Scott Kalvert

Scott Kalvert

Рождение : 1964-08-15, New York, New York, USA

Смерть : 2014-03-05

История

Scott Kalvert was an American film director, known mainly for his 1995 film The Basketball Diaries, starring Leonardo DiCaprio and Mark Wahlberg, and 2002's Deuces Wild, starring Stephen Dorff and Brad Renfro.

Профиль

Scott Kalvert

Фильмы

Lost Reality 2
Writer
When nothing is sacred, everything is funny. More reality TV shows the networks wouldn't dare air from the warped minds at National Lampoon.
Lost Reality 2
Director
When nothing is sacred, everything is funny. More reality TV shows the networks wouldn't dare air from the warped minds at National Lampoon.
Lost Reality 2
Creator
When nothing is sacred, everything is funny. More reality TV shows the networks wouldn't dare air from the warped minds at National Lampoon.
Дикая банда
Director
Бруклин, лето 1958-го года. Уличная банда, заправляемая братьями Леоном и Бобби, делает все, чтобы наркотики не проникли в их район. Когда-то их любимый брат скончался от передозировки, и сегодня они объявили жестокую войну наркоторговцам. Но есть другая банда, которая хочет сама контролировать улицы Бруклина…
Дневник баскетболиста
Director
Героин умеет ждать... В его власти, когда-нибудь, будет и Джим. За очередную дозу он готов воровать, убивать, продаваться! Это будет... когда-нибудь. Дело времени... Опий умеет ждать. Повесть о погружении на самое дно улицы известного музыканта и поэта Джима Кэролла. Снятая в жестоком стиле, картина, которая шокирует своими откровенными сценами.
The Marky Mark Workout: Form... Focus... Fitness
Director
A shirtless, shiny and ultra-buffed Marky Mark (a.k.a. Mark Wahlberg) provides plenty of eye candy as well as useful muscle building techniques. The video covers stretching, machines, free weights and proper nutrition.
Guns N' Roses: Live at the Ritz
Director
MTV was there, and this was huge, but eventually the MTV guys were like, “We gotta go, we gotta get this going, guys.”Axl’s like, “Fuck it. I’m not going on unless I have my bandanna!” Apparently, he couldn’t find it after tearing apart the little hovel they gave us backstage. Of course the rest of the band was avoiding any eye contact with Axl, preferring to wander off, out of earshot, to do their grumbling.Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. “What’s wrong with you, Axl?” He shrugged me off and continued with his insane tirade. He had all of our roadies looking around for people who had scarves or bandannas. I said, “C’mon, Axl, let’s just go on.”He blurted out, “Fuck that. Fuck you. I need a bandanna or a scarf or I’m not doing this.” Axl finally found a fucking scarf, some powder-blue, girly-looking thing, and the show began.-Steven Adler in his autobiography, "My Appetite for Destruction"