This weekend was seeing (and debating on seeing) either Inside Out, the Pixar film being praised as their best in a number of years and Me, Earl and the Dying Girl. Ultimately the decision was Inside Out. There was a negative review on rogerebert.com on Dying Girl, which contradicted the Best Film prize from Sundance and the overall positive reviews on rottentomatoes (93%). Pixar won out.
June 22nd, 2015 – summer edition
I went and saw Jurassic World on Saturday night in a packed theatre with kids. This was recommended by my elder son who had already seen it. He thought that it referenced the older original well, but putting a modern spin on it. I am thanking him for the recommendation. I enjoyed it and so did the others who attended.
June 1st, 2015
Two reviews for this week. The first is a movie from TIFF last year that had a good buzz around it called Nightcrawler with Jake Glyenhaal (or whatever his last name is). Here he plays a drifter, and thief initially who is looking to find his way. He is a character and has great charm and street smarts. This is a movie that shows the power of negotiation and who wields the power. Early Jake is in a poor position to negotiate and the back and forth dies quickly with the other party entrenched in their position. Jake smiles it away but rarely lets the deal go. Later he meets up with Bill Paxton who is roaming the streets of LA in the night and searching out accidents to film and then offer to the highest bidding TV station. It’s a living. Jake then gets involved and the story moves along from there. It kept my attention and even had me cringing at times when you realize what he is doing – and to those around him. Jake is not a people person, but uses people for his own advancement. There is social commentary here as well, and what should be put on the news, and how news is gathered. Like the paparazzi after Diana died, you wonder about the values and those gathering this information for mass consumption. News is still a business, and it seems that sex and violence all still sell.
May 20th 2015 – Long Weekend edition
This past weekend I saw Once, the film. Earlier in the year I had seen the live play here in Toronto and enjoyed it. I had been exposed to Once, and the music from the Broadway cast (Tony Award winning) and Steve Kazee and his talent. I liked the music, and looked forward to seeing both of these. The musical theatre was alright, but I did not feel the chemistry between the two lead characters. She was driving him and his talent, but there was not a lot of sharing. But this is background.
May 8th 2015
Here is a review from Sietz at ebert.com Much of this I would agree with:
April 28th, 2015
This weekend was Hector and the Search for Happiness. I wonder why it wasn’t the “pursuit” of happiness but never mind. This was a TIFF film from last Sept which I picked up at the library. Hector played by Simon Pegg is a psychiatrist in London with the same dreary clientele. He has a girlfriend (Rosamund Pike) who I will speak of in more detail, but he is going through the motions. He wants to explore happiness. Pegg is generally very funny, but here that leaning and skill is little used. Hector goes on a journey on his own to quite random places. It becomes a travel log (Singapore? Nepal? Africa? LA?) There is struggles to make meaning of it all, while doodling on his pad and writing down nice sayings.
April 23, 2015
A belated review, from last week I saw A Most Violent Year.
It stars Oscar Isaac and Jessica Chastain. Isaac was a familiar face who I remember seeing first as Joseph in The Nativity Story. In that I thought that he was very good. Really how much is written about Joseph and how he reacted to all this? Isaac found a way to make him live, and be human and sympathetic. He also played the spoiled King in Ridley Scott’s failed Robin Hood experiment and the King who decides not to agree to the Magna Carta. He was more than a little over the top there.
Here he plays the owner of a New York/New Jersey home heating oil company. He is ambitious and street smart. He married well, and acquired a company from his Wife’s family. She played by Chastain is a daughter of a mobster (who is presently in jail). The roots there are strong and her inclinations lean backwards when things don’t go her way. Here there is a business deal that puts Isaac’s company in a vulnerable position and then bad things start to happen. It’s 1980s NYC when there were more murders and rapes than at any other time. It’s dangerous. But he is trying to run a legit business. By legit, that means “following standard business practices” which in those days meant that there were still some shady dealings and sharp practices for the consumers. The story travels a familiar arc, and it is the performances that are good. Isaac has real personality and presence. He has deep and penetrating looks and stares. He says a lot with his face (I kept thinking that there was more than a little of a young Pacino in him). The story seems a fair bit at times like The Godfather. It’s not on that plain or level but he is good. As for Chastain, she plays the wife well, and she shows the closeness in the relationship. I noted how the couple when they are meeting under stressful circumstances still ask “Are you okay?” It’s a little thing, but shows concern and support. There was thought around Awards time that this could be under consideration. It likely garnered a few votes, but just not enough. I cannot really remember it being in the theatres.
April 6th, 2015
A little belated but here it is for this past weekend.
March 9th, 2015
I have carried on a debate with people for some time about getting older, and whether in your old age you would rather lose your body or lose your mind? I have seen first-hand both sides. My Grammy, who lived into her late 90s, lost her body. Her eyesight failed with cataracts and she had poor results from surgery late in life. She had pain in her legs but refused pain killers because they made her “fuzzy”. In the end she was in constant pain. My other Grandmother, kept her body for the most part, but suffered from dementia. In the end she did not know her family nor where she was. She remained independent until the last moment possible, but had assisted living when she wandered the streets aimlessly from her St Clair condo. The movie Still Alice explores the whole issue from the latter perspective, and does so very poignantly.
February 17th, 2015
This past week has been a busy one to catch up on movies for the coming Oscars on Sunday night. I have all but American Sniper watched (and I finished half of that yesterday). I watched Boyhood last Thursday and then The Boxtrolls (animated nominee) and finally Selma last night.