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Rowdy Roddy Piper is gone.

Which may not mean much to non-wrestling fans, except the ones who liked They Live.



For me, of course, Piper was part of the Toontown that was the WWF’s heyday in the late-80s. And he was always one of the standouts, whether in the ring or on the mike.

Also, while he wasn’t the first WWF superstar to break into films, he was one of the few who made at least one really good one (see above). The rest of them were mainly straight-to-video B-movies, but I’ll take that over Hulk Hogan’s kids films any day.

Piper brought Hell to Frogtown.



He went to the police academy with Jesse Ventura.



He inspired a punk rock song.



It’s hard not to respect that.

I think Jade Bos sums it up well:

Rowdy Roddy Piper was just an average dude full of disdain and hatred, for well, pretty much everything. And we loved him for it. Because deep inside we fucking hated everything too. It was the eighties. Sleek flamboyant artifice, Ronald Reagan, flawless over produced synth pop, and cocaine ruled the day. And much like the cocaine. It looked like so much fun, but in the end you’re miserable, broke, and alone with an empty mirror.

I know this probably doesn’t make much sense, but my hope is you feel like it does. Because that’s what Rowdy Roddy Piper was to me. In the middle of the fakest thing around, in the phoniest decade. In the grandly absurd Kabuki opera known as Professional Wrestling, he was somehow undeniable real.

Amen.

Sooner or later everybody pays the Piper,

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Looking back on this list, it seems that a lot of the songs I liked as a kid (circa early-mid 70s) were ballads – not as in soppy love songs with an electric guitar solo, but as in songs that told stories.

But only one of them was made into a film.




Well, sort of. The film’s story has almost nothing to do with the song, which is of course about a jealous husband who becomes a victim of crooked Southern justice.

Which apparently is why Cher turned it down (or rather, Sonny Bono turned it down for her over concerns it might annoy her Southern fan base). In fact, according to legend, none of the singers it was shopped to had much interest, nor did the music label people who didn’t know how to pigeonhole it into a format. Even the guy who wrote it – Bobby Russell (a.k.a. Mr Vicki Lawrence at the time) – didn’t think it was all that great a song anyway. So Vicki went and recorded the damn thing herself.

Back story!

Anyway, listening to it now, I think it holds up pretty well. But then I like a good story about crooked Southern justice.

FUN FACT: Because Top 40 DJs in the 70s rarely bothered to tell you who performed the songs you just heard, it wasn’t until I got a copy of the 45 that I realized the singer was the same woman who played Mama on the Carol Burnett Show.

Supper's waiting at home and I gotta get to it,

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I haven’t been getting to the cinemas as much as I would like these days. But I have managed to see a couple of things.

Mad Max: Fury Road

An argument could be made that we really didn’t need another Mad Max film – not least since any “reboot” would have to live up to at least the first two films, if not Beyond Thunderdome. But if yr going to revive the series, this is the way to do it.

George Miller made two very wise decisions with Fury Road: (1) real car stunts that rely as little on CGI as possible (though perhaps not little enough at times) and (2) going with an all-new story instead of rehashing Max’s origins, although the plot follows a framework similar (but not identical) to Mad Max 2.

Still, it’s the details that matter, and on that score, the film delivers just about everything you’d want in a new Mad Max film: insane car battles, insane post-apocalyptic tribes, and insane visual design, with a decent story engine driving it along. My only real complaint is the CGI thrown in for 3D purposes. But that’s a small quibble for a film where everything is deliberately over the top. Where else can you see an assault force led by a heavy-metal guitarist with a flamethrowing guitar?

Meanwhile, Tom Hardy is a worthy successor as Max, but Charlize Theron steals the show as Imperator Furiosa. Which has apparently upset the Men’s Rights groups who are annoyed at all the "feminism" George Miller poured all over their movie. If that’s not a recommendation to go see it, I’d like to know what is.

Ex Machina

Almost the polar opposite of MM:FR in terms of OTT energy, Ex Machina is a slow-paced but absorbing AI-thriller written and directed by Alex Garland. The story involves Caleb, a coder at a giant search engine company (not that one), who wins a company lottery to work with reclusive legendary founder Nathan Bateman on a super-secret project that turns out to be Ava, a female robot with artificial intelligence. Nathan wants Caleb to apply the Turing Test to Ava whilst already knowing she’s not human. But as the tests go on, Caleb suspects that both Nathan and Ava have their own agendas.

Oscar Isaacs is great as Nathan, equal parts brooding psychopath and charismatic-to-the-point-of-intimidating genius, and Alicia Vikander makes for a smart and sympathetic Ava. Domhnall Gleeson is a little lackluster in comparison as Caleb, but fulfils his role as the average guy who finds himself in over his head.

Like other films Garland has written, the third act falls a little short on logic, and some bits are predictable. On the other hand, he does avoid some of the more obvious tropes for this kind of film, and does a good job using the storyline to explore the ethical issues involved with developing AI (especially the way in which Nathan went about it), the differences between human intelligence and AI, and the possible consequences. Even the inevitable sexbot trope serves more to raise the ethical issues involved instead of “hey guys, sexbots!” Overall, if yr expecting a straight techno action thriller, you’ll be disappointed. But if you like yr SF a little more thoughtful, this should be right up yr street.

Smarter than the average robot,

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They say celebrity deaths happen in threes. In the last 24 hours we lost Sir Christopher Lee, Ornette Coleman and Dusty Rhodes.

It doesn't get much more diverse than that.

I confess I don’t have much to say about Coleman, if only because I wasn’t really aware he was still alive. I have two of his landmark albums from 1959 (The Shape Of Jazz To Come, Tomorrow Is The Question!), and I confess I only got into him because Henry Rollins name-dropped him and John Zorn did a covers album of Coleman compositions. But there’s no doubt he was an original.

The same could possibly be said of Dusty Rhodes, who was a TV staple for me growing up in Tennessee watching professional wrestling on weekends. He was always a standout and could always work a crowd whether he was a heel or a babyface. I had mixed feelings about his American Dream gimmick in the WWF with the polka dot outfits and all that. On the other hand, Rhodes made the most of it. Who else could get away with going on national television in a butcher shop and saying, “You can beat my prices, but you sure can’t beat my meat.”

As for Sir Christopher Lee, well, this probably sums it up better than anything I could write.

Rest in Peace, Christopher Lee

You can also add to that list, “Was on the cover of a Wings album”.



Respect.

And you will know us by the trail of dead,

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ITEM: Marvel is killing the popcorn movie. Furthermore, it doesn’t care. And Avengers: Age of Ultron is proof.

So says this op/ed piece in Wired, which is not a diatribe against popcorn films, but against the approach that Marvel has taken to them, and the effect it’s having on the overall popcorn-film genre.

I don’t agree that A:AoU will have a knock-on effect on all popcorn films – fans love it, critics mainly liked it, and the box office take is healthy, so Disney/Marvel and other studios have all the incentive they need to do more things like it.

That said, I do think the article brilliantly sums up the way I feel about the whole Marvel Cinematic/TV Universe. Namely: Marvel’s stipulation that each part must serve the whole. Apparently the A:AoU script had to conform to Marvel’s guidelines to the point that a number of scenes served no purpose except as set-ups or promos for other Marvel franchises.

From the article:

•So, once Marvel’s formula has deprived the movie of (a) time for the characters, (b) the potential for the story to unfold in a surprising way, and (c) meaningful consequences, we then get each character’s maximum 10 minutes of focus (which is now more like five or six) cut down even further, with ads for other Marvel products. In Age of Ultron, we lose several minutes of valuable time that could be spent developing our characters to visit Wakanda and establish Andy Serkis as a villain, not because he’s important to the plot—he’ll totally disappear after this one scene—but because there’s going to be a Black Panther movie. Thor has to be taken out of the action for a while so that his scientist friend can help him hallucinate the premise of Infinity War. Captain America gets a flashback that doesn’t relate to the plot, but does remind you that he used to date Peggy Carter, who you can catch every week on ABC’s own Agent Carter! Etcetera.

Now, I get that the above is more of a problem for an ensemble franchise like The Avengers than it would be for a standalone MCU franchise. And I also realize that interconnectedness is a key feature of the Marvel comics.

The thing is, that's easier to do with comic books that have been around 50+ years than it is with films and television. Universes don't mean much if the characters are one-dimensional and the stories are nothing but a series of epic fight scenes.

And even then, I have to say one of the reasons I stopped reading Marvel comics in the 90s was that same emphasis on interconnectivity in the Marvel Comics Universe. The result was too many damn crossovers. It got to the point that you had to read ten or eleven titles to be able to follow what was going on. Which of course was fine with Marvel because $$$$$.

Apparently Marvel wants to do the same basic thing with the films and TV shows and spinoffs of both. IMO, eventually it's going to backfire. Some MCU fans I know are already complaining that some of the TV shows have writing that's not Whedon-levels of clever. God knows how they're going to feel when they realize that Robert Downey Jr can't play Tony Stark indefinitely, which is going to ruin the continuity.

And now Warner Bros/DC are looking to emulate the same Cinematic Universe formula (since DC Comics, of course, does the universe/crossover thing as well), which seems to be a problem for a lot of fans because the existing DC film aesthetic has already been established by Chris Nolan’s Batman films and Zack Snyder’s Man Of Steel. Which is apparently a bad thing because those movies sucked.

Which is news to me. Not Man Of Steel, of course (which I haven't seen, but I know it wasn’t that well received by Superman fans), but the Nolan Batman films. I seem to remember comics fans generally liking them (especially The Dark Knight), apart from some minor quibbles and the inability of The Dark Knight Rises to live up to TDK. Then the MCU happened, and now suddenly it seems all the fan sites are talking about how the Nolan films were actually awful the whole time because they’re not as fun as the MCU films and are about stoopid things like intelligence and emotion.

I might be imagining it. Or my memory is faulty. Maybe it’s just that Nolan’s Batman was better by comparison to every superhero film before it, but now it suffers in comparison to Iron Man and the Avengers cos they're superhero films done “properly”. That’s arguably true of Sam Raimi’s Spiderman films – I remember fans seemed generally impressed with the first two (not so much the third one, admittedly), but none of them have really aged well. Which I suppose is one reason why they rebooted it.

Anyway, I’d just as soon both Disney/Marvel and WB/DC drop the whole Cinematic Universe concept – especially if it’s only going to serve as a cross-promotion tool for other properties.

FULL DISCLOSURE #1: I haven’t seen A:AoU. Or any of the Marvel TV shows.

FULL DISCLOSURE #2: I like Zack Snyder as a director. And I don’t care who knows that.

Avengers disassemble,

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Meanwhile, at the cinemas:

Chappie

Neil Blomkamp returns with his tale of a damaged police robot upgraded with experimental artificial intelligence who ends up raised as a South African gangsta.

No, really!

It’s a twisted mishmash of Short Circuit, Robocop and gangsta rap videos set in near-future Johannesburg, with naïve robots, extreme office politics, and numbskulled gangbangers. It’s the sort of thing Luc Besson might come up with if he decided to do a robot film.

Critics have been harsh with this film, and for the life of me I can’t see why. The film does have its share of flaws – namely some plot holes in the form of bad security practices on the part of Tetravaal (the company that makes the robots) and advanced technology that gets more questionable as the film goes along. But it all more or less works within the parameters that Blomkamp sets for the film. And he manages to make Chappie a sympathetic character (thanks in no small part to Sharlto Copley’s motion-capture performance).

Honestly I have more of a problem with Blomkamp casting Die Antwoord as basically themselves (only they’re criminals instead of rappers). It’s not that they're bad, it just odd enough to be a bit of a distraction (unless you have no idea who Die Antwoord is, in which case maybe not). All up, it’s not quite up there with District 9, but it’s far better than Blomkamp’s previous film Elysium (which critics liked a lot more than this – and so much for film critics, eh?).

Kingsman: The Secret Service

Mathew Vaughn and Mark Millar reunite with this pastiche of Bond films and the “gentleman spy” genre. Everything is here – bespoke suits, gadgets, the flamboyant villain, the uniquely-and-improbably-armed henchperson, the insane plot to destroy the world – except it’s not so much a tribute or even a spoof of the genre so much as a middle-finger mockery of it.

Or so it seemed to me. The storyline of young chav Eggsy being recruited into the service (on account of his father died saving Colin Firth) is as clichéd as it gets, and most of the rest of the film takes the cheesiest elements of the Bond films and jacks the volume up to 11 – especially the violence, which is at the level you’d expect from a script with Millar’s name on it (brutal and gratuitous) but more disturbing than entertaining. Which would be okay if the film was at least smarter or more original or less predictable. For the most part, it’s not really any of those. The satirical elements rely heavily on stereotypes and are as subtle as a shot to the head. Even Samuel L. Jackson’s villainous plot is ludicrous even by Bond-villain standards.

It’s not completely terrible – Kingsman has some nice gimmicks going for it, to include Firth acting suave, and Jackson acting with a lisp. But it’s not especially clever – unless you think “Extreme James Bond” is clever, then okay, maybe.

The spy who kicked my ass,

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I don’t really go out of my way to see Oscar-winning/nominated films, but it seems that – for once – this year’s Oscar bait actually turned out to be films I would have gone to see anyway. Or some of them, anyway.

As usual, all of them opened in Hong Kong just before/just after Oscar Night (for maximum publicity), except for Selma, which opens this week. Meanwhile, here’s what I’ve seen:

Birdman

It’s not often I can post about seeing the Oscar-designated “Best Picture Of The Year” – partly because I don’t recognize the authority of NARAS, and partly because the films that win Best Picture are usually the kinds of films I’m not interested in seeing. But I saw Alejandro González Iñárritu’s Birdman before the Oscars happened (I’m just now getting around to writing the review), and I’m surprised it won – not because it’s bad (the opposite, in fact), but because it’s not the usual kind of film the Academy goes for.

Or maybe it is. Between the buzz about Iñárritu’s heroic efforts to make the film look like a single shot and the storyline (actor famous for playing blockbuster superhero Birdman tries to revive career on Broadway with adaptation of Raymond Carver story while his family life, his sanity and the production itself falls apart around him), it’s tempting to write the film off as self-indulgent Oscar bait with actors acting a story about acting and the art of acting and how hard it is to be an actor, and isn’t it ironic that we’re satirizing actors, etc.

Which would be accurate except that (1) the film never comes off as being ironic or self-absorbed, and (2) the performances overall are just too good to write off, especially for Michael Keaton, who takes the title role far beyond what you might expect from a guy who once played Batman. The film’s only real problem is a tendency to get sidetracked with a couple of subplots that don't really go anywhere and seem to serve as a distraction while they’re setting up the next scene off-camera. Apart from that, though, it’s fascinating to watch the tension build as the film edges towards opening night.

Whiplash

That jazz drumming film that “real” jazz lovers hate because it’s unrepresentative of real jazz and music conservatory instructors. It’s kind of like people complaining that Lethal Weapon is unrepresentative of law enforcement procedure – it might be true, but who would go see a realistic version?

In any case, I don't really think Whiplash is about jazz – it’s about obsession with jazz, or with music in general. Both aspiring drummer Andrew Neyman and cruel teacher Fletcher are obsessed with jazz and musical genius in different ways, and it’s that obsession that pits them against each other. Fletcher is undoubtedly abusive – he’s the R. Lee Ermey of jazz schools, only more so – but J.K. Simmons makes Fletcher so believable that it doesn’t matter that most jazz instructors don’t behave that way. This one does, and he’s terrifying.

So yeah, I liked it, although it’s such an intense film that I don’t know if I could sit through it again. But in a good way. It's like a rollercoaster – intense while yr on it, then once yr off you want to ride it again. 

The Imitation Game

I don’t go much for biopics, but at least this one has an interesting hook – how Alan Turing cracked the Enigma code, invented computers and for his trouble was later arrested for being gay with another man. And I’ve got mixed feelings about it.

On the one hand – like all biopics (and hence the reason I don’t generally like them) – it plays fast and loose with the facts in order to make Turing’s role bigger than it actually was. On the other hand, filmmakers have almost always sacrificed facts for drama, so the real benchmark is whether the film holds up on its own merits regardless of accuracy. On that level, The Imitation Game works as a WW2 thriller – it’s a great story that’s well told and brilliantly paced.

That said, I’m also a little critical of Benedict Cumberbatch’s take on Turing – it plays a little too strongly on the tortured-antisocial-arrogant-genius stereotype that these kinds of movies tend to deploy (and which Cumberbatch has already done via Sherlock Holmes). For the most part he’s very good, but occasionally he overdoes it. But overall, it’s still entertaining.

Real genius,

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You would think that the first great release of 2015 might be the new Sleater-Kinney album.

And it might well be. But I don’t have a copy of it yet.

I do however have the debut album from John Carpenter.

Yes, that John Carpenter.

Technically it’s not a debut album, since Carpenter has been releasing music for years via the soundtracks he composed for most of his films. But this is the first time he’s recorded music just for its own sake. According to Uncut, most of it was improvised along with his son Cody and Dan Davies (son of Dave, who worked with Carpenter on a couple of soundtracks) after staying up all night playing video games, until he realized they had about an hour’s worth of music done.

What you make of it will depend on three factors: (1) whether you like John Carpenter films, (2) whether you like the soundtrack music of John Carpenter films (besides Halloween), and (3) if yr enjoyment of soundtrack music depends on having seen the film it accompanies.

If you can't tick at least one of those boxes, then this probably isn’t for you.

For fans, the good news is that for the most part the music sounds exactly the way you’d expect a Carpenter album to sound – pulsing beats, 80s synths, and sinister overtones. It really does sound like a collection of themes for movies Carpenter hasn’t made yet – hence the title, John Carpenter’s Lost Themes (see what he did there?).

Listen to this. This could be straight off the Christine soundtrack.



I have to say, I dig it. But then I’m a fan of both Carpenter’s films and soundtracks. It’s not all great, and much of the greatness is fueled by nostalgia, but I’m 49, so I think I’m entitled.

If it helps, the album also comes with some remixes, although the only really interesting ones are the ones involving Zola Jesus (extra spooky) and JG Thirlwell (if John Carpenter scored The Venture Brothers …).

Turn out the lights,

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Because you can’t possibly have enough “Best Of The Year” lists on the Internet.

Films now. Music soon.

STANDARD DISCLAIMER: If yr favorite movie of 2014 isn’t here, it’s likely because (1) I didn’t get a chance to see it, (2) it hasn’t been released in Hong Kong yet, or (3) I did see it but didn’t like it as much as you did. Also, if some of these seem kind of old, it’s because their release date was 2013 for yr country, but 2014 for Hong Kong. Get me?

TOP TEN DEF FILMS OF 2014

1. The Grand Budapest Hotel
2. Interstellar
3. The Wolf Of Wall Street
4. Edge Of Tomorrow
5. Lucy
6. Godzilla
7. A Most Wanted Man
8. The Railway Man
9. Dawn Of The Planet Of The Apes
10. The Monuments Men

HONORABLE MENTIONS

American Hustle
Only Lovers Left Alive
X-Men: Days Of Future Past


THE ONE FILM I LIKED THAT NO ONE ELSE DID

Kiki's Delivery Service

THE ONE FILM I DIDN’T LIKE THAT EVERYONE ELSE DID

The Two Faces Of January

WORST FILM OF 2013

Transformers: Age Of Extinction

Want capsule reviews? Cos we got some right here )

Tomorrow: the music! 

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All of them courtesy of recent long-haul flights!

A Most Wanted Man

I had two motivations for seeing this: (1) it marks Philip Seymour Hoffman’s last lead role, and (2) I’d read the book and was a bit underwhelmed, but John Le Carre usually works better for me onscreen than in print.

Which turns out to be the case here, although people who haven’t read the book might be a bit confused over the various intelligence agencies involved. The story involves the arrival of Issa, a young Chechen Muslim refugee, in Hamburg to claim an inheritance from a shady bank manager, which raises flags for a local intelligence outfit run by Gunter Bachmann (Hoffman). But Bachmann has different ideas from his superiors, the Interior Ministry and the CIA over how to handle the case – and whether Issa really is the terrorist threat they assume he is.

Despite some weak dialogue and slow pacing, overall it’s an interesting story that – like most Le Carre narratives – relies more on tension than action, and makes some good points about how the espionage game is as much about politics and secret agendas as it is about actually stopping bad guys. And despite the natural disadvantage of an American actor playing a German espionage agent in Germany, Hoffman does pull it off.

Transcendence

In which Johnny Depp plays Will Caster, a computer genius whose advanced work in artificial intelligence earns him the wrath of an anti-technology terrorist group. Given a month to live after being shot with a radiation-laced bullet, he and his wife decide to upload his brain into his AI computer banks – which of course turns out to be a bad idea.

The film has taken a beating from critics, though it’s not as bad as all that. The usual technological accuracy issues aside, the story starts off pretty well, and manages to carry its premise pretty far before its internal logic finally starts to fall apart. That said, it falls apart pretty badly, especially the “solution” to the main problem, which is more unbelievable than the problem itself. Which would actually be okay except that the movie also suffers from flat characterization – the film is visually dazzling but never comes completely to life.

The Two Faces Of January

Old-fashioned thriller in which conman McFarland and his wife Colette are on the run but living it up in Athens – until a detective working for the people McFarland swindled tracks him down. After McFarland accidentally kills him, he ropes in American tour guide Rydal to help the couple get new passports to leave the country.

What follows is supposed to be some complex intrigue but comes across to me as a pretty standard noir love triangle/jealousy angle as Rydal and Colette get friendly, and as Rydal starts to realize what he’s gotten himself into. The paranoia isn’t all that contagious, and the story starts taking convenient shortcuts to get to its conclusion – which I also didn’t really find convincing. It’s okay, but it’s been done before, and done better.

The Railway Man

Based on the true story of Eric Lomax, a British WW2 vet and railway enthusiast who still has nightmares about his experience as a POW in Asia. As his new wife tries to help him overcome his trauma, he learns that the Japanese soldier that helped torture him is still alive and living in Thailand. He goes there to confront him.

Which, if this were a Hollywood film, would cue a standard over-the-top revenge thriller. What actually happens goes against the usual tropes to the point where it will (and has) put a lot of people off. Which may be why I liked it. It’s admittedly slow-burn, but great performances from just about everyone make it worth sitting through. It also has some things say about the effects of war and torture, and the psychological care that war vets generally don’t get (or want) because it’s unmanly.

War is over (if you want it),

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For some people, anyway.





[Via The Pie Shops]

Context here.

Into the white,

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Catching up on the cinemas, because let’s all admit, yr here for the amateur reviews, aren’t you?

Interstellar

The Nolan brothers’ sci-fi epic in which the Earth is dying, and former NASA pilot turned farmer Cooper is recruited into a secret mission to find a new world for humans to inhabit. As you might expect, the visuals are great and the Nolans spared no expense in terms of scientific accuracy, although of course not to the point of getting everything 100% right, which will ruin it for hard SF fans who get really, really annoyed by such things.

Which is a shame, because the objective of Interstellar isn’t to give a science class, but to examine the human element of interstellar exploration – it really brings home the sacrifices involved and how even the most careful planning can be upended by human weakness.

Interstellar does have some flaws, and I don’t mean the occasional science lapse – the dialogue is occasionally flat, and there are several puzzling leaps in logic to drive the story along (though the Nolans are one of those filmmaker teams that tend to leave things intentionally unexplained, so that could be it). Also, it does suffer a little in comparison to the Nolans’ previous films in terms of narrative cleverness.

But for all that, it’s still a trademark Nolan film that doesn’t go for the obvious storyline, and gives the audience something meatier to chew on. Everyone will probably find something to complain about, but I give high marks just for attempting something different, especially in the SF genre. Too few people even try to make films like this, and fewer still can pull it off.

Lucy

The new Luc Besson film, which stars Scarlet Johansson as a woman who unwillingly ingests an experimental drug that enables her to use 100% of her brain, giving her increasingly god-like powers. This being a Besson film, there are also Korean gangsters, led by Choi Min-sik (from Oldboy), who own the drug and want it back.

Lots of people have complained that the film’s central idea – that humans only use about 10-15% of our cranial capacity – is an urban myth and pseudoscientific nonsense. I don’t really have a problem with that because, c’mon, it’s a Luc Besson film. He’s built a career out of making B-movies with A-level budgets. I didn’t go into the theatre expecting hard science. And bullshit or not, Besson takes the idea and runs with it fairly well, even if he does borrow from other films to do it (Akira, 2001 and The Matrix are visual reference points).

Lucy has its share of flaws – most of them in the form of action-film tropes, especially the CG-assisted car chase scene. And at a taut 90 minutes, maybe Besson could have spared an extra ten minutes to flesh out some underdeveloped ideas. But like a lot of his better films, it’s fun to watch, bad science and all. And Johansson really carries the film as the title character.

App

Techo-thriller from the Netherlands in which college student Anna wakes up after a drinking binge and finds a mysterious personal assistant app called Iris on her phone. Iris seems useful at first, but soon it is terrorizing Anna and killing people.

It’s a nice hook, and director Bobby Boermans does a good job of building up the tension and keeping you watching – which is remarkable considering the story makes less sense as it goes along. I can forgive a story that makes any given technology do things it can’t possibly do in real life (see above), but writer Robert Arthur Jansen seems to have thrown on a bunch of thriller elements with no idea of how to tie them all together in a way that makes sense.

On a side note, the original film was conceived as a “second screen” film, which means audience members could download a sound-activated app that delivers parallel story info on their smartphones during the film. So it’s possible the story makes more sense if you use the app. But from what I’ve read, it doesn’t. All up, it’s an otherwise decent film with a likable heroine but a lousy payoff.

Uninstalled,

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I’m old enough to remember this.



[Via My Monster Memories]


Also, this:






FULL DISCLOSURE: I haven’t seen the new TMNT film, admittedly in part because it doesn’t really look all that good. But surely it can’t be any worse than this.

Right?

Shell shocked,

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You know about Robin Williams.

And I guarantee you that anything I write about his life and death has already been written in a million blogs and Facebook posts and Twitters. But, you know, bloggery.

So yeah – like most people my age, my first exposure to Williams was Mork’s appearances on Happy Days (of all places), followed by the TV show and – in my case – his first stand-up comedy album, which was one of the most amazing things I’d ever heard, and also the most literate. Who else was making Truman Capote jokes in 1979? Or ever?

Then of course, there are the films. High points for me include Good Morning Vietnam, The Fisher King, The Birdcage and, of course, Dead Poets Society, one of the smartest and most inspirational films ever made.

It’s a shame that his later career gets such a bad rep because he made a few schmaltzy films (Patch Adams, What Dreams May Come, Bicentennial Man, etc), and like many actors with a career as long as his, he made some awful films. But even in his later years, he proved he could play bad guys (Insomnia being the best example), and even when he was doing guest appearances in Night At The Museum, he did good work.

Anyway, you know all that. And it’s sad he’s gone, especially the way he went out. So I’ll close with this link to John Scalzi’s post on his death, which focuses a bit more on depression. It’s worth reading, if only because a lot of people don't really understand severe depression and what it does to people, no matter how rich and famous they are. (In the case of Williams, he was bipolar, and not a lot of people understand that, either.) 

In retrospect, Williams’ dark side was evident in most of his work. I think it’s ultimately what made his best performances so good. And regarding his work as both an actor and a comedian, I have nothing but respect for the guy.

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Where have I been? Well, to the movies, among other things ...

Guardians Of The Galaxy

The latest– and arguably unexpected – Marvel comics adaptation, and one that’s received a lot of hype, not least because of the “raccoon with a machine gun” meme. Some people have also been throwing around a lot of comparisons (Farscape! Firefly! Star Wars!). If nothing else, it’s certainly in the same vein as “spaceships, laser guns and aliens who look just like humans except for the skin color and head shape”.

Anyway. Is the hype justified? If yr a fan of the comic book, maybe. If yr me – and I’ve never read the comic – no.

The basic story – criminals band together to stop evil person from acquiring ultimate MacGuffin to destroy universe – is pretty standard, as is the CG rollercoaster action, and – to a point – the retro 70s soundtrack. It’s not bad, mind you – but it’s not especially clever, either.

What the film mainly has going for it is a sense of humor and a pretty likeable cast of characters, though it has to be said they’re more interesting as a group than they are individually. And even the humor angle, at least for me, is pretty uneven – some bits work great, others fall flat. I can’t be too hard on it, since it’s intended to be light summer entertainment, and it’s reasonably successful, but I still feel this could have been a better film than it is.

Dawn Of The Planet Of The Apes

The second installment of the PotA reboot, which takes place ten years after the Simian Flu virus unleashed at the end of the first film has decimated humanity. Caesar and his band of genetically modified apes have set up a village in the woods and assume all the humans are dead and gone – until they encounter a team of humans trying to access a nearby dam in the hope of restoring electric power to San Francisco, where human survivors of the plague have holed up.

Things get off to a bad start when one of the humans shoots an ape in panic, and both Caesar – who still doesn't hate humans per se – and human leader Malcolm try to get past mutual mistrust and avoid a war between both sides.

The story that follows borrows a few riffs from Battle For The Planet Of The Apes, but is otherwise a strikingly well crafted exercise in paralleling the human and simian societies – at least when it comes to love, hate, fear, greed and the inevitability of war. The film is not exactly subtle, but it has a point to make and it makes it reasonably well – so much so that in many respects, it’s a vast improvement over the first film.

On the downside, the dialogue hasn’t gotten any better, and the family angle on the human side doesn’t have as much impact thanks to Malcolm’s wife and son being underwritten to the point that they might as well not exist. Also while the story may be well structured, it’s also pretty predictable. On the other hand, the fact that director Matt Reeves can still keep the tension simmering for most of the film is a remarkable achievement in itself. Overall, despite some flaws, it's a pretty good film. If we have to have a PotA reboot, DotPotA is a welcome upgrade to the franchise.

Only Lovers Left Alive

Jim Jarmusch’s take on the vampire genre, and while I knew full well going into this that (1) it was a romance drama and (2) Jarmusch would avoid the usual cinematic clichés (i.e. Twilight sappiness, True Blood horniness and horror-movie gorefests), I have to say it’s a very slow film that takes forever to go anywhere, and when it does, it doesn't go very far.

The story focuses on two very old vampires who are also lovers – Adam, currently a reclusive underground rock musician living in Detroit, and Eve, who is hanging out in Tangier with fellow vampire Christopher Marlowe. Separated for unexplained reasons, they get back together in Detroit after Adam starts having suicidal tendencies, and they have a good time until Eve’s trainwreck sister Ava shows up to ruin everything.

That’s really it. Along the way there’s a lot of discussions about love, art, music, science and the general decay of humanity – some good, some underdeveloped. And while it’s not strictly necessary for this kind of film to stick to any given vampire canon, the ending doesn’t really make much sense.

What the film really has going for it is Tom Hiddleston and Tilda Swinton, who really nail both their respective characters and their relationship as lovers. There’s also an awful lot of guitar/home studio porn, which is great for people like me. It’s not a bad film; I just came away feeling Jarmusch could have done more with the premise (and without trying to do a “proper” vampire film).

Detroit Rock City,

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The weekend has arrived.

Here is a video of Christopher Walken doing a striptease and generally misbehaving.



Yr too good,

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Q: What do Judy Garland, Herman’s Hermits and cowboys have in common?

A: This song, both of which were performed in movies with cowboys.





I can’t decide which is more awesome: watching Judy play sleepy guitar, or watching Herman’s Hermits play in the back of a pick-up truck.

Some fellers,

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James Garner is gone now.

And like most people of my generation, I grew up with him on TV via The Rockford Files in prime time and Maverick in reruns, though I watched more of the former than the latter.

Other people have said it, but The Rockford Files was one of the best detective TV shows of its time primarily because it was so character-driven. James Rockford went against the grain of every other TV detective out there – an ex-con barely getting by as a PI who’d rather talk than fight. And Garner was perfect for it. (Okay, so the show was basically created with him in mind. Still.)

However, I thought I’d take the time to highlight Garner’s film work. A lot of people have brought up titles like The Great Escape, Murphy’s Romance, and Victor Victoria.

But one of my favorite Garner films that doesn't get mentioned is Support Your Local Sheriff.



On account of its that goofy 60s humor I tend to like. Granted, it’s sort of Garner playing Maverick with a loonier sense of humor. But it’s still a lot of fun.



My other favorite Garner film is Tank.



That one is a little harder to justify, perhaps. But I was in the Army when I saw it, and while it’s not exactly an accurate portrayal of military life, the spirit is there, so I kind of identified with it somewhat.



And of course, Garner is great as CSM Carey. Also, I’m a sucker for “corrupt small-town sheriff in the South abuses his authority and gets his comeuppance” stories. Anyway, I find it entertaining.

So, yeah, respect.

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It’s that time of year when only franchise summer blockbusters are playing. So …

How To Train Your Dragon 2

In which awkward teenage Hiccup is now awkward young man Hiccup trying to figure out what he wants to do with his life. Meanwhile, the evil Drago Bludvist is amassing a dragon army, and is coming for Berk’s dragons. Hiccup is convinced he can stop the coming war. But events – to include some shocking revelations – complicate matters further.

Probably the most striking thing about HTTYD2, apart from the noticeably upgraded animation, is that it’s a great example of how to do a sequel right – telling a different kind of story, and letting the characters grow without simply rehashing jokes and catchphrases. It’s also got some surprisingly grim moments for a G-rated animated film.

The trade-off is that it’s not quite as fun as the first one, particularly when it comes to some of the family-drama angle, which occasionally feels a little too contrived and slows the film down. But overall, it’s a good film that sets the bar not only for sequels, but animated films in general.

Transformers: Age Of Extinction

It’s not really fair to review this one, since (1) Michael Bay’s target audience is teenage boys who go to movies to see explosions and babes in Daisy Dukes, and (2) the bride and I only saw it because we wanted to see Hong Kong get decimated by Dinobots.

And even there, it was a bit of a rip-off, since a lot of HK looked suspiciously like Lower Wacker Drive and a set made up to look more like the dilapidated town square of a mainland Chinese village than anything you might actually find in HK. Still, they did do some filming in Quarry Bay (where I used to work) and Victoria Harbour, and they did rip up some digitized downtown HK, which was fun.

The cameos by local HK actors and pop stars were also amusing – especially the part where Michael Wong says, “We need to call the Central Government!” You can almost see Xi Jinping slow-clapping off-camera.

Other than that … well, yes, it’s everything you expect from both a Transformers movie and a Michael Bay movie – annoying asshat characters (this time it’s Mark Wahlberg doing the overprotective dad routine), female eye candy and a stupid storyline with a complete disregard for logic (because it gets in the way of the explosions). I sometimes wonder if Bay isn’t somehow conducting some bizarre multi-million-dollar experiment to prove that you can dumb down summer blockbusters until they really are nothing more than three hours of explosions, destruction and ass shots and STILL get people to go watch them.

Anyway.

Maleficent

In which we get to hear the tale of Sleeping Beauty from the villain’s POV, for once. And as you’ve probably heard, Maleficent isn’t as evil as the 1959 Disney classic would have you believe – so much so that the blogscape is abuzz will all kinds of intellectual dissections about role reversals, female empowerment, queer politics and to what extent the movie succeeds as whatever sociopolitical screed a given blogger/critic thinks it was intended to be.

Which is probably giving Maleficent too much credit – at the end of the day, it's a fairly obvious attempt by Disney to repackage and recycle intellectual property. On the other hand, it does have some merit as a rewrite. The 1959 Maleficent was always pretty one-dimensional as villains go (even Disney fairy-tale villains, who are usually evil just because EVIL), so there’s a lot of room to play around with her character. Screenwriter Linda Woolverton does a pretty good job of recasting Maleficent as a powerful fairy wronged and betrayed by the human world. And Angelina Jolie really does bring that character to life.

But while Woolverton does manage to subvert a few fairy-tale conventions, almost everything that’s not about Maleficent herself directly falls back onto the usual genre clichés, and director Robert Stromberg gives some uneven direction that veers between stunningly picturesque imagery and the usual rollercoaster CGI action sequences. Also, the focus on Maleficent comes at the expense of almost every other character in the film, all of whom feel underwritten. All told, it’s not a bad film, but it’s not a great one either.

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25 years ago today, this happened.



I remember liking it at the time, but being a little disappointed by some of the gratuitous Hollywood cheese. I also didn’t like the decision to kill off the Joker. But it’s grown on me, and 25 years later, I appreciate it for what it is.

Also, you got bonus Pat Hingle, Billy Dee Williams and JACK FUCKING PALANCE. A bargain!

I also remember the dithering over the choice of Michael Keaton as Batman, and letting Prince put some songs on the soundtrack for no reason. I didn’t mind either decision, and I think Keaton ended up surprising a lot of people. I think Ben Affleck will do the same, provided the script is decent enough.

Anyway, John Scalzi has posted a gratuitous ranking of all the Batman films.

1. The Dark Knight
2. Batman (1989)
3. The LEGO Movie
4. Batman Begins
5. Batman Forever
6. The Dark Knight Rises
7. Batman Returns
8. Batman: The Movie (1966)
9. Batman and Robin

I disagree slightly. Here’s my own gratuitous list:

1. The Dark Knight
2. Batman: The Movie (1966)
3. Batman (1989)
4. Batman Begins
5. The Dark Knight Rises
6. Batman Returns
7. Batman Forever
8. Batman and Robin

NOTE: I haven’t seen The LEGO Movie.

ADDITIONAL NOTE: After #5 there's a big dropoff. After #6 there's an even bigger dropoff.

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