BOBBY&lt;/em&gt; (2006) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vuAUI_0knfk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;
&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vuAUI_0knfk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will Ferrell’s &lt;em&gt;Anchorman&lt;/em&gt; may be more absurd, but &lt;em&gt;Talladega Nights&lt;/em&gt; is still the SNL alum’s greatest big-screen achievement to date, a NASCAR-set bit of lunacy that mocks American culture while simultaneously exhibiting fondness for it. Via the character of Ricky Bobby, a nitwit car-racing star, Ferrell manages to send up our national gluttony and materialism, as well as Southern political and social conservatism, with a no-holds-barred goofiness that’s nonetheless underscored by affection for his redneck milieu and its inhabitants. To keep things evenhanded, Sacha Baron Cohen’s aggressively homosexual French F-1 champ Jean Girard provides a hilarious caricature of liberalism. It’s Ferrell’s titular clown, however, that truly embodies the film’s fair-minded attitude, his Ricky Bobby an egotistical good ol’ boy whose jingoism is as inane as his predilection for saying grace to the baby Jesus – an extended bit that gets funnier with every subsequent viewing – and yet whose me-first ridiculousness is laced with a childish kindness that makes him both an embarrassing and endearing personification of 21st century southern America. (NS) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHEVY CHASE AS CLARK GRISWOLD IN &lt;em&gt;CHRISTMAS VACATION&lt;/em&gt; (1989)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wGxyIhsSAow&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;
&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wGxyIhsSAow&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the original remains the most popular, and &lt;em&gt;European Vacation&lt;/em&gt; is probably the funniest, the &lt;em&gt;Vacation&lt;/em&gt; series’ most heartwarming entry was 1989’s Yuletide saga, in large part because its holiday setting provided Chevy Chase with the best opportunities to convey not only Clark Griswold’s buffoonery, but to root that silliness in his deep, abiding love of family and tradition. In this second sequel, Clark’s homestead is invaded by parents, in-laws and the clan of Cousin Eddy (Randy Quaid), and this raft of supporting players – which also comes to include the Griswold’s prissy Yuppie neighbors (Nicholas Guest and Julia Louis-Dreyfus) – helps take some of the comedic burden off of Chase. Despite surrounding him with talented co-stars, however, &lt;em&gt;National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation&lt;/em&gt;’s spotlight nonetheless remains squarely on its headliner, whose pratfall skills are in fine form, and whose sympathetic embodiment of his well-intentioned doofus patriarch – aggravated by his kin, disappointed over not receiving the work bonus he was counting on, and tormented by a squirrel let loose in his abode – lends the manic, messy proceedings real warmth. (NS) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAUL REUBENS AS PEE-WEE HERMAN IN &lt;em&gt;PEE-WEE&amp;#39;S BIG ADVENTURE&lt;/em&gt; (1985)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrzqBwuxHV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;
&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZrzqBwuxHV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much fun in a porn theater may have destroyed Paul Reubens&amp;#39; career – and, consequently, the life of his iconic Pee-Wee Herman character – but his 1985 big-screen debut, helmed by first-time director Tim Burton, stands up as a perfectly realized idiosyncratic original. In this fanciful, carnival-esque saga, Reubens&amp;#39; strange-talking man-child Pee-Wee embarks on a cross-country odyssey to recover his beloved red bike, which he believes was stolen by his rich, spoiled, nasty neighbor Francis (Mark Holton). Even on his first feature, Burton’s flair for crafting strange, wild, wondrous visions was in full effect, as was Danny Elfman’s aptitude for offbeat scores. Nonetheless, it’s Pee-Wee who cements his place in the film-comedy pantheon. From the colorful, gadgety confines of his home (where he chows down on some Mr. T breakfast cereal), to the Alamo (whose basement he foolishly hopes to investigate), to a roadside bar where he famously displays his dance moves while surrounded by a horde of nasty-looking bikers, Pee-Wee proves himself a one-of-a-kind weirdo whose irrepressible cheer is infectious, and whose childlike innocence is endearing. (NS) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALBERT BROOKS AS ALBERT BROOKS IN &lt;em&gt;REAL LIFE&lt;/em&gt; (1979) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HvZTqRKX0GA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;
&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HvZTqRKX0GA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Brooks has built a career – and a pretty fine one, if you ask us – out of portraying himself as a complete jerkoff. Even when he’s not playing a fictional character who’s kind of a schmuck, he’s kind of a schmuck: the “Albert Brooks” he plays in his films is a rampaging egomaniac who’s completely oblivious to how he comes across to people. Nowhere is this better realized than in his first full-length feature as a writer and director, 1979’s &lt;em&gt;Real Life&lt;/em&gt;. This criminally underseen comedy, which brilliantly anticipates the reality-TV craze of 20 years later, sees Brooks playing himself as a desperate-to-please filmmaker who decides to film a normal, average American family; the comedy lies in the fact that he quickly assesses that the moviegoing public will be bored stiff by normality and averageness, and immediately sets about interfering with their lives for entertainment value. Unsurprisingly, this ruins the experiment, and starts to ruin the family’s life as well – but right up until the very end (where he hits upon the brilliant idea of burning their house down in order to provide his disastrous movie with a suitably exciting ending), Brooks is completely blind to the fact that the only thing wrong with his movie is that he’s the one making it. “Albert Brooks”, as portrayed by Albert Brooks, is so fine a portrait of a self-absorbed Hollywood phony it must have made Robert Evans blush. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHICO MARX AS BARAVELLI IN &lt;em&gt;HORSE FEATHERS&lt;/em&gt; (1932)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B2ZpJkK-ZbM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;
&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B2ZpJkK-ZbM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we’ve chosen his role as Baravelli in the campus comedy &lt;em&gt;Horse Feathers&lt;/em&gt; as representative, it’s really just a stand-in for any Chico Marx performance. In the Marx Brothers’ films, Groucho’s role was to be the anarchist, the fly in the ointment, the wild card who refused to play by society’s rules and hilariously wrecks the smooth running order of things; Chico’s role was to do the same thing – only to Groucho. Often stereotyped as the dimwitted punster, Chico’s roles went far deeper than that: he was a true comic foil to his younger brother, reminding him that he couldn’t always win, that there was always someone there who could outhustle even the great Groucho – even if it was by playing dumb. Groucho was the subversive riddle that brought down authority, and Harpo was the dynamite bomb thrown right in the middle of the room, but Chico was a Chinese finger puzzle: it looked so simple, but once you were caught in it, no matter how smart you were, you couldn’t get out. Nowhere is that more clear than in the famous “Tutti Frutti” scene in &lt;em&gt;Horse Feathers&lt;/em&gt;, where a supremely confident Chico prevents a slow-burning Groucho from betting on the horse he wants to win. It’s one of the greatest examples of pure comic timing ever captured on film. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click Here For &lt;a class="" href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2009/04/02/april-fools-the-35-funniest-movie-characters-of-all-time-part-one.aspx"&gt;Part One&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="" href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2009/04/02/april-fools-the-35-funniest-movie-characters-of-all-time-part-two.aspx"&gt;Two&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="" href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2009/04/02/april-fools-the-35-funniest-movie-characters-of-all-time-part-four.aspx"&gt;Four&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="" href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2009/04/02/april-fools-the-35-funniest-movie-characters-of-all-time-part-five.aspx"&gt;Five&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="" href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2009/04/02/april-fools-the-35-funniest-movie-characters-of-all-time-part-six.aspx"&gt;Six&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="" href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2009/04/02/april-fools-the-35-funniest-movie-characters-of-all-time-part-seven.aspx"&gt;Seven&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; &lt;a class="" href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2009/04/02/april-fools-the-35-funniest-movie-characters-of-all-time-part-eight.aspx"&gt;Eight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contributors: Nick Schager, Leonard Pierce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://nerve.com/CS/aggbug.aspx?PostID=192294" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/leonard+pierce/default.aspx">leonard pierce</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/will+ferrell/default.aspx">will ferrell</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/tim+burton/default.aspx">tim burton</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/randy+quaid/default.aspx">randy quaid</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/talladega+nights/default.aspx">talladega nights</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/anchorman/default.aspx">anchorman</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/chevy+chase/default.aspx">chevy chase</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/pee+wee_2700_s+big+adventure/default.aspx">pee wee's big adventure</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/albert+brooks/default.aspx">albert brooks</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/real+life/default.aspx">real life</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/Andrew+Osborne/default.aspx">Andrew Osborne</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/horse+feathers/default.aspx">horse feathers</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/Paul+Reubens/default.aspx">Paul Reubens</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/sacha+baron+cohen/default.aspx">sacha baron cohen</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/groucho+marx/default.aspx">groucho marx</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/chico+marx/default.aspx">chico marx</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/pee+wee+herman/default.aspx">pee wee herman</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/nick+schager/default.aspx">nick schager</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/christmas+vacation/default.aspx">christmas vacation</category></item><item><title>Screengrab Movie Vacations #4:  The Wheel Inn, Cabazon, CA</title><link>http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2008/09/09/screengrab-movie-vacations-4-the-wheel-inn-restaurant-cabazon-ca.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 17:00:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">bd485f5c-a45b-491f-8e52-c79e7f680fc3:125689</guid><dc:creator>Andrew Osborne</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=125689</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2008/09/09/screengrab-movie-vacations-4-the-wheel-inn-restaurant-cabazon-ca.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/2008/09/08-15/cabazon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/2008/09/08-15/cabazon.jpg" align="right" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back in the day, I used to spend a lot of time “commuting” the 20-hour back and forth haul from stinky ol’ Los Angeles to the Happiest Place On Earth, a.k.a. Austin, Texas, in an attempt to live somewhere I actually liked while attempting to maintain some semblance of a screenwriting career with all the necessary Hollywood schmoozing and whatnot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, during one of those sleep-deprived, turkey-jerky-fueled jaunts along the good ol’ I-10 West, I happened to glance out the passenger window of my beloved hatchback Honda CRX and notice a very familiar pair of dinosaurs looming on the desert plains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After slapping myself to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating from gas fumes and Diet Coke intoxication, I realized I was staring at the very spot where Pee-Wee Herman pitched woo to the Francophile truck stop waitress Simone (just before getting chased around the feet of a life-sized Tyrannosaurus Rex by Simone’s jealous, Bluto-esque boyfriend Andy in Tim Burton’s 1985 breakthrough classic, &lt;em&gt;Pee Wee’s Big Adventure&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Wikipedia, the dinosaurs (Mr. Rex, the aforementioned T-Rex, and Dinny, who used to be a brontosaurus until scientists changed the name to Apatosaurus in tribute to the hilarious&amp;nbsp;films of Judd Apatow) were created by a &lt;a class="" href="http://www.knotts.com/"&gt;Knott’s Berry Farm&lt;/a&gt; employee named Claude K. Bell to draw attention to the &lt;a class="" href="http://www.roadfood.com/Reviews/Overview.aspx?RefID=397"&gt;Wheel Inn Café&lt;/a&gt; (50900 Seminole Drive, Cabazon, CA), which opened in 1958. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distressingly, Wikipedia also informs me Dinny’s interior “has been recently turned into a creationist museum promoting intelligent design theory,” so depending on your political beliefs, you might want to skip the $5.00 “dino burger” at the neighboring diner and save your money instead for the more liberal-friendly House of Waffles &amp;amp; Abortion further down the highway. But if you happen to find yourself on the Interstate 10, roughly 90 miles east of L.A., the Cabazon Dinosaurs will be waiting to offer an authentic slice of roadside Americana (and, uh, challenge your views on that whole elitist “scientific method” thing). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Related Stories: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="" href="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2008/04/21/screengrab-movie-vactions-1-the-very-large-array.aspx"&gt;Screengrab Movie Vacations #1: The Very Large Array&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="" href="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2008/05/09/screengrab-movie-vacations-2-pagsanjan-philippines.aspx"&gt;Screengrab Movie Vacations #2: Pagsanjan, Philippines&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="" href="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/2008/05/28/screengrab-movie-vacations-3-devil-s-tower-wyoming.aspx"&gt;Screengrab Movie Vacations #3: Devil’s Tower, Wyoming&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://nerve.com/CS/aggbug.aspx?PostID=125689" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/judd+apatow/default.aspx">judd apatow</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/pee+wee_2700_s+big+adventure/default.aspx">pee wee's big adventure</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/Andrew+Osborne/default.aspx">Andrew Osborne</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/Paul+Reubens/default.aspx">Paul Reubens</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/creationism/default.aspx">creationism</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/movie+vacation/default.aspx">movie vacation</category><category domain="http://nerve.com/CS/blogs/screengrab/archive/tags/pee+wee+herman/default.aspx">pee wee herman</category></item></channel></rss>