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Sunday, 7 September 2025

Screen: September TV Roundup

Because I watch most of these shows on press links, I have already jumped ahead to series that aren't out yet, most notably advance episodes in new seasons of Only Murders in the Building, The Morning Show and Peacemaker. I'm loving these shows, although I am waiting impatiently to get the rest of the episodes. I'll start here with this summer's new series...

Chief of War
Jason Momoa stars in and cowrote this epic Hawaiian historical series. Set in the late 1700s, the thunderous plot centres around Momoa's Maui warrior Ka'iana, caught between two outrageously violent kings (Temeura Morrison and Cliff Curtis) and the benevolent Kamehameha (Kaina Makua). It's a robust show with hugely thrilling moments and beefy dramatic beats. Characters are vivid, including some superbly strong women (especially Luciane Buchanan and Te Ao o Hinepehinga). There's also a lot of grisly violence, although the show flinches away from romantic elements, leaving some sequences rather unfinished. This series leads to a staggeringly intense battle on an active volcano. And plenty of nastiness is still lurking for season 2. (Apple)

The Institute
Based on the Stephen King novel, this conspiratorial mystery series centres on a top-secret facility run by the creepy Sigsby (Mary-Louise Parker), who kidnaps, exploits and possibly kills children with telepathic abilities for some nefarious reason. Meanwhile, drifter Tim (Ben Barnes) takes a job in a local police station and begins investigating. The intrigue levels are high, largely because the scripts give so little away, centred on the smart teens (including Joe Freeman, Fionn Laird, Simone Miller and Viggo Hanvelt) trying to escape from this shady prison-like facility. The scrappy filmmaking approach makes it riveting to watch, because it feels so unpredictable. Although it takes a long time to get around to supplying the answers. (MGM)

Smoke
This is about as Dennis Lehane as a TV show can be, a thriller packed with conflicted and often downright loathsome characters that give the actors a lot to chew on. Taron Egerton stars as an arson investigator teamed with a local cop (Jurnee Smollett) to solve two sets of serial fires. Meaty support comes from Rafe Spall, Greg Kinnear and John Leguizamo. Each of these tough-talking characters has at least one key moral failing, and they interact in ways that are as fiery as the blazes that are burning everything down around them. The plot takes a series of seriously grim twists and turns. And not a moment of what's on-screen feels remotely plausible. If you don't get too frustrated by this, the show is still entertaining. (Apple)

Leanne
Comedian Leanne Morgan leads this sitcom about a Southern woman who is thrown when her husband (Ryan Styles) suddenly leaves after three decades of marriage, children and grandchildren. She puts her life back together with the help of her tearaway sister (Kristen Johnson), two hilariously sparky siblings against the world. It's fairly standard TV stuff, with the usual children (Graham Rogers and Hannah Pilkes), parents (Blake Clark and Celia Weston) and nosey neighbour (Jayma Mays) on hand to spike the one-liners. Plus a new suitor (Tim Daly) for Leanne. It's also warm and funny, with strong characters and a steady stream of laugh-out-loud moments. But the laugh track feels oddly old fashioned, and more than a little distracting. (Netflix)

Stick
With heavy Ted Lasso vibes, but a more formulaic story arc, this sports comedy-drama stars Owen Wilson as disgraced golf pro Pryce who finds new purpose in life when he discovers talented 17-year-old Santi (Peter Dager) and offers to help launch his career. The character-based storytelling is hugely engaging, most notably in the long-time relationship between Pryce and his caddy Mitts (Marc Maron). And Mariana Trevino (as Santi's mother) and Lilli Kay (Santi's love interest) add superb textures as this offbeat makeshift family travels around middle America in an RV. Big story elements arrive with a thud, mainly in the form of unnecessary conflicts, but the show maintains its warm, brittle sense of humour. (Apple) 

Olympo
From the producers of Elite, here's another show about an exclusive school, this time an academy for, yes, elite athletes. It's of course populated by sex-obsessed students and over-serious teachers, all of whom who are stupid or vile, often both. Of course, this makes it just as watchable as Elite, because all of these absurdly super-fit, clothing-averse people are deeply conflicted about the contrived nastiness the writers continually throw at them. With multiple mysteries, scandals and conspiracies for these eye-catching hotties to grapple with over the course of eight episodes, the show is a full-on guilty pleasure. It also makes some gestures toward confronting big issues in sport, such as doping, homophobia and corporate sponsorship. (Netflix)

Adults
While it's snappy and engaging, there's an annoying whiff of artificiality running through this comedy about five lively 20-somethings, starting with the fact that they live rent-free in a friend's house in Queens. This makes their whiny complaints about adult life feel astonishingly shallow and self-indulgent. The dialog is edgy and entertaining, well delivered by the central ensemble even if they're overplaying these likeable idiots. Frankly, there isn't one person on-screen who doesn't seem in dire need of a firm slap. And it doesn't help that every twist of the plot is painfully contrived, while the issues the show pretends to explore are little more than cliches addressed with jokes that aren't particularly funny. (FX)

The Wild Ones
Former commando Aldo Kane and intrepid camera operators Declan Burley and Vianet Djenguet take on some jaw-droppingly intense projects in these six episodes. They travel into inaccessible spots around the globe in an effort to document endangered species and help make sure they don't go extinct. Looking for tigers in Malaysia, bears in Mongolia and whales in the North Atlantic, these guys come up with ingenious ways to capture footage of seldom-seen animals. The situations they get into are astonishing, beautifully filmed to reveal the rarely seen settings and wildlife. It's also a little surreal to realise that they are accompanied by an equally intrepid camera crew that's filming this series, and perhaps could have a show of their own. (Apple) 



C A T C H I N G   U P

Wednesday: series 1-2
Having never watched this Addams Family reboot before, I binged the first season before the second arrived. This is a wonderfully deranged and stylised comedy from the mind of Tim Burton, centred around Jenna Ortega as a dark-minded teen in a nutty boarding school for outcasts. The second season is instantly gloomier, with a stronger sense of violent nastiness woven into the storylines. Thankfully, it's also still hilarious, with the added nuttiness of Steve Buscemi's over-eager headmaster. Everything about this show is delightfully ghoulish, from the bonkers plotting to the thoroughly up-for-it cast. These could easily be one-note characters, but they're full of witty nuance. And at its core this is a terrific celebration of individual quirks and offbeat family bonds. (Netflix)

Fisk: series 1-3
As a Kath & Kim fan, this show has often been recommended, but it took me awhile to catch up with it ahead of the recently dropped third season. This is another riotously bone-dry comedy from Melbourne, populated by amusing characters who are instantly unforgettable. In the title role, Kitty Flanagan has impeccable timing as the intelligent but vaguely clueless probate lawyer Helen Fisk, whose colleagues (Jilia Zemiro, Marty Sheargold and deadpan genius Aaron Chen) never say or do anything that isn't ridiculous. There's even an outrageous recurring role for Glenn Robbins (Kath & Kim's Kel). Each season pushes these people to the breaking point, but they hang on resiliently. And hilariously. Unmissable. (Netflix) 


T H E Y ’ R E   B A C K !

Dexter: Resurrection
The killer who can't be killed returns once more for another gritty series of episodes. Michael C Hall is back in his signature role, as Dexter now moves to New York to keep an eye on his son Harrison (Jack Alcott), who has some demons of his own. But of course, Dexter can't resist getting caught up in murderous shenanigans of his own. After tracking down a serial killer, he finds himself on a collision course with deadly puppet-masters (Uma Thurman and Peter Dinklage) who run a club for murderers. Fabulous cameos liven things up considerably, including Neil Patrick Harris, Krysten Ritter, David Dastmalchian and Eric Stonestreet. And the tension between Dexter and Harrison is beautifully well-played. (Showtime)

Single, Out: series 3
Still endearingly awkward, this low-budget queer series set in Melbourne continues the adventures of magazine photographer Adam (Will Hutchins), with new wrinkles provided by younger brother Ethan (Joel Nankervis). Even if the direction is rather clumsy, series creator Lee Galea continues to have fun with an ensemble of lively characters who are likably played by a bright young cast. Everyone falls in and out of love in an instant, slutty one day and chaste the next. But it's easy to ignore the corny plotting and implausible details (can any free gay magazine support such a large staff?), thanks to thoughtful issues that pop up here and there. And it's especially nice to see characters who are so relaxed about sexuality. (Cinephobia)

Long Way Home
Ewan McGregor and Charley Boorman are back for a fourth epic motorbike odyssey, this time riding reconditioned 50-year-old vintage bikes in a huge arching circle around Europe from Ewan's Scotland hometown to Charley's house outside London. They spend much of this series in Scandinavia, which is particularly fascinating as they discover glorious scenery, offbeat sports and several astounding places to camp or rent an unusual room. Their camaraderie is infectious, because they come across as endearing chuckleheads who are simply enjoying the unexpected things they discover along the road. And their families feature as well this time, which makes it even more involving. We'd love to go travelling with them. (Apple) 


O V E R   A N D   O U T

The Sandman: series 2
Grim and almost oppressively dark from the opening moments, this show digs further into its elaborate mythology while majoring in shadowy sets and black-intensive costumes. The overwhelmingly grey imagery and tone are hugely indulgent and not terribly original. But there are a huge crowd of terrific characters along the way, and some churning surprises in the way the story unfolds its tale of gods and spirits and faeries and such. Best of all are the evolving relationships between the mopey Dream (Tom Sturridge) and his friends, siblings, parents and foes. This offers beefy roles for superb actors who manage to hold things together despite seemingly being directed to do everything in slow motion. (Netflix)

Acapulco: series 4
For its final season, this refreshingly bilingual series doubles down on its fractured narrative approach, excessively spinning out sideplots for supporting characters while stretching out the present-day framing device into a separate story strand of its own. And visually, current scenes and those set 40 years ago look increasingly similar, which oddly blurs everything, lowering the stakes because the storylines seem to be warring with each other for our attention. Still, the writers have fun with versions of the characters while also tying up the various threads. The show continues to have plenty of Latin-fuelled charm, with hilarious gags peppered throughout the script. And Eugenio Derbez is engaging as always. (Apple)

Upload: series 4
There are only four half-hour episodes in this final season, and it feels much more plot-driven than before, rushing to tie up a range of loose threads in thankfully unexpected ways. While the tone leans further into the more slapsticky elements, the story itself is surprisingly dark, touching on issues of grief and loss in intense ways that sit at odds with the silly comedy. It helps that Robbie Amell is as charming as always in his now-dual role as two versions of Nathan, even if one of them is very mopey this time around. And as before, he's ably supported by Andy Allo, Allegra Edwards, Kevin Bigley and Zainab Johnson, plus Owen Daniels as the mass-produced AI Guy. Hopefully we'll see these actors in new gigs soon. (Prime)

GUILTY PLEASURES: The Great British Bake Off, Last Week Tonight, The Late Show, Destination X, Battle Camp, Final Draft, South Park.

NOW WATCHING: The Paper, Peacemaker 2, Star Trek: Strange New Worlds 3, The Morning Show 4, Only Murders in the Building 5

COMING SOON: Black Rabbit, The Savant, Chad Powers, Boots, Gen V 2, Loot 3

Previous roundup: JULY 2025 >

Monday, 25 August 2025

FrightFest: We need heroes

The 26th FrightFest wrapped up tonight in Leicester Square with the UK premiere of the thriller sequel Influencers. I'd hoped to catch it but was unable to tonight. So I only have three final highlights. It's been fun this year, and the comments below represent perhaps my favourite films of the festival. I do particularly love a movie that can get under my skin and scare me in some way. It doesn't happen often enough...

The Toxic Avenger
dir-scr Macon Blair; with Peter Dinklage, Jacob Tremblay 25/US ***.
hile this remake of the iconic B-movie is relentlessly cheesy and often chaotically ridiculous, it also has a surprising warmth that sneaks up on us. Even more surprisingly, the film tackles some big ideas in the most outrageous way possible, overstating the issues with unsubtle pastiche and on-the-nose people and place names. But it's actually refreshing that writer-director Macon Blair so carefully avoids anything resembling cinematic polish.

Odyssey
dir Gerard Johnson; with Polly Maberly, Jasmine Blackborow 25/UK ****
Opening with a tooth extraction in extreme closeup, we are immediately aware that this is not a warm, fuzzy kind of movie. Skilfully shot and edited, the film creates a vividly realistic atmosphere that squeezes in around the central character, turning increasingly colourful and harrowing. Director-cowriter Gerard Johnson stylishly assembles this narrative, continually catching the audience off guard with its provocative twists and kicks. The storytelling feels electrifying.

213 Bones
dir Jeff Primm; with Colin Egglesfield, Dean Cameron 25/US ****
Set in the Pacific Northwest, this movie opens like a vintage masked-slasher thriller, then dives into its grunge-infused story with gusto, skilfully shooting and editing in a witty 1990s style. Late director-cowriter Jeff Primm keeps the tone buoyant, with sparky characters who have just enough personality to make us care for them. And the way the story develops is unusually robust, pulling us in while generating genuine suspense.

Full reviews will be linked at Shadows' FRIGHTFEST PAGE >


Thursday, 21 August 2025

Critical Week: Tea, biscuits and a spot of murder

Cinemas are a bit busier, as a bunch of high-profile movies arrive in the weeks before the autumn festival season kicks off awards season. This time of year also signals the return of London's FrightFest, which plays out over this long weekend. I've been watching those scary movies all week, and have many more to see between now and Monday night. As the festival kicked off tonight in Leicester Square, I was across the way attending the UK premiere of the all-star British whodunit The Thursday Murder Club, starring Helen Mirren, Pierce Brosnan, Ben Kingsley and Celia Imrie (above). Unsurprisingly, it's warm and funny, perfectly cosy entertainment.

BEST OUT THIS WEEK:
Sorry, Baby • Battleship Potemkin
Eddington • Dongji Rescue
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We finally got to see The Toxic Avenger, shot three years ago and now being released uncut. Peter Dinklage has a lot of fun as Toxie in this hilariously messy remake, which is packed with pointed satire and gleefully excessive gore. Danny Power gives a terrific debut performance in the intimate Irish drama Christy, the involving story of a teen discovering who he is. From China, Dongji Rescue is a thrilling true WWII action story told on a grand scale. Its set pieces are seriously heart-pounding, and the characters are great. And from Germany, the animated romp Grand Prix of Europe sends animals on a racing tour, punctuating every scene with nutty slapstick silliness.

This coming week I'll be watching several more FrightFest movies (quick reviews will be here over the weekend), plus Olivia Colman and Benedict Cumberbatch in The Roses, Austin Butler in Caught Stealing, the Japanese drama Happyend and the restored 1980 thriller Night of the Juggler.


Thursday, 7 March 2024

Critical Week: I have a bad feeling about this

I arrived back in London on Tuesday, and any thoughts of starting back to work slowly quickly evaporated as I have worked to catch up on things. Not only is there a backlog of movies to watch and write about, but one of London's biggest film festivals starts next week. And it's the Oscars on Sunday night, the climax to this year's awards season (I'll post my picks and predictions as usual this weekend). Meanwhile, next year's awards season is building up some buzz already, with the astonishing Late Night With the Devil, a 1970s TV talk show pastiche that spirals into inventively thrilling demonic horror. At the centre, David Dastmalchian delivers a career redefining performance.

BEST OUT THIS WEEK:
Origin • Soul
High and Low: John Galliano
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Other films included American Dreamer, a scrappy comedy-drama starring Peter Dinklage and Shirley MacLaine that's likeable but never quite comes together. Bonded is a very low-budget American slasher thriller that has some underlying charm. And Crossing is a stunner of a drama from Swedish-Georgian filmmaker Levan Akin (And Then We Danced). Set mainly in Istanbul's trans community, it's screening next week at BFI Flare, and deserves to be in awards conversations this time next year. I also had time to catch up with one of last year's movies while I was on the plane back to London...

Silent Night
dir John Woo; with Joel Kinnaman, Catalina Sandino Moreno 23/US ***
Leave it to action veteran John Woo to make the very most out of an explosive thriller that has no dialog at all. The story centres around a man who loses his son, and his voice, to local gang violence, so he spends the next year training to get even. Kinnaman ably balances the beefy tough-guy nonsense with a deeper emotionality, which is even more strongly felt thanks to Sandino Moreno as his understandably frightened wife. But instead of meaningfully grappling with ideas of grief and revenge, the film essentially turns this man into Batman, a seemingly independently wealthy vigilante with a muscle car and a personal arsenal. Woo makes it look fabulous, but any point is lost in the glorious mayhem.

This coming week I'll be watching Cate Blanchett in The New Boy, Sydney Sweeney in Immaculate, Emile Hirsch in State of Consciousness, Luc Besson's Dogman, relationship drama Thirty, plus several more films that will be showing at the 38th BFI Flare: London LGBTQIA+ Film Festival, which kicks off next Wednesday with the drag-scene romance Layla. I'll also be staying up all night to watch the Oscars on Sunday night!

Friday, 16 February 2024

On the Road: Use your head

I'm in Southern California for a couple of weeks, mainly to celebrate my mother's birthday, but also to visit with family and friends and hopefully get some nice weather this time of year. Although the rainy storminess hasn't started off very promisingly. I'm also going to completely miss this weekend's Baftas - the British Academy Awards - and will just have to read about the winners online. Meanwhile, on the flight over here I caught up with three films from last year that I'd missed...

Dumb Money
dir Craig Gillespie; with Paul Dano, Pete Davidson 23/US ***.
The story of the GameStop stock market mayhem is made thoroughly entertaining by lively direction from Craig Gillespie that concentrates on character quirks rather than the dull financial details. That said, some of these details begin to make sense as a group of amateur traders take on the big hedge funds. The terrific over-packed ensemble includes Paul Dano, Nick Offerman, Seth Rogen, America Ferrera, Pete Davidson, Sebastian Stan and Shailene Woodley. Some plot threads get lost along the way. But it's consistently entertaining and occasionally engaging too.

She Came to Me
dir-scr Rebecca Miller; with Peter Dinklage, Anne Hathaway 23/US ***
Writer-director Rebecca Miller creates an intricate, intelligent multistrand narrative using light and nicely offhanded performances and jagged interaction. But the plot never quite grabs hold, as it centres around a blocked opera composer (Peter Dinklage) and a scrappy tugboat pilot (Marisa Tomei) who becomes his muse, while his obsessive wife (Anne Hathaway) spirals. Subplots involve their teen son, his girlfriend, her parents and lots of tangled feelings, bad decisions and messy behaviour. It's all a bit corny, and aside from the general economic realities it's difficult to connect with a central theme. So even with the wonderfully nuanced acting, it ends up feeling cute and a bit simplistic.

Strays
dir Josh Greenbaum; voices Will Ferrell, Jamie Foxx ***
The central joke here is that a sweet movie about cute dogs is bursting with profane dialog and outrageously adult jokes. That concept feels stale within minutes, but thankfully the script is loaded with genuinely hilarious humour aimed squarely at grown-up dog lovers. The plot is very simple, as an abandoned pup realises that his owner mistreated him, so vows revenge with a group of fellow strays. Wacky adventures ensue, often involving humping things. So if the general tone is belaboured as it tries desperately to push things rudely over the top, the furry characters win us over, ably voiced by a first-rate cast.

While I'm out here I'm planning to catch up with a few films that are in cinemas here but not yet out in the UK, like Drive-Away Dolls and Lisa Frankenstein, and I'm on the lookout for press screenings of Dune: Part Two and Kung Fu Panda 4. Otherwise, I'm enjoying time with family and friends and not thinking about movies.

Wednesday, 8 December 2021

Critical Week: I feel pretty

This is the final week before my first ballots are due in this year's awards cycle. I vote in three sets of film awards - London Critics, The Dorian Awards, Online Critics - and it can be tricky to make sure I'm voting for the right movie that's eligible for the right award. Even more difficult is seeing movies that are major contenders when the distributors simply refuse to show them to us. And I still have gaps among this year's titles (haven't yet had a chance to see Licorice Pizza or Don't Look Up, for example). 

BEST OUT THIS WEEK:
Lamb • Being the Ricardos
West Side Story • I Am Syd Stone
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But I did catch up with three big ones this week: Steven Spielberg's dazzling remake of West Side Story is worth catching on the biggest screen possible, with its explosion of fantastic dance choreography, iconic songs and a hugely moving story. Guillermo del Toro's remake of Nightmare Alley has a powerhouse cast (including Bradley Cooper, Cate Blanchett, Toni Collette and Rooney Mara) and is a hyper-stylish mystery noir. And Peter Dinklage has the title role in a musical remake of Cyrano, spectacularly directed by Joe Wright with a strong emotional kick.

Slightly more adventurous films include Todd Stephens' Swan Song, which stars Udo Kier as a retired stylist who rediscovers his fabulous self; the creepy and blackly witty Icelandic drama Lamb, starring Noomi Rapace; the ambitious, provocative and rather scattershot journalism comedy-drama France, starring Lea Seydoux; and the sensitive Swiss-Turkish drama Beyto. I also had Peter Duncan's riotously entertaining filmed pantomime Cinderella and another excellent collection of shorts in The French Boys 2.

Over the next week, I'll continue to catch up with movies big and small, including Tom Holland in Spider-Man: No Way Home, Harris Dickinson in The King's Man, Mahershala Ali in another movie called Swan Song, Tate Donovan in Wild About Harry, the Belgian drama Lola and the Sea, the Turkish drama Not Knowing and the animated adventure Summit of the Gods.


Thursday, 18 February 2021

Critical Week: Meet the neighbours

After nearly a year of on-off lockdown, it's beginning to feel like I'll never get to make a new friend again. Everyone is feeling the ongoing boredom of staying home all day during this third London lockdown, only getting out for a bit of exercise each day. This may be great for catching up on movies and binge-watching series, but it's also wearing us down. At least I'm keeping busy, which is perhaps much of the battle. But with a drastic reduction in work for self-employed people like me, the strain is getting much more serious.

BEST OUT THIS WEEK:
Days of the Bagnold Summer
Nomadland • The Mauritanian
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So it helps to watch mindless rubbish like The Croods: A New Age, the enjoyably bonkers sequel to the much more coherent 2013 animated romp about a caveman family, this time with added eco-farmers voiced by Peter Dinklage and Leslie Mann. Also disappointing was Nicholas Jarecki's ambitious opioid thriller Crisis, interweaving three important plots headlined by Gary Oldman, Armie Hammer and Evangeline Lilly. Doug Liman's Locked Down was also uneven, a cleverly made but over-egged British pandemic heist comedy with Chiwetel Ejiofor and Anne Hathaway. 

I connected much more strongly with some films from off the beaten path. Sh*thouse (UK title: Freshman Year) is a scrappy university comedy, written and directed with offhanded charm by its young star Cooper Raiff. From Ivory Coast, Night of the Kings is a bracingly original prison drama with some stunning mystical touches. From Hong Kong, Twilight's Kiss recounts a sensitive, secertive romance between two fathers in their late 60s. And the shorts collection Boys Feels: Desire in the Dark features five intense European mini-dramas exploring angles on masculinity.

I have a list of films to watch over the coming weeks, including Dylan Sprouse in Tyger Tyger, Olivia Cooke in Pixie, Quentin Dupieux's comedy Keep an Eye Out, the British drama Justine, and two more collections of male-oriented short films: The Latin Boys Volume 2 and Boys on Film 21: Beautiful Secret. There's also the programme launch event for this year's BFI Flare film festival, which runs 17-28 March.

Monday, 4 September 2017

Venezia74: Speak your mind on Day 6

I finally made it across the lagoon in the warm sunshine from the Lido to Venice today. (It took me this long last year as well!) After the two morning films, I jumped on the vaporetto, and then spent the afternoon roaming around one of my favourite places on earth, visiting a couple of museums (Damien Hirst's fabulous Treasures from the Wreck of the Unbelievable at Palazzo Grassi, and the glories of the Guggenheim Collection) and of course eating gelato. Then back over to Lido for two more movies at the 74th Venice Film Festival, so a rather full day...

Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri
dir-scr Martin McDonagh; with Frances McDormand, Woody Harrelson 17/US *****
Writer-director Martin McDonaugh is on blistering form with this fiendishly clever personal drama, which arrives masquerading as a funny, violent police thriller. With take-no-prisoners performances from the entire cast, particularly a storming Frances McDormand, the film tackles our angry world head-on with a surprisingly heartfelt plea for compassion. And it tackles the riveting story as well as a series of pungent themes with remarkable honesty.

The Third Murder
dir-scr Hirokazu Kore-eda; with Masaharu Fukuyama, Koji Yakusho 17/Jpn ****.
Expertly orchestrated by master filmmaker Hirokazu Kore-eda, this is on the surface a police procedural thriller. Except that it's actually a detailed exploration of a group of intertwined characters who may or may not be telling the truth. Which is kind of the point for what turns out to be a provocative look at the nature of justice in a world full of imperfect people. It's also the kind of movie that demands close attention from the audience.

A Family [Una Famiglia]
dir Sebastiano Riso; with Micaela Ramazzotti, Patrick Bruel 17/It 1h37 **
This may look like a gritty Italian drama that addresses a dark corner of Roman society, but nothing about it feels very believable. Despite some strong acting by the lead actors, the characters are impossible to sympathise with simply because their overpowering self-interest is so contrived. There are some intriguing comments about male-female dynamics and co-dependence, but any astute observations seem to emerge almost by accident.

My Generation
dir David Batty; with Michael Caine, Paul McCartney 17/UK 1h25 ***.
A groovy trip through swinging 1960s London, this colourful documentary explores the seismic shift in British society as working class artists teamed up to break the rules and become global stars in music, acting, art and fashion. Narrated by Michael Caine, its full of enjoyable personal anecdotes, terrific songs and lots of clips edited together into a swirling concoction. It may feel rather gimmicky, but it's packed with entertaining surprises.

Tomorrow we have the world premiere one of the most anticipated films of the festival: Darren Aronofsky's Mother! There's also Jim & Andy, about Jim Carrey and Andy Kaufman, and Loving Pablo, with Javier Bardem and Penelope Cruz.

Wednesday, 29 June 2016

Shadows on the Screen: Summer TV roundup

I watch a range of TV series as an escape valve from all the movies, and I like most genres that don't centre on cops, lawyers or hospitals. And I'm about to add superheroes to that list. Anyway, it's been an enjoyable few months, with some solid quality and several guilty pleasures...

SOMETHING NEW

The People v OJ Simpson: American Crime Story
With staggeringly sharp writing, direction and acting, this dramatisation of the notorious events of 1994 and 1995 is utterly riveting from start to finish. All of the actors are award-worthy; stand-outs include Sarah Paulson's beleaguered lawyer, Sterling Brown as her tenacious partner and David Schwimmer as Robert Kardashian. And these were only the most complex characters in a show packed with memorable performances. Clearly, the most important thing about this heavily researched show is the balanced approach it takes to finally put the record straight.

The Five
Harlan Coban's mystery took a terrifically snaky path through 10 gripping episodes. Since so many red herrings and character dramas were stirred in, the solution was impossible to see coming, but the ending still managed to be solidly satisfying. Tom Cullen was terrific in the central role, ably supported by a varied, skilled cast including OT Fagbenle, Lee Ingleby and Sarah Solemani as his childhood pals (they are four of the eponymous five, possibly). It's a rare thriller that can deepen the characters even as it makes the central storyline increasingly knotted, keeping the audience on the edge of their seats.

The Real O'Neals
A brightly silly play on the standard American sitcom, this genuinely hilarious series has five terrific actors playing the O'Neal family, each of whom goes through a sort of coming-out from their superficial good-Catholic appearance, sparked by teen Kenny (Noah Galvin) realising that he's gay. Where this goes is witty and smart, but played for very broad laughs, which cleverly undercuts a wide array of serious themes that gurgle through every scene. The dialog snaps with life, hysterically delivered by a cast we'd like to spend a lot more time with. As these characters mature, it'll be interesting to see how bold the writers are allowed to get within the US network formula. Because if they don't learn and grow, this show is doomed.

Flowers
This blackly comical 6-part drama is so relentlessly quirky that it quickly weeds out less patient audience members with the very first scenes. An eccentric story about eccentric people in an eccentric English village, it's so mannered that it struggles to generate any real emotional kick. Even so, the cast is excellent, anchored by the brilliant Olivia Colman, who makes Deborah Flowers an engagingly flawed matriarch who veers from chirpy optimism to wrenching despair. As her husband and children, Julian Barratt, Sophia Di Martino and Daniel Rigby are intriguing and often surprising. As is writer-director Will Sharpe in what turns out to be a key role. It's a shame the story doesn't quite hang together.

Flaked 
Will Arnett is reason enough to watch this show, although it's pretty insufferable. Centred on a group of losers who are in their mid to late 30s, this show doesn't really have a single likeable character. Much of the interaction is jaggedly resonant, and the cool Venice Beach setting is put to use for maximum hipster value. So it's frustrating that the show feels so stuck in a perspective that's relentlessly narrow: men struggling with identity issues due to a lack of direction caused by past problems. Ho hum.

GOING STRONG

Game of Thrones:
series 6
It became almost a cliche that each episode in this season would end with a major bombshell involving a nasty death or edgy triumph. Daenarys (Emilia Clarke) continues to dominate the show, and teaming her with Tyrion (Peter Dinklage) has created the most formidable TV duo in recent memory. The battles have been bigger and more violent, so much so that there hasn't been time for many sexual shenanigans this season. And since they keep killing off the vilest of the villains, there aren't many left to hiss at. As the plot threads begin to entwine, the show is growing more coherent and urgent. And unmissable.

Veep: series 5
Running in parallel with the American election cycle, this season had a lot of fun with the whole primary system, followed by a chaotic voting day. The dialog has been some of the best in the entire five-year run, delivered beautifully by the genius Julia Louis-Dreyfus and company. Although the plotting has a nagging predictability, including the documentary being made by first daughter Catherine (Sarah Sutherland), the shambolic campaign of the too-idiotic Jonah (Timothy Simons), and the backroom sneakiness of vice presidential candidate Tom (Hugh Laurie). The jaggedly hysterical dialog has been awesome this year, although the bittersweet ending felt like a farewell.

Girls: series 5
This series has been notable for presenting an ensemble of people who are so disarmingly realistic that they seem quirky and almost surreal in the generally accepted fantasy landscape of television. In this season, Lena Dunham and friends all acted on impulse, making sudden decisions based on no rationality whatsoever, which is fairly infuriating for audiences that are hooked on the trite plotting of most TV series. But this show is relentlessly fresh and funny, pushy and annoying, but always surprising, forcing both thought and uneasy laughter. And the final episode in this season is breathtaking.

Silicon Valley: series 3
Frankly, I wasn't sure I'd return to this series, but there wasn't much else on so I gave in. The problem is that the writers seem to only have one trick up their sleeves: make things as miserable as possible for these nerds and their supposedly amazing invention. Every time they get a break and things look like they might actually come together, there is a series of setbacks caused by ludicrous circumstances out of their control. This may comically reflect the reality of the IT sector, but it's annoying to watch a show in which everyone just runs in circles. Especially when the primary cause of most of the pain is TJ Miller's insufferable moron Erlich. Miller's a gifted comic, but without Erlich the show might actually be enjoyable.

BACK FOR SECONDS

Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt: series 2
This buoyant series continued with its breakneck pacing, zooming through 13 episodes in what felt like the blink of an eye. It was nice to see a bit of deepening for the side characters played by Jane Krakowski and Tituss Burgess - both play utterly ridiculous people, but this season revealed some surprisingly emotional sides. Ellie Kemper continues to be perhaps the most relentlessly likeable person on TV - adorable, hilarious, silly. Her story is superbly involving. Although it's probably too jarringly nonstop for some viewers, as Tina Fey recreates her 30 Rock formula of packing what feels like 10 comedy gags into each second of air time. 

Grace and Frankie: series 2
Jane Fonda and Lily Tomlin took their characters quite a bit further in this second season, pushing both their camaraderie and deep differences to various breaking points. The scripts sometimes felt a bit goofy, but both actresses are so good that it's hard to mind much. And there's fine support from Martin Sheen and Sam Waterston, on their own journey as the coupled-up ex-spouses, plus Brooklyn Decker, Ethan Embry, Baron Vaughn and June Diane Raphael as their complex kids. This is also a rare show that gives other acting veterans a chance to shine - Ernie Hudson and Sam Elliot both had great roles this season. Geriatric love has never looked so sexy on-screen: there's hope for everyone!

Empire: series 2
After a very rough first half, this season got back on track by concentrating once again on the soapy excesses rather than the grim criminal elements. And the stories mercifully reverted back to the tetchy members of the Lyon dynasty rather than those swirling around them. The big cliffhanger finale was perfectly played, Dallas/Dynasty style. And it suggests that things will continue to return to more camp craziness for the third season. Intriguingly, now that we're used to Taraji P Henson's outrageous attitude and costumes and Terrence Howard's squinty steeliness, it's the three sons who are emerging as much more complex, engaging characters. The question is whether Henson and Howard will let them share the spotlight.

The Royals: series 2
This oddly undercooked series continues with its cheap and cheerful style, mixing very badly written scripts with cheesy direction. The cast is adept, although each moment of resonance is undermined by something eye-rollingly stupid. Still, William Moseley and Alexandra Park manage to find depth in their twin prince and princess roles, while Liz Hurley and Joan Collins have a ball strutting around in high-fashion regalia with their diva attitudes and hidden agendas. And Tom Austen offers some terrific brooding-hunk moments. Trashy and pretty awful, really. But fun.

Schitt's Creek: series 2
After the gimmicky set-up in the first season, this one felt like it was kind of pushing it. A family of four millionaires stranded in a backwoods town, each of the characters pushed forward in his or her life, but without more interpersonal development, none of this quite makes sense anymore. That said, the four lead actors (Eugene Levy, Catherine O'Hara, Dan Levy and Annie Murphy) are so engaging that the show is still hugely entertaining. (While Chris Elliott is still hopelessly annoying.) So if they try to stretch this premise even thinner, I'll still be watching. 

There isn't much on over the summer months - well, not that I've discovered yet - but I am watching the second season of Wayward Pines, enjoying Chelsea Handler's cleverly titled Chelsea, looking forward to the Looking movie and Sharknado 4, and catching up with less promising series I'd previously skipped, like Supergirl.

Thursday, 25 June 2015

Shadows on the Tube: Summer TV roundup

Yes, I continue to watch TV to clear my head in my downtime, naturally preferring shows that are guilty pleasures rather than anything difficult or too gritty. Here's what I watched through the spring...

NEW DISCOVERIES

Grace and Frankie
Jane Fonda and Lily Tomlin were simply divine in this somewhat contrived sitcom about two very different 70-year-old women stuck with each other when they're husbands (Martin Sheen and Sam Waterston) marry each other. The entire cast is excellent, making the most of the occasionally goofy situational comedy to inject character depth and some properly emotional moments amid the generally hilarious comedy. Watching it is pure joy.

Dig
This archaeological thriller series clearly wants to be Indiana Jones meets Homeland, but it's more like The Da Vinci Code with its convoluted religious conspiracy and contrived action sequences. Still, it was more than worth watching for Jason Isaacs, Anne Heche and Lauren Ambrose. And the complexities of the setting in Jerusalem at least let the writers hint at some extremely murky themes along the way, even if they kind of chickened out in the end. It's unclear where this can go if it gets a second season.

How to Get Away With Murder
Another twisty thriller/soap hybrid from Shonda Rhimes, this show is enjoyable for its gimmicky scripting and flashy style, but it's also deeply annoying because every character on-screen is essentially repulsive. The worst of the lot is Viola Davis' supposedly fierce Annalise - a great actress saddled with a character who is so reactionary, two-faced and emotionally crippled that it's impossible to believe she's such a high-powered lawyer. And the one supposedly "good" student (Alfred Enoch's Wes) is predictably useless. The cast is excellent across the board, but the writing shows an astonishing lack of insight, and the structure is too choppy to let the audience in. What's left is superficially entertaining, but it's also insidiously misogynistic, racist and homophobic.

Ballot Monkeys
Timed to coincide with the British general election, this improvised series poked fun at the campaign trail of the four main parties, filming on the day of broadcast to keep everything unnervingly timely. It was sharply written and played by a cast of experts, with laugh-out-loud moments all the way through. And while much of the humour is a fairly timeless riff on the inanity of electioneering, most of the pointed gags are already out of date.

THE DRAMA

Mad Men: series 7b
Oddly, instead of just call this the 8th and final season, they called this year's brief collection of episodes the second half of the 7th. Whatever, this remained one of the best written and performed TV series ever right to the final episode. The way each of these characters wrapped up his or her individual story arc was a wonder to behold, masterfully written, directed and played to allow for shattering emotion, black comedy and lingering ambiguity. It's rare for a show to never put a foot wrong from start to finish. And this one is simply exquisite.

Game of Thrones: series 4
Things continue to come back into focus with this badly fragmented fantasy epic, after splintering into so many strands over the 2nd and 3rd seasons that it was almost impossible to keep track. But we're down to just a handful of important plots now centring on the four most engaging actors: Peter Dinklage, Emilia Clarke, Kit Harington and Maisie Williams. Watching two of them meet up along the way provided a thrilling jolt of energy to the show. So it's frustrated that the writers didn't go anywhere with that, leaving all of the (surviving) characters essentially where they started as the season began. Expect massive viewer drop-off next year.

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.: series 2
Messy and indulgent, there is little reason to watch this show beyond trying to make sense of Marvel's larger universe, and indeed there were references to Avengers: Age of Ultron folded into this season. Still, it's packed with enjoyable characters who bristle with all kinds of tension between them, and while the overarching mythology is murky and annoyingly elusive, that only adds to the show's X-Men/X-Files appeal. And this season's epic confrontation felt remarkably big and punchy for a TV series.

THE LAUGHS

Veep: series 4
Now that she's president, there isn't much left for Selena to do, but Julia Louis-Dreyfus keeps her hilariously flapping around, surrounded by a gang of idiots trying their best not to do something stupid. Thankfully they fail week in and week out. Her presidential campaign seemed oddly rushed (compared to the protracted real thing), and the final cliffhanger felt like a cheat. But it's all so marvellously played that it doesn't matter too much.

Nurse Jackie: series 7
Edi Falco has creates such a vivid antihero in Jackie that it's becoming harder and harder to root for her. Cleverly, in this series she has been forcibly rehabilitated, and yet like everyone around her we don't believe it for a second. Her relationships and feuds continue to take surprising twists and turns, although the strain is beginning to show in both the scripts and the increasingly mannered performances.

Community: series 6
Now on Yahoo, this series feels very different, with a retooled cast and a tone that feels a bit softer and less anarchic. But these episodes were also more meta than ever (which is saying something) as characters continually referenced the fact that this was the sixth season on an online channel, ending with the hashtag #andamovie. And while the absence of Donald Glover and Yvette Nicole Brown was strongly felt, Paget Brewster and Keith David added their own energy to a show that refreshingly refuses to play by any sensible rules.

Episodes: series 4
This gently comical series continues to trundle along without much energy, but the characters get stronger as it goes, and there's a superb sense of consistency in the way it approaches the absurdities of Hollywood, especially as it contrives to keep Sean and Beverly (the superb Stephen Mangan and Tamsin Grieg) stuck in the studio treadmill. Yes, they've checked into the Hotel California and they can never leave. And Matt LeBlanc is riotously funny as the devil himself, even when they pointlessly try to make him likeable.

W1A: series 2
This BBC comedy about the inner workings of the BBC is so improvisational that it sometimes feels like it's treading water, but the characters are vividly well played by Hugh Bonneville, Monica Dolan, Jessica Hynes and company. The continual stream of knowing gags and outrageously straight-faced silliness is inspired enough to keep us chuckling even though David Tennant's subtly insane voice over is way over the top. The scary thing is that the BBC is probably even more ridiculous in real life. Or at least that's how we hope it is.

Tuesday, 1 July 2014

Shadows on the Screen: Spring TV roundup

Yes, sometimes a bit of television can help clear my head after a day at the movies (ie, work). And I've been following several series over the past few months. The granddaddy of them all is the most expensive TV show ever made...

Game of Thrones: series 3
created by David Benioff, DB Weiss; with Lena Headey, Peter Dinklage, Emilia Clarke, Maisie Williams, Kit Harington, Nikolaj Coster-Waldau HBO/US ****
Honestly, this is one of the most thrillingly infuriating TV series ever, as it skips around its array of storylines tantalising the audience with tidbits of narrative, about half of which is hugely engaging. By far, the best characters in the show are Dinklage's Tyrion (above) and Clarke's Daenerys, and both had gripping journeys this year, ending up in unexpected emotional places. And Williams' Arya is proving to be the show's dark horse. There was also the usual series of nightmarish battles and sudden deaths for various central characters. Few TV shows have ever tried something on this scale, and while the fragmented narrative keeps it from being completely involving, each episode is packed with moments that take the breath away.

Mad Men: series 7
created by Matthew Weiner; with Jon Hamm, Elisabeth Moss, Vincent Kartheiser, John Slattery, Christina Hendricks, Robert Morse AMC/US *****
The final season of this already iconic show has been split into two - so actually this is the penultimate series, and we'll have to wait until next year to see how it all ends. This astonishingly well written and acted drama has now arrived in 1969, where things are rather tumultuous for both America and the characters. Some of the story threads feel a little obtuse (January Jones has so little to do now), while the New York/California split made the show sometimes feel a bit schizophrenic. But everything dovetails together cleverly without answering every question, which forces the audience to engage with the moral complexities and interpersonal dramas. It's time for it to come to an end, but we'll hate to see it go.

Veep: series 3
created by Armando Iannucci; with Julia Louis-Dreyfus, Anna Chlumsky, Matt Walsh, Tony Hale, Reid Scott, Timothy Simons HBO/US ****
Nurse Jackie: series 6
created by Evan Dunsky, Linda Wallem, Liz Brixius; with Edie Falco, Merritt Wever, Adam Ferrara, Peter Facinelli, Paul Schulze, Anna Deavere Smith Showtime/US ****
Two cable series pushed boundaries with female-led, dark-edged comedies. Louis-Dreyfus continues to be the best comic performer on television; her impeccable timing makes Selena both formidable and rather endearingly pathetic. Selena's campaign for the presidency sometimes drifted over the lines into corny slapstick, but was consistently hilarious. By contrast, Falco's equally impeccable performance as Jackie made her show unmissable, thanks to some of the best writing in all six seasons. As a high-functioning addict, Jackie's link to reality drifted very slowly this season, so the laughter tended to be of the bitter, nervous sort. Both shows offered terrific season-long arcs that were packed with surprises and left things in a whole new place for next year.

Modern Family: series 5
created by Steven Levitan, Christopher Lloyd; with Ed O'Neill, Sofía Vergara, Julie Bowen, Ty Burrell, Jesse Tyler Ferguson, Eric Stonestreet ABC/US *****
Parks and Recreation: series 6
created by Greg Daniels, Michael Schur; with Amy Poehler, Adam Scott, Aziz Ansari, Nick Offerman, Aubrey Plaza, Chris Pratt NBC/US *****
Community: series 5
created by Dan Harmon; with Joel McHale, Gillian Jacobs, Alison Brie, Danny Pudi, Yvette Nicole Brown, Ken Jeong NBC/US ****
I don't watch very many network sitcoms, but these three single-camera shows are mercifully free of laugh-tracks (I tried to watch Mom because I love Allison Janney and Anna Faris, but the inane guffawing wore me out). These three, on the other hand, are not only very funny but are blessed with some of the best writing and acting on TV. Has another show ever maintained such high quality over five seasons as Modern Family? When I met Ty Burrell at a press event in January I asked him why, and he said it's simple: they have the same team of writers they started with. Which also explains why the children have grown into sharply complex characters all their own. Another show that gets funnier year by year, Parks has a cast of hilarious scene-stealers who continually add layers to their characters. Losing Rob Lowe and Rashida Jones would have doomed a lesser show, but these guys more than filled the gap. And in its final season, Community bounced back to the wacky unpredictability of earlier years. The scattershot approach was a little disorienting (as are many of the brainy jokes and subtle references), but it's a rare show that actually talks up to its audience.

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.: series 1
created by Joss Whedon, Jed Whedon, Maurissa Tancharoen; with Clark Gregg, Ming-Na Wen, Brett Dalton, Chloe Bennet, Iain De Caestecker, Elizabeth Henstridge ABC/US ***
Scandal: series 3
created by Shonda Rhimes; with Kerry Washington, Tony Goldwyn, Jeff Perry, Darby Stanchfield, Katie Lowes, Guillermo Diaz ABC/US ****
Arrow: series 2
created by Andrew Kreisberg, Greg Berlanti, Marc Guggenheim; with Stephen Amell, Katie Cassidy, David Ramsey, Caity Lotz, Manu Bennett, Susanna Thompson Warner/US ***
These three series are guilty pleasures: not particularly great but a lot of fun. Marvel's S.H.I.E.L.D. series often feels like either an X-Files rip-off or a craven tie-in to their big-screen movies, but the character interaction is a lot of fun, and the season arc led the team into some intriguingly perilous situations. Scandal was a blast of fresh air in its first short season, then became bogged down in soapy melodrama in the second year. This third series was a lot sharper, with more political edge and some strong moral dilemmas. It also features the most fabulous cliffhangers imaginable - even the lead-ins to the ad breaks leave the audience breathless with anticipation. By contrast, Arrow suffers from painfully clumsy plotting that feels badly contrived at every turn, while the dual-timeline structure is straining at the seams. But the often startlingly fit actors are magnetic, drawing us into the action even though we know it's utterly ridiculous.

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CRITICAL WEEK: Here's Tammy!
Since I was on holiday last week, I saw no films at all. But I returned to work on Monday (my birthday, no less) and caught up with two: Melissa McCarthy's comedy Tammy isn't quite sure if it's a silly slapstick comedy or a sentimental road movie - so isn't really either one. And the festival-favourite comedy Obvious Child is a seriously endearing rom-com that avoids the usual structure and is packed with spiky characters and humour. I've got several things in the pipeline over the next week, including catch-up screenings of this summer's Transformers, How to Train Your Dragons and Planet of the Apes movies. But first things first: I mustn't let my tan fade away...