Showing posts with label Samuel L. Jackson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Samuel L. Jackson. Show all posts

Saturday, 16 May 2026

Movie Review: Twisted (2004)


Genre: Psychological Crime Thriller  
Director: Philip Kaufman  
Starring: Ashley Judd, Samuel L. Jackson, Andy Garcia, David Strathairn  
Running Time: 97 minutes  

Synopsis: In San Francisco, police officer Jessica Shepard (Ashley Judd) is promoted to a homicide detective under the tutelage of Commissioner John Mills (Samuel L. Jackson), who has mentored her ever since she lost her parents in shocking circumstances. Now she partners with Detective Delmarco (Andy Garcia), and they start investigating a series of murders with one thing in common: the victims are men who have had one-night stands with Jessica. As she grows closer to Delmarco and attends sessions with a therapist (David Strathairn), Jessica experiences blackout episodes and starts to suspect she may be a murderer.

What Works Well: This is an engaging-enough psychological mystery, with a flawed but worthwhile protagonist grappling with more questions than answers. Ashley Judd is serviceable in the main role and receives strong support from Samuel L Jackson (confident), Andy Garcia (weary), and David Strathairn (thoughtful). Director Philip Kaufman demonstrates interest in both character-building and investigative machinations, throwing enough clues and red herrings into the grisly-past-casting-a-shadow-on-the-present premise to sustain momentum.

What Does Not Work As Well: Not much distinguishes the script from countless slick 1990s thrillers, and despite the twists and turns, the evil mind behind all the murders is not difficult to guess. The motive and timing of all the killings are at best questionable, and the final act stretches the limits of logic and is more frantic than considered.

Key Quote:
Jessica: Everyone who kisses me... turns up dead.



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Sunday, 12 October 2025

Movie Review: Shaft (2019)


Genre: Action  
Director: Tim Story  
Starring: Samuel L. Jackson, Jessie T. Usher, Richard Roundtree, Regina Hall, Alexandra Shipp  
Running Time: 112 minutes  


Synopsis: In Harlem of 1989, private investigator John Shaft (Samuel L. Jackson) is ambushed by thugs working for gang leader Gordito. Shaft's girlfriend Maya (Regina Hall) is fed-up with the violence and leaves him, taking Shaft's young son J.J. with her. 20 years later, J.J. (Jessie T. Usher) is an analyst working at the FBI's New York office. When his best friend Karim dies under suspicious circumstances, J.J seeks his father's help to investigate. Father and son need to get re-acquainted, while the trail of evidence leads to a mosque, a veteran support group, and none other than Gordito. When more firepower is needed, Shaft turns to his legendary father John Shaft Sr. (Richard Roundtree) for support.

What Works Well: The fifth film in the series that started in 1971, this version benefits from Samuel L. Jackson in top form oozing confidence and swagger, and the ultimately irresistible premise of three generations of John Shaft joining forces to eliminate evil. The sharp script (by Kenya Barris and Alex Barnow) is filled with humour, profanity, and zingers, and packed with loud and intense action scenes. The rapid-fire father-son interactions are juiced by clashing inter-generational perspectives and a few character-driven surprises (J.J. does not like guns, until he does).

What Does Not Work As Well: The plot is overcomplicated, but also underexplained and reduced to filler material between the action set-pieces and buddy-movie dynamics. The balance tilts too far towards jovial, sanding-off the character's edge and any sense of jeopardy.

Key Quote:
Shaft: In general, women want a man... to be manly.
J.J.: I'm pretty sure women don't like being told what it is that they like.



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Sunday, 18 May 2025

Movie Review: The Protégé (2021)


Genre: Action  
Director: Martin Campbell  
Starring: Maggie Q, Michael Keaton, Samuel L. Jackson, Robert Patrick  
Running Time: 109 minutes  

Synopsis: In 1991, professional hitman Moody (Samuel L. Jackson) stumbles upon young orphan Anna in Vietnam and smuggles her out of the country. Thirty years later, London-based Anna (Maggie Q) and Moody are an assassination team ridding the world of mobsters. When they start searching for a reclusive target, they trigger the attention of the mysterious Michael Rembrandt (Michael Keaton). An attraction develops between Anna and Rembrandt, but she soon finds herself on her own, back in Vietnam, and up against a well-resourced foe who does not want to be exposed.

What Works Well: This proficient action thriller never sales unexpected heights, but also rarely disappoints. Writer Richard Wenk crafts a familiar story of assassins operating in the shadows with a veteran/protégé dynamic and an attempt at attraction-between-foes sizzle. Helped by a strong cast, the characters carry backstories and are interesting enough to develop and maintain momentum. The plot courts complexity, allowing Anna to encounter more than one surprising twist, while the judiciously deployed and decently edited action scenes provide the punctuation marks.

What Does Not Work As Well: Both Maggie Q and Michael Keaton do well, but their romantic chemistry is forced and not at all helped by a ridiculous 28 year age difference. The main antagonist is a poorly defined prominent public figure with a dark side.

Key Quote:
Moody: Our past is never where we left it, we all have scars. If you stare at them long enough you will remember how you got them.



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Sunday, 2 June 2024

Movie Review: Unthinkable (2010)


Genre: Torture Drama  
Director: Gregor Jordan  
Starring: Samuel L. Jackson, Carrie-Anne Moss, Michael Sheen, Stephen Root  
Running Time: 97 minutes  

Synopsis: Terrorist Yusuf (Michal Sheen), a former member of Delta Force, releases a video claiming to have armed three nuclear devices for detonation in different US cities within three days, but does not reveal the locations. He then allows himself to be arrested. The FBI's Agent Helen Brody (Carrie-Anne Moss) and a CIA black-ops operative known only as H (Samuel L. Jackson) are recruited to interrogate Yusuf. H is an expert at brutal torture techniques to extract information at any cost, horrifying Helen. Meanwhile, Yusuf is well-prepared for his ordeal.

What Works Well: The Peter Woodward script is charged with the debate around the efficacy of torture when countless lives are at stake. The torture scenes are suitably disturbing, and the performances by Samuel L. Jackson and Michael Sheen descend to the depths of human cruelty, starting from different origins but arriving at the same depraved destination.

What Does Not Work As Well: The balance between plot drivers and abuse tactics is never achieved. Director Gregor Jordan invests too much repetitive time in the torture chamber, well after the point is made that H and Yusuf are two sides of the same no-limits coin. Yusuf's motivations and demands are barely sketched-in, leaving a hollow space where fuel for his fire ought to reside. In a world without rules, Carrie-Anne Moss struggles to convince as the voice of reason and basic morality.

Conclusion: Plenty of pain for no appreciable gain.



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Saturday, 1 June 2024

Movie Review: Snakes On A Plane (2006)


Genre: Horror Comedy  
Director: David R. Ellis  
Starring: Samuel L. Jackson, Julianna Margulies  
Running Time: 106 minutes  
 
Synopsis: FBI Agent Neville Flynn (Samuel L. Jackson) is escorting star witness Sean Jones (Nathan Phillips) on a commercial flight from Hawaii to Los Angeles. But to eliminate the witness, brutal crime boss Eddie Kim has arranged a cargo of deadly snakes to be unleashed mid-air, forcing Flynn and flight attendant Claire (Julianna Margulies) to improvise a frantic survival plan.

What Works Well: This purpose-designed B-movie embraces campiness from title to credits, and offers exactly what the tin says: a none-too serious horror adventure where laughs and groans occupy adjacent economy class seats. The snakes come in all shapes, sizes, and colours, but thankfully Samuel L. Jackson is aware the predators are either rubber or computer-generated, and cuts through the carnage with nothing-can-touch-me vibes. 

What Does Not Work As Well: The premise just needs to be mindlessly accepted: securing, packing, then releasing hundreds of killer snakes onto a plane is a decidedly over-complicated murder method. There are no other plot points, as director David R. Ellis calibrates the mortality rate to achieve a respectable running time. The snake-eye-view green perspective is more muddled than threatening, and the assembled passengers ready to be poisoned or swallowed never rise above snake snack status.

Conclusion: A flight filled with hit and hiss moments.



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Saturday, 14 January 2023

Movie Review: Freedomland (2006)


Genre: Crime Investigation Psychological Mystery
Director: Joe Roth
Starring: Samuel L. Jackson, Julianne Moore, Edie Falco
Running Time: 113 minutes

Synopsis: Detective Lorenzo Council (Samuel L. Jackson) keeps a sympathetic eye on the low-income Armstrong complex in the black community of Dempsey, New Jersey. Brenda Martin (Julianne Moore), a troubled white woman from the adjacent community of Gannon, claims she was car-jacked near Armstrong with her four year old child in the car. Although Lorenzo does not fully believe Brenda, police swarm Armstrong to flush out a suspect, igniting racial tensions. Lorenzo tries to keep a lid on the situation, and receives help from Karen (Edie Falco), who heads a parent group dedicated to finding missing children.

What Works Well: The crackdown of white police officers on black residents is depicted with unblinking fury. Despite wayward character definition, Julianne Moore's acting is often sublime, and Edie Falco also shines in a grounded supporting role.

What Does Not Work As Well: Richard Price's script, based on his book, is embroiled in an identity crisis. This is a crime mystery where no one seems interested in collecting evidence or investigating the crime, and a psychological conundrum where lies clash with assertions but no professional assessment is deployed. The far-fetched racism flashpoint is thrown in almost out of context. Unsurprisingly the actors appear uncertain how their words and actions fit into any cohesive flow. The resolution, once revealed, is underwhelming and trapped in a tell-but-don't-show package.

Conclusion: Competing ideas flounder in a muddled structure.






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Movie Review: Cleaner (2007)


Genre: Crime Investigation Thriller
Director: Renny Harlin
Starring: Samuel L. Jackson, Ed Harris, Eva Mendes
Running Time: 88 minutes

Synopsis: In Trenton, New Jersey, widowed ex-police detective Tom Cutler (Samuel L. Jackson) now runs a crime scene cleanup business while raising his 14 year old daughter. After he cleans up a murder scene at an upscale residence, Cutler is surprised that the homeowner Ann Norcutt (Eva Mendes) seems to know nothing about the crime and believes her husband is simply missing. Tom turns to his ex-partner detective Lorenzo (Ed Harris) to uncover what is going on at the Norcutt household. He is drawn into an investigation headed by detective Vargas (Luis Guzmán) and possibly tarnished by police corruption.

What Works Well: The production quality is polished, the cleaner profession opens avenues for wry humour, and director Renny Harlin enjoys staging yucky scenes of Cutler mopping-up post-crime blood and gore splatter. Samuel L. Jackson and Ed Harris are always worth watching and here bring a tired knowingness to their roles as aging investigators. The running time is refreshingly crisp.

What Does Not Work As Well: The plot gets progressively worse, starting on a high note with a mysterious murder connected with high-level graft but working its way down to much more mundane territory. Eva Mendes struggles to convince at every stage. Plot points related to Cutler's dead wife, his role in a prison yard death, the complex friendship with Lorenzo, and the strained relationship with his daughter all occupy plenty of space but ultimately bump against narrative dead ends. In a relatively sparse cast, the villain of the piece is easy to spot.

Conclusion: The crime scene is intriguing, but the clean-up is sloppy.






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Sunday, 22 May 2022

Movie Review: The Red Violin (1998)

An ambitious multi-story epic, The Red Violin traces a musical instrument's 300 year history. Narrative twists, elegant storytelling, and visual beauty combine to craft a masterpiece.

In Cremona, Italy, of 1681, violin maker Nicolo Bussotti saves his best creation as a gift for his soon-to-be-born child, hoping his offspring will become a great musician. Nicolo's pregnant wife Anna is worried about the future, and asks her clairvoyant servant for a Tarot reading. The violin is subsequently painted a deep red.

In 1793, the red violin is used for music lessons at an orphanage in the Austrian alps. The monks notice that young orphan Kaspar Weiss has prodigious talent. Benefactor Poussin relocates Kaspar to Vienna and starts training him for his big debut in front of the city's elites.

In 1890, the red violin belongs to English virtuoso Lord Frederick Pope (Jason Flemyng). He performs stunning compositions, drawing inspiration from spirited sex sessions with his lover Victoria (Greta Scacchi), a writer. When she departs for Russia, Pope sinks into a depression. The lovers continue corresponding and eventually Victoria decides to return to England, but a surprise awaits.

Shanghai in the late 1960s is gripped by the Cultural Revolution, and western symbols are unwelcome. Music teacher Zhou Yuan is fond of violins and classical western music, but is in danger of being arrested. Political officer Xiang Pei publicly defends him, then secretly asks him to care for the red violin, which was a gift from her mother.

In the Montreal-set modern-day story linking all the others, the red violin is up for auction. Charles Morritz (Samuel L. Jackson) is the auction house appraiser, and in the lead up to the sale he works with researcher Evan Williams (Don McKellar) to confirm the violin's origins. When the auctioneer (Colm Feore) starts the session, the room is full of people interested in bidding, but Charles has a plan.

A Canadian production directed by François Girard and co-written with actor McKellar, The Red Violin succeeds in both scope and audacity. The potential inherent weakness of recounting five stories linked only by an inanimate object is cleverly overcome, thanks to the intersection of the capstone auction chapter (the present influenced by the past) with the Tarot reading (the past forecasting the future). But most notable is the storytelling courage, featuring feints at traditional directions then sharp pivots into more startling territory.

The Tarot cards tease out the violin's murky future, rather than pregnant Anna's destiny. Music as a force more powerful than life itself emerges as an overarching theme, Girard and McKellar not shying away from the unexpected demise of key characters as long as the resilient instrument soldiers on. And not satisfied with spanning 300 years, events also spin across the globe from Europe to Asia and North America, celebrating music's globalism. Often magnificent Alain Dostie cinematography forges a sense a time and place, enhancing Girard's eye for framing.

The script stays on its toes and takes delight in disrupting the best plans of mere mortals: violin maker Bussotti has grandiose dreams for his child; benefactor Poussin plots a pathway to riches on the tender shoulders of his discovery. Fate has other ideas, and by dashing hopes and dreams more than once, The Red Violin laments life's fragility and finds comfort in music's essential role tying together the collective human experience.

In-between the short stories, Girard marks the passage of time with interludes showing the red violin adding communal joy. In the orphanage for more than 100 years, the violin is the centrepiece instrument. In the hands of gypsies for another century, the violin adds a festive soundtrack to nomadism. Simple joys, after all, are the true pleasures between milestone events.



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Saturday, 14 May 2022

Movie Review: The Last Full Measure (2019)

A biographical drama retroactively examining battlefield heroics, The Last Full Measure is earnest but veers towards persistent reverence.

In 1999, Vietnam War veteran Tom Tulley (William Hurt) advocates for reopening the case of Air Force Pararescueman William H. Pitsenbarger (Jeremy Irvine) to determine if he posthumously deserves the Medal of Honor. Ambitious Pentagon staffer Scott Huffman (Sebastian Stan) is tasked with conducting the necessary research.

In April of 1966, a US Army platoon is caught in a Vietnam jungle ambush and suffers heavy casualties. Pitsenbarger rappels onto the battlefield from the safety of his helicopter to help evacuate the wounded. He saves many lives before succumbing to enemy fire, but is then awarded the Air Force Cross rather than the coveted Medal of Honor. 

Scott is initially uninterested in the entire file, but is soon drawn into the case as he tracks down survivors and hears the stories of the men involved in the fateful battle, including Billy Takoda (Samuel L. Jackson), Ray Mott (Ed Harris), and Jimmy Burr (Peter Fonda). Pitsenbarger's parents Frank and Alice (Christopher Plummer and Diane Ladd) support Scott's investigation, with Frank's ill health adding a sense of urgency.

Written and directed by Todd Robinson, The Last Full Measure is inspired by real events. The film sets out to salute the heroes of a war gone bad, and achieves this objective with ardent respect. The screenplay carries a nervous yearning for a final polish, but the production values are slick, and the tone is serious, inquisitive, and always searching for the positive instinct within the human spirit. 

As bureaucrat Scott delves into the case, frequent flashbacks from multiple perspectives recreate the ambush at the centre of Pitsenbarger's story. The combat scenes are suitably chaotic, the on-the-ground soldiers trapped by intense enemy fire and gripped by confusion and fear. Into this arena drops Pitsenbarger to help save the wounded, and The Last Full Measure never holds back on representing the medal winner as a mythical saviour. Soaring emotive music augments the square-jawed fearless warrior image, actor Jeremy Irvine encouraged to rise above the mayhem of mere mortals.

The surrounding modern day men-of-war stories enhance the drama. Scott's investigation reopens old wounds, rekindling memories of battlefield mistakes that still haunt surviving soldiers tortured by the belief they should have done better. Samuel L. Jackson, Ed Harris, and Peter Fonda embody veterans living with waking nightmares populated by death, gore, and disillusion. In an elegant gesture, John Savage appears as a sage and healing presence in the post-war Vietnam jungle, 41 years after his seminal ordeal in The Deer Hunter. 

Less effective is a bit of villainy in the form of Scott's boss Carlton Stanton (Bradley Whitford), who pulls on levers of careerism to protect his bosses as the investigation reveals military missteps.

Steering away from wit, cynicism, or broader questions about war, The Last Full Measure succeeds in saluting valour within sacrifice.



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Saturday, 7 May 2022

Movie Review: The Long Kiss Goodnight (1996)

A wild action thriller, The Long Kiss Goodnight never takes itself too seriously in the quest for the next narrow escape and ever-larger explosions.

In rural Pennsylvania, Samantha Cain (Geena Davis) is a school teacher, raising her young daughter Caitlin and in a happy relationship with boyfriend Hal. Samantha's new life started eight years ago, when she lost all her memories but found herself pregnant. Now a car crash jolts some memories loose, while low-rent private detective Mitch Hennessey (Samuel L. Jackson) uncovers clues about Samantha's past, and a violent prisoner spots Samantha on television participating in a small-town parade. 

Samantha and Mitch start piecing together her past, and connect with shadowy government official Nathan Waldman (Brian Cox), who warns Samantha she is in danger. Her previous identity was Charly Elizabeth Baltimore, a trained government assassin, and she is now the target of criminal mastermind Daedalus (David Morse) and his main henchman Timothy (Craig Bierko), who are involved in a domestic false flag terrorism conspiracy.

A disengage-your-mind thriller from the pen of Shane Black, The Long Kiss Goodnight has a clearly defined purpose: provide non-stop free-wheeling action at a dizzying pace, with all associated contrivances. High production values and sheer audacity help fulfill the limited promise despite derivative material and a paucity of wit and narrative edge.

Memory loss is one of the cheapest devices in the screenplay cookbook, and from that starting point Black does not hide his love of recycling. The cheap private detective, the former secret life as a government-trained assassin, the conspiracy to wring money out of government, the child in need of rescue, the difficult-to-kill cold-blooded bad guy, and even the countdown to the big explosion are all trotted out with almost numbing knowingness for Samantha to navigate.

The frequent shoot-outs, chases, incredible stunts, and detonations are well-staged by director Renny Harlin, and help distract from the sense of familiarity. Less helpful is the casting, and both leads appear uncomfortable. Asked to perform as suburban mom Samantha and efficient killer Charly, Geena Davis betrays her acting, not aided by an almost laughable voice transformation between the two characters. Samuel L. Jackson is essentially wasted as private detective Hennessey, his character reduced to tag-along status discharging throwaway lines.

The Long Kiss Goodnight entertains with overflowing energy if not originality.



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Sunday, 25 July 2021

Movie Review: Die Hard With A Vengeance (1995)

The third instalment in the franchise, Die Hard With A Vengeance introduces buddy film elements and breaks free from a single-location focus. While the entertainment value remains high, bloat creeps in with the loss of narrative discipline.

A terrorist calling himself Simon (Jeremy Irons) triggers an explosion at a New York City department store, then threatens more carnage unless Police Lieutenant John McClane (Bruce Willis) follows his every order. The first instruction sends McClane to Harlem, where he is rescued from a rough encounter by store owner Zeus (Samuel L. Jackson). Simon then dispatches McClane and Zeus on a cross-town race to try and stop a bomb from exploding on a subway train. They are able to minimize casualties, but the bomb causes structural damage under Wall Street.

Simon next claims to have a bomb hidden in one of the City's schools, without revealing which one. McClane starts to suspect the terrorist is distracting all emergency responders to clear the way for a major crime. He makes his way back to Wall Street to try and uncover Simon's identity and real objectives.

John McTiernan returns as director, and the script by Jonathan Hensleigh (based on his book) is ambitious. Realizing the need for a refresh after confining the action in the first two movies to a high rise then an airport, Die Hard With A Vengeance expands the geography to all of New York City. The premise is broadened to a manic treasure hunt orchestrated by a madman enjoying his Simon Says powers while unspooling a malevolent hidden plot. McClane also gets support from a reluctant but resourceful partner in store owner Zeus.

The highlights are enjoyable, including the near-mortal sandwich board mess in Harlem, the race from Harlem to Wall Street through Central Park, and the edgy banter between McClane and Zeus. With almost cartoonish levels of mayhem and spectacular stunts, the energy levels are maintained at a remarkable level throughout the 128 minutes.

But the signs of fatigue creeping into the series are also obvious. The quips are forced and the action scenes often unnecessarily extended. Only Simon's voice is heard for the first half, robbing the movie of its antagonist, and it takes a long time for the outline of the genuine crime to take shape. The school bombing sub-plot drags on well past the point of effectiveness. The final act is more frenzied than good, a flurry of people, places and double-crosses dissolving into a choppy climax.

Bruce Willis, Samuel L. Jackson and Jeremy Irons bring plenty of star power, and Die Hard With A Vengeance never lacks visual polish. The novelty may be fading, but John McClane still carries caustic swagger.



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Saturday, 19 June 2021

Movie Review: The Negotiator (1998)

A hostage drama, The Negotiator promises a cerebral duel but defaults to flabby and bland thriller cliches.

Lieutenant Danny Roman (Samuel L. Jackson) is the top hostage negotiator with the Chicago Police Department, popular with his colleagues and a media celebrity. After Danny resolves yet another harrowing hostage ordeal by placing himself in danger, his wife Karen (Regina Taylor) pleads with him to take fewer risks. Danny's partner Nate then reveals knowledge of a corrupt group of officers stealing from the pension fund, including members of Internal Affairs, the supposed watchdog.

Nate is soon killed and Danny is framed, losing his badge. About to be charged and imprisoned, he barges into the office of Internal Affairs Inspector Terence Niebaum (J.T. Walsh), taking him and a group of others hostage. Danny will only talk with Lieutenant Chris Sabian (Kevin Spacey), another expert negotiator. A prolonged hostage ordeal follows, with some members of the police force loyal to Danny but others wanting him permanently silenced.

Directed by F. Gary Gray and co-written by James DeMonaco and Kevin Fox, The Negotiator sets the stage for what could have been a gripping battle of wits, but withdraws into mundane territory. After a long and patient introduction to define Danny Roman as a charismatic character worth caring about, the narrative starts to wobble with the half-baked introduction of the corruption plot. A good protagonist needs a worthy villain, but instead too many blank but possibly evil grim-faced police officers, some in suits and others in uniform, are thrown at the screen, none of them defined to any useful degree. 

The result is Danny attempting to smoke out unknown and invisible opponents, robbing the film of meaningful tension. Indeed, as the excessive 140 minutes drag on, incidental hostages Paul Giamatti (as a petty criminal) and Siobhan Fallon (as Niebaum's assistant) emerge as the next most interesting characters, which is not a good thing. 

Kevin Spacey as the other expert negotiator arrives too late into the movie and contributes little. Spacey appears curiously disinterested and is poorly served by an overcrowded command structure with multiple men trying to issue orders that are anyway ignored.

In any event writers DeMonaco and Fox don't have the courage to trust a mental showdown. The Negotiator resorts to computer clicks, procedural shootouts and flash-bang grenades. By the time the conspirators are revealed, the negotiations have long since been defeated by a lack of imagination. 



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Monday, 30 November 2020

Movie Review: Black Snake Moan (2006)

A southern Gothic tale, Black Snake Moan mixes sex addiction, depression and the blues into a vigorous brew of unconventional salvation.

In rural Tennessee, Rae (Christina Ricci) is a sex addict barely keeping her life together with the help of boyfriend Ronnie (Justin Timberlake), who suffers from anxiety. But as soon as he leaves to join the National Guard, she succumbs to all her wild urges for instant sex and drugs.

In the same community, small-scale farmer and former blues guitarist Lazarus (Samuel L. Jackson) is emotionally distraught when his wife of 12 years Rose leaves him after having an affair with his brother. The local preacher R.L. tries in vain to entice Laz back to the church congregation.

After a wild night Rae is assaulted and dumped by the side of the road. Laz stumbles upon her limp body and provides refuge to tend her wounds. Once he realizes he has a sex addict on his hands, he chains Rae to the radiator for her own safety, and to try and extract her demons.

Mixing the literal with the metaphorical but remaining grounded in the reality of poverty, abuse and emotional dead-ends, Black Snake Moan embraces without judging. Writer and director Craig Brewer creates two broken individuals and generates warm sympathy for both. Rae and Lazarus are fragile products of an unforgiving society adept at grinding down spirits and crushing innocence, whether early or late in life.

The film is uncompromising. Foul language is rampant, Rae's sexuality unconstrained, and a couple of violent incidents are stark. Most of the characters have limited social skills to converse in anything other than shouting and seething threats. Into this cauldron Brewer tosses a reversal of slavery image with a Black man chaining a white woman to his radiator, and from the depths of his sense of betrayal, Lazarus self-defines a fiery mission to cure woman of what ails her.

A decadent white woman forced by a Black man to confront her sins and forsake her base urges is a scathing commentary on the state of the union, but Brewer provides pinches of humour and emotional space for both Laz and Rae to pull back from the combustible brink. Laz recoils from the depth of his abyss; Rae pauses to consider her triggers and the sanctuary Laz offers; his guitar and the expressive blues emerge as a possible unifying antidote to stave off the worst of what ails them.

Christina Ricci burns the screen as a young woman desperately trying to bury her past by excavating her present, and Samuel L. Jackson conveys pain, disappointment and no shortage of imagination with an economy of words and actions.

The black snake slithers to where damaged souls reside, and bites with the enticing venom of arduous redemption.



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Saturday, 14 December 2019

Movie Review: Shaft (2000)


A next-generation sequel and reboot, Shaft reaches for a cool vibe but stumbles on shallow stock characters and a dull story.

In New York City, detective John Shaft (Samuel L. Jackson) roughs up snotty and racist rich kid Walter Wade Jr. (Christian Bale), who has just been arrested for a murder. The only witness to Wade's crime is bartender Diane Palmieri (Toni Collette), and she immediately goes into hiding. Walter is released on bail and promptly flees to Switzerland. Two years later Shaft tangles with local drug gang leader Peoples (Jeffrey Wright), then re-arrests Wade as soon as he lands back on US soil.

Again the justice system fails and Wade is released on bail, enraging Shaft who quits the force and vows to pursue private justice. Wade wants to silence Diane before she testifies against him, and hires Peoples to do the dirty work. Shaft gets help from detective Vasquez (Vanessa Williams) and taxi driver Rasaan (Busta Rhymes), but has to overcome crooked cops Roselli (Dan Hedaya) and Groves (Ruben Santiago-Hudson) in his quest to find and save Diane.

The original Shaft spawned two sequels, but after 1973's Shaft In Africa the series fizzled along with the blaxploitation sub-genre. A full 27 years later the 2000 entry picks up with the nephew of the original character in the lead role. Richard Roundtree does get to reprise his star-making turn in a few incidental scenes, still as a private investigator and now waiting for his nephew to experience the futility of working within the system.

The problem with Shaft in 2000 is its utter routineness. Director and co-writer John Singleton is unable to elevate the film beyond standard-fare Hollywood-style police work and masculine posturing, with frequent nods to broken officialdom perforated by corruption and justice tilted heavily towards white rich people. These are well-worn themes, and no amount of profanity (in almost every sentence) can elevate the film towards a new edge.

The script certainly does not help. The find-the-witness central quest is misplaced into an environment where scores are settled with bullets flying around every corner and dead bodies piling up on the street. The thought that after all the killing some sort of court case will determine Wade's fate is quaint, and too thin a thread to hang a film on. The complete absence of any character backstories adds a lightweight feel to 99 minutes of superficiality.

Samuel L. Jackson slices through the film oozing self-confidence but lacking any depth. Singleton delivers a few deft directorial touches and handles the frequent shootouts with decent cohesion, and Isaac Hayes' classic Theme from Shaft enlivens the otherwise forgettable soundtrack. But rather than a cool cat, in 2000 Shaft is just another angry cop.






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Thursday, 4 April 2019

Movie Review: The Man (2005)


A buddy comedy about incompatible men forced to cooperate in pursuit of criminals, The Man offers a few laughs but is otherwise familiar and slight.

Meek dental supplies salesperson Andy Fiddler (Eugene Levy) travels to Detroit to attend a convention. His arrival coincides with a daring federal armoury heist that releases hundreds of dangerous weapons into the hands of criminals. Internal affairs investigators including agent Peters (Miguel Ferrer) suspect streetwise agent Derrick Vann (Samuel L. Jackson) of involvement, because his partner was identified as the key inside man and showed up dead.

Eager to clear his name Vann shakes down informer Booty (Anthony Mackie) for information and arranges an undercover buy-back of the weapons. The clueless Andy inadvertently botches Vann's plan: he shows up at the wrong time in the wrong place and is mistaken by ruthless gang boss Joey (Luke Goss) of being an international weapons trader. Vann is forced to seize Andy and use him to try and apprehend the bad guys. The two polar-opposite men continuously frustrate each other but eventually realize they have to cooperate.

Running a grand total of 83 minutes, The Man trots out a tired concept and not much else. There is a bit of fun to be had in placing a timid but talkative salesperson in a car with an angry and ruthless cop, but director Les Mayfield brings nothing else to the screen. Most of the movie is set within the confines of Vann's admittedly impressive and imposing black 1983 Cadillac Coupe DeVille, as Andy and Vann exchange barbs and take turns making each other angry. Plot, logic and depth are forgotten on the curb.

The faults reside within a flimsy script, a collaboration between Jim Piddock, Margaret Oberman, and Stephen Carpenter that reduces the bad guys to hissing cardboard cutouts, somehow capable of planning and executing a major heist but then foolishly botching every subsequent criminal step. Vann does receive a family including an ex-wife and young daughter to care about should he choose to, but his journey towards finding some empathy thanks to Andy's influence is nauseatingly linear.

The action scenes are spotty and forgettable, while a running gag featuring Vann inflicting pain on Booty's booty fits right in with the over-dependence on juvenile body function jokes.

Eugene Levy and Samuel L. Jackson stay firmly within the bounds of their most basic personas, although their talent just about elevates The Man to tolerable in patches. That, and the car.






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Saturday, 17 November 2018

Movie Review: The Legend Of Tarzan (2016)


An adventure film, The Legend Of Tarzan tries to breathe life into the fabled character created by Edgar Rice Burroughs but gets trampled by a dull script riding an overabundance of computer-created beasts.

In the late 1880s, envoy Léon Rom (Christoph Waltz) is dispatched by the near-bankrupt Belgian King Leopold to secure the diamond treasures of the Congo. Rom strikes a deal with local Chief Mbonga (Djimon Hounsou): in exchange for the diamonds Rom will capture Tarzan and hand him to Mbonga.

Tarzan is John Clayton III (Alexander Skarsgård), the Baron of Greystoke, currently living in England with his wife Jane (Margot Robbie). He was an infant in Africa when his father was killed and John was raised by apes before meeting Jane and being rescued as a young man. He has phenomenal abilities to communicate with wild animals and travel at lightning speed through the jungle.

Falling for Rom's arranged ruse, John travels back to the Congo with Jane and American veteran George Washington Williams (Samuel L. Jackson), who is investigating slavery. Rom and his soldiers catch up with them but capture Jane instead of John. With the help of George and local tribesmen, John becomes Tarzan again and has to rescue his wife and stop Rom before he gets his evil hands on untold riches.

Directed by David Yates, The Legend Of Tarzan is a limp attempt to jump-start a franchise in an era already drowning in superheros. Despite adopting a welcome grim and irony-free tone, the film's plot is one long and boring chase, as Tarzan, George and their buddies trudge through the jungle chasing Rom's slow boat to nowhere. The pacing is laborious, and the editing often truncates scenes at odd moments, not that any of it matters.

The film relies heavily on CGI creatures, and for fans of animals created from pixels, they are all here, with a wondrous but artificially created African species appearing at the rate of one every eight minutes or so: lions, hippos, crocodiles, ostriches, elephants, wildebeests and of course lots and lots of apes all make their compulsory appearances, often for no narrative reason whatsoever.

Elsewhere Alexander Skarsgård takes off his shirt frequently to expose a chiseled physique, but is an otherwise humourless central character. Margot Robbie is primarily wasted into an old fashioned damsel in distress role, chained to a railing for most of the film. Samuel L. Jackson is dreadfully miscast as essentially a sidekick, while Christoph Waltz phones in yet another performance as the smarmy villain.

With thin characterizations and a threadbare plot The Legend Of Tarzan is old fashioned in a bad way, and over reliant on unconvincing new technology in an equally bad way.






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Sunday, 9 September 2018

Movie Review: Kong: Skull Island (2017)


A monster adventure movie, Kong: Skull Island provides rollicking action without ever rising to any new heights.

In a prologue set in 1944, an aerial dogfight over the Pacific results in American pilot Hank Marlow and a Japanese pilot crash-landing onto a mysterious island. As they try to kill each other, they are interrupted by a massive ape.

In 1973, monster researcher Randa (John Goodman) and geologist Brooks (Corey Hawkins) secure funding from Senator Willis (Richard Jenkins) to explore a recently discovered island. They recruit adventurer Conrad (Tom Hiddleston) to lead the team, while anti-war photojournalist Weaver (Brie Larson) talks her way onto the expedition. Lieutenant Colonel Packard (Samuel L. Jackson), fresh from the disappointment of the Vietnam War, is tasked with providing protection.

Packard's helicopters penetrate the storm clouds surrounding the island, and Brooks drops seismic charges to explore the subsurface geology. The explosions irritate Kong, a massive ape and de facto ruler of the island, and he proceeds to decimate the invading helicopters. The survivors have to navigate their way to an extraction point, but Packard insists on re-engaging with Kong to avenge his losses. Conrad, Weaver and others stumble upon more monstrous creatures, as well as the elderly Marlow (John C. Reilly), who has survived since World War 2 and is living with local tribespeople.

Yet another Hollywood retelling of the Kong story, this version is not half-bad. Director Jordan Vogt-Roberts conjures up more-than-decent monster special effects, and the many battles with and amongst assorted oversized creatures provide frequent highlights. As per the title the film remains confined on the island once the expedition lands on Kong's turf, and with no final chapter featuring capture, relocation and urban chaos, Kong: Skull Island settles down as a solid if routine metaphor for the Vietnam War, fully immersed in the jungle environment.

Kong is the local dealing with internal threats, Packard is the helicopter-powered invader arriving uninvited and all guns blazing, Weaver represents the anti-war disengagement movement as well as the press recording proceedings, and the rest of the film is sweaty jungle warfare with multiple-fronts, internal divisions and some unexpected alliances.

Vogt-Roberts shrewdly steers well clear of interspecies lust, romance and infatuation, the bond here between Kong and Weaver limited to gestures of mutual respect, empathy and understanding of interdependence. Packard slips into the villain role, the warmonger intent on violence as the solution before understanding what the problem is. Kong also has his hands full with suitably ugly Skullcrawlers, ugly beings who emerge out of their subterranean habitats to take on all comers.

With stock character definitions and no narrative surprises, Kong: Skull Island stays faithful to its mission: oversized high energy entertainment, unprovocative but polished.






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Wednesday, 28 February 2018

Movie Review: xXx (2002)


A spy thriller, xXx is over the top in everything it does, and proud of it.

Xander Cage, to Czech police officer: You have a bazooka! Dude, stop thinking Prague Police and start thinking Playstation. Blow shit up!

Adventure seeker and borderline outlaw Xander Cage (Vin Diesel) is reluctantly recruited by Agent Gibbons (Samuel L. Jackson) of the National Security Agency to gather information about mobsters operating out of Eastern Europe and dabbling in biological weapons. Xander travels to Prague, where he connects with criminal mastermind Yorgi (Marton Csokas), who is running a violent gang called Anarchy 99 made up of ex-Soviet military types.

Gibbons: I want you to meet some people and find out whatever you can about them.
Xander Cage: What kind of people?
Gibbons: Dirty. Dangerous. Tattooed. Uncivilized. Your kind of people.

Xander gradually gains Yorgi's confidence, and also meets Yelena (Asia Argento), who looks after the gang's finances. Xander uncovers a deadly plot involving the release of biological weapons to instigate global chaos, and also realizes that Yelena is harbouring her own secrets.

Yelena: I've been undercover here for two years.
Xander: Two years? What was your plan? To let them die of old age?

Directed by Ron Cohen, xXx grabs hold of the James Bond formula, dumbs it down, turns up the volume, and jacks up the jaw-dropping stunts. Remarkably, the film actually works, as long as it is accepted for what it is. This is a hyperkinetic action film with just enough plot, villainy and wisecracks to sustain itself. The film is marginally overlong at over two hours, but room had to be found for just one more stunt, and then one more after that. Unfortunately, stuntman Harry O'Connor lost his life performing one of the more dangerous stunts.

Xander Cage: You're okay, Yorgi
Yorgi: Everything's okay... with enough vodka.

Xander Cage is a protagonist plucked from the world of extreme sports and plonked into the spy milieu, and is therefore given license to occasionally wink at the rampant absurdity of his mission and play by no rules at all. Vin Diesel is the furthest thing from a smooth operator, and so is perfectly suited to barge into the world of murderous anarchists intent on resetting civilization.

The elements borrowed from 007 are on full display. The theme music, when it takes a break from heavy metal, tickles the classic John Barry composition. Xander is given some gadgets to play with, including binoculars that see through walls - and clothes. And the stunts take Bond's typical outlandish escapades and turn the knob to eleven. Every conceivable motorized machine is featured, on land, on water, off bridges and on ski slopes, and more often than not the stunts in xXx exist for their own purpose, and the film does not pretend otherwise.

Yelena: I want immunity from prosecution, asylum in the U.S., and citizenship.
Xander Cage: How bout a condo in South Beach and a rich boyfriend?
Yelena: Those I can get for myself.

Of course Xander extends his superhuman physical abilities into irresistible sex appeal. That xXx pauses enough for some scenes of dialogue between Xander and the initially enigmatic Yelena is a bonus, and she emerges as a more rounded-than-expected character with a hidden but easy-to-guess agenda. Samuel L. Jackson lends some weight to the film through his well-suited Gibbons.

Loud, hectic and incessant, xXx is James Bond for adrenaline junkies.






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Sunday, 4 February 2018

Movie Review: Unbreakable (2000)


A psychological superhero origins story, Unbreakable offers interesting nuggets without quite properly meshing.

In Philadelphia of 1961, Elijah Price is born with a rare disease that causes extremely fragile bones. In the present day, security guard David Dunn (Bruce Willis) is the only survivor - and escapes without as much as a bruise - when a major commuter train derailment kills the other 131 passengers. David's soulless marriage to Audrey (Robin Wright) is just about over, with their son Joseph suffering the consequences but still idolizing his father.

In the aftermath of the train derailment David is contacted by Elijah (Samuel L. Jackson), who now runs a comic art gallery. At Elijah's often irritating prompting, David realizes that he has never been sick in his life. With Joseph's help David tests his physical strength and is astounded at the huge weights he can lift. Audrey initiates a last-ditch attempt to save the marriage, while David still has to come to terms with injuries he sustained in a long-ago car crash that ended his promising football playing career, as well as his dislike of water.

After the remarkable success of The Sixth Sense the pressure was on writer and producer M. Night Shyamalan to create a worthy follow-up. Teaming again with Bruce Willis, Shyamalan was only partially successful. Unbreakable enjoys a dark moodiness as it delves into the psyche of a man who may be capable of a lot more than he knows. But a superhero origins story for an unknown superhero only goes so far, and there are enough plot holes to undermine some of the good work before the rushed ending arrives.

The premise of a man getting to middle age having never noticed that he may be a bit special is difficult to swallow, and raises questions about just how smart this superhero is going to be. But beyond that, the awakening of an initially disinterested and disbelieving David Dunn to his own powers is at the heart of the film, and in another understated performance, Willis plays along. Walking away unscathed as the only survivor from a train wreck that claims 131 lives is a wake up call for anyone, and Dave, depressed as he is in a dead end job, listens enough to Elijah's haranguing to start exploring the art of the fantastically possible.

The dynamics between David and his wife Audrey and son Joseph add another layer of depth to the film. Robin Wright deserves credit for soaking Audrey with grief stemming from a detached husband and a crumbling relationship, but still willing to put in the work to try and save her marriage. The father-son interactions are also intricate, Joseph demonstrating quiet resilience and carving a role for himself in his dad's transformation.

But the scenes with Elijah generally don't work as well, his story limited to a few interventions and an ending that spirals to places Shyamalan does not give himself time to follow. Overall, the film's climax is an unsatisfactory muddle, and as David comes to terms with his powers, both the protagonist and the film become less interesting. Not surprisingly, unbreakable and unaware makes for better drama than just unbreakable.






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