Not exact matches
This is almost surprising given that the
narrative film takes place exclusively in a large prison in the Dominican Republic, alternating machismo with romance in a wholly believable
way and with the two principal lovebirds exuding quite a bit
of chemistry for inmates with little physical contact.
A much more restrained Xavier Dolan after his pretentious previous
film, and he displays an assured direction and firm control
of this suspenseful thriller, even though the
narrative seems to move too fast as the characters start to act in
ways that are not always convincing.
The
film, which is based on a television series (which was itself a spinoff from the Wallace & Gromit franchise), boasts a tremendously appealing stop - motion animation style that's heightened by an assortment
of affable characters, and it's worth noting, too, that the movie's total absence
of dialogue in no
way hinders one's ability to get caught up in the briskly - paced
narrative.
In similar
films such as «Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy,» «The Debt» and «The Good Shepherd,» past and present are blended in such a
way as to suggest the legacy
of trauma, a
narrative strategy that seems highly relevant to Red Sparrow.
It's the
way that the movie feels so cold, and incurious, despite its incredible detail (it's a rare Netflix original
film where constant pausing might make it even better) dynamic cinematography (using wide and full aspect ratios for
narrative purposes) and general glimmers
of newness.
Perhaps one should buck at the perceivable hubris and tastelessness
of Spielberg cloaking his most revealing
film in SS garb, and there's no easy
way to forgive that red coat, but rarely has Spielberg's
narrative and visual ideas felt so unpredictable, so distinctly different, and
of such a lilting melancholy.
As the
film becomes confined to Georges and Anne's well - appointed apartment, we settle in for an observation
of the day - to - day as Anne's condition worsens (that's the invasion
of privacy referred to in my opener above), and the
narrative takes its inevitable course — minor immobility but still - bright sentience giving
way to paralysis, dementia, force - feeding, loss
of bodily - function control, wailing and terrified / terrifying unrecognizability leading up to the point
of the unbearable for both husband and wife — we are also treated to a kaleidoscopic view
of this couple's comfort with each other, their familiarity, their annoyances, their casually brutal honesty, and their reflexive care for one another.
Between his
narrative and documentary features, director Kevin Macdonald is well on his
way to banging out six
films in the span
of three years, and we now have our first look at the Last King
of Scotland helmer's 2014...
A few unexpected minor pleasures: the time - travel flick Predestination, an adaptation
of a Robert A. Heinlein short story that's one of those rare sci - fi movies that feels like it was made by people who read sci - fi; the horror Western Bone Tomahawk, which feels, in the best way, like someone filmed a first draft script and didn't cut anything, all its little quirks of character kept intact, narrative expediency be damned; and In The Heart Of The Sea, the cornball sea adventure of which I enjoyed every minut
of a Robert A. Heinlein short story that's one
of those rare sci - fi movies that feels like it was made by people who read sci - fi; the horror Western Bone Tomahawk, which feels, in the best way, like someone filmed a first draft script and didn't cut anything, all its little quirks of character kept intact, narrative expediency be damned; and In The Heart Of The Sea, the cornball sea adventure of which I enjoyed every minut
of those rare sci - fi movies that feels like it was made by people who read sci - fi; the horror Western Bone Tomahawk, which feels, in the best
way, like someone
filmed a first draft script and didn't cut anything, all its little quirks
of character kept intact, narrative expediency be damned; and In The Heart Of The Sea, the cornball sea adventure of which I enjoyed every minut
of character kept intact,
narrative expediency be damned; and In The Heart
Of The Sea, the cornball sea adventure of which I enjoyed every minut
Of The Sea, the cornball sea adventure
of which I enjoyed every minut
of which I enjoyed every minute.
It is a frustrating
film in the
way of many parallel
narratives in which one storyline clearly elevates itself over the other, rendering the unavoidable return
of the inferior to centre stage an event to be dreaded.
The
way the filmmaker has imbued Japanese culture and folklore into proceedings is commendable however, particularly in the Alexandre Desplat score, using drums throughout, enhancing the more intense aspects
of the
narrative which serve the
film well.
Besides, it's not unusual for a
film to excise footage used in trailers from the final product, or in other
ways, edit footage to create misdirects to protect the core
of the
narrative.
Films that might have fit this putative strand included the charming but overlong Timeless Stories, co-written and directed by Vasilis Raisis (and winner
of the Michael Cacoyannis Award for Best Greek
Film), a story that follows a couple (played by different actors at different stages
of the characters» lives) across the temporal loop
of their will - they, won't - they relationship from childhood to middle age and back again — essentially Julio Medem - lite, or Looper rewritten by Richard Curtis; Michalis Giagkounidis's 4 Days, where the young antiheroine watches reruns
of Friends, works in an underpatronized café, freaks out her hairy stalker by coming on to him, takes photographs and molests invalids as a means
of staving off millennial ennui, and causes ripples in the temporal fold, but the
film is as dead as she is, so you hardly notice; Bob Byington's Infinity Baby, which may be a «science - fiction comedy» about a company providing foster parents with infants who never grow up, but is essentially the same kind
of lame, unambitious, conformist indie comedy that has characterized U.S. independent cinema for
way too long — static, meticulously framed shots in pretentious black and white, amoral yet supposedly lovable characters played deadpan by the usual suspects (Kieran Culkin, Nick Offerman, Megan Mullally, Kevin Corrigan), reciting apparently nihilistic but essentially soft - center dialogue, jangly indie music at the end, and a pretty good, if belated, Dick Cheney joke; and Petter Lennstrand's loveably lo - fi Up in the Sky, shown in the Youth Screen section, about a young girl abandoned by overworked parents at a sinister recycling plant, who is reluctantly adopted by a reconstituted family
of misfits and marginalized (mostly puppets) who are secretly building a rocket — it's for anyone who has ever loved the Tintin moon adventures, books with resourceful heroines,
narratives with oddball gangs, and the legendary episode
of Angel where David Boreanaz turned into a Muppet.
The real events
of Amin's spectacular rise and fall in Uganda are distorted by the
narrative of this movie in much the same
way the events
of one's life are distorted in one's dreams — or, more comically (and the best elements
of this
film are comic), the
way a body is distorted by funhouse mirrors.
While it does fit the mold
of the gimmick
films that have been the norm for the last several years, Memento succeeds by making no bones about that fact, since the
way the
narrative is developed (each scene takes place the day before the last one) is a gimmick in itself.
The most charitable
way to look at the
film (or the play, since it's still being produced these days) is not as social commentary, or even as a reminiscence, but as a vehicle (literally, much
of the time) for two actors to have fun with an odd - couple bonding
narrative.
With an approach that emphasises internal feelings and character journeys, over more obvious things like
narrative structure and story arcs, this Brazilian - German
film challenges audiences to explore a series
of important issues in
ways movies...
It seems Shuji Terayama «s
films are hardwired to reject anything in the
way of narrative coherence, yet their undeniable efficacy lies in that bizarre, anything - goes atmosphere.
As we watch the main character studiously examining the sound and trying to connect it to the photographs
of the crime scene, he engages in a process
of creating a
narrative in a
way that echoes the very production
of films.
Despite these shortfalls, the
film does successfully manage to explore some interesting themes
of diplomacy and leadership along the
way, and even though it could be argued that the
narrative itself is bland and unimaginative, barely moving from its starting point to its conclusion, the weight, intensity and emotional journey Caesar and his comrades evoke, more than make up for its few short comings.
The particular
way in which John and Beatrice Henderson occupy and control space figures as much
of the
film's vision
of success and happiness as its
narrative and dialog.
On his third
film, Waititi has refined his humour and storytelling to near - perfect level: his deadpan
ways are beautifully connected to the most human moments
of a genuine father - son
narrative and emotions that flow gently but powerful underneath the funnies.
Splashed in jukebox colours,
filmed with flash but wisdom that allows for the action to be comprehensible at all times (even if the ethos isn't), Atomic Blonde suffers because it doesn't have a strong
narrative justification for what it does and spends
way too much time looking at female bodies in various states
of undress, arousal, and injury.
This is one
of the few purely comedic scenes in an otherwise bleak
film, yet it sets the mood perfectly for a
narrative of displacement, in which a woman tries to find herself in another country's
ways.
Much
of this is how its
narrative is knowledgeable by
way of eighteen different
films — the movie makes use
of assumed familiarity with the former entries to nice impact — however there are franchise considerations too which might be a little bit extra advanced.
Yet with every single
narrative event given with the same level
of intensity —
way up to 11 — the
film eventually grows tiring and never truly lifts off.
By moderating the driving force within the core
narrative and littering the
film with sexual metaphors in its place, leaves the
film with very little in the
way of plot development and it has simply nowhere to go.
IMAX movies differ from ordinary
narrative films in a number
of ways.
While I'm still hoping this
film will do justice to the Biblical Mary Magdalene and not play into the same false, sexist
narrative she's had to deal with since the Middle Ages, I also hope that we eventually get a Biblical movie that depicts the events
of the Bible in a more racially accurate
way.
Director Lav Diaz's slow, patient approach opens the
film up in a
way that lets viewers feel every small detail
of the world Diaz creates, teleporting them into characters» lives in
ways a more traditional
narrative feature couldn't do.
There's a moment about three - quarters
of the
way through BPM — this crucial shot's placement in the
narrative, neither too early nor too late, is another mark
of this
film's exacting delicacy — when we get a glimpse into the dream world
of Sean, a passionate lover
of both life in general and his new boyfriend in particular, who's unrelievedly furious at the prospect
of dying this far before his time.
With the new
film comes a new director, Francis Lawrence, who gives us less character touches but more emphasis on action (thankfully, with less
of the shaky - cam effects
of Gary Ross), which may please those looking for the dystopic
film to just keep moving, even if it seems to skip some
narrative steps along the
way.
Nevertheless, The Place Beyond the Pines contains a commendable attempt to experiment with
film narrative in a
way that emphasises the themes
of the
film.
That it messes with structure and medium is nothing new, but as with the casting
of Downey Jr. and Monaghan as grammar - school classmates (even as it's commenting on Hollywood's treatment
of women, it's guilty
of it), as it's fucking with the
way we look at
film and understand
narratives, it's indulging in the topsy - turvy, smart - alecky vogue
of Guy Ritchie / Christopher Nolan chic.
Since then, some
of her other
films, such as 2004's «Yes,» have feature abstracted
narratives, but in «Ginger and Rosa» Potter tells a relatively straightforward story in a relatively straightforward
way.
Bresson's
films are frequently based on literary texts; Hanoun, by
way of contrast, begins Une simple histoire with a title card that signals his concern with
narrative film's documentary possibilities:
There is a special power to the drama
of this
film, in the
way its
narrative is constructed.
That is not to say that the director compromised his style in any
way; many will still find his glacial pacing, aversion to traditional
narrative and the
film's almost total lack
of action an agonising ordeal, but for those willing to open themselves up to Hou's cinematic majesty, the results are intoxicating and mesmerising in a
way no other
film could accomplish in 2015.
In this
way, the
film gives a shape and a thematic emphasis
of its own to its adapted
narrative materials.
It's Diane Lane road tripping through France on the
way to Paris, guided by the script and direction
of Eleanor Coppola, in her
narrative film debut (at age 80!).
Maybe it's reading too deeply into Netflix's The Fundamentals
Of Caring to wonder whether the film's initial attempts at a new kind of disability narrative eventually giving way to sentimentality are an attempt to mirror the personality of Trevor (Craig Roberts), a wheelchair - using teen who puts up a jaded front, but.
Of Caring to wonder whether the
film's initial attempts at a new kind
of disability narrative eventually giving way to sentimentality are an attempt to mirror the personality of Trevor (Craig Roberts), a wheelchair - using teen who puts up a jaded front, but.
of disability
narrative eventually giving
way to sentimentality are an attempt to mirror the personality
of Trevor (Craig Roberts), a wheelchair - using teen who puts up a jaded front, but.
of Trevor (Craig Roberts), a wheelchair - using teen who puts up a jaded front, but...
Unfortunately, the
film is also overblown and scattered in its telling, sacrificing some
of the story's thematic and
narrative potency along the
way.
Manohla Dargis, The New York Times: To say that Charlie Kaufman «Äôs «ÄúSynecdoche, New York «Äù is one
of the best
films of the year or even one closest to my heart is such a pathetic response to its soaring ambition that I might as well pack it in right now... Despite its slippery
way with time and space and
narrative and Mr. Kaufman «Äôs controlled grasp
of the medium, «ÄúSynecdoche, New York «Äù is as much a cry from the heart as it is an assertion
of creative consciousness.
Much
of the
way the
film lays out is the
way I would see a
narrative playing out.
The movie definitely earns it's cathartic final moments, and if along the
way there are a few
narrative touches that don't quite work, it is still a
film of great power, and well worth watching.
The
film, directed by
way of Jake Castorena, will adapt the comedian guide
narrative of the similar title from 1992.
«The Book
of Henry» is bound to put off — or even gaslight — audiences expecting a heartwarming family
film the whole
way through and / or to be seen as misguided or even recklessly irresponsible, and yet in its ever - changing
narrative trajectory, it does have a little
of everything to appeal to everyone.
You can kind
of see why Netflix ended up with the third
film, the
narrative matching their slow - burning roundabout
way of telling stories.
The flashback, circular structure
of a narrative about a doomed man is an essential feature of film noir (see Sunset Boulevard, Out Of The Past, Detour, Double Indemnity, etc) and Lost Highway is structured like a Möbius strip, coiling back on itself in a way that reflects the disturbed consciousness of the protagonist, condemned to replay the tragic events of his life in an endless loo
of a
narrative about a doomed man is an essential feature
of film noir (see Sunset Boulevard, Out Of The Past, Detour, Double Indemnity, etc) and Lost Highway is structured like a Möbius strip, coiling back on itself in a way that reflects the disturbed consciousness of the protagonist, condemned to replay the tragic events of his life in an endless loo
of film noir (see Sunset Boulevard, Out
Of The Past, Detour, Double Indemnity, etc) and Lost Highway is structured like a Möbius strip, coiling back on itself in a way that reflects the disturbed consciousness of the protagonist, condemned to replay the tragic events of his life in an endless loo
Of The Past, Detour, Double Indemnity, etc) and Lost Highway is structured like a Möbius strip, coiling back on itself in a
way that reflects the disturbed consciousness
of the protagonist, condemned to replay the tragic events of his life in an endless loo
of the protagonist, condemned to replay the tragic events
of his life in an endless loo
of his life in an endless loop.
These
narrative films ``... would help to break ground in Hollywood in terms
of funding women storytellers and women who were directing the
films...» The 2018 Sundance Film Festival will premiere three Gamechanger
films: The Tale, a story about sexual abuse written and directed by Jennifer Fox; Nancy, a dramatic story blurring the lines
of fact and fiction written and directed by Christina Choe; and The Long Dumb Road, a road trip movie filled with detours and bumps along the
way, written and directed by Hannah Fidell.