Somehow the Q&A seems more
interesting than the film.
I don't know how or if the experience of watching 10 Cloverfield Lane Lane would have differed if it had followed a conventional marketing campaign, but the way that it ended up being marketed and hidden for so long ended up being more
interesting than the film itself, as it drew this air over it that made the film seem like something far more fascinating than what it actually was.
It's actually more
interesting than the film itself.
In one sense, there is a counter-narrative here about the creation of propaganda which is much more
interesting than the film's tale of the oddities of North Korea.
In a way, the in - development movie version of «Asteroids,» as ludicrous a proposition as that is, has a better chance of doing something new and
interesting than a film of «God Of War,» which risks coming off as «Clash Of The Titans 3.»
(The reaction of the scientific establishment to the Swindle has been so much more
interesting than the film itself.)
Not exact matches
Suddenly, the freshness rating of a
film became more important
than audience
interest in terms of success — even though data scientists have found that the score doesn't affect the box office.
(Indeed, ESPNW is doing some of the most
interesting and important work in sports journalism right now: look no further
than its recent profile of Christy Mack, an adult
film star who was brutally assaulted by her boyfriend, a mixed martial arts fighter.)
The rabid
interest around his
film arose from his commitment to descriptive rather
than prescriptive truth.
Kingdom of Heaven is a far, far more
interesting film than most of its reviews have suggested and a far, far more morally complex
film than any of Ridley...
the program would afford an unparalleled opportunity to dramatize the
interest of the Christian Church in the creative process in the arts, would encourage the production of
films and programs of the highest standards, would give public support to those individuals in the
film and broadcast industries who are striving to lift the general level of production, would present the Church in a positive rather
than a negative stance in relation to these media, and would provide the opportunity for the Church in general and the B.F.C. and its members in particular to enter into significant conversations with the entertainment industry on standards, values, and goals.
That Avatar «s melodramatic attacks on corporate
interests and its defense of simple, natural living come packaged as one of the most expensive, and probably the most technically advanced, corporate
films in history would seem to indicate that only quality bigger
than the movie's stupidity is its head - in - the - clouds hypocrisy.
Mark, 37, is a lot dishier
than the others, and according to the screen, shares two common
interests with her (amazon.co.uk and
films not exactly niche matches).
-- This
film looks very different
than the birth movies I've seen / heard about in the past, but seems very
interesting as well.
A much smaller contract to supply office furniture for the
film hub built by COR, worth less
than two hundred thousand dollars, attracted
interest from twelve companies after being advertised more widely.
What we're
interested in is the sentence near the bottom, which the
film's producers apparently didn't notice: «In all, 30 rats on the high - protein diet and 12 on the low - protein diet survived for more
than a year.»
The top 10 lies told by men are as follows: 1) having a better job
than they do, 2) taller
than they really are 3) weight is less
than it really is 4) more athletic
than they really are 5) have more money
than they really do 6) have more work seniority
than they do 7) are in a more
interesting profession
than they really are 8) know celebrities 9) have employees or an assistant and 10) work in the
film industry.
It's a slightly trite bit of viewer hand - holding, as are most of the recollections that punctuate Louie's harrowing wartime horrors, but it sets the tone for a
film less
interested in blame
than in illuminating commonalities.
Shunted to France via an undistinguished battle sequence, we meet our hero, and the
film's one slight opportunity for
interest: rather
than a disenfranchised nobleman, Russell Crowe's Robin is a simple yeoman archer in the crusading army of the vainglorious Richard the Lionheart (Danny Huston, bellowing).
Which is to say that the
film's interpretation of apartheid may reflect most poorly on the
film not because it's wrong but because it's intellectually lazy and, here's the real kicker, LESS
INTERESTING than it would have been to show the aliens as not yet another oppressed minority (which has been done to death) but a mass suppressed by an elite group, made to feel like an «other» when, in fact, it's imprisoned in its own homeland.
Sylvester Stallone has made far better
films than this, and here he delivers a painfully dull performance that simply doesn't do anything to keep you
interested.
This is a better
film than what most people say and it delivers effective chills with a good enough story to keep you
interested till the end.
More
interesting than the actual
film is the timing of the
film just before the start of the Second World War.
Perhaps in the early 1930s when the
film is set, things were not so radically different for women
than they were in the early, pre-suffragette 1890s when Oscar Wilde wrote his play — but, without wishing to suggest that the battle of the sexes is now definitely over, things have certainly moved on, and the
film's preoccupations with womanly virtue and womanly repute is of more historical
interest than contemporary relevance, leaving the distinct impression that this «updating» of Wilde has been done only by half measures.
Director Ron Howard brings his usual light touch to the proceedings and manages to hold the viewer's
interest even through the narrative's oddly action - packed final third (ie once the truth about Hannah's character is revealed, the
film becomes more of a thriller
than a cute little romantic comedy and there's even a chase sequence as the army attempts to capture the mermaid / woman).
Aside from this being a lot less
interesting than the original stories, it also gives us a
film with more characters
than the story has any use for, and that in turn makes what there is of a story feel baggy and drawn out.
This fact gives the
film more credibility
than it would have and as so becomes far more
interesting.
This
film is much more
interesting to read about
than to actually sit through.
The script is phoned in and rather
than focus on the Autobots like in the cartoon the
film focuses on the poorly written human characters who aren't that
interesting.
Don't get me wrong, I like to punk out on more
than a few occasions, but it's
interesting to look back at a time in which the talent was getting commercial promotion, because in this day and age, you have to go either underground or, well, bona fide prog - rock to find real quality music, though not necessarily quality
film.
Gillespie, working from a script by Steven Rogers, does an effective job of painting a somewhat less -
than - flattering portrayal of the protagonist's hard - scrabble existence, with the strength of the
film's opening stretch standing in sharp contrast to a middling midsection that grows less and less
interesting as time progresses.
The
film offers
interesting characters, but raises more questions
than it answers, leaving the
film in a bit of a meandering spot.
a visually striking, but emotionally flat mash - up of romantic drama,
film noir, and science fiction that sounds much more
interesting than it turns out to be
It's ultimately clear, however, that Fear and Desire simply isn't able to justify its feature - length running time (ie the whole thing feels padded - out even at 61 minutes), with the movie's less -
than - consistent vibe paving the way for a second half that could hardly be less
interesting or anti-climactic - which does, in the end, confirm the
film's place as a fairly ineffective first effort that does, at least, highlight the eye - catching visual sensibilities of its preternaturally - talented director.
Warner again has more
than 20
films lined up for 2015, which should be an
interesting year for the studio, with plenty of
films (Jupiter Ascending, Mad Max: Fury Road, Pan, The Man from U.N.C.L.E.) that could potentially go either way with critics and with moviegoers.
Though infused with impressive bursts of style, Johannes Roberts» 47 Meters Down is, for the most part, a disappointingly generic offering that contains few elements designed to capture and sustain one's
interest - with the
film's less -
than - captivating opening stretch, which establishes the somewhat one - dimensional protagonists, unable to cultivate the atmosphere of abject suspense that director Johannes Roberts is clearly striving for.
While I didn't adore the
film when I checked it out in 1999, I definitely found it to be more
interesting than I had in the past.
Surely Ginsburg is far more
interesting than her devotees, her enemies, or this
film make her out to be.
The
film's cool, sober texture and its clever characters are often more
interesting than the larger plot.
With more
than 25 major speaking roles, the
film is a kaleidoscope of
interesting characters and equally fascinating situations.
Depressing, cliche, and quite unwatchable at times, Dear John really doesn't have an
interesting story to tell, and despite it being in the romantic genre, the
film makes the viewer feel nothing more
than annoyance.
Yep, it's The Running Man for a new decade [those older
than us can input the name of the their generation's
film here] but not nearly as
interesting
Sadly, while the
film is undeniably
interesting on an anecdotal level, it often feels like an
interesting special feature on a Criterion Blu - ray disc (it would have fit perfectly on their upcoming release of «The Graduate») more
than it does a documentary feature that stands on its own.
Ironically, much of what is spoken of in the voice - overs is far more
interesting than some of the portions of the
film that are acted out.
As the title suggests, it's a
film more
interested in the birth and nurturing of ideas and their relationship to society
than it is in extracting a crude drama from Darwin nervously pressing a knife to God's throat.
The unseen events bookending Easy Rawlins» (Denzel Washington) transition from disaffected war veteran to private investigator - namely his former criminal escapades with a trigger - happy associate in Texas (Don Cheadle) versus his further adventures as a fully - fledged gumshoe - unfortunately sound a lot more
interesting than the story we are being told, making this feel like a sequel to, or a two - hour trailer for, an even better
film.
While some of the stories are
interesting, the
film is much longer
than it needs to be.
Both Thor and Thor: The Dark World presented us with something drastically different
than what was before it, including expanding beyond the cosmos and accepting the God - like characters as normal, which really pushed the medium of comic book
films, while also blending humor and action in a way that made the character both
interesting and viable.
The experimental nature of the
film also proves a charm, the ten minute shots make
interesting viewing and a high budget cyclorama backdrop that includes the empire state building makes the
film look much more modern
than anything else from the 1940's.
The
film starts promisingly, opening with a foreboding shot of a girl wandering through Griffith Park, scored with ominous guitar squalls courtesy of Black Rebel Motorcycle Club, who composed the
film's score, setting the tone for a
film much weirder and more
interesting than the one that follows.