The plot: Joe Coughlin (Ben Affleck) is a gangster in
Prohibition-era America. Against the wishes of his police captain father Thomas
(Brendan Gleeson), he gets involved in a gang war brewing in Boston between the
Irish Gang, led by Albert White (Robert Glenister), and the Italian Mafia, led
by Maso Pescatore (Remo Girone). As he becomes more embroiled in criminal life,
and opens himself up to doing some favours for Pescatore, he eventually gets
given an opportunity in Tampa, Florida that he grabs with both hands. However,
it seems that his days at the top are numbered, as a series of obstacles
present themselves that may prove too difficult for the nicest gangster in
town.
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Tuesday, 12 December 2017
Sunday, 8 November 2015
Burnt (2015) - Movie Review
Of the many, many
things that I don’t possess nearly as much expertise in, or feign to have
expertise in at least, as film, food would have to be one of the bigger ones. I
have little to no interest in cooking shows that don’t includes the words “Iron
Chef”, my taste buds have dulled from so much fast food that I wouldn’t be able
to taste each of the secret herbs & spices even if I was actively told what
they were, and I cannot for the life of me take the more cut-throat kitchen
dramas out there seriously. Maybe if I spent long enough in the more
hoity-toity restaurants of the world, then maybe seeing chefs completely lose
their shit would make a bit more sense to me. Or maybe if I had watched a lot
less of Gordon Ramsey’s signature freak-outs when I was growing up; that might've
helped too. So, with all this in mind, I’m probably not the ideal audience for
this kind of film. But it’s not as if this is the first, nor will it be the
last time that this will happen, so it’ll be regular snarky business as usual.
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Tuesday, 17 March 2015
Unfinished Business (2015) - Movie Review
I’ve seen my fair share of vacant cinemas before; back when I first started this compulsion, and had a lot more time on my hands, I’d be watching films whenever I could… even when other people weren’t. This would usually mean that I’d get maybe a couple of others in the cinema with me on occasion. This time, however, was a first: I was literally the only person in that theatre. Now, normally this would be ideal, because it means that if the film is particularly rancid than I could just do my own RiffTrax to keep my sanity in check… what little of it there is left. Unfortunately, this tactic doesn’t work so well when you’re going to see a comedy, the only steadfastly riff-proof genre out there (not even World War II documentaries fall into this category). Take this into consideration along with the fact that today’s film is starring the still-present Vince Vaughn for reasons that entirely escape me, and the bar for this is already set pretty low. Time to see if this can spring past it or somehow dig itself even deeper.
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