This is going to be a difficult film to write about. Not
because it’s the latest cinematic addition to a franchise that really shouldn’t
exist, given the highly disposable nature of its source video game series. Not
because it’s a follow-up to a film that I gave a fair amount of slack to while
everyone else was gawking at the utter memeage of its soundtrack (Limp Bizkit’s
Behind Blue Eyes is one of those songs that shouldn’t be in any movie).
Not even because of my recurring issue with family films about talking animals.
Rather, it’s because this film defies any semblance of a ‘good or bad’ binary,
as it sits snugly in both at the exact same time. Read on and I’ll try and
explain.
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Monday, 23 September 2019
The Angry Birds Movie 2 (2019) - Movie Review
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Monday, 9 September 2019
It: Chapter Two (2019) - Movie Review
Following up It: Chapter One was always gonna be a tricky
proposition. The most commercially-successful horror film of all time, a
retelling that blew most if not all nostalgia for the 1990 mini-series out of
the water, and just a brilliantly-constructed piece of cinema; how in the fuck
is this meant to measure up to all that? Well, while I would argue that it
doesn’t measure up in certain aspects, I would also argue that as a sequel, as
a continuation and conclusion to what came before, this got most of the
essential stuff damn near perfect.
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Wednesday, 5 April 2017
Power Rangers (2017) - Movie Review
Power Rangers is one of those franchises that definitely
divides people in hindsight. Personally, even today, I still find a lot to like
about it. While I may have a stronger connection to the Disney era of the
franchise, in particular Dino Thunder, RPM and especially SPD, I did grow up
with the Mighty Morphin’ series on VHS. While the rest of you ponder how old
this inevitably makes me, also understand that a lot of my opinions regarding
media aimed at children were born from my love of this franchise. Yeah, it’s
frequently kitschy and more than a little stupid, but at its best, it’s the
kind of kick-ass and brightly coloured action fun that I can see merit in.
That, and there’s plenty of examples of real character moments and genuine
drama to give it its worth in today’s superhero-drenched landscape.
So, between
my love for the original shows and the year-long dreading I’ve been going
through concerning this film for various reasons, how does this latest
iteration of those teenagers with attitude turn out?
Sunday, 14 August 2016
Sausage Party (2016) - Movie Review
I once again find myself in a position similar to that when
I reviewed Vacation, where I am under the impression that I could watch
virtually anything as a follow-up and
it’s bound to be a step-up from what I saw previously. While my opinion on
Lights Out has been softened slightly in light of its rewrite, make no mistake,
I still hate that piece of trash. So, I figured I’d actively go out and find a film
I was really looking forward to, and this was certainly it. I’ve made my point
about how much I’ve come to appreciate the films produced by Seth Rogen and
Evan Goldberg, but this might have one of the most striking trailers I’ve seen
all year. Like, on par if not better than the trailer for 10 Cloverfield Lane,
which turned out to be one of the best films of the year so far. Now, with how
family-friendly animated films have really taken on board the idea of appealing
everyone in said family with more mature story-telling and a basic level of
respect for its audiences, I would normally question if making an R-rated
animated film is even necessary in today’s day and age. As I’m about to get
into, that question got answered in the best way possible.
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Wednesday, 15 June 2016
The Angry Birds Movie (2016) - Movie Review
With all that I’ve willingly come across, I’ve mostly
detached from any feeling that a particular film has something against me
personally. Sure, films like Mommy and God’s Not Dead offend certain aspects of
my being, but I mean just in terms of the film’s existence itself. This is a
marked difference to that. When the trailer came out, and a long while until I
discovered the existence of an Emoji movie (no, I'm not kidding), I wanted to throw
my hands up and officially declare that Hollywood has run out of ideas. Then
the posters started cropping up everywhere, complete with the slogan “Why so
angry?” like Rovio was actively trying to taunt me. As if the prospect of a
film based on one of the most inexplicably popular and bugged beyond belief
mobile games wasn’t daunting enough. What makes this even weirder is that this
notion of the film trying to make me hate it? It isn’t exclusive to the
marketing. Let’s dive in and I’ll explain.
Saturday, 14 November 2015
Accidental Love (2015) - Movie Review
Oh, how I have waited for this day… much like how I await
the day I get castrated. Today is the day that I look at a film that has been
disowned by its director. Not that this is anything new in Hollywood; google
the name “Alan Smithee” and you’ll get an idea of how prevalent this is.
However, what makes me so hesitant to look at this is for two big reasons: One
of them being that disowning a project usually happens as a result of excessive
interference/displeasure with said project, meaning that the end result more
likely than not is going to suck. The other reason is that the disgruntled
filmmaker in question today is David O. Russell, recent Oscar idol and a man
who I wholeheartedly trust to deliver emotionally resonant, if sometimes
incoherent, cinema. The man has a knack for delivering amazing work from rather
unorthodox subject matter when left to his own devices. In other words, he’s
pretty much one of the last people that should be brought under the fire of
studio interference.
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Monday, 24 August 2015
Trainwreck (2015) - Movie Review
Ah, gender politics; the one topic where, no matter what I say, someone out there will want to chew me out for it. While this has a lot of the traditional trappings of a rom-com, like the overly dramatic finale and the third-act break-up that irks me so, credit where it’s due to Amy Schumer because she seems determined to lacerate gender roles when it comes to these films. The way it’s done is extremely risky, as I’ve seen writers try to flip the genders in order to make a statement about said genders and have it fail quite disastrously.
Here, it feels more like this is the result of women learning how to interact with the opposite sex from growing with rom-coms where the men are supposed to be the woman-conquerors and any attempts of them trying to be genuinely kind-hearted has to have some sort of sexual/monetary motive behind it. It’s almost like a call to arms for romantic love, and I mean actual romantic love and not just 'I’m an uptight woman who needs a penis in my life' as is usually the case in these movies. The whole 'following bad media for advice' thing isn’t limited to just the women either; through the eyes of a younger and naïve intern who works with Amy, we also see how media can warp the expectations of gender roles and sexuality for guys as well, particularly teenagers. As much as statutory rape isn’t exactly the funniest thing in the world, a close pass is given for at least having it serve a bigger purpose than just embarrassment over nearly having sex with someone who is underaged.
Among the other things that this film takes that I normally
can’t stand and make funny is the walking, talking gay joke that is John Cena.
As I have learnt through several games of Cards Against Humanity, my morals are
willing to take the back seat if something is legitimately funny enough; with
that said, his sex scene with Amy is pretty damn funny. I guess it also helps
that Cena’s character is one of the few that has a proper head on their
shoulders when it comes to knowing how relationships between the genders work
nowadays, something also rather amazingly illustrated through Amy’s connection
to her father. The whole 'even arseholes turn into top blokes after death'
angle is poked at and shown as being kind of true, which makes sense
considering how as much we may say otherwise in polite company, there is
something kind of funny in the blatantly offensive. Must be the reason why I
find this film as funny as I do in the first place.
This is easily one of the most organic feeling
comedies I’ve seen in a long while, with full credit to director Judd Apatow
for his improv-heavy actor direction that made for some great moments, editor
William Kerr for accomplishing Stylistic Suck by leaving mistakes in that made
Schumer’s writing feel that much realer (also, seeing the actors corpsing
on-screen was funny too) and Schumer herself for some damn good rom-com
deconstruction that actually worked for the most part. Also, bonus film buff
points for bringing out Matthew Broderick and Tim Meadows from Dude knows what
hole for some smaller roles, and Tilda Swinton in yet another unrecognisable
portrayal as Amy’s astoundingly vile boss.
Monday, 29 June 2015
Inside Out (2015) - Movie Review
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