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V/H/S/2 - TRIBECA FILM FESTIVAL REVIEW

BY MATEO MORENO

Most of the time, when a horror sequel is rushed out to production it suffers creatively.  I’m happy to say that this is not the case with V/H/S/2, the new gory, hilarious follow up to the anthology hit from 2012.  Two of the creative team return from the original (Simon Barrett and Adam Wingard) and bring along several fresh faces to the proceedings.  The plot is thus: A private investigator is hired to find a missing person and along with his girlfriend sets off to do just that.  But when stumbling into a vacant home, they find stacks and stacks of old videotapes, which the girlfriend starts to watch.  As she does, we see each of the tape’s contents (four short horror films), and each one affects her and the house in various ways.

 

Barrett himself directs the narrative structure “Tape 49” which successfully wraps all the stories into one.  Wingard tackles the first short, titled “Phase 1 Clinical Trials,” documenting a man who becomes the test subject of a retinal implant and starts seeing things.  Eduardo Sánchez (The Blair Witch Project) co-directs “A Ride in the Park” with Gregg Hale which follows a couple biking into a very unsafe park.  The most out there offering is Timo Tjahjanto and Gareth Huw Evans’s “Safe Haven,” telling the story of four filmmaker friends who want to shed light on a Cult Leader by filming at his base camp and get in way over their heads.  My favorite of the shorts comes from Jason Eisener and is called “Slumber Party Alien Abduction.”  It tells the story from the POV of two brothers, their sister, and a group of their friends on a weekend left alone at home.  Suddenly, something appears outside and starts to wreak havoc on all of the kids.  This particular short brings shades of early Spielberg and JJ Abrams, and is less a horror film rather a very smart sci-fi short.  Possibly the best example of “don’t judge a book by its cover.”  The rest of the shorts all work in various degrees, ranging from creepy (Tape 49) to silly fun (A Ride in the Park), inspired (Slumber Party Alien Abduction), and plain out bat shit crazy (Safe Haven).  You don’t need to have even seen the original to jump in on this one, and trust me, it’s a lot of fun.

VERDICT: A GOOD CHOICE

Written by Simon Barrett, Jamie  Nash, Timo Tjahjanto, Gareth Evans, Jason Eisener, John Davies Directed by Simon Barrett, Adam Wingard, Eduardo Sanchez, Gregg Hale, Timo Tjahjanto, Gareth Evens, Jason Eisener Starring Adam Wingard, Lawrence Levine, L.C. Holt, Kelsy Abbott, Hannah Hughes Rated R Content Disclaimer (Adult Situations, Adult Language, Graphic Violence, Nudity)  For ticket and screening information: http://tribecafilm.com/festival/tickets

BOTTOM LINE: Often clever, often crazy, and always entertaining.

 

Monday
Nov142011

SHADOWS OF THE NYFF part II // Film reviews of The Skin I Live In, The Descendants, and The Artist

BY MATEO MORENO

A Spanish, American, and French filmmaker walk into a bar. The bartender asks, “Which one of you has a new film out?” Each filmmaker responds that they do. The bartender then says, “Well, which one do I see?” They each respond, “Mine!” “Okay, I’ll see them all. But which one is best?” asks the bartender. A slight pause fills the room. Two filmmakers point at the third and say, “His.” The third filmmaker smiles, lights a cigar and says, “But the other two are damn good. Damn good.” He puffs on his cigar as the other two filmmakers tip their glasses and cheers. Fade out.

The words “A Film by Almodóvar” have become synonymous with “striking, original, and haunting.” He is truly the most acclaimed Spanish filmmaker internationally and his work strikes of brilliance. Women on the Verge of a Nervous Breakdown, Live Flesh, All About My Mother, Talk to Her, Volver… the list goes on and on. The way he can craft originality into stories that have been told over and over seems endless. So now, Pedro Almodóvar has approached the Horror film with his latest, La Piel Que Habito (The Skin I Live In) (now playing in limited release). Though not in the modern day horror Saw stereotypical genre. This is classic Frankenstein-era horror told in a fractured timeline. Plastic Surgeon Dr. Robert Ledgard (Antonio Banderas) has been working on developing a new skin to help victims of accidents, one that is sensitive to the touch, but is strong enough to withstand even the worst pain. He develops this using cellular therapy, but needs human subjects in order for it to truly be created. But who would sign up for such a risk taking procedure? To answer that question is to spoil all the fun this trippy, violent movie creates.

Banderas hasn’t been this good in ages, and you can tell he relishes the role. He’s caring and aggressive, sinister and sensitive. Elena Anaya is just wonderful as one of his patients who figures into the plot quite prominently. I won’t give away how she figures into everything, but her performance is simply thrilling. You literally can’t take your eyes off of her when she’s on screen, and not just because she’s stunningly beautiful. She captures the essence of the character and scene after scene steals moments and makes them her own. Marisa Paredes plays Marilia, Ledgard’s oldest confidant and as a frequent collaborator with Almodóvar, she knows just how to capture a scene. She’s shines with intensity even when not saying a word at all. Almodóvar has graces us with some very good films throughout the years, topping himself over and over, and I dare say this will top the list yet again. It’s a thrilling and moving journey into a man’s obsession and doesn’t ask us if we’re going along for the ride; it demands it.  

A family brought together by tragedy is one of a writer’s greatest tricks. It’s a pre set up notion that automatically gathers emotions before the story has yet to begin. A well crafted story can start with this beginning and craft a beautiful story beyond the tragedy. That’s exactly what Alexander Payne (Sidways, Election, About Schmidt) has set out to do with his latest film, The Descendants (in limited release 11/16). However, instead of just angling his story about a family grieving over the tragic accident of a family member, he’s also angled in quite a doozy of a secret that elevates the movie into a refreshingly honest and humorous take on the disjointed family in crisis story. George Clooney takes the lead reins as Matt King, a husband and father of two whom in the first moments of the film learns of his wife’s boating accident which has left her in the hospital, comatose. He’s dealing with a lot even before that; his daughter Alexandra (The Secret Life of an American Teenager’s Shailene Woodley) is a rebellious teenager sent off to boarding school and seems to be harboring some real anger towards her family life. He’s also trying to be the best father for his youngest daughter (Amara Miller) while dealing with the life changing decision to sell his family’s land in Hawaii, which would make his family all very rich but might anger many people in the process. To top it all off, his wife may have been engaging in an extramarital affair before her accident. To say the least, Matt is having a bad day.

George Clooney does his best work when he pulls back on the charm and digs into the role of a broken and hurt man, and The Descendents is a great example of that work. His portrayal of Matt King is subtle and true, nailing the small emotions that this man, seemingly “under fire” from all angles, is going through. It’s a beautiful role and Clooney hits all the right notes. He’s quite heartbreaking. As his daughter Alexandra, Woodley firmly marks her place in the Hollywood legion of “people to watch.” She’s tender, angry, and loving, sometimes all at the same time. It’s refreshing to see a teenager character who’s not always winning about her rough teenage life. Instead, Woodley’s character is so loving and supportive of her father that it marks, in my opinion, one of the best father/daughter teams I’ve seen on screen in quite awhile. Both the character and the actress seem to have wisdom beyond their years. I was a bit annoyed at the character of Sid (Nick Krause), Alexandra’s tag along friend. When first appearing on screen, he’s nothing more than a distraction, and I didn’t feel the film needed him. However, as the story moves along, his character comes into full development and he definitely earns the right to stand alongside the King family. Co-Writer and Director Payne has crafted a fine movie here, one that’s heartwarming, quite sad, and hilarious wrapped up into an untied bow. There are no easy decisions in life, and the King family finds that out in folds here. The Descendents may just well be my favorite Payne movie yet.

There are movies that you like but forget almost immediately after and there are movies you hate. There are movies that sparkle and radiate, and there are movies that seem to get better and better with each viewing. Then, there’s The Artist (limited US release 11/23) a film that I loved so much, I can recall every single moment of it. The part French/part American production stars Jean Dujardin as George Valentin, one of the biggest silent film stars in Hollywood. He’s a household name in everyone’s household. Absolutely magnetic, and his studio boss Al Zimmer (John Goodman) knows it. While posing for the adoring press, Valentin bumps into Peppy Miller (Bérénice Bejo), a young woman fascinated by him. They pose together and it makes the papers the very next day, much to the disagreement of his unhappy wife Doris (Penelope Ann Miller). As fate would have it, Peppy is cast as an extra in Valentin’s new film and when the studio head tries to fire her, Valentin forbids it and keeps her on set. Unknown to anyone around them, the silent film is dying, and “talkies” are about to become the rage. Peppy is ready for it, and is embraced by the new Hollywood system as the “next big thing.” However, Valentin is a silent film start through and through, and may not be coming along for the ride.

French Writer/Director Michael Hazanavicius (the spy parody OSS 117 films) has crafted one of the most beautiful, moving, and inspiring films about Hollywood that I’ve ever seen, and it simply bursts out of the movie screen towards you. What makes the movie so defiantly original is that it’s a movie about silent films that’s shot entirely in black and white and is itself a silent film, save for two scenes involving sound in an incredibly clever and wonderful way. His go to leading man Dujardin is the absolute perfect choice to play the fading silent film star. His beaming smile and knack for comic timing elevates even the smallest scenes. He truly feels like he could have been a huge silent film actor, and without speaking a word captures you into his world and makes you feel like you have been watching this character on screen for years. Bejo is also wonderful as the aspiring actress and dancer Peppy Miller. Her charm and radiance glistens and you never want either actor to leave each others side (and it’s very hard to believe that neither actor knew how to dance before starring in this film). The rest of the supporting players all do great turns as well, from Miller’s dissatisfied housewife to Goodman’s Cecil B DeMille-esque studio head, and especially James Cromwell’s faithful Clifton. The movie in itself is a wonder, and don’t let the silent aspect of the movie turn you away. It’s a magical movie about old Hollywood like you’ve never seen before. This is truly what the magic of movies is made of.

LA PIEL QUE HABITO (THE SKIN I LIVE IN) Written by Pedro Almodóvar, with the collaboration of Agustín Almodóvar and based on the novel Mygale by Thierry Jonquet Directed by Pedro Almodóvar Starring Antonio Banderas, Elena Anaya, Marisa Paredes, Jan Cornet Rated R (for adult language, adult situations, strong sexual situations, graphic violence, nudity) Mateo’s Grade: A-  

THE DESCENDENTS Based upon the novel by Kaui Hart Hemmings Screenplay by Alexander Payne, Nat Faxon, Jim Rash Directed by Alexander Payne Starring George Clooney, Shailene Woodley, Amara Miller, Robert Forster, Beau Bridges, Nick Krause, Matthew Lillard, Judy Greer, Patricia Hastie Rated R (for adult language, mild violence) Mateo’s Grade: A

THE ARTIST Written and Directed by Michel Hazanvicius Starring Jean Dujardin, Bérénice Bejo, John Goodman, James Cromwell, Penelope Ann Miller Rated PG-13 (for adult themes) Mateo’s Grade: A+

Bottom Line: As fans of Almodóvar and Payne, you definitely won’t be let down, and as a fan of film in general, Hazanvicius will amaze you.

Saturday
Nov122011

SHADOWS OF THE NYFF part 1 // Film reviews of Melancholia, Carnage, A Dangerous Method, & Goodbye First Love

BY MATEO MORENO

Being able to sit in a darkened theater, awaiting the magic to come (or lack thereof) is one of my favorite things in the world. I love going to the movies, and especially love being able to see them before a trailer has been released into the world. Without the trailer, you might be granted huge spoilers or plot developments. I’d much rather read a non spoiler review or updates online and let the film breathe its life into me itself. That’s one of the great things about film festivals; being able to see a film ahead of it’s intended release date. The latest festival I attended was the 49th annual New York Film Festival, and I saw a flood of great, not so great, and somewhere in between films. Below is a selection of the ones that stuck out in my head the most, for better or for worse.

Lars von Trier (Dancer in the Dark, Antichrist) is an enigmatic filmmaker, to say the least (witness his “Nazi” comments that got him booted from this year’s Cannes Film Festival). He helped create the “Dogma 95” collective with fellow Danish filmmaker Thomas Vinterberg (The Celebration, It’s all about love) but Trier doesn’t attend to the Dogma ideals in his latest film, Melancholia (now in limited theatrical release and available on VOD), as it is a very polished film with ample special effects, something that Trier himself has now strangely “regretted.” In a recent director’s statement, he essentially apologized for making such a polished film but hoped that it still had flaws to make it interesting. Luckily for Trier, the film does indeed contain several flaws and disjointed moments, however that’s not to say that it isn’t fascinating and beautiful as well. After the initial screening, and for weeks after really, I was literally unsure of how I felt about the film, so I’m glad that I’m just now writing the review for it. Melancholia is a film that may be occasionally frustrating, but more often than not is fascinating and beautiful, and it’s lingered with me since the moment I walked out of the theatre.

It opens with a “prelude,” set to Richard Wagner’s Tristan und Islode and in a breathtaking ten minutes or so, details a planet heading towards earth and the reactions that it causes. It’s staged with unbelievably beauty.  We then jump back in time, far before this epic event.  The movie itself is split into two “acts,” the first following Justine (Kirstin Dunst) and the second following her sister Claire (Charlotte Gainsbourg). Both characters appear in each act, but the focus heavily shifts onto one or the other. We meet Justine as she’s arriving late to her own wedding reception with her new husband Michael (True Blood’s Alexander Skarsgård). Once there, the evening almost unfolds in real time, and we see how depression and sadness has begun to overtake Justine. Her sister Claire and her husband John (Kiefer Sutherland) try to be supportive but as the evening progresses, she seems to push them farther and farther away. The second act features Claire and her family, wondering if the news of an impending planet barreling toward earth, is indeed true or if it will change course at the last moment, as many scientists (including John) has predicted. Dunst digs into the role with fearless abandon, and was awarded the Best Actress prize at Cannes this year. She fully embodies the depression of the character; however Justine herself is quite impossible to like or to relate to. You don’t necessarily feel for her, and I don’t think the director really wanted you to, as she is relentlessly cruel to everyone around her. So as a performance, it’s great to watch but as a character it’s sometimes quite annoying. Gainsbourg is equally good but quite relatable and sympathetic as her frustrated sister Claire. Especially in the second act, she really shines and though Claire keeps trying to help her sister, with each time she realizes more and more that perhaps she never truly will. The rest of the supporting cast pull in strong performances, though several remain only caricatures (this is represented most in Charlotte Rampling’s bitter and angry mother Gaby). And though things like the back and forth nature of act one and Justine in general do indeed bother me, the film is indeed a haunting, gorgeous film that had me in tears for the final moments. Do yourself a favor and see it on the big screen instead of VOD. The visuals demand it.

God of Carnage by Yasmina Reza was a hugely successful play, first presented in Zürich and Paris before being translated in English by Christopher Hampton and became a smash in both London and New York. It won the Olivier awards in London, as well as three 2009 Tony Awards, including Best Play. From Isabelle Huppert to Ralph Fiennes to Marcia Gay Harden, actor after actor jumped at the chance to perform in this four person dark comedy to show off their acting chops. Now it has become a film, directed by another enigmatic filmmaker Roman Polanski, and dropped part of its title just to become Carnage (in US theatres 12/16). The story follows two sets of parents: buttoned up Nancy and Alan Cowan (Kate Winslet, Christoph Waltz) and the on the edge of quietly exploding Penelope Longstreet (Jodie Foster) and her more relaxed husband Michael (John C. Reilly) as they meet at the Longstreet household to discuss a matter regarding their children. Seems that their boys had a fight on the playground and what starts as a polite conversation with the goal of the boys apologizing turns verbally aggressive and combative as each parent fights for their own opinions about their children, how to raise them, and their own marriages.

Polanski, though a polarizing person himself, is a wonderful filmmaker and he faithfully adapts Reza’s bitingly funny play into a fully realized film (it helps that Reza co-wrote the screenplay with Polanski). The camera shots alone are a testament to both Polanski and his DP Pawel Edelman’s talent. Its shot beautifully and never seems crapped or condensed (the entire film takes place in real time and in one location). Tearing apart the screen are four highly skilled actors who never overshadow each other, but shine and then step aside to let the others do the same. Winslet’s slow burning character provides quite a roller coaster ride indeed, as we watch her go from sympathetic to apathetic and finally boil over in rage. There’s a reason why Winslet is one of the best actors working today, and witnessing her performance here, you don’t doubt that talent one bit. Waltz again proves what a great actor he is here in a role that is completely opposite of his star making turn in Inglorious Basterds. He is relentlessly funny and his barrage of sarcasm and lack of interest in anything but leaving the house plays fantastically against the much more “dealing with this now” attitude of Foster’s character, whose clipped speech pattern and constant “corrections” for everyone will have you in hysterics. Last but not least is Reilly’s way too easy going father who has probably been run over for far too long by Foster’s character and finally starts to let loose here. He add a wonderful touch of the everyday man who seems to think he knows a lot, but just doesn’t quite grasp everything he’s saying himself. It’s a simply fantastic cast, with stellar direction and should end up on most everyone’s “must see list” this year.

A Dangerous Method (in limited release 11/23) marks the third collaboration between Director David Cronenberg and Actor Viggo Mortensen (the first two being Eastern Promises and A History of Violence). It details the historical account of Carl Jung (Michael Fassbender), Sigmund Freud (Viggo Mortensen) and Sabina Spielrein’s (Keira Knightley) interactions throughout World War I and beyond. We meet Jung as he’s beginning his career, married and expecting his first child. Much of his inspiration comes from Freud, who he develops a turbulent friendship with throughout his life, and bases his treatment of Sabina Spielrein on Freud’s own experimental treatment known as “psychoanalysis.” She herself has been diagnosed with “hysteria” and finds herself finally getting better through her interactions with Jung. But soon, Jung’s own sexual feelings for Spielrein deepen and he’s forced with the decision of giving into his impulses or pushing them to the side. Unknown to him, his ultimate decision will mark the course of the rest of his life.

Michael Fassbender is quickly becoming one of my favorite actors, showing his range in films like Inglorious Basterds, Jane Eyre, & X-Men: First Class. His portrayal of Carl Jung is a very layered one, as it should be; Jung was not an easily understood man, and he lets you into his fractured psyche while never alienating you with his less than complimentary choices. As his mentor and friend, Mortensen plays a very different role, portraying the stubborn but brilliant Sigmund Freud. His performance is more nuanced and delicate, and it matches the tone perfectly. Knightley’s take on Spielrein is both haunting and effecting, yet I do feel that she’s sometimes a bit out of her element and wonder what a more “seasoned” actress would have brought to it. Still, I do like Knightley, and her recent performances in both this and Last Night suggest a stronger developing of nuance when needed and explosion only when asked for. Cronenberg loves to approach his film choices in very different manners, and his taken on a historical time piece (adapted from Christopher Hampton’s play The Talking Cure) is quite good, though never truly remarkable. It shows what a turbulent relationship these three had, yet doesn’t quite fully delve into the true nature each of them are being conflicted with. It’s a hard thing to deliver, and at many moments he reaches for it, only slightly missing the target seemingly by an inch.

First love will always remain one of the most vibrant and illuminating moments in your life, and that decidedly makes for a great story.  And that's the basis of Mia Hansen-Løve’s new film.  So why then is  Un amour de jeunesse (Goodbye First Love) (in limited theatrical release 12/9) such a bore? Lola Créton plays Camille, a young teenager who’s madly in love with her first real boyfriend Sullivan (Sebastian Urzendowsky). When he decides to take off on a trip, with no discernable return date, she is heartbroken. Her mother (Valérie Bonneton), knowing that this is just her first love, urges her to move on, but even when Camille does, he seems to come back in and out of her life and she doesn’t ever truly get over him, even after falling for an older man Lorenz (Magne-Håvard Brekke). Writer/Director Mia Hansen-Løve may be a good filmmaker (she certainly can make a picturesque movie), but her storytelling is severely lacking in this excruciatingly plodded film. It doesn’t tell us anything that we haven’t already experienced in any other “first love” film, nor does it ever let us fall for these characters. Créton’s portrayal of Camille seems to run in circles of “Smile, be sensitive, cry, rinse, repeat” while Urzendowsky’s “lost love” Sullivan is just an annoyance. It’s not a terrible film, but even worse, it’s a mediocre one, and not even a good one at that.

MELANCHOLIA Written and Directed by Lars Von Trier Starring Kirstin Dunst, Charlotte Gainsbourgh, Alexander Skarsgård, Kiefer Sutherland Rated R (for adult language, adult situations, violence, nudity) Mateo’s Grade: A-

CARNAGE Based on the play God of Carnage by Yasmina Reza Screenplay by Yasmina Reza, Roman Polanski Directed by Roman Polanski Trier Starring Kate Winslet, Christoph Waltz, Jodie Foster, John C. Reilly Rated R (for adult language, mild violence) Mateo’s Grade: A-

A DANGEROUS METHOD Based on the play The Talking Cure by Christopher Hampton Based on the novel A Most Dangerous Method by John Kerr Screenplay by Christopher Hampton Directed by David Cronenberg Starring Michael Fassbender, Viggo Mortensen, Keira Knightley Rated R (for adult language, adult situations, violence, nudity) Mateo’s Grade: B

UN AMOUR DE JEUNESSE (GOODBYE FIRST LOVE) Written and Directed by Mia Hansen-Løve Starring Lola Créton, Sebastian Urzendowsky, Valérie Bonneton, Magne-Håvard Brekke Rated R (for adult language, adult situations, nudity) Mateo’s Grade: D

Bottom Line: Three out of four ain’t bad now is it?

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