Talking About Stuff, with Mike and Christiana

Movie Review: Slither

Slither
is EXACTLY what the commercials make it look like, so here's the thing: If you're not sure whether or not you want to see it, you probably don't.

I was sure, and I was rewarded with a pretty good, funny, gross-out horror movie.

BUT, this is not an entry-level gross-out movie. I think John Carpenter's The Thing is a good benchmark. If that was too much for you, this will be too.

I almost feel like I don't have anything else to say about the movie. Nathan Fillion is in it, and he's awesome as always, if not quite as funny as in Firefly. (Though of course, it would be unfair to expect him to be when he doesn't have Joss Whedon writing his dialogue.)

The effects are very good, and very gross. There is humor, there are scares. And there is LOTS of blood, slime and a variety of other viscous substances.

Either you want to go see that, or you don't. I won't judge you either way.

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Movie Review: V for Vendetta
Housekeeping Note: I've started double-posting all of the blog entries for the last few days over at my livejournal site as well, and will probably continue to do that for now, but as things evolve, I will probably begin to use that site for my personal-blogging sorts of things, and this site more for podcast notes and announcements, etc.

Anyway...

V for Vendetta

Okay, I had been planning to see this movie anyway, but over the weekend it seemed like everyone was talking about it already and so I figured I just had to get out to the theater.

I haven't read the graphic novel, (though I've read The Watchmen, also by Alan Moore,) and so I had a general idea of what KIND of story I was in for, if not the specifics.

The movie is good, but not great. I like it on two levels really, but on only one of those is the movie as effective as it wants to be.

That first level, of course, is the more superficial level of "Does it look cool?"

Yes. It does. Very cool. All kinds of shadows and glinty knives and black and red and bathrooms with giant TV's in them. (Well only one of those, but it was cool, in a ridiculously over-the-top-narcissistic way.)

The fighting is cool, lots of evocative imagery, etc. It's a good looking film, which to some extent, isn't surprising, since it's brought to us by the Wachowski Brothers, most famous for the Matrix trilogy.

They've always been solid on the technical/directorial level, less so on the story level, so it's good that they're working with some top-notch (so I've been told) source material.

That brings me to the second level I referred to above. The film is "pretty good" on the story level, but I felt as though what I liked was the original material shining through a dirty lens. You can still see the broad strokes of what was there, but the texture is blurred a little bit, the motives become a little less nuanced, the ambiguity a little more black-and-white.

I could go into some specifics on that, but I won't. Instead, I'll refer you to this excellent discussion of the film/book. Warning: Complete spoilers (Thanks to Elizabeth Bear for pointing the way.) Basically, it seems to me that the film is all about ends versus means. The character of V could be a fearless revolutionary, or a warped, psychotic terrorist, depending on your point of view, and the story really made me think about a lot of things related to that. At what point do you draw the line between "La Resistance" and "Terrorists"? At what point does "security" become "oppression"? At what point does "tough love" become "sadism"? (By the way, for an amusing take on the Star Wars Universe, check out "A Different Point of View" over at Podiobooks.com. After subscribing to Nina Kimberly the Merciless, of course.)

I really enjoyed being provoked to think about all those things, but again, I felt like it was the source material doing the provoking, whereas the film seems a little more inclined to go ahead and choose an answer. Still, I have to give the film credit that the message was not totally obscured, because all those questions did still come through. A dirty lens is a hell of a lot better than nothing, but I think I'm going to go ahead and check out the original graphic novel too.
One tiny step at a time: Stop-Motion Animation Double Feature
Movie Reviews: Corpse Bride, and Wallace and Gromit: Curse of the Were-Rabbit

I don't know if you are an animation lover like I am, but there's something charming about stop-motion animation. I can't quite put my finger on what it is, but the sometimes jerky, hand-posed movements of stop-motion characters just has a different feel to it, just as different as hand-drawn versus computer-animated. That is not to say that any one of these three styles is superior to any of the others, but all of them, when created by expert animators can provide their own special nuances.

Stop-motion, simply by the virtue of its extreme difficulty, is a little less common these days, so having two of them in theaters at the same time is such a treat that I decided to take them in as a double-feature. (Another fun bit of trivia; Helena Bonham-Carter is featured in both films, as the titular Corpse Bride, and as Lady Tottington, in Wallace and Gromit.)

First up: Corpse Bride






Next up: Wallace and Gromit: Curse of the Were-Rabbit





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Movie Review: A History of Violence



A History of Violence is the latest from David Cronenberg, who is probably best known for his gross-out sci-fi horror flicks like The Fly, The Dead Zone and Scanners. (eXistenZ is also very good.)

A History of Violence is a bit of a departure for him, in that it doesn't include any kind of fantastic or science-fiction elements. (His last film, Spider, didn't really either, but that involved a man with very little mental stability, thus allowing for plenty-o-weirdness.)

This time around, he's laid out a pretty mainstream story, which is not to say boring. For starters, it's got Viggo Mortensen, Ed Harris and William Hurt in it.

If that weren't enough already (it was for me), it's got a complex, sophisticated story about how violence, even when justified, has a way of propogating itself, turning a completely defensible act into a ever-worsening chain, where the lines between good and evil start to blur.

Viggo plays Tom Stall, family man and the owner of a small-town diner. When a pair of murderous robbers invade his diner one night, Tom has very little choice. Unless he does something, the robbers will kill everyone. So he does something.

Only thing is, he does it a little too well.

Next thing he knows, he is labeled a hero and his face is all over the television, attracting the attention of Carl Fogarty (Harris), a gangster from Philadelphia who is convinced that Tom isn't who he claims to be.

Things get progressively worse for Tom and his family, and I won't reveal any more about the plot, except to say that it really treats the situation in a fascinating way, revealing how sometimes even doing the "right thing" can lead you down the wrong path, and how violence, no matter how justified has consequences that are not easily forgotten.

In addition to the interesting script and story, there are some truly fantastic performances from the entire cast, but especially from Mortensen, Harris, and Hurt. Hurt doesn't show up until late in the film, but I hereby nominate him for a Best Supporting Actor Oscar anyway. He takes what could have been a stock character and adds enough quirkiness and complexity to make him instantly memorable.

A warning: this film doesn't contain the same level of gore and such that some of Cronenberg's films do, but if you've never seen one of his films before, you might not be expecting some of the effects here. When people are brutally killed, they don't die with neat little holes in their chests that trickle a pretty little stream of blood. The violence in this film reflects that.

Still, if you've got the stomach for it, I definitely recommend this film as a dark, psychological thriller with serious meditations on the nature of violence and its consequences.

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Movie Review: Serenity


I can't review Serenity like a normal movie.

You see, I'm a Firefly fan. Whether you are a fan already or not will affect how you approach this movie.

If you're not a fan already, you'll likely be looking at this film with a little curiosity. You've heard how some people talk about Firefly, though, so you wonder if maybe the film might be worth seeing.

Well, I'm sufficiently emotionally involved that I don't know if I can really make an objective judgement of whether you will like it or not. I think you will, but I'm biased.

If you are a fan and you haven't already seen it, it's probably only because something actually stopped you from going last night when it opened. So I probably don't have to convince you to see it.

Fortunately, nothing stopped me, I saw it, and wow.

It wasn't really what I expected.

Of course, in retrospect, I'm not sure why I wasn't expecting it. Firefly has always had a funny side and a serious side. The threads left hanging from the cruel mid-season cancelling of the show were all on the serious side.

Then, they make a big feature film of it, so why should I have been surprised that the plot would focus primarily on the serious side? *shrug* I dunno, but I was.

Don't worry, there's still a lot of humor. I laughed out loud a lot. But the plot is not some funny heist-episode. Big stuff happens. I won't say any more than that, but if you spoil yourself with this film you are doing yourself a real disservice.

Speaking as a fan, the film is really good. Really good. In truth, I can't remember the last time I was as viscerally excited and moved by a film. Not to say it's the best film EVER, just one that grabbed and shook me harder than any other film in recent memory. It's also a lot of fun, and leaves you with a smile on your face.

This is probably an odd-sounding review to a non-fan. But what can I say? I'm a fan. Maybe if you go to see it, or check out the series on DVD, (preferably both), then you'll become a fan too. Then you'll understand.

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Scary Things at 30,000 Feet: Airplane Thriller Double-Feature
Movie Reviews: Red Eye and Flightplan

What makes a good thriller?

A good thriller, as opposed to a horror movie, is designed like, as cliche as it is to say so, a roller-coaster ride. They are, well, "thrilling" for the time that you are watching and then they are done. If they are done well, they don't leave you feeling insulted and manipulated.

Thrillers generally don't try to say anything important about humanity or to change the world. They are just here to entertain you with vicarious excitement where likeable characters triumph over nastiness.

A good thriller is the equivalent of a fast food cheeseburger. Sure, they aren't very nutritious, but sometimes, when you get that craving, nothing else will do and they can be extrordinarily satisfying.

First up, (because that's the order I saw them in,) Red Eye






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Next, Flightplan.






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Movie Review: Transporter 2



The truth is, I don't think it's worth spending a lot of time describing Transporter 2.

That's not a bad thing. It's just that this is a very specific type of movie with very specific objectives, and the only real question to be answered is: How successfully does it achieve those objectives?

Action Movie (aka "Car-chase movies", "heh heh... explosions") Objectives.

1. Have an appealing and convincingly awesome hero.

Check. Jason Statham reprises his role from the first movie, and he's still all-business. He doesn't say much, but whatever he says, you can tell he means it. Plus he beats people up a lot and his stuntman is really skilled.

2. Have an interesting locale and set-pieces.

Check. The movie makes excellent use of its Miami setting and features sequences involving such diverse elements as intercoastal highways, shipping yards, brightly colored apartment buildings, and even a commuter jet.

And most importantly...

3. Have exciting action sequences.

Check. The action in this film is a lot more James Bondian than the first film, with some glorious stunts and action that you don't believe for a second, and yet are paced and directed so effectively that you only have time to have fun gaping at the supreme audaciousness. (I will refrain from actually mentioning any of them to avoid spoiling your pleasant surprise, but trust me that they are supremely silly in a very enjoyable way.)

All right, so Transporter 2 succeeds on all three levels, so that translates as a thumb's up for me.

The film isn't perfect. In particular, neither villain really gets a satisfactory dispatching. Also, a lot of the plot is brushed by with nary an attempt to make any of it logical. To say that the details involve a lot of hand-waving is a dramatic understatement. I think you'd need spotlight-waving to distract from the gaps in both the logic and physics of what we see.

Still, despite not being the best action flick ever, it remains nonetheless a pretty good one. Plausible? Not remotely. But a lot of fun just the same.

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Movie Review: The Bad News Bears (2005 version)



The Bad News Bears

I remember the original version of this film fondly, but I haven’t seen it in probably fifteen years. So I’m not really going to make much of an attempt to compare the two. My general impression is that it’s a pretty faithful remake of the same film, not really covering much new ground, but simply updating the story to modern-day, and turning up the “inappropriate conduct by children” knob a few notches, to keep pace with today’s culture. After all, a ten-year-old saying “hell” just isn’t as shocking these days.

Anyway, how is the film? Pretty good, but what struck me more than anything was a surprising amount of moral complexity. Sure Billy Bob Thornton is funny and watching him pour out a non-alcoholic beer so that he can refill the can with whisky is pretty entertaining. Sure the kids are cute and funny, even when they’re fighting. And sure, the classic formula of the sports movie is just as effective today as when the original was around. (Though of course, both versions subvert the formula in a fairly dramatic way that ventures into spoiler territory that I won’t go into here in case you had a deprived childhood.)

So the movie works just fine on that level, and why shouldn't it? It was directed by Richard Linklater, a fantastic filmmaker who has made many great films, most recently, the wonderful School of Rock and Before Sunset. Though this film isn't quite as good as either of those, you can still tell that he didn't phone it in. Just take a look at the way he takes what could have been a black-and-white, paint-by-numbers sports comedy, and made it into something that actually makes you think.

For example, Greg Kinnear's fantastic turn as Ray, the snobby, arrogant jerk of an opposing coach. He's the sort of guy that makes you want to just punch him in the face, even when, technically, he hasn't actually done anything to you.

He's the one that teaches his team that winning is the only thing while at the same time coating his words with a saccharine layer of political correctness. He's the one that suggests the Bears resign from the league after their first game "so that they don't keep embarrassing themselves like this." He's the one that keeps flattering Buttermaker (Thornton) and saying how much he respects the time Buttermaker spent in the major leagues. He does this up until Buttermaker sees through his BS and tells him where he can go. At which point Buttermaker becomes a "drunk, washed-up never-was."

So, an unredeemable jerk, right? He even proves it by yelling so aggressively at his own son on the pitcher's mound that his son actually falls over backwards in fear.

A total monster, right?

But wait, why was he so angry? Because his son, after being told to walk a batter, beaned him instead. Ray is furious. "You never throw at the batter! You could have hurt him!"

So yes, he's a jerk, and yes he's an overcompetitive asshole, but he doesn't play dirty, and though it's certainly not high on his list of priorities, he actually does care about the kids on both teams.

Even more striking is the moral grey areas that Buttermaker goes through. At first, the Bears are so bad that the only reasonable goal is simple improvement. At that stage, it's pretty easy to say "Win or lose, just do your best." But when they improve so much that the championship, and Ray's big trophy starts looking like a real possibility, suddenly, it's important that you beat him. He's such a jerk, you want to rub it in his face. You want to prove that his way of coaching isn't the only way to win. But soon, beating him becomes so important that you're screaming at a ten-year-old for dropping a pop-fly, or telling an eleven-year-old to "take one for the team."

In Buttermaker's zeal to triumph over Ray's arrogance and ruthless attitude, he starts acting just like him. Suddenly, the whole idea of what lessons these kids are supposed to be learning is called into question. What should these kids be taking away from their time in little league? Should it be that the the less-talented players should just keep their heads down, staying out of the way for the good of the team? Should it be that everyone should get to play even if it means the whole team loses?

Teaching ambition, teamwork and healthy competitive spirit is important, but how far can you take it without forgetting that these are kids playing a game?

(I want to take a moment here to quote a great line that doesn't directly relate to the above, but addresses a similar parantal quandary. Buttermaker suggests to one mother that, what with all the classes and activities her son is in, she doesn't ever actually spend any time with him, and doesn't really know him. "Are you telling me how to raise my kid?" she asks. "No," he replies. "But somebody should.")

I don't mean to be falling down solidly on either side of the issues I mentioned above. I only wanted to demonstrate the sorts of issues that this movie addresses. For a paint-by-numbers sports comedy, that's surprisingly sophisticated.

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Movie Review: The 40 Year Old Virgin



As far as raunchy sex comedies go, The 40 Year Old Virgin was truly a breath of fresh air. So many of the films in this genre come across as mean-spirited, frequently misogynistic and homophobic, basically nothing more than puerile attempts at making horny teenagers snicker.

Which is not to say that they can’t be a lot of fun anyway. I think there’s a little horny teenager in all of us, so sometimes those movies can be an entertaining way to spend a couple of hours.

Still, when I see a movie like this one, it just makes me realize how much better the others could be. The 40-Year-Old Virgin may not be the funniest raunchy sex comedy I’ve ever seen, though it might just be the best. How hard you laugh is not the only criteria with which we can judge the quality of a film, and this one delivers compelling sympathetic characters, an interesting, identifiable story, and a satisfying climax.

Oh, and it’s funny too, of course. I had a lot of fun with this one, but what I liked about it more than anything was that they weren’t laughs that made me feel guilty afterward. Steve Carrell’s character in this movie isn’t made out to be a complete freak who should be ridiculed. He’s a nice guy, a little awkward, a little shy, who, after a few bad experiences, simply stopped trying. Now, it’s still funny, but in a lesser film, he would have been, well, Napoleon Dynamite + 25 years. A hopeless nerd who pretty much brings it all on himself through his own actions.

In this film, he’s not a freak. He’s a guy with a problem. Furthermore, his more “experienced” friends who make it their mission in life to end his virgin-status, are demonstrated to be just as, if not more, screwed up as he is.

Gosh, I’m making this sound like a heartwarming touchy-feely thing, which it is, I guess, but that’s not to say it’s short of laughs. I guess I’m just emphasizing the heartwarming part because it’s so unusual. That’s what makes this movie stand out.

Raunchy sex comedies are a dime-a-dozen, mostly all just tired variations on the same theme. They can be entertaining just the same, but aside from laughing at the jokes, I bet you won’t still be thinking about the characters when the movie’s over. I bet you won’t feel like you actually learned something about the human condition.

Society sometimes makes it seem shameful to be inexperienced, but the other side of the “experience” coin is “baggage.” What a delight to find a film that can take an honest look at that and still manage to be funny at the same time.

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Movie Review: March of the Penguins


So why should you see March of the Penguins? Well, for starters, to see all the cute penguins. Also you can… um, well, because of the…

Okay, pretty much the only reason to see it is to see all the cute penguins.

Want to see some cute penguins? Then go see March of the Penguins. It delivers.

That’s not to say it’s 100% cute. Penguins live in just about the most inhospitable environment on earth, and that they survive there is like the anecdote about the talking dog. It’s not that it speaks well, it’s just amazing that it speaks at all.

I mean, holy $#!T! These penguins are freaking crazy! Sure, they manage to survive well enough to maintain their population down there in Antarctica, but surely there’s an easier place to raise a chick. Basically the parents take turns starving for weeks at a time in order to shuttle food back and forth from the ocean to the only place where the ice is thick enough for the eggs to not fall through.

So it’s important to be aware before taking really little kids that some of the penguins die. Including some of the uber-cute babies. I don’t think that’s a reason not to take kids to see it, but it would be better to know its coming and not be taken off-guard.

So that aside noted, boy are there ever some cute penguins in this movie! The penguin is one of nature’s inherently silly-looking creatures. Think of it, thousands of them waddling across the ice in long single-file lines, occasionally flopping over onto their bellies and scooting along by pushing with their toes. Tiny bright-eyed baby penguins sitting on top of their daddy’s feet to stay off the ice and protected from the wind by the soft folds of their dad’s feathery belly. Occasionally sticking their head out to peep for food. How could you not want to see this movie?

I should also mention that the film has some great, if extremely anthropomorphizing, voice-over narration from Morgan Freeman, explaining some of the more bizarre things we see the penguins doing on screen. It also features some truly breathtaking landscapes, (icescapes?) and scenery.

On the whole, it doesn’t really advance the human condition, but it’s a fun, sweet documentary and a must for anyone who likes animals.

Did I mention the cute penguins?

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Movie Review: George A. Romero's Land of the Dead

Next up: Land of the Dead


I think I built this one up too much in my head before seeing it. This effect was probably exacerbated (What does that mean?) to some extent by the several unsuccessful attempts I made at seeing this before finally catching it at the $1.50 second-run theater.

That’s not to say it isn’t good. It is, but I guess I’d just been expecting something classic. Something iconic. It’s good, but it’s not iconic.

George A. Romero, of course, invented the zombie genre. The idea of reanimated corpses wasn’t new, but his Night of the Living Dead defined the cinematic zombie as we now know them and practically established the “trapped-in-a-farmhouse” horror sub-genre all by itself.

He followed it up with Dawn of the Dead,(Note: This is the original 1978 version, not the fun, but flawed 2004 remake.) which took the original premise and cranked it up a notch or two, adding a sharp layer of social satire along the way. ) Why do the zombies flock to the shopping mall? Well, as one of the characters suggests, they sort of remember. The mall used to be something important in their lives.

The third film, Day of the Dead, was really a more classic sequel, in the sense that it expanded on and continued the story, but didn’t really contribute any substantial new elements, except for Bub, a zombie subjected to numerous experiments by a military scientist, and demonstrates that the zombies do retain some semblance of memory and thought, as well as the ability to learn, even if dramatically reduced from their original levels. Day of the Dead, however, did not really feel like a new movie so much as it felt like watching the most recent episode of a TV show. More stuff happens, but the essential situation does not change except in the most superficial ways.

The fourth and most recent film, Land of the Dead, is an improvement in that regard, as well as in the re-emergence of the satiric elements that had made Dawn so good. It’s not that good though. I’d say that any zombie movie fan ought to see it, and not just for the sake of completeness but because it is actually pretty good. But you shouldn’t go in expecting something to knock your socks off.

As the film opens, we see that the thousands of zombies have started a sort of society. It is extremely rudimentary and mostly mimicked, but the zombies do seem to be developing some sort of community with one another. (Unfortunately, it is pretty clear by this point that the zombies will not just eventually run out of steam, as the characters in earlier films hoped.)

Humans (at least the ones in this film) live inside a barricaded city. They’ve managed to clear a significant area and have the borders sufficiently protected as to not be a major concern so much as an occasional irritation. But as is so often true, all throughout human history, the society layers itself into the have’s and have-not’s. The have’s, let by an oddly subdued Dennis Hopper, live in Fiddler’s Green, a high-rise with nearly all the comforts of home-as-it-was. Restaurants, shopping, booze, everything you could ask for. But of course, all that stuff has to come from somewhere, since nobody is manufacturing anything anymore. So the rich employ the poor to risk their lives, venturing out into the unprotected world to scavenge. But this is not a system where the hard-working entrepreneur can climb the ladder, as is made painfully clear to Cholo, (John Leguizamo). Nor is it a place where useful people are allowed to go their own way, not when they can be extorted to stick around. But if the poor in the city are poor, at least they have something to eat and somewhere to sleep. What then, are we to make of the zombies? They are seen by the residents of Fiddler’s Green to be largely the equivalent of uncooperative peasants.

So when things go bad, (and of course they do,) it’s not simply because the zombies manage to infiltrate the system, it’s because the corruption of the human city begins to rot itself out from within.

On the whole, the film has some cool images, the gore is pretty good, the make-up is good. (Though I was disappointed by my inability to spot Shaun of the Dead’s Simon Pegg and Edgar Wright as zombies. According to the credits, they were the “Photo-booth zombies” but I didn’t notice them.) It’s not the best zombie movie ever, but it’s definitely not the worst either, not by a long shot, and if you have any interest in the genre, I’d say it’s worth a rental on DVD.

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Movie Review: The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants
Well, I’ve seen a number of movies in the last couple of weeks, but because most of them weren’t new even when I saw them, and because I am, in fact, quite lazy, I hadn’t gotten around to putting up reviews for them.

So in the interests of playing catch-up, I thought I’d go ahead and get them posted.

First up: The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants


Yes, it’s a teenage girly-flick. No, it’s not trying to be anything other than a teenage girly-flick. Those of you who are, in your heart of hearts, opposed to teenage girly-flicks may as well move on, because this isn’t likely to be the one that wins you over.

That said, it’s actually pretty good so far as these things go. To begin with, it has a pretty impressive cast. Not to unfairly dis Hilary Duff or Lindsey Lohan, because they are each pretty talented in their own right, but I think this cast has earned a few more stripes.

In addition, the writing, while not groundbreaking per se, is certainly more than able to deliver the tropes of a teenage girly-flick in ways that feel fresh and interesting.

So if you missed (or forgot) the trailer, we’ve got four girls, the best of friends, but all very different from one another.

There is the fabulous Alexis Bledel, best known as Rory from the Gilmore Girls, but also fun as Becky, the traitorous whore with the blue-blue eyes in Sin City. She plays Lena, a kind, but shy good girl. She’s visiting relatives in Greece for the Summer, but is upset to discover that the cute guy she meets there is the son of her family’s sworn enemy. He seems like the one that might finally bring her out of her shell, but she’s heartsick over having to go behind her family’s back.

We have Amber Tamblyn, best known as Joan from the highly underrated and tragically cancelled Joan of Arcadia, playing Tibby, the rebel who wants to be a documentary filmmaker. Side Note: She must be a pretty impressive pitch artist too, because she’s trying to make a film about the low-wage employees of Wal-Mart (or a Movie-Brand stand in, I don’t remember), and somehow she got permission to actually walk around filming things while she’s ostensibly working as a stock-girl. But in the process, she meets an aggravating little know-it-all of a ten-year-old who decides, of her own volition, to help with the movie.

We have America Ferrera, best known for a wonderful film called “Real Women Have Curves.” She plays Carmen, a full-figured Latina who’s visiting her caucasian father for the Summer, only to be shocked by the revelation that her father is engaged to be married to Barbie, complete with the Wonder-bread twins as stepkids. Suddenly, instead of spending the Summer with her dad, she’s adrift in the suburban wasteland, feeling like an outsider who’s only tolerated in the interest of good manners.

Then we have Blake Lively as Bridget, the only one of the four that I’d not already been familiar with. Still, I think that may change, because she’s certainly got the looks and the talent to be a notable actress. She’s the leader of the group, brash, forward, adventurous, but we start to get the feeling that a fair amount of that is a front. Trying too hard to be strong to prove she’s not like her mother who committed suicide. She’s at a soccer camp in Mexico for the Summer, and she decides to make it her quest to seduce the cute college-student coach, but we sense that she’s not nearly as experienced as she pretends to be.

So what do these four disparate threads have in common? What holds the movie together? Well, it’s the titular pants. Before going their separate ways that Summer, they found a pair of jeans in a thrift store that magically fits each of them perfectly, despite their vastly different figures. They decide that these pants must have been meant for them, and that therefore something important would happen when they are worn. So the girls resolve to each keep the pants for a week, then to mail them to the next girl, and so on, until the end of the Summer.

Do the pants work? Do they give the girls the confidence to do things they wouldn’t have otherwise? Do they make things happen that otherwise wouldn’t have happened? Do they help to resolve tricky situations? Well, ask yourself one simple question. Have you ever seen a teenage girly-flick before?

Enough said on that matter. But as I said before, the characters are interesting and well-acted, the writing is good if not outstanding, and the movie left me with valuable life-lessons and a nice warm fuzzy feeling at the end. And after all, that’s what teenage girly-flicks are for.

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Movie Review: Charlie and the Chocolate Factory

Charlie and the Chocolate Factory

Okay, lets get something straight. There are a lot of people out there insisting that this isn't a remake of the 1971 Gene Wilder movie, but rather it is a re-adaptation of the original book, and as such should not be compared with the other film.

Hogwash, piffle and phooey to all that. Way more people have seen the other film than have read the book and given that they are both based on the same story with all the same characters, it's just stupid, in my opinion, to assert that you shouldn't compare the two.

So I'm going to feel free to compare the hell out of them, and anyone who doesn't like it can go find some other reviewer, a snooty one who thinks that trivial distinctions like that are legitimate film criticism. That said, this film does apparently go back to the source material as its basis, rather than remaking the 1971 film itself. So the geese with their golden eggs and the fizzy lifting drinks are gone, replaced by the book's original squirrels and the great glass elevator.

Apparently, even the lyrics to the Oompa Loompa songs are taken right from Roald Dahl's original book.

So, anyway, now that I've finished with that little burst of righteous indignation, how is the movie?

Really pretty good.

I have a couple of minor complaints, but on the whole I was enormously entertained.

Both of my complaints stem directly from comparisons with the other movie, thus my vigorous defense of that approach above, and both, frankly, are mixed anyway.

And really both relate to the songs. The slightly cheesy and repetitive oompa loompa songs from the other movie are gone and replaced with elaborately staged, exciting songs. Now, in principle, I like this, and I enjoyed them.

But basically, who ever did the sound mix screwed up royally, because you CAN'T FREAKING HEAR THE WORDS!

Or at least, I couldn't, and I was really trying. The music and the arrangements and the dancing and everything are really appealing, but I really would have liked to be able to tell what they were singing! Seriously, I feel like I got only one line in three. I wish there had been subtitles.

The other also relates to the songs, but is a little harder to put my finger on. Basically, the story is episodic in structure:

Chapter 1: Charlie is poor and the Wonka factory is mysterious.
Chapter 2: Golden Tickets
Chapter 3: Arrival at the factory
Chapter 4: Agustus Gloomp and the river of chocolate.

etc.

Yet, somehow this film doesn't seem to give enough weight to that structure, in particular as each of the horrible kids is dispatched in their respective ways. It always seems to be in a hurry to the next bit, and as such, I didn't feel as much of an emotionally satisfying climax to each episode.

I wanted the various fates of the bad kids to have a moment of acknowledgement from the film, something the previous version definitely had, but in this one, the kids are hardly out the door when it's "On with the tour!"

Okay, so enough with the bad stuff. Is there stuff to like in this version.

Absolutely.

Tim Burton is one of those filmmakers that really has his own distinctive vision. When you watch a Tim Burton film, you know you're watching a Tim Burton film. His films aren't always good exactly, but they are at least always interesting.

This one is good. Just the sheer visual look of the film is quite wonderful. All of the effects, the color, the direction, the sets, the costumes, etc, all just fantastic. (with the single exception of the "eatable" main factory floor, which I didn't find to be any real improvement over the original, which made it a little bit underwhelming, considering how good everything else is.)

All of the kids and their parents are great. Though they don't always have that much to do, there are loads of great facial expressions and interactions with their parents.

And of course, Johnny Depp. I had heard some people say that they didn't like his portrayal of Willy Wonka, and while they are certainly entitled to their opinion, I don't share it. I thought he was hilarious. From the absurdly funny anticlimax of his first appearance when the kids arrive at the factory, to his constant insistence that Mike Teavee is mumbling, to his inability to say the word "parents" without gagging, I just loved him. I've loved him in everything he's in lately, it feels like.

Let me be honest. His Willy Wonka is DEFINITELY weird. Not everyone will like him, but I did, so take that for whatever its worth.

So, final impressions?

I had a really good time with this film. Enormously entertaining.

Compared to the original film? Well, it's a little bit of a toss-up, merely because that version has become so iconic in pop-culture, it's a little hard to let some of that imagery and those original songs go. I would say the new version is more entertaining, but less endearing. Funnier, but not quite as lovable.

So, I heartily recommend it, but I doubt anybody will be tossing out their copies of the Gene Wilder version.

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Movie Review: War of the Worlds
As my friend and I sat watching the end credits of Spielberg's latest, War of the Worlds, one word immediately came to mind: Intense. For a while, we were so shell-shocked that we lacked any other words to describe the film, so we just kept saying "intense" over and over again. After giving it some more thought, I've decided to add "amazing" to the mix.

Note that neither "intense" nor "amazing" mean perfect. The film has flaws. The characters aren't terribly deep. The first two-thirds are better than the last one. A hide-and -seek sequence goes on so long that it begins to defy plausibility. A few plot elements feel unnecessary.

Finally, the movie makes the interesting and original move of making the protagonist just an average Joe, rather than a top scientist or a soldier or a government official. This is good. It puts a fresh spin on the film and adds some tension by virtue of the fact that we don't really know what's going on beyond what we can see right in front of us. The downside, however, of this laudable storytelling move is that it lets the movie aliens get away with all sorts of things that don't really make any sense, and the justification is that "we don't understand" their motives. That's a little frustrating.

All of that said, if you're like me, you got goosebumps during the trailers and TV spots for this film. And you know what? As I sat there watching the trailers, I was not thinking: "Gosh, I bet the character interactions in that are going to be deep and nuanced!" Likewise, I was not thinking: "You know, I think the actions and motives of those aliens are all going to be coherent and plausible according to modern scientific theories."

No. What I was thinking was: "Holy S#!@, that movie looks kick-ass! Did you see that freakin' highway overpass flying through the air? That looks awesome!"

On that level, this movie delivers in spades. It's intense... and amazing.

Seriously, you may not actually be prepared for how scary this is. DO NOT take little kids to this movie! I'd say no younger than 10, and only if those ten-year-olds are pretty mature for their age.

The slow build at the beginning is... um... intense and amazing. Some of the big action sequences and effects? Intense and amazing.

Basically, the point is that you should see this movie on a big screen with kick-ass sound or you really might as well not bother. Spielberg is a freakin' genius at making films that are, well, intense and amazing.

Note: I'd advise against reading a lot of reviews for this before seeing it. Lets face it, your mind is already made up anyway, and it's just a matter of timing. And a lot of supposedly non-spoiler reviews are giving away things that I wish I hadn't known going in, so just head on out to the theater before you accidentally ruin a couple of the surprises for yourself.

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Movie Review: Howl's Moving Castle
If you're a regular reader here, then you definitely know that I'm a huge fan of Hayao Miyazaki. (If you're not, read this post.) So I've been really looking forward to his latest film:


Howl's Moving Castle.

As I read reviews of it, some of them suggested that, while the animation is glorious to behold, the story itself is a bit overcomplex and murky. So I went in a little wary, but I made the conscious decision to not have specific expectations and to just trust in the film that Miyazaki had prepared for me. (He's one of the few filmmakers who has earned that level of trust for me.)

What's it about? Well, Sophie is a young woman who, convinced that she's too ordinary to be interesting to anyone, mostly keeps to herself. She doesn't even worry about going out alone when rumors suggest that a heart-eating wizard named Howl is in the area, because, as she puts it: "He only does that to pretty girls."

So when she actually runs into him, and he's cute and kind and cool and saves her from some obnoxious soldiers, she's not sure what to think. Unfortunately, his attention inspires jealousy in a nasty character known as the Witch of the Waste, who takes revenge on Sophie by cursing her into the form of an old woman. So stuck in this elderly body, Sophie travels out to the waste, hoping to find someone who can restore her.

So now that I've seen it, I can indeed verify that the animation is glorious. The visual inventiveness, the sheer joy of motion, the character design, everything you see is a delight. (Note: This means you should see it on a big screen if at all possible!)

As for the story, frankly I think those reviews I mentioned above were either being over-critical or they, for whatever reason, just didn't understand what was happening. I'll concede that the story doesn't have the same level of... focus that most of Miyazaki's films have. With most of his films, as complicated as the stories may get, there is a definite objective that the characters are striving for. In this one, that's a little fuzzier. But just as something can be damned with faint praise, I want this film to be glorified with faint criticism.

I loved it. When it comes to comparing it against other films, I'm reminded of a good line from Kill Bill Volume 2. When asked about a Hattori Hanzo sword, Budd comments: "If you're gonna compare a Hanzo sword, you compare it to every other sword ever made... that wasn't made by Hattori Hanzo." In trying to compare it to other Miyazaki films, well, I'll have to see it again to see how it stands up to repeat viewings. But when it comes to comparing it to any other animated film, it stacks up pretty damn well.

Go see it.

P.S. As an interesting bit of synchronicity, I saw this the same day as Batman Begins which stars Christian Bale. He also provides the English-language voice of Howl.

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Movie Review: Batman Begins
Earlier in the morning before seeing this movie, I caught the second half of the old Michael Keaton / Jack Nicholson Batman film on TV. You know what? Hasn't aged very well. Just felt kind of cheesy.

(Side Note: For all those people who like to complain about CGI effects, claiming that they don't look "real", check out a movie like this, done pre-CGI and tell me that you think those effects look better than CGI would have.)

But forget about all that, how is the new Batman?

The answer?

Very, very good.

It's the best of all the Batman films by a very wide margin. Every single element is handled extremely well. The cast is excellent. The writing intelligent and interesting. The direction moody and effective. Extremely high marks all across the board.

Let me start with Christian Bale. Truth is, I didn't like American Psycho all that much. Just didn't really find anything to latch onto in that film. Not that that was Christian Bale's fault, but it was the only thing I really knew him from, so when I heard that he'd been cast as Batman, I wasn't really that excited.

Turns out he was an excellent choice. He can do some really great things with his "scary voice" when he's Batman. The look in his eyes during some intense scenes is pretty impressive. He pulls off the humor (what there is of it) really well, and he has good chemistry with all the other actors.

The rest of the cast is excellent as well. Morgan Freeman, Michael Caine, Katie Holmes, Liam Neeson, Gary Oldman, and on and on. They're all great.

And the screenplay is really quite impressive in the way that it simultaneously refreshes the origin story we all know and shows us elements of it that we've never seen before. Christopher Nolan's direction really pulls everything together into a coherent effective story.

So I'll leave it at that then. I can't imagine anyone remotely interested in Batman not liking it. (Perhaps not suitable for little kids though. The Scarecrow in particular is pretty scary.)

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Movie Review: Mr. and Mrs. Smith


I hadn't exactly been that excited about this film. The whole premise didn't necessarily sound that interesting, and given all the other high-profile movies coming out, I didn't think much of it.

Then I realized it was directed by Doug Liman, who I've really started to respect as a director. His past films include Swingers, Go, and the Bourne Identity. You've likely heard of the last one, but if you haven't seen Swingers or Go, I highly recommend each of them, Swingers as a fun dating comedy, and Go as a Gen-X cousin of Pulp Fiction.

So the director caught my interest, but basically the reason I made my way to the theater last night was simply that the advance reviews were all pretty positive, so I thought heck, it'll probably be fun.

And it most definitely is that. The movie doesn't have high ambitions; all it wants to be is an exciting popcorn Summer action flick, but on that score, it delivers exceptionally well.

It helps that Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie have the ability to pull off bad-ass and sexy as hell at the same time. It helps that petty bickering during a shootout is inherently funny. It helps that Doug Liman is pretty good at choreographing kick-ass action sequences. It helps that the dialogue is snappy and the characters interesting and well-developed.

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Hmm, well, that's it, really. The movie delivers on every level. For a Summer Popcorn Action Flick, four stars. Easy.

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Movie Review: Kung Fu Hustle

I actually saw this movie last weekend, and it wasn't new then, but I wanted to go ahead and get a review up so that maybe I can play some small role in getting more people to see this wonderful film.

A few weeks back, I caught Shaolin Soccer on TV, and absolutely loved it. (Check out my review here) So I was really looking forward to seeing Stephen Chow's follow-up: Kung Fu Hustle. (Of course, I didn't actually end up seeing it right away, but that's beside the point.)

The point is that this movie is an awful lot of fun.

It begins with a city in turmoil. (Somewhere in China, I guess, though it doesn't much matter.) Viscous gangs control pretty much everything. Worst of them all is the dreaded axe gang. Tough, ruthless, the scourge of the city. The only way to be safe is to be so poor that you don't have anything they want.

For the residents of the local flea-bag tenement, (Actually named Pig Sty!), that's not a problem. One day, two men show up, claiming to be members of the axe gang and trying to extort whatever they can. Their performance is less than convincing, (they demand free haircuts,) but unfortunately, the incident ends up drawing the ire of the real axe gang. In order to save the innocents, three kung fu masters, who had been living humbly incognito, must reveal themselves.

The situation escalates, as the axe gang brings in assassins, and the whole thing just gets bigger and bigger.

But that's just the plot. The reason to see the movie is the pinball sounds when a super-duper kung-fu punch sends a dozen men flying into the air. The reason is the way one of the punks, (Stephen Chow), when trying to throw a knife at someone, ends up with not one, not two, but three blades stuck in his own arms. The reason is the way the loud, scary landlady, with her hair in curlers and a cigarette perpetually hanging off her lip, makes her point to the leader of the axe gang with a series of simple hand gestures.

Check out the trailer here to see what I mean.

The movie is gloriously silly, with special effects used very efficiently to exaggerate the kung-fu fighting to cartoon proportions. I don't know what else to say about it except watch the trailer. If you can watch that trailer without a grin on your face, then you should probably just assume that we do not share the same taste in movies.

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Star Wars Episode III Review Update


Just a brief post to say that I've now just finished rewatching the original trilogy for the first time since seeing episode III and I have to say that upon reflection, I think Episode III was even more successful than I had intially realized.

It made me like the original trilogy more! Not just a "by comparison" way, but I found that, especially with Return of the Jedi, so many of the scenes have new depth and context that frankly made them even more powerful for me than they had been before.

Watching Darth Vader/Anakin look back and forth between Luke and the Emperor while Luke is writhing on the ground under the Emperor's force lightning, Anakin's death scene, and then especially when Anakin finally appears in force-spirit form at the very end, I have to be honest, I was tearing up a little. It gave all those scenes a new level of impact for me.

In fact, feeling the way I do right now, I'm inclined to forgive completely all the clunky bits of all three prequels. Note that forgiveness does not entail excusing or justifying. Just acceptance with love. Doesn't make those clunky parts any better, but so much of our perception of things depends on attitude.

We forgive the original trilogy its faults because we've loved it so long. I have decided to forgive the prequels as well. I'm letting go of my anger and my hate, and honestly, it feels pretty good.

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Movie Review: Star Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Sith

So now, with a little more sleep...



First, the review for people who haven't seen it yet, then the discussion, which will contain spoilers.

Okay, so it's good. I know I said that already but it bears repeating. Now, it's important as always to distinguish between "good" and "perfect". Revenge of the Sith is good. Very good even. It has a few clunky bits here and there, but nothing that really made me grind my teeth or anything.

That's about the worst I can say about it, because there's so much that is so good. There is humor, in the first half at least, but finally it's decent character-based humor and not lame "jokes". The special effects are, quite simply, amazing. I know you're thinking: "Of course they are, ILM folk are FX gods." But you'll still be pretty impressed. They are considerably better even than Episode II. There's cool fighting, action, drama and the whole thing just really comes together in a very satisfactory way.

Now the specifics discussion. DO NOT read this if you haven't seen the film. It's already playing for crying out loud, just go out and see it, then you can come back here. I don't care if you feel like you know what's going to happen, execution and details are 90% of the thing, so don't spoil it for yourself.



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