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Sunday, 6 February 2022

Screen: February TV Roundup

I watched more TV than usual over the Christmas break, and then in January there was an onslaught of new material, while film screenings have been quiet. So here's an update on what I've been watching to kill time in between the movies...

Hawkeye
Due to my general exhaustion about Marvel-world, I was planning to skip this series. But the clips revealed a lively comical sensibility, so I've been sucked back in. And this is an enjoyable romp, with sparky turns from Jeremy Renner and Hailee Steinfeld as arrow-shooting heroes who bicker because the script insists that they must. The story is enjoyably convoluted and a bit out of control, packed with characters who are rather too sure of themselves based on flawed information. As Kate, Steinfeld's refusal to be the usual brooding hero is hugely refreshing. And the best surprise is the sizzling action-banter between Steinfeld and Florence Pugh's Yelena. Please give them their own movie. (Disney)

The Tourist
Jamie Dornan is terrific as a guy who wakes up in an Australian Outback hospital with no memory of who he is or how he got there. He makes a connection with Danielle Macdonald's rookie cop, while she intrepidly investigates his identity against all advice. Details about who he is and the trouble he's deeply into dribble out slowly over six episodes, maintaining a ripping sense of mystery while throwing in some heart-stopping action here and there. It's more violent than was strictly necessary, with one villain to many. But the variety of the baddies (from Olafur Darri Olafsson's man-beast to Alex Dimitriades' swaggering billionaire to Damon Herriman's wheezy cop) keeps things very lively. (BBC)


The Woman in the House Across the Street From the Girl in the Window 
Kristen Bell somehow maintains a straight face all the way through this thriller pastiche, which deploys every imaginable cliche of the mystery thriller genre with gusto. Although because those movies are essentially spoofs themselves (they never resemble anything like real life), this show really needed to go much further than this. Even the requisite steamy sex montage is oddly undercooked, as it were. Still, it's hilarious to watch Bell guzzle litre-sized glasses of wine as she gazes out her window, so emotionally wounded that no one believes she's witnessed a murder. As the whodunit takes some silly turns, more arch, over-the-top satire might have set this apart from the shows it's poking fun at. (Netflix)


A Very British Scandal
Claire Foy and Paul Bettany are terrific as the real-life Duke and Duchess of Argyll in this three-part drama about a 1963 court case that caused a seismic shift in Britain's tabloid coverage. There's a problem woven into the fact-based narrative, because it's impossible to end this story on a satisfying note. But the writers bravely refuse to embellish anything, so all of the events are deliberately left as hazy or undefined as history has recorded them, which is also slightly frustrating. Still, the entire cast is excellent, and the period is recreated with understated flair. It's also an eye-opening exploration of gender roles, centring on a woman who simply refused to be bound by the rules. (BBC)


Around the World in 80 Days
Lavishly produced on a remarkable scale, this grand adventure stars David Tennant and Ibrahim Koma as Phileas Fogg and Passepartout, with Leonie Benesch as a gender-swapped Fix, who's now a feisty journalist rather than a tenacious detective. Switching characters around isn't a problem, but the writers have essentially abandoned Jules Verne's novel completely, with big set pieces that feel contrived to add thrills at specific intervals. And the plot contrivances that have been inserted are surprisingly lazy and underdeveloped. Thankfully the actors are terrific, creating a nice sense of camaraderie between the bickering-but-loyal trio. And the landscapes are spectacular, augmented by above-average effects work. (BBC)


The Wheel of Time 
Clearly straining to be the new Game of Thrones, this over-serious epic about ancient lands and terrible wigs is bursting with convoluted mythology about the nature of fate (see the title) and how various people tap into power for good or evil, represented as white or black swirls, of course. The costumes designs are just as cliched, but at least the production is splashed with some bright colours to liven up the usual drab beige-greyness. Rosamund Pike produced the show, so it's surprising that she's wasted in an underdeveloped role (including two episodes in which she's unconscious). The rest of the cast has a fresh-faced intrigue that bodes well for a second series. Just give Pike more to do, please. (Amazon)


T H E Y ’ R E   B A C K !


And Just Like That: aka Sex and the City series 7 
This reunion show catches up with three of the central characters: Carrie, Miranda and Charlotte, played by Sarah Jessica Parker, Cynthia Nixon and Kristin Davis (Kim Cattrall's Samantha has moved to London). It works best when it's exploring how the characters have maintained their spark into their mid-50s, although packing so many momentous life events into these 10 episodes feels rather artificial. It also feels awkward as it tries to tick a series of trendy and politically correct boxes, while the darkly emotive sequences are rather soggy, as if concocted by writers to add depth on cue. That said, revisiting these characters is fun, and the lively and engaging new cast members add a fresh perspective. (HBO)


Dexter - New Blood: aka Dexter series 9
All these years later, we catch up with our favourite blood-spatter expert Dexter (Michael C Hall), who's now calling himself Jim and working in a weaponry shop somewhere very snowy. He's also being haunted the ghost of his snarky sister Debra (the great Jennifer Carpenter). Of course he's managed to fall in love the local police chief (Julia Jones). Then his now-teen son (Jack Alcott) turns up, triggering a series of momentous events that churn into a powerful finale. This has never been the most tightly scripted show, with its gaps in logic and continuity, but its characters have been so indelible that we hate to miss a single episode. And this limited series has clearly been created for the fans. (Showtime) 


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The Great: series 2 
Even more raucous than the first season, this historical romp continues to play loose with the facts while unpicking deeper truths about humanity. Everyone in the story is somewhat cartoonish, and the plots are bonkers, but that's the point, as present-day attitudes and dialog are overlaid on the 18th century Russian court. Now that Catherine (Elle Fanning) has seized control of the Russian Empire, her lovelorn husband Peter (Nicholas Hoult) languishes in house arrest. Although he can't be contained at all. The surrounding characters come into their own this season, orbiting hilariously around these bickering rulers. And then there's Gillian Anderson's riotous appearance as Catherine's mother. (Hulu)


The Witcher: series 2 
While this show still has some self-effacing wit, this season is far more serious than the lively, scruffy first set of episodes. This time it's much more about politics and power, as the characters jostle for position and engage in a lot of soapy melodrama that just seems silly because everyone maintains such a straight face. Which is even more astonishing since everyone is wearing an appalling wig. Thankfully, Henry Cavill knows how to rock a terrible weave, and his costars have plenty of tetchy energy as they circle each other. What makes this show so engaging is the fact that everyone is trying to find their place in this crazy world. But the writers need to have a lot more fun with it next time round. (Netflix)


Dickinson: series 3
The American Civil War is now raging, and the Dickinson family continues to battle among themselves, comically butting heads on all sides as poetry-minded Emily (Hailee Stanfield) tries to make sense of things in her askance, observant way. The narrative unfolds in a flurry of modern-day expressions mixed in with period detail in a way that's sometimes oddly jarring. But there's an important point being made here about the power of poetry to heal both a family and a society that are torn in half. And while the bigger issues may be rather overly pointed, and given rather a lot of artistic licence, the show does draw some well-deserved attention to the iconic poet and the challenges she faced. (Apple)


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Star Trek - Discovery: series 4a
Things get very dense very quickly this season, with yet another undefined "anomaly" causing catastrophe and confusion across the galaxy. The crew's various attempts to investigate this are rather tiresome, distracting from the much more intriguing interaction between them, which leaves their personal journeys to develop more slowly than usual. Sonequa Martin-Green is still a tremendous presence at the centre, complex and fascinating, and her connection with David Ajala's Book is at the show's heart. Also terrific are characters played by Anthony Rapp, Wilson Cruz and the excellent Blu del Barrio. But the departure of Mary Wiseman's Tilly feels like a mistake, as her fresh vibe is badly missed. (Peacock)


Ozark: series 4a
It hardly seems possible, but this saga turns even darker this season, as the Byrdes find themselves increasingly squeezed between the FBI, the Mexican drug cartel and local suppliers. As if the show needed another psychopath, the kingpin's nephew Javi (Alfonso Herrera) is perhaps even more wildly unpredictable than terrifying opium farmer Darlene (Lisa Emery). Meanwhile, Marty (Jason Bateman) keeps a level head, and Wendy (Laura Linney) is properly losing a grip on reality, especially where their daughter Charlotte (Sofia Hublitz) and 14-year-old son Jonah (a series-stealing Skylar Gaertner) are concerned. And it leaves things set up for even more carnage in the final run of episodes. (Netflix)


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Squid Game 
I defiantly refused to watch this Korean show when everyone else did, then finally gave in when I was in covid isolation over Christmas. It's an entertaining thriller packed with terrific characters and some gasp-worthy violence as society's losers are given a chance to make a fortune, or die trying. Colourful visual flourishes also make it stand out from bleak American thrillers. Although some more sharply pointed satire might make it more memorable. (Netflix) 


What/If 
I find Renee Zellweger mesmerising, even with her oddly pinched physicality. She's the driving force in this series, but remains mainly in the background as the central plot follows a young couple (Jane Levy and Blake Jenner) drawn into the gravitational pull of Renee's billionaire. The show is slick and prudishly sexy and, aside from the melodramatic reveals, it makes some nice observations about the power of greed and the strength of real relationships. (Netflix)


NOW WATCHING: The Book of Boba Fett, Peacemaker, The Afterparty, Pam & Tommy, Murderville, Euphoria (2), Snowpiercer (3), The Connors (4), This is Us (6).
COMING SOON: Severance, Star Trek: Picard (2), Star Trek: Discovery (3b), Killing Eve (4), The Marvelous Mrs Maisel (4).




Thursday, 24 August 2017

Critical Week: The need for speed

There were two late press screenings for London-based critics of movies coming out this week. Doug Liman's American Made is a lively odyssey starring Tom Cruise as Tom Cruise - no, as real-life smuggler Barry Seal, who got was running arms for the CIA and White House and drugs for the Colombian cartels in the 1980s. It's entertaining, but overwhelmed by Cruise's presence. Steven Soderbergh's Logan Lucky is a scruffy heist comedy with Channing Tatum, Adam Driver and a scene-stealing, against-type Daniel Craig. There's not much to it, but it's a lot of fun.

Rather more serious, Taylor Sheridan's Wind River stars Jeremy Renner and Elizabeth Olsen in a mystery thriller set on a native American reservation in snowy Wyoming. It looks amazing and has a strong emotional kick. And then there's the goofy comedy Unleashed, which lacks discipline but has a certain charm as a dog and cat are transformed into their owner's idea of boyfriend material. Finally, Loving Vincent is the extraordinary Vincent van Gogh drama made using hand-painted animation. It looks simply dazzling, and features strong, recognisable performances from Douglas Booth, Saoirse Ronan, Chris O'Dowd and Helen McCrory.

This weekend I am catching up on some screeners at home before heading off to Venice for the 74th edition of the film festival on the Lido. Films on offer there include Alexander Payne's Downsizing, Darren Aronofsky's Mother!, George Clooney's Suburbicon, Guillermo Del Toro's The Shape of Water, Andrew Haigh's Lean on Pete, S Craig Zahler's Brawl in Cell Block 99, Martin McDonagh's Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri, and many, many more. I'll be updating the blog regularly...

Monday, 10 October 2016

LFF 5: Stare into the abyss

Amy Adams was on hand to lend some Hollywood glamour to the red carpet for the 60th London Film Festival tonight - with the gala screening of her new film Arrival (pictured above). And she'll be back later in the week for Nocturnal Animals. There are quite a few actors pulling double duty this year, including David Oyelowo and Natalie Portman. Meanwhile, those of us in the ranks of the film journalists are starting to look like the walking dead, as too many movies and too little sleep begins to catch up with us. Here are some highlights from Monday...

Paterson
dir-scr Jim Jarmusch; with Adam Driver, Golshifteh Farahani 16/US ****
Evoking the poetry of William Carlos Williams, this whimsical comedy-drama explores the profundity of everyday details in Williams' hometown of Paterson, New Jersey. Writer-director Jim Jarmusch lets this hilarious story unfold gently, taking the time to soak in the small things that liven up both our seemingly monotonous lives and our seemingly similar personalities.

After the Storm
dir-scr Hirokazu Kore-eda; with Hiroshi Abe, Kirin Kiki 16/Jpn ****
Japanese filmmaker Hirokazu Kore-eda continues his string of gently revelatory dramas with this story about a rather typical modern family. As they explore the connections between them, the characters are pondering the past and the future, and realising that they may need to live in the present if they're ever going to be happy. There are no fireworks in this movie, but Kore-eda's writing and directing are simply beautiful, as always.

Sweet Dreams [Fai Bei Sogni]
dir Marco Bellocchio; with Valerio Mastandrea, Berenice Bejo 16/It **
Italian maestro Marco Bellocchio makes bold movies, and this one feels deeply personal as it explores the very Italian topic of the mother-son bond. It's beautifully shot, with insinuating performances and an ambitious approach to the narrative structure. But it's also oddly over-serious, and the fragmented style of storytelling stubbornly refuses to properly let the audience into the characters' inner lives.

Being 17  [Quand On a 17 Ans] 
dir Andre Techine; with Sandrine Kiberlain, Kacey Mottet Klein 16/Fr ***.
An intriguing teaming of French filmmakers Andre Techine and Celine Sciamma, this drama tackles a series of emotive issues head-on with strong characters and striking honesty. The problem is that it feels like two separate films have been mashed together, so each storyline undercuts the power of the other one. Is this about the challenges of a community doctor whose husband works abroad? Or an edgy romance between two teen outcasts?

The Ornithologist [O Ornitólogo]
dir-scr Joao Pedro Rodrigues; with Paul Hamy, Xelo Cagiao 16/Por **.
This experimental film from Portugal starts promisingly, as it follows a bird-watcher on a trip into a spectacular wilderness. It's an intriguingly internalised odyssey, beautifully shot and played, with tantalising clues about a variety of issues. But as it continues, writer-director Joao Pedro Rodrigues drifts into pretentious metaphorical nuttiness that overwhelms any sense of narrative drama and loses the audience deep in the forest.

And two more films I saw in Venice that are showing here in London: Amy Adams and Jeremy Renner in Arrival and the Italian road movie These Days.

Thursday, 1 September 2016

Venezia 73: First contact on day 2

The press room was buzzing after this morning's screening of Denis Villeneuve's brainy new sci-fi thriller Arrival (that's Amy Adams above), which was also the starry red carpet tonight, along with Michael Fassbender and Alicia Vikander, of course. Here's what I saw today...

Arrival
dir Denis Villeneuve; with Amy Adams, Jeremy Renner 16/Can ****.
With an enormous suggestion about the potential of humanity, this darkly emotive science-fiction thriller grabs the audience by the brain and never lets go. So while the film feels somewhat overserious and densely packed, director Denis Villeneuve also offers huge rewards to viewers who pay close attention. And his actors deliver performances that burst with both intelligence and emotion.


Prevenge
dir-scr Alice Lowe; with Alice Lowe, Jo Hartley 16/UK ****
Call this a serial killer movie from the heart. With her debut feature as director, Alice Lowe creates a rare black comedy that makes the audience complicit with murder. But even more than a riotous rampage of grisliness, this is an emotionally resonant exploration of the innate craziness of pregnancy, vividly capturing that feeling that an alien creature is living inside, taking over your life.

Pamilya Ordinaryo
dir-scr Eduardo W Roy Jr; with Ronwaldo Martin, Hasmine Kilip 16/Ph ***.
Relentlessly grim in its realism, this is a drama of desperation from the streets of Manila. It explores an underclass of people living rough with no hope of getting a fair shake. Even though the central story is hugely compelling, justice is elusive here. This is bracingly honest filmmaking that finds glimmers of humanity at every turn, even as hope seems to disappear.

Films on the slate for tomorrow are Tom Ford's Nocturnal Animals, Francois Ozon's Frantz and the Italian drama Le Ultime Cose.

Thursday, 5 December 2013

Critical week: More than movies

I've only seen one film since Sunday's report from L.A., but it was a doozy: David O Russell's American Hustle not only features an enticing ensemble cast in full-on 1970s regalia, but it's also based on the real events surrounding Abscam, when the FBI used low-life con-men to entrap big-time mobsters and politicians. Everything is unmissable - cast, script, direction, music, costumes and especially hair. It's hardly surprising that it won the New York film critics' best of the year award.

Now back in London, I have a few screenings beginning to pop up, filling in the final candidates before I vote in both the online and London film critics' awards. These include The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug, Martin Scorsese's The Wolf of Wall Street, Spike Jonze's Her and Will Ferrell's triumphant return for Anchorman 2: The Legend Continues.

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SHADOWS OFF THE WALL

And here are some comments on film tie-ins that have crossed my desk this month, just in time for Christmas...

Now That's What I Call Movies is a three-disc set of 58 film songs with an emphasis on 1980s power ballads like I Will Always Love You, (Everything I Do) I Do It For You, Take My Breath Away, Up Where We Belong, Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now and, of course, My Heart Will Go On. Newer songs come from Anne Hathaway (Les Miserables), Lana Del Rey (The Great Gatsby) and Maroon 5 (Love Actually). And there are also classics like Nat King Cole's Stardust and Tony Bennett's The Way You Look Tonight, plus Brown-eyed Girl, Unchained Melody, Stuck in the Middle With You, You Sexy Thing and even White Wedding. Alas, there are no Bond themes, but all the big title songs of the 1980s are present: Fame, Flashdance, Ghostbusters, Footloose, 9 to 5, Against All Odds, even The Never Ending Story. It's a strong hit-to-dud ratio, and most of these songs are pretty essential.

Series aficionados may also want to take a look at the all new 2013 Now That's What I Call Christmas compilation, another three-disc set containing 62 holiday classics. All the expected songs are present, from Dean Martin to Coldplay, White Christmas to Blue Christmas, and both the original and 20-years-later versions of Do They Know It's Christmas. And there are lots of surprises too.

To tie in with the release of Saving Mr Banks, those savvy Disney folk have released a 50th Anniversary edition of the Mary Poppins soundtrack. This includes the 26 tracks from the film, as well as a second disc with four never-heard demos and early recordings performed by composers Richard and Robert Sherman, plus 21 snippets from the story meetings depicted in Saving Mr Banks - yes, conversations between the real PL Travers, the Sherman brothers and screenwriter Don DaGradi. Finally, there's a 16-minute track in which the Shermans reminisce about their work on the movie. All pretty indispensable for any Mary Poppins fan.

We also occasionally receive books! Cher: Strong Enough is a biography by Josiah Howard, tracing the Oscar/Grammy/Emmy-winner's career through five decades with a special emphasis on her 1975 TV variety series. It's packed with telling anecdotes and accounts of her various career reinventions over the years. There are even a few photos, but not nearly enough. By contrast, Joanna Benecke's 100 Reasons to Love Ryan Gosling is completely centred around photos of the outrageously photogenic actor. Most of these reasons relate to his way with the ladies - and the men. Many of them are dreamy hero-worship: he's a dog whisperer (58), he likes knitting (72), he makes deaf kids happy (79). Others are hilariously breathless: public displays of torso (10), he has tiny cute little ears (39), even super-cool actresses get star-struck when kissing Ryan (83). And you don't have to agree with reason number 9 (The Notebook) to find this book entertaining.