Hard-core phantasie geeks will relish role-playing every enemy of The Last Mimzy, a family-style sci-fi adventure whose director, Bob Shaye, is better known to them as the evil wizard -- the alien executive who peed all over the Fellowship. Shaye, in his other job as New Line Cinema topper, has let it be known that he'll wander Middle Earth for two eternities before handing The Hobbit to Lord Peter Jackson, with whom he's been jousting for Rings residuals. So Shaye's Mimzy, about kids with magick powers who heed a stuffed animal's urgent call from the future, will need to seek its box-office bounty without adequate listserv forces -- a shame, because the movie, while no Two Towers, has sizable nerd appeal.
Shaye, a mogul whom even Variety dared to call "curmudgeonly," has cast Nathan Baesel is a drug dealer. Not the bad kind, but rather a medical courier who works for his father, a pharmacist. He's also a movie star -- a job that doesn't, as yet, pay his bills, though that should change once Hollywood gets a gander at Behind the Mask: The Rise of Leslie Vernon. An intelligent slasher-movie satire, it's been a hit at film festivals, thanks in no small part to Baesel's titular performance as a supposed bogeyman in the Michael Myers/Jason Voorhees mold who lets a documentary crew in on the tricks of his trade. Far from a lumbering, deformed creature, Leslie is spry, handsome, erudite and instantly likable whenever he isn't donning a mask and offing horny teens.
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In person, over a few beers, Baesel, a graduate of Juilliard who's been mistaken for Ethan Hawke on at least one occasion, is equally charismatic. If he has a secret dark side, it isn't immediately apparent. "People always tell me that I'm intense when they meet me, which I've never understood," he says. "I've always felt like a pretty mellow guy, but I make choices as an actor that verge on intense, so I guess that's what they're talking about. I just really get turned on by stuff that's on the more dramatic side of nature."
Indeed. Chances are that if you already know Baesel's name, it's from his recurring role in the short-lived ABC sci-fi series Invasion, in which his character eventually chainsawed his own arm off. Yet when it comes to watching violent movies, Baesel cops to being a bit of a wuss. "I have a great reverence for horror films, but I think it's almost too much reverence," he says. "It's like people who live inland who have never gone to the ocean because they're afraid of the power of the waves. That's kind of me with horror films." It was Baesel, however, who moved Behind the Mask in a darker direction than was originally intended. When he conceived the film, director Scott Glosserman was thinking in terms of a Christopher Guest-style mockumentary but decided to make things scarier when he saw Baesel audition. "I remember telling [Glosserman], 'I think that this movie can be really, really scary, and I think it should be really, really scary, but that it should also be funny, that with the right sensibility it could straddle both of those worlds.'"
Behind the Mask
If that sounds a lot like Scream, don't be alarmed. Unlike Wes Craven's lucrative but shallow attempt at cinematic auto-critique, Behind the Mask doesn't merely point out horror-movie cliches; it also subverts and deconstructs them, demonstrating, for example, the kind of cardio workout any successful killer needs in order to move really fast while appearing to slowly stalk. Another touch that horror fans will appreciate is Leslie's mentor, an older, retired killer of the grindhouse era played by veteran character actor Scott Wilson, who was equally inspirational off-camera. "Scott's...uh...I wanna fuck Scott!" exclaims Baesel, before quickly adding, "No, I just said that because I drank beer. But he's really an incredible guy. He could have phoned in something really solid -- a good, well-rounded performance. But this is a guy who flew thousands of miles to do a film, plugged himself into a group that had been working for a couple of weeks on a project that was already hitting its groove, and threw himself into that current with such gusto that I realized this is what I want to be like when I'm fifty years old, sixty years old, seventy years old, eighty years old as an actor."
For now, though, Baesel is still looking for work (and periodically blogging at nbaesel.blogsome.com). He recently shot an independent feature called Like Moles Like Rats, which he describes as being similar in premise to Children of Men, though he has no idea how it will turn out or when it might be seen. "It could have been over the top, just bullshit, but I put myself into it," he says. Meanwhile, "I'll audition for Bozo the Clown; I don't give a shit, y'know. I love stuff that's challenging, and I hope I always stay that way. I hope I always keep the desire to be uncomfortable."