Well, ain’t this a nice pick for April, otherwise known as
Autism Acceptance Month? A film about an obsessed superfan that pretty much
everyone who has seen and written about it has pinned down as being on the
autism spectrum. And yeah, this technically came out last year, but it only
made it over here fairly recently and, after the utter trainwreck of Gotti,
I’ll admit that I’m aiming at low-hanging fruit with Travolta’s latest. I also
definitely get the problems with Travolta passing like this, but quite frankly,
that’s not even close to the worst of it.
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Thursday, 13 December 2018
Gotti (2018) - Movie Review
Crime stories tend to appeal to a rather seedy part of the
human fascination. Something about tales of men who took their own piece of the
world by force, obeying no law other than their own, is somewhat appealing in a
morbid way. As a result of this, although crime dramas can result in highly
potent storytelling, there needs to be an understanding of the moral ambiguity
of the subject and their actions. An acknowledgement that, no matter how
squeaky-clean they may have appeared as people to whom family meant everything,
they are still criminals. This film, a biopic on legendary underworld figure
John Gotti, made with the blessing of Gotti Jr. himself, fucks that up worse
than any other crime flick I’ve sat through.
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Sunday, 28 June 2015
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