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May 18, 2013

714 – Star Trek Into Darkness (***1/2)


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Image from Collider.com

In this second movie in the reboot of the original movies based on the old TV show, Captain James Tiberius Kirk of the Enterprise must face not only the renegade bad guy but also himself. Yes, I know, it’s deep. Star Trek Into Darkness is, however, even better than its immediate predecessor, with spellbinding effects that actually look good in 3D, fleshed-out characterizations, and fine acting all around.

It’s a year after the events in the first movie, and Kirk (Chris Pine) and company have been sent to a remote planet to observe and report. They discover that an active volcano is about to erupt, which would eradicate the indigenous society. Ignoring the Prime Directive, Kirk has Spock (Zachary Quinto) lowered into the volcano via shuttle and line to place and then detonate a nuclear device that would render the volcano inert. But, as they tend to do in ST films, things go wrong and Kirk has to reveal the hidden Enterprise to the society in order to rescue Spock.

That’s just the leadup. At Starfleet HQ, Commander Pike (Bruce Greenwood) is livid. You see, Kirk’s report terms the trip as “uneventful”; Spock’s, however, details everything. The insubordination, the unwillingness to follow the rules, the hubris, and the lack of humility, all add up to Kirk’s being stripped of command and demoted, with Spock to be transferred. However, an emergency meeting of top Starfleet brass is convened to discuss the recent bombing of a Starfleet building that housed archives. The meeting itself is attacked by a former Starfleet agent named John Harrison (Benedict Cumberbatch), who then flees to an uninhabited part of the distant Klingon homeworld of Kronos. The Enterprise, with Kirk at the helm – but minus Scotty – takes off after Harrison, armed with 72 long-range missles; the idea is to park just outside Klingon space, aim the torpedos at Harrison, and fire away. But things…well, you know the drill. Things ain’t what they seem to be.

There are plot revelations in this movie in almost every other scene, and certainly I won’t go into them here. They all made sense (save for one, which seemed more like a red herring than anything else). But one point you should know going into this movie: a man without peace may desire war, the best way to gain power.

Elements of some of the original films are in play here. I think this rebooting is better than, say, redoing the Batman or Superman sagas every so often, because director J.J. Abrams simply grabs some plot points from various iterations of the series and inserts them at rational points. There is a feeling of real progression, that the crew grows with each mission, especially Kirk himself. Their transformations are sometimes excellent foreshadowing and sometimes elegant and subtle.

I also feel that the actors playing the crew members are growing into their roles, growing together as a cohesive unit. We no longer see one person doing one job, incapable of helping; they are a team much more like the The Next Generation gang was, less like The Original Series.

The acting ranges from adequate to fantastic. Loved Pine and Quinto, who have several difficult, emotional scenes; loved Zoe Saldana as Lt. Uhura, Anton Yelchin as Ensign Chekov, Karl Urban as Dr. McCoy, John Cho as Lt. Sulu, and especially Simon Pegg as Lt. Cmdr. Scotty. None is a liability; all seem well cast and developed. In fact, we to get to know a little more about Uhura, Spock, and Scotty, and I suspect in future ST films we’ll get more backstory as needed.

Star Trek Into Darkness does contain quite a bit of dazzling effects, and it might be best seen in 3D. Even in 2D, it would be a spectacle to watch. It’s one of those rare films that combines visual wizardry with an actual compelling plot and multidimensional characters.

It is possible that real Trek fans will be displeased with the movie. Some may have wanted a replica of Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan. Some may have wanted a completely original story. The writers and director knew very well that they couldn’t possibly please all mega fans, so they boldly chose a third path. The movie is, above all, a believable entry that is both faithful and original to the Trek universe.

Star Trek Into Darkness: ***1/2

May 16, 2013

A Guide for the Married Man (1967)


A Guide for the Married Man. The title alone sounds misogynistic, doesn’t it? Well, at least you can’t say you were misled. Another entry from one of my favorite years in movie history, this one centers on a happily married man (Walter Matthau) whose eyes begin to wander for the first time, and he wants in on the action. There to give him plenty of advice is Robert Morse in the same year he appeared in the acclaimed How to Succeed in Business without Really Trying. It could almost be said that the two movies are brothers in arms.

Anyway, it’s the swinging sixties, but not everyone is in tune with Free Love, not just yet. Morse’s job, as a longtime womanizer himself, is to give lessons to Matthau so that the latter can cheat on his wife, who’s played by the extremely pretty Inger Stevens. So your first question might well be, why would be fool around on her? Well, it was a different time, and men – as they do now, frankly – want to try new, uh, things. Morse’s idea is that as long as the wife doesn’t know and that the husband truly does love her, then there’s no harm. Debatable, but since it’s sort of (!) a dated movie, we’ll go with the premise.

Morse guides Matthau through everything – the right woman to select (no single women; they’re looking for marriage), the right hidden club to take her to, the perfect hideaway, and all the other tricks to keep from getting caught. I wonder how many men put these plans into action after seeing this movie, and how many divorces occurred as a result.

There are a lot of familiar faces in the movie, as Morse relates stories about men who did something right or something wrong, to illustrate a point. Among them are , Jack Benny, Polly Bergen, Art Carney, Phil Silvers, Jayne Mansfield, Sid Caesar. and Joey Bishop. They’re all billed as Technical Advisors, and they all do well in their respective vignettes.

It’s a chauvinistic film, to be sure. Try making it today! Well, okay, they’d still make it today. In fact, they sort of did when they made 40 Days and 40 Nights. Even so, the acting is impeccable, with the kind of comic timing you expect from these vets.

May 13, 2013

Funny stuff to get you through the day

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Celebrities who served military duty (Bankrate.com) [Harvey Keitel in 1958?!?]

Remains of Star Wars sets in Tunisia (Mashable)

Famous people just hangin’ out (Daily Lazy)

One of the dumbest things Leo DiCap said (early in his career) (Pajiba)

Stanley Kubrick’s fave films (Criterion)

May 12, 2013

713 – Iron Man 3 (***)


Can you believe that's Gwyneth?  Image from businessinsider.com.

Can you believe that’s Gwyneth? Image from businessinsider.com.

Filled past the brim with a tighter script with fewer quips and even more action than the previous two installments, Shane Black’s take on the metal-man’s saga is gripping, fantastic entertainment with a capital E. Guns, robots, robot suits, self-healing people who can regrow limbs, you know, the usual stuff.

The new villain to enter the world of Iron Man (Robert Downey, Jr.) is The Mandarin, a mysterious, disheveled terrorist who’s supposed to bear quite the resemblance to Osama bin Laden (although bin Laden himself is referenced in the movie). The Mandarin orchestrates several attacks on the US, but, tellingly, the explosions leave no trace of actual bomb. The Mandarin terms these attacks as lessons for the American people, and as they escalate in stature a nation turns its lonely eyes to Mr. Tony Stark, who’s still trying to mentally process the events of The Avengers.

You might remember that in The Avengers, Iron Man temporarily sacrificed himself to save Earth by traveling through a worm hole and fighting off alien bad guys alongside Captain America, The Hulk, and Thor. For a man who up until that point was essentially a playboy who settled the occasional revenge/grievance, Stark has a lot to go through. Now he suffers from horrific insomnia (72 hours awake!) and night terrors. His place in the universe has been forever altered, and so has he psychologically. So he ensconces himself within his laboratory/basement and works on Iron Man suits to his heart’s content, forty-something, actually, each one with different capabilities, each designed to defend the Earth against, well, anything.

But this has made for a brooding superhero. He can’t sleep, so he does what he does best – build – to the eternal chagrin of his love, Pepper Potts (Gwyneth Paltrow), who’s now head of Stark Industries (well, High Up, anyway). Tony’s behavior both frightens and confuses her, and now this business with The Mandarin – will Iron Man get sucked into another adventure?

Here’s how this movie differs from its predecessors. We no longer see only the invulnerable, cocky, risk-taking Stark. This new Tony is much more like Batman, looking for a way to escape from his demons and not even knowing what those demons are. He suffers panic attacks and seems on the verge of a nervous breakdown. This makes for a much more evolved, shall we say, superhero. It ain’t just about him anymore, or about Pepper. It’s about the life, the universe, and everything. And his mortality shows, like the slip of a woman who’s dressed hurriedly, and he doesn’t like it one bit.

I saw this movie in 3D. It’s worth it, doesn’t seem forced. I didn’t bother with the IMAX, because I don’t really need to be that immersed in a comic-book movie, but your mileage may vary. As far as I was concerned, the 3D was more than enough.

Stark makes copious use of his technology, but there comes a time in the film when he has basically nothing with which to work. I’m talking no suit, no JARVIS, no Pepper, no lab, no nothing. He has to rely on his intelligence and creativity and resourcefulness – the very same traits that got him out of that cave in the first Iron Man movie. It’s not an altogether pain-free experience.

Don Cheadle returns as Rhodes, whom the government puts in the War Machine suit from Iron Man 2, repainted in red, white, and yes blue, sort of a nod to ol’ Captain America, called Iron Patriot. Nifty, and it reminded me of the early part of the Captain America movie, in which Cap essentially has to sell out and perform as a sideshow act for the troops, to keep up morale. With a Good Guy robot on their side, the government is pleased – until…well, this is truly not a spoiler, but a resident baddie finds a way to control Rhodes’ suit, and we next have a subplot regarding the abduction of the president and the true identity of The Mandarin (guess what – Stark’s past is involved).

Now, those who are avid followers of the comic books may well be unhappy with some changes. Deal with it. The movie is not in a different dimension from its cinematic ancestors, and that’s really the correct comparison. Some minor characters may have changed a little from the comics. Does it mean the movie suffers? Of course not.

There was a lot more humility than I’d come to expect from these movies, more humanity, more fear of mortality. That injection of reality, following so close behind the tragedies within The Avengers, makes this a very good genre movie. Yes, there are surprises, and yes, there are moments when your heart skips a beat, and yes, there are truly beautiful moments. But in all, this is a high-energy, hyperactive film that still manages to be philosophical and even regretful.

Iron Man 3: ***

May 9, 2013

Warning Shot (1967)


For a procedural cop thriller of its time, Warning Shot hits its mark very solidly. What a cast! David Janssen, in between filming episodes of what was THE television show to watch, The Fugitive, stars as a policeman who shoots a shadowy figure who’d pulled a gun on him during a stakeout. Only the shadowy figure is actually a respected doctor, and there’s no gun. Janssen’s Valens is vilified; his career probably over. So clear his name he must!

The movie gets to the heart of the matter right away. Where is that gun? Also, is Dr. Ruston really the great man everyone thinks he is? The answer may lie in a sudden accumulation of wealth a few years prior, allowing the doctor to triple the salary of his nurse (Stefanie Powers) and give his wife (Eleanor Parker) a lavish lifestyle. But it’s a tough climb. All the neighbors who knew the doctor praise him for his humanitarian missions to Mexico, especially the widow Willows (Lillian Gish), whose dog dotes on the doc. Also in the mix are Valens’ soon-to-be-ex-wife Joanie (Joan Collins) and one of Mrs. Willows’ neighbors, Cody (George Grizzard). Carroll O’Connor, Ed Wynne, Ed Begley, and George Sanders also appear.

It’s a pretty tightly plotted movie, although I have to admit that the ending does leave some loose ends that could have been tied up a little bit. The director, Buzz Kulik, had a fairly spotty career behind the camera, but he did give us the TV movie Brian’s Song a few years later. Warning Shot, though, makes great use of a terrific ensemble for a thrilling detective story.

May 8, 2013

Oldies…

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Taking a break from watching new-to-DVD releases, the most recent one being Wreck-It Ralph. I have a buttload of movies in my queue that have been there for literally years (!), because they keep getting leapfrogged by new stuff.

So next up in 1967′s Warning Shot, starring David Janssen as a cop who’s shot an unarmed man. Well, he had a gun, but it was dark, and then it was light, and there was no gun. And the guy was a doctor. Well respected and all that. I happen to think ’67 was a great year for movies, so I’ve had this one in line for a while.

May 6, 2013

712 – The Company You Keep (***1/2)


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Image from trustmovies.blogspot.com

Try telling your parents that we live in tumultuous times and they’ll likely say they know, they’ve seen it before, man, when it meant something. At least if your parents are of a certain age, which is a polite way of saying they were in college in the 1960s, when the world was fraught with wars at home and abroad, physical and psychological wars, wars waged with peace and wars waged with violence. Robert Redford’s The Company You Keep flashes back to a time that unfortunately feels just as real to the youth of today – violence begetting violence in the name of stopping violence, a seemingly unending circle. The movie’s poignant, snappy, and full of panache as Redford, who also stars, is surrounded by an astounding cast that’s full of Oscar nominees.

During the worst years of America’s involvement in the Vietnam War, there were certain protest factions in the country, mainly based on college campuses. These organizations represented the peace movement. They practiced nonviolence: marches, sit-ins, speeches. But when that diplomatic approach didn’t end the conflict overseas, some members splintered off into groups that would use violent means to get the attention of the powers that be. One peace group was the SDS (Students for a Democratic Society); its militant spinoff – which fractured both relationships and ideals – became the Weather Underground. And that is where the story begins.

It seems that members of the SDS pulled off a bank robbery – you know, to stick it to The Man – in which a bank guard was killed. Everyone in the SDS, including those involved in the violent side of things – went on the run for 30 years. Most took on new lives, new identities. Some kept their old lives, believing they were sticking to their convictions. Either way, they were all wanted people. Until one day when housewife Sharon Solarz (Susan Sarandon) turns herself in to the FBI, setting in motion a chain of events that quickly points to Jim Grant (Redford), a single, well-off dad. Is Jim Grant really one of the Weathermen? Journalist Ben Shepard (Shia LaBeouf) exposes Grant’s true identity – not a spoiler – and the FBI is quickly on his tail, since the man formerly known as Nick Sloan is among those wanted for the guard’s murder.

Now, this may sound like another one of those man-on-the-run-to-prove-his-innocence movies, but it’s not quite that simple. It’s true that certain elements in the movie appear in similar films, but there isn’t an insincere, forced scene to be found. In fact, it’s tough for the audience to know what’s really on Nick’s mind. We get the idea that he was not involved in the killing – hey, the audience needs someone to root for, right? – but Nick isn’t acting like he’s running away. He’s acting like he’s looking for something. Or someone.

What a cast! Sarandon has just a couple of scenes, but an extended bit with her talking to LaBeouf’s reporter is intense and mesmerizing. Chris Cooper plays Nick’s younger brother; Brendan Gleeson is a retired police chief. Stanley Tucci is Shepard’s editor. Nick Nolte, Sam Elliott, Richard Jenkins, and Julie Christie are the present-day versions of the former activists. The sharply written script (by Lem Dobbs, based on Neil Gordon’s book) doesn’t shy away from tough questions. Many would be spoilers of some sort, so here’s a benign one: how does one reconcile being against The Man and society and then, by virtue of experiencing life, becoming The Man and a contributing part of society? It seems nearly everyone has a different answer to that question.

The movie is nearly flawless. Redford is in top form, although it’s more than a little unlikely that someone his age would have an 11 year old daughter. The plot is tight enough to let only just enough light to make a sensible story; it holds mystery and intrigue right up to the end. Oh, and I would be remiss if I didn’t mention some of the younger actors – Anna Kendrick is a young FBI agent and is just luminous; Brit Marling (Another Earth) plays Gleeson’s daughter. Both are terrific and contribute quite a bit to the success of the film.

But what about LaBeouf? His Shepard is really the driving force behind everything. He outs Nick and pursues the story, as any intrepid reporter would. He calls in favors, he does research, he acts the part, much as Redford himself did in All the President’s Men. But LaBeouf is no Redford. He’s really in over his head here, the only miscasting in a film full of remarkable, memorable characters. I’m not sure what Redford saw in LaBeouf, but for my money someone like Joseph Gordon-Levitt would have been a much, much better choice, an actor with serious chops. LaBeouf’s best work came alongside giant robots, and even then he was outacted.

I’m nitpicking. I just ignored the whole Shepard-on-the-case thing and focused on Nick and his reasoning. Where was he running to? What did he need after all this time? What could possibly clear his name after 30 years? I like not knowing things in advance; it’s a little idiosyncrasy of mine. I was just happy to be along for the ride, watching some of the best actors work their skills with master craftsmanship.

This might be a movie that would be award worthy, were this award season. Alas, it’s not, and most people will have long forgotten it by next January. But it’s a great movie, and it makes me wish Redford would be in front of the camera more often. Or even behind it. More Bob, is what I’m saying. I think it’s safe to say his career’s wound up better than his colleague from the late-60s Hollywood scene, Warren Beatty, who’s been out of movies for a decade. So go see The Company You Keep when you can; it’s not a blockbuster, so it won’t be in theaters for long.

The Company You Keep: ***1/2

May 5, 2013

711 – Wreck-It Ralph (***)


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Image from www.hdwallpapers.in

When the villain of a popular arcade game decides he’s had enough of being the bad guy, he sets out to win over the other denizens of his game, with hilarious consequences. Wreck-It Ralph is a wonderful little film that combines smart dialog, brilliant animation varieties, and an abundance of familiar video-game characters – even to those who don’t play games on a regular basis.

Ralph (voice by the underrated John C. Reilly) has one job – wreck an apartment building. When a kid puts a quarter into the machine’s slot. Ralph shouts his catch phrase and then climbs the building (he’s quite large), destroying windows, bricks, the whole nine yards, until the hero of the game, Fix-It Felix (voice of Jack McBrayer) arrives to save the day (with the help of the human player). The game is sort of a combination of Donkey Kong (helpful handyman) and Rampage, a game in which huge monsters scaled skyscrapers just to destroy them.

Anyway, Ralph has a quandary. While the rest of game’s characters live in the fancy building within the game, he lives in a literal pile of bricks and dreams of something more. And when he notices that Felix is throwing a party celebrating the game’s 30th anniversary without inviting Ralph…well, Ralph doesn’t much appreciate that and vows to win a medal, any medal, in order to convince the building’s occupants that he’s not as bad as everyone thinks.

This leads Ralph to jump into other games, a tactic that’s forbidden. He winds up in a first-person shooter game much like Call of Duty, sneaking in as a foot soldier, and manages to grab a medal. Long story short (ha), this sort of screws up that game for the human player, and the main character of said war game has to track Ralph down among the other games in the arcade, because she realizes something else has left the game with Ralph.

Ralph winds up in a game that’s a mixture of Mario Kart and Candyland. Actually sounds like fun, doesn’t it? He meets Vanellope (voice of Sarah Silverman), who’s a glitch, an error in the game’s code that would be more trouble to remove than leave in, so in she stays. Vannelope manages to get Ralph’s precious medal but promises to give it back if he’ll help her build a racecar so she can win the game’s race. Well, the race within the game. Still with me? Vannelope is an outcast as a glitch, so she has quite a bit to prove. Ralph, of course, will help her, even though she’s a smart-aleck little brat.

Is there more to all of this than meets the eye? Sure! Will it go over most kids’ heads? No! Is it still enjoyable for physically grown-up people? Heck yes! Sure, this is a Disney film, so Lessons will be Learned, but there’s so much eye-candy – uh, literally – that the message is not heavy handed in the least. And what is that message? Nonspoiler alert – it might be that Ralph does have what it takes to be a Good Guy after all.

I loved how there were so many different characters from different game systems (Nintendo, XBox, arcade-only, Sega, you name it); the Bad Guy support group includes one of the ghosts from Pac-Man, Bowser from the Mario games, M. Bison from Street Fighter, one of the guys from Mortal Kombat, and so on. Each is drawn in his own original style. Same for the various good guys who make cameos in the movie, like Sonic the Hedgehog, and Pac-Man himself. The blending of art styles is impeccable and spectacular. I’m also a fan of quick wit, and Silverman can quick-wit with the best of them, particularly when matched against a slow-witted character like Ralph. Oh, and did I mention the Candy King? Yeah, he runs things in that candy racecar game, and he’s voiced by Alan Tudyk (Firefly) with an accent right out of old Hanna-Barbera films. Priceless.

Is WWreck-It Ralph a great film? Not exactly, but it’s hard to find a comparable movie. Other Disney movies have their own style, as do the Disney/Pixar films. This one is a stand-alone treat, exhilarating for kids of all ages, especially those who grew up playing that old 8-bit NES. Or those of us who were stuck with the Atari 2600. Or those who spent hours and hours in actual arcades, fighting space invaders and helping a dumb frog cross a freeway. And even if you’ve never once picked up a game controller, you’ll appreciate the humor, the voice delivery, the story, and the message.

Wreck-It Ralph: ***

May 2, 2013

710 – Oblivion (***)


Image from danteaciampaglia.com.

Image from danteaciampaglia.com.

A man on a workaday mission in a post-apocalyptic Earth discovers secrets about his home planet – and himself. He comes to realize he’s just a simple pawn, that he’s been set up. He is, at times, on the run from those who had employed him. If you guessed that maybe this was a Tom Cruise movie, you’d be right. Poor old Tom is always getting set up and having to figure out what’s what. But, like his earlier Minority Report, Cruise’s latest sci-fi is a lot of fun, beautifully shot and tightly plotted.

It’s the future, sometime, I forget when. Giant bugs invaded Earth. We kicked their butts with nukes, thus rendering almost the entire planet unlivable. Those who survived the war were shuttled off to eventually settle on Jupiter’s moon Titan. Meanwhile, drones are set up in low Earth orbit to monitor and destroy any surviving bad guys, known as Scavs. You know, short for scavengers. Nothing grows. It’s a big ol’ wasteland, this planet.

Jack Harper (Cruise) is a soldier who has the task of being the clean-up crew; he and his colleague Victoria (Andrea Riseborough) are in charge of monitoring the drones and the extraction machines that are removing water from Earth’s surface to bring it to a huge space station called the Tet, humanity’s escape vessel. All Jack has to do each day is check on the drones, fly around in a funny looking ship, and blast away the occasional Scav while ensuring that the rigs gulping down the water are still operational.

The Earth at this point is divided into at least two zones: inhabitable (kind of) and radioactive. The rigs are working in the former area, trying to squeeze all they can out of the planet before Jack and Victoria have to head up to the Tet – in two weeks’ time.

But something funny is going on, down there on Earth. A simple recon mission to check out a rig leads Jack to believe he’s not alone down there, and the truth – well, the first truth is shocking enough to him (he’s been there a long time, though he has almost no memory of a time before the War), and the second is a stunner to the nth degree.

Certainly, to give more information would spoil the film for you. I was pleasantly surprised to find a Tom Cruise movie in which there was a surprise of some sort. And his acting was better than usual, too – he’s human, not a cardboard monkey playing dress up. When confronted with the truth, he’s as befuddled as we are, which is unusual for a Tom Cruise character; they typically Know It All and Save the Day. Not so sure that’s the case here.

His Jack also shows quite a bit of depth. We get glimpses of his past, through his own fractured memories. He can’t shake them. He dreams about things that seem familiar and yet unknowable. He is introspective and cocky. He is daring, yet unsure. He is human.

Morgan Freeman shows up in a role that cannot be explicated here except to say that he’s Morgan Freeman. Melissa Leo is Sally, the commander of the Tet who checks in with Jack and Victoria every day to see how those rigs are a-comin’ along (Southern accent). Both are excellent as always.

I came away from Oblivion with a strong sense of satisfaction. The ending feels right; it’s not contrived, it’s not forced, it’s not really Hollywood. That’s not to say this isn’t a feel-good movie, because in many ways it is. Just not the way you’d expect from the beginning of the film.

Oblivion: ***

May 1, 2013

709 – Killing Them Softly


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Image from thebioscopist.com

Brad Pitt, you’re killing them softly with this movie. Too easy a punch? Eh, it barely landed on him. He’ll be fine, at least much better than the movie itself. Killing Them Softly is another hit man movie but without all that back-stabbing and double-crossing nonsense. No, this is simply about revenge. You’d think Pitt could melt into the movie pretty easily as a rough gun for hire, but he seems to have approached this role much like he did for True Romance: lazily laying on a couch with the munchies.

A young scumbag, who works for an older scumbag, decide to take on a third, even-shiftier scumbag to knock over a Mob-operated poker game that’s overseen by a corrupt cop, played by Ray Liotta. They come to this decision because Liotta had already done it, selling out his Mob overlords, and got away with it – but not without some suspicion. So the logic followed that were this incident to occur again, why, it’d be ol’ Ray Liotta taking the blame.

After the robbery takes place – Liotta’s present, but it’s clear the mobsters around him think something different is afoot. That’s where Pitt comes in. He’s hired to track down the miscreants and their ringleader and shoot them dead where they stand. The title refers to Pitt’s method of killing – from a distance, both physically and emotionally. He doesn’t want to know their sob story, he doesn’t want to see any crying, and he doesn’t want any begging. So he shoots from a distance. But that’s the funny thing, see? Of all the people shot to death in this movie by one Brad Pitt, all are pretty dang close up except for one – whom Pitt finishes off at close range. So much for that tenuous connection to the title, eh?

Anyway, Pitt’s character does an awful lot of detective work for a gunsel, just to find two teenagers and an old man. But yeah, no spoiler, they get found. I think what bothered me about the movie was how truly low key Pitt is in the movie. Why was he cast? I don’t mean he needs to be all-out Brad Pitt, Movie Star, but he – and the rest of the movie, except for a resurgent Liotta – were languid to the point of disinterest in making anything resembling a special film.

This seems like a movie that should have stayed a book (it’s based on the novel Cogan’s Trade, named for Pitt’s character), a book that would have a long-running series, a la Spenser or any number of gumshoes/shady characters. But as a movie, there’s just not enough of anything: excitement, wit, eccentricities, you name it.

Killing Them Softly: **

May 1, 2013

708 – Killer Elite (**1/2)


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Image from filmmotion.com

Killer Elite is one of those movies where everything you expect to happen, happens. I mean, it has fun performances, and lots of shooting and blood and guts and whatnot, but essentially it’s just another Big Ol’ Action Movie about spies and double crossing and plans gone awry. It’ll be a decent rental for an escapist evening.

Jason Statham and Robert DeNiro play superspies who jump around the world, stopping bad guys and so forth. After almost killing a small child in the line of duty, Statham retires – sure he does – and that’s that, as he retreats to Australia and meets cute with a local. A year later, he gets a package containing a picture of DeNiro holding a sign to the effect that if Statham doesn’t come rescue him, DeNiro will be killed. What’s Statham gonna do? I have no idea, no fathomable idea.

Turns out a sheikh wants to hire Statham to avenge the murders of his three sons. He has a fourth, but he wants that one to take over the family biz, which I think we can assume involves oil. Whatever it is, the man’s rich, and The Stath has no choice. He takes the job, assembles a small team, and gets to work.

Now, I’m not going to pretend that this is a nuanced film, unless you think nuanced is a synonym for convoluted – in which case I’ll happily pretend. Heck, there are hardly any betrayals, if you can believe that, in a spy movie. In any event, everything is simultaneously not what it seems and exactly what it seems; that is, if there is a surprise, you’ve expected it. Yes, that’s a paradox, or at least it would be if the movie had more than one layer to it.

Among the bad guys is Clive Owen, the third star of the film. From the poster I thought he was teaming up with DeNiro and Statham, but no, not only is he the bad guy he doesn’t even show up until well into the film, with a really, really cheesy mustache. He looks kind of silly.

As for the other two…well, Statham plays the same character he plays in every other Statham movie. He has a five o’clock shadow at all times, even as other characters’ beards grow or faces become unshaven. His expression hardly ever changes. He is tender with his gal pal in Aussie land, but that’s about it. Otherwise, straightforward, shoot-things Statham. DeNiro is much better than the material, and I’m glad to see he still has the moxie to shoot these violent films and make it look good. He’s a pro, and even though he slips into stupid comedies from time to time, he’ll always be one of the best actors of any generation. His performance helps edge the movie up a notch or two.

Killer Elite: **1/2

March 20, 2013

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March 5, 2013

707 – Oz the Great and Powerful (***)


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Oz the Great and Powerful managed to pull off a trick I didn’t think possible – it continued the spirit of its legendary predecessor. It’s a flight of fancy marked with darkness and tense, scary situations. It’s glorious to watch for the visual effects alone, and director Sam Raimi makes great use of 3D (for a change). The story is as straightforward as it was in 1939, and the characters, although not quite as beloved, are a memorable lot.

It’s Kansas, 1905, and Oz the Magician works with a traveling circus. He’s not the best at his craft, but he makes do. Then a tornado arrives, he jumps into a hot air balloon, and off he goes, hither and yon, thither and whither, arriving in a very odd place. He’s met at a river’s bank by a beautiful young lady, Theodora (Mila Kunis), who soon discloses she’s a witch. (But apparently not a bad one.) Theodora explains that it has been prophesied that a great wizard from a far-off land will arrive and restore the Land of Oz to prosperity, following the death of the king, who, she says, was poisoned by his own daughter, the Wicked Witch.

Now, Oz is no wizard. He knows this, but man is that Theodora fetching, so he goes along with it. Then he gets to the palace, where – should he break the Wicked Witch’s wand and thus kill her – he’ll sit as king of Oz, and he’s awed, even more so by the immense riches in the palace’s basement. So he happily agrees to undertake the quest, accompanied only by a talking, flying monkey (Zach Braff).

The visual effects are stunning. I’m definitely not a fan of 3D, but here Raimi makes ample and appropriate use of the medium. One of Avatar’s good points was the feeling of immersion, that objects were floating toward you, not a feeling of depth, with objects in the distance seen as if they were truly in front of you. In Oz the Great and Powerful, 3D is not abused. It pops up when it should, when it makes sense, and that’s all you can ask from it.

Yes, the movie has munchkins – happily, none committed suicide during filming – and a Horse of a Different Color, if you look closely; mostly, it’s a backstory to both our favorite Wicked Witch and Oz himself. It’s premise is simple – Oz, a generally selfish con man with a tint of greed to his pallor, finds himself in a situation where he must choose to aid those in need. Or not. He is no wizard, yes, but he is a magician and does possess some, er, tricks up his sleeve. It is possible he is the man the witches are looking for.

The cast is game, with Kunis and Williams particular standouts. They’re both elegantly clothed (must have been Opposite Day in Witchland) and look positively ethereal, particularly Williams, whom I don’t believe I’ve ever seen look so luminous.

In all, Oz the Great and Powerful is a terrific film, probably the first true blockbuster of the year. It maintains the wonder and tone of the ’39 megaclassic without messing around with the characters. It serves well as a prequel.

Oz the Great and Powerful: ***

March 4, 2013

706 – Arbitrage (**1/2)


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A hedge-fund magnate, in the midst of selling his company and going through an audit, finds himself in even deeper trouble that even money, yes, even money, can’t extricate him from in Arbitrage.

Richard Gere, in the least-surprising casting of the year, plays the slicked-hair, know-it-all money man, very much in Gordon Gekko mode. His is a family company, with his daughter Brooke (Brit Marling of Another Earth) and son in full employment. His wife Ellen (Susan Sarandon) runs the various charities to which the company donates as well.

Now, this being Richard Gere and his character being a finance guy, you can expect a lot of hubris from a man supposedly in charge of his life. He’s juggling many things, abstract and concrete, and those who notice the line between legality and not is being trod upon are wise enough to look away. That is, until something unspeakable – and really only tangentially related to his business – happens because of the (in)action of Gere’s Robert Miller. Then things do a 180-degree turn for the worst as he tries to put out fires large and small.

I have no problem with characters who seemingly teeter on the edge between complete control and utter hopelessness, but how many times have we seen Gere in this sort of situation? If there was ever a role model for any kind of slick character, it’d be Richard Gere. It’s not as if he turns in a poor performance here, it’s just that he offers up no surprises, almost sleepwalking through an all-too-familiar role.

Despite that, the intrigue of the various conflicts – no, you won’t get me to give any away, but some deal with the company and some with the family – was compelling stuff. You truly don’t know how things are going to wind up for the guy, which is a good thing. Then again, there’s a good chance you won’t be satisfied with the ending. Does Robert deserve his fate? He probably deserves something, especially as he digs his own hole deeper and deeper. It’s a little tough to feel sympathy for the guy.

On the upside, he does get excellent support from Sarandon, Marling, and Tim Roth as a detective; not only that, there are frequent mentions to what will happen to the shareholders who depend on Robert should he make a misstep. Kind of a switch from the movies in which shareholders are just tools for the magnate.

Overall, Arbitrage covers familiar territory with the right man for the job – since he’s done it before. There are some bright spots, but the film is unsatisfying, from minicrisis to maxicrisis. It’s certainly not a feel-good movie.

Arbitrage: **1/2

February 27, 2013

705 – The Call (*)

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the-call-2In The Call, Halle Berry plays a veteran 911 operator who inadvertently causes the murder of a young girl. Six months later, a similar abduction situation occurs, and Jordan Turner finds herself desperately trying not to repeat her earlier foul up. This inside – maybe? – look at the workings of a 911 operations room is never really dull but also never really gels. It’s a string of badly formed cliches and tropes that’s so magnificently botched that not even the earnest Berry can lift it from the bottom of the garbage heap.

This is one of those many movies in which some ordinary person finds himself or herself in an extraordinary situation and then finds the will and the skills to overcome all odds. This hardly ever happens in real life, but one can suspend some disbelief for movies, certainly. Troubling, though, is when your Everyday Joe suddenly seems to develop formerly unknown talents, such as the strength of a body builder, the intelligence and cleverness of a detective, and so on. Once your character begins behaving out of character, the relatability vanishes, and you’re left with yet another dopey, flimsy excuse for a thriller.

The main conflict is that a man has abducted a teen (Abigail Breslin), locked her in his trunk, and sped away. The girl does have her phone, of course, and calls 911. Now the intrepid Jordan must talk her through her situation. To a point, Jordan’s solutions are reasonable and are definitely necessary, as the phone is actually a burner and is untraceable. So no one knows where the car is or where it’s heading.

The preview gives away the entire plot, save the ending, although there are parts in the preview that don’t actually make it into the movie. That’s why you can’t trust the trailers. They just make stuff up that’s shot just to entice you.

Coincidentally, the burned-out (from the earlier call) Jordan has a cop for a boyfriend (Morris Chestnut), and naturally when she calls for backup he’s the man on the scene. I guess writer Richard D’Ovidio thought there needed to be an emotional connection for Jordan; she’s not married, there are no little Jordans running around.

In the theater in which I saw this movie, there was a lot of hooting and hollering and laughing, and I’m pretty sure this was not a comedy. There were the standard “don’t go in there” remarks and other statements that essentially underline how predictable and nauseatingly dumb the plot was.

Berry really tries her best, even with a somewhat odd haircut – maybe to make her look less glamorous and more like a regular person. She’s grim, steely, passionate. She tells people not to get emotionally involved with the people who call 911, but how can she not do so with the abducted Casey? [Sidenote: through most of the movie, poor Breslin necessarily speaks in a shaky, almost hysterical voice - and yet Berry can somehow make out everything she says and plugs it into her super-knowledgable computer. Helpful!] Getting emotionally involved leads to burnout, but even when Jordan is told to go home and take it easy, she takes it upon herself to pursue things to their conclusion.

One thought about that conclusion. It’s senseless and grim. Yes, we all have a preconceived notion about how things will go down, but let’s assume your notion isn’t what happens. You may be surprised by the ending here, but what doesn’t track is that Jordan’s behavior is almost completely devoid of logic and goes against the grain of her character as we saw her for the first 90 minutes or so. It’s almost an embarrassing ending, and it’s definitely one of Berry’s worst films this side of Gothika.

The Call: *

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