| Avatar (12.27.09): So after waiting a more than a week to see James Cameron's latest budget-busting movie spectacular and still ending up with a sold-out showing, we walked out with the feeling we usually get with James Cameron movies: Not so good with characters, a simple and familiar story line, amazing visuals and technology. What stuck in my mind the most was the familiarity of the characters. The copter pilot who flies our heros into the aliens' territory? A lot like Private Vasquez from Aliens, no? And Giovanni Ribissi's Parker Selvridge character was certainly a lot like Paul Reiser's Carter Burke in Aliens, yes? The walking mecha that are used for heavy lifting and occasional combat ... also remind you of something in Aliens? The flying attack ships used by the company are reminiscent of the machines' flying attack craft in Terminator 2. And so on. Sigourney Weaver's a great actor, but you wouldn't guess it from this movie. Cameron's a great filmmaker (especially see The Abyss, his best, IMHO), and it might take you a while to wade through all of the 3-D visual effects here to realize that you wouldn't guess it, either, from this movie. Battlestar 
                  Galactica (10.23.06): By now, the word is out about 
                  this reimagining of the 1978-79 space opera series: 
                  It's fantastic, adult, high drama, addictive. I ignored it during 
                  its first season because I had been turned off by the Sci Fi 
                  Channel pilot movie. But I caught up on those first episodes 
                  during the second season and have been evangelizing for this 
                  incredible TV series ever since. It's great 
                  television. Yes, it's set on a spaceship; yes, they have dogfights 
                  in space; yes, they say made-up words like frack. But 
                  it's a science fiction series that non-SF fans can appreciate, 
                  and they are doing so in droves. Do yourself a favor and watch 
                  a couple episodes and, once you pick up the storyline, see if 
                  you're not hooked. The plot 
                  is indeed complicated. As in the short-lived original series, 
                  it concerns the 12 colonies of humans on a far-away star system 
                  that is attacked and destroyed by their long-time enemies, the 
                  Cylons. They flee with a small fleet of survivors, looking for 
                  the 13th tribe of mankind, which reportedly colonized a planet 
                  called Earth. That's 
                  where the similarities end. There are many of the same characters, 
                  but their personalities, genders, and some of their roles have 
                  changed dramatically. There are a lot of standout cast members, 
                  from Mary McDonnell and Edward James Olmos (if only our political 
                  and military leaders were that good!) to Jamie Bamber 
                  and Katee Sackhoff and  don't forget  Grace Park 
                  and on and on. Again, this is adult television drama; people 
                  die, they make love, they fight, they swear, they have breakdowns, 
                  and occasionally they do stuff that makes you grin from ear 
                  to ear and say to yourself, Why can't all television be this 
                  good? Watch it. 
                  It's that good.  The Blind Side (12.03.09): I liked it, the critics hated it, and families loved it. I'm right. Blood 
                  Diamond (12.25.06): Leonardo DiCaprio continues to show 
                  us he's not just a pretty face (and body) to look at. As he's 
                  grown, he's also become a damn fine actor. In Blood Diamond, 
                  he plays a smuggler involved in the transfer of diamonds in 
                  Sierra Leone between vicious rebels and soulless diamond companies. 
                  If the plot sounds straight out of a 1970s made-for-tv movie, 
                  well, it has that aspect. Yes, you're supposed to root for some 
                  sort of redemption for Danny Archer, DiCaprio's character. Yes, 
                  who else sets him on the road to righteousness but a crusading 
                  reporter (Jennifer Connelly) and a noble and pure African (Djimon 
                  Hounsou) out to save his family. But it's okay. Hounsou and 
                  DiCaprio sell the story very well, and they're both real enough 
                  and strong enough in their roles that we forget about the preachiness 
                  of the storyline and instead let their characters show us what 
                  the story is about  which is a situation that is indeed 
                  appalling enough to stir men's hearts. The 
                  Bourne Ultimatum (08.05.07): The third Bourne movie 
                  is more action than the other two in this series, and we still 
                  miss German actress Franka Potente, but it's still a well-done 
                  thriller that ... wait, I don't know if we can call it a thriller 
                  when we know the hero is always going to survive every 
                  attack. But unlike the James Bond films, which we're not supposed 
                  to even measure on the realism scale, the Bourne films have 
                  the pretence of some sort of reality, even though it is a bit 
                  of science-fictiony brainwashing to create super-spy killing 
                  machines. Complain, 
                  complain, complain, right? Okay, I'll stop, because I do enjoy 
                  the Bourne films quite a bit, and star Matt Damon is 
                  always fun to watch. Probably the nicest thing about these films 
                  is that they mostly take place in other countries, and instead 
                  of being the fairy-tale version of Germany, Russia, etc., that 
                  you'd see in a Bond flick, they have the look and feel of taking 
                  part in a real Germany, Switzerland, Germany, France, Spain, 
                  etc. (I know that street! We were there on our vacation 
                  ...)  The storyline 
                  has a super spy killing lots of people while protecting the 
                  innocent and avenging a terrible wrong. Now where else will 
                  you see that in a movie?  Cars 
                  (07.08.07): You just can't anthropomorphize cars for me. 
                  Sorry.  The 
                  Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe (10.23.06): 
                  Having never read the books, I was, forgive the phrase, one 
                  of the unanointed. The religious terminology is apt because 
                  religious conservatives have latched onto this flick as representative 
                  of the invasion of Hollywood by the Religious Right. Frankly, 
                  if the Religious Right could make more movies like this and 
                  produce less crap like the Left Behind series, I'd sign 
                  up right now. I'm Methodist and all; that's got to count for 
                  something? The truth 
                  is that this is not a Religious Right film. But it does resonate 
                  with the honest religious conviction of CS Lewis, whose source 
                  material was the, er, source material for this movie, the first 
                  of a welcome series. But anyone who's not religious who has 
                  a problem with this movie  and there have been some  
                  because there's shades of someone's faith in it is showing the 
                  same intolerance (and, frankly, lack of intelligence) of which 
                  the nonreligious often accuse the religious. I say, just shut 
                  up and watch the movie.  I won't 
                  recap the plot because it's highly probable that, unlike me, 
                  you have read the books. I just thought it was done well. 
                  It is an intelligent film for young people that doesn't insult 
                  and does tell a good story. And after the ending where an usher 
                  comes out and anoints all the moviegoers with holy oil? Just 
                  go with it, okay? The 
                  Curse of the Golden Flowers (12.25.06): Director Yimou Zhang 
                   who also brought us such Chinese epics as Hero, 
                  House of Flying Daggers, the incredible To Live, 
                  the super-incredible (I'm running out of words) Shanghai 
                  Triad, and many more  brings us the story of nasty 
                  secrets that are about to tear apart the emperor's family. Set 
                  in a surprisingly colorful Forbidden City, this film guides 
                  us through a very personal and ultimately very bloody confrontation 
                  between Emperor Ping (Yun-Fat Chow) and his second wife, Empress 
                  Phoenix (Li Gong). The era: Late Tang Dynasty, 10th century. The empress 
                  has been having an affair with the crown prince (who is the 
                  son of the emperor's first wife, about whom we learn more later 
                  in the film). That same crown prince has been having an affair 
                  with the daughter of the chief physician (about whom we learn 
                  more later in the film). The film begins with the return of 
                  the emperor's second son, Prince Jie (played by the great pop/R&B 
                  singer Jay Chou), from the provinces, where he's been getting 
                  some real-world experience. The emperor plans to make him the 
                  crown prince, but if you think that would be the main conflict 
                  in this film, you're wrong. The existing crown prince gives 
                  up his claim to the throne very easily. Instead, it's all this 
                  sleepin' around and knife-throwing and various other killing 
                  methods that cause a problem in the multi-icolored palace. And I didn't 
                  even mention the youngest son, who seems very pleasant and almost 
                  innocent but is also determined not to be left out of the blood-letting. Yimou Zhang 
                  once again delivers a very colorful and visually striking film. 
                  The battle scenes in the Forbidden City courtyard are amazing 
                  to watch. But they are not what makes this film interesting. 
                  No, the quiet moments of interacting between the various actors 
                  is what's worth watching. There are some great actors in this 
                  film, and they almost always prove to be more interesting than 
                  the multi-colored palace walls and the staggering battle sequences. Death 
                  at a Funeral (09.09.07): It is usually a great setup for 
                  laughter when you have awkward and inappropriate things happen 
                  at a solemn occcasion. It might be a student acting up during 
                  a school play. It might be a news anchor flubbing lines during 
                  a serious newscast. It might be someone breaking up at a funeral 
                  (remember Mary Tyler Moore and "Chuckles Bites the Dust"?). 
                   This movie 
                  should have been the perfect setting for slow-building lunacy. 
                  The funeral of a patriarch brings together a family, with various 
                  secrets and unexpected developments coming into play. Should 
                  have been perfect, but it's a mess. Most of the characters 
                  are simply too uninteresting to be truly funny or screwups, 
                  so much so that the only way they could get one character to 
                  be a distracting cut-up is to have him take some strange drugs. 
                  (Hint to writers: If it's a drug that is causing the weird behaviour, 
                  it really isn't that funny because we all know why it's happening 
                  and there's no opportunity for triple or quadruple meanings 
                  in what the person says or does. It's just silliness for the 
                  sake of having someone act up.) But if that doesn't bother you, 
                  perhaps the bathroom humor (and it's very literal -- you'd best 
                  go to the snack bar when they start to wheel the incredibly 
                  unlikable and unfunny uncle into the bathroom) will. Or the 
                  direction of the film, which seems to think we'll just find 
                  it funny when unfunny people pull faces or overreact to unfunny 
                  things. Ugh.
 The 
                  Departed (10.22.06): Matt Damon. Leonardo DiCaprio. Jack 
                  Nicholson. Mark Wahlberg. Martin Sheen. Alec Baldwin. All of 
                  them star in this excellent  but bloody Americanization 
                  of the Chinese hit Infernal Affairs movies. For detail 
                  geeks, the Infernal Affairs movies themselves were reportedly 
                  inspired by the films of Martin Scorsese, who directed The 
                  Departed.
 Still with 
                  me? Dont worry. Knowing all of that will do you no more 
                  good than give you something to mention to friends at lunchtime, 
                  and even they wont be impressed. But that shouldnt 
                  stop your enjoyment of this film. The Departed tells 
                  the story of undercover cops  and undercover gangsters 
                  in the police organization  in Boston. People fight. People 
                  swear. They fight a lot. And its all done masterfully, 
                  with few glitches. Part of what has kept this movie in my head 
                  long after seeing it is realizing how much I enjoyed seeing 
                  all of these great actors work at such an intensity that every 
                  scene has something in it to make you stay focused. Heres 
                  Wahlberg busting the chops of some cops at a surveillance site. 
                  Theres Sheen trying to save his undercover agent. Theres 
                  DiCaprio about to die  no, hes saved by [censored] 
                   no wait hes in danger because of [censored]. And 
                  on and one. The 
                  Devil Wears Prada (11.26.06): This film is worth seeing 
                  just to watch Meryl Streep go to town on a juicy role. Streep 
                  plays the editor of Runway magazine, a Vogue-like 
                  high-fashion magazine. Her character is bad; not quite as bad 
                  as Adolf Hitler (see Downfall review, below), but bad. 
                  Mean. Manipulative. Power-hungry and -abusing. And along comes 
                  li'l Anne Hathaway as her new assistant, unconscious of the 
                  fashion laws as dictated by Streep's character. An innocent 
                  led to slaughter. The story 
                  itself is nothing terribly new or involving. Obviously the new 
                  assistant has to try to get up to speed to satisfy her new boss, 
                  and she must juggle her personal life with her all-consuming 
                  job. Eventually she must make a choice, but which will she choose? 
                  Who cares? We're not watching this for her. We're watching it 
                  for Streep, who really delivers. District 9 (08.29.09): From South Africa comes this science fiction film about aliens who have been resettled on earth. I first heard about this film on Starlog.com's video list, and I had mixed feelings. It looked refreshingly original ... until the end of the trailer, which made it look like one big typical Hollywood-type shoot-em-up, which is my least favorite film genre. Boring. Seen that, done that. Predictable. But then a co-worker told me she'd seen the film and liked it a lot. Knowing that she has a low tolerance for stupidity, I figured I'd be sure to catch the film ... when it came to HBO. But then, blessed global warming, we had a warm snap of 90-degree weather in San Francisco and I had to find air conditioned bliss. The documentaries about Anna Wintour and Hugh Hefner hadn't yet opened, so I decided to settle for District 9.  I'm glad I did. Yes, it ends with a lot of shooting and explosions, but when you watch it, you'll see there's a reason fo it that keeps you riveted. It features a somewhat stupid and innocent and unsympathetic idiot who must try to dupe these aliens to leave their shanty towns so their land can be used for more commercial purposes. Behind the scenes, his employer is tring to figure out how to use the aliens' weapons technology. He gets infected with something, and, well, things get icky. If one knows anything about South African apartheid history, this film has wonderfully telling overtones that echo that time. And of all the films I've seen lately that suggest a sequel might be possible, this is the only one I'd like to see come to fruition.  Downfall 
                  (10.22.06): This German film of the very last days of Adolf 
                  Hitler is an excellent picture of what went on in der Führer's 
                  bunker as the Soviets closed in on Berlin at the end of World 
                  War II. It might seem to be oxymoronic to say a film is intense 
                  yet calm. But that's the eerie effect of watching Hitler eat 
                  his meals with his staff and friends or watching a mother kill 
                  her children so they don't survive the Nazi fall. There was 
                  some controversy that this film humanizes a monster, but in 
                  my thinking, the key to trying to counter the rise of other 
                  Hitlers is to realize he wasn't a superhuman or an otherworldly 
                  creature but a human gone terribly wrong. Only then will we 
                  take responsibility for the children we raise, the culture we 
                  create, the politics we support, and the moral obligations by 
                  which we ought to live and die. The 
                  Fountain (11.26.06): So it's not just rebel Catholics and 
                  Armageddonist evangelicals who can make nearly incomprehensible 
                  spiritual-based movies. In this case, it's the new film The 
                  Fountain, which tells a story about a man and a woman with 
                  a relationship that spans 1,000 years. If I had 
                  individual headlines for these reviews, this one would be "I 
                  Think." Not because the movie made me think, but because 
                  every sentence I write about this movie should end with "I 
                  think." As in, The movie is about a 1,000-year relationship, 
                  I think. Cuz frankly, I don't really know. The movie is a mix 
                  of Eastern and Western religion (kind of a misnomer, isn't it? 
                  I mean, Christianity came out of the East, so it's an Eastern 
                  religion too, right?) that includes a novel (read: incorrect) 
                  retelling of the Spanish Inquisition, possibly reincarnation 
                  (again, I think, because it ain't clear), and a tree 
                  that either grants eternal life or kills you with a plant sprouting 
                  out of your stomach.  It's a 
                  reasonably well-done movie, but largely incomprehensible. But 
                  a friend who saw the movie with me tagged it best as a movie 
                  equivalent of a tone poem. View it as a poem and you may enjoy 
                  it a great deal. View it as a traditional narrative story on 
                  film and you'll be eating the plastic covering of your theater 
                  seat in frustration. Garuda 
                  (12.27.06): Once upon a time, the Thais decide they want 
                  to make a monster movie. Using the almost-latest in CGI and 
                  the oldest in by-the-numbers plotting, they created Garuda. 
                  The villagers came to see the movie  er, they rented or 
                  bought it, actually, because it was released here on DVD  
                  and their shock and amazement could be heard throughout the 
                  province. Why? Because the movie offered nothing new and could 
                  have starred a certain Japanese nuked-lizard or flying turtle 
                  and it'd have lost nothing in the translation. The people did 
                  not live happily ever after, once they realized they could have 
                  seen this story free on any Sci Fi Channel Saturday-night movie. I had hoped 
                  I'd get to see a Thai horror/science fiction film with Garuda, 
                  but there's nothing here that gives you Thai point of view or 
                  couldn't be transplanted to any number of other countries. No 
                  crime in that, of course, but if that's the case, then what's 
                  left to recommend about a by-the-numbers monster flick?
 The 
                  Grudge (10.22.06): As long-time readers of this site, er, 
                  as the long-time reader of ... well, IF I had any readers of 
                  this site, they would know that I have little patience for Hollywood 
                  formulaic storytelling, where you can sit in the audience and 
                  anticipate each beat of the story. Boring. Tedious. And tiring, 
                  too. So I am always happy to see films from other nations, because 
                  they usually have different story-telling methods, tempos, and 
                  other details that make them worthwhile. 
 Fans of 
                  horror films know that Japanese horror has become quite popular 
                  in the U.S. But mostly what they are getting is American remakes 
                  of Japanese horror films instead of the originals. Such is the 
                   case with The Grudge, an American remake of the 
                  Japanese hit film Ju-on: The Grudge. But this version 
                  was made with the same director as the Japanese original, and 
                  the story follows the original quite closely. The funny thing 
                  is that it was released to American theaters within a short 
                  time of the limited release of Ju-on, so people got to see both 
                  of them and could make up their minds about which does it better. Lets 
                  face it: The Americans massacred Godzilla, taking a serious 
                  and quite good Japanese Gojira and turning it into kiddie 
                  fodder. But this American-Japanese hybrid The Grudge 
                  is very close to the original; the mood, the storyline (mostly), 
                  the pace. So, its quite good, right? It's as good as it 
                  is unnecessary.  Harry 
                  Potter and the Goblet of Fire (10.22.06): Teen wizard, Part 
                  IV. Books and films for young people were generally pretty dim-witted 
                  when I was growing up back in ancient times, the 1970s. But 
                  the Harry Potter books and the films made from them have been 
                  superb, and I expect the final book and the future movies to 
                  live up to that high standard. In Goblet, 
                  Harry has to take part in a tournament of wizards, which is 
                  a bit complicated by the facts that, first, he doesn't want 
                  to take part in it, and second, someone is trying to kill him 
                  (again). Once again, the story gets darker, and the young actors 
                  get steadily better. This is the type of movie we'll point to 
                  when we're 60 and tell the young 'uns that, When we were young, 
                  they really knew how to make great movies for kids! Then we'll 
                  steal their hoverboards and fly off to our moon resorts. Harry 
                  Potter and the Order of the Phoenix (08.05.07): My personal 
                  favorite of the Potter films so far, Phoenix tells the 
                  story of the war between the general wizarding community and 
                  the Dark Lord, who has constructed a Death Star at the moon 
                  of Yavin from which he can unleash the ultimate terror on a 
                  galaxy ... oh, wait, that was a different Dark Lord. This 
                  Dark Lord is the guy who's name we're not supposed to speak, 
                  and he wants to rule the wizarding world so that he can attack 
                  muggles.  Potter 
                  is a bit older and so are his friends, and it's all to the better. 
                  The acting's good, the story's strong and drives you through 
                  the entire movie, and things get darker and darker for The Boy 
                  Who Survived. Very much recommended, unless you're one of those 
                  Potter-haters, in which case, tough luck, pal. The 
                  Host (03.11.07): This fantastic balancing act of a monster 
                  movie from South Korea  wait, that gives away in the first 
                  sentence what I think about it. Let me be more circumspect. 
                  The Host is a Korean film about a family's struggle for 
                  survival against a man-made monster that is terrorizing the 
                  city and wildly entertaining the audiences. Hmmm, that also 
                  gives away too much. Let's try this: Balancing humor and horror 
                  is an act that Americans almost never pull off, but this Korean 
                  film does well, showing us endearing characters whose funny 
                  actions and reactions never sink to camp  even when they're 
                  rolling around on the floor fighting with each other at a little 
                  girl's wake. There, 
                  that didn't give away the fact that I found this film incredibly 
                  endearing and immensely entertaining, did it? It's a difficult 
                  thing for a writer to do, at least this writer regarding this 
                  film. The Host is a B-movie, make no mistake. Though 
                  it makes some side-swipes at political allusions, it's really 
                  a film about a family trying to rescue a little girl from a 
                  monster. The actors do great jobs giving us characters who are 
                  imperfect yet for whom we root nonetheless (or even moreso, 
                  considering that they can be sort of stupid at times). And it's 
                  a pleasure to watch each of them on screen. This fantastic 
                  balancing act of a monster movie from South Korea is awesome 
                  fun and shouldn't be missed. If a theater near you doesn't show 
                  it, then thank God for DVD. The 
                  Illusionist (10.31.06): The main thing to remember when 
                  reading about, viewing, or even thinking about The Illusionist 
                  is this: It is not The Prestige. That's a different 
                  19th-century film about magicians. The 
                  Illusionist is a film about ... dear lord, I'm not sure 
                  I remember. I keep remembering the plot of The Prestige, 
                  a film in which two magicians compete with deadly consequences. 
                  That was a good film. Go see it. But The Illusionist, 
                  well, give me a minute here. Oh, yeah. 
                  It stars Edward Norton as (wait, let me consult the film's Web 
                  site to refresh my memory) ... oh, yes: This is a love story. 
                  Edward loves a noble woman, he doesn't get her, he comes back 
                  to get her, and there's magic involved. Or slight-of-hand.  Actually, 
                  I rather enjoyed this film. Norton is good as the driven magician, 
                  and someone is good as his love interest (I forget her name 
                  and I'm sick of switching back to the film's web site, so you'll 
                  just have to figure it out for yourself). A lot of other actors 
                  walk around and act. A very act-y movie. Good Jet 
                  Li's Fearless (12.27.06): I am sooooo sorry. I really don't 
                  remember anything about this film. Why am I still including 
                  it on this review page? Because I remember things about movies 
                  I saw on the second bill of late-night drive-in fare from the 
                  early 1970s. I remember entire episodes of the original WKRP 
                  in Cincinnati. I remember details of short stories I read 
                  in science-fiction anthologies in 1978. But I don't remember 
                  a darned thing about this movie, which I saw sometime in the 
                  previous 12 months. Doesn't that really tell you all you need 
                  to know about this movie?  Journey 
                  from the Fall (05.13.07): An oustanding film about a family's 
                  flight from Vietnam following Saigon's fall to the communists. 
                  Like To Live  about survival in China's revolutionary 
                  upheaval  Journey from the Fall tells us a lot 
                  about the inhumanity going on in the world by focusing closely 
                  on a family and its struggles and successes. Julie and Julia (08.29.09): See this movie for the Julia portions, which feature the incomparable Meryl Streep and Stanley Tucci. There's another whole story (the Julie story) that is cute but not up to snuff. But the Julia portions are great. Because Streep and Tucci are great. Even for people like me, who don't know a heck of a lot about Julia Child. In short, this film retells how Child got her start as a famed chef who popularized French cooking for Americans. You see her as a human, as a leader, as an inspirer, and as a damn great actor. Oh, wait, that's Streep. I don't care. She's great. Tucci as her devoted husband (who's a bit busy himself fighting against red-baiting wingnuts in Washington -- he's a diplomat or somesuch) is great. Great. Great. Great. Both of them. So great, I kept feeling let down every time the film switched back to the Julie portion of the story. Maybe they thought younger audiences needed the Julie story to identify with the story, but that's ridiculous, really. Streep and Tucci can sell a story. Have confidence in your top stars in a film. And this is an enjoyable film. Most of it. Kung 
                  Fu Hustle (10.22.06): Uh, I think this was about 
                  some folks trying to defend something against some bad guys. 
                  Sort of a wacky martial arts flick, Kung Fu Hustle doesn't 
                  try to be profound or draw on literary antecedents, like Crouching 
                  Tiger Hidden Dragon. It just tries to provide some fun. 
                  That it does.  Mrs. 
                  Henderson Presents (10.22.06): 
                  Judi Dench. 'nough said for me. I'll go see pretty much anything 
                  with Dame Judi Dench in it. I still think she should have received 
                  the Academy Award for Mrs. Brown, not for her supporting 
                  role in Shakespeare in Love, but I'll let bygones by 
                  bygones with the movie industry and just enjoy her fine work.
 This isn't 
                  her finest work, but it's enjoyable and Dench and the rest of 
                  the cast appear to have fun making this film about an upper-class 
                  widow who opens a theatre featuring lotsa pretty ladies with 
                  few clothes. Based on a true story, this film chronicles the 
                  widow's battles with government authorities and her theatre's 
                  strong-willed manager, played by Bob Hoskins. This is not deep 
                  stuff and it won't change your life, but again: Judy Dench. Mr. 
                  & Mrs. Smith (11.11.06): Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie 
                  play two international hotshots who adopt a third-world baby 
                  that turns out to hold the keys to the future of sustainable 
                  life on the planet! Oh, wait, that's what they do in real life. 
                  In this flick (and it's a flick, not a film), they portray two 
                  secret agents/hitmen (hitpeople?) who end up being assigned 
                  to kill each other.  Yes, a 
                  high-concept film. Someone pitched this film  I mean, 
                  flick  to the film studio with something like, Husband-and-wife 
                  hitmen (people?) are assigned to kill each other! Hilarity ensues. Hilarity 
                  didn't ensue, though a few cute scenes did. So did a lot of 
                  shooting, as the two try to deal with who's trying to have them 
                  killed and try to figure out their stale marriage. (She has 
                  a stale marriage with Brad Pitt? You're. Just. Not. Trying. 
                  Hard. Enough.) Much formula ensues.  Ocean's 
                  13 (07.08.07): Ocean's 13 is another caper flick 
                  with an engaging cast of favorites (Damon! Clooney! Pitt! Gould! 
                  Other Guys!) that doesn't seem to try too hard to do anything 
                  other than remind us that we're seeing another omnibus star 
                  grand slammer. But whereas Ocean's 12 had us enjoying 
                  the stars and the twisty, surprising plot, this film 
                  gave us a twisty plot in which all problems were solved too 
                  easily and never really placing our heroes in the sort of danger 
                  they faced in the previous film.  Still, 
                  the actors are fun to watch and I'd welcome a fourth installment. 
                  But it would be nice if they brought back Julia Roberts. Pan's 
                  Labyrinth (01.15.07): Billed as an adult fairy tale, this 
                  is still kid's stuff. Well-done, beautifully rendered kid's 
                  stuff, but written with a child's ability to comprehend. Rated 
                  R, quite violent kid's stuff, but presented with a child's idea 
                  of clear-cut good and evil. Pan's Labyrinth 
                  follows Ofelia (Ivana Baquero) as a 10-year-old girl dealing 
                  with her widowed mother's new husband, a cardboard caricature 
                  fascist captain tasked with ruthlessly destroying the remainder 
                  of the resistance to Franco's dictatorship in 1944 Spain. Problem 
                  is, Captain Vidal (Sergi Lopez) reduces the story to an over-the-top 
                  bad guy (he enjoys torturing people, he kills suspected partisans 
                  and then shows no remorse when they turn out to be innocent) 
                  and an overly romantic view of the anti-fascists. Yup, Franco 
                  was a baddie; no argument there. But how much darker, more disturbing, 
                  and ultimately frightening could this movie have been if director 
                  Guillermo del Toro had managed to show humans on both sides 
                  who made human and flawed decisions to choose a side in that 
                  horrible conflict. And Ofelia's mother doesn't count, for she 
                  plays a nonpolitical role in the movie. Still, cool special 
                  effects and an amazing acting job by young Baquero make this 
                  a movie worth watching. It's just a disapointment because it 
                  could have been much better and its political statement could 
                  have had much more power if it had really been an adult fairy 
                  tale. Pirates of the 
                  Caribbean: At World's End (07.08.07): Eh.The first Pirates 
                  was such a surprise enjoyment, and the second one did quite 
                  well at expanding on the first one. This third one mainly had 
                  me checking my watch and thinking, Is it over yet? That 
                  is, the movie and the franchise. It's not awful, but 
                  there's no great film here. Poseidon 
                  (10.22.06): 
                  Big ship goes to sea, people party, then something happens, 
                  and ship goes blub-blub-blub. People run around ship, yell at 
                  each other, swim, die, survive, and things blow up. Nothing 
                  original here, and no one in this is going to be on the Oscars 
                  short list. Im almost ashamed to write that I enjoyed 
                  it quite a bit.  The 
                  Prestige (10.23.06): So this is based on a book, see? I 
                  didn't know that until I saw an article on it in a favorite 
                  li'l magazine of mine called  
                  Starlog. How much it hews to the book, I haven't 
                  a clue. But this tale of a magician and another magician and 
                  their quite brutal feud in the 19th century will entertain you 
                  and keep you interested (even though you'll likely figure out 
                  part of the puzzle long before the film is over). Three stars 
                   Hugh Jackman, Christian Bale and Michael Caine  
                  tell us the story of a rivalry that leads to murder and maiming 
                  and betrayal. Not exactly a Merchant-Ivory period film, it nonetheless 
                  is a game attempt to take you to another time and place and 
                  play with your mind. Enjoyable.  Running 
                  with Scissors (11.11.06): Based on Augusten Burrough's memoir 
                  of the same title, this film tells the hard-to-believe story 
                  of the child of a mentally ill mother and an alcoholic father 
                  as his parents split up and he eventually is taken into the 
                  home of his mother's nutty psychotherapist. Hard to believe, 
                  but apparently true. I suspect 
                  this would be a strange enough film to see if you were prepared 
                  for it and knew something of what it was about. We, however, 
                  went to see it thinking it was a different film, so it was extremely 
                  unexpected. But don't let the oddness of Burrough's childhood 
                  turn you away. It's still an engagingly told story that includes 
                  some hopeful moments for the young man. But you'll never have 
                  nostalgia for the 1970s again.  Robots 
                  (07.05.07): Eh. The September Issue (09.12.09): Judging from the clothing on the other audience members at the Kabuki Sundance Cinema crowd with me this afternoon, most people who paid to see The September Issue were there because it highlighted the fashion industry. I, however, was there for the fun of seeing just how they put together the magazine. Magazines 'R' my business, and my interest. The September Issue is the new documentary focusing on the creation of Vogue's mammoth September edition. We see the issue come together as editors plan photo shots, discuss which clothes to feature, meet with designers to see their collections, travel to Europe for photo shoots, and much more. Running the entire process is Anna Wintour, the much-feared and much-accomplished editor in chief, and heading up most of the photo shoots is Grace Coddington, the magazine's creative director. There are other characters -- other editors, magazine designers, clothing designers, photographers, ad sales reps, Ms. Wintour's daughter, and many others -- but it's when Coddington or Wintour are on the screen that the movie is at its best.
 This film more than lived up to my expectations. Wintour shows herself to be an extraordinarily talented and clear-sighted leader. She knows what she wants, and she doesn't waste time dithering over what's right. When she makes a decision about a potential cover photo having too much teeth or a model in a billowing dress looking pregnant, she's quick with her decision -- and she's correct. That's her job. Such editors are very rare, and I'm sure she's worth every dollar of the reportedly multi-million dollar salary Condé Nast pays her. Whether the audience likes her or not is likely to depend on the individual audience member's attitudes about quality, publishing, strong women, and whether they liked their boss. I've worked for bosses who were tough. Sometimes I could see the what and why of their behavior; other times, I could comfortably conclude they were just jerks. My feeling about Wintour (as is probably already more than obvious) is that she might not be the most touchy-feely boss, but she'll make you better and she's damn good at her job. There's no villain in this movie. And there's no drama about whether or not they'll put together a successful issue of the magazine. We already know they will (it was the September 2007 edition, the fattest edition in Vogue's history) and we can clearly see that the magazine's staff is competent and professional. But for me the drama came from seeing exactly how they made decisions and exactly how the issue came together. Though I was not like the large portion of my fellow audience members in that I was more interested in the magazine part of the story than the fashion part, I think there's a lot of similarity between the two topics. Readers of high-fashion magazines, or car magazines, get much of their pleasure from seeing things they'll never be able to buy or own, at least not completely. (They might not be able to afford the entire ensemble that the model is wearing, but they see in the photo layout how they can add a specific accessory to their clothing to get the desired effect.) For me, it was nice to watch how a magazine at the top of the market is put together. How they spend tens of thousands of dollars on photo shoots, have large staffs that can pull off anything they deem neccessary for an issue, how they can worry about doing the right thing and not just whatever they can afford. The September Issue is worth picking up. Shrek 
                  (07.08.07): Very good. Shrek 
                  2 (07.08.07): Even better. Shrek 
                  3 (07.08.07): Not as good.
 Spider-Man 
                  3 (07.08.07): For this third outing, the Spidey crew makes 
                  the typical superhero-film-mistake: Too many villains. It's 
                  enjoyable and well-done, but it has the rushed feeling any film 
                  would have when it's trying to tell essentially three different 
                  stories within the same running time. Can't be done.  Briefly, 
                  Spidey gets some alien goo on him that turns him bad. Black 
                  suit and all. This eventually is fought off, but it gets onto 
                  another photographer at The Daily Bugle, who then goes 
                  bad  well, badder. That should have been the story. 
                  It would have allowed the filmmakers to mix all the action they 
                  wanted with the personal tale of Peter Parker's struggle with 
                  fame, ego, and his family's history. But no, we also get Sandman, 
                  who's a man, er, made of sand. Oh, wait, like a Ginsu knife 
                  commercial, there's more! We also get the revenge and redemption 
                  of Harry Osborn. Again, another whole movie jammed into this 
                  one.  Less is 
                  more, especially with a superhero whose charm lies in his personal 
                  foibles and struggles. I hope they don't try to give us four 
                  villains in the next sequel. Stardust 
                  (08.12.07): Based on a best-selling fantasy novel by the 
                  team of Gaiman and Vess, Stardust is the immensely entertaining 
                  story of a young man out to impress his love by bringing back 
                  to her a fallen star. Much ensues. Impossible to relate here. 
                  (For example, Robert De Niro as a tough-acting gay pirate captain 
                  of an airship. It just gets more complicated from there.) Charlie 
                  Cox as the young hero, Tristan, has to carry the storyline on 
                  his shoulders, but he gets a lot of help from De Niro, Michelle 
                  Pfeiffer, Rupert Everett, Peter O'Toole, and a bucketload of 
                  others, all of whom appeared to have had a grand old time making 
                  the film. Often when the actors' enjoyment comes across on screen, 
                  the audience is left with a sense of wonder  wondering 
                  why we're not enjoying it as much as the actors. But this time, 
                  that's not the case. Much fun. The 
                  Thief Lord (12.27.06): New Zealand's Peter Jackson is sometimes 
                  faulted for making films that are waaaaaayy tooooo loooooooonnng. 
                  The Thief Lord, directed by Richard Claus, could have 
                  used a little Jackson-action, because it's a reasonably good 
                  film marred by a sense that they cut out every single micro-second 
                  that wasn't absolutely crucial to advancing the plot. For a 
                  movie set in the staggeringly beautiful city of Venice, Italy, 
                  that's a crime.  Based on 
                  the excellent novel by German children's author Cornelia Funke, 
                  The Thief Lord tells the story of two orphaned boys from 
                  Hamburg who run away from their aunt and end up in Venice, where 
                  they try to escape their aunt's attempts to retrieve one of 
                  them (she doesn't much like the older child) and become involved 
                  in an enchanting scheme involving a merry-go-round that can 
                  reverse or speed up aging.  The book 
                  (Herr der Diebe in German or The Thief Lord in 
                  translation  it's worth reading in either language) was 
                  my first exposure to Funke's storytelling, and it made me a 
                  fan forever. The movie actually does quite well at capturing 
                  the attitude and sympathetic characters of the children and 
                  the adults. In fact, if they had let themselves add an extra 
                  10 minutes to the 98-minute running time, they could have added 
                  some breathtaking slow shots of the city, some silent closeups 
                  of the main characters at crucial moments, and other touches 
                  that would raise this film to cinematic level. As it is, it 
                  seems to have been edited to serve the television crowd, and 
                  it's no surprise that it was released direct-to-video in the 
                  United States. That's a shame. It's a better film than that. 
                  But somewhere there's a Twentieth Century Fox movie executive 
                  who thinks he or she made the right move by forcing this movie 
                  into this straight-jacket. Hopefully, he or she is burning in 
                  ... well, I'll be nice. I just hope they're nowhere near as 
                  pretty as Venice. Transformers 
                  (07.08.07): Sam Witwicky (Shia laBeouf) is an annoying "teenager" 
                  (yes, one of those high schools where all the students look 
                  like they're 25 years old) who gets a car that turns out to 
                  be a Transformer, from the planet Whateveracon, protecting him 
                  from the BadGuysaCons. Much stuff is exploded. Characters do 
                  stupid things for no good reason (why do they purposefully lead 
                  the BadGuysaCons from the Hoover Dam into a densely populated 
                  city downtown for the final showdown when they could have transferred 
                  the stupid cube along the highway?), Witwicky briefly loses 
                  his pants, his sorta girlfriend turns out to be a car nut, and 
                  every genuinely funny line (like the idiot secret agent who 
                  mistakes Nokia for a Japanese company) is passed over so quickly 
                  it left the audience with which I saw the movie completely silent.  2012 (11.14.09): 2012 is the latest (and allegedly final) disaster movie from Roland ("Independence Day," "The Day After Tomorrow") Emmerich, the German-born blockbuster director. His fans shouldn't feel left out, though. If you've seen one disaster movie, you've pretty much seen them all. World ends. Some people survive (usually). Much unlikely stuff occurs. Giant things crash into smaller things, some excellent special effects take place, and the heroes make some impossible escapes. Same thing here. There are some nice touches. John Cusack does a good job with a pretty uninteresting role, as the divorced father of two who is forced to come to their rescue -- and to the rescue of his ex-wife and her new husband. Danny Glover is okay as the president, who has to decide whether to go with the chosen escapees or to stay behind with the vast majority of the American people to meet his doom from the planet-wide disaster. That's a key choice, even if his particular decision isn't key to anything in this movie. Basically, 2012 sets up an unfair conflict, in which the audience is expected to share the moral outrage of one of the heroes about people who are not allowed onto the arks that will protect a small minority of the population. It's false, because if there are only a certain number of slots available on the arks (and the film offers no other option), then only a minority will survive in any case. It's Sophie's Choice on a vast scale in any case, but one of the heroes throws a hissy fit right at a critical time, causing a delay in the launch of one of the arks and nearly killing many more people. But it's silly of me or anyone to expect a philosphical masterpiece in a film, much less in a disaster film. So if you can turn off your brain for two hours and 38 minutes, then you will likely enjoy this movie. Despite my qualms above, I was able to enjoy it as the brick-stupid movie it is. But I have one question: What's the deal with Wisconsin? It crops up quite a few times in this movie. Did the moviemakers not like the state? Or are they doing a friendly shout-out to it? Then again, I'm from Wisconsin originally, so maybe others won't notice that. V for 
                  Vendetta (08.05.07): Sorry, but I've got to agree with the 
                  right-wing nutcases on this movie. Vendetta is a love-letter 
                  for terrorists. People who hate the contras and al Qaida but 
                  wax romantic about the Baader Meinhoff Gang or other such idiots 
                  simply have no intellectual standing with me. Other than that, 
                  the movie's fine. War 
                  of the Worlds (12.30.06): I'd like to avoid the trendy bashing 
                  of star Tom Cruise and instead talk about the film. The bashing 
                  is more fun than talking about the film and, well, the bashing 
                  is more fun than the film itself. But director Steven Spielberg 
                  deserves better than having his film receive such treatment. 
                  So here goes: A pretty well-made film, frankly.  You must 
                  know the story by now, this oft-filmed tale from writer H.G. 
                  Wells. Aliens land on earth, they turn out to be less than friendly, 
                  and they start blowing things up. With his personal beliefs, 
                  maybe Cruise thought he was making a documentary. Anyway, Cruise 
                  works hard to rescue his family despite all the blowing up, 
                  and Spielberg does his usual fine job of making things blow 
                  up well and making the people who are around the up-blowing 
                  things look well-lit. So if you're 
                  in the mood for a no-brainer disaster film, War of the Worlds 
                  will do just fine for you.  |