So during the recent way-too-many-plates-spinning-at-once
hiatus from Solomon Mao’s, I did manage to watch a few flicks, so I thought I’d
take a moment here and spout off some reviews.
Sometime in September, Mock’ and I lost count of just exactly
how many people had raved about this movie to us, so one night at Family Video
we broke down and rented it. Rest assured that if you are one of the people who
recommended this move to me, you will pay. So women can do gross-out comedy as
well as men. Okay. What else you got? Look! Women in groups are bitchy, fake,
manipulative, insecure, and jealous of and among each other! Isn’t that funny?
Nope. Not really. What else? Oh, I see, this film is a TWO-trick pony, and both
of them are bad. Look, people, this isn’t character-driven humor, it’s
characters written around a style of humor, and badly. I think Mock laughed
three times in the first forty-five minutes, and I admit to laughing once, but
the laughs weren’t all that hearty, and once we’d seen all two of the movies
tricks—repeatedly—we turned the thing off and went on to better, and funnier
things, like clipping our toenails. I can count on one hand the number of films
that were so bad that I just couldn’t finish watching them, and Bridesmaids is one of them.
Hanna: D
Oh look, its The
Bourne Identity meets Run Lola Run,
only with better actors than the former and much less interesting than the
latter! Not to mention plot holes large enough to steer a Maersk container-ship
through. For instance, why, exactly, is it necessary to activate a radio-homing
beacon and thereby let the evil CIA-Bitch (played by the usually amazing Cate
Blanchett, who really disappoints here) know where young Hanna is when Hanna
and her “father” have managed to disappear so successfully for at least
thirteen or fourteen years? Seriously, if they can’t find your cabin in
BF-Finland, they probably won’t be able to catch up to you in, say, London,
either. Also, what’s with the awesomely ineffectual Euro-trash, metrosexual
assassin whose habit of constantly whistling loudly would seem to provide any
target plenty of warning that he’s in the neighborhood. Rather than creepy,
that little tick turned out to be clownish. I’m not sure I get the press about
Hanna being such a strong female character, either. The entire film revolves
around Hanna doing just exactly what her father has trained her to do and the
bad guys expect her to do. Hanna is more puppet than empowered female.
Inception: C
The theory here seems to be that if the action and pacing
are kept fast, are combined with some truly stunning visual effects, and aided
and abetted by the skills of Leonardo DiCaprio and Ken Watanabe, the audience
will fail to realize exactly how little sense the premise upon which the entire
film hangs makes. In truth I’m a big fan of both DiCaprio and Watanabe, but
neither actor is anywhere near the top of his game in this film. I’m going to
step aside here and let Trey Parker and Matt Stone finish this review with a
clip from South Park’s “Insheeption” which pretty much sums this movie up:
Ah! Thank God for Akira Kurosawa! (NOT the first time I've said that.) This very dark piece from 1960
is a tale of greed, revenge, and murder. Koichi Nishi (played by the incredible
Toshiro Mifune), enacts an elaborate ruse in order to take revenge against the corrupt
post-war Japanese corporate system. The film is a surprisingly brutal
indictment of a corporate culture in which loyalty to the company is the
ultimate measure of a man’s worth, more important than friendship, family,
love, or any traditional moral code. Decades before No Country For Old Men, Kurosawa crafts an evil which is equally
disturbing, and perhaps even more horrifying than the Coen brothers’ Chigurh
for being so ruthlessly mundane. Warning: there’s no happy ending here, just
brilliant, scathing filmmaking.
To wrap up with the most recent film here, it’s a delight to
have enjoyed this animated adventure as much as I did. Puss (voiced by a
scenery-chewing Antonio Banderas), turns out to be from a place that resembles
Extremadura more than a little, and has all of the legendary traits of the
region. He is dashing, daring, proud, foolish, undefeatable, and absolutely
sure of himself. He is also unapologetically male in the Don Juan mode. Puss
meets his match, however, in the dangerously lovely Kitty Softpaws (Salma
Hayek), as he becomes involved in the twisted and nefarious schemes of Humpty
Dumpty (Zach Galifianakis). The film has some lovely bits, particularly a
flashback sequence in which Dumpty is revealed to have been in the background
of every major plot point of the story, the rotundly ovoid puppet-master
leading Puss to disgrace and dishonor. The cast obviously had tremendous fun
with the film and it shows in every frame. The story was very well done, and I don’t
feel as if I missed anything by eschewing a pair of clunky plastic spectacles.
3D had nothing to add except the usual “oh look, it’s kinda like it’s coming
near me, sorta,” and I’ll pass on paying three extra bucks for that!
So, anyone else been watching movies lately?
At least in part, I married you because of your ability to craft phrases such as "rotundly ovoid puppet-master."
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