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Thursday, 16 April 2026

Critical Week: When the wine runs out

It's been another busy week for screenings, and this year's festival season kicked up a gear with the announcement of the programme at next month's 79th Cannes Film Festival. Already everyone is trying to work out who will feature in next year's awards season. Three of the films I watched this week featured terrific offbeat performances: Charli XCX leads the cast of the improvised romantic comedy Erupcja, which is set in Warsaw. It's rather uneven, but strikingly well shot and performed. Jude Law and Paul Dano are excellent in The Wizard of the Kremlin, Olivier Assayas' expertly crafted fictionalised biopic about Vladimir Putin. And John Magaro shines as legendary pianist Keith Jarrett in Koln 75, based on the true story of an 18-year-old promoter (played by rising star Mala Emde) who organised a groundbreaking concert.

BEST OUT THIS WEEK:
Diamanti • Wasteman • Departures
The Wizard of the Kremlin
Rebuilding • Miroirs No 3
Eagles of the Republic
PERHAPS AVOIDBalls Up
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More in the mainstream, Mark Wahlberg  and Paul Walter Hauser star in the chucklehead comedy Balls Up, which has a sharp script thanks to Deadpool writers Paul Wernick and Rhett Reese. But it's resolutely unfunny. Set in Manchester, the British romcom Finding Emily stars Spike Fearn and Angourie Rice. It's charming and funny and very predictable. Bob Odenkirk is back in action in Normal, which also sticks very closely to the formula but engages us with its quirkiness. The entertaining romantic melodrama Almost Us is a bit awkward, but nicely uses its setting in Phoenix's Black queer community. And the French comedy-drama Colours of Time is an entertaining and astute look at how history echoes in everyday life today. 

Coming up this next week, I'll be watching the Michael Jackson biopic Michael, Paul Rudd in Power Ballad, John Magaro in Omaha, Mads Mikkelsen in The Last Viking and three live performances: The Center Will Not Hold at Sadler's Wells, We Caliban at Sadler's Wells East and Misconduct & Ladykiller at White Bear (Tube strikes notwithstanding).

Monday, 5 September 2022

Venezia79: Make it big

The 79th Venice Film Festival has powered through its first weekend, continuing an unusually strong lineup that is making it difficult to predict how the jury will award the winners on Saturday. I took much of Sunday off to roam around the city, eat too much food (including the three staples here: coffee, gelato and Aperol spritz) and watch the centuries-old traditional Regata Storica parade of elaborately decorated boats down the Grand Canal, followed by races between crews of standing rowers. Even so, I did see two films. Here are some highlights for Monday...

The Whale
dir Darren Aronofsky; with Brendan Fraser, Hong Chau 22/US ***.
Based on Samuel Hunter's play and retaining a stagey sense of claustrophobia, this extremely pointed drama is an unusually contained piece for Darren Aronofsky. It's a story about the power of people to impact each other for good and bad. And it is likely to divide viewers pretty much along lines of cynicism and optimism. Few viewers will be able to resist a startlingly winning performance from Brendan Fraser, even from within what's obviously an enormous fat suit. And the deeper ideas in the film deserve to strike a nerve.

Don't Worry Darling
dir Olivia Wilde; with Florence Pugh, Harry Styles 22/US ***
While this thriller is strikingly designed and directed, its story never quite digs deep enough to make the premise memorable. This is partly because the film harks back to far more nuanced variations on the theme, like The Truman Show or The Stepford Wives. But actor-director Olivia Wilde keeps things moving with a growing sense of intrigue, while deploying some properly dazzling imagery. And Florence Pugh delivers such a belting, involving central performance that everyone and everything around her pales by comparison.

Immensity [L'Immensità]
dir Emanuele Crialese; with Penelope Cruz, Luana Giuliani 22/It ****
There are lively ripples of meaning throughout this Italian drama, and because they are never shouted loudly they work their way under the skin. Recounting a clearly autobiographical story with evocative personal details, filmmaker Emanuele Crialese continues to be especially adept at isolating the identity of characters who are unable to be who they are in a society that crushes diversity. And it features a remarkably textured performance from young Luana Giuliani, who holds her own against the irresistible magic of Penelope Cruz.

Skin Deep [Aus Meiner Haut]
dir Alex Schaad; with Mala Emde, Jonas Dassler 22/Ger ****.
A sense of mystery infuses every scene in this film, with knowingly insinuating conversations and characters who clearly have tantalising secrets. And all of this is skilfully underplayed by the cast, while director Alex Schaad maintains an enticing visual sensibility that pulls the audience in further, even though the rather outrageous premise can be tricky to follow. Still, what the film has to say about how we define ourselves and each other is seriously profound, challenging us to take a fresh look at the human experience.

Full reviews will be linked at Shadows VENICE FILM FESTIVAL page, eventually!