Archive for December, 2006

the queen

Tuesday, December 26th, 2006

Set during the week following Princess Diana’s death. Mirren gives a stellar performance as queen elizabeth II. while she was great in gosford park she breaks out in this role and carries the film. she’s stoic, restrained, and poised. from what i can tell the portrayals are accurate and the social commentary is strong throughout. the directing is thoughtful and the splicing of real-world action is artfully done. it’s timely and not distracting from the story. the two kids are thankfully left as only small roles. the dialogue between characters is brilliant. it shows the conflict within the family as well as the political conflict and pressures they quite possibly were facing.

the film describes the transition from the old way of going about business, thick in tradition and protocol, to the more modern, adaptive and personal, administration. a pivotal moment is shown from various perspectives to describe the pressures and ideals of those involved. a stag becomes a metaphor for the death of the old status quo. there is a sense of impending action that builds as we see the characters make decisions on how to react to Princess Di’s death.

outside of the film itself this story demonstrates the dignity and thoughtfullness that our administration lacks. the reactions to the tragedy are guarded and attentive and show little sign of subversive agenda. while the people were outraged at the initial reaction, their pressure caused a change in tradition that was unprecidented. in america it would be miraculous for the administration to even take the public’s opinion into consideration, much less cause such a dramatic shift.

the story is strong and holds to the timeline incredibly well. the acting is strong all around. while filled with conjecture the story remains plausible and shows the humanity of someone very distant from the typical citizen.

****

this is me overwhelmed.

Monday, December 25th, 2006

a happy christmas to everyone. or i guess happy holidays because the christians need to make sure every one’s against them periodically to drum up some solid business. damn. that was off topic.

here’s a quote that has me in an odd mood. it’s from one of the only people i have ceaseless respect for. others falter, but in my short existence he has always been, and will always be, someone i look up to.

I was given two breaks in life. One was meeting Dort, and the other was the war being over before I crossed the Rhine.

it came from my grandfather my ma’s side in reference to my grandmother and his time with the military. he stood a couple inches over six feet, but now, because of low muscle mass and crooked posture, hunches over to a couple inches shorter than i. he’s the eldest of 12 siblings seven guys in that pack. he stood strong and athletic and now loses equilibrium and finds it hard to walk more than a few feet without a walker. a man who even into his senior years was packing over two-hundred pounds on his frame now can’t weigh much more than one-forty. the bright twinkle at the back of his eyes is fading and it’s obvious his will to live hinges on only one factor…

she’s about five-six and within the last few years has bent to about five-three. her hair is thinning almost as fast as she is, having lost close to eighty pounds in the last decade. once she was the life of the party, gossiping and talking incessantly to anyone who would listen, but now she has trouble finding words and laughs to herself to mask her confusion as she drifts into the background of the conversation. a cloud of discomfort in the room stems from everyone sensing her frustration. only a month and a half ago she fell and broke her hip, yet prefers to walk without the walker because it makes her feel old and doesn’t remember injuring herself. when i first walk into the room, the attempt at recognition hurts even though i know it’s unintentional. there’s no way to avoid the sadness that comes from realizing, as she scrutinizes a photograph, that she doesn’t recognize herself or her eldest two daughters in it.

seeing the eternal love in his eyes, even while every one around them pities them, or talks down to them, or wells with reluctant emotion, makes me wonder if i’ll ever have something like that. don’t misunderstand this, i’m not out searching for miss right in an attempt to satisfy some deep desire to stop wasting my time and spend the rest of my days with someone. this is me wondering how someone could give so much of themselves for so long. there are only two girls that i’ve looked at seriously who have not annoyed, bored, or ignored me within a month. those two exceptions i hold in the highest regard and care for deeply, but i presently don’t consider them lifelong companion material. when i visit my grandparents in their new home, i confront my only fear unhesitatingly because i want to spend as much time with them as i can while they face their inevitable decline.

i find myself overwhelmed as i imagine how things will be without them. i see the reaction their physical and mental states get from those around them and can only hope i will eventually command half the love and respect of even just one of them. currently i am an unabashed douchebag who reveals my more caring qualities to the wrong people and hides them from the right ones. i pray or something like it that my grandfather’s capacity for caring hasn’t passed me over in favor of my sisters who both exhibit more altruism for strangers than i do for almost everyone i’ve ever met.

john tucker must die

Monday, December 25th, 2006

it’s not a surprise that i’d end up watching this one. everyone knows i’m a sucker for dumb movies with attractive female leads. along the same vein there is nothing surprising about this flick either. everything is predictable and cookie-cutter. even the twist ending is predictably shallow and implausible. the characters are pathetic and the acting is atrocious. so i’m not going to waste my time critiquing the directing << sub-par at best >>, the story << about as top-notch as 10 things i hate about you >>, or the overall social merit of the film << impressive negative value associated with this one >>; instead i’m going to discuss the shining stars of the picture.

first there’s the overachieving, brainy, snotty, blond. a girl like this will always annoy me. she takes herself too seriously and drives me to feel i’m inadequate before i’ve even disrobed. under the guise of social hyperactivity she loses her own sense of self and becomes a compilation or montage of whatever groups she’s associated with. to her, introspection is a waste of valuable time and consequently is almost always a chore to chill with. arielle kebbel is absolutely gorgeous << if i were to go for taller ladies >>. she packs a stomach that i’d eat breakfast off for weeks.

second comes the defensive, over-sensitive, social vixen of a cheerleader. while shunning the label of stupid or ditsy she invariably perpetuates the stereotype. she’s shallow and too concerned with what others think to find her own path. i understand that all cheerleaders aren’t mental defectives, but when you immerse yourself so deeply in your own public image i find difficulty in trying to respect you beyond a sweet piece of ass. Ashanti drives this character home with abandon and tallies up major points for diversity. i’m all for it, but it was too overt for me to digest even with abs like those.

then here’s the vegetarian, hippy, peace-on-earth, pompous, social-cause bitch. she is too wrapped up in a cause or social injustice to ever discuss anything remotely interesting. yes, we have to make monumental changes in order to maintain our terrestrial existence, but choosing to avoid beef will have very little effect on anyone around her. sure she’ll probably taste better << and this is up for debate >>, but she’ll be too indubitable in her own beliefs for a guy to strive for a taste test. knowing change must happen and influencing people to make those changes is one thing; preaching is another. Sophia Bush looks absolutely intoxicating dressed in hemp. she has the type of stomach that screams time in the gym. her eyes have an aura of sex that compliments a body built for it.

and finally there’s the girl next door who’s adorable, smart, insecure and sweats naivety. she’s approachable and won’t be the one to make the first move. she holds entertaining and topical conversations on whatever comes to mind without being conceited or judgemental. she is overlooked because of her subtle charms in a world saturated by attention hounds. Brittany Snow is overwhelmingly adorable and has the eyes of an angel. she doesn’t drip with sexy, but has the countenance of long-term potential. i was even a fan when she played a neo-Nazi << see Nip/Tuck >>.

for the record i’m a fan of number four when i think people would assume i’m into number one or two. odd misconception i don’t mind perpetuating. the film gets two stars for it’s subtle humorous sequences. Brittany gets five.

**

blood diamond

Sunday, December 17th, 2006

The season is upon us. Christmas? NFL? Hockey? Fuck all that. We’re talking film season. The Globe nominations are out and everything is in high gear until the “superbowl” on the 25th of February. Let the games begin…

Leo’s up for best actor in two different films at the globes. intriguing. sort of thought they’d have more performances to choose from. But in reality his performance in both films << Departed and this one >> is pretty impressive. He shouldn’t win for his performance here. The accent, while it could have been worse, was inconsistent and distracting.

The acting is decent, but even with Leo pulling his weight it’s Hounsou who steals the show. The guy’s incredible. DiCaprio and Connelly are just along for the ride in comparison. Connelly is her typical self << gorgeous with too-subtle emoting >>, but it doesn’t take away from the film << and those eyes... phew >>. The directing doesn’t shine through unless you’re watching for pace where Zwick creates more intensity with short, high-movement shots when necessary. The cinematography could have been much better considering the location. I would expect more long shots as they move through the landscape.

The story is absolutely epic. Topical in a time of gift-giving, but also poignant and intense, it literally pulls you in. The struggles and obstacles in the way of Vandy are expertly placed through the film. Pace is masterful and never lets up. The subplot between Archer and Bowen is just enough to let up on the gas between strong action sequences.

The intensity is palpable. Loyalty and betrayal knit through the characters’ interactions. The film became slightly preachy and threatened to go Disney toward the end, but I almost felt as though it had earned it. This wasn’t the exposé i had hoped for, but it does shed some light on the corruption that is the entire diamond industry. This is a top-notch film all around.

*****

Rampage

Thursday, December 14th, 2006

The Hillside Strangler Murders

This film was one on the list from the same KQRS bit << see ask the dust >> and daniel spends a good third of her time on screen in her birthday suit. This alone would normally make for a quality film, but then fisher wanted to add some historical perspective to it. I guess this was an attempt to add depth or even a film to surround daniel’s nudity. It could have worked if daniel and those surrounding her were quality actors, or he didn’t spin the camera in circles nearly every sequence.

It’s not as though the low caliber performances came as a surprise. High expectations of the love interest in joe dirt and a racist border guard in babel would be absurd. Neither performance is horrible, but the movie itself would have carried some weight if different actors were chosen. Not that I had any personal objections to Daniel. Great casting at least visually.

Beyond that it appears this was a pet-project of Fisher’s. He wrote and directed this one. As the writing goes it’s simple and unintelligent. Dialog is beige and mostly irrelevant. I don’t know how historically accurate this one is, but i can’t imagine too much time spent on characters’ interaction. It’s just too forced throughout.

The directing though is at least atypical. I can’t say for sure if it adds to the film’s merit, but it does make it fun to watch to a certain point. He takes liberty with lengthy shots that spin around a room while transitioning from medium shots to long in order to follow the action. The camera creates a first-person perspective of characters as they move through sets for almost the entire movie. It’s effective in displaying multiple points of interest in confined spaces, but overused. The camera movement has a disorienting effect, but i still enjoyed it in certain sequences. There is also a layering of shots in order to create the effect of intensity. This too was done excessively and something alluring became tedious.

unfortunately for Fisher he picked a strong subject << the hillside stranglers >> and then failed to create a strong film around it. There is no believability in Daniel as a psychologist with her own practice and the other characters are too shallow to spark interest. His directing style would be more effective if done with a quality screenplay and in moderation, but at least it added to the scenes where daniel was clothed.

and a sidenote: what’s the deal with blurring when you’re going straight to DVD? all you have to do is stamp that “[unrated]” on the front and you’re golden. it’s cheesy and ridiculous. it’s not like everyone isn’t already doing it anyway.

**

de battre mon coeur s’est arrete

Thursday, December 14th, 2006

The Beat my Heart Skipped

This is a French film recommended by my roommate. I was not disappointed. The film itself draws you in and holds your attention through neck-breaking changes of pace. The story is layered, but only one character develops. Obviously this is the protagonist and is played by Duris extremely well. The secondary and tertiary characters just orbit Duris, pulling his personality in different directions, but never changing themselves. This is fortunate because if more time had been spent on the secondary characters it would have been a long and drab film.

Duris plays a real estate broker who resorts willingly to underhanded activities in order to get deals through and make quick cash. His father is a thug in the same business. At first it appears he will be following in his paternal footsteps, but when chance leads him into a conversation with his late mother’s agent, he begins to fantasize about a life as a concert pianist. The movie follows his struggle to keep up with both paths.

The directing is spot-on. There are even humorous asides (such as his conversation with the Russian or his partner’s choice of instrument) that lighten the mood before the pace quickens again. It’s the changes of pace that make it a quality film. As it starts to slow action will break out. In this way the film avoids being boring and doesn’t desensitize with continuous intensity.

The transition of Duris’ character is well done and dense. It makes for a great film to watch in any mood.

****