Saturday, October 13, 2012
Finding Nemo 3D (Brockway)
by Ian Brockway
Finding Nemo 3D
The 3D version of "Finding Nemo" has arrived at The Tropic and it seems like Christmas in October. Nemo (Alexander Gould) has never looked better; he's just as orange and glowing as you would expect. And he has been given a new crystal clear life, courtesy of Pixar's virtuosic 3D effects. "Finding Nemo" is nothing less than a smile on the water and with its diverse and lively characters that roll across your eyes like music, the story unfolds like an aquatic "West Side Story".
Other than Nemo, the inimitable Ellen DeGeneres is here as Dory, an angelfish with ADD. Not to mention Albert Brooks as Nemo's neurotic and fussy clownfish father. And who can forget the scheming aquarium fish Gill, voiced by Willem Dafoe who comes across as a New York cabbie. The action and laughs are non-stop and the visuals have such a painterly yet sharper than sharp quality, that we actually feel we are deep under the water. Objects rise up in liquid ferocity, while others recede in a wavy chiaroscuro. This is nothing less than a maritime Dali painting overlaid with transparencies by Disney. Never has human anthropomorphism---a usually annoying convention--- been so unabashedly earnest or as classy.
"Nemo" makes the sentimental sophisticated. Nemo is lost, helpless under the sway of human intervention and ignorance and his father vows to find him. The jokes are at least at a rate of one a minute and they are frequently irreverent and always on point with frequent jabs at the lack of human interest regarding conservation. My favorite segments are the dentist office scenes. Both the inhabitants of the aquarium and the pelicans seem to have more knowledge of dentistry and a cosmopolitan grasp of events than the bourgeois dentist.
One by one, species by species, the fish and birds relate the story of the clownfish father looking for his son. Each creature makes their own Homeric story and you get the feeling that it is these creatures and not the shallow humans who matter in this world. This revelation is the film's most iconoclastic and honest gift and it deserves praise. Please delve into "Finding Nemo" if you haven't already seen it once before. As a complete film experience it rivals the pop culture of the Beatles' film "Yellow Submarine" and Disney's epic "Fantasia". Associations aside, it is also simple swimming fun. Write
Ian at redtv_2005@yahoo.com
Compliance (Brockway)
Compliance
To see "Compliance" is to be confronted with life as it may be at times. Meaning, it is 90 minutes spent with everyday people: creepy people, self-absorbed people and one person in particular with nothing good about him. As most films have a safety net, do not look for one here. This is life at its most bare and basic and there is no fanfare or resolution. We are placed in a fast food restaurant at peak season. A policeman caller (Pat Healy) informs the manager Sandra (Ann Dowd) of a server the Britney Spears-like Becky (Dreama Walker) and her undoubtable theft of a customers cash and cell phone.
Chaos ensues.
Becky sincerely and repeatedly claims that she is innocent and she doesn't recall any such altercation with any customer. But the voice of Officer Daniels is adamant and speaks with an unquestionable authority. So much so, that the voice gets Becky to concede a vague, conciliatory apology, as if to say "Gee, I'm sorry, I may have shortchanged someone..."
That is the only opening that Officer Daniels needs to get going. He proceeds to work on Sandra with veiled threats, telling her that there are serious allegations against Becky, that she is being investigated, but that unfortunately their detective staff is tied up. Sandra must do her best to stand up for what's right. The officer speaks with such gravity that Sandra is convinced and begins to act as a proxy cop, convinced that the theft is of national importance.
What follows is an unprofessional situation that goes from bad to worse. Becky becomes more and more stupefied and rightly so. The camera here is a literal fly on the wall and it is the primary character in the film. We feel the time passing in the small fast food restaurant with most of the action occurring in a supply room and it is something to see.
The camera moves back and forth and sideways, a bit like a dark reinterpretation of Tv's "The Office" without the guffaws. We receive abstract snippets of information: the back portion of a head, part of a finger, a calling card, a grimy notebook, a pencil, the side of a naked thigh engaged in forced intimacy and an over-used fryolator. Director Craig Zobel turns every mundane object into updated objects from a sinister Paul Klee painting. The inanimate objects become anthropomorphized and sociopathic as evil and lacking in empathy as any Ted Bundy tie or collared shirt.
This is not a fun film but it is a striking and provocative one and you won't believe how far it goes. Everything about the dark side of human nature is in "Compliance". It is as arresting as it is unbelievable at times and it even out-does the films of Michael Haneke. And it contains more amoral hijinks than a Patricia Highsmith novel.
One wishes that Sandra had taken a minute and just stopped reacting out of impulse and fear. After all, how much trouble has mankind got into when people just move on "following orders"? And one also wishes that the story wasn't based on a true case, but sadly it is. And you can bet there are more incidents in life as depicted in this film than we realize. Often, all it takes is a mere sound of authority.
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Looper ( Brockway)
Looper
In what seems like a hybrid of "High Noon" and "The Terminator", here is Rian Johnson's "Looper", a sci-fi Spaghetti Western film that could have been a bit silly were it not for the honest and wry performances that beguile and entertain with tension and a Saturday Matinee suspense. Johnson is no stranger to these hard edged, pot-sticker stories. He directed the interesting dog-eat-dog druggie thriller "Brick".
In "Looper" we are in America in the year 2044 and society is in a state of collapse. There are tent cities everywhere but the landscape is more like "Road Warrior" than "The Hunger Games." All elements and objects are oxidized and worn. Even Jeff Daniels' beard is unkempt. Guns jam and people eat food that is both meager and dirty.
There is one shiny red sports car but that is the only exception.
Time travel has just been invented and is instantly outlawed. It is soon the domain of organized crime. Various low-lifes and black jacketed techies, presided over by Jeff Daniels, have lists of various people they want put out of commission. There is one single way to get out of contract and that is to somehow dispose of your older self. This doesn't make a whole heck of a lot of sense to me, but I don't think it matters. This is pulp sci-fi that never loses its revolution and it is ultimately satisfying no matter where the story wanders. At first, I was a bit confused by the switching back and forth in locale and time, but you are given little bits of information at a stretch so as not to be overwhelmed. By the midway point, the explanation and action reach a harmony and all is pure fun.
Joseph Gordon-Levitt stars as Joe, a young mercenary hit man who collects on men with prices on their heads. He's fed up and wants out. Somehow, an older version of himself arrives in a cornfield, an older Joe: squinty-eyed and somewhat weary (Bruce Willis). The exchanges between Willis and Gordon-Levitt are the best parts of the film and are nothing short of a fast paced, Internet-punk version of "Pale Rider", "Westworld" or "The Good, the Bad and the Ugly" (1966).
True, the dialogue is minimal at best, but a Bruce Willis squint with a mouth that is classically puckered is worth a quantum load of dialogue. Joseph Gordon-Levitt holds his own with his stern Billy The Kid aloofness for the IPad epoch. Even his black, painted-on eyebrows, which at first appear corny, are an homage to The Silent Screen cowboy: a Tom Mix fusion of Burt Reynolds edged with an uncanny mimic of Bruce Willis' trademarked sour stare.
The always interesting Emily Blunt gives a fine, although familiar role as a caring guardian for a cute telekinetic boy (Pierce Gagnon) who is America's most wanted toddler, and also bears a resemblance to the young Danny Lloyd in "The Shining" (1980).
As far out as "Looper" is, the film is chock full of haunting silent imagery. The cornfield reminds one of a Capote crime exposé, and whether intentional or not, Joseph Gordon-Levitt's posture with his weapon echoes Lee Harvey Oswald. Young Joe is both a sociopathic cypher and a saint, a marked man and martyr.
This is a chase film with a nod to the noir, laced with a desire for the exotic Far East. These preoccupations recall the Robert Mitchum classics of the 40's, if not in shadow than at least in substance. It is a riveting, on - edge amphetamine jaunt and even if you don't enjoy "wanted man" stories, your other self will leave logic to the wind and ricochet back into the lobby to see "Looper".
Write Ian at redtv_2006@yahoo.com
Ruby Sparks (Rhoades)
Looper (Rhoades)
Looper (Wanous)
Joseph Gordon-Levitt plays a younger Bruce Willis. Or is it older?
Trying to keep up with the paradoxes inherent in any time-travel story is confusing, but to enjoy this movie, you have to forget logic (or the lack thereof) and let the plot unfold without too much analysis.
If you try to reason out the time travel and the life trajectories that loop back and forth, you'll only end up confused and with a headache.
As Bruce Willis explains to his younger persona in the film, "I don't want to talk about time-travel s**t. Because if we start, we're going to be here all day making diagrams with straws."
Rian Johnson directed "Looper," which stars Willis, Joseph Gordon-Levitt, Jeff Daniels and Emily Blunt.
Johnson's two previous big-screen efforts were "Brick" and "The Brothers Bloom," both respectable. "Looper" continues in Johnson's quirky but entertaining cinematic style.
The premise, from Rotten Tomatoes:
"In the futuristic action thriller 'Looper', time travel will be invented -- but it will be illegal and only available on the black market. When the mob wants to get rid of someone, they will send their target 30 years into the past, where a 'looper' -- a hired gun, like Joe (Gordon-Levitt) -- is waiting to mop up. Joe is getting rich and life is good ... until the day the mob decides to 'close the loop,' sending back Joe's future self (Willis) for assassination."
This is the third time his character has gone back in time and run into a young version of himself, so Willis must like these mind-bending time-travel themes.
Blunt ("The Devil Wears Prada") is excellent as Sara, a tough single mom trying to raise her 10-year old son, who seems to have issues of his own, while running a sugarcane farm alone. Daniels steps out of his usual character type to play Abe, a soft-spoken yet evil gangster.
You may have trouble recognizing Gordon-Levitt (TV's "Third Rock from the Sun") because he doesn't look entirely like himself, thanks to makeup artist Kazuhiro Tsuji. Johnson wanted Gordon-Levitt to more closely resemble Willis and, though the process succeeds to some degree, it does leave Gordon-Levitt looking a bit strange.
The film is rated a well-deserved R, mostly for violence. An example: The torture scene, where the younger version of one of the loopers is having body parts lopped off and the resulting injuries show up immediately on his 30-year-older persona. It's a fascinating concept.
And here's a challenge for viewers: There's something featured early in the film that will have astute viewers wondering. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the plot and simply seems part of the futuristic background.
But it will make a dramatic and violent reappearance near the end of the film and explain a lot about both Blunt's character and the mysterious Rainmaker. See if you can spot that early clue.
The film also addresses themes of lost love and regret, addiction, the consequences of our decisions and whether a mother's love can determine her child's path in life.
"Looper" is an exciting and unique take on time travel and the future, reminiscent of "Blade Runner" and "Terminator." With this film, Johnson shows promise as a major talent in Hollywood and I will probably go back and see it again.
But wait: By going back, in the future, will I somehow close my own loop? I'm so confused.
Friday, October 12, 2012
Ruby Sparks (Brockway)
Ruby Sparks
Granted, this is a film that is easy to make fun of given that it is from the directors of "Little Miss Sunshine" (Jonathan Dayton and Valerie Faris) and granted it has enough sticky sweetness for ten solid scenes with the young Abigail Breslin combined with a Jane Fonda cartoon role, this film is a departure (of sorts).
"Ruby Sparks" is the Woody Allenesque tale of a young writer (Paul Dano) with writer's block who is at his wits end, facing pressure from his publishing agency. One day, after a session with his psychiatrist (Elliott Gould, of course) Calvin, the writer, has a vision of a mysterious but effervescent red haired girl that calls to him.
Her name is Ruby Sparks.
Calvin starts writing like a man possessed.
Then, astonishingly, Ruby appears. Calvin is a bit like Gil in Woody Allen's "Midnight in Paris". He is skittish and nervous one minute and bounding with joy the next and even his glasses seem a character in the film.
Ruby (writer Zoe Kazan) stands in the kitchen in the flesh. She is like a hipster version of Betty Boop: racy empathetic and almost never rude. Calvin can't believe his luck but his anxiety also increases. What follows is a zany fairy tale romp about the nature of love and control.
How far should Calvin go since he created his Muse from his own psyche?
The film is at its best when it centers on the jumpiness of Calvin and his sometimes sensitive, sometimes Svengali-like relations with the inky ingenue Ruby. Paul Dano has good comic timing and in one scene when he jumps up from the sofa with a spastic start, he wonderfully echoes The Woodman himself. Woody Allen's influence is also felt when Ruby is unbearably cloying when the two lovers hold hands: "I miss you already!" Ruby cries, pressing into Calvin's face.
The film loses a bit of its punch when it introduces Annette Bening as an old hippie drippy mom and the rollicking but unconvincing Antonio Banderas as her free-love boyfriend. These scenes are a bit too corny ala "Meet the Parents" and causes the film to lose a bit of its comic tension and its emotion.
However, the chemistry between Dano and Kazan is fizzy and I did like the film for exploring a bit of dark territory as the film progresses.
This is not a particularly deep film but it remains smooth and entertaining, going down like existential carbonation.
I particularly liked "Ruby Sparks'" final scene that points to the quantum mechanics of romance. "Can we start over?" asks a Rubyesque girl.
This is an arresting moment. I just came away wishing for less of a pat ending and more of a Schrödinger's kitten romance.
There is always more satisfaction in not knowing.
Write Ian at redtv_2005@yahoo.com