The missing movies - Part Two

And some more:

The Passenger (1975):  This is one of the three English-language films directed by Antonioni and stars Jack Nicholson as a reporter in Africa who takes on the identity of an acquaintance who has died.  The reason for this is never made clear but he has chosen the wrong man if he was hoping to escape from whatever.  It's one of those films that you either find brilliant or frustrating.  No prizes for guessing what I think.

Welcome to Mooseport (2004):  No doubt this was intended as a first starring vehicle for Ray Romano who is a BIG television star stateside, but unfortunately he lacks star power on the big screen.  He is pitted against Gene Hackman, an ex-President who has moved to his small town, as they both run for mayor.  The occasional smile, but by and large an embarrassment all 'round.

Riding the Bus with my Sister (2005):  Made for cable film where successful photographer Andie MacDowell finds herself lumbered with her mentally-challenged sister on their father's death.  As played by Rosie O'Donnell, the character is more than a little hard to watch as she goes right over the top in her interpretation.  Of course Andie does the right thing in the end, but it's not particularly heart-warming or believable.

The Hidden (1987):  Possibly not well-known but a nifty sci-fi/ horror number that I was pleased to see again.  Kyle Maclachlan (looking about fifteen years old) plays a cop from outer space come to earth to catch a space-baddie that can take over any body where it takes refuge, turning the host into a nearly unstoppable killer.  It moves from host to host (including a dog) creating 90 minutes of intriguing mayhem.  Michael Nouri is the LA cop who wonders what the hell is going on.

Simple Men (1992):  I love Hal Hartley films, but this is one of his weaker ones, although it has his usual quirky charm.  Two brothers go in search of their outlaw father who has been on the run for 23 years, but it's the people they meet en route that provide the interest and what fun there is can be found in the smaller moments.