They're brilliant, they're famous, and they're dead and this fall they're coming to a theater near you. In a movie season alive with wonderful possibilities, deceased authors, especially of the classic variety, will undergo enough resurrections to give George Romero the heebie-jeebies, including Henry James (who returns with The Portrait of a Lady); Thomas Hardy (see Jude, formerly known as Jude the Obscure); Ernest Hemingway (the subject of Sir Richard Attenborough's In Love and War); and the undeadest poet of them all, William Shakespeare (who's got four flicks in the works including Kenneth Branagh's Hamlet and an Al Pacino take on Richard III called Looking for Richard). Of course, not every script this fall was written by a dead guy. There's also Tim Burton's Mars Attacks! (and no, it isn't about microscopic organisms found in a space rock); Arthur Miller's The Crucible; Milos Forman's The People vs. Larry Flynt; David Mamet's American Buffalo; John Grisham's The Chamber; Madonna's Evita; and speaking of literary masterpieces Beavis and Butthead Do America. The upshot: Movies are alive and well this season, even if some of their writers aren't.


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