Holy Motors (Leos Carax, 2012) In
the spirit of films like Mulholland Drive (2001), O Lucky Man!
While Friends With Benefits follows in the fast - talking
spirit of films like His Girl Friday, Crazy, Stupid, Love.
Not exact matches
The portrait
of Lincoln that Spielberg presents — in a
film that often plays
like a tense, high -
spirited political thriller as influence is peddled behind the scenes and votes come down to the wire — will no doubt surprise viewers raised on a more staid version
of the Great Man.
Indeed, for all the striking technical qualities the animated medium brings to Anderson's work, the
film feels
like less
of a departure than it might have done — not least because it retains the jangly, high -
spirited ensemble feel
of the director's live - action
films.
Though the directing duo behind the «Crank»
films seemed
like a natural fit to take on such a bizarre character, «
Spirit of Vengeance» is only slightly better than the first movie.
This
film followed in the path
of «
Spirited Away» but didn't catch on
like the Oscar winner.
Anderson — who's become even more
of an actors» director in his last few
films than he was already — is at the peak
of his powers here, ironically but appropriately directing «Vice» in such a way that phrases
like «peak
of his powers» (and other language connoting masculine swagger or preening mastery) seem contrary to the
spirit of the thing.
Whether or not you
liked the first Ghost Rider
film, chances are you won't think much
of Spirit of Vengeance.
Spirit of Vengeance is not at all
like the
film it follows, which might sound promising to those who didn't
like Mark Steven Johnson's take.
It is, however, a loud, fun, heroic exploso-fest
of a
film that really felt
like it honored the
spirit of the original TV Show.
It shares the anarchic
spirit of the finest
of Irish Crime Cinema,
like older
films such as I Went Down (another Gleeson project) to the more recent triumphs
of In Bruges (a movie made by John Michael McDonagh's brother).
Even when I'm not crazy about a particular
film of his — or, say, anything he's done since 1995 — I just can't put him down too harshly, because he has the energetic and fun
spirit of a guy who genuinely
likes entertaining horror flicks.
His
film has the same frisky, dawdling
spirit of Richard Linklater's Before trilogy, in fact it's sort
of like watching two Before Sunrises for the price
of one, even though this singular diptych ultimately proves even more adept at expanding the world beyond its central pair.
I feel
like I should end my review for Scott Scott Pilgrim vs. the World by channeling the
spirit of classic video games
like «Legend
of Zelda,» «Mario,» etc. (all
of which the
film parodies).
What the director has kept is the earthy and ethereal treatment
of redheads, here former 007 beauty Olga Kurylenko, who
like Jessica Chastain before her, gets the chance to both soar and suffer (the shadowy yin to the free -
spirited yang) over the course
of the
films run - time.
Fellini stood here at the dividing point between the neorealism
of his earlier
films (
like «La Strada») and the carnival visuals
of his extravagant later ones («Juliet
of the
Spirits,» «Amarcord»).
His other work during that period involves
films more or less in the same
spirit of Apatow productions, like Grandma's Boy, Evan Almighty, and The Invention Of Lying as well as children's movies like Horton Hears a Wh
of Apatow productions,
like Grandma's Boy, Evan Almighty, and The Invention
Of Lying as well as children's movies like Horton Hears a Wh
Of Lying as well as children's movies
like Horton Hears a Who!
From French North America, 2010's Incendies was
like a brand new
film for me, its illumination on love, hate and strength
of spirit span beyond any given
film year.
Me and Earl and the Dying Girl (Director: Alfonso Gomez - Rejon, Screenwriter: Jesse Andrews)-- Greg is coasting through senior year
of high school as anonymously as possible, avoiding social interactions
like the plague while secretly making
spirited, bizarre
films with Earl, his only friend.
Like the
film's bike, with its bright green frame and yellow handlebar streamers, Wadjda is an object
of stark beauty, an oasis
of free -
spirited cinema emerging from the desert.
There's also an entire subplot dedicated to the budding friendship between kindred
spirits Jenko and Zook that has some really funny bits (
like their sandwich and Q - tip derived «meet cute»), but it's played to death over the course
of the
film's unnecessarily long 112 - minute runtime.
You can help by signing the petition to help get recognition for
film editors by asking these organizations to add the
Film Editing category to their annual awards: Sundance
Film Festival Shanghai International
Film Festival, China San Sebastian
Film Festival, Spain Byron Bay International
Film Festival, Australia New York
Film Critics Circle New York
Film Critics On Line National Society
of Film Critics We would
like to thank the organizations that have recently added the
Film Editing category to their Annual Awards: Durban International
Film Festival, South Africa New Orleans
Film Festival Tribeca
Film Festival Washington DC Area
Film Critics Association
Film Independent -
Spirit Awards LA
Film Critics Association Chicago
Film Critics Association Boston
Film Festival The International Animated
Film Society — Annie Awards Academy
of Science Fiction, Fantasy & Horror - Saturn Awards
Since then, Don has written about
film and pop culture for
Film Threat,
Film School Rejects, Adobe Airstream, Devil in the Woods, Pop Culture Press, the Los Angeles Journal, and was Managing Editor for Smells
Like Screen
Spirit for just shy
of a decade.
And as Oscar voters» stack
of DVD screeners grows perilously high, current
films like «Nebraska,» «Dallas Buyers Club» and, especially, J.C. Chandor's brilliant survival tale «All Is Lost,» might immediately be shuffled to the top
of the pile with some
Spirit headlines.
In that
spirit, Cedric Nicolas - Troyan's The Huntsman: Winter's War (hereafter Huntsman 2) reminds a lot
of pleasant disasters
like Ladyhawke and Krull, with its biggest crime maybe being that it's not ridiculous enough, given how the fantastic commitment
of Charlize Theron, reprising her role from the previous
film (which I'm sure I saw and probably reviewed), seems ultimately squandered.
His early
films often cast him as an outsider: in family fare
like The Red Pony (Lewis Milestone, 1949) or Rachel and the Stranger (Norman Foster, 1948) he was never
of the family, standing for another, more free -
spirited way
of life — he was a temptation, sent to test the family.
Following the lead
of films like Fly Away Home and My Dog Skip, Director Peter Markle combines a teenaged girl and a
spirited horse in Virginia's Run to give viewers a feel - good movie aimed at young teens and tweens.
It feels
like the
spirit Charles Bronson's Paul Kersey, Clint Eastwood's Harry Callahan and Bruce Lee's Chen Zhen lives inside Uwais, and this
film solidifies him as one
of great action leads.
Most
of this
film feels
like a mean
spirited jab towards the original and what makes it worse is that it completely misses the point
of what the original
film set out to achieve.
The question
of the title
of the
film therefore takes on a deeper resonance as one considers the tantalizing mélange produced by a marriage
of noir, the western, and a jazz movement founded on unrest and violence, sold through a uniquely Japanese medium (animé, natch) that has been the vehicle for some
of the most profound examinations
of nihilism, violence, and romanticism (thinking especially
of masterworks
like Grave
of the Fireflies and last year's
Spirited Away) in the modern cinematic vocabulary.
So in the
spirit of interminable award seasons, I'd
like to present the
films that at this juncture, a year away from Hollywood's biggest night, at least appear to be the best bets to take the golden statue.
In the opening sequence
of John Boorman's new
film, a huge stone head resembling a Greek tragic mask drifts in the air above the Irish countryside,
like the floating
spirit of Astaroth; it spits forth a spray
of rifles and exhorts a congregation
of horsemen to go forth and kill.
The historic reception that's greeted the
film is indicative
of how rare movies
like it are, and how alluring the fantasy
of being able to transcend our frustrating and
spirit - killing realities is.
Per the standards long established in the road trip buddy comedy (a subgenre also embodied by
films like Midnight Run and Tommy Boy), the mismatched men
of course endure high -
spirited adventure and outrageous obstacles en route to their destination.
Questioning the validity
of that recalls the scene between Harry and Dumbledore in this
film, where Harry meets the
spirit of the deceased Dumbledore in a limbo -
like version
of King's Cross train station.
Robert Duvall dominates «Get Low» from the off, easing into the part
of crusty codger Felix Bush
like an old shoe and
spiriting the
film away from under the noses
of several other very fine actors.
Sitting with the creative team behind new indie «The One I Love,» genial actor - producer - writer - director - cool - guy Mark Duplass says
of his breakthrough
film, «My first movie [«The Puffy Chair»] was shot on VHS - C with a dead pixel in the middle
of it, and it looked and sounded
like shit, but it went to Sundance because
of the
spirit.
Meanwhile, though she may not be a particularly strong student (her school adviser cracks up when Lady Bird simply mentions Yale), the
film never condescends to any
of her dreams, be they falling in love or wishing to surround herself with kindred
spirits in someplace
like New York City.
Hawke decided to make the
film after receiving some life - altering advice from Bernstein at a gathering, as if compelled to share his good fortune with the world, and that generosity
of spirit courses through a piece that looks for wisdom, not pathology, in its subject's hermetic existence (57 years alone in the same New York apartment) and monk -
like devotion to music.
Christopher Nolan has made a ton
of great
films, and also Interstellar, so it's not
like I want to champion The Prestige by dismissing his other work, although in the
spirit of The Prestige's hypercompetitive dueling magicians, I will say that it's the most rewatchable Nolan
film by far.
Slow, not terribly interested in lore or internal logic, and fatally hamstrung by the choice
of actors
like Billy Crystal and a zombified Emily Mortimer to voice its American dub, it's a regression for Miyazaki from his last two
films (Princess Mononoke and
Spirited Away) in almost every sense, starting with his decision to have a lonely young woman as the central character in place
of the prepubescent little girls front and centre in most
of his masterpieces (the last two
films, Kiki's Delivery Service, Nausicaä
of the Valley
of the Wind, and My Neighbor Totoro) and ending with a gross simplification
of his usually complex themes
of confidence and actualization into a colourless, flavourless drone about the hard - to - dispute badness
of war.
Rawson Marshall Thurber, responsible for Dodgeball: A True Underdog Story, was tasked to direct this
film and also unfortunately this feels nothing
like the
spirited, «we're screwed but we're going to still enjoy the moment anyway» brand
of humor that washed over Dodgeball «s cliched storyline; the direction here feels hesitant, unsure and quite frankly amateurish.
She writes me: «At those Independent
Spirit Awards (a million years ago it seems
like) we had been told that you were not a fan
of the
film.
It has an expertly crafted mix
of self - reflection, endearing comedy and unsettling dark fantasy that feels reminiscent
of films like Spirited Away.
This
spirit of fusion between American and international cinema is on display in many
of the festival's
films,
like The 33, a Chilean - American production that dramatizes Chile's 2010 Copiapó mining accident.
The U.S. Grand Jury Prize: Dramatic was presented to: Me and Earl and the Dying Girl (Director: Alfonso Gomez - Rejon, Screenwriter: Jesse Andrews)-- Greg is coasting through senior year
of high school as anonymously as possible, avoiding social interactions
like the plague while secretly making
spirited, bizarre
films with Earl, his only friend.
That said, I applaud the
Spirits for rewarding such a terse, difficult little
film — I think it's works
like this, rather than the «Junos» and «Sunshines»
of independent cinema, that the awards are really designed to benefit.
The Audience Award: U.S. Dramatic, Presented by Acura: Me and Earl and the Dying Girl (Director: Alfonso Gomez - Rejon, Screenwriter: Jesse Andrews)-- Greg is coasting through senior year
of high school as anonymously as possible, avoiding social interactions
like the plague while secretly making
spirited, bizarre
films with Earl, his only friend.
This is one
of the funniest
films Baumbach's ever made, and the hope is that Gerwig adopts some
of Brooke's can - do
spirit and churns out more movies
like this for us to feast upon.
For a director whose
films tend to fixate on the darker recesses
of the human
spirit, Paul Thomas Anderson seems
like — dare we say it?