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Martin Paule's Micro Movie Reviews:
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Frida
Julie Taymore's beautifully
filmed portrait of Mexican artist Frida Kalho avoids most the stodgy
pitfalls
of the biopic with a flamboyant design and a structure that offers
context for
her paintings and episodic glimpses into her tempestuous life and two
marriages
with muralist and serial philanderer Diego Rivera. Salma Hayek, who has
often
been consigned to lightweight roles and who championed getting this
movie made,
shines as Kalho as does Alfred Molina playing Rivera. That's the good
news. The
bad news is though Rodrigo Prieto's cinematography (he filmed the
powerful Amores Perros) is splendid, the music is
exceedingly well chosen, and there are countless touches of great
ingenuity,
the screenplay doesn't work so well. Hammered together by a
conglomeration of
writers along with Hayek's main squeeze, Edward Norton, it fails to get
very
far below the surface. Hampered as the film is by being in English
rather than
Spanish, that problem is sometimes exacerbated by having these Mexican
bohemians spouting dialog that sounds like it belongs in a film about
mainstream, contemporary American lives. Still, for anyone with an
interest in
Kalho or Rivera, Frida offers
rewards.
Fando
& Lis
Director Alejandro Jodorowsky
created this astonishing allegory by shooting on weekends in
Far
From Heaven
Crafted in the manner of a
Douglas Sirk 1950s melodrama, Heaven
casts Julianna Moore as an upscale June
Cleaver caught in the mores of that decade and dealing with the
revelation that
her husband (Dennis Quaid) is gay. Unable to confide in her circle of
matronly
friends or discuss what is going on with her Type-A husband, she turns
to her
black gardener exposing she and her family to scandal. Director Todd
Haynes
uses saturated Trechnicolor-like tones to evoke the era and employs
color in
his sets and costumes to evoke the dramatic developments operating
below the
surface. Elmer Bernstein supports the atmosphere with his lush,
dramatic score
while
Following
Director Christopher Nolan who
made the excellent Memento created
this debut feature on a tiny budget that in no way reduces the film’s
impact.
As with his later film, Nolan plays with the time frame of his story to
keep us
guessing as he spins his tale of a scruffy would-be writer who begins
following
people at random to develop material. One of his targets turns out to
be a cat
burglar who brings the writer along on some of his jobs. Before long
the writer
is caught up in a series of events from which he finds extrication
impossible.
We are kept guessing until the very end when we become privy to the
intricate
structure of Nolan’s plot. Very clever stuff told compactly and
masterfully.
From Mao to
Mozart: Isaac Stern in
This astonishingly
moving documentary covers the maestro's 1979 visit to
Freeway
Reese Witherspoon is a
spitfire of a trailer park girl
whose speed-freak hooker mother and abusive meth dealer stepfather both
land in
jail during the early going. Dressed in a trashy red leather jacket,
(this is
an update on Little Red Riding Hood) she goes in search of her
grandmother only
to be waylaid by the
I-5 Killer, a
serial murderer played to the hilt by Kiefer Sutherland. This is one
girl who
he shouldn’t have tried to screw with. Devotees of such female
ass-kicking
epics as Thelma & Louise. and Bound
will find plenty to like.
This is a quartet
of short films loosely based on four of Kafka’s absurdist stories, the
best of
these being the first, titular tale that deals with the author’s
struggle to
get the first line of Metamorphosis.
on paper. Its brevity and Richard E. Grant’s quirky turn as the
tortured Czech
writer serve to make a difficult film subject—writers doing their
work—succeed
here. Though the remaining three stories are less engaging, Kafka fans
should
be pleased.
The
Fast and the Furious
This
throwback to the hot rod B-movie features of the ‘50s and ‘60s offers
an
updated version of the genre with Asian faces replacing crewcut
blondes,
hip-hop supplanting rock’n’roll, and Hondas standing in for flathead
Fords.
These modern
The
Fallen
Idol
In this
screen adaptation by
Graham Greene of his own short story, the young son of the French
ambassador in
London lies to protect the embassy’s chief servant (in a superb
performance by
Ralph Richardson) when an accident occurs. The boy’s lie, resulting
from his
adoration of the
The
Fog of War: Eleven Lessons from the Life of Robert S. McNamara
At
one point in this brilliant portrait of the secretary of defense who
served JFK
and LBJ during the quagmire of
Friday
Night Lights
In
Festival
in the
Desert
Recommended
to
anyone with an interest in exotic music, especially the musical
traditions of
North and West Africa, this no-frills documentary records a
once-in-a-lifetime
music festival that was held in 2002 in the Malian Sahara desert,
literally
miles beyond
Festival
Express
In 1970 a
rock promoter rented
a train from the Canadian national railroad, hired on some of the
biggest music
acts of the day, and set out on a westward-bound trip across
5
Fingers
In this
terrifically
suspenseful story based on a book purported to be true, James Mason
plays a
servant in the British embassy in
The
Fifth Element
A
tempestuous stew
of wild effects, creative art direction and an ingenious screenplay
that
imagines how life will be in 23rd century New York, combine
to offer
a heady piece of entertainment. Gary Oldman plays a cab driver that
rescues a
mysterious woman who may hold the key to the planet’s survival.
The
film
eventually wears out its welcome and grinds to a trite finish. But
it’s
a
helluva lot of fun along the way.
The
Firm
Though
it's a
little bloated, this story of a star law school grad (Tom Cruise) that
is
avidly recruited by a prestigious
A
Flight of
Rainbirds
A
virginal Dutch
scientist is given an ultimatum: he must either bed a woman within a
week or he
will be condemned to spend eternity in Hell. This is an off-kilter
comedy with
interesting ideas about the nature of religion and death.
Frenzy
Among
the more
graphically violent Hitchcock films (but certainly less so than Psycho), Frenzy achieves its aims using
all the master's usual elements: an
innocent man running from the cops, dark humor, and some superb camera
work. In
one especially effective scene the camera follows the serial strangler
who has
created out hero’s dilemma as he approaches a building housing
his next
victim.
Instead of following him into the building, the camera shrinks back in
horror
letting our minds conjure a scene far more horrific than the one that
might
have been staged.
The
Freshman
(1990)
Marlon
Brando
appears to be having a lot of fun parodying his Don Corleone persona in
this
pleasing comedy about a whimsical
Fresh
Sean
Nelson offers
a powerfully affecting performance as a 12-year old heroin courier
trying to
survive in an ultra-violent ghetto landscape. The film is both
heartbreaking
and tension-drenched and may be offputting to more sensitive viewers.
Face (1997)
Scots actor Robert Carlyle ("Trainspotting") has developed a thriving
franchise playing tightly wound, violent men. He hits the mark solidly
in
this high energy heist story that details a daring London robbery and
the
subsequent breakdown in the relationships of the five cockney robbers.
Carlyle's Ray is a former lefty activist who has turned to thievery
when
his faith in the movement wanes. The story line here is a well worn
one
salvaged by a fine cast and terrific pacing. (In cockney
gangster-speak,
a
face is a standup guy.)
The Fury
Brian DePalma directed this arresting bit of horror popcorn on the
heels of
"Carrie" and demonstrated an ongoing mastery of his pop art. A boy
with
psychokinetic powers is snatched by a villainous U.S. government
operative
in Israel under the nose of his father (Kirk Douglas). Douglas
undertakes
a
dauntless search to find his boy encountering a girl with similar
powers
(a
doe-eyed Amy Irving in one of her early roles) along the way. DePalma's
storytelling has a few frayed ends, but his assured camera work and
set
pieces make it all worth while.
Felicia's Journey
Bob Hoskins makes an indelible impression as a prissy catering manager
at a
Midlands factory who seemingly rescues a young Irish woman who has
come
over the Channel to find an errant lover. Hoskins is haunted by his
dead
mother who hosted a French cooking show in the 50s. He obsessively
runs
tapes of her shows while preparing the dishes detailed in them. Slowly
we
become aware that there is more to this eccentric-he has rescued a
series
of young women in the past with less than charitable intentions.
Hoskins
is
a marvel as the outwardly subdued maniac, his beady eyes only
subliminally
registering his twisted inner state. Far more about character than
suspense, this is a strong followup to Canadian director Atom Egoyan's
previous triumph "The Sweet Hereafter" (reviewed earlier).
Flawless
The pleasure here is the central casting of Robert DeNiro as a
stroke-afflicted former cop and Philip Seymour Hoffman ("Happiness",
"Boogie Nights") as a drag queen who tries to mother and help him.
Though
the rooming house in which they live seems to have grown out of the
grand-guignol-fevered imagination of director/writer Joel Schumacher
and
hasn't a shred of reality, and the plot suffers from severe overbaking,
the
two leads create a powerful dynamic.
Fight Club
Talk about a testosterone-soaked male fantasy! Edward Norton is an
emotionally muted guy with a dull job and no prospects who gets his
kicks
by slumming at various 12-step program meetings. His life changes
inutterably when he meets Tyler Durden (Brad Pitt), a brash, masculine
role
model who makes a career of upsetting the apple carts of life. Together
they become involved in a weekly session in which manly men get
together
in
a dank basement to beat the crap out of each other. Very stylish and
darkly
funny, director David Fincher's ("Se7en") design is a dark one
fascinated
with dingy corners and pools of bodily emissions.
If
you're looking for some
stylish
mayhem, you could do much worse than
this engaging entry by the Hong
Kong action-master John Woo. Arch-criminal
Nicholas Cage hides a time-delayed
biologic weapon in Los Angeles, then
trying to flee the cops is injured
and lapses into what appears to be an
irreversible coma. John Travolta
is a policeman whose young son was killed
by Cage years earlier. To find the
time bomb, Travolta assumes Cage's form.
In turn, Cage emerges from his coma,
escapes and assumes Travolta's
identity. Needless to say, this
scenario calls for a large helping of
verisilimitude, but thanks to
non-stop
slam bang action, amazing special
effects and decent performances
by the stars in their comic book roles, the
movie works.
Ingmar
Bergman's last film is the
chronicle of a marriage set in turn of
the century Sweden and recounting
all the trials, travails and joys
experienced by the couple and their
family. Largely autobiographical, this
film glows with Sven Nykvist's
gorgeous
camera work.
Janice
is a young woman trying to
come to grips with her identity within
the controlling and claustrophobic
confines of her rigidly middle-class
family and their fixed expectations.
Much of the dialog in this episodic
1971 film by Ken Loach ("Riff Raff")
seems improvised. Many scenes
involving therapists have a
documentary-like
ambience. As in a
psychological case study we are
led to see Janice's troubles as an outcome
of her parent's controlling
behavior.
They insist on her having an abortion
which leads to her rapid
degeneration
and institutionalization. It's a bit
of a period piece in that Loach
is clearly in support of talk-based therapy
as practiced by the one positive
therapist who treats her. But he is
dismissed from the hospital for
bucking the system by using imaginative
experimental techniques and Janice
finds herself drugged and subjected to
shock therapy during which her
problems
deepen. In one stunning scene we
see her go through electric shock
treatment and we believe she is the
exclusive focus of the process.
Then the camera pulls back and we see a row
of gurneys littered with benumbed
patients.
After
narrowly escaping death in
a plane crash, a man (Jeff Bridges) is
forced to reexamine all the givens
in his life. He forms a bond with a
fellow survivor (Rosie Perez in
a great performance that sprung her from
heretofore one-note typecasting)
who lost her baby in the crash. They cling
together for support despite the
objections of their respective spouses.
Isabella Rossellini is especially
good in her supporting role as Bridges'
wife. At times unbearably sad, a
life-affirming note is sounded in the end.
Contrary
to the title, this isn't
a porn lesbo reel, but rather a thought
provoking allegory about feminism.
The physically striking British actress
Tilda Swinton ("Orlando") plays
Eve Stephens, a tough as nails trial lawyer
who is up for a judge- ship. Despite
her hard nosed exterior, Eve is deeply
conflicted. She uses her sensuality
to advance her career but is inwardly
repelled by conforming to societal
standards of female behavior. Director
Susan Streitfeld, herself a former
high powered Hollywood agent, uses
visual clues such as loose threads
on Eve's power suits to signal her
impending disintegration. There
are also several dream sequences in which
archetypal imagery is used to signal
Eve's dilemma. Meanwhile her
kleptomaniac sister, effectively
portrayed by Amy Madigan, is working on a
doctoral thesis about a Mexican
village in which the women run the show.
Eve's relations with her sister
are strained as they are with just about
all her significant others. Her
hypertense personality and her constant
quest for personal gratification
makes her a rather unpleasant if pitiable
woman. I found the conclusion
somewhat
unsatisfactory. A rather garbled
flashback about a family event from
Eve's childhood tries to neatly apply a
psychological explanation to who
Eve is. I found it unconvincing and pat.
Nevertheless, this is an intriguing
statement about women's roles that will
offer thoughtful viewers plenty
to chew on.
A
terrific coming of age story
set
in 1963 with a charming Matt Dillon in
the lead, this concerns a teenage
boy from a bluecollar family who is
swayed in his life choices by a
fat cat sharpie (Richard Crenna in an
incisive performance) at the country
club where he works. Look for the
scene where Crenna, parked in front
of his TV, sees the old sitcom "The
Real Mc Coys" in which he starred.
James
LeGros plays John Boyz, a
young
guy with loads of compassion and
feeling who comes a cropper faced
with his spirit-numbing Southern
California existence. Due to a
bureaucratic
bungle he finds his life coming
apart at the seams with all the
attributes that make him a fine human being
slowly seeping away. A tremendously
perceptive screenplay and brave
performance by LeGros make this
a memorable experience.
I was
disarmed by this charmer
whose
premise originally struck me as dumb:
a young father is killed in a
strange
car wreck and is reincarnated as a
dog who ultimately makes his way
back to his former family. This
beautifully mounted film is
wistfully
funny and intensely touching.
Another
Chi-Com production of
resplendent
beauty, it is the story of two
men who are taken as young boys
to be trained as performers in the Peking
Opera. One is gay, the other
decidedly
heterosexual. The decades-long
scenario tracks their friendship
and exotic lives against the context of a
dramatically changing social and
political landscape.
A
latter day variation on the
"Mean
Streets" "Goodfellas" genre set in
Providence, Rhode Island and
featuring
a great cast of largely unknowns.
Particularly impressive is Nicholas
Turturro as a small time hood with a
bad temper and incredibly poor
judgment.
There's a nice love story working
in the background also.
On a
car trip to see their sick
grandfather,
a man recounts the story of
the family's history to his children
in which their ancestors stole a
fortune in gold during the
Napoleonic
wars. Complex and fascinating in its
structure, the film addresses the
issues of lost innocence and the harm
that arises out of ill-gotten gain.
A memorable fantasy that never takes
the expected path.
I
imagine you've seen this, but
if
not, put it at the top of your comedy
list. John Cleese wrote the nutty
script guaranteeing a full quotient of
bad-taste jokes and strange
situations.
Kevin Klein is especially good in a
manic, macho role.
The
story of several young people
whose lives come together in the title's
Bronx neighborhood during the early
60s. John Turturro, in another
outstanding performance plays a
psychopathic bad guy just out of prison who
creates a world of trouble for the
the characters including Jodie Foster in
a memorable role. Interestingly,
the film foregoes the the temptation to
sprinkle the soundtrack with hits
of the era, instead going for a very
moody, atmospheric feel with a score
to match.
This
is the only Viet Nam movie
that
really pulled my chain. (Though I
liked "Born On The 4th of July"
even if it is somewhat overbaked. I got to
know the real-life subject of the
film, Ron Kovic, when we took a writing
class together. It was there he
began to tell his horrendous tale.)
"Jacket" has a great soundtrack
that integrates beautifully with the
visuals. At one point the
"Papapapapapapapaoomowmow"
of the Garbagemen's
"Surfin' Bird" segues seamlessly
into the sound of a chopper lifting off.
Kubrick shot part of the movie at
a huge British power station complex
slated for demolition. By bringing
in some palm trees and other tropical
props, he was able to simulate the
Vietnamese provincial capital, Hue,
which apparently has a similar 30s
industrial look to it. The first half of
the film is taken up with basic
training at a Marine boot camp at Perris
Island, S.C., and Kubrick cast an
actual Marine drill instructor to play
that part in the movie. The guy
is fantastic despite never having acted
before. By the way, I don't consider
"Apocalypse Now", great as it is, a
Viet Namfilm. That movie is really
an adaptation of Joseph Conrad's novella
"Heart of Darkness" and it seems
to me the setting is somewhat incidental to
the interior story about the nature
of madness. Ditto for "The Deerhunter",
another superb film that is set
in Viet Nam but really has other fish to
fry. Anyway, all four of these
flicks
have lots to offer but since there's
only so much time and so many
movies,
I'd opt for "Full Metal Jacket" if I
had to just choose one from this
bunch.
My
initial response to this
gutsy,
feel-good film was one of surprise that
it has made such a resounding
impression
with U.S. audiences. In theme and
tone, it differs little from the
grittily realistic work of English
directors Mike Leigh and Ken Loach
neither of whom have made much boxoffice
headway here. I suppose the subject
matter-the story of a group of down and
out British steelworkers in
Sheffield
developing a full nudity strip show
to make some extra quid - may have
hooked American moviegoers. But it was
the heartfelt and humane story of
these displaced workers and their sad
lives that built the film's enormous
word of mouth reputation. One cavil:
the film stops abruptly just as
they launch into the public debut of their
act which was developed despite
enormous obstacles. Though we realize that
the performance doesn't represent
a magic bullet which will extricate them
from the socioeconomic disaster
that is their lives, I would like to have
seen the script indicate a little
more clearly how their gumption has
resulted in a greater sense of
self-worth
and accomplishment for these
likable guys.
Though
it generally got lukewarm
reviews, I found it very creative and
unusual as comedies go. It's the
story of a comedian who is the son of a
widely beloved stand up comic. The
son finds his own career falling apart
and goes to Liverpool to find his
roots and maybe some inspiration. Though
the movie shifts all over the place
in terms of tone, it somehow manages to
hang together as a genuine
entertainment.
Robert
Aldrich's rousing
adventure
concerns a disparate group of men whose
plane goes down over the Libyan
desert and how they attempt to salvage the
damaged aircraft to escape certain
death. A fine international cast that
includes Jimmie Stewart as the
pilot,
Richard Attenborough as his alcoholic
navigator and Hardy Kruger as a
slide-rule toting German engineer interact
smartly. The stunt pilot who manned
the cobbled together aircraft in the
tense, closing scenes was killed
during filming requiring the producers to
find a lookalike craft to finish
the movie. I find Jimmie Stewart's
characterization especially
interesting;
he plays a stubborn and very
fallible character that contrasts
with the good guy screen persona that was
his usual metier.
The
same story is told three
different
ways in three different cities: New
York, Berlin and Tokyo. In each
segment a flirtatious lover is confronted
with having to choose between two
partners...
Any
movie with Mary Tyler Moore
flashing
her breasts has gotta be a winner,
right? A guy discovers he's adopted
and sets out to find the birth parents
with his current family in tow.
Along the way they run into some truly
hilarious people and situations.
Highly recommended for maximum laughs and
minimal thinking.
Before
coming to America and
making
some big budget blockbusters, director
Paul Verhoeven crafted this darkly
brilliant story of a bisexual and
alcoholic writer who is seduced
by a woman whose three previous spouses all
died under suspicious circumstances.
What is real and what is fantasy is
the consuming question here.
A
whimsical fantasy about an
unwed
mother and her dwarf son trying to make
lives for themselves in Ireland.
Rife with astronomical and metaphysical
metaphors this film never seems
to go where you expect. Ann Parrillaud (of
"La Femme Nikita"), Gabriel Burne
and Matt Dillon all acquit themselves
well, but it is Alan Pentony and
Corban Walker who play the dwarf son as
respectively, child and adult who
turn in the best performances. The plot
suffers from a mild case of
over-complexification
offset by the film's
originality.
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