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Review: Behind The Candelabra
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Steven Soderbergh |
Written by: | Richard LaGravenese |
Starring: | Michael Douglas, Matt Damon, Rob Lowe, Dan Aykroyd, Debbie Reynolds, Scott Bakula |
Released: | July 25, 2013 |
Grade: | B |
For decades, Lee Liberace was one of the world’s most well-known entertainers. He would play to sold-out shows every night in Vegas. He would pop up on television and in mainstream films. He even performed for President Truman at the White House in 1950.
Liberace spoke elegantly and was a brilliant pianist but he was just as well known for his flamboyant attire and lavish lifestyle. On Youtube, I was able to find Liberace’s appearance on a 1974 British talk show where the interviewer was told to “ask him for his autograph because knowing him, he might sign it in gold.”
I’ve always found it a curious part of human nature that we can so much about how we are perceived. We have the ability to create a public persona that can differ wildly from our private one. I can’t help but reflect on the recent death of 31-year-old Glee star Cory Monteith who most knew was as a fun, relaxed, happy-go-lucky guy. He was a role model. What we didn’t know was that behind closed doors, Monteith was battling a serious substance abuse problem.
It’s a theme explored by Academy award winning director Steven Soderbergh (Traffic) in Behind The Candelabra. Liberace loved attention and loved the spotlight… but the version of himself that he chose to share with the world lacked one notable detail – the fact that he was gay.
Liberace’s sexuality was known to his close friends and colleagues but he worked strenuously to keep this information from the public. He would feed the media with stories about his girlfriends and the time he lost his virginity. When the Britain’s Daily Mirror published an article in 1956 implying that Liberace was a homosexual, he sued and the newspaper and received a record amount in damages.
There was much to the life of Lee Liberace but Behind The Candelabra focuses largely on Scott Thorson – Liberace’s teenage boyfriend who he first met in 1976. They shared a peculiar relationship to say the least. Was Liberace just after a dumb, fresh-faced toy boy to satisfy him in the bedroom? Was Thorson just after money and a chance to break into the entertainment industry? Or were these two actually in love, despite the head-turning age difference between them?
Michael Douglas (Wall Street) turns in a charming performance as Liberace. It’s a shame that the film doesn’t spend more time exploring the way in which he and his staff, some loyal and some not-so-loyal, kept his secret hidden for so long. Instead, the screenplay of Richard LaGravenese (The Fisher King) spends too much time on Thorson (which I guess is because it's based on his own novel). It’s a nice performance from Matt Damon but it’s hard to be interested in a character that comes across as a dull nobody.
Don’t expect any Oscar nomination for Michael Douglas’s performance. While it is getting a small cinematic release in Australia, the film was released as a telemovie in the United States back in May. Steven Soderbergh couldn’t convince a Hollywood studio to invest in a “gay love story” and so it was the cable network HBO would took the chance and put up the cash.
It turned out to be a good move. The film recorded the network’s highest ratings for a telemovie since 2005 and earned 15 Emmy nominations including acting nods for both Douglas and Damon. The awards are handed out in mid-September and I suspect Behind The Candelabra will win many of them.
Review: Before Midnight
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Richard Linklater |
Written by: | Richard Linklater, Ethan Hawke, Julie Delpy |
Starring: | Ethan Hawke, Julie Delpy |
Released: | July 18, 2013 |
Grade: | B+ |
In 1995, two twenty-something strangers met on a train and spent a one-off evening walking through Vienna. You couldn’t ask for a more romantic encounter. They chatted for hours and flirted constantly – all against the backdrop of one of the world’s most beautiful cities. The next morning, they boarded separate trains and returned to their regular lives. That film was Before Sunrise.
Nine years later, they would meet for a second time. Jesse (Hawke) had taken the events of that night and transformed it into a best-selling novel. A copy had found its way into the hands of Celine (Delpy) who, realising that it was based on their fateful evening, tracked Jesse down while at a book signing in a small Parisian bookstore. The two spent the afternoon roaming the streets of Paris and catching up on the past decade. That film was Before Sunset.
If you haven’t seen either of these films, that’s your homework before you catch Before Midnight. You could try to watch this as a “stand alone” movie but those already acquainted with these characters will find it far more satisfying. It’s just like going to a dinner party. If you’re familiar with everyone at the table, you can relax and get straight into some great conversation without the obligatory “getting to know you” stuff.
This final instalment in Richard Linklater’s trilogy has been crafted from the same mould as the earlier films. It’s set over the course of a single day in southern Greece and features lengthy conversations between Jesse and Celine. There’s a lot of random small talk (such as a moment when Celine talks about her family’s cat growing up) but as the film progresses, their exchanges become more serious, more significant.
When we first met these characters in 1995, they were young and carefree. Not burdened with the shackles of responsibility, they spoke about their grand, exciting plans for the future. The year is now 2013 and their priorities have changed. Jesse is worried that he’s not spending enough time with his teenage son (from an earlier marriage). Celine is frustrated with her current job and is looking for something new. Both have doubts as to whether they can maintain a long-term commitment to each other.
There’s no huge revelation in Before Midnight. There’s no big twist. It’s not trying to sell the secret of a great marriage. It’s not trying to make you feel warm and fuzzy. The reason this film will hold your attention for two hours is because of the natural dialogue between Ethan Hawke and Julie Delpy. Put simply – they make these characters interesting. Their compliments, their arguments and their reflections will have you drawing comparisons with your own relationships.
Review: The Heat
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Directed by: | Paul Feig |
Written by: | Katie Dippold |
Starring: | Sandra Bullock, Melissa McCarthy, Demian Bichir, Marlon Wayans, Michael Rapaport, Jane Curtin |
Released: | July 11, 2013 |
Grade: | A- |
Sarah Ashburn (Bullock) is a by-the-book FBI agent based in New York who always gets results. She’s organised, dresses professionally and lives in a crystal clean apartment. Shannon Mullins (McCarthy) is a rough-as-guts police detective working in Boston who has thrown the book out the window. She disregards protocol, has a foul mouth and never treats anyone, including her superiors, with respect.
These two don’t know each other… but they’re about to. Ashburn has been sent to Boston to find out who is the kingpin behind a major drug dealing operation. The case has extra importance (surprise surprise) because Ashburn has been assured by her boss (Bichir) that if she can arrest those responsible, she’ll receive a major promotion.
Mullins doesn’t react too well to Ashburn’s arrival. She’s been arresting local drug dealers for years and she’s not too pleased with the FBI storming in and stealing her thunder. After a few tense interchanges, they realise that they’ll need to work as a team. Ashburn needs Mullins’ local knowledge of the area. Mullins needs Ashburn’s access to high-level FBI intelligence.
If I described the plot and nothing else, you’d probably think of this as a standard, unoriginal buddy comedy. It’s been done again and again in Hollywood. You take two people with vastly different personalities and you put them together in some silly, clichéd scenarios. Lo and behold, they magically become best friends.
That wouldn’t do the film justice. The key to any buddy comedy is the chemistry between the two leads and there’s so much to love about the pairing of Sandra Bullock and Melissa McCarthy. Bullock is great as the arrogant FBI agent but it’s McCarthy who steals the show with her offensive, politically incorrect insults. If I didn’t know better, I’d say her entire performance was improvised given the natural way in which she delivers her dialogue.
The Heat is director Paul Feig’s first film since the very successful Bridesmaids and marks the feature film writing debut for Katie Dippold (a writer on the Parks & Recreation television series). Regardless of what you make of the movie, they’re to be applauded for the fact that this is the only major studio release over the U.S. summer that has two females in the leading role. We don’t see it often enough. They also deserve credit for a comical supporting cast that includes cameos from Kaitlin Olson (It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia) and Tony Hale (Arrested Development).
As we all know though, comedy is divisive. There have been critics on Rotten Tomatoes who have described this as “uneven”, “childish”, “uninspired” and “boring”. On the flip side, there have been an equal number of critics using adjectives that are far more positive. To address one criticism, who cares if we’ve seen Bullock and McCarthy in similar roles before? All that matters is that in this movie, they made me laugh.
Review: This Is The End
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Evan Goldberg, Seth Rogen |
Written by: | Evan Goldberg, Seth Rogen |
Starring: | James Franco, Jonah Hill, Seth Rogen, Jay Baruchel, Danny McBride, Craig Robinson, Michael Cera, Emma Watson, Rihanna |
Released: | July 18, 2013 |
Grade: | A- |
I don’t watch a lot of television but one show I’ve fallen in love with over the past decade is Curb Your Enthusiasm. It stars Larry David... as Larry David. We follow his crazy adventures as he tries to find something to do with his life after the success of the Seinfeld television series (that he co-created).
During the show, he interacts with a bunch of Hollywood stars playing themselves. There’s Richard Lewis, Ted Danson, Martin Scorsese, Ben Stiller, Meg Ryan, Ricky Gervais and Michael J. Fox – just a small sample of the many cameos.
A big part of the show’s charm comes from the way in which in blends reality and fiction. How much of what we’re watching is a reflection of reality? Are the actors using their real life personas? Are the inner workings of Hollywood really this crazy?
We’ve seen actors playing themselves in movies before and if you’re looking for a great example, you won’t do better than John Malkovich in the brilliant 1999 comedy Being John Malkovich. This Is The End is taking the concept one step further. For the first time that I can recall, we’ve got a movie where EVERYONE is playing themselves.
It centres on an epic housewarming party being thrown by James Franco (127 Hours, Spider-Man). On the invite list is his great friend Seth Rogen (who he starred with in Pineapple Express) along with the likes of Jonah Hill (Moneyball), Michael Cera (Superbad), Jay Baruchel (She’s Out Of My League), Danny McBride (Your Highness), Craig Robinson (Hot Tub Time Machine), Emma Watson (Harry Potter) and even Rihanna.
There’s binge drinking, pot smoking and a splash of fornication. In other words, it’s a standard Hollywood get-together… well… at least until the apocalypse arrives. Giant sinkholes open up in the ground, the neighbouring hills catch on fire and complete pandemonium breaks out. Only a handful of party guests survive the carnage and until can they figure out what the hell is going on, they board up the windows and take refuge in James Franco’s luxurious house.
The story’s not that important though. This Is The End is just a bunch of celebrities taking the piss out of themselves for two hours. If you’re familiar with their previous films, you’ll be laughing often and laughing loudly. I don’t want to give too many of the jokes away (as they are so random) but to give you a small taste of what’s on offer, there a humorous moment when James and Seth put together a fake trailer for Pineapple Express 2 to help pass the time.
Adding to the film’s hilarity are the varying levels of “friendship” shared between the characters. James Franco idolises Seth Rogen to the point that he has a giant painting of Seth’s name on his wall. On the flip side, it’s clear that Jay Baruchel isn’t a fan of Jonah Hill’s over-the-top niceness. As for Danny McBride, no one likes him at all!
The inspiration for This Is The End came from a 2007 short film created by Evan Goldberg (a writer behind Pineapple Express and Superbad) and friend Jason Stone. I don’t know if this will kick start a fad of similar movies but considering it recovered its $32m budget in less than a week at the U.S. box-office, it will get a mention in boardroom meetings at the big studios.
Review: The Lone Ranger
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Gore Verbinski |
Written by: | Justin Haythe, Ted Elliott, Terry Rossio |
Starring: | Johnny Depp, Armie Hammer, William Fichtner, Tom Wilkinson, Ruth Wilson, Helena Bonham Carter, James Badge Dale |
Released: | July 4, 2013 |
Grade: | B- |
The Lone Ranger story began as a radio serial in 1933 and then took off as a television show in 1949. I don’t think I’ve ever seen an episode (it was a few decades before I was born) but I am very familiar with The Lone Ranger’s famous catchcry – he’d jump on his white horse and shout “Hi yo, Silver! Away!”
We do get to hear that line in director Gore Verbinski’s $250m blockbuster but it’s not until the very end (and it’s done so in a humorous fashion). The reason is that this is an origin story, in a similar vein to last week’s Man Of Steel. It shows us how the Lone Ranger came into existence, why he wears a mask and how he became friends with Tonto.
The central character is a man named John Reid (Hammer). Now a fully qualified lawyer, he has returned to his small home town to ensure that justice is upheld at all times. He does not want the Texas Rangers, led by his older brother Dan (Badge Dale), dishing out their own violent brand of “justice”. Rather, he wants to see all those arrested tried in a formal court with appropriate representation.
John’s lofty ideals come into question when his brother his brutally murdered by the notorious Butch Cavendish (Fichtner) and his thieving gang. I need to emphasise the term “brutally”. It’s one thing to be shot several times. It’s another to have a knife shoved into your chest and to have your heart ripped out.
There’s now only one thing that matters in the life of John Reid – locating Cavendish and making sure he pays for his crime. He’s not alone though. A Native American named Tonto (Depp) also seeks revenge against Cavendish for slaughtering his family many years ago. They’re as different as chalk and cheese but John and Tonto form an uneasy partnership and go in search of the man they hate.
The Lone Ranger is a film that doesn’t know what it wants to be. There are elements that make you think it’s a light, fun comedy. This is evidenced by some of the childish banter between John and Tonto. Armie Hammer plays it straight and Johnny Depp does what he usually does – providing quick one-liners and sarcastic facial expressions (just as he does in any Tim Burton film). There are a few genuine but you can’t help but think that there needed to be more.
On the flip side, there are parts of this film that make you think it’s a violent, blood-thirsty drama. I’ve already touched on Dan’s death but there’s another sequence late in the film where the body count is extremely high. I’m not saying that the film should be all sweet and rosy. My problem is that the horror of this scene is “glossed over” as if it’s just a run-of-the-mill event.
As for the broader plot... it lacks coherence. This is most evident through the bizarre 1933 San Francisco storyline where an older Tonto retells the tale to a small boy. Considering the film is two and a half hours long, was it needed? What was it supposed to add? Characters such as Dan’s widow (Wilson), a feisty brothel manager (Bonham Carter) and a ruthless railroad tycoon (Wilkinson) also needed more relevance and more screen time.
I’m usually blasé when it comes to big action sequences but I did enjoy the film’s finale. It’s so farcical, so ridiculously over-the-top… that I had fun with it. A shame this tone was pursued in the two hours that preceded it.
You can read my interview with star Armie Hammer by clicking here.
Review: Pacific Rim
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Guillermo del Toro |
Written by: | Guillermo del Toro, Travis Beachman |
Starring: | Charlie Hunnam, Idris Alba, Rinko Kikuchi, Charlie Day, Ron Perlman, Clifton Collins Jr. |
Released: | July 11, 2013 |
Grade: | A- |
In a blockbuster season dominated by superheroes and sequels, it’s nice to be able to sink our teeth into something new. Further, I’d strongly argue that Pacific Rim is one of the more memorable, distinctive action releases in recent years.
The concept alone is cool – robots versus monsters! Don’t worry though. This isn’t a B-grade horror spoof in the same vein as Mega Shark v. Giant Octopus). Pacific Rim is far more advanced with a great deal of thought going into the design of the creatures and the choreography of the fight sequences.
After a brief introduction and a late opening title scene, we find the crux of the story is set in the year 2020. A giant cavity as opened up on a sea floor in the Pacific Ocean and from it, a never ending series of dinosaur-like creatures have emerged. They are known as Kaiju (a Japanese word for “strange beast”) and their intent is clear – to kill humans and cause wide-scale destruction.
Through a conglomeration of the world’s wealthiest governments, a military program has been enacted to combat this powerful enemy. They aren’t using missiles or nuclear weapons. Rather, they’ve created a group of enormous robots referred to as Jaegers (a German word for “hunter”). Two humans stand inside the robots head and together, they can control all of its body movements.
It sounds like a page out of Transformers but through my eyes, the “awesome” factor is considerably higher. The robots and monsters share some epic battles highlighted by a fight through the neon lit streets of Hong Kong (about two-thirds of the way through the movie). It’s hard not to be energised by the stunning visuals and the stuck-in-your-head film score from Ramin Djawadi (Iron Man, Game Of Thrones).
It’s evident that Mexican-born director Guillermo del Toro (Pan’s Labyrinth) wants the robots to take “centre stage” in Pacific Rim. He could have gone with a few Hollywood stars and maximised their screen time but instead, he’s gone with some lesser names – most of whom are better known for their television work.
Charlie Hunnam (Sons Of Anarchy) plays a robot pilot still coming to grips with the death of his brother five years ago. Idris Elba (The Wire) is a commanding officer doing everything in his power to save the human race. Charlie Day (It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia) comes in for comic relief as a crazy scientist with a death wish. There’s also Academy Award nominee Rinko Kikuchi (Babel) and an amusing cameo from long-time del Toro collaborator Ron Perlman (Hellboy) – make sure you stick around through the closing credits to see all of his performance.
The dialogue is tacky, the characters are clichéd and the accents are laughably over-the-top. When you also think about the messy screenplay (a lot is unexplained), you wouldn’t be alone in asking – how is this film any good? I’d answer by saying that Pacific Rim is very self-aware of its cheesy nature. Instead of trying to be a dark, serious piece, it’s tapping into the fun, old-school action films from yesteryear. If you go in expecting to have a good time… you will.