Showing posts with label Mark Ruffalo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mark Ruffalo. Show all posts

Sunday, 1 February 2026

Movie Review: Rumor Has It... (2005)


Genre: Dramedy  
Director: Rob Reiner  
Starring: Jennifer Aniston, Kevin Costner, Mark Ruffalo, Shirley MacLaine, Richard Jenkins, Mena Suvari  
Running Time: 96 minutes  

Synopsis: Sarah (Jennifer Aniston) is having second thoughts about her engagement to Jeff (Mark Ruffalo). They travel to Pasadena to attend the wedding of her sister Annie (Mena Suvari), and the family gathering reminds Sarah she is a misfit and has nothing in common with her father Earl (Richard Jenkins). Then Sarah starts piecing together clues suggesting her grandmother Katherine (Shirley MacLaine) was the inspiration for Mrs. Robinson in The Graduate, and she tracks down Beau Burroughs (Kevin Costner), the potential real-life Benjamin Braddock.

What Works Well: This is an engaging-enough hybrid comedy-drama-romance about family secrets, fitting-in, flexible definitions of love, the enduring across-the-years bond between mother and daughter, and grey zones between fact and fiction. Jennifer Aniston capably carries the load as Sarah is caught in an emotional storm of internal doubt, and she is surrounded by a quality cast with Shirley MacLaine a particular delight. Director Rob Reiner delivers a polished look and brisk pacing.

What Does Not Work As Well: The chemistry-free romance that develops between Sarah and Beau, after she suspects he may be her father, can only be described as icky and made worse by her betrayal of fiancé Jeff. The script frequently lacks zing, exemplified by reaching for an undeserved happy ending while ignoring the bittersweet "now what" uncertainty of The Graduate's resolution.

Key Quote:
Sarah: Maybe every girl in my family has to sleep with you.
Beau: I don't know if they have to, but they certainly have.



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Sunday, 6 October 2024

Movie Review: Poor Things (2023)


Genre: Fantasy Dramedy  
Director: Yorgos Lanthimos  
Starring: Emma Stone, Mark Ruffalo, Willem Dafoe, Ramy Youssef  
Running Time: 142 minutes  

Synopsis: In Victorian London, eccentric scientist Dr. Godwin Baxter (Willem Dafoe) reanimates suicide victim Bella (Emma Stone) after implanting the brain of her unborn baby in her head. Bella makes quick progress re-learning to walk and talk, and Godwin recruits medical student Max McCandles (Ramy Youssef) to monitor her development. Bella discovers sexual pleasure, and Godwin suggests that Max should marry her. Unscrupulous lawyer Duncan Wedderburn (Mark Ruffalo) swoops in and lures Bella into joining him on a sex-filled adventure starting in Lisbon, but he gets more than he bargained for.

What Works Well: The adaptation of Alasdair Gray's novel is a fantastical journey into societal what-ifs. Writer Tony McNamara combines macabre humour with serious themes discarding the politeness shaping women's behaviour and allowing unconstrained discovery of the human condition. Uninhibited and unprogrammed, Bella rejects the men attempting to confine and control her behaviour, gravitating instead to what interests her physically, intellectually, and economically. Director Yorgos Lanthimos and his cinematographer Robbie Ryan create stunningly artistic visuals combining surrealism with a cyberpunk aesthetic, mixing colour, black and white, fish-eye lenses, keyhole perspectives, gloomy skies, and impressionist backgrounds into audacious dynamism. Emma Stone's evolution from awkward child-in-a-woman's-body to a confident sophisticate is a delight.

What Does Not Work As Well: A 20 minute trim would have tightened the narrative, while Bella's sexual appetite is allowed to dominate at the expense of other adult pursuits.

Key Quote:
Bella: If I know the world I can improve it.






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Sunday, 18 June 2023

Movie Review: Infinitely Polar Bear (2014)


Genre: Dramedy
Director: Maya Forbes
Starring: Mark Ruffalo, Zoe Saldana
Running Time: 90 minutes

Synopsis: Boston, the late 1970s. Cam Stuart (Mark Ruffalo) and his wife Maggie (Zoe Saldana) are living near the poverty line with their two young daughters Amelia and Faith. Cam is also suffering from bi-polar disorder and is briefly institutionalized after a breakdown. Upon release he is stable enough to look after the girls while Maggie completes an MBA in New York. Learning to be a responsible father will not be easy for Cam, while his daughters have to deal with their dad's erratic behaviour.

What Works Well: Inspired by her personal childhood experiences, writer and director Maya Forbes gently reflects on growing up in a less than ideal household. Absurdities are underpinned by tender love between parents and children, and lingering affection between Cam and Maggie despite their strained marriage. Most of the experiences are seen through the eyes of Amelia (played by Forbes' daughter Imogene Wolodarsky), filtering serious adult issues through a forgiving lens. Mark Ruffalo brings childish angularity to the portrayal of a rapidly oscillating mind.

What Does Not Work Well: Bi-polar disorder is simplified to socially awkward and marginally eccentric behaviour, and the narrative is content with performing languid episodic circles around static character traits.

Conclusion: Mental health and poverty struggles receive worthwhile if undemanding treatment.






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Friday, 5 August 2022

Movie Review: The Adam Project (2022)

A science fiction time travel adventure, The Adam Project offers lukewarm entertainment with the requisite thrills, humour, and tender moments.

In 2050, time travel is a reality. Air force pilot Adam Reed (Ryan Reynolds) steals a fighter jet and travels back to 2022. He reconnects with his 12-year-old self (Walker Scobell), a 6th grader frequently bullied at school. Young Adam is mouthy, and his relationship with his mother Ellie (Jennifer Garner) has been strained ever since his father Louis (Mark Ruffalo) died in a car crash. Louis was a physics researcher who developed theories enabling time travel.

The older Adam is on a personal mission to find his wife Laura Shane (Zoe Saldana), a pilot who traveled back in time to prevent the evil Maya Sorian (Catherine Keener) from taking control of the time travel industry. With Sorian and her goons in hot pursuit, both Adams travel back to 2018 where they will try to convince Louis to stop the science of time travel before it starts.

Directed by Shawn Levy with four writers collaborating on the script, The Adam Project tries to be all things to all people, and the results are unsurprisingly middling. Ryan Reynolds delivers the expected snide comments, familial poignancy underpins the action, and Catherine Keener offers up the stock villain with evil ambitions to rule the world. For the easily impressed and attention-span challenged, CGI-enabled time travel thrills and bloodless combat action show up about every eight minutes. An invade-and-destroy-the-fort climax is a tired exercise in CGI excess.

None of this makes the film bad, just frustratingly manufactured and beset by whizz-bang flakiness. In the quiet moments between mashups of Star Wars, The Terminator, and Back To The Future, themes of loss, love, care, and absenteeism do break through. The cast is sufficiently talented to thrive away from the green screens, and the human-centred relationships between Adam, his parents, and his wife border on excellent. The older Adam imparting wisdom through a heartfelt chat with his unsuspecting mom represents a fine scene. The sacrifice Adam and his wife Laura are forced to confront adds soul to their adventure, hinting at the undefined yet keenly sensed bond of human familiarity transcending time and space. 

The Adam Project is noticeably numb when it mindlessly races to the next round of digital combat, and appreciably better when it pauses to reflect.



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Monday, 11 July 2022

Movie Review: Blindness (2008)

A grim dramatic thriller, Blindness unleashes a mysterious epidemic to stress test the fragile underpinnings of civility. 

In an unnamed city, residents start to experience sudden white blindness. An eye Doctor (Mark Ruffalo) is exposed to one of the victims, and wakes up the next morning also blind. But the Doctor's Wife (Julianne Moore) is immune to the fast-spreading epidemic. She pretends to be blind to join her husband in a hastily-arranged government quarantine ward. Other patients include an elderly Man with a Black Eye Patch (Danny Glover), a Woman with Dark Glasses (Alice Braga), a Thief (Don McKellar), patient zero (Yusuke Iseya), and his wife (Yoshino Kimura).

Multiple adjacent wards are soon overflowing with blind people. Dignity, hygiene, and social norms break down, and an ugly power struggle ensues. A patient with a handgun anoints himself King (Gael Garcia Bernal). With the help of a born-blind Accountant (Maury Chaykin), King takes control of the food supply using intimidation, larceny, and rape. The Doctor's Wife has to find the courage to intervene using her gift of sight, while outside the quarantine wards, society is rapidly disintegrating.

An exhausting and exhilarating drama, Blindness offers a wide-eyed threat warning within a labyrinthine, unpredictable plot. Writer (and co-star) McKellar adapts the book by José Saramago, and director Fernando Meirelles creates a rollercoaster experience with stomach-churning emotions. Violence, tenderness, filth, love, hostility, and hope all find a place within a great unraveling. Widespread sudden loss of sight stands on its own as a disaster catalyst, but can also metaphorically represent the erosion of trust in the fundamentals necessary for communities to thrive.

Blindness gains effectiveness by adhering to plausibility. Civilized society does not have many anchor points, and the sudden onset of a fast-spreading disease - physical or mental - is more than capable of upturning normalcy. The Doctor and his Wife are thrust into a new reality with scary immediacy, and no script exists for what happens next. The Wife's transformation from a happily sidelined non-entity in her own life to a grim leader of a desperate group is at the heart of the narrative, and Meirelles gains strength by carefully building to her inflection point.

The wait for a hero to rise is agonizing. The quarantine wards are initially just stark and shelter-like but perhaps necessary. Before long, worst possible tendencies are fueled by basic fear-of-hunger and survival instincts. Relationships break down at the personal and collective levels, violence is not far behind, and the scenes of humans behaving according to the laws of the jungle are difficult to watch.

The aesthetics are intentionally jarring. Meirelles plays with white washouts - and sometimes pitch black screens - to create the illusion of blindness, thrusting the audience into the disorientation experienced by the characters. And the unknown is another kinetic variable. The disease origins, how far and wide it has spread, and why the Doctor's Wife is immune are just some of the questions swirling without easy answers.

With Blindness shoving society into turmoil, the likelihood of a civilized crisis response is an obvious and early casualty as raw malice and basic decency collide.



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Saturday, 25 June 2022

Movie Review: Now You See Me (2013)

A lightweight crime caper, Now You See Me mixes magic and revenge-most-elaborate in a glitzy package, with frills overpowering content.

Four magicians are brought together by a mysterious benefactor for a show in Las Vegas. Illusionist Danny (Jesse Eisenberg), mentalist Merritt (Woody Harrelson), escapist Henley (Isla Fisher), and sleight-of-hand artist Jack (Dave Franco) perform as the Four Horsemen then shock their audience by seemingly stealing money from a French bank to conclude the show.

The FBI's Dylan Rhodes (Mark Ruffalo) teams up with the Interpol's Alma Dray (Melanie Laurent) to investigate, but they are forced to release the magicians due to lack of evidence. Dylan consults with magician debunker Thaddeus Bradley (Morgan Freeman), who believes the Four Horsemen have planned multiple heists. Sure enough, at their next show in New Orleans they deliver a financial shock to their sponsor, insurance magnate Arthur Tressler (Michael Caine), and humiliate Dylan in the process. He doggedly pursues them to try and stop further audacious criminal acts.

A none-too-serious affair, Now You See Me bounces off the energy generated by magic deployed to even the score. Director Louis Leterrier maintains rapid pacing and infuses the aesthetics with jazzy special effects and light shows. The Four Horsemen's performances are less about magic and more about throwing cinematic CGI and hair-raising stunts onto the screen, the outcome frivolous if never boring.

The script (by Ed Solomon, Boaz Yakin, and Edward Ricourt) introduces mystical elements related to a secret society of magicians established in ancient Egypt, but of course has no idea where to go with the hokum. Instead, Now You See Me plays fast and loose with logic while looking for traditional thrill rides like the big fight and the big car chase. Essential plot elements pop up purely to maximize the mindless entertainment quotient; hence, a massive safe containing untold millions is introduced out of nowhere moments before it becomes central to the climax. It's fairly easy to trace the outline of the big final twist, which, in retrospect, makes little sense.

The talented cast members add plenty of star power but are mostly pulled along by the wild antics, all the characters remaining at the sketch level while trading spiky barbs. Woody Harrelson best manages to infuse some wicked personality traits into the mentalist Merritt, while veterans Morgan Freeman and Michael Caine add weight in relatively minor roles. 

Now You See Me pulls off an old trick: dazzling with style to distract from limited substance.



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Saturday, 13 November 2021

Movie Review: Dark Waters (2019)

A legal drama, Dark Waters pits an investigative lawyer against a giant corporation damaging the environment and human health. The clash between everyday victims and big business is potent but familiar.

In Cincinnati, lawyer Robert Bilott (Mark Ruffalo) works for Taft, a top legal firm specializing in representing chemical companies. He is approached by farmer Wilbur Tennant (Bill Camp) of Parkersburg, West Virginia, where Robert's grandmother has lived all her life. Wilbur's cattle are being poisoned by chemicals dumped in a nearby landfill by the manufacturing giant DuPont, and no governmental agency appears interested in helping.

Robert's boss Tom Terp (Tim Robbins) approves a case. DuPont's head Phil Donnelly (Victor Garber) is initially cooperative, but turns hostile when Robert uncovers the harmful impacts of PFOA, an unregulated chemical used in the manufacturing of Teflon. The case expands to the health impacts on the whole community, consuming years of Robert's life and threatening his health and the happiness of his wife Sarah (Anne Hathaway).

Based on real events, Dark Waters is designed to cause outrage through revelations of profit-driven maleficence. Reminiscent of previous portrayals of corporate environmental negligence, here director Todd Haynes targets a large employer and respected corporation selling chemically-laden and potentially hazardous pans into every kitchen. The film strikes the expected David versus Goliath beats without ever quite soaring.

The drama is always engaging, but the emotional impact is dimmed by structural and artistic decisions. With the best of intentions the film tries to do too much, covering more than a decade of machinations. The focus meanders from a farmer's field to an elderly couple with health issues and finally a community subjected to large scale medical testing and subsequent prolonged research by a faceless panel. Rather than building to a crescendo the narrative is diluted into ups and downs, a realistic but drawn-out portrayal of a seemingly endless years-long struggle.

Robert Bilott is the heart of the story and the one constant presence through all the legal wranglings. As written by Mario Correa and Matthew Michael Carnahan, this lawyer is grounded and well-intentioned, helped by humble origins. But Bilot is also presented as uncharismatic and generally dour, and Mark Ruffalo cannot do much except convey pained expressions as he endures frequent beratements by others. Faring worse is a wasted Anne Hathaway in a thankless and stock long-suffering-wife role.

The dilemmas inherent in standing up to a large employer enrich the narrative. DuPont is exposed as knowingly concealing evidence of harmful chemicals, but Dark Waters also acknowledges the backlash against challenging a company actively providing livelihoods and sustaining communities. 

Haynes and his cinematographer Edward Lachman add to the downbeat mood by bathing the film in blue-grey hues, metaphorically representing the fog of forever chemicals dominating the environment. Non-stick pans place plenty of food on many tables, but the Teflon only looks clean.



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Saturday, 26 June 2021

Movie Review: Zodiac (2007)

An ambitious crime drama based on real events, Zodiac excels at conveying arduous investigative effort. But the film is overlong and burdened with a determination to cover detailed events over many years.

The setting is California, starting in 1969. A couple is shot by an unknown assailant in a Vallejo lovers' lane parking area. Months later, another couple is stabbed near a lake in Napa County. In both cases the woman dies but the man survives. A few weeks later, a taxi driver is stabbed to death in San Francisco.

The San Francisco Chronicle receives a series of letters with encrypted codes from a person claiming to be the murderer. The codes are broken and the killer is labelled Zodiac. One of his letters threatens an attack on a bus full of school children, throwing San Francisco into panic. The Chronicle's acerbic crime reporter Paul Avery (Robert Downey Jr.) covers the case, while the newspaper's introverted cartoonist Robert Graysmith (Jake Gyllenhaal) becomes obsessed with uncovering Zodiac's identity. 

San Francisco's celebrated Police Inspector Dave Toschi (Mark Ruffalo) and his partner Bill Armstrong (Anthony Edwards) are placed in charge, but despite no shortage of leads and suspects they cannot find enough evidence to charge anyone. Fascination with Zodiac diminishes when his letters start to falsely claim credit for every murder in town. The years pass and the case fades from memory, but Graysmith will not give up on his quest to uncover the man behind the symbol.

Directed by David Fincher and written by James Vanderbilt, Zodiac is not short on aspirational scope, tracing incidents from 1969 to 1991. The period details are carefully recreated, and the intricate dedication to details, including many investigative dead-ends, is admirable. The murder scenes are chilling and adopt the victims' perspectives, adding to the sense of mystery surrounding the assailant's identity.

But after a strong start, this is a story with a long and meandering denouement. The initial bursts of fear and apprehension triggered by the murders, followed by coded letters shoving journalists into the story and detectives jumping onto the case, all create high expectations for a cerebral thriller. But to the detriment of the film's entertainment value, Fincher remains faithful to facts that refuse to adhere to genre conventions. 

The middle third starts to sag as the murders stop and limited progress is made on finding the killer. And the final third is endless: Graysmith becomes the sole focus, his obsession consuming his life over many years and long after everyone else stopped caring. The departures from cinematic expectations are admirable, but as Fincher insists on tracking every false lead (at least it feels like it), the ups and downs of an amateur investigation meld into each other with numerous side-trips to duelling handwriting experts. It's all but impossible to keep track of the muddle of names keeping Graysmith away from his long-suffering wife (Chloë Sevigny) and children.

Robert Downey Jr., Mark Ruffalo and Jake Gyllenhaal take turns at centre stage as key characters fade in then out of the investigation. The three stars excel at conveying the grinding emotional and physical toll of an intractable case on different personalities, as all three men get in too deep, becoming personally involved and losing parts of their soul. Downey's too-cool-to-care attitude passes the baton to Ruffalo's celebrity detective crashing against bureaucratic ineptitude. Finally Gyllenhaal runs the last lap, a study in personal fixation.

Zodiac embraces details often ignored. The effort is unique, but also an exception that proves the rule.



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Sunday, 23 February 2020

Movie Review: Begin Again (2013)


A musical drama with elements of romance, Begin Again offers enough tender torment to transcend genre conventions.

In New York City, disconsolate Gretta James (Keira Knightley) reluctantly performs one of her songs at an open mic night in a dingy bar. She is spotted by down-on-his-luck ex-record company executive Dan Mulligan (Mark Ruffalo).

In flashback, the events leading up to that night are revealed. Dan is separated from his wife Miriam (Catherine Keener) and losing touch with his teenage daughter Violet (Hailee Steinfeld). Drinking heavily, he is fired by his long time business partner Saul (Yasiin Bey, better known as Mos Def).

Meanwhile, Gretta had arrived in New York from England with her up-and-coming boyfriend Dave Kohl (Adam Levine of Maroon 5 fame), who is riding a wave of success after his music featured in a hit movie. Dave is quickly sucked into the celebrity whirlpool and abandons Gretta.

Now Dan promises Gretta he can help her record an album. After Saul turns them away, Dan decides to use the city as a studio, recording Gretta's songs at street level with the urban din as an integral part of the music.

Featuring original music by Gregg Alexander, Begin Again carries enough intelligent freshness to steer clear of most cliches. While the music walks a fine line between genuinely soulful and white-girl-with-a-guitar singer-songwriter banality, most of the songs land on just the right side of evocative. In her first singing role Keira Knightley does enough to convince as a tentative talent, gradually gaining confidence under Dan's tutelage but unsure where she wants her music to take her.

Multiple relationships meld together as Gretta and Dan's lives intersect, and director John Carney, who also wrote the screenplay, deserves credit for keeping personal interactions honest and unpredictable. Gretta is hurt by Dave, Dan and Miriam are surveying the wreckage of their marriage, while Dan and Violet are standing at the edge of a barely functioning father - daughter bond. Professionally Dan's long standing partnership with Saul is in tatters, and Begin Again touches upon the changing fundamentals of the music industry in the digital era.

Lazier scripts would telegraph how all the knots will be untangled, but Carney plays coy throughout, riding the energy of al fresco musical performances in streets, alleyways, subways and roofs to stitch together the various emotional rescues.

Begin Again hums an original tune, only enhanced by the pleasantly intrusive background noise.






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Sunday, 29 September 2019

Movie Review: My Life Without Me (2003)


An end-of-life drama, My Life Without Me is a perceptive portrayal of a pragmatic mindset triggered by the final countdown.

In Vancouver, 23 year old Ann (Sarah Polley) works as an overnight janitor, is married to her high school sweetheart and swimming pool builder Don (Scott Speedman), and is the mother of two young daughters. Her family is poor but happy living in a cramped mobile home parked in her mother's backyard (mom is played by Deborah Harry, of Blondie fame). Ann receives a shocking diagnosis of terminal cancer: she has at most three months to live. She decides to not tell anyone, and makes a list of things to accomplish in her remaining time.

This includes speaking her mind at all times, having an affair, finding a replacement wife and mother for Don and the girls, and recording birthday messages for both daughters until they reach the age of 18. At the laundromat she meets lonely land surveyor Lee (Mark Ruffalo) and they start to fall in love, while she tests her co-worker Laurie (Amanda Plummer) and a new neighbour also called Ann (Leonor Watling) as potential replacements for herself.

When life's finish line appears surprisingly early and is suddenly within touching distance, what are the remaining priorities? My Life Without Me tackles this question with a steely, matter-of-fact determination but is nevertheless drenched in tears of emotion and loss. An adaptation of the book Pretending the Bed Is a Raft by Nanci Kincaid, the film is written and directed by Isabel Coixet, and unashamedly breaks most conventions.

This is not a typical story of heroic treatments, hospital visits, forgiveness, redemption and a family rallying around a tragedy. By keeping her imminent demise a secret, Ann steps outside her routine while everyone else carries on unperturbed, allowing two intertwined narratives to unfurl in tandem.

The working class family continues to deal with the mundane tasks of making ends meet, looking after the kids, and tolerating Ann's mom's idiosyncrasies. On her own Ann is simultaneously working through her bucket list, making sure she is expressing her love and thoughts, being a present wife, mother, and daughter, and stealing private moments to record greetings for birthdays she will never attend. She also audaciously plots to find a woman who can fill the void her death will create, and ponders the wisdom of visiting her imprisoned and estranged dad (an uncredited Alfred Molina).

And most of all, as a woman who settled down with her one and only man upon becoming pregnant at 17, she pines to experience another love, and her bittersweet potential romance with Lee is full of short-term promise. Ann's honest selfishness in seeking an affair to feel alive is a stark humanization of a compelling character, and Sarah Polley redefines independent and lonely courage in a poignant performance.

Coixet does overelaborate a few scenes featuring the young daughters Penny and Patsy, and is guilty of always looking for new sources of tears. But overall, My Life Without Me looks death in the eye, and crafts refreshingly new terms of engagement.






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Friday, 6 January 2017

Movie Review: 13 Going On 30 (2004)


A fantasy romantic comedy, 13 Going On 30 is a compact gem celebrating life's simple lessons in a an energetic package.

It's 1987, and Jenna Rink (Christa B. Allen) is about to celebrate her 13th birthday. Her one genuine friend is geeky and slightly chubby next door neighbour and classmate Matt (Sean Marquette). Jenna desperately wants to be considered cool and envies the "Six Chicks" group of shallow but popular girls led by Lucy "Tom-Tom" Wyman. When her birthday party unravels into an unmitigated disaster, Jenna yearns to be "30, flirty and thriving". Thanks to a dose of "magic wishing dust", Jenna (Jennifer Garner) wakes up the next day as the 30 year old editor of the influential Poise women's magazine, living the glamorous Manhattan life.

As she adjusts to the sudden transformation from 13 to 30, Jenna discovers that Lucy (Judy Greer) is now her assistant, her live-in boyfriend is a dumb but hunky hockey player, and Poise is in a lot of trouble, consistently out-scooped by the rival Sparkle magazine. Jenna seeks out and reconnects with the 30 year old Matt (Mark Ruffalo), now a photographer engaged to be married to Wendy (Lynn Collins). But Matt doesn't want much to do with Jenna, since she grew up to be a shallow and deceitful narcissist. Jenna has to find a way to put her life right and reclaim her true self.

Directed by Gary Winick, 13 Going On 30 gets almost everything right. The film never takes itself too seriously, and contains just enough edge along with the humour and romance to entertain teens, their parents and everyone who yearns for romance as an outcome of a life lived better.

Plenty of breezy lessons are wrapped into the film, including be careful what you wish for, beware opportunistic friendships, cherish the value of family, and don't be in a hurry to grow up. But the messaging is conveyed with a light touch and allowed to emerge on the side of Jenna's sudden and frequently funny transition from adolescent to adult.

The early scenes quickly capture the trauma of high school for 13 year olds, a jungle of  insecurity, cliques and an oppressive need to fit in. Winick is just as good when the film moves into Jenna's adulthood, and her young teenager's perspective on the chic world of a glitzy magazine editor injects excellent gumption.

Jennifer Garner approaches the role of Jenna Rink with a winning, all-in attitude, and her wide-eyed, self-deprecating enthusiasm is infectious. Mark Ruffalo does not need to do much except convey mellow wistfulness while looking dreamy. Judy Greer provides acerbic support as the snooty Lucy, who grew up from her Tom-Tom years exactly as would have been predicted. Andy Serkis adds another gloss of understated humour as the senior editor attempting to maintain his cool under increasing pressure.

13 Going On 30 reverberates with a soundtrack of 1980s hits, and Winick incorporates an impromptu recreation of Michael Jackson's legendary Thriller video into Jenna's adventures. Her fantasy is as cheeky as a zombie dance, and almost as much fun.






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Monday, 18 July 2016

Movie Review: Foxcatcher (2014)


A somber drama about wrestling and egomania, Foxcatcher is a quietly powerful examination of human relationships. The story of one rich man's need to be admired on his own terms is unsettling in its normalcy, and the film enjoys three excellent central performances.

It's 1987, and brothers Mark and Dave Schultz (Channing Tatum and Mark Ruffalo), both Olympic wrestling gold medalists, are training for the upcoming world championships and the 1988 Seoul Olympics. Having endured a difficult upbringing in a broken household, the brothers have a tight relationship, with the older Dave acting as a mentor and inspiration to the younger, moodier Mark. Dave is now settled and raising a family with wife Nancy (Sienna Miller); Mark remains a loner.

Out of the blue, Mark is contacted by billionaire John E. du Pont (Steve Carell), who offers an annual salary and training facilities as part of Team Foxcatcher at his expansive estate in Pennsylvania. John is single and living under the shadow of his mother Jean (Vanessa Redgrave). He claims to be a patriot and wrestling fan, and imagines himself as a coach and a mentor, wanting to nurture and celebrate America's heroes. Mark accepts the offer and relocates to the du Pont estate for training with other wrestlers. Dave initially refuses a similar offer, not wanting to disrupt his family. With continued success in the wrestling ring, a bond develops between John and Mark, but gradually John's increasingly bizarre behaviour begins to cause tension between the brothers.

Directed by Bennett Miller and based on real events, Foxcatcher is a disconcerting story about the insidious forces that lurk within a damaged psyche. Filled with pregnant pauses, quiet moments and awkward interactions, the film burrows into the soul of three men and finds plenty of opportunities for victimization. Foxcatcher never shouts its intentions; Miller allows the characters to speak for themselves through often subdued actions, and creates remarkable heights of drama from nothing but stares and silence.

The triangular relationship between the two wrestlers and the billionaire heir is at the centre of the film. John du Pont is severely damaged, but his scars are not on the surface. A man who owns everything but is yet exceedingly needy, his faults emerge gradually like an invisible vaporous poison seeping slowly and infecting his surroundings. Once Mark understands that John is not a well man, he is in too deep, entangled in a soul-destroying relationship. Dave is more settled, more secure and therefore more able to resist John's money and superficial pablum about patriotism. But driven at least partially by the need to help his brother, even Dave is not fully immune and he is also sucked into John's orbit.

The men are individually fascinating. Drawn together, they create a new, volatile dynamic, their co-dependencies built on an unstable mixture of deep family bonds, exceptionally easy money and unpredictable narcissism.

Miller demonstrates noteworthy control over the material and uses an economy of words and scenes to build complexity. The causes of John's character issues are dealt with in a few effective strokes featuring his mother and the family background. One devastating sequence has John pathetically trying to convince himself and the unimpressed, wheelchair-constrained Jean that he is indeed a coach. In another exceedingly uncomfortable interlude, John celebrates with the wrestlers by clumsily attempting to joke-wrestle with them, the privileged loner trying in vain to be one of the guys.

Foxcatcher needed three exceptional performances to thrive, and Steve Carell, Mark Ruffalo and Channing Tatum deliver. Carell is a revelation, leaving far behind his comic persona and finding a dangerous place for John, where reality slowly detaches and drifts away from a seemingly normal mind. Ruffalo and Tatum create a winning pair of brothers, their relationship filled with a mosaic of tension, mutual admiration and layered dependencies.

Foxcatcher is a unique and captivating achievement, a stunning and unforgettable story told with muted authority.






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Saturday, 9 January 2016

Movie Review: Spotlight (2015)


A newspaper drama based on real events, Spotlight recreates the Boston Globe's investigation into child abuse by Catholic priests. With a quality cast in good form the film sustains a steady level of engagement, without fully breaking away from the constraints of a well known story.

In 2001, Marty Baron (Liev Schreiber) is hired as the Globe's new editor. He quickly authorizes the investigative Spotlight team, led by Robby Robinson (Michael Keaton) to dig into accusations that a Catholic priest named Geoghan was a serial sexual abuser of children, and that Boston's Cardinal Bernard Law (Len Cariou) knew about the incidents and did nothing. Robinson's team consists of reporters Michael Rezendes (Mark Ruffalo), Sacha Pfeiffer (Rachel McAdams) and Matt Carroll (Brian d'Arcy James). Assistant Managing Editor Ben Bradlee Jr. (John Slattery) supports the investigation while warning that the Church will mobilize to push back against the newspaper.

Rezendes establishes contact with scrappy lawyer Mitchell Garabedian (Stanley Tucci), who is fighting a lonely battle representing multiple former child victims of abuse by Catholic priests. Robinson and Pfeiffer pursue lawyers who have defended the Church behind the scenes to keep the abuse accusations away from public scrutiny. Gradually victims come forward to share their stories with the Spotlight team, and it becomes apparent that many more priests were likely engaged in abusing children. With the sensational exposé taking shape, the terrorist attacks of September 11 derail the publication schedule, and pressure mounts on Robinson to avoid rocking the boat of Boston's established society.

Directed by Tom McCarthy, Spotlight draws its energy from the familiar theme of crusading reporters committed to a cause. The film is an earnest treatment of a sensitive subject, and the script by McCarthy and Josh Singer covers all the angles, including victims, lawyers, priests, reporters and Boston's power brokers. Some want the truth, others justice, while the elite circles where the church, money and tradition intersect just want the whole story to be swept under the carpet.

Very much a galloping talk fest, the script does pack in a large number of names, referrals and sources with short roles, and it's sometimes difficult to keep track of all the players. There is even a subject matter expert only available over the phone, psychotherapist and priest researcher Richard Sipe (an uncredited Richard Jenkins) offering crucial insights based on years of research, but never seen in person. The few scenes of action try to generate drama from the mundane pursuit of documents in the bureaucratic maze of government offices, where the hours are short and the red tape thick.

Spotlight's best moments are when the reporters pause and allow the enormity of the emerging story to wash over them. Emotions flair between Robinson and Rezendes in a disagreement over timing, Rezendes and Pfeiffer discuss what the church meant to them, while Carroll finds the scandal residing closer to his home than he would like. Robinson has to face his own history as a reporter, a case of present-day success revealing yesterday's imperfections. McCarthy also ironically humanizes Baron by keeping him cold and aloof. More of these interludes would have made Spotlight even better.

The theme of an outsider having the courage to lift the lid over an established but corrupt order resides at the of the film. Baron is a Jew, a newcomer to Boston, and has a resume that suggests he won't stay long at the helm of the Globe. He is presented as a fascinating character but unfortunately drifts towards the edges of the film, his influence only tangentially hinted at while the focus resides with Robinson and his team.

Keaton, Ruffalo, McAdams and James get on with the job of portraying reporters without much fuss, Ruffalo getting the most animated role. The supporting cast is loaded with interesting performances. Liev Schreiber is cool and cold as Baron, Stanley Tucci ruffled and exasperated as the lawyer Garabedian (another self-aware outsider), and Billy Crudup makes a welcome appearance as Eric MacLeish, the slick lawyer with a scripted message and much to hide.

Spotlight celebrates the still relevant power of old-fashioned reporting to drag a tragic scandal into the open. The reporters get the satisfaction of a job well done, but the real beneficiaries are the unnamed vulnerable children of the future whose lives may have been made that much safer.






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Sunday, 4 October 2015

Movie Review: Collateral (2004)


A moody thriller, Collateral creates a cool vibe through the story of one long night for a taxi driver forced to chauffeur an assassin around Los Angeles. The film rises above the routine thanks to an intense focus on characters and dedicated performances from Tom Cruise and Jamie Foxx.

Max (Foxx) drives a taxi on the night shift, dreaming of collecting enough money to start his own limousine company. Early in the night, he gives Annie (Jada Pinkett Smith) a ride. She is a lawyer in town to handle a big case, and their small talk evolves into a deeper conversation, surprising them both. Max's next fare is Vincent (Cruise), a well dressed man from out of town, who offers Max $600 to drive him to a series of stops throughout the night. Max reluctantly agrees. He is quickly regretting his decision when at Vincent's first stop, a dead body is launched out of an apartment window and crashes down on Max's taxi waiting below.

Vincent is an assassin for hire, in town to eliminate a series of targets in one night. Max is effectively a hostage chauffeur, and every time he tries to escape from Max's clutches, the situation gets worse. As the night progresses and the body count mounts, detective Ray Fanning (Mark Ruffalo) of the Los Angeles Police Department starts to connect the dots, but he runs into an FBI operation led by agent Pedrosa (Bruce McGill), who is mounting surveillance on drug lord Felix Reyes-Torrena (Javier Bardem). When Annie is suddenly embroiled in the events of the wild night, Max finds himself much more invested in the mayhem than he ever could have imagined.

Gorgeously filmed in low light with extensive use of reflection, shadows, and concentrated light sources, Collateral takes place over a single long night, as Max experiences the shift from hell. The film achieves a sleek, dark look, and creates a steady current of tension as Vince goes about his business with systemic efficiency. Director Michael Mann finds a well-tuned groove where scenes alternate between sharp violence and character development, and for most of the film, a perfect balance is maintained. Unfortunately but predictably, the final act does spiral out of control, and tilts towards unlikely everyman heroics. Max transforms from victimized taxi driver to a man of action, and the film drops a notch or two.

But the narrative heart throbs strong, and all the energy is derived from the evolving dynamic of the Vince - Max relationship. The two men communicate constantly, getting to know each other as Vince evaluates and eliminates all risks and Max desperately tries to talk his way out of hell. In the process, both men find their convictions being challenged. Max's dream of starting his own limousine business has been 12 years in the waiting, and Vince calls him on it, drawing a sharp distinction between the comfort of having a dream and the effort required to demonstrate ambition. Max probes Vince's nihilistic psyche and finds a man who cares for nothing because no one ever cared for him. Both men don't like it, but a bond develops between them nonetheless.

Some of the set-pieces are extremely clever. The initial dead body landing on Max's taxi is a high- volume announcement to kick off the dark part of the night. Even better is an episode at a mostly empty jazz club, where Vince goes to kill some time, dragging Max with him. The interaction that follows with club owner Daniel Baker (Barry Shabaka Henley) is as smooth as the jazz music, until business intervenes. Less impressive is a muddled shootout at a crowded nightclub that stretches all credibility.

A large part of the film's success rests with the two lead performances. Tom Cruise plays against type and demonstrate a high level of comfort as a bad guy. He maintains his unflappable persona as he crosses to the dark side and creates a killing machine that oozes slick personality. Jamie Foxx earned a Best Supporting Actor Academy Award nomination for bringing Max to life, a nice guy hiding his own frailties from himself. It is only when Max sees himself through Vince's eyes that he awakens to his faults, and ironically it is Vince who will need to deal with a Max deciding to get mad about his life.

Jada Pickett Smith, Mark Ruffalo, Javier Bardem and Bruce McGill have relatively small roles and ensure a strong depth to the supporting cast, but the film is primarily a showcase for the two leads.

Polished and effortlessly fluid, Collateral slices through the Los Angeles night, bolstered by quality execution.






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