Showing posts with label The Artist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Artist. Show all posts

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Matt’s Week in Dork! (7/15/12-7/21/12)



    I started the week hanging at co-Dork Brad’s (and Lisa’s) while they were away at the San Diego Comic-Con.  And boy did I use the situation to my advantage.  I cranked through a ton of Blu Criterions, which was a great start to the week.  And after a couple weeks without AC, it’s finally back and the apartment is feeling much better.


Stagecoach:  Pretty much the definitive collection of Western film cliché.  It’s fitting that it made John Wayne a star, as he pretty much sums up everything I hate about Westerns.  It’s not a bad film and there are some good performances.  But this is just not my kind of thing at all.  At least it wasn’t black hats VS white hats.


Black Narcissus:  Gorgeously shot with dramatic, stylized vistas and rather extreme melodrama, this story of nuns trying to establish a school in the Himalayas is oddly grand in spite of its small cast.  As the women are put under various stresses, cracks form and madness ensues.  It’s no shock that moment where Kathleen Byron whips open the door nearly on fire with rage and crazy became an iconic shot.  Her madness is like fire; beautiful but obviously dangerous.


Charade:  The perfect combination of the two performers at just the right time and in just the right place.  I’m not the biggest Audrey Hepburn fan (I absolutely loathe Breakfast at Tiffany’s, and it think it taints all she did no matter how much I try not to let it), but she has obvious charm and it’s well suited to the story.  Cary Grant is one of my favorites, and he’s at the height of his game (where he would soon exit).  Lots of twists and turns, to the point where they become laughable.  Lots of witty banter and rushing about in Paris.  It’s all very delightfully 60s.


The Red Shoes:  “Put on the red shoes and dance for us.”  Lavish and colorful, this trip into the mad world of ballet is more high, emotional drama by the people behind Black Narcissus.  The movie is worth watching for the crazy fantasy trip in the middle, if nothing else.  But the whole thing is pretty good.  Super high-strung, but pretty good.


The Lady Vanishes:  A slow build tale of kidnapping and conspiracy.  Several odd characters find themselves on a train when one young woman starts going on about a missing old lady.  Is she crazy, or is something sinister going on?  And what if she’s right?  As usual with Hitchcock, it’s beautifully filmed, grimly funny, occasionally harsh.  I like that Hitchcock’s characters are rarely black or white, always shades of gray.


Doctor Who: The Face of Evil:  The story that introduces one of my all time favorite companions, Leela, this is a pretty cool story with a cool mystery.  It seems the primitive folk of this backward jungle planet are aware of the Doctor, and fear him like the Devil.  They’ve even constructed a giant Rushmore-like face as an object of their fear and hate.  It’s typically crazy Tom Baker era stuff.  Every time I see a Leela story, I’m always bummed she wasn’t on the show for longer.


Even Cowgirls Get the Blues:  “It was good enough for Crazy Horse, and it’s good enough for me.”  This feels like a light hearted treatment of a Barry Gifford novel.  I know it’s based on a book, which I haven’t read, that isn’t by Gifford.  Still.  I could see Sailor or Baby Cat-Face living in the dame world.  The whole time I was watching this, I had that same ‘how did this get made?’ feeling I have when watching Wes Anderson or Coen Brothers films.  I feel like there’s a drinking game in searching for weird cameos.


Night Flight from Moscow:  A French Cold War thriller starring Yul Brynner and Henry Fonda?  Oh, you know it.  Parts of it feel like those 1940s semi-documentary cop movies like The Street With No Name.  Brynner is awesome, but totally underused.  They sure get their use stock footage.  It seems like the Cold War mostly consisted of men getting on and off planes, in and out of cars, all while wearing long coats.  It adds little but run-time to the genre.


The Artist:  What can I say?  This is just a darned fine, darned fun film.  Shot to emulate the films of the silent era, while telling the story of the switch from silent to talkie, it’s also a cute romance between a dashing old time actor and the next ‘It’ girl.  The leads are extremely charming and the supporting cast is excellent.  This is a must for classic movie fans.


Breeders:  It looks made for TV.  The acting isn’t even that good.  But the monster is kind of cool.  Kind of.  Everyone’s Boston accent sucks.  But at least all the characters are idiots (way to shoot that lady cop, dumbass).  What’s up with half-face and her crazy mood swings?  And mind control crystals?  I guess those were established.  I guess.  It’s not a long movie, but it feels like it goes on for too long.


The Island:  I think The Island is probably Michael Bay’s best film, with the possible exception of The Rock.  Is it a series of ideas and scenes lifted from better movies?  Yup.  But it’s internally consistent enough, action packed, and entertaining.  Scarlett Johansson still looks terrible with blond hair.  Ewan McGregor is typically good.  And like all Bay films, it has a veritable army of ‘that guy’ supporting actors who add charm.  Challenging or original it isn’t.  But it’s good popcorn entertainment.  At times it feels like Bay was trying to channel Tony Scott.  It’s kind of cool seeing Warhammer 40K jet-bikes in action, though.


You Are There: Jefferson Makes a Difference:  Walter Cronkite presents history as a news broadcast.  ‘On the scene’ reporters interviews the various players in the election of Thomas Jefferson in the first part.  The Second deals with the Louisiana Purchase.  It has that early TV feel, like it’s a live play being filmed.  The actors occasionally struggle with their lines.  But it’s an interesting look not only at the history, but at the way in which folks of the early 50s looked at that history.  Frankly, I don’t think the general viewing public could handle intelligently handled historic documentary type programming like this today.  Not enough sensationalism or faux controversy.  Not enough partisan rhetoric.  Too much attempted dignity.


Criss Cross:  Burt Lancaster is a poor sap, stuck on a sexy dame (his firebrand ex-wife) in this late ‘40s Noir twister.  He just can’t shake his hunger for her, and he’s willing to do whatever it takes to get her back.  Can robbing an armored car win back his lady?  And what happens when you cross the wrong guy?  Some ugly doings and a nasty ending.  Good stuff.


The Dark Knight Rises:  OK, listen.  I LOVED Batman Begins.  It was exactly what I wanted from a Batman movie at that time.  Serious, semi-realistic, and (here’s the #1 reason) it was ABOUT BATMAN.  It wasn’t a super-villain dance party like all the Burton era films.  The story was about Bruce Wayne and Batman.  I don’t go to see James Bond films to watch Bond take a back seat to every other guest character to hit the screen.  I’m there for Bond.  Same with Batman.  So, when The Dark Knight came out, while I admit that Heath Ledger surprised me by actually being good, and Aaron Eckhart was pitch perfect as the much more interesting Harvey Dent, I was frustrated by the filmmakers’ insistence on relegating Batman to the background.  (Plus, that whole ferry sequence at the end is straight-up awful).  So, I wasn’t all that jazzed about this new movie, especially when it started looking like it was going to be another round of The Villain Show.  However, it turned out to be an excellent finale to the trilogy, balancing the various characters quite well.  And though he may not be on screen throughout, this movie manages to be about Batman, because it’s about Gotham, and the two are one.  The pacing is less uneven, and I never found myself looking forward to the credits (as I did for the last 20 minutes of The Dark Knight).  There are good twists and turns, good character moments, lots of exciting action, and a satisfying conclusion. 



    I read the first New 52 trade of Batgirl and I finished the 28 Days Later series.


    Bongo Comics has started doing some spin-off Simpsons comics.  And I read issue one of Milhouse.  It’s an anthology of stories focused on Bart’s best friend.  It’s fun, with a few clever bits.  Nothing amazing, but if you’re a Simpsons fan, it’s worth a read.


    On Friday night, Lisa hosted the second meeting of the graphic novel club.  Robert, Brad, Amy, Sun King, Ben, Lisa (follow her at @VFCinema on Twitter), and myself all discussed Batman: The Long Halloween (see my review here).  The discussion was perhaps less lively, not because of a lack of engagement, but I think because the book covered less controversial issues.  We still covered some interesting topics, though.  And I think our selection for our next read should court a bit more conflict.  Habibi should be a heck of a conversation starter.



-Matt

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Cope and Dalton Predict The Oscars!


Okay, I probably found this more funny than I should have but there ya go.  Cope and Dalton point their special blend of creepy at this year's 84th Academy Awards and they're depiction of Sad George Clooney had me full on belly laughing.  Matt was near by and he just looked at me like I was crazy.  And then Ryan Gosling has his final word and I lost my mind.



--Brad

Monday, February 6, 2012

Dork Art: The BAFTA Brochures


Am I seriously still posting new Drive art?!?!?  Why, yes I am!  The BAFTAs are this Sunday and they've hired Eda Akaltun & StudioSmall to design their brochure covers based on their Best Picture nominees.  The Drive one is obviously my favorite, but that Artist image is also quite cool.  Thanks to Slash Film for the heads up.




--Brad

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

The Oscars: Predictions & Desires


The Nominations for the 84th Academy Awards came in early this morning and they are pretty much what everyone expected with a few exceptions here and there.  I am very happy to see Hugo get so much love with 11 Nominations, but the buzz right now is that The Artist is the film to beat.  Both films are excellent and they both sorta feed into the same sorta Nostalgia porn that's so popular of late.

Okay, so if Harry Knowles can blather on about this stuff, so can I.

BEST PICTURE:


THE ARTIST
THE DESCENDANTS
THE HELP
HUGO
EXTREMELY LOUD & INCREDIBLY CLOSE
MIDNIGHT IN PARIS
WAR HORSE
THE TREE OF LIFE
MONEYBALL

As stated earlier, The Artist appears to be the film to beat.  Don't listen to all the backlash rolling around out there in Internetland, it's an amazingly emotional film that deserves all the technical and emotional love that's flowing it's way.  I'm still baffled by all the Moneyball love.  It was a decent film, and I definitely had a good time while I was watching it, but it was an experience that left me the moment I walked out of the theater.  The Descendants was excellent, and I could see this upsetting both The Artist & Hugo (since those films could easily split The Academy).  Midnight in Paris is my third favorite film on this list, and it also speaks to the same kind of feelings as The Artist & Hugo except it tells us to let go of our geek love and live a real life.  War Horse was okay.  Typical Spielberg emotional manipulation with some stunning visuals.  The Tree of Life is the bonkers film on the list and the critical darling.  It was definitely a cinematic adventure and I totally respect that.  Haven't seen The Help, guess I'll have to rent it before Febuary 26th.  And Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close is the real shock here.  From all accounts it's a terrible movie, but now I'm going to have to check it out.

Prediction:  THE ARTIST

Desire:  HUGO

BEST DIRECTOR:


Michel Hazanavicius, THE ARTIST
Alexander Payne, THE DESCENDANTS
Martin Scorsese, HUGO
Woody Allen, MIDNIGHT IN PARIS
Terrence Malick, THE TREE OF LIFE

This is a bit of a tough call.  I think Scorsese will take the prize over Hazanavicius cuz that's really the way I want it to play out.  This just feels like one of those year's where The Academy splits the love between Picture & Director.  Again Payne could steal the votes from a split Academy but I think that's less likly in the Director category.  But I would totally be happy if Malick walked away (or at least one of his representatives since there's no way he's showing up for the party) with the gold.

Prediction:  MARTIN SCORSESE

Desire:  MARTIN SCORSESE

BEST ACTOR:



Demian Bichir, A BETTER LIFE
George Clooney, THE DESCENDANTS
Jean Dujardin, THE ARTIST
Gary Oldman, TINKER, TAILOR, SOLDIER, SPY
Brad Pitt, MONEYBALL

Man, who would have thought in the mid 90s when George Clooney was starring in From Dusk Till Dawn and Brad Pitt was chasing serial killers in Seven that the two pretty boys would be duking it out in the same Best Actor category in 2011?  I DID!  The 90s is where I discovered the badassery of Clooney/Pitt and I'm so glad that the Academy has joined in the world's celebration of their ridiculous People Magazine domination.  I definitely want Clooney to have this for The Descendants.  Yes, it was my single favorite performance of last year and Clooney deserves the cred for choosing odd, small roles in an arena where he could be cranking out Batman & Robins over and over (well, maybe not Batman & Robins but definitely some generic Peacekeepers).  Again, Pitt was decent in Moneyball but that film was just blah for me.  Gary Oldman is my personal runner-up for this category cuz no one does chameleon work quite like that man.  Jean Dujardin was joyous in The Artist and spawned Matt to grow a pencil thin mustache for a week so that's gotta count for something.  And I haven't seen A Better Life so I've got nothing to say on Demian Bichir.

Prediction:  GEORGE CLOONEY

Desire:  GEORGE CLOONEY

BEST ACTRESS:


Glenn Close, ALBERT NOBBS
Viola Davis, THE HELP
Meryl Streep, THE IRON LADY
Rooney Mara, THE GIRL WITH THE DRAGON TATTOO
Michelle Williams, MY WEEK WITH MARILYN

Well, this is a tough category for me cuz I've only seen one film on the list:  The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo.  And I thought that was only o-kay.  Mara was violently strong in her depiction of Salander but I just can't get too enthused about this movie.  She wins my Desire by default.  And I don't really have confidence in my prediction here.  Part of me wants to say Streep gets it for The Iron Lady cuz she got the Globe and all, but word has it that The Iron Lady is a flat film.  I think I'm going to go with Viola Davis cuz the world seems to be completely in love with The Help these days.  Really do need to see what all the fuss is about.

Prediction:  VIOLA DAVIS

Desire:  ROONEY MARA

BEST SUPPORTING ACTOR:


Kenneth Branagh, MY WEEK WITH MARILYN
Jonah Hill, MONEYBALL
Nick Nolte, WARRIOR
Cristopher Plummer, BEGINNERS
Max von Sydow, EXTREMELY LOUD & INCREDIBLY CLOSE

Oh My God!  What is Jonah Hill doing on this list!?!?!?  Seriously people!  Moneyball was only OKAY!  But there you have it, good for you kid, but I seriously doubt we'll see you here next year for 21 Jump Street.  This award is owned by Christopher Plummer.  He was amazing in Beginners and he's amazing in everything else.  Nick Nolte was solid in Warrior but that movie was more blase than Moneyball.  And again, very strange seeing Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close getting love but you have to dig Max von Sydow.  Haven't seen My Week With Marilyn but good show for Branagh.  The real crime here is that Albert Brooks got nothing for his scary ass turn in Drive.

Prediction:  CHRISTOPHER PLUMMER

Desire:  CHRISTOPHER PLUMMER

BEST SUPPORTING ACTRESS:  


Berenice Bejo, THE ARTIST
Jessica Chastain, THE HELP
Melissa McCarthy, BRIDESMAIDS
Janet McTeer, ALBERT NOBBS
Octavia Spencer, THE HELP

Here's another category that I have no clue about.  I've only seen The Artist, and I thought Bejo was absolutely charming in the film.  Was I knocked outta my seat by her performance?  No.  I'm guessing the award is going to Spencer based on the Globe win.  But McCarthy could surprise everyone and take it for Bridesmaids, another film I have absolutely no desire to see but critics & fans seem to think it's the bee's knees.  Personally, I'm just sick and tired of gross out humor whatever the gender.

Prediction:  OCTAVIA SPENCER

Desire:  BERENICE JEJO

BEST ADAPTED SCREENPLAY:


Alexander Payne and Nat Faxon & Jim Rash, THE DESCENDANTS
John Logan, HUGO
George Clooney, Grant Heslov and Beau Willimon, THE IDES OF MARCH
Steven Zaillian and Aaron Sorkin (story by Stan Chervin) MONEYBALL
Bridget O'Connor & Peter Straughan, TINKER, TAILOR, SOLDIER, SPY

I've never been good with my screenplay predictions, but I'm betting on The Descendants.  HUGO could get the Best Picture prize and will most likely snag Best Director, but I don't think Logan has a chance here.  But having read the children's book he should totally get it cuz he brought a lot of much-needed character to that film.  Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy though was an absolutely amazing film and deserves to be on the Best Picture list (especially if Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close and Moneyball snuck their way in, so I want O'Connor & Straughan to walk away happy.

Prediction:  THE DESCENDANTS

Desire:  TINKER TAILOR SOLDIER SPY

BEST ORIGINAL SCREENPLAY:


Michel Hazanavicius, THE ARTIST
Kristen Wiig & Annie Mumolo, BRIDESMAIDS
J.C. Chandor, MARGIN CALL
Woody Allen, MIDNIGHT IN PARIS
Asghar Farhadi, A SEPARATION

Another tough call.  Could Bridesmaids take it?  Don't think so.  Again, populace choice.  The Artist seems to all be about directions, style, and performance.  Margin Call is your Glengary Glen Ross wannabe.  And I haven't seen A Separation and I don't think a lot of others have yet either, so good luck.  No, I think Woody Allen takes it for Midnight in Paris and I am shocked to say that I think that's the right choice.  Midnight in Paris is a charming film, and a great geek film!  And a film that I should probably pay close attention to, but really don't want to walk away with the message...

Prediction:  MIDNIGHT IN PARIS

Desire:  MIDNIGHT IN PARIS

BEST ANIMATED FEATURE:


A CAT IN PARIS
CHICO AND RITA
KUNG FU PANDA 2
PUSS IN BOOTS
RANGO

I guess the surprise here is that The Adventures of TinTin didn't find it's way onto the list, but I have a feeling that's because The Academy doesn't know what to make of Motion Capture quite yet.  Hence, Andy Serkis not winding up on the Best Supporting Actor list for Rise of the Planet of the Apes.  But I think they can get behind what Gore Verbinski tried to do with E-Motion Capture and Rango.  That's my prediction and my desire.  In fact, if I made up these lists Rango would be on the Best Picture list as well.  It's a stunning film, with even more amazing visuals.  ILM's first animated film will be a tough one to beat.  Puss in Boots was fun though, much more so than those god awful Shrek pictures.  And Kung Fu Panda 2 was as well.  But I don't remember a single thing about it.  As goes for A Cat In Paris & Chico and Rita...but that's because I've never even heard of those films.

Prediction:  RANGO

Desire:  RANGO

Okay, that's all the energy I have for the day.  Don't know how Knowles gets through all these awards every year.  Fingers crossed that I'm somewhat accurate with my predictions, but who really knows.  Not me.  Check back here on 2/26/12 I'm gonna try and do a live-broadcast kinda thing.  We'll see.


--Brad

Monday, January 2, 2012

The 2011 Dorkies! (Brad)


2011 was a solid year in film. It was no 1999, 2001, or even 2009 but it was a heck of a lot better than 2008 or 2010. Of the films released this year I watched a record 120, that's 19 more than last year. That might not be impressive to some of you hardcore film bloggers out there, but I’m quite pleased with cinematic intake.  Sure, I missed a couple films--The Skin I Live In, Take Shelter, and Shame being my biggest regrets.  Oh well, that's why we've got Netflix.

What I found most interesting about this year is that Matt & I have very similar lists.  Could it be that our work on this blog is infecting us both?  Are we becoming one being?  What might be more interesting are the films in which we differ.  Matt, why oh why is Drive Angry not on your Top Ten!?!?  Frankly, I'm disgusted by its exclusion on your list.

The other item of note, this is the first year that my own Top Ten shares many films that can be found on the critic's lists out there.  I'm I becoming more mature?  Or just a bigger snoot?  Again, at least I've got that Drive Angry to separate me out from the herd.  Anyway, without further ado:


The Top Ten Films of 2011:


10. Rubber: The first time I saw the trailer for Rubber, I chuckled. I thought, “a movie about a telekinetic killer tire? That’s gonna be craptastic in a Jason X kinda way.” But somehow, director Quentin Dupieux manages to take a pretentious student film and deliver one of the best bits of whackjob cinema I’ve ever experienced. What does it all mean? Hey, they say at the outset “No Reason.” Just roll your wheelchair next to Wings Hauser in the audience and enjoy. And don’t eat that chicken.


9. Drive Angry 3D: According to interviews, Nicolas Cage sees himself as a modern day Vincent Price; latching himself to one bizarre genre picture after the other in a mad dash for cash. It seems to be backfiring for most people, but I honestly enjoyed all three of his B Movies this year (yes, even Season of the Witch). Granted, I have a serious weakness for Cage and although I’m not going to psychoanalyze it here you should take that into account. Drive Angry borrows heavily from one of my favorite 70s exploitation flicks, Race With The Devil as well as other Satanist paranoia movies of the era like The Devil's Rain and Rosemary's Baby. Nic Cage is definitely greasy gross in his drippy, blonde strands and he’s ridiculously serious as the escaped convict hellbent on rescuing his sacrificial lamb granddaughter from the clutches of soulpatched Billy Burke (miss that Charlie mustache from Twilight). William Fichtner probably has the most fun as hell’s accountant with his quippy lines and smug know-it-all smiles, and I love how their relationship eventually plays out with a respectful human skull salute! of Kentucky Bourbon.  Even Amber Heard gets the vibe perfect as the southern drawled, daisy duked sidekick who likes naked men to paint her toe nails.  Cheese of the highest order.


8.  The Artist:  Love at first sight. That was me ten minutes into The Artist. A wondrous picture following silent film sensation George Valentin as his relevance comes into question with the emergence of the Talkies. But being a silent film itself, The Artist is no mere gimmick--it's a celebration of cinema, reveling in the power of performance and emotion. Jean Dujardin gives one of the year's best turns as the descending Valentin, but all the actors find a place to shine. From 30 seconds of Malcom McDowell, to the brilliance of John Goodman's exaggerated producer, to James Cromwell's impossibly dutiful chauffeur Clifton. I cannot sing The Artist's praises enough.  If you love movies, you must see it in the theater with a crowd.  A pure, cinematic experience.


7.  Hobo With A Shotgun – It's all in the title.  A film that celebrates the joys and the theatrics of The Extreme and miraculously manages to capture that 80s grime found splattered across the best VHS box covers.  Rutger Hauer spits and gnashes an epic cult performance; a perfect grasp on the absurd, psychotic dialog.  But so does the rest of the cast!  It goes without saying that Hobo With A Shotgun is not for everybody, but with the right eagerness it's as thrilling as a bus load of flamethrowered children.  Frankly, it's amazing that this film actually lived up to all our ITMOD anticipation.


6. Hanna -- Genetically enhanced super child Saoirse Ronan leaves her father's roost to hunt down her mother's killer and no punches are pulled in this rather brutal PG-13 chase picture. Director Joe Wright takes the simple script and excels with a style exercise--saturation, thumping Chemical Brothers score, odd character beats, and quick stabbing edits. What's the deal with Cate Blanchet's bloody gum obsession? Or the track suited homosexual assassin? Or that hippie-dippie globe-hopping family? Don't know, but it keeps the proceedings wildly interesting.


5. Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy – Gary Oldman gives one of his finest performances (sorry Tiptoes, your hyperbolic trailer holds no water here) as retired Brit spy George Smiley, who must maneuver his way through the treacherously murky waters of MI-6 as he attempts to upturn a mole in “The Circus.” And surrounded by Oldman are some of the U.K.s finest: John Hurt, Mark Strong, Colin Firth, Tom Hardy, Benedict Cumberbatch are all utterly brilliant puttering around this booby trapped script. Don’t expect the shaky cam heroics of The Bourne Identity; the action here is done in small facial distortions, and when violence inevitably erupts it’s quick and brutal.


4. Rango – Both director Gore Verbinski and ILM’s first foray into feature length animation, Rango is an absolutely bonkers Weird Western that really is nuttier than you could possibly imagine from those initial trailers. Johnny Depp’s Lizard With No Name is a struggling actor trapped in existential crises and looking for life’s part when he stumbles into the metaphorical town of Dirt and it’s Chinatown conspiracy. Definitely not your typical kiddie fare, most of the plot points and icky strange jokes will float above their heads but there are a couple fart jokes (and human spinal columns in feces gags) to keep them satisfyingly giggly.


3. Drive -- Neon L.A. Noir at its finest. Drive is a brutally violent crime story with a fantastic Charles Bronson turn from Ryan Gosling. He manages to pull off a soft, stunted soul that’s also capable of bursting with scary, blood curdling, hammer swinging violence. Director Nicolas Winding Refn keeps the violence short and splashy, but layers the remaining run time of tension with a pulsating Euro techno score. And let’s not forget some of the year’s best supporting performances from psycho evil mini-mobsters Albert Brooks & Ron Perlman.


2. Attack The Block – This year’s internet instant cult classic! Imagine The Goonies if raised on the violent streets of South London battling it out with intergalactic Wolf Apes and you’ve got the year’s most fist-pumpingly entertaining films of the year. John Boyega gives the year’s breakout performance as Moses, the hoodrat thug turned Samurai Alien Hunter. The score is classic John Carpenter with throbbing synth beats that convey the joys of both The Thing and Assault on Precinct 13. And like The Goonies or The Monster Squad, you’ll finish the film wishing these kids were your backyard gang…well, as long as they’d have you. Trust.  Believe.  Allowit.


1. Hugo – Are you ready for this? Hugo is Martin Scorsese's best film in the last 20 years. Bam. Done. Wrapped up in this kid's adventure film is a beautiful love letter to cinema and I want to grab all my family members, friends, and coworkers to see it so that they'll have a proper understanding of why I love movies as much as I do. Orphan Hugo Cabret lives in the walls of the Paris Train Station, stealing from the local shops he grabs the attention of Ben Kingsley's toymaker and Sasha Baron Cohen's railroad inspector. Here Hugo will discover the clockwork secret to his father's automaton and his purpose within the machine of man. Great performances from all involved, but the true star is Scorsese's Love Affair with Cinema and his mastery over it. I was emotionally rocked by Hugo, and in such a way that I’ve never experienced in a movie theater. A religious experience? That sounds silly, but definitely something of an internal enlightenment.

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The Best & Worst of The Rest!


Best Director:  Nicolas Winding Refn (Drive) -- Before Drive, I had only seen Refn's Bronson and Valhalla Rising.  I enjoyed the wild intensity of both of those films, but there was some unnamable quantity about them that kept me from going "all in" with the director's vision.  With Drive and its star Ryan Gosling, Refn takes a stab at Hollywood mainstream; James Sallis' sparse crime novel provides the perfect backbone for Refn's hyper-stylized vision and the result is a film oozing with Michael Mannish Steve McQueen cool.  It's classy.  It's Brutal.  An oxymoron of shiny noir.


Best Supporting Male Performance:  Albert Brooks (Drive) -- Why were we all so shocked to see Albert Brooks as the violent movie producer gangster Bernie Rose?  I guess we just love to cage our actors in the roles we discovered them in.  But I was shocked...or stunned by Brooks in Drive.  He's a beast.  And without pages of exposition you get how he got where he is; he's charming and cool, but he's also a disgusting psychotic with an eye for cutlery.  Bummer for the sad sacks who get in his way.


Best Supporting Female Performance:  Keira Knightley (A Dangerous Method) -- I'm giving her the award based solely on her first fifteen minutes on screen.  A Dangerous Method might have been a bit of disappointment coming off the brutal Cronenberg crime sagas of A History of Violence and Eastern Promises, but I cannot remember a time in which I felt more uncomfortable than I was watching Knightley's chin-jutting burst of crazy upon arrival at Carl Jung's nuthouse.  It's a cliche to say, but Knightley is absolutely fearless as the sexually complicated patient and I'm stunned that I thought of her more often than either Fassbender or Mortensen when the credits rolled.  Hat's off.


Best Leading Male Performance:  George Clooney (The Descendants) -- Whether as actor or director, it seems like George Clooney always finds a way to make it on to my year's best.  Similar to Nic Cage, I've just got a hard on for Clooney.  Crude, but accurate.  I saw The Descendants by myself.  It was a mistake.  The story of Hawaiian landowner Matt King coming to terms with his wife's catastrophic Matthew Lillard affair while she's just days from coma death left me a puddle. Here Clooney proves something I thought him incapable of:  sad, pathetic, schlubby, a good dad.


Best Leading Female Performance:  Charlize Theron (Young Adult) -- And here's another expertly crafted pathetic mess.  Charlize Theron taps into her psycho bitch as YA author Mavis Gary on the hunt to steal her now married ex from his drummer wife and infant daughter.  Theron spits venom with the best of them, but it's as her plan begins to fumble that the heights of her complicated trainwreck reveal themselves.  And her final, naked moments in front of crippled Patton Oswalt are devastating if not heartbreaking (she is a complete witch afterall).


Best Poster:  Hobo With A Shotgun -- Just like Jason Eisner's film itself, the poster for Hobo With A Shotgun perfectly captures that brilliant decade of VHS exploitation, The 1980s.  Artist Tom Hodge aka The Dude Designs knocks it out of the park in this era of floating heads and photoshop.  Thank you, sir.


Best ADR:  "Jumping!" (Your Highness) -- I absolutely loved this movie.  Seems like a lot of you folks out there don't share that opinion.  That's fine.  But I just adored this send up of those goofy ass fantasy films of the 80s.  Your Highness understands the allure of Deathstalker and The Barbarian Queen films. And drops in some pot humor.  But the biggest laugh of the film for me comes at the climax.  Danny McBride and James Franco are battling it out with the evil wizard Justin Theroux; as he hops from one castle bridge to the other a bit of last minute ADR screeches, "Jumping!"  It's ridiculous.  I've seen the film three times now and it crack me up each outing.  I have a dumb brain.


Best Coffee:  Kato's Cappuccino (The Green Hornet) -- 2011's first film that I saw in the theater turned out not to be the biggest heap of crap that I was anticipating.  Sure, it's still not the pulp adventure that I would have wanted, but Seth Rogen comic book movie was plenty fun.  However, what I took most out of that film was an insatiable desire for sidekick Kato's special cappuccino machine.  That brew looked damn delicious.



The "Hey, I Don't Hate Your Guts Anymore!" Award:  Woody Allen (Midnight In Paris) -- I've just never been a fan of Woody Allen.  Annie Hall.  Manhattan.  Match Point.  I've tried, but it's all just a snooze to me.  So, imagine my surprise when Midnight in Paris put a great big grin across my face AND it nearly made my Top Ten films of the year.  Can't believe it, frankly.  But it's just such a wonderful geek movie.  I completely relate to Owen Wilson's 1920s obsession and the fear of the real world.


Best Super Hero:  Captain America The First Avenger -- My initial reaction to Joe Johnston's WWII Marvel adventure was lukewarm at best.  I loved the first 2/3rds of the flick but thought the film suffered from one too many montages and was bogged down in preparation for next year's Avengers event.  Well, I still feel those things.  But now I've watched the film a half dozen times on blu ray and I just adore Chris Evan's Steve Rodgers.  And those moments between him and Stanley Tucci's good doctor are so utterly precious.  The film through their tiny conversations gets what it means to be a hero.  So that first 2/3rds is better than a complete Green Lantern, Thor, or X-Men First Class.


Best Theatrical Episode of Quantum Leap:  Source Code -- It might not have rocked my world as much as MOON, but Duncan Jones' sci-fi actioner was an early year bright spot.  Gets bonus props for including Dr. Sam Becket aka Scott Bakula as Jake Gyllenhaal's telephone father.


Best Buddy Cop Movie:  Season of the Witch -- Goofy.  Stupid.  Fun.  Season of the Witch is that Vincent Price movie Nicolas Cage so desperately wanted it to be; take out the CGI and you've got yourself a solid heir to Roger Corman's Masque of the Red Death.  But what I really love about this movie is the strange Crusader pairing of Cage and go-to brute Ron Perlman.  It's something I never would have imagined, but this oddity is a wonderful gift to genre fans.



More Dinosaurs Please:  Tree of Life -- I enjoyed Terrance Malick's 50s family drama, but the stuff I absolutely adored was all the crazy, pretentious stuff.  The Big Bang, The Dinosaurs, The Afterlife...?  The Brad Pitt stuff was good and all, but I couldn't quite connect the dots to all this mondo stuff.  Apparently there is a 6 Hour cut out there.  I'm definitely down for that.



Best Remake:  Fright Night -- Another shocker from the year.  Colin Farrell as suburban vampire Jerry?  David Tennant as rock star magician Peter Vincent?  Sounds like a recipe for "Who Cares?"  But Fright Night managed to keep a lot of the fun flare found in the original.  It doesn't reinvent the wheel, but it also doesn't set it ablaze.


Worst Remake:  Straw Dogs -- I would argue that you just can't make a movie like Sam Peckinpah's film anymore.  We are just too damn PC.  So if you can't even get your lead actress to take her top off than why bother with a sick puppy flick like Straw Dogs?  No point.


Best DVD Release of the Year:  Sweet Smell of Success Criterion Blu Ray -- Another year another twenty or so amazing releases from Criterion.  And this year might have been the best one yet.  Not only did we get Sweet Smell of Success, but also Kiss Me Deadly, 12 Angry Men, The Great Dictator, and The Three Colors Trilogy.  But there are no greater cinematic bastards than Tony Curtis and Burt Lancaster as Falco and J.J. Hunsecker.  Watching Curtis squeeze and sleaze his way through the world of New York press is both painful and delightful--especially when he's bashing up against Lancaster's towering, omnipotent columnist.  And the dialog!  "The Cat's in the bag and the bag's in the river."  "I'd hate to take a bite out of you.  You're a cookie filled with arsenic."  Monstrous!


Most Overrated Film of the Year:  Melancholia -- I just don't get this one.  Kirsten Dunst's bride is just too damn crazy for me to relate to; how on Earth did this wedding ever come to fruition anyway?  Sure, Lars Von Trier's visuals are sometimes stunning but not stunning enough or often for me to give a crap.  Similar to last year's The Social Network, I just did not care what happened to these horrible people.  Kiefer Sutherland was a tiny bright spot.


Most Unfairly Maligned Film of the Year:  Cowboys & Aliens --  Craig and Ford feel right at home on their horses and I'd love to see further adventures with these chracters with or without the battle toads.  And I maintain that Favreau's genre mashup is a damn fine popcorn Western with an excellent breed of actors chewing up the scenery.  Don't think the film is going to convert modern audiences to the cowboy picture, but fans of outlaw cinema will find enough to enjoy.  Besides, name a better weird Western?  And don't say Rango...cuz yer right.

The Worst Films of The Year!


1.  Dylan Dog Dead of Night -- SOOOOOOOO BOOOOOOOORRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNGGGG. Thanks to small roles in Chuck and Scott Pilgrim vs The World I've become quite the fan of Brandon Routh. Unfortunately, Dylan Dog presents a tremendous blow on that status. Not one single original thought or idea flutters across the screen. Instead we're presented with one cliche after the other and an endless narration that dares you to rip every follicle from your skull. Painfully dull.


2.  Conan The Barbarian -- Terrible. Do I have to go on? Hard to muster up the energy for a film so disappointing. It's not like the Arnie classic got the Robert E Howard stories pefectly, but it definitely got those Frank Frazetta paintings! This is just cheap immitation with a completely lifeless lead in Jason Momoa who just seems to give high-fives and point his sword in the air.


3.  Red Riding Hood -- How is this the same woman who made Thirteen & The Lords of Dogtown?  Those were not great movies, but they were well crafted or at the very least not completely incompetent like this and that first Twilight flick.  What's wrong with our country that we'll shell out cash for this?  What's wrong with me?


4.  Spy Kids All The Time In The World -- It's been a while, but I remember Robert Rodriguez's first two Spy Kids films having a serious dose of childish, somewhat farty intelligence. But this latest outing in the decade old franchise is a true embarrassment. I was pretty much lost from the opening scene; watching a full blown pregnant Jessica Alba zip lining through an action sequence as her water breaks...I'm just thankful I didn't attend one of those aroma-scope theatrical experiences. And the film is just NOT FUNNY! From Ricky Gervais talking, butt-bombing dog to Joel McHale's well-quaffed Spy Hunter--the jokes fall flat. Robert Rodriguez seriously needs to make a good movie, and soon.


5.  Sucker Punch -- Forget all the asylum Return to Oz mumbo jumbo, I would have much rather watched a movie set in a Fantasy world filled with Gatling gun toting samurai and bomber chasing dragons than this dreary can't-handle-reality tale. Plus, the lead "badass babes" are dull, dull, dull and the only actor I sorta enjoyed was Scott Glenn's Yoda warrior, and I couldn't really figure out his purpose anyway. There are some great visuals here and it made for a helluva teaser trailer, but there just really isn't much here to savor.  I don't hate Zach Snyder, just the opposite.  This was really the first film of his that I just could not enjoy on any level.  Fingers crossed for Man of Steel.

Biggest Disappointments!


1.  The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo -- I didn't really dig the book or the original Swedish film.  I was hoping David Fincher would bring something new to the picture, but it's basically a rehash of the mediocre material.  Besides have the greatest James Bond opening credits in a non-James Bond movie there really just wasn't much here for me.  Probably my least favorite Fincher film.

2.  A Dangerous Method -- It's a solid film with some fun performances from Michael Fassbender, Viggo Mortensen, and Keira Knightley.  But it lacked that extra bit of oomph.  I don't think I wanted another Eastern Promises, but this was just too dry for me.

3.  Super 8 -- I'm not going to dwell on this cuz I know Matt loved the heck outta this flick, but it just didn't light my world on fire.  It's a good movie.  But after a rewatch it just doesn't hold my interest.  JJ Abrams makes one pretty flick and I think the kids in this film are absolutely amazing.  But the eventual sci-fi reveal is a little lackluster.  It's good nostalgia.

4.  Red State -- I don't know what I thought this was going to be, but I just could not stand this movie.  I love Michael Parks' crazed preacher and John Goodman is decent.  But the second half of the film is nearly unbearable.  The G-Men are so damn cliche and jerkwady.  I just don't buy it.  And then Smith doesn't have the guts to stick with the twisty climax.

5.  Meek's Cutoff -- As a Western nut I was really looking forward to this wayward pioneer story.  And I love Bruce Greenwood's beard here!  But it's a little too indie and spare for me to enjoy.   Definitely a pretty picture though.  But I much preferred Sam Shephard's Butch Cassidy sequel Blackthorn.


The Actor of the Year!


Ryan Gosling:  This time last year I found it pretty easy to dismiss Ryan Gosling.  What, that kid from The Notebook?  Hey, check out Half Nelson!  Yeah, yeah, I heard that's good, I'll get to it.  But then 2011 brought us Drive, Crazy Stupid Love, and The Ides of March.  One, Two, Three.  Can't ignore that.  In Drive, of course, Gosling is a quiet monster ready to strike at those he perceives as villainous.  A Badass Psychotic.  Crazy Stupid Love is a rare treat, a romantic comedy that's not just typical Jo Lo mushy blather fodder and Gosling is Super Cool TNT as the smug, know-it-all lothario.  And then in George Clooney's The Ides of March he delivers a twisting transformation as the do-gooder campaign secretary turned inevitable political hypocrite.  And, apparently, next year Gosling is set to team-up once again with director Nicolas Winding Refn for Only God Forgives--a Bangkok police drama involving a Thai boxing tournament.  WTF?  Sign me up.  In the meantime I'm gonna Netflix The Notebook.


The Most Anticipated Film of 2012:  Django Unchained -- This year is gonna be insane.  The Dark Knight Rises, The Avengers, Prometheus, The Hobbit, Skyfall, Ghost Rider 2, World War Z, GI Joe Retaliation, The Expendables 2, and uh...Battleship.  But of all the films to look forward to, the one I'm gorging pins & needles for is Quentin Tarantino's Western Django Unchained.  The man has been paying homages to the great genre in almost every film in his cannon and now he finally has the opportunity to let loose.  I remember when QT first optioned Elmore Leonard's novel 40 Lashes Less One--the very idea of cowboys in his Mexican Standoffing universe is enough to make the 14 year old boy in me squeal.  And what a great cast he's got lined up:  Jaime Foxx, Leonardo DiCaprio, Kurt Russell, Sam Jackson, Christophe Waltz, Joseph Gordon Levitt, James Remar, and Sacha Baron Cohen. That's amazing.  Is it December yet?

Complete Top 20 0f 2011!


1.  Hugo
2.  Attack The Block
3.  Drive
4.  Rango
5.  Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy
6.  Hanna
7.  Hobo With A Shotgun
8.  The Artist
9.  Drive Angry
10.  Rubber
11.  Midnight in Paris
12.  Cowboys & Aliens
13.  13 Assassins
14.  The Descendants
15.  Blackthorn
16.  The Adventures of Tintin
17.  Source Code
18.  Captain America: The First Avenger
19.  Young Adult
20.  The Adjustment Bureau

--Brad