In a Nutshell. Mini reviews of movies old and new. No fuss. No spoilers. And often no sleep.

Saturday, 28 September 2019

The Lovely Bones (2009)

I've no knowledge of the book that TLB is based on, but the resultant film is not good. Told from the perspective of a murdered fourteen-year-old girl (Saoirse Ronan), with a v/o from the same, it follows the lives of the people left behind, observed by the dead girl from a place beyond the living world.
Colourful and detailed, but tonally a complete mess, Dir. Peter Jackson used some of his $65 million budget on FX shots that add little of anything other than spectacle to the work. The feeling of acute boredom that settled upon me lifted only when Stanley Tucci was onscreen, and at one other time (for the intruder in his house near the end). And why Mark Wahlberg is ever considered for a role that requires emotion is something I don't understand.

2 skeevies out of 5

Wednesday, 25 September 2019

Armour of God II: Operation Condor (1991)

aka Operation Condor: Armour of God II

It's a sequel in that it's the Asian Hawk (Condor) character once more, but it's a new adventure, not a continuation of the previous film. This time Jackie kindly helps out a street vendor and ends up hunting for a hoard of decades-old (stolen) World War II Nazi gold in the Sahara Desert, during which he gets into plenty of awkward situations. He's pursued by various baddies, giving rise to action scenes that are superb, with jaw-dropping stunt work (the guy with the brush in the factory – holy shit!), but there's more daft comedy, too. The japes aren't something that I personally enjoy, and I feel they weaken the whole, to be frank, but they're clearly performed with the best of intentions by the cast.

3 water problems out of 5

Sunday, 22 September 2019

The Last of the Mohicans (1992)

The umpteenth adaptation of James Cooper's 1826 novel (that I own but haven't yet read) is perhaps the most well-known version today. Taking place in 1757, it's a story of change, vengeance and enduring love set against the backdrop of a ravaging conflict in North America (the French and Indian War).
Hawkeye (Daniel Day-Lewis), an adopted son of a Mohican chief, gives his heart to a British Colonel's daughter (Madeleine Stowe). The couple look great together, but the romance lacks any kind of proper build-up. Still, a fantastic score by Trevor Jones and Randy Edelman pick up the slack in that dept.
The staged nature of Dir. Mann's approach sometimes feels more real than the people, but there's no denying that the film's best scene is a stirring cinematic moment, and the vengeful Huron warrior Magua (Wes Studi) is fantastic.

3½ faces of war out of 5

Thursday, 19 September 2019

Sky Blue (2003)

aka Wonderful Days

A South Korean animation that attempted to blend traditional 2D cel animation with CGI and photographic backgrounds. There's some fine movement at times, but the merger is rarely a complementary one; it's jarring and fairly unsightly.
The story's set in 2142 AD, in and around a living city known as Ecoban. Outside the city the world is poisoned; it's where the diggers live, unfortunate slum-dwellers who work to provide power for the well-off city folk. One such individual, Shua, wants to break apart the unfair societal and class divisions.
The themes that underpin Shua's quest aren't very well-developed and have been explored better in other sci-fi works. On a more personal level, he longs for a world in which the sky is once again blue, free from pollution; it's that, and the operatic final twenty minutes, that make any of it worthwhile.

2½ dust clouds out of 5

Monday, 16 September 2019

Top of the World (1997)

After four years in a Nevada jail Ray Mercer (Peter Weller) heads to Vegas for a quick d-i-v-o-r-c-e from his wife Rebecca (Tia Carrere). Whilst there a heist at the casino that he's not legally allowed to be in spirals out of control.
It's a 'bad day for everyone involved' kind of movie, both helped and hindered by its occasional black comedy. The story has a few clever moments and some memorable stunt-work, but overall it floats just below the average line most of the time. The clichéd movie-Vegas setting doesn't help matters, either.

2 dam odds out of 5

Friday, 13 September 2019

Demetrius and the Gladiators (1954)

A follow-up to The Robe (1953) in which the once-slave Demetrius (Victor Mature) gets sentenced to gladiatorial life in the Roman arena, putting him in the sights of emperor Caligula (Jay Robinson), who wants the robe, believing it'll grant him the magical powers that the deified Jesus reportedly had.
Similarly styled but not as beholden to Christian virtues as its predecessor was, the script flirts with sexual obsession, loss of faith and the depths of human despair. Peter (Michael Rennie) returns for a few short scenes, one of which is pivotal. On the flip side, the dramatic reversals happen abruptly and it bothered me that 'Thou Shalt Not Kill' extended only to human life. The ending is less striking than its predecessor, but that's perhaps not a bad thing.

3½ ugly truths out of 5

Tuesday, 10 September 2019

The Robe (1953)

The first feature film released in the CinemaScope format, The Robe is a biblical epic with suitably lavish sets and a story that, for the most part, feels like it deserves the extra expense. Besides a few blundering emotional scenes, that are as much a failing of the script as they are of Richard Burton's delivery, it's a compelling story of a Roman Tribune who's sent to Jerusalem as a punishment at a time that just happens to coincide with the arrival of a certain carpenter from Galilee. Accompanying the Tribune is a slave, a Greek man named Demetrius (Victor Mature), a person of principles and honour.
Initially concerned with themes of rivalry and a brazen dislike of Imperial rule, it develops into something more personal, triggered by a momentous event.
The closing scene is pretty terrible, but by then its proved itself worthy.

4 binding measures out of 5

Saturday, 7 September 2019

Borg vs McEnroe (2017)

I've zero interest in tennis, but it didn't matter because the film is a character-driven piece about two determined men more than about the sport itself. Rivals in the media, opposites in approach but less so beneath the surface, the story gets under the skin of Swedish Björn Borg (Sverrir Gudnason) and American John McEnroe (Shia LaBeouf) as they approach and face off in the 1980 Wimbledon final. It probes their moods and modes, their rituals and reasoning, and, unexpectedly but crucially, explores their teenage years.
Language is English and Swedish, but it favours the latter conceptually more and is all the better for it, in all likelihood being more understated and singular in focus than any US made version of events would strive to be.
The cast are excellent, too (even LaBeouf), effectively conveying the isolation and pressure that each one is under, in his/her own way.

4 serious calls out of 5

Wednesday, 4 September 2019

Armour of God (1986)

When it's not being an advert for Mitsubishi, Jackie Chan's first outing as treasure-hunter Asian Hawk is a mix of comedy and action culminating in a fun-filled finale that despite being choreographed and rehearsed feels completely spontaneous. It's a testament to Chan's likeability that we can celebrate his ingenuity and daring even though he's stealing and selling at auction holy relics that he has no claim to whatsoever. The titular 'armour' is a collection of five such pieces, which Hawk and his two companions (Alan TamLola Forner) must first acquire and then deliver to an interested party.
Most of the bad guys (dressed in giveaway bad-guy black robes) are idiot fodder that exist to be punched, but there's a trio of more memorable ones.

3 frisbee plates out of 5

Sunday, 1 September 2019

The Love Witch (2016)

A gorgeous throwback to a Technicolor era, lovingly staged, shot and edited on 35mm film. It was written, produced, directed and edited by Anna Biller, who also did the sets and costumes. The stylised presentation was captured by cinematographer M. David Mullen, who deserves equal praise. If judged on all of that alone, it would sail home with top marks. Unfortunately, the story is less entertaining and at two hours is much too long, becoming almost irredeemably prosaic about halfway through. The (deliberate?) strange acting from the cast fails to fill the vacancy in content that floats in the alluring spaces around them, pushing the merits of Biller's feminist approach to its chosen subject into some less interesting spaces. But I did like the ending.

2½ deep feelings out of 5