Showing posts with label sequels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sequels. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 6, 2016

My Day with Film (Tuesday, 12/6/16)

Tuesday, 12/6/16


Dear Diary,

As I expected, the first trailer for the next TRANSFORMERS movie was released within the last 24 hours. I'd be lying to myself, and to you, if I said this trailer didn't surprise me at least a little bit. There are some striking images, and I dig Anthony Hopkins' voiceover. How on Earth they hoodwinked Hopkins into doing TRANSFORMERS, we may never know. THE LAST KNIGHT doesn't look like a good film by any stretch, but it may mark an improvement from the last handful of nigh-unwatchable sequels. A kid can dream. Here's hoping Michael Bay somehow turns this ship around before leaving it in another director's hands.


I also came across another movie trailer on Twitter today for a film called THE CIRCLE. It apparently stars Tom Hanks, Emma Watson and John Boyega.


So it looks like Hanks plays some sort of a Steve Jobs-type, and Watson and Boyega are a couple of employees who stumble onto something they shouldn't have with one of the company's new gadgets. Sounds like it might be fun, but it could also turn out to feel like an average episode of BLACK MIRROR. With James Ponsoldt (The Spectacular Now) handling the script and direction, and with that cast, prospects seem bright.

In personal news, I was feeling under the weather most of today. While resting up, I finished the season finale of HBO's WESTWORLD which blew my mind a little bit. I feel like I need to rewatch that series about a half dozen times to catch things I missed. This gives me anxiety because there is just too much great content I need to get through and not enough hours in the day. I've been trying to get through a stack of movies on my shelf which consists of KRAMPUS, THE REVENANT, OCTOBER SKY, SPACE JAM, THE THIN RED LINE, THE GAME, and BOYHOOD among others. Since writing yesterday, I also watched GREMLINS all the way through for the first time on Amazon Prime. So that's one more streaming movie I can cross off my ever-expanding list.


Also I read the news today that the U.S.'s bid to extradite Roman Polanski was denied by Poland's Supreme Court. Authorities in the States have been trying to get this bid through for decades. In the late 1970s, Polanski allegedly made inappropriate contact with a 13-year old during a photoshoot in L.A. and has eluded American justice ever since. The rejection of the extradition bid means that Polanski is now free to work and live in Poland as he pleases. With this second chance, let's hope he keeps his nose clean.

David Ehrlich of IndieWire published a list of his 25 favorite films of this year, including the most memorable moments from each. I think it's neat that Ehrlich chose a favorite scene from each one, explaining how the films left their impressions on him personally. This is a far more engaging piece than your standard "end-of-year" Top 10 list. I may try to do something similar once I get around to seeing the rest of the awards contenders.

Lastly, my friend Tyler Keeton has a really cool horror blog called "Dripping Red Cinephile." He just interviewed Gian Keys, who plays Detective Griff Meadows in THE LOVE WITCH. Their discussion is worth your time, and so is this movie!

Until tomorrow,

BC

Wednesday, June 29, 2016

"Independence Day: Resurgence" Review


"We had twenty years to prepare, and we still weren't ready."

Tagline, or general consensus towards the idea of an Independence Day sequel?

Indeed, it has been precisely twenty years since Independence Day captivated our hearts and minds on its way to becoming one of the definitive summer blockbuster movies of all time. Jeff Goldblum and Will Smith affirmed their superstar status in a film loaded with humor, charisma, and balls-out action.

Of course, the idea of a sequel to such a beloved film (especially one without Smith!) didn't sit well with most people, myself included. Independence Day is one of this reviewer's favorite films, but when I discovered that the first wasn't exactly a critical darling, I became a bit more receptive to this sequel idea.

That made all the difference in the world.

As it turns out, Independence Day: Resurgence is a sequel worthy of franchise canon. Granted it's still grossly inferior, but anyone who enjoyed the original for what it was should find more than enough thrills here.

The second chapter of the Independence Day saga shows us what Earth might look like if we had twenty years to adopt advanced extraterrestrial technology. Washington, D.C. looks like a booming metropolis with sleek skyscrapers now flanking the White House. Capitol Hill looks like it's at the 50-yard-line of a state-of-the-art NFL stadium; plenty of capacity for those rah-rah speeches. David (Goldblum) is now the head of intergalactic defense, or something. Regardless, that's pretty f**king badass. Don't we all wish we had that job?

David heads out to the Sahara desert to investigate an event that coincides with an attack on the moon. A large alien craft makes short work of an international base there, effectively crippling Earth's defenses. The last ones fit to make a stand are Jake Morrison (Liam Hemsworth), your typical maverick fighter pilot, Dylan Hiller (Jessie T. Usher), son of the deceased Captain Steve Hiller (Smith), Charlie Miller (Travis Tope), Jake's co-pilot and the film's comic relief, and Rain Lao (Angelababy), a beautiful war hero and object of Charlie's affections.

The threat is much bigger this time with the queen of the alien horde returning to mine Earth's core for energy. Instead of several small flying saucers over our major landmarks, the queen brings one massive ship that stretches across half of the entire planet. To stand any chance of survival, the young team of fighter pilots must coordinate with David and the minds at Area 51, including Dr. Oaken (Brent Spiner) and former President Whitmore (Bill Pullman).

There are too many side characters which effectively makes the already risible dialogue even more of a slog. I thought Maika Monroe and Charlotte Gainsbourg were nice additions to the cast; Monroe as Whitmore's daughter Patricia and Gainsbourg as scientist Catherine Marceaux. Gainsbourg's scenes with Goldblum are some of the film's better moments. I just wish she had a bit more to do. She deserved more screen time than, say, Dr. Isaacs (John Story) or Floyd Rosenberg (Nicolas Wright). These guys were given entirely too much to do since they're both superfluous in the grand scheme of things. The script is already inherently silly enough; I don't need a Floyd Rosenberg character trying to wring chuckles out of me.

Other than that, it's still the same mindless Independence Day you remember. Judd Hirsch returns as David's father Jules whose subplot is meant to fill the void left by Randy Quaid. This film doesn't have any moments that are as memorable as "Hello, boys! I'm baaaaaack!" But we do get Data from Star Trek telling us to get ready to "kick some alien ass" in the setup for Independence Day 3. THAT movie promises to be something like "Jeff Goldblum Saves the Universe," which is something we should all be able to get behind.

C+

Tuesday, June 14, 2016

"Finding Dory" Review


Disney and Pixar Animation Studios invite millennials to revisit their childhoods with a sequel that will most assuredly pack theaters with the awkward dichotomy of viewers aged 5 and 25.

Finding Dory lends backstory to everyone's favorite memory-challenged blue tang (voiced by Ellen DeGeneres) from Finding Nemo. As a young fish, Dory was separated from her parents and has spent her entire life looking for them. Her search is interrupted when she (literally) bumps into Marlin, (voiced by Albert Brooks) a clownfish searching frantically for his missing son. One year later, Dory starts recalling fragments of her childhood; clues that she's convinced will lead her to her family. Her search leads her to "the Jewel of Morro Bay, California," which turns out to be a marine life institute/eco-park. Meanwhile, Marlin and Nemo follow Dory to ensure that she doesn't get too lost. At the institute, Dory meets several new characters including Hank the octopus (voiced by Ed O'Neill), Destiny the whale shark (voiced by Kaitlin Olson), and Bailey the beluga whale (voiced by Ty Burrell). Each has their own set of endearing dysfunctions; Destiny is nearsighted, Bailey's echolocation doesn't work properly, and Hank may be the only sea animal who WANTS to go to the Cleveland aquarium. Despite their flaws, Dory needs all the help she can get if she's going to find her parents and live happily ever after.

Let's be clear. Finding Nemo is still a superior film in every way. Dory suffers from "sequelitis," which means it forfeits some of its charm by repeating too many story beats from Nemo. Many of the newly-imagined plot points hinge on mindless cartoon mayhem rather than a nuanced approach to grown-up themes and a subtle sense of humor - hallmarks of Pixar's best and brightest.

Perhaps controversially, the film still glosses over the thing with the lesbian couple and also seems to poke fun at characters who are different, like Gerald the sea lion, who comes off as a caricature of mental retardation and the brunt of several jokes from new characters Fluke (voiced by Idris Elba) and Rudder (voiced by Dominic West). Depending on how they typically respond to portrayals in movies and television, parents of children with developmental disabilities will walk away either appalled or overjoyed by the way Dory involves a character who overcomes all obstacles either by using her disability to her advantage or with the assistance of a friend.

Potential flaws aside, Dory maintains a fascinating sense of pathos with the main character's backstory, and it's impossible not to fall for some of the new side characters like Destiny and Bailey. It's far from a masterpiece, but this is Pixar's best sequel since Toy Story 3, and it is absolutely a journey worth taking in 3-D.

B+

Friday, June 3, 2016

"The Conjuring 2" Review


If you happen to follow director James Wan (@creepypuppet) or any of The Conjuring's official social media accounts, you'll find a short promotional featurette about Wan's desire to shatter every misconception about studio-made horror films. There seems to be an egregious preconceived notion that horror movies produced outside the indie scene these days have no merit or nothing new to offer a genre whose fans have seemingly become impervious to shock value. Most horror fans could probably agree, however, that if there's one mainstream filmmaker who we can always count on to make us shake in our boots, it's James Wan. Therefore, I am thrilled to report that The Conjuring 2 not only continues Wan's run of solid horror outings but also represents one of the best sequels (horror or otherwise) that the studio system has produced in the 21st century.

The Conjuring 2 is inspired by the true story of the highly-publicized "Enfield Poltergeist" case which unfolded in the late 1970s on the north side of London, England. In the film, 11-year-old Janet Hodgson (Madison Wolfe) plays conduit to the ghost of a disgruntled old man who once lived in the Hodgson's home. She speaks in his voice and often sees him around the house. Janet's mother Peggy (Frances O'Connor), their neighbors, and even the police don't believe her until they witness firsthand some of the paranormal activity occurring in the house. The spirit becomes so hostile that the church calls upon American ghost hunters Ed and Lorraine Warren (Patrick Wilson and Vera Farmiga, respectively, with endearing chemistry) to investigate. What happens next pushes the Warrens to the brink by challenging not only their specialized skills but their faith in God and each other as well.

It would be easy to criticize the film for deviating too far from the actual events and for effectively "Hollywood-izing" the true story for the purposes of making a more exciting horror movie out of it. But strictly as a mainstream horror picture, The Conjuring 2 couldn't be better constructed. It's a technical marvel with impeccable cinematography and evocative camera movement, particularly in the film's first reel. Wan manipulates the camera to make the opening scene at a famous Long Island Dutch Colonial feel like the waking nightmare that it is for Lorraine. In turn, the audience empathizes with her almost immediately, and thus that empathy is effortlessly carried into the rest of the film. Wan also likes to use long takes to establish the spaces that his main characters occupy. In the first Conjuring, we followed Carolyn around almost the entire house to get the feeling that the Perron home is a warm, lived-in space dominated by the laughter of the girls and the closeness of family. This made it that much scarier when the ghouls and ghosties turned up to wreck it all. It also lends stakes to the screams once they begin so that even the lamest jump scare doesn't feel completely superfluous. All of this rings true for The Conjuring 2 as well. The Hodgson residence feels a bit colder than that of the Perrons', but the audience still understands that this is a home populated by characters we care about. Home is our domain. Home is where we are always meant to feel safe, and nothing can be more terrifying than when someone, or something, jeopardizes the sanctity of home and family with unwaveringly evil intentions.

That's the root of the horror in these Conjuring movies, and it's why they're so scary. The Conjuring 2 definitely feels bigger and badder than its predecessor in that department. Whether that's a good or bad thing depends on how you like your horror - slow-burning or big and in-your-face with occasional slow-burning scenes. I typically enjoy the slow-burners myself, but it's hard not to admire the big stuff too when it's this well-executed. Even when things get absolutely ridiculous (that is, too "Hollywood" to be totally acceptable), the film relishes the silliness too, like when the cops bolt out of the Hodgson house after watching the kitchen chair move on its own. It's also hard not to snicker and shake your head at the slam-bang climax, but that's all part of the fun!

The terror of The Conjuring 2 starts right from the very beginning and rarely lets up, save for conversations and character moments that push the story forward. The best thing about this is that plenty of those conversations and character moments are actually pretty freaky too. For example, when Lorraine meets Janet for the first time on the swings in the backyard, Janet offers a deadly omen. The film also features its share of jump scares. No James Wan movie is complete without them. Curiously, however, they work more often than not. Even if you think you can see or feel it coming from a mile away, each jump feels like a natural evolution of the scene it's in. Variety's Owen Gleiberman wrote something in his review that I agree with 110 percent after seeing this film: perhaps moreso than any director working in horror today, Wan has "a real sense of the audience - of their rhythm and pulse, of how to manipulate a moment so that he's practically controlling your breathing." This is why so many of these horror movie elements that have become tired "tropes" no thanks to inferior hands feel exciting again when a skilled filmmaker like James Wan puts them to use.

If the goal with this film was to make audiences rethink their misconceptions about studio horror, it's been met. The Conjuring 2 is as satisfying a sequel as the system has produced in years. Thanks for making us believe again, James.

A-