Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Transformers: Dark of the Moon



"Transformers: Dark of the Moon"
Starring: Shia LaBeouf, Frances McDormand, Patrick Dempsey, John Malkovich, Alan Tudyk, Rosie Huntington-Whiteley, Ken Jeong, Josh Duhamel, John Turturro, Tyrese Gibson
Directed by: Michael Bay
157 minutes
2011/USA

The most unnerving and perpetually nagging thing about this franchise is that it continually fails to clean up its mistakes from film to film. There's no question that the previous entry Revenge of the Fallen, owns some kind of award for being the most incomprehensible mainstream cinematic mess in recent years. One would think that Michael Bay, the arrogant and stingy personality that he is, would at least recognize some of the previous films faults, and improve upon them in Dark of the Moon. No such luck here, as what started out as shaky, but agreeable, would once again quickly turn into a loud bludgeoning disaster.

I'll give this film one thing, it's not quite the overall disaster that Revenge of the Fallen was, but right after I snapped my 3D glasses into 10 pieces before the film ended, I immediately felt bad for every person lined up outside for the midnight show as my friend and I bolted out of the theater and the parking lot. Someone will find the glasses I broke, either a Regal employee or some random person, I can only hope that they too would be just as outraged after spending nearly $15 to watch jokes fall flat, zero semblance of a cohesive narrative, and every other thing that could possibly go wrong with a film.

The truth is, this film has way too many mouths to feed, and it becomes increasingly tiresome. This film only adds to the laundry list of minor actors and their throwaway roles throughout this trilogy. I suppose the studio is to blame for this recurring theme of stuffing actors like John Malkovich and Alan Tudyk into these films. It's all laughable and beefs up the filler to an overwhelming extent. But, what do we care, we're here for the action right? Yeah, I was too, and I'd recommend walking into your screening with 45 minutes or roughly an hour left. Everything prior to the "Chicago getting obliterated" set piece is assembly line Bay horseshit without the slightest hint of turning to a friend and saying "that was pretty cool."

There's really no point in trying to explain the film's plot. It's the Autobots vs the Decepticons once again, except the stakes are ramped up a notch or two, cool right? What is it with these Summer blockbusters trying to interject the narrative into past historical events? X-Men: First Class did it with the Cuban Missile Crisis, and Dark of the Moon touches upon it with the U.S. Space Race in the 60s. It's really not something to get too worked up over, but it makes me wonder how lazy these screenwriters actually are. Lame ideas like the ones just mentioned are what serve as a detriment to most of these bottom feeding Summer films, especially Dark of the Moon. Bay's pension for musical cues, slow motion, and close ups are all intact here, I think he even uses a song from one of his earlier action films here, the mind wanders.

I do not go into something like this wanting so badly to dislike it. I had heard from people that I trust that it was mindless fun, good, fine, I'll take that most days. The problem with Dark of the Moon is that it's a watered down version of Revenge of the Fallen, repeating all of its mistakes, but not on a colossally bad level. For those wondering, Bay treats the Meghan Fox stand-in Rosie Huntington-Whiteley in the same regard that Fox eventually grew to be fed up with. This new girl, positively stunning (no surprise) carries the same presence as Fox I suppose, serving mostly as eye-candy and nothing more.

I'm not a huge admirer of LaBeouf, but he certainly has some talent. Now that he's gathered his plentiful paychecks, it'll be interesting to see where his career goes from here. One could envision him doing smaller passion projects, or it would come as no surprise if he continues down the path of a marketable young lead that just wants to do action/thrillers for the rest of his life. I wish him luck, as for Bay, well, he'll continue to spew out the same forgettable garbage, representing some sort of James Cameron underling without the slightest hint of visual storytelling. If you enjoy cheap jokes, bloated thrills, and every other countless element that makes a film awful, then you'll enjoy Dark of the Moon. If you find other broken glasses on the floor, at least pick them up and dispose of them, for you are truly classier than I am.

Grade: 2/5

Friday, June 17, 2011

Reel Time: Episode 10


Our last podcast before a little hiatus. We discussed the new Oscar rules, the trailer for Moneyball, and finally Midnight in Paris. Andrew was able to catch Green Lantern right before the recording, so we chatted about that briefly. Joined by Andrew Cate, Mark Mullicane, and Deepayan Sengupta. Stand-alone link, enjoy!

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

The Tree of Life


"The Tree of Life"
Starring: Brad Pitt, Jessica Chastain, Sean Penn, Hunter McCracken, Laramie Eppler, Tye Sheridan
Directed by: Terrence Malick
138 minutes
2011/USA

After two viewings, I can now confidently analyze what I've seen from Terrence Malick's fifth, and most abstract film to date. Those familiar with the director and his reputation for being both reclusive and secretive know that each film of his is not so much a movie, as it is an event. After three years of editing the film, and after it received the top prize at the Cannes film festival, The Tree of Life has served as a lighting rod among critics, bloggers, and movie-goers. It's only June, and I believe this will be the most divisive film of not only this year, but possibly next year as well.

The film is both grandiose and intimate, as it juxtaposes the evolution of Earth and our species with a conservative family living in 1950s Texas. Malick himself grew up in Texas, and it's evident that what we'll come to see throughout the film is more than likely a rumination on his own childhood. Brad Pitt and Jessica Chastain play Mr. and Mrs. O'Brien, the film starts with them being informed of the death of one of their three sons. Chastain brings a painful presence to these early scenes as she woefully grieves and pleads to the heavens for answers. We cut to the present where one of the boys, now middle-aged and played by Sean Penn recalls memories of the brother that he lost. Penn's character Jack is now a successful architect living in Houston, a city framed in steel and glass, totally void of any warmth and compassion. In a whisper, Jack proclaims that "the world has gone to the dogs," it's everyone man for himself. Penn's early appearance teases us into thinking he'll be an integral part of the film, but most of his character's screen-time, and the film, is devoted to when Jack was a young boy living under the harsh roof of his father.

One of the film's central themes tells us that there are two paths in life in which we may follow. The way of nature, and the way of grace. Nature is exuded by the patriarch Mr. O'Brien and his "survival of the fittest" mentality. His character portrayed by Pitt was an ex-Naval officer, turned failed musician who had plans to succeed in life, but never made it out ahead. His near-dictatorship style of parenting is looked down upon by his loving and almost angelic wife. Her views are molded in the notion that man should love all things equally. The three sons, Jack, R.L., and Steve all find themselves conflicted as to which is the correct path to follow.

Even though the film contains the slightest semblance of traditional narrative, it's rooted in such eye-opening and jaw-dropping beauty. Major props go out to lenser Emmanuel Lubezki and production designer Jack Fisk for their once again stunning efforts. Malick's original way of telling a story may not be the most compelling to those who aren't familiar with his work, but one cannot deny the stunning sensibility and imagination put forth by Malick and his crew. It's easily the best looking film of the year, one that captures the essence of visual confidence and intuition. Audiences may find themselves being tested early on, as an 18 minute Kubrick-esque depiction of the origins of space, time, and life on planet-Earth invade the picture.

The film portrays childhood and growing up in a painfully realistic nature. The boys live on a street where front doors are kept unlocked and days have endless possibilities. No one has portrayed the mysterious plight and perspective of children this well since David Gordon Green did in George Washington. We mostly follow Jack's point of view, and his resentment towards his strict father, whose own morals and actions are deemed forgivable by the person that Jack's dad turns out to be by the end of the film. Also, it's Pitt's layered and conflicted performance that works here as well, playing a man that has offered everything of himself, and has received nothing in return. I didn't experience the same childhood as the boys in the film, but there is so much here to identify with as Malick interjects even the shortest scenes in which the boys experience or are exposed to something that is foreign to them.

The Tree of Life is much more dense and cryptic than I'm making it out to be, the beauty of the film resides in what the viewer makes of it. Malick is subjecting us to his own views on creation, family, life, and death with such a strong conviction that one could make the mistake in thinking that this film was delivered straight from the heavens and into the cinema, truly a religious experience. Tonally, it's different than any other Malick work because it's shrouded in a sort of non-decipherable code. We're supposed to make our own connections with the material, and answer life's grandest mysteries on our own. In comparison with the rest of Malick's filmography, Tree of Life contains the director's most mysterious imagery. Take for instance a shot of Chastain literally floating in midair outside of the house, or a scene in an attic of a giant thin man watching over a toddler on a bicycle.

It's ultimately an ode to memory and a celebration of life. Are man and woman significant entities in the grand scheme of things, is there a certain path in life that will bring us peace? Only by the end of the film does Malick release the vice-grip of sadness and loss that was so palpable during the 1950s segment. The coda and much discussed finale of the film takes place on a beach where Penn's character is surrounded by numerous enlightened wanderers, including his own family and his younger self. I think Malick is saying that life is a collective experience and that all journeys and destinations are communal, much like the cinema, a place where strangers gather in the dark to experience greatness, something that this film aspires to be, and something that it easily surpasses.

Grade: 5/5

Monday, June 13, 2011

The films of Claire Denis


10. I Can't Sleep (1994)
Minor Denis is better than most, but I Can't Sleep feels like an incomplete film. It tackles the real-life "Granny Killer," a serial killer who terrorized Paris during the late 1980s. Small segments of the film can be interesting, but most of it comes off as repressed and un-involving. It's not a bad film by any means, but in my opinion resembles Denis' weakest effort in terms of employing palpable feeling, which she does rather well with her later films.



9. Nenette et Boni (1996)
Claire Denis likes to recycle the same actors in her films, and this is the first film that she uses actor Gregoire Colin. He plays Boni, a late teen who dreams of romanticism. The film traces his fractured relationship with his now pregnant sister Nenette, played by Alice Houri. Like most of Denis' films, this one is very sensual, especially a scene involving Boni and pizza dough. Some would classify this film as a coming of age story, but it's almost as if we meet these siblings past their point of enlightenment. We can relate to these characters and their circumstances, which makes the film feel honest and authentic. Denis is great at inserting familiar songs into her films, and few are greater than the one right here.


8. Trouble Every Day (2001)
Denis' first stab at genre blends audacious and grisly horror with numerous quiet scenes. Trouble Every Day ends up being more tedious than anything, as it occasionally haunts, but more than anything leaves the viewer scratching their head. It includes a great score from Tindersticks, and a creepy performance from Beatric Dalle, but what we see on screen fails to resonate in the end. More often than not, the ambiguity in a Denis film is what makes it great, but this isn't the case with Trouble Every Day. It's worth noting that this isn't a horror film in the traditional sense, but more of a post-modern study of sexuality and violence coaxed in Denis' own aesthetic.


7. Friday Night (2002)
I would say this is the one film in the Claire Denis filmography that stays with you the most after viewing it. While I've only seen it once, it's made me second guess my initial reaction to it upon my first viewing. There is virtually no plot here, as Denis focuses more on the surroundings of the main character Laure, played by Valerie Lemercier. The film is frustrating at times, especially as I found it difficult to initially settle into the film and decipher what it was trying to do. A friend had previously described it as the most romantic end of the world film ever made, this statement is both accurate and absurd. As the film goes on, it's at once charming and ultimately liberating. The final shot alone makes me want to re-visit this film more than any other Denis film simply because of how honest and heartfelt it is.


6. Chocolat (1988)
Chocolat was Denis' debut film, one of three in her oeuvre that take place in Africa. Denis was born in France, but raised in colonial Africa as her father was a French civil servant. This is undoubtedly her most personal film, and definitely autobiographical to an extent. The film starts with a beautiful wide shot of a father and son in the ocean, we cut to a white woman with headphones on recalling some past memory. The film flashes back to the woman as a very young girl, ironically the girl's name is France and she lives with her parents in a colonial outpost in Cameroon. The film tackles relationships and race with such an assured hand, especially impressive given this is Denis' first film. The standout here is Isaach De Bankole as Protee, the family's African servant who develops a strong relationship with France. It's not only a coming of age story, but also an accurate depiction of repressed emotions between races and family members.


5. No Fear, No Die (1990)
Man and animal, paired together as one, but separate entities in Clare Denis' No Fear, No Die. Denis takes a look at underground cock-fighting, as two desperate men look to make internal and external human connections within their own secluded world. Denis regular Alex Descas plays Jocelyn, a subdued rooster trainer quietly boiling on the inside. It's a claustrophobic film in the way Denis seems to have the two main protagonists, the other played by Isaach De Bankole, trapped in their environment, both maintaining lifestyles barely above the poverty line. No Fear, No Die is another example of how Denis portrays sensuality so beautifully, and in this case, so violently. The underlying theme of masculine aggression in everyday business is the heart of the film, as the two men equivocally struggle to keep their sanity and friendship in the most dire situations.


4. The Intruder (2004)
What is easily Denis' most impenetrable and enigmatic film, The Intruder is able to hold one's attention for its methodical and uniquely rhthymic 130 minute run-time. I would deter anyone who isn't familiar with Denis to not watch this first when getting into her work. For most of the film, we follow Louis, a man nearing 70, who has heart problems and is seeking a transplant. This is all that Denis gives us, as the rest of the film plays like a puzzle where Denis gives us a piece here and there, letting the viewer decipher and make of it what they choose. It is however a beautiful film, filled with countless shots ranging from tropical and wintry landscapes. Above all else, Denis seems to have crafted a film about acceptance, this arrives in multiple forms, most notably Louis' attempts to reconcile with his son, himself, and his surroundings. It's a puzzling film, but mildly awarding if you're willing to give it time. It's best to not get wrapped up in the non-linear narrative, and just let the film take you to places you haven't seen before.


3. White Material (2009)
White Material represents another personal work from Denis, as the director revisits Africa in all its beauty and civil turmoil. The female protagonist is Maria, a near oblivious coffee-plantation owner played by Isabelle Huppert, who's looking to salvage her land and humanity among the violent turmoil around her. As the film opens, we don't know if we're at the begging or the end, as Denis often shuffles scenes out of place to keep us on our toes, but it's not for show, the editing in White Material makes sense and serves a purpose. Denis gives us some, but little back story on what has brought Maria to such an isolated and diluted state of mind. She listens to no one in her quest to do what she feels is just, even among all the violence and bloodshed closing in on her and her family. The film's mise-en-scene is vivid and palpable, resulting in a depiction of chaos so far away, yet so close to the viewer.


2. 35 Shots of Rum (2008)
Looks, glances, movement, body language, all of the previous forms of expression encapsulate the characters in 35 Shots of Rum. It's a quiet film, one that tells of the relations between a father and daughter, the young man living upstairs from them, and a female cabbie, each living in France. All four people blend together in some form of extended family that feels distant, yet so familiar to us. 35 Shots is vintage Denis for many reasons, it contains the most humane depictions of loved ones moving closeer and further away from each other through the most subtle and non-telling ways. By now it's no secret that Denis is not big on plot, 35 Shots represents another departure from traditional storytelling. The film isn't fractured or non-linear, but there is little dialogue and no signs of Denis spoon-feeding her audience here. The film contains a loving warmth that is present in so many scenes, most notable is this one, another signature moment where Denis uses music and dance perfectly. The film captures city life, transit, and personal independence in such an accurate manner, by the time the end rolls around, Denis provides us with a subtle last shot, both sad and life-affirming.


1. Beau Travail (1999)
A lot of Beau Travail is murky for me, since I've only seen it once, about a year ago. But it only took one viewing for the film to leave me with a lasting impression of not only the film, but for Denis as an auteur. The film tells of an ex-Foreign Legion officer recalling his once glorious life, leading troops in Africa. One of the troops, played by Denis regular Gregoire Colin attempts to add some humanity to the rigorous and sometimes monotonous life of these soldiers. It's all routine for these men, void of any real human interaction, the military routines dominate every aspect of their lives. The film is about losing, and maintaining the substance in our lives. It also plays as a certain competitive and sensual triangle between some of the men. Denis isn't concentrated on one particular view or theme here, molding the film into a rhythmic, yet harsh dance between these soldiers and their superiors, the most notable one played by Denis Lavant. I have never served in any type of Military outfit, but Denis frames and tells this story in such an admirably draining manner that feels supremely familiar. The film offers multiple viewpoints, each from the soldier's and officer's point of view. Each force is desperate to survive alongside each other's company, this dynamic comes full circle in the hauntingly beautiful final scene where movement, color, and rhythm all serve as clues to the fate of a certain character.

Reel Time: Episode 9




Back to business as usual, I'm joined by Chris Misch from NextProjection.com, as well as past guests Mark Mullicane and Deepayan Sengupta. Discussion centers on The Tree of Life and Super 8. Here is a non-iTunes link, enjoy!

Sunday, June 5, 2011

X-Men: First Class


"X-Men: First Class"
Starring: James McAvoy, Michael Fassbender, Jennifer Lawrence, Kevin Bacon, January Jones, Rose Byrne, Oliver Platt
Directed by: Matthew Vaughn
132 minutes
2011/USA

The heart of the X-Men series, five films now, has always been the opposing rift and dynamic between Charles Xavier and Erik Lensherr, both better know as Professor X and Magneto respectively. First Class goes back to the beginning to show us how these two men of similar background and makeup chose different paths which ultimately led to their future opposition. This film has a light aura to it, which unfortunately makes it feel less inspired than the first two installments in the series, X-Men and X-2: X-Men United. 


This film was directed by Matthew Vaughn, who has dabbled in the world of comic book films already with last year's Kick-Ass, a film which I found to be pretty forgettable. Vaughn isn't on the level of a J.J. Abrams, but is okay in making an entertaining, but hardly thought provoking Summer blockbuster. Without the likes of James McAvoy and Michael Fassbender to portray Xavier and Lensherr, I'm not quite sure this film would have a leg to stand on. Yes, it's an origin story, but one that moves at such a rapid, thoughtless pace, as to sidestep any real characterization and get straight to the action.

And this is all fine for what kind of film it is, but First Class doesn't come anywhere close to the best comic-book film adaptations of the last 10 years. It's nowhere near as tight or intriguing as its predecessor X-2, and is probably third in the pecking order of all the X-Men films. The film adds up to a less than cohesive jumble of multiple plot strands that somehow end up as fun and uninspired all at once. The film juxtaposes the origins of several mutants with The Cold War, something that could've been intriguing in other hands, but it feels clunky and watered down here. Kevin Bacon plays Sebastian Shaw, a sinister German with plans for world domination, he's got several mutant sidekicks, most notably Emma Frost, a telepath played by January Jones. Bacon feels out of place here, hardly menacing, but with the tidy haircut and line delivery that must seem villainous to someone

There is at least some fun to be had here. Anytime McAvoy and Fassbender are on screen, we're more in tune with the film. Both are game for this, and each fits their role perfectly. McAvoy's studious and clever portrayal of Charles Xavier contrasts Fassbender's unforgiving Erik Lensherr very well, but whenever the two aren't on screen, the film is like a leaking boat in the middle of the ocean. Jennifer Lawrence, who was great in last year's Winter's Bone, is not bad here as Raven/Mystique, a shape-shifter who feels alienated like the rest of her mutant friends. The notion of being alone and different is something the film tackles, but in such an adolescent and rushed manner.

First Class's doesn't have high enough stakes, and this is why it's consistently silly. Rose Byrne who plays a CIA agent is thrown into this plan along with mutants to thwart "World War III," her character literally does nothing. This is what First Class represents, all talk and no delivery. In fact, the whole Cold War plot device is a detriment to the film, and this is sadly where Xavier and Lensherr's paths diverge. There isn't any hint of subtlety throughout the film, director Matthew Vaughn is competent, but seems like he'd be content with pumping out the same film year after year. His style and vision is consistently polished (in a bad way), as the film hardly contains any interesting shots or compositions. It all amounts to the same feeling that was passed off by Thor, forgettable Summer fun. I sat still in my seat for the most part, but re-positioned myself at times for when I thought exciting stuff was ahead, the film delivered on less than half of those occasions. I'm making this sound like an abomination, but First Class is fine by all accounts, turn your brain off and enjoy the absurdity, but savor the moments when Fassbender is on screen, he's truly something else. But remember this, when a 10 second cameo is the best part of a Summer blockbuster, you know you've done something wrong along the way.

Grade: 3/5

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

5 best films seen in May

Films seen: 19

Syndromes and a Century (Weerasethakul, 2006)

3 Women (Altman, 1977) 

Marie Antoinette (Coppola, 2006)

Blow Out (De Palma, 1981)

No Fear, No Die (Denis, 1990)