Stephen Chbosky directs Vince Vaughn, Linda Cardellini and Susan Sarandon in this comedy about a grieving son who invests all his assets into a start-up restaurant where old grandmas cook food like ‘Nonna’ used to make.
Saccharine sweet movie. There ain’t much to it to fill two hours but a good cast and a slather of lustre on top of the true story that inspired it. Without this particular ensemble (Sarandon, Bracco, Shire, Vaccaro… hell… even Drea de Matteo) it would be definitely be quite dull. Don’t watch it hungry or cynically. Also, while I haven’t searched the internet to confirm, I’m betting a crisp twenty there is a porn parody of this. And if such a thing does exist I bet another twenty it is only a sensible 90 minutes in length.
Craig Brewer directs Hugh Jackman, Kate Hudson and Ella Anderson in this unlikely biopic of Lightning and Thunder, a Milwaukee husband and wife Neil Diamond tribute act.
Craig Brewer is one of the unsung highlights of modern American cinema. His movies are bawdy, silly, hard hitting and set in the real world. He understands the right combination of grit and glitter, tears and triumph. He is almost an anathema to what the streamers and the wide releases want to churn out… yet his tough little melodramas are crowd pleasers. He also seemingly adores musical performance. Brewer hadn’t made a dull flick yet even as gun-for-hire. This is his best work so far… the utterly unpredictable true story is glued together by Jackman and Hudson’s insane chemistry and those Neil Diamond tunes. I’m not going to lie, I have been humming Forever In Blue Jeans for days since. Also middle aged Hudson is a revelation. Never rated her before but she looks and plays grand in this. I have a sneaking suspicion that this might just “Green Book” the Oscars this year. I’d be happy with that. I’m all for heart and humour.
Noah Baumbach directs George Clooney, Adam Sandler and Laura Dern in this insider comedy drama where a Hollywood movie star heads to Europe when he realises nobody really cares about him as a person.
No idea who this is really for, apart from admirers of gloss. It isn’t particularly funny nor dramatic. The less famous speaking parts have an unctuous sitcom energy but I think Baumbach is reaching for Fellini. Just feels misguided, flat, overbearing. It was silly to watch this straight after Sentimental Value when they are set in the same milieu but the outcomes are so chalk and cheese. The train scene is particularly cringe. This is not how Europeans would react if someone that famous got on their carriage. Real life is very different from a film premiere.
Joachim Trier directs Renate Reinsve, Stellan Skarsgård and Elle Fanningin this Norwegian drama where a distant director fatherattempts to cast his up-and-coming actress daughter in his semi-autobiographical tragedy.
Rich, deep performances anchor this fragile melodrama. Trier is a brilliant actor’s auteur and allows his leads the space and grace to lose themselves in the moments . Not quite as impactful, horny and funny as The Worst Person In The World but of similar literary quality. Sexy knitwear heaven.
Ringo Lam directs Jean-Claude Van Damme, Natasha Henstridge and Zach Grenier in this action flick where a French cop pretends to be his long lost, recently deceased, twin brother to solve his murder.
This Christmas my wife told me she prefers Steven Seagal to JCVD!? I don’t have much truck with that. Though unintentional nonsense poems like this don’t help my case much. There are two good practical Euro car chases that bookend the “story” that match anything that happened in Ronin the year previous. Natasha Henstridge rewards those who stick with the proceedings with some brief nudity. Lam makes a good stab at pairing Van Damme off with combatants who at least feel like a challenge. It all washes over you though. Very little landing as the plot is so slapdash yet also formulaic… This is a movie that edges rather than excites the viewer.
John Woo directs Ti Lung, Leslie Cheung and Chow Yun-Fat in this Hong Kong action flick where a gangster returns comes home from jail to find the wrong boss in charge.
Nobody has burned up the screen in a supporting role quite like Chow Yun-Fat does in A Better Tomorrow. He doesn’t just steal focus in scenes, he isn’t merely handsome and cool. The entire movie shifts around him whenever he has a scene. And as good as Ti Lung and Leslie Cheung’s “brothers on opposite sides of the law” melodrama is this is the flick that made Yun-Fat and Woo action icons. The trademark two handed gunplay came about from Woo’s practical desire for his protagonists not to run out of bullets every five seconds. Heroic Bloodshed was born here… though The Killer and Hard Boiled were the more readily available titles in my local rental shops in the early Nineties. This made it to me just a little later during the Tarantino boom. Rewatching these first confident steps of the sub genre after all these years is undeniably exhilarating. Manly tragedy, volcanic emotions, slaughterhouse violence.
Andrew Niccol directs Justin Timberlake, Amanda Seyfried and Cillian Murphy in this sci-fi thriller love story where people stop ageing at 25 and die at 26… with the last year of their life as the only currency they have to trade to survive.
A strong anti capitalist message powers a neo-noir future that looks minimalist and seductive. The plot wrapped around the intriguing concept is basic and unsurprising. Logan’s Run meets your overdraft. Seyfried is scrumptious in this. She makes the otherwise mixed bag experience wholly worthwhile.
Stéphanie Di Giusto directs Nadia Tereszkiewicz, Benoît Magimel and Benjamin Biolay in this French historical true tale of bearded lady trying to make her arranged marriage work.
An obtusely sexy, romantic tale of prejudice and acceptance. Quite beautifully lensed by Before Midnight’s Christos Voudouris. Di Giusto progresses the unusual story in a pleasingly natural, unforced way.
Dan Curtis directs Jack Palance, Simon Ward and Pamela Brown in this adaptation of Bram Stoker’s classic horror where Dracula is searching for a woman who looks like his long dead wife.
Solid, unfussy period adaptation. Very Hammer but made for American telly. Is Palance a good Count? He brings an alien energy to the role. Often he seems confused but there is a gruff macho gravitas to how he steamrolls through it. There isn’t a generosity of “horror” per se but this would make fine “York Notes” if you can’t be arsed reading the book for school. You aren’t going to get caught out writing “…then he showed up sporting a goatee and cool little red sunglasses…” in your exam after this one.
5
Perfect Double Bill: The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde (1968)
James Cameron directs Sam Worthington, Zoe Saldaña and Stephen Lang in this sci-fi epic threequel where Jake and Neytiri’s family encounters a new, aggressive Na’vi tribe, the Ash People.
Banshee pirate raid! In terms of engaging action this is the best of the bunch. The emphasis is on peril and threat rather than spectacle and wonder. I am there for that. Who doesn’t want to see a bastard reincarnate and a witch leader hook up? Get real freaky naughty? Still three hours is draining. But we have finally got there! All the exposition and hippy dippy fauna was worth it. If this was the first entry I’d be all-in on this franchise. I’m loyal to Cameron. And I cared a lot more about the protagonists this multiplex marathon. Yet I don’t feel these factors had anything to do with nostalgia or built in affection. It just is a more adventurous, kinetic adventure. The kids on opening night loved it whenever two blue women snarled at each other. Lost their collective shit.
7
Fantastic Four: First Steps
Matt Shakman directs Pedro Pascal, Vanessa Kirby and Joseph Quinn in this MCU future retro reboot of the first family of superheroics.
The alt-Sixties blast from the past visual design of this is very cute. Good cast, less quippy. And it is completely standalone. All steps in the right direction. But… BUT… it isn’t very exciting. So close, cigar free, this ain’t the blockbuster you are looking for.
6
Wicked: For Good
Jon M. Chu directs Cynthia Erivo, Ariana Grande and Jeff Goldblum in this sequel to the musical fantasy where Elphaba, the future Wicked Witch of the West ends her relationship with Glinda, the Good Witch of the North.
Draggy filler that deflates the goodwill the first part stole out of me. They don’t let Ariana Grande’s Glinda cook. The Dorothy quest parallels / revelation just don’t work. Weak Oz.
4
Happy Gilmore 2
Kyle Newacheck directs Adam Sandler, Christopher McDonald and Benny Safdie in this belated sequel to the golf goon comedy.
So, so many cameos. And padding rerun footage from 1996 classic to explain half of them. I didn’t even recognise Eminem until afterwards when I was on the IMDB trivia. The first hour is very funny… JUSTICE FOR SHOOTER! Sandler (and the Sandler machine) at his most workable dumb settings. The extended extreme sport finale… less funny. It feels like a movie trying to justify itself to a 2025 audience when it truly doesn’t need to. It has the built-in following and it has the jokes.
7
The Housemaid
Paul Feig directs Sydney Sweeney, Amanda Seyfried and Brandon Sklenar in this thriller where the new live in housemaid has just as many secrets as her rich, toxic employers.
Holy Shit! Not erotic enough. Shithouse rat crazy wish fulfilment twists. A terribly blank performance from Sweeney when Seyfried is there, present and giving it her all. The late in the day line of dialogue that Sidney’s character is “smart enough” to beat the true villain made me laugh out loud. She ain’t shown it over the last 90 minutes. I have never witnessed such a gormless “hero” that wasn’t satirical. The only thing she be good at are gentle dusting while standing on the furniture, walloping men over the head repeatedly with heavy blunt objects and flans. I’m not a big fan of flans. Makes A Simple Favour look like Basic Instinct. But we turned up for trash and I got a bin fire. No complaints here.
5
Marty Supreme
Josh Safdie directs Timothée Chalamet, Gwyneth Paltrow and Odessa A’zion in this period drama about an unlikely table tennis player whose dreams of global domination keep getting thwarted by his shitty attitude.
I don’t care for Chalamet, Paltrow or ping pong. And with all that considered, Marty Supreme is easily the best film of the year. A heart pounding wild ride of hubris, bad choices and wriggling out of the mousetrap into another one just snapping shut. Odessa A’zion is captivating and matches our anti-hero’s freak. Had me in a headlock for 2 and half hours and just squashed my face into its totalitarian hustlin’ stress. Immaculate.
10
Havoc
Gareth Evans directs Tom Hardy, Timothy Olyphant and Forest Whitaker in this action movie about a dirty cop trapped between multiple factions of a gang war at Christmas.
Natalie looked down her nose at this throughout. Right from the opening CGI car chase. Fair shout. Yeah, that bitty sequence of meh ain’t a high point. But the later argy bargy is elite… especially in the stand out extended nightclub barminess. Hardy has been a million times better in classier romper stompers but this scratches an itch. Olyphant, even on payday autopilot, is heads and shoulders above most A-listers as a screen presence.
6
Train Dreams
Clint Bentley directs Joel Edgerton, Felicity Jones and Kerry Condon in this arthouse drama following one turn of the century logger as time moves on without him.
Fractured and poetic. Malick and Roeg seem to be the pillars this is built between. Beautiful and emotionally pummelling. Time, fate, progress, memory pull a man through history. An intimate, literary Forrest Gump that anchors itself around Edgerton’s gruff, soulful central performance. I reckon this or Song Sung Blue will eat One Battle’s lunch come Oscar night.
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