Review: Angels & Demons, Knowing and several more …

Angels & Demons posterRon Howard’s Angels & Demons, sequel to the blockbuster Da Vinci Code from 2006, is what you might call an equal opportunity annoyance - happily misrepresenting theology and science.

Tom Hanks returns as Harvard scholar Robert Langdon, this time summoned to Rome by mysterious Vatican security to investigate the kidnapping of four Cardinals on the eve of the election of a new Pope. A clue (helpfully reading “illuminati”) leads him to believe that a the secret society of scientists and truth-tellers have come to take revenge for their 17th century purging. The Large Hadron Collider (actually working in this piece of fiction) creates a macguffin that could change the shape of Rome as we know it - if not the world.

Hanks, usually so watchable in any kind of rubbish, is sluggish here and Howard’s direction tries heroically to keep flagging interest alive - he really does have great command of pace and tone - but this will not go down in history as his best work.

Knowing posterNicolas Cage’s recent run of dismal failures is somewhat broken by Knowing (a hokum thriller about the end of the world) yet he still seems miscast as a widower astrophysicist who stumbles on a sheet of paper that seems to predict disasters (air crashes, 9/11, etc) before they happen. This badly written rubbish is made memorable by a couple of thrilling effects set-pieces but they’re not really worth sitting through the rest of it.

Night at the Museum 2 posterAfter watching New York getting destroyed (again) it was something of a surprise to see, 15 minutes later, the city looking perky and cheerful in the opening scenes of Night at the Museum 2. Ben Stiller is now a successful inventor and infomercial salesperson and he’s lost touch with his friends at the Museum of Natural History. You remember? The ones who come to life at night thanks to an ancient magic tablet. Those ones. But when they are retired and packed off to Washington for storage, he has to go and rescue them from the the many threats awakened at the Smithsonian - including a Colossal Squid which I could’ve sworn was at Te Papa.

Rushed into production before the writers’ strike last year, Night at the Museum seems underdone and repetitive and the kids in the screening with me were bouncing off the walls with boredom.

Lesbian Vampire Killers posterJames Corden is a porcine comic actor who has achieved inexplicable stardom in the UK thanks to his sitcom “Gavin & Stacey” (in which he plays neither Gavin nor Stacey) and his “comic” partnership with Mathew Horne is being exploited as fast as humanly possible - before their 15 minutes is up. At the same time as they were writing an appearing in a sketch comedy series (”Horne & Corden”) they were shooting a terrible travesty of a horror spoof called Lesbian Vampire Killers which, due to the vagaries of the international distribution system, has actually been released in New Zealand.

Horne and Corden are dim-bulb mates who get lost in the woods on a hiking trip and stumble across a village in which all the women are magically transformed into lesbian vampires the moment they turn 18. Even worse than it sounds, if that’s possible, the lesbian vampires aren’t even that hot which means it fails even on its own limited terms.

A Film With Me In It posterMuch more interesting is the Irish indie A Film With Me In It which boasts the entertaining (and too rarely seen) comedian Dylan Moran as best mate to a struggling actor whose run of bad luck is about to get even worse. This is a very black comedy with plenty of surprises which I absolutely cannot spoil.

I've Loved You So Long posterFinally to France: I’ve Loved You So Long is a drama featuring Kristin Scott Thomas as a middle-aged woman reconciling with her younger sister after 15 years in prison for murdering her own son. Ostensibly about reconciliation, forgiveness and redemption it sells itself out at the end and (despite a self-effacing performance from Scott Thomas) I didn’t believe a word of it. Not a word.

Roman de Gare posterEqually unbelievable (but forgivably so this time) is the literary thriller Roman de Gare directed by veteran Claude Lelouch (his most famous film A Man and a Woman was made in 1966). A twisty little story about lives intersecting through fate and people not being what they seem, Roman de Gare is entertaining fare and gives a leading role to the great Dominique Pinon, a lugubrious actor who has added colour to plenty of great films (Diva, Betty Blue, Delicatessen) without much spotlight for himself.

Printed in Wellington’s Capital Times on Wednesday 27 May, 2009.

Nature of conflict: Roman de Gare is distributed in New Zealand by Arkles Entertainment who I do a little work for now and then (when they’re not complaining about my reviews).

Notes on screening conditions: I‘ve Loved You So Long and A Film With Me In It were screener DVDs. Angels & Demons, Knowing, Night at the Museum were all at the Empire in Island Bay one weekend and Lesbian Vampire Killers was a rowdy public screening at Readings.

Apologia

Once again I stop by simply to apologise for the lack of updates and for the reviews arriving so late as to be all but useless to a Wellington cinema-goer. What can I say? Life’s been a bitch. But things are looking up. Today I finished reading “Sag Harbor” by Colson Whitehead at 2am, just in time to review it for Nine to Noon later this morning. In between I managed 650 words for the Capital Times on Gomorrah, The Proposal and A Bunch of Amateurs.

Things should be getting easier over the next few weeks, but Film Festival is almost upon us and I have a stack of preview DVDs to get through. By the weekend I should have got all the outstanding reviews up, and the “now showing” to your right will make some sense too. I’m even threatening to update WordPress to 2.8 and the blog theme too.

Tonight, though, I intend to have some dinner out of the microwave, put the feet up on the couch and watch at least one stored episode of Top Gear so it feels like a night off.

Review: Star Trek, Ghosts of Girlfriends Past, Rachel Getting Married and Religulous

Star Trek posterJ.J. Abrams reinvention of Star Trek is as thrilling a ride as we have seen anywhere this year. The franchise has been re-booted (as the saying goes) and re-started from before the beginning of The Original Series as Kirk, Spock, Bones, etc go on their first voyage together and take on their first universe-threatening mad alien.

A very grumpy Romulan miner (Eric Bana) discovers the secret of creating wormholes and uses it travel back in time to wreak revenge on Spock - the ageing Ambassador (a frail looking Leonard Nimoy) who failed to prevent the destruction of his home planet. His revenge will take the form of destroying Spock’s home planets of Vulcan and Earth while the trapped old man is forced to watch. Luckily for the universe (but too late for the people of Vulcan) the hot headed cadet Kirk (Chris Pine) and the young Spock (Zachary Quinto, known in some circles as Hot Spock) are able to save the day and forge a legendary friendship at the same time.

The fine line between thrilling the neutral and pleasing the fanboy is negotiated with considerable skill - there are plenty of nods to Star Trek history, and the characterisations (while not impersonations of Shatner etc.) are easily recognisable. Pine, in particular, pitches his performance perfectly - allowing a subtle acknowledgement of Shatner’s unique physicality to appear only when he finally takes the helm as Captain.

It’s interesting to note that as soon as the Romulan travels through time he changes the whole space-time continuum and the the future paths of all the characters change - parents are lost that were alive in the TV series and films for example - which makes the whole story a parallel universe story. They can do anything with these characters now and they won’t be in breach of the canon. Very clever.

Ghosts of Girlfriends Past posterA standard 35mm film frame is 35mm wide, 24mm high and less than 1mm thick and it is that final dimension that comes to mind whenever I’m confronted with a Matthew McConaughey romantic comedy - shallow doesn’t even begin to describe him or his work. In Ghosts of Girlfriends Past, he plays a womanising photographer who, at his brother’s wedding, is taught how to be a decent human being by the ghost of his Uncle Wayne (Michael Douglas) and the ghost of his first snog (Emma Stone). It’s an acknowledged rip-off of A Christmas Carol with Dickens’ perfect structure wasted on a crappy and lifeless wedding comedy. I hate wedding comedies.

No one comes out with an improved reputation, which is a particular shame for Jennifer Garner, and Douglas’ character is a one-note riff on Hollywood producer Bob Evans that barely counts as a performance. His dad Kirk has been doing better work recently and he’s 93.

Rachel Getting Married posterDespite surface similarities, Ghosts of Girlfriends Past and Rachel Getting Married (the new verité-style film by Oscar-winner Jonathan Demme) couldn’t be more different. A troubled sibling threatens to ruin a wedding with inappropriate behaviour but there the two films diverge, thank goodness.

Anne Hathaway is Kym, Rachel’s sister, and she’s been let out of rehab for a weekend so she can see her sensible sister get married. Kym is a deeply troubled soul with substance and abandonment issues going back to childhood and she is still struggling with the fall-out from all that bad behaviour. Of course, a wedding is stressful enough at the best of times but the pressure (and the temptation) push them all towards breaking point.

It’s quite brilliant, perfectly acted, and maintains a core of beautiful, forgiving, human understanding throughout. How many times can you forgive someone you love when they seem to have no power to change? I’d say, as long as you have the capacity for forgiveness you have an obligation to deploy it and that, I think, is also the message of the film.

Religulous posterFinally, Bill Maher’s polemical documentary Religulous is more angry than funny. In it, Maher, travels the world talking to (but not really listening to) religious leaders and religious thinkers trying to unravel why we continue to believe in certain palpably unlikely phenomena as talking snakes, a man living inside a whale for three days, and other softball digs at faith.

I personally sympathise with Maher’s position (and his frustration that religious teaching and leadership dominates so much of the world’s thinking) but his snippy tone and lack of any obvious tolerance himself turned me off.

Printed in Wellington’s Capital Times on Wednesday 13 May, 2009. Notes on screening conditions: Star Trek looked perfectly fine at the Embassy but I recommend sitting at least half way back when they play ’scope as the focus is always soft and that gets more annoying the closer you get. (I understand that the softness is a slow lens issue not operator-related.) Religulous was a Festival screener DVD with unfinished credits and time-codes on a lot of the news footage - that’s the first time I’ve been given an unfinished (or more accurately un-polished) film to review.

Review: Iron Maiden: Flight 666, X-Men Origins: Wolverine and a few more …

Iron Maiden: Flight 666 posterOne of the first films I reviewed when I started here was an charming documentary called Metal: A Headbanger’s Journey in which Canadian fans Sam Dunn and Scot McFadyen travelled the world talking to other fans (and the stars they worship) about what it is that makes metal great. In that film they interviewed Iron Maiden’s vocalist Bruce Dickinson and they must have made a decent impression as Maiden (and EMI) have given them a decent budget and loads of access for them to document their Somewhere Back in Time tour (around the world last year).

And what a wheeze the tour turned out to be. Chartering a 757 from Dickinson’s other employer, taking half the seats out so the gear and set could fit, flying the whole show between gigs with Dickinson piloting the whole time - a bunch of pasty middle-aged English lads having the time of their lives across half the world. The only real drama comes when drummer Nicko McBrain gets hit on the wrist by a golf ball, but it doesn’t matter because the joy of seeing a band really moving audiences (in places like Mumbai and Costa Rica) is the reason for this film to exist. And this film rises above above other recent great rock movies like U2-3D and Shine a Light - because it’s about the fans as well as the band and it recognises the complex interdependence of the relationship.

Flight 666 restores my faith in showbusiness as a respectable (nay honourable) profession and I’m glad and proud that I’m a part of it. The fact that Iron Maiden are Hammers fans has in no way influenced this review.

X-Men Origins: Wolverine posterSummarising the rest of the latest releases: in X-Men Origins: Wolverine a narcissistic Broadway song and dance man and a Shakespearean actor play at being comic book heroes. Thankfully for Liev Schrieber (the bad brother) there’s a little acting required but Hugh Jackman (as the hero) betrays too much time spent at the gym and not enough time at acting class. Director Gavin Hood is no mug (an Academy Award winner for Tsotsi in 2005) and at least he can direct fights so you can tell who is doing what to whom, but the film itself is stupid and illogical.

Defiance posterSchrieber plays another sibling afflicted by rivalry in Defiance (Ed Zwick’s honouring of a pocket of Jewish resistance to the Nazis in Byelorussia) and his character follows an almost identical arc too. Luckily he’s a good enough actor (and Daniel Craig a more capable foil) for occasional emotional sparks to fly. Zwick’s recent subjects (Blood Diamond for example) have been interesting but seem to me would benefit from a less overwhelmingly “Hollywood” treatment. Less could well mean more but I can’t see him ever giving in to it.

Lemon Tree posterIt is said that good fences make good neighbours but the lie is given to that old saw by clever parable Lemon Tree from Israel (via France and Germany). The Israeli Defence Minister moves house and the Secret Service demands that his neighbour (Hiam Abbas from The Visitor) cut down her precious lemon grove. She refuses and the tussle over a few lemons escalates to the Supreme Court. Recommended.

Last Chance Harvey posterTotally lightweight but made watchable by two lead actors with old fashioned movie star appeal, Last Chance Harvey is a romance you can take your Gran to. Dustin Hoffman is a New York jingle writer visiting London for his daughter’s wedding. He’s about to lose his job and he’s being replaced as father too - by stepfather James Brolin. Into his gloom steps lonely spinster Emma Thompson. The whole thing is underwritten (not least Thompson who does a bit with not much) and the South Bank of the Thames once again plays host to a cinematic courting.

Men's Group imageMen’s Group deserves extra credit for bravery. A semi-improvised ensemble exercise for half a dozen Melbourne actors, it peaks inside a group therapy session and attempts to shine a light on the afflictions of the modern male and I can certainly see this film inspiring groups of men to discuss their feelings and their insecurities - you know, once they’ve woken up.

The International posterTom Tykwer made the essential Run Lola Run in 1998 so you would expect him to do chases and movement well and so it proves in the new corporate thriller The International, starring a haggard looking Clive Owen. But two people sitting in a room talking? Not his strong point. The plot is full of holes, holes that become more ragged as you get closer to the end, and Naomi Watts is too good an actress to be playing second banana in stuff like this. I suspect that a lot of this film is on a cutting room floor somewhere.

Wilby Winderful posterThe entire cast of Wilby Wonderful seem to have been inhaling pure twee, straight from the can. Wilby is a Canadian island full of people who are either escaping the mainland or believe themselves to be superior to it. The ensemble includes an uptight real estate agent (Sandra Oh), a single Mom with a past (Rebecca Jenkins) and her daughter (Juno’s Ellen Page), a mysterious handyman (Callum Keith Rennie) and a corrupt mayor (Maury Chaykin). Not terribly promising at first but I made it to the end which must mean something. The fact that the heartbroken, suicidal, loser, film buff (and catalyst) character is named Dan has in no way influenced this review.

Printed in Wellington’s Capital Times on Wednesday 6 May, 2009. Conflict: Wilby Wonderful is distributed in New Zealand by Arkles Entertainment who I do a little work for now and then.