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Saturday, May 26, 2012

Review: The Good Die Young

Laurence Harvey plays Rave, a caddish, smooth-talking (but terminally lazy) playboy with possible psycho tendencies (and a former military man of dubious distinction) who has alienated his father (Robert Morley), gambled most of his wife’s (Margaret Leighton) money away and has conceived of a dastardly plan to convince several other chaps hard on their luck to join him in a mail van hold-up. Richard Basehart is an American Korean War veteran married to Brit Joan Collins who has returned home to her ailing (read: manipulative) mother, and he can’t currently afford to bring her back. John Ireland is an American soldier who has gone AWOL after discovering his vampish actress wife (Gloria Grahame, who else?) has been fooling around. Finally, there is ne’er do well pug Stanley Baker, who has to have a gangrenous hand amputated and whose wife (women don’t fare too well in this film!) Rene Ray, has forked over his meagre life savings to her no-good brother. Each man is desperate, but geez, can’t any of them see that scenery-devouring Harvey is a raving loon? (no pun intended).

Uneven, virtually forgotten 1954 attempt to blend the British ‘Angry Young Men’ genre with the crime-caper genre. This somewhat flat film from the usually reliable Lewis Gilbert (“Ferry to Hong Kong”, “Alfie”, “You Only Live Twice”) has its moments, and some fine work by Ireland (a most underrated actor), Morley (in a mere cameo), and especially Baker (as the most sympathetic character) and Harvey (it’s one of the latter’s best-ever, he’s practically channelling a snarling Christopher Plummer at times), but is a minor effort overall.

Character development is scant, the heist itself isn’t very involving, and Richard Basehart’s lack of charisma and presence in one of the better developed roles is a major turn-off. Noir femme fatale Grahame is a major turn-off too, but then, I’ve never liked her at all.

Overall, it’s watchable for the stars, but it never quite comes off like you wish it would. Screenplay by the director, from a Richard Macaulay novel.

Rating: C+

Friday, May 25, 2012

Review: The Trip

Comedian Steve Coogan is asked by The Observer newspaper to tour the north of the UK, sampling and writing about its fine dining. His foodie girlfriend was meant to accompany him, but when she bails (she’s going to the US and wants to take a break from each other anyway), he turns to long-time colleague and rival Rob Brydon. Along their journey the duo eat, bicker, annoy one another, and play a game of one-upmanship, with various impressions and the like. Meanwhile, Coogan reveals himself to be jealous of other people’s success, wanting to be seen as an accomplished character actor like Michael Sheen. He’s also going through a mid-life crisis and will crack onto anyone with tits and legs. Here’s a road trip so claustrophobic, you’d swear you were travelling in the car with them. They barely seem to even like each other.

Edited down from a 2010 BBC miniseries, this 2011 Michael Winterbottom (the eclectic director of “9 Songs”, “Tristram Shandy”, and “The Killer Inside Me”) comedy isn’t quite a documentary, so much as an improvised comedy with Steve Coogan and Rob Brydon playing presumably exaggerated versions of themselves (similar to the characters they apparently played in “Tristram Shandy: A Cock and Bull Story”). It’s one of the strangest experiences I’ve had because it started out dull for me (I watch reality TV cooking shows but have less interest in food than I do in competitions and social experiments), but then became alternately annoying and hilarious, then a bit tiresome, and then after it was over it stayed with me. I kept thinking about it, reflecting on the characters, reflecting on my own life. I ended up finding it rather profound, really.

If I had any problem with the film at all, it’s the central premise. I know the film isn’t exactly a documentary in the traditional sense, but Steve Coogan still basically plays Steve Coogan and why would anyone hire Steve Coogan to tour the North of England and write about fine dining experiences? I never believed in that, especially since Coogan never seems to take any notes, let alone write any reviews. Sure, his girlfriend is a foodie and was meant to go with him, but it was Coogan who was hired by The Observer newspaper initially, not her and I never understood why. I’m not especially interested in food myself, let alone seeing two people eat for 90 minutes, but at least for the sake of my personal interest, they thankfully barely talk about the snooty food they’re eating (Fine, if it were a film about food, but it isn’t really about food but the people eating it), which I assume is a bit of a gag in itself. That makes it more palatable to non-foodies like me, but doesn’t make much sense for something supposedly documentarian.

There were other clearly non-documentary things in the film that took me out of the film a bit too, such as the appearance by Ben Stiller in a supposed dream, Coogan having a fling with a coke-user, not to mention that it’s unlikely he’d allow himself to be filmed as a philanderer or drug user anyway. So that was kind of annoying, but fairly minor.

Like I said, at times this film annoyed me and became a bit tiresome. Actually, it’s not the film, it’s Coogan and Brydon. You’ve got one guy (Coogan) who is an arrogant, skirt-chasing curmudgeon, and the other guy (Brydon) is seemingly a comparatively very nice person, but also seems to communicate solely through funny voices and impressions like the fat guy from “The Dream Team” who spoke only in TV catch-phrases. He borders on pathetic at times, in that regard, as though he’s scared to be himself. They are professional rivals to boot, and so not only are they annoying and tiresome to each other, but to a certain extent to the audience too. You wouldn’t want to be stuck in a car on a long journey with either of them to be honest. That’s why I at first thought that perhaps seeing this in half-hour miniseries form might’ve been better than the film, because it would be easier to get over the irritating parts if you were only watching it half an hour a week.

But y’know what? A lot of it is admittedly very funny, no matter what form you’re watching it in. Not all of their impersonations are so hot (neither does an especially good Woody Allen, the Ian McKellen impersonation is appalling, and Brydon’s De Niro, Dustin Hoffman, and Pacino are pretty awful), but when they’re on target, they’re hilarious. Brydon does an excellent Hugh Grant (which would appear to be a role he plays for his wife in intimate moments, interestingly), and I loved hearing Anthony Hopkins, Richard Burton, Roger Moore, Sean Connery, and even Christopher Lee as Scaramanga, parodied by both of them. Personally I think Coogan bests Brydon with his Lee and Connery impersonations (he even gets the snooty facial expression of Lee down pat!), but Brydon has his fair share of shining moments too.

The real shining moment, of course, is the much-talked about duelling Michael Caine impressions. Both are actually very good at it (‘You’re were only supposed to blow the bloody doors off!’ is a line even I’m finding myself using), but Brydon really goes the extra mile by giving us an impression of Caine’s changing vocal inflections over time. Very clever, and very funny. Other moments are even funnier, including a show-stopper where they sing ABBA’s heartbreaking ‘The Winner Takes it All’ using various characters including the Swedish Chef from The Muppets, and most hysterically, the Christoph Waltz character from “Inglourious Basterds”. It’s so completely off-the-wall and random (even for a mostly improvised film as this), that I was practically crying tears of laughter. Brydon’s celebrated ‘small man in a box’ thing is absolutely ingenious, I still have no idea how he does it. Nor does Coogan, who tries in vain to do it himself at one point. If you’ve never seen it before, it’s almost worth seeing the film just for this bit.

There’s some dull travelogue stuff (that Billy Connolly does better if you ask me) and some local references that I didn’t much care for, but just as things were starting to get tedious, we come to the cemetery scene and this is really the heart of the film. Here Brydon asks Coogan what he’d say at his funeral, and Coogan basically rips his colleague/rival apart- mockingly, but you’re never quite sure if there’s a kernel of truth to it too or not, especially since it actually sounds somewhat accurate (He accuses Brydon of using humour to distance himself from reality). The easygoing Brydon shows reserves of good humour not to knock Coogan on his arse here, actually (Coogan won’t let Brydon give him a eulogy of course), and you realise just how arrogant and jealously competitive the man (Coogan) really is.

However, it’s at the very end of the film when you truly realise what the two stars and Winterbottom are getting at. It’s about what’s really important in life. One of them is content in a modestly happy existence, whilst the other is self-absorbed and seeks more, and it has perhaps cost him what is most important of all. It’s actually pretty deep and moving, especially considering that these are still two pretty irritating people (though one must remember that the Coogan and Brydon here are more the Coogan and Brydon of “Tristram Shandy” than the Coogan and Brydon in real-life).

I wasn’t always on side with this faux documentary, but it eventually won me over not only with good humour, but a bit of food for thought, too. The journey might be a bit bumpy at times, but the destination has you looking back far more fondly on “The Trip”.

Rating: B-

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Review: Game Change

Dealing with the 2008 American election, and in particular the Republican campaign as Presidential nominee John McCain (Ed Harris) and his chief strategists Steve Schmidt (Woody Harrelson), Rick Davis (Peter MacNicol), Mark Salter (Jamey Sheridan) and Nicole Wallace (Sarah Paulson) are looking at potential running mates. Schmidt, sensing that McCain needs someone to help counteract Democratic nominee Barack Obama’s ‘rock star’-like charisma, comes across a then obscure Alaskan Governor named Sarah Palin (Julianne Moore). Her ‘hockey mom’ persona and pleasant aesthetic seem like they are the perfect fit. Unfortunately, the vetting process is sped up in order to change the game as soon as possible, and it ends up biting them in the bum. Her homespun charm makes her popular with <cough> Average Joe plumbers <cough> who buy into the ‘hockey mom’ schtick, but when it comes to more serious issues, she is far less assured. Palin proves to be, at best, woefully unprepared, and soon finds herself out of her depth when quizzed on the economy and especially foreign policy, constantly being tripped up in interviews (including the infamous Katie Couric interview where she can’t even name one daily newspaper she reads). The attempts by Schmidt and in particular Wallace to bring Palin up to speed on important issues and policies in such a short time merely makes her dizzy and emotionally fragile. And then she ‘goes rogue’, not wanting to toe the party line with the more moderate McCain, who has all but ignored her and left her for Schmidt and Wallace to handle. She also seems to let the fan adoration go to her head a little. Schmidt and Wallace become gravely concerned that with an elderly presidential candidate with health issues in the past, the leader of the free world could end up being a ‘hockey mom’ with limited knowledge and  experience and an undesirable temperament. Austin Pendleton has a cameo as Libertarian pollie Joe Lieberman, whilst other politicians are seen in news footage.

Even here in Australia, a lot of left-wingers (and probably even some right-wingers) tended to find Sarah Palin a bit of a joke. She seemed stupid, to be honest, and she sure as hell sounded stupid. I think it’s partly that dopey-sounding accent and seemingly phony, ‘chipper’ demeanour, which always rubbed me the wrong way. I’m talking “Fargo”-levels of irritation here. Basically, I (as a proud- but not loony- lefty, for full disclosure) found her annoying and was happy to laugh along with Tina Fey’s (dead-on) “SNL” parody and the like. I just wanted to get the bias and preconceptions out of the way.

This very solid 2012 TV movie from director Jay Roach (“Meet the Parents” and the “Austin Powers” series) and writer Danny Strong has been attacked by some on the Right in the US for painting an inaccurate and unsympathetic portrait of the former Alaskan Governor and former Republican VP nominee. Sarah Palin herself and indeed John McCain are among the complainants of the film. Having now watched the film for myself, not only do I believe that the film is at least 70% favourable towards Palin (I’m probably not equipped enough to speak on the accuracy, but some of the real-life figures depicted in the film apparently say it’s fairly accurate, including Steve Schmidt, who may or may not have an axe to grind), but I kinda felt some sympathy for the poor gal. I no longer think she’s a moron, actually.

Based on this film, I’d wager she’d have to be pretty smart to be a State Governor (and bouts of stress-related catatonia are probably not likely, either), and if anything, she was simply not ready and perhaps not right to head to Washington. As Alaskan Governor, it was not essential that she know anything about Iraq, Iran, the Head of State in England, or the difference between North and South Korea. It’d be nice if she knew all that, but really, it’s not all that much relevant for her to know this sort of stuff than it is for the average American. So, although she was not nearly as polished or experienced as a potential VP should be, I do not believe Sarah Palin to be a moron. She’s a perfectly average American, and I’m sure there’s many Americans who think Queen Elizabeth leads the Government over there (Schmidt apparently confirms this one as true-to-life, by the way). If anything, it’s more damning of the average American, who probably doesn’t know a lot of this stuff off-hand, either, especially stuff outside of America.

Instead, the blame for the Sarah Palin debacle should largely fall at the feet of the idiots who chose her as the Republican VP candidate without proper questioning of her, and without enough preparation. Everything was rushed, and she ended up in over her head, and this film shows it time and time again. Sure, she shows some harpy-like tendencies (as well as self-absorption and childish petulance) in the ‘going rogue’ section of the film (which is a bit overplayed and the weakest aspect of the film) where she seems drunk on fame and otherwise weary and irritable. Sure she had my jaw dropping her when she seems to suggest that her own polling in Alaska is more important than anything at the National level like, I dunno, the McCain campaign! (Is that true? I haven’t seen anything to the contrary, but wow! Talk about myopic and out of her depth!). But by and large, I don’t think all of this was Palin’s fault and I don’t think Roach and Strong do, either. I don’t agree with her politics and I still find her annoying (and not the sharpest tool in the shed), but I don’t think she gets all of the blame here and I think this film is a pretty fair assessment of her. Having a Presidential candidate who was so old people were worried about his longevity, for me, was the bigger mistake in all of this.

So when the film brings up the whole ‘I can see Russia from my house!’ bit, I don’t think the film is being unfair. In fact, it clears up a common misconception about that statement: It came from the Tina Fey impersonation, after Palin made a similar but not exact quote. Having said that, Palin’s statement is still indicative of her inexperience and ill-fit for the job of VP, because the statement she makes actually doesn’t quite add up to anything with any weight or insight as it relates to the question she is asked. The reason why it’s so embarrassing and a little funny, is because it’s such an empty, dopey and- somewhat typically for an American- ethnocentric comment to make. A hopeful VP (or any Washington pollie, for that matter) should come up with something far more substantial than ‘They're our next-door neighbours, and you can actually see Russia from land, here, in Alaska’. Personally, I think the Katie Couric interview was far more damning of Palin (but once again, moreso the people who thought she was equipped for the position of VP nominee) because it showed that she was extremely ill-read. Jesus, woman, name one newspaper. Just one! I know her defenders will say it was a ‘Gotcha!’ moment unfair to Palin, but I’m sorry, she really should’ve handled that one better. It was scary stuff.

Steve Schmidt (played by a very fine Woody Harrelson), Team McCain’s head strategist who essentially came up with Palin’s name when discussing possible VP, and GOP strategist Nicole Wallace (Sarah Paulson), probably realise the mistake in Palin’s selection, but more importantly, Schmidt’s dunderhead decision in not discussing policy matters with Palin before selecting her, thinking her charisma, personality, and relatable ‘story’ were all that was necessary. It wasn’t a bad idea inherently to go for someone with charm and charisma to balance McCain against the charismatic ‘rock star’ candidate on the left, Barack Obama. Unfortunately, the rock star on the left was also a highly intelligent constitutional law professor. It could’ve been worse, though, Steve. Imagine if McCain had won and died soon after. I also don’t think the film is being unfair when Palin is seen taking world history and geography lessons, and taking down notes about simple facts on Germany. That doesn’t make her stupid, just ill-prepared and probably wrong for the gig. Besides, if you’re gonna teach her the difficult stuff, you need to first put it in context with all the basic stuff first, so that for me isn’t suggesting she’s stupid at all. It’s probably what really happened. I do have to wonder, though, if her confusion over the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, and the role of Saddam Hussein are fabrications or at least exaggerations here. I think Palin is more of an ‘Average Joe’ than she is a Washington pollie, but she’s also a State Governor, so I find it a bit of a stretch that she’d be that ill-informed. Then again, watch the idiots interviewed on the streets on the Jay Leno show, who seem to know even less than Palin, so perhaps it’s not far off the mark. Besides, it’s pretty common knowledge that a lot of Americans mistakenly believed Saddam Hussein had something to do with 9/11 (They’re called Republicans, I believe? Oh, calm down, I’m allowed one smart arse remark). And if you’re getting all of these facts and figures and speeches fed to you by advisers like Palin is shown to be here, it’s kinda like when I was doing my HSC and trying to learn stuff in the last few days that I really should’ve spent the whole year learning. Everything has a tendency to get jumbled and it’ll be of no use to you (Never cram, kids. At the very best case scenario, remembering stuff isn’t the same as learning it). So I can kinda understand how Palin got flustered and frustrated with all of that, it doesn’t make her particularly dumb. Dangerous, perhaps (and that’s why you and I will likely never become someone with such national/international importance or responsibility) and a bad candidate, but not dumb. If given more time to properly learn and digest everything that Schmidt, Wallace, etc. were feeding her, I reckon she would’ve done better. The film makes it clear that there was a lot of stuff being thrown at her in such a short time, and Schmidt in particular seems to realise a lot of the blame for that is his.

As for the film’s merits (Yeah, better not forget that this is a film review, not a political rant), it’s pretty solid and interesting stuff, particularly if you have an interest in American politics. It’s also mostly very well-acted, particularly by Woody Harrelson, and especially Ed Harris as John McCain, who is probably seen as important to this film as he was to the media in the election. That is to say, less important than Palin (Though, this film doesn’t deal with Obama all that much, unlike the media’s love affair with the guy, which wasn’t limited to the US either). Harris’ voice is a lot lower than the real McCain (and I doubt he swore quite as much as Harris does here), but I’m surprised that with a grey wig and some contact lenses, just how convincing a likeness he makes for McCain (He overdoes the awkward ‘old man’ posture, though). More importantly, he just gives a damn fine performance that actually helps in making McCain the most sympathetic character in the film. I, from my distant, Australian POV, always found McCain pretty decent and well-meaning, for a right-winger, and not as prone to the dirtier political tactics out there. I also appreciate that he’s a former military guy who has seen and endured torture and as a result does not support it. In that regard he’s a rarity among Republicans. The film makes it perfectly clear that most of that responsibility went to Palin, who is seen as having no problem throwing bombs whatsoever. The film definitely goes a long way to showing that McCain really didn’t want the debate to go down into the gutter like that, and from what I saw of the campaign on TV back in ’08, it holds pretty true.

The weak link in the cast, is unfortunately Julianne Moore, but only slightly. At times, she looks remarkably like the real Palin, in fact, moreso than Palin’s “SNL” portrayer Tina Fey. The integration of Moore’s Palin into real-life news footage and interviews (ala “Forrest Gump”) was a masterstroke and is almost seamless to my eyes. Unfortunately, she doesn’t get the voice or accent right (she barely changes her own voice and only intermittently tries for the accent), and showing the “SNL” clip during the film only amplifies how Fey pretty much nailed the voice and accent. In fact, showing the “SNL” footage does more damage than good. Yes, it brings up the misconception about the ‘Russia’ quote, but it’s also damn funny, and I found myself still laughing at it, whilst Moore as Palin is trying to get our sympathy. It was not a wise decision, in my view, to include that footage (I also think someone with a naturally higher voice like Megan Mullally would’ve been a better casting choice than Moore).

Overall, no matter what you think of Palin or even McCain, this TV movie seems to do a pretty accurate job in getting if not every fact correct, probably most of them, and certainly gives you an accurate sense of the spirit of what went on in ’08. It’s nothing earth-shattering, but it’s an interesting watch for those inclined. For me, it was also pretty informative, as it showed Palin to be more unsuited to her hopeful job than outright stupid. I even felt a bit of sympathy for the now occasional Fox News contributor. A little (Though even now in 2012, she apparently wants Mitt Romney to attack Obama on the Rev. Wright and Bill Ayers stuff that only she and Sean Hannity give a crap about. How’d goin’ ‘rogue’ work for you last time, Sarah from Alaska?).

Rating: B-

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Review: Ladder 49

Joaquin Phoenix plays a member of the tight-knit Baltimore Fire Dept. who falls through the crummy floor of a building whilst on the job. Whilst he is waiting for his buddies to hopefully rescue him, he reflects on his life, including his relationship with wife Jacinda Barrett (lovely as always). John Travolta is his chief, with the various members of his crew played by Billy Burke, Robert Patrick (seemingly enjoying himself playing the resident prankster), Balthazar Getty (Remember him? He used to almost be somebody), Tim Guinee, and Morris Chestnut.

Didn’t we already see this back when it was called “Backdraft”? Well-made 2004 Jay Russell (“Tuck Everlasting”) fire-fighting drama has good intentions and performances (especially by Phoenix), but cannot escape familiarity, and particularly a repetitive story. How many scenes of fire department pranks did we need to see? (Insert your own soon-to-be outdated John Travolta towel-snapping joke here) It was either that or another damn fireman getting killed on the job, or romantic scenes. Three types of scenes played over and over, with the occasional trip back to Phoenix’s current predicament. You could make a drinking game out of it, actually, but you’d die of alcohol poisoning after twenty minutes!  And then there’s the annoying flashback structure better suited to a movie-of-the-week starring Harry Hamlin, Peter Strauss, or Robert Hays or somebody like that.

The screenplay is by Lewis Colick (the underrated B-movie “Judgement Night”, the not-so underrated thriller “Unlawful Entry”). It gives you nothing you haven’t seen before, and certainly nothing you couldn’t see on TV, at least. Watchable, but unmemorable.

Rating: C+