As it happens, I've been going on a pre-awards season film and DVD viewing binge over the past couple of weeks. Okay, then, ten recently viewed titles (in roughly ascending order of merit):
Once Once was
more than enough in this instance. Unappealing leads singing too much blandly annoying music did little to endear me to this "naturalist musical". Whatever has been charming the critics about this shallow little flick was lost on me. And I tend to have a weakness for Irish films. I wouldn't even waste a Netflix delivery on this one; watch
The Commitments instead.
Enchanted I wasn't. Cute idea, missed opportunity - and the worst performance of Susan Sarandon's career. Unlike most, I found Amy Adams' Princess Giselle more cloying than endearing and, despite approximately two good jokes, the "fun" with the animated princess genre was toothless and predictable. I'm not sure
what children make of it, but I found the adult appeal close to zero. Give me another Shrek movie any day.
I Am Legend This third version of Richard Matheson's novel is probably the best in terms of design and effects, creating the depopulated landscape and such - though, as a chiller, the Vincent Price vehicle,
The Last Man on Earth, hasn't been bettered (though it must be admitted that
I Am Legend is better in every way than
The Omega Man with Charleton Heston). Will Smith was good, but he's apparently been pimping Scientology at the behest of Tom Cruise lately, so - meh.
Charlie Wilson's War This was a major disappointment. Devoid of context, it is
very thin - and tells us virtually nothing about the background of the events it presumes to be illuminating. The evolution of Wilson's political consciousness
could have made for an interesting film, however catastrophically misguided his actions may have been, but that transition occurs during about a thirty-second sequence. The rest is sketchy, if talky, filler with little substance - and Sorkin's dialogue here sparkles like a lump of coal. Between this and 2004's
Closer, I have a feeling Mike Nichols' best work is well behind him. Julia Roberts' hairdos are pretty astonishing, though.
No Country for Old Men No film for old critics, more like. I have a suspicion that, one of these days, "the Coen brothers' new movie" will become synonymous with "the emperor's new clothes". This has to be the most overrated flick of the new millennium. And there's been no shortage of hype over the past seven years.
No Country isn't bad by any means, but it's no
Miller's Crossing - or
Fargo - or even
Blood Simple. For my money, they adhered a bit
too closely to Cormac McCarthy's novel - and their embellishments were pointlessly gimmicky.
Gone Baby Gone A fairly engaging crime drama with decent performances all around, especially from relatively underexposed performers like Casey Affleck, Titus Welliver, and Amy Ryan - though Morgan Freeman and Ed Harris ain't bad either. And, hey - it turns out Ben Affleck is a passable director.
Before the Devil Knows You're Dead As ever, director Sidney Lumet's focus is on the actors and Philip Seymour Hoffman, Ethan Hawke, Albert Finney, and Marisa Tomei (as well as, briefly, Rosemary Harris) are all terrific in this taut little film about inept crime and family dysfunction. Kelly Masterson's script is structurally intricate - revisiting scenes from different points of view and so on - without being distracting, as the story unfolds with increasingly excruciating detail.
Eastern Promises David Cronenberg's best film since his last film (
A History of Violence - which was pretty durned good) with great performances from Viggo Mortenson, the wonderful Naomi Watts, Sinéad Cusack, and a creepy Armin Mueller-Stahl. It's a tough, sometimes nasty, occasionally heart-wrenching crime drama - well-paced if often fairly low-key.
Michael Clayton Good, intelligent script, terrific actors in peak form (it's one of George Clooney's best performances, Tom Wilkinson is typically brilliant, and Tilda Swinton is more frightening than Javier Bardem in
No Country for Old Men), tight, atmospheric direction, a good score, and great cinematography - plus it's a decent suspense film and the bad guys are corrupt corporate greed types. What's not to like?
Sweeney Todd This would be my nominee for Best Picture of the Year 2007 - with Tim Burton as Best Director and Johnny Depp as Best Actor. I'd throw in most of the design awards as well. And
Sweeney Todd is one of Stephen Sondheim's best scores, performed here with its largest orchestra ever. Depp is terrific as the Demon Barber of Fleet Street, Helena Bonham Carter adds a wistful quality to Mrs. Lovett that works well for the film treatment (and compensates for her being a bit young for the role), Alan Rickman and Timothy Spall are an eminently seedy pair of malignancies, Sasha Baron Cohen's cameo is superb - even the young lovers are innocuously corruptible. And the fourteen-year-old Ed Sanders is amazing. Burton's direction is fluid and dynamic, seamlessly merging music and camerawork. While much of the melodic descent into madness, bloodlust, and death is grim fun, the final sequences are the stuff of classical tragedy: shocking, moving, cathartic. The translation of Sondheim's musical, with its operatic storyline and the grandest Grand Guignol since André de Lorde, to a Tim Burton film works to the great advantage of both - and the result is very like a work of art. Even on a third viewing, I was overwhelmed.
Juno and
There Will Be Blood are next on my viewing list.