Well, after being pleasantly surprised by the first Trolls movie back in 2016, I’m definitely going into this one with higher
expectations. I mean, you promise me metal Trolls, you better deliver metal
Trolls. There’s also where this production sits within the larger clusterfuck
that is how the cinema industry has been adjusting (and, in some cases, failing
to adjust) to lockdown conditions, given it became a bit of a line-in-the-sand
situation between NBCUniversal and the American (and Chinese) owned chain of
AMC Theatres. Basically, even before getting into the film proper, this is
already something of a game changer for the industry. Not sure I can say the
same about the content, but rest assured, this is still all kinds of worth
checking out.
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Showing posts with label kendrick. Show all posts
Monday, 7 September 2020
Thursday, 18 June 2020
The Day Shall Come (2020) - Movie Review
Chris Morris. Pizza-faced satirist. One of the leading
voices in British absurdism since Dr. Chapman joined the choir invisible.
Collaborator of fellow politically-minded comedian Armando Iannucci. And as of
this particular film, a sophomore feature-length director. And man oh man, did
he come out as reliably all guns blazing as usual.
Monday, 8 January 2018
Pitch Perfect 3 (2018) - Movie Review
The plot: Three years after their victory at the a cappella
World Championship, the Bellas are struggling to make their mark in the world
outside of music. However, after they reunite under false pretences, they
decide to go on one last tour and perform for the U.S. troops, taking part in a
competition to win an opening spot for DJ Khaled. However, as they see that the
rest of the bands actually play their own music, it seems that this last hurrah
is going to be the most challenging feat the Bellas have ever faced.
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Sunday, 14 May 2017
Table 19 (2017) - Movie Review
Even with the amount of hatred I’ve been able to generate
over the pretty awful films I’ve covered over the last few years, I have rarely
if ever been ungrateful for having sat through them myself. I say that because
even the worst films still have enough good grace to give me things to dissect
and write about. In fact, it is usually the bad ones that give me the
most material, as blind fury is often an easier feeling to express than
anything pleasant. This entire blog exists because of my own love for film and writing about film, so I'd be a bit stupid if I was entirely ungrateful for the films that give me the best material to work with. Hell, I'd even go so far as to say that some of my best work has come out of the more egregiously awful films that I've sat through.
However, every so often, there comes a film that is so bland, so
dull, so not engaging that I am left struggling to properly articulate how I
truly feel about the work. We’ve unfortunately got another one of those today
so, as you read this, understand that every single word on this page was
wrung out of my brain with quite a bit of effort. tl;dr Sorry if this review
turns out too boring to slog through.
Wednesday, 7 December 2016
Trolls (2016) - Movie Review
Well, in-between our obsession with comic book heroes and
bitching about mostly female casts in movies, we seem to have to tumbled all
the way back into the 80’s. How else do you explain the number of doll/action
figure movies we’ve gotten this year? What’s more, we seem to have latched onto
the 80’s anything-counts-as-inspiration mindset without really taking the time
and effort to properly incorporate them into something them young people today
would like. Case in point, Jem And The Holograms, which was about as jarringly
anachronistic as it gets without any bloody reason for it. Then we have today’s
subject… and if the sight of twerking trolls from the advertising didn’t turn
your stomach, then quite frankly, I need whatever industrial-strength medication
you’re on because I could certainly use it. So, yeah, I’m not expecting
anything good from this. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Please
prove me wrong.
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Friday, 18 November 2016
The Accountant (2016) - Movie Review
Some of my long(er)-time readers may have noticed that I am
not one to shy away from certain aspects of mental disorders. Specifically,
when it comes to how modern-day cinema portrays said disorders. As someone who
freely admits to using movie-watching as a form of personal therapy (less risky
to lash out at a piece of fiction than at an actual person), seeing films use
mental conditions that I personally relate to can be a big part of that. Some
films do an incredible job with them like Inside Out, Miss Peregrine’s Home For Peculiar Children and X+Y, and some can make a complete dog’s breakfast out of
it like Mommy, Love Is Now and the more recent headache of Vaxxed. Today, we have another addition to that canon, except this is
something that I don’t think exists in that great a number out there in the
larger cinematic world. And quite frankly, we need more films like this.
Saturday, 30 July 2016
Friday, 22 May 2015
Pitch Perfect 2 (2015) - Movie Review
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Wednesday, 20 May 2015
Pitch Perfect (2012) - Movie Review
As I hop on the years-past train again to do some catch-up
before checking out a new release, I find myself face-to-face with someone I’ve
been meaning to let loose about for quite some time: Rebel Wilson. I made brief
mention of her rather grating turn in Night At The Museum 3, but I didn’t
really get into what I think about her. Specifically, how baffled I am that, of
all the Aussie stand-ups I’ve seen, she
was the one to become a break-out star in the U.S. Having seen her older work,
like The Wedge, Pizza and some of her stand-up material that largely consisted
of standard Boganisms about Frankston (think the Australian version of New
Jersey; a place that is the butt of every joke by hack comedians), I just don’t
see it. Don’t get me wrong, good fucking on her for giving proper Australian
comedy some overseas attention, but I’m guessing it’s because she kind of
blindsided everyone that she got where she did and my proximity to her early
work is why I don’t get it. In any case, time to look at the film that
officially brought her to the attention of most U.S. audiences.
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