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Tuesday, 20 July 2021

Screen: July TV Roundup

I've had a lot to watch over the past few months, as I've been voting in the Dorian TV Awards (winners announced next month). This of course encourages me to watch quite a few things I wouldn't have otherwise seen - then when the nominations came out I have other things to catch up on. Not that I always agree with fellow voters (I haven't included here the shows I gave up on after 1 or 2 episodes). There's been some great television lately, and as the lines continue to blur between cinema and TV there seems to be more than ever to watch... 

Genera+ion

Not quite as loose and honest as We Are Who We Are, this teen drama astutely digs into contemporary attitudes among a group of teens at a Los Angeles high school. The most inventive touch is to replay key moments through the eyes of different characters, revealing a bigger picture about, well, an entire generation. The young cast is so good (particularly Justice Smith, Chase Sui Wonders and Uly Schlesinger) that the scenes involving parents played by the always excellent Martha Plimpton and Sam Trammell feel a bit distracting. It also seems a stretch to try to explain away crippling adolescent angst with parental and societal issues. Teens have always been like this, and the vast majority of us have managed to grow up. (HBO)

The Underground Railroad

Barry Jenkins' ambitious adaptation of Colson Whitehead's novel is often painful to watch, but that's the entire point: it shouldn't be easy to explore US history. Using cleverly surreal elements, the series takes a deep dive into the lingering impact of slavery on American culture. At the centre is the story of Cora (Thuso Mbedu), an escaped slave pursued by the tenacious Ridgeway (Joel Edgerton) and his young sidekick Homer (Chase Dillon). It's often shot in deep shadows that make the imagery annoyingly impenetrable, but most of the show looks spectacular, and the themes are bold and urgent, cutting through our watered-down ideas about the nation's past to provoke some righteous emotion. (Prime)

Loki

By honing in on Tom Hiddleston's god of mischief, this series remains continually watchable, even if it essentially turns into yet another over-egged Marvel-style romp across the multiverse. As it continues, it gets indulgently bombastic and far too pleased with itself, which is rather annoying. But the performances are terrific, anchored by the hugely engaging Hiddleston as a deity forced to briefly consider the idea of mortality. Also terrific are Owen Wilson, Gugu Mbatha-Raw and Wunmi Mosaku, plus lively Loki variants played by Sophia Di Martino and the always-fabulous Richard E Grant. A more properly stand-alone show would have been even better, mischievously refusing to feed Marvel's ever-expanding franchise. (Disney)

Lisey's Story

Stephen King adapts his own novel into this limited series starring the always riveting Julianne Moore as the wife of a dead novelist (Clive Owen) who found inspiration, and healing from his awful past, in a fantasy underworld. The gimmicky wordplay and supernatural elements tend to steal focus from the much more intriguing story about grief, sibling bonds and menacing fans. But first-rate director Pablo Larrain never loses the character focus, drawing powerfully shaded performances from Moore and her on-screen sisters Jennifer Jason Leigh and Joan Allen. It's their collective story that brings everything to vivid life and makes this far more involving than we expect. (Apple)

The Mosquito Coast

Only taking the title from Paul Theroux's novel, this series abandons the plot to launch an overegged roadtrip-from-hell thriller. Interesting ideas about consumerism and living off the grid are lost in a badly dragged-out story of a family making a life-threatening escape from shifty Feds and murderous criminals. But the superficial action makes it feel pointless. That said, the episodes are finely shot and edited, and the terrific ensemble (Justin Theroux, Melissa George, Gabriel Bateman and Logan Fox as a family on the run) adds nuance to characters who would have been far more interesting if the writers had stuck with the novel's more timely dramatic premise instead of creating yet another vapid action series. (Apple)

Star Wars: The Bad Batch

I haven't seen the other animated Star Wars series, but thought I'd give this one a shot. Even with its sometimes jarringly game-like imagery, it's finely made and has some snappy characters. The pace and tone slow drastically after the thumping first episode, indulging in a heist-of-the-week structure that clumsily attempts to deepen the characters. But as it continues, there are some over-arching relational elements that hold the attention, as this band of scrappy outsiders grapples with the nature of who they are and which side they're on. That makes it more intriguing than engaging. But I'm not sure how much longer I can wait for some meaningful revelations, or something to connect to. (Disney)

The Upshaws

There are some terrific issues woven into the fabric of this sitcom, and a great cast who would be able to bring them meaningfully to light. But the scripts take a lazy comical approach that goes for goofy gags rather than knowing humour, leaving it all feeling oddly simplistic. Anchoring the cast, Mike Epps, Kim Fields and the great Wanda Sykes are excellent as people grappling with a family structure that's far more traditional than the show can bring itself to acknowledge. And a disastrous canned laugh track roars at all of the very worst non-jokes. This could have been a superb comical exploration of a family dealing with its murky past, but it ends up as little more than silliness. (Netflix)

That Damn Michael Che

Saturday Night Live comic Michael Che finds a new way to blend stand-up and sketch comedy with this edgy series that tackles timely issues in an original way. Each episode centres on a theme, usually something that has strong political fallout, and a variety of scenes play out as pitch-black satire, witty spoof or thoughtfully amusing monolog. This approach keeps us ready to laugh, and there are quite a few hilariously barbed gags. And the show also constantly reminds us that these are urgent, knotty issues that require much more than light-hearted thoughts. Che's laconic presence is a very clever counterpoint, and his perspective avoids the usual cliches for something far more complex. (HBO)

BACK FOR MORE

Special: series 2

Ryan O'Connell is back for another series of comical antics as a young gay man with cerebral palsy simply trying to get on with his life like anyone else. But of course everyone else sees his disability before they see him. O'Connell is a terrific writer, never allowing sentimentality to creep in while finding comedy and warmth in a range of prickly interactions. And in the central relationship between Ryan and his mother (the fabulous Jessica Hecht), the show has a big, beating heart. Their warm, meaningful connection adds subtext to the much more challenging storylines involving other side characters. And it also provides even more spark to the show's distinctive and vitally important perspective. (Netflix)

Lupin: part 2

This show is so compulsively watchable that is seems cruel that producers only made five more shows to cap off this first season. Yes, each episode leaves us wanting more, including the final one. Gliding through it all, Omar Sy has an abundance of  charm and intelligence that carries us right past some rather shaky writing (plot holes ahoy!). The twisty narrative is thoroughly riveting, as it offers something much more layered than the usual crime series. Most impressive is that this isn't actually about heists or getting revenge, the two things that seem to be driving the action. It's actually a more human story about connection, justice and making peace with the past. All with a witty literary nod. (Netflix)

Love, Victor: series 2

If anything, the second season of this soapy teen drama is even more simplistic than the first. It's a great show for pre-teens who need to be encouraged that they will one day find a way through difficulties that feel insurmountable. And the writers do take on some topics that other shows shy away from completely, representing a superb range of experiences that relate to sexuality. But it's far too cute and obvious for viewers who are the age of the characters or older. That said, the cast led by Michael Cimino is excellent, and the actors find some nice nuance even in the most obvious plot threads. But frankly, each of them is good enough to take on something more complex and less prudish than this show. (Hulu) 

The Handmaid's Tale: series 4

Feeling a bit truer to the show's original promise, this season both escalates the events and deepens the drama as things take several jaw-dropping twists. Elisabeth Moss is of course excellent as June navigates a terrifying escape and becomes a leader in exile, now fighting the violently misogynist government of Gilead from relative safety in Canada. Plot threads around Yvonne Stahovski, Joseph Fiennes and Ann Dowd feel off-topic, but develop nicely alongside June's much more internalised and emotionally powerful journey, even if vengeance doesn't really suit her. And in June's more righteous rebellion, the show still has some strong bite, offering remarkably strong scenes for Max Minghella and O-T Fagbenle. (Hulu)

Elite: series 4

This outrageously trashy Spanish teen soap returns with another riotously over-the-top season set in a posh private school where there's a massive party every night and a range of serious crimes take place each term. The collision of classes is what makes the show addictive, this time centring on the arrival of a new insanely wealthy family with three trouble-stirring siblings. And there's also a slumming prince to stir up an enjoyable but superfluous romantic sideroad. The writers seemed far more interested in throwing the characters into a wild series of encounters, jealousies and pranks than the overriding mystery, which never quite comes together. But it's shameless, mindless fun. (Netflix)

THIS IS THE END

Pose: series 3

The quality of writing has been uneven ever since the first season, indulging in some simplistic moralising and cliched plot points, plus a lot of rather pushy melodrama. But the hit rate increases with these final episodes, which tackle some big themes with raw emotions. The characters are more robust than ever, played by a top-notch, groundbreaking ensemble with a resonance so intense that they're utterly iconic. Each one feels like a family member, so the issues they face carry a powerful kick. And there are some awesome episodes along the way to the series finale's spectrum of emotions, from political rage to the exhilaration of performing to the pain and guilt of loss. It'll be great to see what Mj Rodriguez, Indya Moore and Dominique Jackson do next. It'll be hard to top this, but here's hoping. (FX)

The Kominsky Method: series 3

After sending off Alan Arkin's Norman in the first episode, Michael Douglas is joined by his old partner in crime Kathleen Turner for a superb final collection of episodes that grapple with family connections, money issues and a range of themes circling around the central idea of growing older and older. Some of the storylines feel a bit superfluous, such as Norman's kids wrangling to get their hands on their inheritance cash. But Paul Reiser is hilarious as the prospective son-in-law who seems like he's all wrong for daughter Mindy (Sarah Baker), but might be just right. And Morgan Freeman makes a hilarious appearance as himself, as does Barry Levinson, who brings a terrific final plot point with him. (Netflix)

NOW WATCHING: Schmigadoon, Physical, Kevin Can F**k Himself, The White Lotus, Dave (2), Never Have I Ever (2), I Think You Should Leave (2).

COMING SOON: Mr Corman, Nine Perfect Strangers, Ted Lasso (2).


Thursday, 2 August 2018

Critical Week: Just act natural

It's been another hot week in London, with a heatwave arriving just in time for the weekend. Again. Thankfully, screening rooms are nicely cooled. Films I caught up with this week include the action comedy The Spy Who Dumped Me, a genuinely hilarious romp anchored by Mila Kunis and the riotous Kate McKinnon. With its UK release delayed by the World Cup, Ant-Man and the Wasp was finally screened, and it's a lot of fun. Although it's nothing we didn't expect. And one to watch is the Japanese anime Mirai, a gorgeous, family-friendly story that's bound to cross boundaries.

Off the beaten path, we had the Portuguese arthouse drama The Forest of the Lost Souls, a cleverly twisty story about mortality that shifts into a slasher horror. From Italy, Sicilian Ghost Story is a sumptuously inventive take on a true story, told through the eyes of two pre-teens whose sweet romance is interrupted by a mafia kidnapping. The micro-budget American drama Brotherly Love bravely tackles the issue of homosexuality through the eyes of a young man training for the priesthood. And The Eyes of Orson Welles is a treat for movie fans, a love letter from British archivist Mark Cousins to one of the last century's most iconic filmmakers.

Coming up this next week, screenings include Jason Statham vs a giant shark in The Meg, Spike Lee's acclaimed BlacKkKlansman, Michael Jai White in the thriller Making a Killing, the British animation Sgt Stubby, the British canal-boat drama Tides, the Icelandic comedy Under the Tree, and the Elvis/America doc The King.

Thursday, 30 March 2017

Critical Week: Kick into action mode

Women led the charge in two big action thrillers screened to London-based press this past week. Noomi Rapace stars in Unlocked as a CIA sleeper agent put back on active duty in London. Comments on the film are embargoed, but the starry cast includes Toni Collette, Michael Douglas, John Malkovich and Orlando Bloom. And Scarlett Johansson takes the lead role in Ghost in the Shell, an exhilaratingly visual but thematically thin sci-fi mystery-thriller that's well worth seeing in Imax 3D.

A bit further afield, two low-budget horror dramas were effectively freaky. Catherine Walker and Steve Oram star in A Dark Song, a creepy story of angelic incantations in an isolated house in Wales. And The Transfiguration is an evocative drama set in New York, where a young boy with vampire tendencies befriends an unsuspecting neighbour.

Screenings over this rather busy coming week include Vin Diesel and Dwayne Johnson in The Fate of the Furious, Morgan Freeman and Michael Caine in Going in Style, Jim Broadbent and Charlotte Rampling in The Sense of an Ending, Octavia Spencer and Sam Worthington in The Shack, Arnold Schwarzenegger in Aftermath, Dennis Quaid in A Dog's Purpose, Cate Shortland's Berlin Syndrome and the Oscar-nominated animation My Life as a Courgette.


Monday, 20 July 2015

Critical Week: The homecoming queen's got a gun!

It's been another eclectic week for London-based film critics. One of the more offbeat films was Barely Lethal, starring Hailee Steinfeld (above) as a teen who was raised to be a ruthless spy, then runs away to see what going to high school is like. It's a likeable pastiche of teen movies, although it oddly seems both too safe and too gun-happy. A much more anticipated family movie was a late screening of the already acclaimed new Pixar-Disney animation Inside Out, which had a gala Sunday morning screening introduced by director Pete Docter and cast members Amy Poehler and John Ratzenberger. The lovely film is both a comical adventure and a strikingly honest look at growing up. And it screens with the simply gorgeous short film Lava.

Other big-name films this week included the Ryan Reynolds thriller Self/Less, which starts well but opts to ignore its themes in lieu of a contrived action-thriller plot. And Michael Douglas hunts Jeremy Irvine in the New Mexico desert in Beyond the Reach, which is utterly preposterous but has its moments thanks to the actors and the landscapes.

A bit further afield, we had the indie mob drama 10 Cent Pistol, which is sharply made but waits too long before it lets the audience into the story; the clever, jaw-dropping reality TV romp Shooting the Warwicks, which is one of the blackest comedies you'll ever see; the floaty-whiny indie drama Buttercup Bill, which spends so much time being achingly cool that it forgets to properly tell its story; and the well-made eye-opening doc Bolshoi Babylon, which digs into the controversial workings of the world's top ballet theatre.

This coming week, we have the lean-mean Jake Gyllenhaal in a late screening of Southpaw, Tom Cruise back in action for Mission: Impossible - Rogue Nation,  Reese Witherspoon and Sofie Vergara in the action-comedy Hot Pursuit, Emily Blunt in the dark drama Sicario, Josh Hutcherson in the drug cartel drama Escobar: Paradise Lost, Danny Huston in the underwater thriller Pressure, and the military dog drama Max.

Tuesday, 7 July 2015

Critical week: Hive mentality

A couple of big films screened to the London press this week, including Marvel's latest blockbuster Ant-Man, a hilariously engaging action romp that's sure to win over just about everyone in the audience. The adult comedy Ted 2 carries on the story of Mark Wahlberg and his best pal, a talking teddy bear voiced by Seth MacFarlane. And its nonstop barrage of adult-aimed humour is packed with laugh-out-loud moments. Saoirse Ronan is superb as always in Brooklyn, an emotional epic about a young woman migrating from Ireland to America in the 1950s.

There were also two very different documentaries: The Salt of the Earth is the stunning story of photographer Sebastao Salgado, who changed the world (and himself) with his daring, potent photos of humanity and nature, while The Nightmare is a gimmicky doc about sleep paralysis told as a horror freak-out without any expert commentary. There was also the inventive British indie thriller 51 Degrees North shows considerable promise, even if the found-footage structure leaves it somewhat fragmented. And the American indie Angels With Tethered Wings felt rather thrown together with jarringly contradictory tones in each plot thread, amateurish direction and a cast that can't keep up.

This coming week we have Ryan Reynolds in Self/Less, James Franco in True Story, Diane Keaton and Morgan Freeman in Ruth & Alex, Craig Roberts in Just Jim, the horror thriller The Gallows, the animated adventure Maya the Bee, the romance doc Looking for Love and two horror comedies: 100 Bloody Acres and Dude Bro Party Massacre III.

Saturday, 22 March 2014

FLARE 1: First steps

The 28th BFI Flare (previously known as the London Lesbian & Gay Film Festival) kicked off Thursday night with the European premiere of Lilting, the Ben Whishaw drama that won the cinematography award at Sundance in January. London writer-director Hong Khaou was on hand for a Q&A along with Whishaw and cast members Naomi Christie (pictured above with Whishaw and below with everyone after the screening), Andrew Leung, Peter Bowles and Morven Christie. And everyone went on to the kick-off party at Pulse.

There were more parties on Friday, with networking drinks for delegates followed by a fabulous disco in the Riverfront Bar. Also on Friday, I had a lively interview director Darren Stein and actor Michael Willett who are here with their comedy G.B.F., and I'm looking forward to seeing them again at the film's big party on Sunday. I'm not sure how many of these late nights I can endure before I collapse in a heap, but I'll give it a good go! Here are some programme highlights for Friday and Saturday...

Lilting
dir-scr Hong Khaou; with Ben Whishaw, Cheng Pei-pei 14/UK ****.
With the same delicate approach to character interaction as he showed in his shorts Summer and Spring, filmmaker Khaou creates a drama that skims right along that line between brittle denial and warm emotional catharsis. It's an astonishing drama that carries us deep into the situation, forcing us to think both about the details and the much bigger picture. At the centre are two people struggling to find a way to connect. After the sudden death of her son Kai (Andrew Leung in seamlessly lyrical flashbacks), Junn (Cheng) feels trapped in her nursing home, having never learned English during all her years living in London. Then Kai's boyfriend Richard (Whishaw) reaches out to her, hiring an interpreter (Naomi Christie) to help her communicate both with him and with a man (Peter Bowles) she's met in the home. But Kai had never come out to his mother, and Richard tries to respect that as long as he can. Both Whishaw and Cheng deliver staggeringly transparent performances that let us see their thoughts and feelings in every scene, even though they're incapable of expressing them. The film has an effortless lightness, with a beautiful sense of both photography and editing that gently carry us through the story using earthy humour and raw emotions that never get remotely sentimental. A real stunner.

G.B.F.
dir Darren Stein; with Michael J Willett, Paul Iacono 13/US ****
Like a special episode of Glee without the songs, this colourful and often very silly comedy takes on some big themes without getting heavy handed about them. Even the "what I learned" speech at the end is undermined in a way that makes it both resonant and meaningful... FULL REVIEW >

Last Summer
dir-scr Mark Thiedeman; with Samuel Pettit, Sean Rose 13/US *.
This nostalgic drama is achingly artful but so indulgent that it never lets us in. Filmmaker Thiedeman's camera floats over tanned young skin in ways that are never remotely sexy: it's like flicking through a book of pretty photos. There's a decent story here, but Thiedeman is more interested in moods and images than exploring human connections. Set in rural Arkansas, the film centres on unambitious teen Luke (Pettit), who's struggling just to graduate from high school while his brainy boyfriend Jonah (Rose) looks ahead to a bright university career. The idea of these lifelong partners being separated should spark some emotion, but Thiedeman pretentiously focuses instead on glistening leaves (echoes of Malick) and achingly long establishing shots (a la von Trier) that leave the film feeling like an extended A&F advert. So in the end they're just bodies without personalities.

Bridegroom
dir-scr Linda Bloodworth-Thomason; with Shane Bitney Crone, Tom Bridegroom 13/US ****
Hugely emotional from the very beginning as it chronicles the love story between two young men, this documentary begins as the moving but unremarkable narrative of a real tragedy then shifts into a staggeringly personal statement about a political reality. The pungent question is: why were these men never allowed to properly love each other? Filmmaker Bloodworth-Thomason keeps the pace brisk, with tight editing and a focus on the people and their emotional reactions to everything that happens. Shane is at the centre of the film, talking about the senseless accidental death of the love of his life, Tom Bridegroom. It's sad but hardly noteworthy, although the filmmaking draws us in long before events take the strongly topical turn that makes the film resonate in an almost overwhelming way. By the end, there isn't a dry eye in the house - yes, this doc carries a serious punch, as well as a hugely important statement about love and family. As Shane asks, "Why do the people who were supposed to love Tom the most fight so much against who he was."

BEST OF YEAR SCREENING:
Behind the Candelabra
dir Steven Soderbergh; with Michael Douglas, Matt Damon 13/US ****.
Much more than a biopic about Liberace, this expertly assembled film recounts a true love story in a way we rarely see on-screen: with honest humour, real feeling and startling insight. It also boasts quite possibly the most camp production design ever... FULL REVIEW >

Thursday, 24 October 2013

Critical Week: Chasing the rat pack

Post-London Film Festival, UK-based critics are now in catch-up mode with current releases, upcoming films and movies that are vying for our votes in year-end awards. Possibly the most starry movie screened to us this week was Last Vegas, featuring five Oscar winners: Morgan Freeman, Michael Douglas, Robert DeNiro, Kevin Kline (pictured above) and Mary Steenburgen. Comments are embargoed until next week on this one. We also finally got to see Harrison Ford's new movie Ender's Game, which opens this week and is a pretty thrilling ride for 12-year-old boys in the audience. It's very watchable for everyone else too.

The rest of the week was pretty eclectic. Idris Elba is impressive in the biopic Mandela: Long Walk to Freedom, which is a little too clearly designed to be the definitive movie about the great man. And his story is genuinely moving. Ralph Fiennes stars in and directs another biopic, The Invisible Woman, about Charles Dickens' secret romance. It's eye-catching but a bit dull and wilfully repressed. Two other films were the polar extreme: the insanely lively and colourful, but unimaginatively titled Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs 2 is a lot of fun but a bit less satisfying than the first film. And the oddly gentle Jackass Presents: Bad Grandpa is packed with rude humour and raucous pranks, then surprises us with its sentimentality.

This coming week we will see the next Marvel movie, Thor: The Dark World, the animated adventure Free Birds, Lee Daniels' presidential drama The Butler, the Israeli comedy Cupcakes, the filmmaker doc Milius, and the nuclear power doc Pandora's Promise. And for awards consideration we have Mark Wahlberg in Lone Survivor and the Sundance winner Fruitvale Station. Among others....

Tuesday, 28 May 2013

Critical Week: Palatial kitsch

The most talked-about screening in London this week was for Steven Soderbergh's superb Liberace biopic Behind the Candelabra, featuring revelatory performances from Michael Douglas, Matt Damon and a superior supporting cast. The film is so good (it also took Cannes by storm) that everyone is perplexed as to why HBO didn't put it in cinemas for a week to make it eligible for the Oscars. So look for it to mop up awards from Bafta, the London Film Critics and probably Emmys and TV Golden Globes as well. We also had a last-minute screening of The Hangover Part III, at which critics laughed just once, leaving us even colder than Part II did.

More interesting were two smaller thrillers: Blood, starring Paul Bettany and Stephen Graham, and Black Rock, with Katie Aselton, Kate Bosworth and Lake Bell - both are effectively unsettling (the girls' film is actually scary). And further afield, we caught up with Studio Ghibli's From Up on Poppy Hill, another beautifully mature animated drama; the arty and involving French odyssey Atomic Age; and a pristine rerelease of John Schlesinger's 1972 forgotten gem The King of Marvin Gardens, with marvellous against-type turns from Jack Nicholson, Ellen Burstyn and recent Cannes-winner Bruce Dern.

This coming week I'll be seeing Ethan Hawke in the horror film The Purge, Logan Lerman in the comedy Stuck in Love, the human trafficking drama Eden, Travis Matthews' controversial I Want Your Love, the British drama Dream On, the first in Ulrich Seidl's trilogy Paradise: Love, the German romance Men to Kiss, and the Johnny Cash doc My Father and the Man in Black.