Today in Hollywood is a bunch of stunted children playing with toys news: Masters Of The Universe gets new screenwriters, Battleship gets aliens and Tom Arnold
Having completely exhausted all literature, Hollywood’s new favorite source for big-screen adaptation continues to be its toy box, where all those prepubescent afternoons today’s producers spent smacking muscle-bound plastic people into each other and making gun noises with their mouths now count as “spitballing,” to borrow an industry term. Unfortunately, you also need someone to write stuff like dialogue and plots—otherwise the critics will have a field day—and today’s Hollywood Reporter offers a glimpse at just how difficult that can be, suggesting that the planned reboot of Masters Of The Universe is still struggling to find that perfect marriage between nostalgic pandering, corporate synergy, and whatever, you know, story and stuff. Masters had been on the Warner Bros. slate for a while before the studio decided that it and Mattel—who, in this topsy-turvy new world of moviemaking, has final story approval—“couldn’t agree on a creative vision.” Now Columbia has brought in Predators wunderkinds Mike Finch and Alex Litvak to completely rebuild the project “from the ground up,” and script a treatment that “would convince the studio it was cinematic and keep the toy company satisfied that its characters were being portrayed appropriately.” (So, no giving Orko a drug problem, we guess.)