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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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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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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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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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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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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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