OUR RATING SYSTEM
(*****) = do NOT miss! This one is as good as they come.
(****) = Fantastic - It's worth the price of the ticket (and then some).
(***) = Average - Nothing really bad, nothing really spectacular...
(**) = Perhaps you should find another movie to see.
(*) =
The bottom of the barrel. It would be hard to find something less entertaining or more unworthy of your time.



Maureen
(Mo) holds a PhD in marine geophysics (Dr. Maureen, to you) and works for the U.S. Geological Survey in Santa Cruz, CA. Maureen enjoys the outdoors (skiing, swimming, hiking, camping), dogs, cooking, singing, getting into (and out of) uncomfortable situations, and most importantly, watching quality movies. She makes a point of seeing as many Oscar-nominated films as possible each year and (correctly) predicting the winners. Her role on this blog is primarily as an advisor, collaborator, and "chime in"-er.

John (Jo) holds a Bachelor's Degree in Nursing, as well as a Bachelor of Arts degree in Film Studies. He currently lives in Chicago, Illinois and works as a nurse. His one true obsession in life is movies... The good, the bad, and everything in between. Other than that, he is busy caring for his cat, painting, writing, exploring Chicago, and debating on whether or not to worship Tilda Swinton as a deity. John is the master and commander and primary author of this blog.

Saturday, December 28, 2013

The Wolf of Wall Street (*****)

3 hours long and I wore a smile on my face the entire time. A Scorsese movie that is his greatest achievement since "Goodfellas," over 20 years ago. A stellar cast, an explosive screen experience, powerful, extremely funny, and far too controversial for its own good, I dare you to try and find a fault with "The Wolf of Wall Street." Go ahead, try me.

Cinema, yes, has its roots in characters, and it seems like most characters in modern film find their roots in Martin Scorsese. From "Raging Bull" to "Taxi Driver" to "The Departed," the films become less about plot and more about the on-screen portrayal of something transcendent, whether it's a violent boxer or a gangster or Howard Hughes. It's not always easy to pinpoint a Scorsese movie outside of the fast cuts and nostalgic soundtrack. Each of his films are as varied as they come, and on the heels of his recent triumph that is "Hugo," "Wolf" is a burst of energy into the comedy genre, full and grand and smart.

The story concerns Jordan Belfort, a broker who narrates his story (in a similar style to Ray Liotta's character in Goodfellas). He ascends the Wall Street ladder, moving to New York, only to form his own brokerage when his first job goes belly up. He tells us how he made $49 million his first year, which annoyed him because it was just shy of $1 million a week. If that doesn't surmise a character in one sentence, then I don't know what will.

He meets Donnie Azoff (played by the incomparable Jonah Hill), a heavy, bleached-tooth guy with a passion for money. My God, he drops his job the second Belfort is able to show him one of his own paystubs. He is driven yet no less eccentric.

The underbellies of the stock market are spelled out plainly in the first act by Mark Hanna (Matthew McConaughey in yet another stellar (if short) performance), Belfort's first boss. Jordan's idea is to please the customer, make them money, do a service to the community. Hanna's advice? Jerk off twice a day and capitalize on greed. The scene, which takes place over lunch in a fancy New York City restaurant, is one of the best of the film - sharply written and perfectly balanced between comedy and the darker elements at play.

And capitalize Jordan does. Pretty soon, his company "Stratton Oakmont" (how professional sounding) moves from selling penny stocks (literally 3 cents a share) to being featured as a headline in Forbes Magazine. The money is rolling in, but so is the suspicion of the FBI, and in true Scorsese form, crime is always coupled with some sort of balance in the end.

What a ride. As a person inpartial to Leonardo DiCaprio's more recent work, his performance shows flashes of brilliance, echoing elements of Charles Foster Kane and Jake LaMotta. He has power in his position, and Jordan Belfort is a man I would believe could start up a successful brokerage. There are two scenes in which he addresses the company on stage with a microphone, and the level of focus he has in delivering the message is staggering. I was almost taken back by the power of the words he was saying, and though we know him to be a con man, he was someone I would follow right off a cliff.

His interactions with Jonah Hill as Donnie are classic, slapstick routines, and it is clear that the level of craftsmanship in filmmaking was matched toe-for-toe with on screen chemistry. Donnie is about as memorable a character as any I have seen this year, and though he is reprehensible to the bone, it's all the more admirable a performance. Does Scorsese know how to cast, or what.

From "American Hustle," to "Nebraska," and now "Wolf," 2013 might become the year of the unconventional comedy. How to decide on a favorite movie in a year as diverse as this is becoming all the more complicated. The more I reflect on this film, the more I appreciate. We see a man essentially living the American Dream, yet through illicit means, is his fulfillment of the dream any less real? His company has brought so many good people wealth, but since he is a criminal, is it all void? Perhaps Gordon Gekk has a point when he figured that 'greed is good.' Afterall, these men are not prone to charity...

The movie shocks viewers with its level of graphic content (think office party orgies, heaps of cocaine in the air, language that would turn your mother's cheeks red), and for sure this is a film that will throw off many viewers and offend that many more. No one ever said characters in films had to be likable. They just have to be real. And through lines of cocaine and prostitutes and bottles of quaaludes, there is truth to be found at the heart of "The Wolf of Wall Street." Whether or not any modicum of it can relate to us is debatable. I don't care. My God, after all this movie put me through, getting rich quick still sounds like a pretty good deal.....

(Awards potential: Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actor (DiCaprio), Best Supporting Actor (Hill), Best Adapted Screenplay, Best Editing, Best Cinematography, Best Costume Design, Best Art Direction, Sound Mixing)

Friday, December 27, 2013

Frozen (****1/2)

"Frozen," following in the footsteps of "Tangled,"  "Wreck-It Ralph," and "The Princess and the Frog," represents a return to form for the original Disney Studio (not to be mistaken with Pixar, mind you). Now in a full-fledged swing with computer animation, we may be on the verge of a new Golden Age of the Disney Studio. In terms of animated films this year, this is one to beat (again, my apologies to Pixar).

When you think of Disney Princesses, I'm sure your mind immediately races to Cinderella, Ariel, Belle, all strong-minded women who can control the course of their fate. The Prince in all instances is merely an afterthought - the icing on the cake, so to say. What a pleasure to discover that here, we have two Princesses; sisters named Anna and Elsa. They live in an unnamed kingdom that resembles something along the lines of northern Russia or perhaps Sweden. It's remote, it's gorgeous, full of people and colorful characters.

Elsa, though, has a terrible secret, one that she hides from Anna - she has been born with (and not cursed, perhaps a little room here for the sequel) the powers of winter. And by winter, we mean she can literally summon snowfall and freeze anything on touch. She spends her life wearing gloves. She is afraid, with her powers mostly out of her control. In a moment of emotion during her coronation, she accidentally slips the Kingdom into an eternal winter and flees to the mountains, leaving her younger sister, Princess Anna, to try and solve the problem.

Along the way, she meets Kristoff, a blonde-haired northern European type with a reindeer. Together, they haul snow for a livelihood. As you can expect, business goes sour when ice is suddenly in abundance. He joins with Anna to try and end the sudden winter wonderland. You can guess what might happen to them along the way.... Let's just say the term "true love's kiss" is thrown around a few times.

I really admire this movie, and in a broad range of categories. Yes, it's a musical, and the songs are catchy and never overly-hokey. The wide range of details from costumes to sets are all miraculous, as are the animation sequences themselves. One scene depicts Elsa building an ice castle for herself far up the side of a steep slope. Set to a show-stopping song sung by Broadway legend Idina Menzel, it's simply gorgeous.

The theater I was with was absolutely packed, half kids, half adults, and though the running time was nearly 2 hours, the film managed to hold the attention of all watching. It's very much refreshing to see a movie that pulls from the best of your childhood favorites (Beauty and the Beast, Aladdin, The Lion King, etc), and to see it done with such skill is even more special. Expect to be wowed.

(Awards potential: Best Animated Feature, Best Original Score, Best Original Song ("Let It Go," "For the First Time In Forever," "In Summer")

Saving Mr Banks (***1/2)

Who doesn't remember the joy of watching "Mary Poppins" as a child, or as an adult for that matter? My God, I still watch it, and the more I see it, the more I appreciate the technical aspects of the film, not to mention the unique and moving storyline. Who never wished to have their room swept up with the snap of their fingers, or fly into a painting at a moment's notice?

What "Saving Mr Banks" attempts to do, then, is find the source of such rich source material. The year is 1963, the author: PL Travers (Emma Thompson), a cold-hearted woman who only agrees to sell the rights to her beloved book on the condition that they do it "her way," meaning: no animation, and no singing. It looks like we're in for a bumpy ride...

Apparently, her books have been plaguing Walt Disney (Tom Hanks) for years, 20 to be exact. He's written her every year, trying to secure the film rights, and Travers ("please, please, Mrs. Travers") has repeatedly denied him.

The marvel of "Saving Mr Banks" is the feeling of the genuine. We see her sit in on the script revision sessions, where she is pitched everything from costumes to song ideas. She insists on tape-recording every session, and only when she feels content will she sign the papers to make Mary Poppins a reality. The fate of the film is in her tightly-clenched fists.

We see Disney, in an iconic performance by Hanks, as a man who clearly knows how to charm his way into a deal. He's Walt Disney, afterall. However, for reasons he can't even begin to grasp, he is unable to win over Mrs. Travers. To her, Poppins will be just another brick in the Disney legacy. For Disney, himself, it's a promise to his children.

Emma Thompson, who I haven't seen in a good performance in a while, is perfect. She is highly unlikeable, but as we get to know her, and her childhood, we begin to see the humanity in her absurd reasonings (she will not have pears present in her hotel, and there can be absolutely NO color red in the picture. Period). It's a marvelous role, simple, taught, and expertly acted. I would be surprised if this Oscar-winner did NOT receive an Academy nomination this year.

Same for Hanks, who at times is indistinguishable from the real Disney we know from video clips and photographs. He is a businessman, yes, he smokes, he flirts, but in the end, he is still a father trying to fulfill his own dreams, perfectly summed up in a scene between he and Travers in which we hear about Disney's childhood in rural Missouri.

The film is not without flaws, and for me, we are trudgened with extended flashbacks to Travers' childhood in Australia. Her father, a drunk, and her mother, a seemingly unhappy woman who begins to lose grip of her own home. Yes, I know we are trying to figure out why Travers is such an unhappy woman, but the awkward transitions between past and present are more jarring than anything. Of course, being produced by Disney, the film at times feels self-congratulatory, and we wonder what PL Travers would think of the adaptation of her own story to the big screen... Perhaps she would find that Disney, once again, white washes everything under a blanket of fairy dust and happy endings.

We are treated to a fabulous score by Thomas Newman (always an Oscar nominee....) and the set pieces are truly fantastic (both in Australia, London, and Los Angeles). Truly though, the strength of this film is in the two leading performances. John Lee Handcock (director of "The Blind Side" fame) is not necessarily a director one would call 'subtle,' but he manages to yield some great film moments. Perhaps they made the film simply to boost "Mary Poppins" sales on its 50th anniversary, or perhaps the story behind such a marvelous film was too good to pass up. In no way does "Saving Mr Banks" surpass its subject film, but it is still a well-rounded and entertaining movie, nonetheless.

(Awards potential: Best Actress (Thompson), Best Supporting Actor (Hanks), Best Costume Design, Best Art Direction, Best Original Score)

Friday, December 20, 2013

American Hustle (***1/2)

Jo says:

(I have revised my review of this film in lieu of a second viewing. The rating has been adjusted from a perfect ***** to ***1/2)

David O. Russell. A man of many films. A man of many actors. His past 3 films alone have garnered an unheard of 25 Oscar nominations. 11 acting nominations. He's obviously doing something right. His films are evocative, natural, focused on characters over story, and herein lies the problem with his latest caper. What initially struck me as a masterpiece comedy - the best con film since perhaps "The Sting" - has simply pulled the wool over the eyes of the audience. The con, in fact, seems to be on us. Here is a film that is glitz and glamour, yet with a simple repeated viewing, I realized it was merely a flash in the pan.

The film still functions on the merits of its plot. We meet Irving Rosenfeld (Christian Bale, in his career-best role), the great con artist who teams with Sydney Prosser aka Lady Edith Greensly aka Amy Adams, a woman from New Mexico posing as a lucrative Londoner who simply overflows with sex appeal. They are having an affair, because guess what? Rosenfeld is married with a child, and his wife is nutty in all the wrong ways (the ingenious Jennifer Lawrence). No matter, they meet FBI Agent Richard "Richie" DiMaso (Bradley Cooper). Together, they hope to bring down the Mayor of Camden, New Jersey. Together, they plan the ultimate heist. Or so we think. Or do we?

Simple, right? Not so fast. The film is littered with tidbits and supporting characters and locations - they weave together as though part of a larger story waiting to be revealed. Take DiMaso's supervisor (Louis CK) - throughout the film, we hear his story of a childhood ice fishing trip. The story itself is told in fragments, seemingly aimed at giving DiMaso some sort of moral compass. Or something. Or is it? We never hear the end, we never see what the purpose of CK's character was, let alone the absurd dynamic between these two men. In individual scenes, his narration of his time spent on a lake engages you, pulls you in. Watch the film again, and you're left in the dark, wondering why these scenes were ever included to begin with. That seems to be the case with the majority of the film: scenes work beautifully on their own, but what does the final product amount to?

I'll hand it to O. Russell, though. This film is a touchstone in acting, and without a doubt it belongs to Christian Bale. You remember he won an Oscar for "the Fighter" a few years ago. This performance in "Hustle" is astonishing. Gaining 40 pounds and developing a comb-over, Bale slips into character and absolutely floored me with every scene. Masterful acting, and with any justice he will receive a Best Actor nomination. Lawrence is equally good as a scene-stealer, slowly developing into a leading lady (or is she blending with her public persona as a comic relief of sorts?). Amy Adams also delivers the goods, and reminds us why we need her starring in more leading roles.

The film remains gorgeous, with stunning sets, costumes, and hair. Perhaps, then, it's a film that might be even better watched on mute. In a way, I wish I never saw the film again. I wish I could preserve that sense of magic I had the first time I saw it. I wish I could still think of it as one of the year's best films. In the end, I can't lie to myself. American Hustle is a major misfire.

(Awards potential: Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actor (Bale), Best Actress (Adams), Best Supporting Actor (Cooper), Best Supporting Actress (Lawrence), Best Original Screenplay, Best Editing, Best Art Direction, Best Costume Design, Best Makeup)

Inside Llewyn Davis (*****)

My filmgoing experience today has taken me from one emotional extreme to the next (see my "American Hustle" review). With the Coen brothers, I can always trust them to deliver a story with real characters and great dialogue. What caught me off guard with "Inside Llewyn Davis," then, was the emotional punch it brought. Known for their technical brilliance, Joel and Ethan have outdone themselves in capturing the Greenwich Village scene pre-Bob Dylan.

With a bookend technique that perfectly crafts the film like a brushstroke, we meet and get to know Llewyn Davis (the name is Welch, though his mom is Italian) over the course of a few days. In typical Coen fashion, he's down on his luck, hopping from couch to couch, playing gigs but getting nothing for it. The film is a slow, churning reflection on the times, and I wouldn't have been surprised to see people walking out of the screening instead of listening to song after song in their entireties. What we lack in plot is made up for in characters and imagery.

Davis is trying to start a solo gig, after the recent suicide of his musical partner. The problem is that he can't get anyone to listen. On top of it, his friend's cat escaped their apartment and he is locked out. What else can a man do but carry around an orange cat through the cold of a New York winter?

Oscar Isaac is the man. You may recognize him from "Drive?" Here, he shines. The film depends wholly on a man we can sympathize with and yet demonstrate a broad range of talent. This is a star-making performance, and I hope to see more from him soon. The cast is littered with great roles (Carey Mulligan playing his ex who has nothing but profanities for him, John Goodman as a mysterious man who uses two walking canes, drugs, and a chauffeur). Their scenes are perfect and yet too short. We could make an entire film out of Goodman's character, and yet we see him for mere minutes!

The real star is the music, but what else is new? The soundtrack is manipulative to the point of being sentimental, but I didn't mind in the least. It sounds of sadness that seems to mirror the sense of foreboding as the innocence of the times is almost over.

As per the Coen's emphasis on craftsmanship, the film is gorgeous, and the best moments are the short scenes of little to no dialogue, beautifully shot and conceived. A car on a snowy highway, the glance of a cat, a puddle of slush in the snow.... Breaking from long-time collaborator Roger Deakins, the film is still a marvel of photography with Bruno Delbonnel (Amelie) as the helm.

The film moves mountains in it's slow, dark journey, and what a pleasure it was to watch. As far as Coen brothers go, their streak of unique filmmaking and first-rate writing continues. "Inside Llewyn Davis" is simply fantastic.

(Awards potential: Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actor (Isaac), Best Original Screenplay, Best Cinematography, Best Art Direction, Best Editing, Best Soundtrack, Best Sound Mixing)

Wednesday, December 18, 2013

State of the Oscar Race...


Let's begin by simply stating: this is a drab year for quality movies. Sorry, that's this blogger's humble opinion. One year after one of the most exciting Oscar races in memory (Argo, Lincoln, Life of Pi, Silver Linings Playbook, Zero Dark Thirty, Django Unchained, The Master, etc, etc, etc), we're having trouble naming more than a couple films that could theoretically WIN the big prize: Best Picture. As of now, and based on our recent SAG Nominations/ Golden Globe Nominations/ Critics' Choice Nominations, we have but one possible winner: 12 Years A Slave. Let's discuss this logic. 

BEST PICTURE
With Golden Globe nominations, we saw an interesting split between the Comedy/Drama categories. In Best Picture, we had the following nominees: 12 Years a Slave, Gravity, Captain Philips, Rush, & Philomena. Comedy saw the following hilarious films nominated: Her, American Hustle, Inside Llewyn Davis, The Wolf of Wall Street, and Nebraska. As little as the Globes matter anymore (and as irrelevant, too), we did see some trends with the SAG Best Ensemble nominees (the Best Picture equivalent for actors: The Butler, 12 Years a Slave, Dallas Buyers Club, August Osage County, and American Hustle) and the Critics Choice nominees (American Hustle, Captain Philips, Dallas Buyers Club, Gravity, Her, Inside Llewyn Davis, Nebraska, Saving Mr Banks, 12 Years a Slave, The Wolf of Wall Street). Ignoring the overwhelming mess of trying to interpret, there are a few basic rules with gauging Oscar potential: Getting a nomination from all 3 is almost crucial (12 Years A Slave & American Hustle), a SAG Ensemble Nomination is required to win Best Picture, and generally the film with the most cast members nominated wins (The Butler leads with 15, followed by 12 Years A Slave at 13). Meaning?: 12 Years A Slave is our front-runner, and American Hustle is not far behind. Sorry Gravity....

Locked and loaded for a nomination:
1. 12 Years A Slave
2. American Hustle
3. Gravity
4. Nebraska
5. Inside Llweyn Davis
6. Captain Phillips

Most likely:
7. Wolf of Wall Street
8. Her

It Could Happen:
9. Dallas Buyers Club
10. Saving Mr Banks
11. Philomena
12. Rush


BEST ACTOR
When dealing with actors, SAG nominations (Screen Actors Guild) are your best bet. Not only does it gauge the overall tone of the voters, but it shows where the support is amongst the Oscar's biggest group of voters: actors. Our nominees are Chiwetel Ejiofor (12 Years a Slave), Matthew McConaughey (Dallas Buyers Club), Bruce Dern (Nebraska), Tom Hanks (Captain Phillips), and Forrest Whitaker (The Butler). Save for Whitaker, who may easily get bumped off for Robert Redford in All Is Lost, this has been the consistent lineup all season. McConaughey will finally break into the 'big boy club' by scoring his first nomination (ala Bradley Cooper last year), Tom Hanks will receive his first nomination since 2000, and Best Picture will most likely secure a win for its main actor (think The Artist, The King's Speech, No Country for Old Men, Million Dollar Baby, Gladiator, etc). It helps to star in a critically-acclaimed movie when you're looking for Oscar gold. Expect to see Chiwetel Ejiofor as the front runner for the rest of the race. 

Locked and loaded:
1. Chiwetel Ejiofor
2. Bruce Dern
3. Matthew McConaughey
4. Tom Hanks

Battling for the last spot:
5. Robert Redford
6. Forrest Whitaker
7. Leonardo DiCaprio
8. Christian Bale

BEST ACTRESS
Then again, sometimes you don't need an Oscar juggernaut to push you through to an Oscar, all you need is to be a female starring in a Woody Allen movie. SAG nominated Cate Blanchett (Blue Jasmine), Sandra Bullock (Gravity), Meryl Streep (August Osage County), Emma Thompson (Saving Mr Banks), and Judi Dench (Philomena). That's a strong lineup, one that will most likely secure all ladies Oscar nominations, too. Outside of Blanchett and Dench, each woman has already won Best Actress, and ALL have won Oscars before. Bullock is expected to be the biggest threat to Blanchett's win here, but being in a science fiction film doesn't fare well for Oscar voters (remember the last time someone in a science fiction film won an Oscar? Me neither...), nor does Bullock's recent win (which some found undeserving to boot). Cate Blanchett stands out from the pack. 

Locked and loaded:
1. Cate Blanchett
2. Sandra Bullock
3. Meryl Streep
4. Judi Dench
5. Emma Thompson

It could happen:
6. ..... cough.... ?

BEST SUPPORTING ACTOR
Some surprises here, with SAG nominating Barkhad Abdi (Captain Philips), Daniel Bruhl (Rush), Michael Fassbender (12 Years a Slave), Jared Leto (Dallas Buyers Club), and James Gandolfini (posthumously, for Enough Said). Replace Gandolfini with Bradley Cooper in American Hustle and you have the Golden Globe lineup. Include both and you have Critics Choice. Who will miss a nomination on Oscar morning? Abdi and Bruhl were surprises to say the least, but they were consistently nominated across the board. Are they in Oscar lineup for sure?? It's no guarantee. Who can say for sure at this point. All we know is that Fassbender and Leto will have to duke it out for the title. Interestingly, both play somewhat historical characters in an American historical film, one a villain, and one a hero. Supporting Actor loves themselves some villains at the Oscars (No Country for Old Men, Inglourious Basterds, Dark Knight...) so perhaps Fassbender. Then again, the Academy has yet to prove their love for him, and he plays a very unsettling role. As of now it looks like Jared Leto is a few paces ahead (if only because of other critics awards he has already picked up). 

Locked and loaded:
1. Jared Leto
2. Michael Fassbender

Most likely:
3. Barkhad Abdi
4. Daniel Bruhl

Battling for #5:
5. James Gandolfini
6. Bradley Cooper
7. Tom Hanks (Saving Mr Banks)
8. Will Forte (Nebraska)


BEST SUPPORTING ACTRESS
Julia Roberts (August Osage County), Lupita Nyong'o (12 Years a Slave), Jennifer Lawrence (American Hustle), June Squibb (Nebraska), Oprah Winfrey (The Butler). Those are our SAG nominees. Sally Hawkins (Blue Jasmine) bumped Oprah out in a shocker at the Globes, and Critics nominated all our SAG ladies on top of the Scarlett Johansson for Her. Wow. Will Oprah make the final cut? Most likely. Will she win? No. Who are the front-runners? Tough call. Lupita Nyong'o is powerful in 12 Years a Slave and has a powerful debut. June Squibb is a veteran playing a colorful character in a great movie that has little chance of winning other awards. For now, bet on Lupita, but June stands in the shadows of great older women who have won this category in the past.

Locked and loaded:
1. Lupita Nyong'o
2. June Squibb
3. Jennifer Lawrence

Most likely:
4. Oprah Winfrey
5. Julia Roberts

It could happen:
6. Sally Hawkins
7. Scarlett Johansson (well, maybe this one can't...)

BEST DIRECTOR
Globes nominated 12 Years A Slave, Gravity, Captain Phillips, American Hustle, and Nebraska. We won't have a good grasp of this category until DGA nominations, although last year, that only translated into 2 Oscar nominations (remember when Ben Affleck was snubbed and Ang Lee won? Oh yeah). For now, things will correlate closely with Best Picture, meaning Steve McQueen for 12 Years a Slave has all the right ingredients right now. 

Locked and loaded:
1. Steve McQueen (12 Years a Slave)
2. Alfonso Cuaron (Gravity)
3. David O. Russell (American Hustle)

Most likely:
4. Alexander Payne (Nebraska)

Need to fill the last spot:
5. Martin Scorsese (Wolf of Wall Street)
6. Paul Greengrass (Captain Phillips)
7. Joel & Ethan Coen (Inside Llewyn Davis)

We'll see how the race shapes up with PGA (Producers Guild) DGA (Directors Guild) WGA (Writers Guild) nominations in the coming weeks. So far, the crystal ball is becoming clear....


Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Her (*****)

“Why do people have to be this lonely? What's the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?”

"Her" is a film unlike any other this year. In a screenwriting debut, Spike Jonze (of "Being John Malkovich" and "Adaptation." fame) single-handedly turns in a story on par with the best of Charlie Kaufman, a story of humans and machines and the crazy world in which we live (and perhaps the world we will soon be experiencing). 

The time is the near-future. The date is not important. Nor is the setting, a massive expanse of high-rises and skyscrapers with lights, images, color, people. It's an entire world, and yet the people in this world inhabit their own, with earpieces that are reminiscent of the smartphone fad. Heads down, focused on reading emails, people pass through the most beautiful settings unaware of any special significance. 

Theodore Twombly (Joaquin Phoenix) is one such man. He is freshly-single from a divorce, still haunted by memories of their life. He works in an office where he is hired to write love letters to people as though penned by the lover, themself. He is a genius of the craft, able to eloquently ghost write a love note to an elderly couple, but lacks the social skills necessary for anything else, least of all his relationships with women. 

A new software becomes available, an operating system with an artificial intelligence. She names herself Samantha (the gorgeous, scratchy voice of Scarlett Johansson).  She begins to charm Theodore with her knowledge, her insight, her programming. She asks about his life, his past wife, his thoughts.... They fall in love. 

As far as you are concerned, that is the plot of the trailer, cryptic and beautiful, and yet there is an ocean of depth to this film! We discover other people are falling in love with their OS's (operating systems), though it's rare. Theodore begins introducing Samantha to his friends, colleagues. Some are surprised, some are not. All the while while watching, I was aware of my own distaste with the subject matter. So radical, nearly warped, and yet not without the slightest hint of self-reflection. 

Can a man and machine truly love one another? Can an artificial intelligence honestly feel emotions, especially towards a human being? As Theodore's neighbor, Amy (Amy Adams) puts it: how can you decide what's real if you're not actually experiencing it? 

The ending leaves as many questions and puzzles as the film's beginning. Through the gorgeous futuristic settings and against the somber Arcade Fire soundtrack, "Her" was one of my most pleasurable movie experiences this year. This is not to say I was laughing, although it is a comedy. Nor is it to say I was depressed, though it is a hard-hitting drama. Spike Jonze manages the near-impossible, telling a science fiction story with the most humanistic focus possible. That's a rare feat, indeed. 

(Awards potential: Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actor (Phoenix), Best Supporting Actress (Adams, Johansson), Best Original Screenplay, Best Art Direction, Best Costume Design, Best Cinematography, Best Soundtrack)

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Philomena (****)

Oh how I adore you, Judi Dench. One of the most remarkable actresses that has ever graced the screen. Can she do no wrong? What seemed like a slight comedy in the trailer comes a powerful and emotionally honest story of a woman looking for her adopted child. Directed by Steven Frears (you know him for directing 'The Queen'), 'Philomena' is as well-rounded as any movie this year and features one of the best leading performances to boot.

As a young girl, Philomena becomes pregnant. Taken in by a group of Irish nuns, she is forced to work off her sins as penance and her son is adopted to an American family against her will. The memories of her son haunt her to this day, and it's the realization that her lying about the truth for all this time is a sin in itself is what sets the story in motion.

Well, not entirely. Martin Sixsmith (Steve Coogan) is a recently-fired as a political advisor and is looking for work. Maybe he'll write a book on Russian history... Maybe not. Like fate, he comes to hear of Philomena and her struggle to find out what happened to her now 50-year-old son, Anthony. Taken by the 'human' element of the story and the appeal of getting work published, they set off to America, where they search for records of the adoption (how convenient that the nunery had a massive fire destroying all records?)

Judi Dench gives such a natural sensibility to Philomena. She is kind, complimentary, worried more about burdening Sixsmith than finding out the truth. She is almost his opposite. Sixsmith is solely concerned with finding the ending to his story and returning to London with Philomena, happy or not. Likewise for Steve Coogan. He is stern, non-religious, interested only in facts. And yet he grows to care for Philomena. They're subtle but great performances, both of them.

The film has a strong conviction against the Catholic Church and its policies regarding children born out of wedlock, but at the same time it does not entirely rule out forgiveness as a final option. For every day in the last 50 years, Philomena has prayed for her son. She hasn't the heart to hate the nuns that brought her pain about. It's not the Christian thing to do.

It's easy to recognize the work of a great director, and Frears effortlessly directs the film. At times I felt too spoon fed, and as an audience member I wished certain aspects of the film weren't spelled out so neatly for me. The film shows flashbacks of Philomena with her son and at the convent, but these contribute next to nothing to the story and are distracting to say the least. The film opens with an extended flashback of her getting pregnant and having her child. My God, the film just started! Sometimes mystery is a good thing.

Nonetheless, the film is joyous and oftentimes powerful. Alexander Desplat lends himself to a beautiful score and the film has some beautiful moments. Yes, filmmaking is a combination of elements, from the screenplay to the editing, but without a great leading actor, your film is finished. Thank God for Judi Dench.

(Awards potential: Best Picture, Best Actress (Dench), Best Supporting Actor (Coogan), Best Adapted Screenplay, Best Original Score)

Lee Daniels' The Butler (**)

Like Tyler Perry, Lee Daniels' is learning to create a name for himself in Hollywood. Branding his films in the same fashion, 'The Butler' has proven a box office hit, and we will surely see many more films by the Oscar-nominee in the near future.

Hopefully we can see a bit more focus next time...

'The Butler' is a mess of near-catastrophic proportions. From the script up, the film itself is flawed in nearly every regard. The 'loosely-loosely based on a true story' of Cecil Gaines (in reality a man with a very different story named Eugene Allen), a man who worked in the White House as Lead Butler from Robin Williams to Severus Snape. The facts surrounding his position are astounding, and it's a wonder he didn't run into Forrest Gump at least a few times during his amazing odyssey through life and American History.

I don't want to spend a review bashing the film, because there are some okay (alright, good) performances by Forrest Whitaker and the beloved Oscar-nominee Oprah Winfrey. And heck, the makeup in the end is pretty good, too.... And I also liked when it ended?

The problem is the structure. When you are making a movie about a man's life and the influence of American history upon it and vice versa, we need a plot, we need reliable characters. As far as I can gather, Cecil liked being a butler, his son rebelled against it by joining the Black Panthers, and then Cecil decides to join him for no clear reason? The emotional conclusion to the film is seeing Cecil share a prison cell with his son, Louis. Oh, and the tears of joy with the election of Barack Obama. You know, because it's a race-themed movie and what a great conclusion.

From the cotton fields at the film's start (I didn't actually know Mariah Carey was black until this movie) to the elderly Cecil waiting to meet with the new President at the White House, we see the story unfold, with scene after scene of the most ridiculous-cast Presidents (each more ridiculous than the next, too). It's like a bad month of SNL hosts in a row giving it their best shot. No President is given more than one scene or two, adding to the confusion of their purpose in the film at all. No matter. I guess it's more a story of father and son, anyways.

For the acclaim this film received upon its release, I would be surprised to see it receive more than one Oscar nomination, if that at all. It's a slow-moving film that drudges along at the speed of an elderly Forrest Whitaker. It's like the continuation of 'Forrest Gump,' were they to make a sequel documenting the life and times of Bubba. Yes, it's kind of a true story and there's a general glazing of facts and time, but in the end, is that enough to warrant a full-length movie?

(Awards potential: Best Supporting Actress (Winfrey), Best Makeup)

Dallas Buyers Club (***)

Ron Woodroof is a man of few pleasures. He drinks, he's a rodeo cowboy, he's promiscuous, and he's got a nasty cough that leads him to pass out on more than one occassion. The year is 1985. The diagnosis: AIDS. Faced with the stigmas attached to the surging 'gay disease,' Ron is given a bleak 30-day diagnosis. With a lack of accessible medication, he begins searching outside the country for alternative medicines. Soon, the whole bandwagon is on his side, and he begins an illicit drug trade, dubbed 'The Dallas Buyers Club.'

The film is a legal drama in every sense of the term, based in part on a newspaper article published on the topic over 20 years ago. It was a scary time, and the film presents the viewer with a harsh look at the HIV/AIDS community at the height of its exposure. The Food and Drug Administration begins testing a new drug (AZT) through human trials, and much of the gay community will pay top dollar to have even a portion of the medicine. One such person is Rayon, a trans woman who is selected for the trial period. She is delicate, sassy, and determined, as much on the other side of the spectrum as Ron is homophobic, fearful, and rugged. They join up, creating a business that involves the Dallas community and draws the attention of the FDA.

There is much to admire in this film, notably for Matthew McConaughey's career-best performance (following in the footsteps of Bradley Cooper as second-rate comedians-turned Oscar-nominated actors). He is in no way a likable character, but he follows the appropriate character arc that we come to expect, and by the end you will be cheering. The same goes for Jared Leto, always a solid method actor, bound to finally get a long-deserved Oscar nomination. He's funny, a scene stealer, and carries much of the emotional weight of the story.

It's not that I have problems with this film, but that I've seen it before, and done better. Think 'Erin Brockovich,' thing 'Norma Rae,' think 'Silkwood.' 'Dallas Buyers Club' doesn't take risks in terms of story telling. It merely follows the traditional plot points and arrives at the finish line with Oscar buzz by default. I don't care for Ron's romantic relationship with a hospital doctor (Jennifer Garner), nor do I find myself on the edge of my seat when the FDA comes knocking at their door to seize their drugs. Perhaps you can even guess how the film ends, too! The strengths are in the 2 lead performances. The rest is just white noise.

(Awards potential: Best Actor (McConaughey), Best Supporting Actor (Leto), Best Adapted Screenplay)