Wes Anderson is one of those directors who commands
even scene of his films and surely every transportation device was planned.
Not exact matches
And while this was undoubtedly Han Solo's
film (God bless Harrison Ford, limping around on a broken leg) the new characters felt at home straight away: Daisy Ridley as Rey was an absolute star (the
scenes between her and Leia ensured the
film passed The Bechdel Test) and Oscar Isaac's Poe stole each
of the few
scenes he was in (
even if his character was just Han Solo in a jumpsuit).
This is my favorite quote
of the chapter... maybe
even the whole book: «If we're more opposed, for instance, to what we take to be «bad language» and nude
scenes and
films about gay people than we are to people being blown up, starved to death, deprived
of life - saving medicine, or tortured, our offendedness is out
of whack.»
Which yes, the movie 100 percent tugs on every ounce
of nostalgia you have for the original
film,
even mirroring many
of the
scenes, frame by frame.
The
film occasionally broaches heavy - handedness, corniness
even, but that's forgivable; Safaria shows an impressive command
of tone, particularly in the final
scene, where she's doing two seemingly incompatible things, at the same time, and beautifully.
Out 1 is largely a
film of conversation, as its prolonged rehearsal vignettes regularly give way to
even lengthier
scenes of verbal self - analysis.
The evocation
of that old
film noir feeling is hugely effective here: Dad telling his freshly - bribed son «You can't buy dignity,» the fantastic slow zoom on a love
scene reflected in a two - way mirror,
even the beguiling torch singer.
The
film did a good job
of tying up the loose ends left in the
film series and although some
scenes require your complete attention to be understood,
even a non-book reader can understand all the things that have led up to this conclusion.
Even when the
film is dragging and airless, he comes into a
scene and knocks it out
of the park every time with a word, a gesture, a line delivery.
But
even at a scant 90 minutes, the
film manages to cover a lot
of ground, hopping around from interviews to live footage, the highlights
of which are a live studio take
of «Higgs Bossom Blues,» a 9 minute epic whose slithering slow build plays out uninterrupted and the finale, a blistering live performance
of «Jubilee Street» featuring a string section and children's choir, intercut with
scenes of Cave onstage over the years.
Even with a rushed production schedule - during which time a number
of the crew's cameras froze while
filming the Christmas
scenes - there is no excuse for such an appalling attitude.
Even Spielberg had trouble with this — «Munich» might have been the best
film of 2005, but 13 years later people only really talk about Eric Bana's sweat level during that climactic sex
scene.
Russell pokes fun
of his weight, makes ludicrous power plays to establish his dominance in prison, and invites a number
of deeply uncomfortable jokes about his inevitable sexual abuse in prison — a line
of comedy that feels
even more unwelcome given that the
film's cast includes an accused sexual assailant in T.J. Miller, who needlessly returns as Deadpool's best friend, Weasel, in a few throwaway
scenes.
Some
of the banter between Ruth and the jaded cop named Det. William Bendix (Gary Anthony Williams, TMNT: Out
of the Shadows — yes, William Bendix, like the classic
film actor) on the case offer some insights on where the
film could have found its comedic spark, but
even those
scenes lose flavor when we see that cop break down in anguish because
of his own personal relationship issues bubbling up to the surface.
For the most part, «My Life Without Me» ably transcends TV - movie, disease -
of - the - week waters (thanks to Sarah Polley's gritty performance), but
even she can't save the
scene in which a neighbor (whom we just met) gives an incredibly maudlin monologue that grinds the whole
film to a halt.
While Gens can splatter gore with the best
of them — early in the
film, a human body packed with C4 goes off in graphic detail — he fails to stage so much as a single rousing action
scene,
even when he has four double - fisted swordsmen facing off inside an abandoned subway car.
The rumored $ 250 million production features
even more
scenes filmed in the IMAX format than 2008's The Dark Knight 82 and will once again see the return
of Alfred (Michael Caine), Lucius Fox (Morgan Freeman), and Jim Gordon (Gary Oldman).
Anyone who pays
even the faintest bit
of attention to the behind - the -
scenes goings - on in Hollywood must be aware that its original directors Phil Lord and Chris Miller — the guys behind The LEGO Movie and 21 Jump Street — had a creative disagreement with Lucasfilm, leaving the
film in the safe - as - cotton - wool - padded - houses hands
of Ron Howard (a close chum
of one George Lucas).
Even most
of the death
scenes feel rushed, highlighting the PG - 13 rating that the
film has secured, and one does miss the Grand Guignol extravagance
of the Final Destination franchise.
An Alexander nut for most
of his life the director gives us a
film that —
even in its loooong three - hour form — continuously holds your attention especially its intense and bloody battle
scenes.
There are nods to previous Mission: Impossible movies, including the famed wire - drop from the first
film when Hunt and company decide to... get this... infiltrate the Vatican (a
scene that is accompanied by a charmingly amusing performance
of Cruise going all Italian), and
even a small homage to «Top Gun».
While I enjoyed The Wedding Plan, some
of the dialog - heavy
scenes went on too long...
Even so, this one is highly recommended to a discerning audience for independent
films.
Keener's performance keeps the
film grounded
even as blunt
scenes of the opposing camp's machinations flirt with soap opera villainy.
Even though her role is minuscule in this movie, her
scenes are, by far, some
of the best moments
of the entire
film.
And
even if Stone's rapid - fire style
of editing and
filming the many football
scenes don't appeal to you, there's got to be at least one or two actors in this cast that'll float your boat.
Special kudos must be given to
film editor Michael Kahn, whose facility with these completely unhinged battle sequences should shame anybody who's ever worked on a Michael Bay movie; to cinematographer Janusz Kaminski, who has given these
scenes a dull grey cast evocative
of nightmares torn from America's sleeping subconscious brain; and to sound designer Gary Rydstrom, who has crafted a World War II soundscape that rattles and unnerves you
even when your eyes are closed.
There's good stuff around the edges
of the
film — all that word play and all those visual gags demand that you pay attention lest you miss something
even in the slow
scenes.
More, this is an unusually «dark»
film in the literal sense, with many a lowly / dimly - lit or nearly - black interior
scene, but
even in those dark moments detail and solidity
of colors, shapes, and figures is impeccable.
While Divergent had plenty
of big
scene skirmishes that resulted in massive numbers
of casualties, the killings in this
film are
even more disturbing.
Even though it tells a simple tale, has only two main characters and features several
scenes that are mostly silent, it is more moving, more memorable, and just so much BETTER in every way possible than 95 %
of the
films I see each year.
Already one
of the most Halloween - friendly shows on TV, we already know that the some
scenes for the new season were
filmed in the South Pasadena neighborhood where John Carpenter shot Halloween, reportedly
even using some
of the same houses.
As with many
of Joel Schumacher's (The Lost Boys, Batman Forever)
films, the lighting is dark, with emphasis on steam and neon colors, giving the «real life»
scenes a kind
of haunting, nightmarish,
even melancholy texture that works well when life and afterlife collide.
He's playing with so many interesting ideas when it comes to race that I wish the
film felt a bit more satisfying in its payoff,
even if that disappointment is amply offset by the pure intensity
of the final
scenes, during which Peele displays a skill with horror action that I didn't know he had.
Although Fatal Attraction does go overboard in a few memorable
scenes, it never quite breaks suspension
of disbelief,
even when Lyne lets it all rip in a frantic confrontation at the end (reportedly re-shot for audience approval) that commands your attention,
even if it feels a bit inconsistent with the rest
of the
film's tone
The
film features
even more aimless
scenes of Frida and Anna frolicking around the countryside.
Richard LaGravenese's adaptation
of Jason Robert Brown's stage musical contains about four big numbers that are among the year's most memorable
scenes (
even though the
film itself is pretty spotty).
«Get Out» is not a
film that takes breaks for comedy routines (
even if Howery allows a little relief, it's often in the context
of how he's convinced all white people want black sex slaves), keeping us on edge and uncertain from the opening
scene to the final one.
His
even more complicated relationship with Patsey (Lupita Nyong» o proving herself to be the
film's
scene stealer in her feature
film debut), the «Queen
of his field» demonstrates how McQueen doesn't leave a single character one - dimensional, and their respective demons and qualities are equally fascinating.
Even at just over an hour and a half, the
film becomes interminable at points thanks to the repetitiveness
of the
scenes.
Even with long
scenes of action utilizing modern effects, the approach doesn't seem gratuitous, which is an impressive accomplishment after having seen so many action
films already this year.
In the movie's early
scenes, the queasy feeling that these two don't
even like each other is so palpable it leaves a residue
of sourness that extends through the rest
of the
film.
And the
scene that immediately follows is not
even remotely funny — it's straight out
of a war
film.
While there's good chemistry from Knotts and Jones, there is a real excess
of race
scenes, the weak point
of the first
film, which here are not as original and are
even less exciting.
Last night, my wife, daughter and I took in Black Narcissus at the AFI Silver and enjoyed it as much as we always have (only more so because it was in the gorgeous main theater projected on a huge screen) and afterwards I started thinking about movies with very famous
scenes, so famous that most casual
film goers might know it (or have a vague sense
of familiarity with it)
even if they don't know the movie.
Performances are uniformly not great; the whole thing takes place at night and
even scenes inside the house are lit too dark; a PG - 13 rating holds back the violence, most
of the action features a weird reliance on cheesy slow motion, and - perhaps the
film's greatest misstep - the tech house angle is barely utilized.
There's much to admire on the screen yet
even more to admire behind the
scenes: Douglas, also the
film's executive producer, hired screenwriter Dalton Trumbo to adapt Howard Fast's novel, a brave move given that Trumbo was one
of the victims
of the heinous Hollywood blacklist.
A veteran action director, McTeigue shoots individual fight
scenes well enough, but never provides any modulation or sense
of escalating terror — at no point is anyone allowed to crack a smile, and
even when the children are threatened with imminent death, the
film's pace never seems to quicken.
Without revealing too much, the
film starts to fold in on itself in a Persona - like manner, complete with shifting identities, repeated
scenes, and
even abstracted glimpses
of the
film's own clapboards.
Even uncomplicated
scenes, as long as the
film keeps rolling, can elicit feelings
of awe and admiration.
There's no lack
of immediacy in the footage south
of the border, where Heineman, who
filmed with a small crew and served as one
of his own cinematographers, captures the eruption
of live fire, a gunpoint interrogation in the back
of a moving car and
even a
scene of torture.