I don’t usually make predictions about what the film
industry is going to look like in however-many years’ time, namely because it’s
tricky enough judging what’s right in front of me, let alone what could
possibly be next. However, this one feels like a decent bet: Filmgoers should
make themselves familiar with Blur Studio, because they’re where the next wave
of prospective big-timers are going to come from.
Showing posts with label eric heisserer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label eric heisserer. Show all posts
Friday, 3 April 2020
Tuesday, 25 December 2018
Bird Box (2018) - Movie Review
It’s a little too easy to just cut to the chase and see this
as an attempt to cash in on A Quiet Place. Atmospheric horror tied directly to
one of the human senses, with heavy emphasis on parenthood through the
characters; the ties exist, is all I’m saying. But more so than that, this
concept feels like someone looked at The Happening and went “Okay, there has to
be a way to do this story without it being completely stupid.” A mysterious
force is making the human population commit suicide, and the few that remain
have to try and survive without getting exposed to that force. It’s an idea
that honestly is worth trying to make palatable, and the attempt made here
ain’t half bad.
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Monday, 28 November 2016
Arrival (2016) - Movie Review
This might have the single weirdest initial expectation of
any film I’ve covered on this blog so far, based purely on the people behind
the scenes. On one hand, you got director Denis Villeneuve, one of the greatest
filmmakers working today who specialises in digging deep into the murky guts of
humanity to create genuine works of art. On the other, you have writer Eric
Heisserer who, aside from penning the woefully unnecessary Nightmare On Elm
Street remake, also wrote this year’s winner for “No, I’m still not over this piece of shit” Lights Out. Conflicting opinions
is putting it mildly. Then again, the big failing with Lights Out wasn’t
exactly the writing, but more the director’s unwillingness to accept the far
darker aspects of the themes involved. Anyone who has sat through Villeneuve’s
recent works like Prisoners and Sicario will know that he can do no such thing.
To make matters even weirder, what really makes this film stand out ultimately has
nothing to do with explorations of morality or even getting into properly dark
territory. Why did I bring it up then? Because sometimes, even if we want to
argue otherwise, expectations don’t mean a damn thing.
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