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Monday, May 16, 2011

The Majestic (2001) [PG] ***

A film review by Claudia Puig, USA TODAY, on December 24, 2001.

The Majestic is named after a dilapidated movie palace that the movie's stars, Jim Carrey and Martin Landau, renovate and reopen. If only they had managed to overhaul this overly sentimental movie while they were restoring things.

Both Landau and Carrey deserve better material. Carrey is miscast as Peter Appleton, a '50s-era B-movie writer who is blacklisted, loses his identity after an accident and discovers his inner integrity after being embraced by the kindly denizens of a California town. When Carrey breaks into an aw, shucks smile, you can spot the maniacal trickster lurking beneath the bland demeanor that the part imposes on him. It's not that he should star only in wild-eyed comedic roles. He was superb as Andy Kaufman in Man on the Moon and well cast as the goofy but well-meaning dupe in The Truman Show. But those films had an edge that allowed Carrey to vent his darker, unpredictable side.

One hopes that this is a temporary deviation for Carrey and that he hasn't decided to follow in Robin Williams' sappy footsteps. Both men have a witty cynicism that has worked well in more complex material.

Once in town, Carrey's character is spotted by Harry Trimble (Landau) and mistaken for the son he lost in World War II. With little memory of his own past, Peter begins to believe he is the prodigal son and gives no more thought to his Hollywood problems.

The McCarthy era has been depicted more convincingly in other films. Peter's banal work would have been unlikely to call attention to him, much less inspire the scrutiny of commie-baiting witch hunters.

Further straining believability, the cops sent to arrest Peter for failing to testify before a government committee stage a dramatic face-off right on Main Street. And the confrontation just happens to fall on the day that his accident-induced amnesia clears, the same day as Landau's funeral. Meanwhile, the flag-waving townspeople who had embraced him all turn on him as one. Even his brainy blonde love interest, Adele (Laurie Holden), can't resist doing her own preaching.

Director Frank Darabont, whose The Shawshank Redemption was a better example of his talent, sought to make a Frank Capra-style feel-good picture. But he produced a pale imitation that challenges credulity and tries too hard to win our hearts with schmaltz.

Labels: drama


Monday, May 9, 2011

Kate & Leopold (2001) [PG-13] ***/****

A film review by James Berardinelli for ReelViews.net on Dec. 31, 2001.

For co-writer/director James Mangold, Kate & Leopold marks a change-of-pace. Mangold, whose previous efforts (Heavy, Copland, Girl Interrupted) have been dark, serious, and broody, has allowed himself to lighten up considerably this time around. Although he might not seem to be the perfect choice to direct a Meg Ryan romantic comedy, he proves himself up to the task. (Perhaps he viewed it as a challenge.) Kate & Leopold delivers the kind of warm, familiar mixed brew of romance, humor, light drama, and pleasant character interaction that has made many of Ryan's similar endeavors successful box office performers. There's nothing surprising about this movie, but it does what it's supposed to do, allowing us to leave the theater with a warm glow and a pleasantly satisfied feeling. Cynics, anti-romantics, and tough guys will, of course, despise it. Your appreciation of the Meg Ryan romantic comedy canon will be a good indicator of how you will react to Kate & Leopold.

In an attempt to add some freshness to the romance, Kate & Leopold throws a little science fiction flavoring into the cinematic stew. As it turns out, however, while this aspect of the film spices things up, it doesn't lead to anything ground-breaking. The Twilight Zone is kept at bay. It's more of a means to create a fish-out-of-water subplot than to investigate the paradoxes of time travel. But, as movies like Just Visiting have emphasized, the comic potential of placing a man from the past in our present isn't as great as one might expect. And perhaps Kate & Leopold's twist might have seemed more original if it hadn't been employed so recently in another motion picture. Brad Anderson's 2000 feature, Happy Accidents, paired Marisa Tomei and Vincent D'Onofrio in the tale of a man who came back in time to fall in love. In Kate & Leopold, the time traveler is from the past, but there are similarities. And, in both cases, the love story aspect works better than the science fiction one.

Leopold, the Duke of Albany (Hugh Jackman), lives a life of privilege in 1876 until the night when he spies a stranger in his uncle's house. He pursues the man and ends up in 2001 New York City, in the apartment of Stuart (Liev Schreiber), his great-great-grandson. When Stuart is involved in an elevator accident that lands him in the hospital before he can send Leopold back to 1876, the Duke comes under the care of Stuart's ex-girlfriend and downstairs neighbor, Kate (Meg Ryan), and her actor brother, Charlie (Breckin Meyer). Kate knows the truth about Leopold, but doesn't believe it, and she bears her obligation of looking after him like a burden - until she realizes that he would be the perfect spokesperson for an advertising campaign her marketing company is working on. Suddenly, hard-bitten, unromantic Kate and Leopold, the psychotic escapee from a Renaissance Fair, are spending quite a bit of time together and falling in love. But there's an obvious problem in the form of a 125-year age gap.

Despite not having made a romantic comedy since 1998's You've Got Mail, Ryan slides smoothly into the part, exhibiting all the facial quirks and personality tics (not to mention the general luminosity) that have made her so popular over the years. Her opposite, Hugh Jackman, is guaranteed to make female viewers swoon. With an on-screen persona not unlike that of Rupert Everett in An Ideal Husband, Jackman's Leopold proves to be the perfect man - suave, handsome, intelligent, caring, capable, and a great dancer. In supporting roles, Liev Schreiber and Breckin Meyer provide most of the comic relief. Other secondary performers include Natasha Lyonne as Kate's assistant and Bradley Whitford as her boss.

One could argue that the dialogue in Kate & Leopold is a cut above that from many of Ryan's previous romantic comedies (except perhaps When Harry Met Sally…), but if this film is relying on its occasional zingers and smart bits of conversation to get bodies in theater seats, it's in trouble. People will go to see Ryan, who's as cute at age 40 as she was in her late 20s, and Jackman, who continues to prove that his range extends beyond that of playing Wolverine in X-Men. The chemistry between these two bubbles pleasantly. There's no powerful sexual attraction, but this movie is more about innocent romance than passion, so it works. Like most of Ryan's films, Kate & Leopold succeeds as a diversion (although, at two hours in length, it's too long). It is cinematic cotton candy - insubstantial perhaps, but ultimately sweet and pleasant to the taste. [Berardinelli’s rating: *** out of 4]

Labels: comedy, fantasy, period, rom-com-faves, romance, sci-fi, space-time

Saturday, April 16, 2011

The Perfect Storm (2000) [PG-13] ***/****

A film review by James Berardinelli for ReelViews.net.

I can still recall the power and fury of the storm now, nearly nine years after it struck - the rain playing an incessant staccato drum-beat on my windows, the wind shaking the shutters until they broke free and blew away into the mid-day's twilight gloom, and the lightning lancing the sky despite the chilly temperatures. The storm, which struck with a suddenness that wrecked almost every weatherman's three-day forecast, was given many names in the popular media, including the Great Halloween Nor'easter and the Storm of the Century. Meteorologists called it The Perfect Storm - an example of the kind of weather event that can only occur under the rarest of circumstances. In this case, it took the convergence of an eastward-moving cold front, a low pressure system off Sable Island, and a hurricane headed out to sea to create a monster.

In 1997, almost six years after the Great Halloween Nor'easter, journalist Sebastian Junger published The Perfect Storm, an account of some of the most dramatic and memorable events associated with the late-October 1991 weather system. His novel, which was uncompromisingly factual (he neither speculated on things that no living man had seen nor invented dialogue) gave insights into meteorology, the fishing industry, Coast Guard rescue operations, and how dozens of individuals were affected by the storm. The book, which is a taut thriller, became a surprising #1 best-seller. I read it based on word-of-mouth and concluded that it was not likely to be made into a movie, even though studios were trying to nail down the rights. I was, of course, wrong.

Given that I believed The Perfect Storm to be unfilmable, I approached the motion picture with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism. I was pleasantly surprised by the result. The movie is as faithful to the novel as a non-documentary could be, sticking close to the facts and excising few of the book's numerous subplots. Much of the detailed scientific jargon has been removed, but enough remains that we understand exactly what is happening and what it portends. And the sense of danger and urgency that compels a viewer to turn the pages of Junger's book is much in evidence throughout the 128-minute film.

When the summer is complete, Gladiator may stand out as the best mainstream release, but The Perfect Storm will almost certainly be the most intense. Directed by veteran filmmaker Wolfgang Petersen, who is responsible for the greatest submarine movie of all time, Das Boot, as well as American thrillers like In the Line of Fire and Air Force One, the film, which starts out slowly and calmly with 45 minutes of set-up, turns into a white-knuckle ride into a psychotic weather system. The Perfect Storm is not without flaws - there is too much going on and some of the invented dialogue is cheesy - but it is undeniably a thrilling experience.

The primary focus of the film (as well as the book) is the six-man crew of the sword-fishing vessel Andrea Gail -- Bobby Shatford (Mark Wahlberg), Dale Murph Murphy (John C. Reilly), David Sully Sullivan (William Fichtner), Michael Bugsy Moran (John Hawkes), Alfred Pierre (Allen Payne), and the captain, Billy Tyne (George Clooney).

After returning to shore with a poor haul that earns him less than $6000 (and members of his crew under $3000), Tyne decides to take the Andrea Gail out one more time this season, intending to head east past his usual fishing grounds, the Grand Banks, all the way to the Flemish Cap, which is almost off most North American fishing charts. The five members of his crew grumble (in fact, one backs out and is replaced by Sullivan), but agree to come because they need the money. Shatford, urged by his girlfriend Christina (Diane Lane) to stay behind, almost isn't on the boat when it sails. As he tells Tyne, I love the sea, but I can't stand to be more than two feet from my woman.

The trip to the Flemish Cap is relatively uneventful, but, as the Andrea Gail heads east, bad weather is brewing behind them, blocking their return home. Later, after they have filled their cargo holds and are on their way back, they lose radio contact and are unaware of the strength of the storm ahead of them. A Coast Guard rescue helicopter, dispatched to save the crew of the sailboat Mistral, is sent to look for the Andrea Gail and runs into more trouble than the experienced flying crew can handle. Meanwhile, Tyne is encountering the roughest seas of his career, with waves topping out at perhaps 100 feet.

The movie is at its best when it stays with the crew of the Andrea Gail, which it does most of the time. The opening half-hour, before the ship sails, does a good job introducing the characters and letting us know what makes them tick. The only piece of character interaction that isn't effective is the bickering between Murphy and Sullivan (which leads to more than one passage of badly written dialogue). The sequences with these six men braving the rough seas and bad weather represent some of The Perfect Storm's most suspenseful moments. For those who are unaware of the Andrea Gail's fate, there will be more than one nail-biting moment.

The secondary plot, featuring the efforts of the Coast Guard to save the three person crew of the Mistral, and then locate the Andrea Gail, is less compelling because we don't have much invested in these characters. At times, this part of the movie seems like filler. The Mistral scenes probably could have been cut without damaging the flow of the story. They're useful in the book, but don't add much (except about seven minutes of running time) to the movie. Towards the end of the film, Petersen effectively cuts back and forth between the Coast Guard and the Andrea Gail to build tension.

Making use of impressive visuals (many of which were enhanced, if not generated altogether, by digital technology), The Perfect Storm gives a sense of the awe-inspiring power of a raging sea. With mountainous swells that dwarf even large boats and no place to hide or take refuge, the ocean can easily become a very dangerous place. As the scenes with the Coast Guard illustrate, issuing a Mayday is a far different thing than actually being rescued, and there are times when the rescuers may end up needing to be rescued. The Perfect Storm is not the first motion picture to pit man against the sea, but this is not a common genre, mainly because of the difficulty of crafting believable action. (One of the reasons The Poseidon Adventure is regarded as a camp classic is because of the unconvincing nature of the special effects.) It has been four years since a movie even remotely like this, Ridley Scott's White Squall, has reached movie screens. (Titanic doesn't count - it's a different sort of water disaster.)

In choosing his cast, Petersen has gone for recognizable but not A-list names. He wanted performers who weren't afraid to look grubby and unkempt on-screen - like they had gone for weeks without a proper bath. George Clooney and Mark Wahlberg, re-united from Three Kings, top the marquee. Character actors like John C. Reilly and William Fichtner have significant roles. Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio plays the captain of the Andrea Gail's sister ship, the Hannah Boden, and Michael Ironside is the man who owns both boats. Karen AllenBob Gunton, and Christopher McDonald all have small, supporting roles.

The Perfect Storm may be too much of a downer to become a huge summer hit, although that remains to be seen. Its box office potential relies more on the storytelling ability of Petersen than on the star power of a big name (unlike its chief head-to-head competition, The Patriot). The movie is exciting, engaging, and, at times, majestic, but it does not change the historical facts to make for a more crowd-pleasing story. For the first time since Das Boot, Petersen has taken his cast, crew, and cameras back into the water; the result is definitely not all wet. [Berardinelli's rating: *** out of 4 stars]

Admittedly, the film is a tragedy, however there's an early scene in which Captain Linda Greenlaw (Mastrantonio) comes into Captain Billy Tyne's wheelhouse on the Andrea Gail and suggests that he could have an entirely different life. It's a beautifully written scene and reminds us that we all have options in life if we would just listen and consider them:

TYNE: I smell Coppertone. That means that Captain Linda Greenlaw, a lady vain about her nose is in my wheelhouse.
GREENLAW: How about Hawaiian Tropic?
T: Well, at least I got the nose right.
G: Your guys are loading bait and groceries. Are you doing a turnaround?
T: No rest for the weary.
G: There you go, flaunting your work ethic.
T: I don't have a work ethic. I just have work, if I'm gonna catch up to you.
G: I love to watch you study charts.
T: Why?
G: Because you know them all by heart.
T: What's so special about today that you're blowing smoke up my ass?
G: I thought I'd make a pass. [laughs]. No, you see, the thing is, captain, I'm looking for a guy to come home to Maine with me, buy a house and raise a few kids.
T: And what does that guy, and you, do after?
G: Oh, now come on. Look, the thing is, I'm happy. I'm happy, I'm fit to do this. I just don't see the romance in it.
T: But you've got it, Captain Greenlaw. You do, believe me. I've seen them come and go. The day I laid eyes on you, I said to myself "She's gonna be a good one." Can't be good unless you love it.
Fog is just lifting. Throw off your bowline, throw off your stern. Head out the South Channel. Past Rocky Neck. Tenpound Island. Past Niles Pond where I skated as a kid. Blow your airhorn. And you throw a wave to the lighthouse keeper's kid on Thatcher Island. Then the birds show up - the Blackbacks, Herring gulls, big dump ducks. The sun hits you - you head north. Open up to twelve... Steaming now... The guys are busy, you're in charge. You know what? You're a goddamn swordboat captain. Is there anything better in the world?
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Labels: action, adventure, Diane Lane, drama, thriller, tragedy

At the start of the film, there's a scene in which the crew of the Andrea Gail is paid for their last outing. I thought it was worth including because it explains the economics of swordboat fishing. Bobby Shatford (Mark Wahlberg) complains because his pay only totals $2221 and he expected around $3000. The boat owner, played by Michael Ironside, explains that they landed 21,000 of fish at $3.50 a pound for $73,500 gross (although he said $73,000). He then subtracted $35,000 for bait, tackle and fuel, leaving $38,500. As boat owner he gets half, leaving $19,250. Captain Billy Tyne (Clooney) gets a double share, four crewmen get full shares and Shatford gets a 3/4 share since he is a rookie. 
The problem is that Ironside's character did the math wrong. The only way Billy Tyne gets $5,923.76  as a double share, a full-share crewman gets $2,961 and rookie Bobby gets $2221 is if the $19,250 is divided by 6.5 rather than 6.75. If you divide $19,250 by 6.75, a share is $2,852, Tyne would get $5,703 and Bobby, with a 3/4 share would get $2139.

Friday, April 15, 2011

Cast Away (2000) [PG-13] ****


Chuck Noland (Tom Hanks) is an overworked FedEx global systems analyst who sails boats for relaxation. It's December, 1995 and he's flying back to Memphis from an assignment in Moscow, Russia. He plans to spend Christmas with his soon-to-be-fiancee Kelly (Helen Hunt), as well as to see a dentist about a badly abscessed tooth, but an emergency assignment to Malaysia interrupts his plans.

And then disaster strikes; his FedEx cargo plane goes down in a storm in the south Pacific, 400 miles off course. Chuck is the lone survivor and finds himself marooned on a desert island, without a radio distress beacon, in a search area twice the size of Texas. He collects and opens the FedEx parcels that wash up on the beach, and gradually rediscovers his survival skills - finding water, building a signal fire, catching and cooking fish and crabs. But as he painfully discovers, his island is ringed by treacherous reefs and towering waves, for which he and his rubber life raft are no match.

Four years go by, and with only his memories of Kelly and a human-faced volleyball named Wilson for company, Chuck has become resigned to his fate. And then the tide brings him a sail - two tall sidewalls from a plastic port-a-potty - and Chuck decides to build a log raft, use the tides and offshore breezes to challenge the reefs and the waves, and take his chances for rescue out on the open ocean. Tom Hanks gives an incredible performance. The film took nearly two years to make during which he gained weight for his early scenes, and then lost fifty pounds for his later ones. The sense of island solitude and loneliness is emphasized by the absence of a soundtrack; for over an hour we hear only the sounds of Nature, and Hanks' own voice. Cast Away is a quiet meditation that encourages us to contemplate our own life, to imagine how quickly and unexpectedly it could change, and to be grateful for the comforts and conveniences we each take for granted every day. 

Labels: adventure, drama, romance, Tom Hanks
Internet Movie Database 7.8/10    
MetaScore (critics=73, viewers=77)   
RottenTomatoes Averages (critics=74, viewers=80)     
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James Berardinelli's review (4/4 stars)


What Women Want (2000) [PG-13] ****

Nick Marshall (Mel Gibson) is a man's man, a leader of the pack. He was raised by a single mother, who was a Las Vegas showgirl, and his male role models treated women as sex objects. Now, in his forties, Nick's an advertising executive at a big NYC agency, where he's responsible for all the sexist babes-in-bikinis advertising.

Nick doesn't realize how much the advertising world has changed until a hoped-for promotion is given to newly-hired Darcy McGuire (Helen Hunt). That same night, Nick has an electrifying accident in his bathroom, and when he awakens on the floor the following morning he discovers that he's able to hear what women are thinking... including what they really think of him!

Desperate to find a way to quiet the female voices in his head, Nick visits a therapist (Bette Midler) who convinces him that he should take advantage of this marvelous gift. She observes: If men are from Mars, and women are from Venus, and you speak Venusian... you can rule! At first Nick uses his new gift to manipulate women to get what he wants... sex. But, later, while doing research for a Nike ad campaign, Nick starts to listen to the voices in a different way, and he is transformed by what he learns. He begins to understand what women value, what concerns them and what they want out of life. And Nick begins to appreciate what women have to offer, to value them for themselves, rather than just for what they can do for him. Nick's transformation reminded me of similar transformations experienced by Bill Murray in Groundhog Day, and Nicolas Cage in The Family Man. Mel Gibson and Helen Hunt have terrific chemistry in this outstanding date movie. Don't miss What Women Want. With an incredible supporting cast including: Marisa Tomei, Alan Alda, Ashley Johnson, Mark Feuerstein, Lauren Holly, Delta Burke, Valerie Perrine, Judy Greer, Sarah Paulson and Lisa Edelstein.

Labels: comedy, fantasy, rom-com-faves, romance
Internet Movie Database 6.4/10    
MetaScore (critics=47, viewers=77)  
RottenTomatoes Averages (critics=57, viewers=66)
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Mission to Mars (2000) [PG] **



This rather disappointing, slow-moving, highly derivative sci-fi, adventure, drama tells the story of a rescue mission to Mars. When the first manned mission to the red planet meets with an unexplained catastrophe, a rescue mission is launched to investigate the mysterious disaster and bring back any survivors. Rescue mission astronauts include Tim Robbins and Connie Nielsen as a married couple, Gary Sinise and Jerry O'Connell, while Don Cheadle plays the sole survivor of the original manned mission. 

Given that the film was co-written by the prolific writing team of brothers Jim Thomas and John Thomas (Predator, Wild Wild West), and Graham Yost (Speed, Broken Arrow), and directed by the usually-impressive Brian De Palma (Scarface, The Untouchables, Mission: Impossible), Mission to Mars should have been a far, far better sci-fi thriller than it is. The best thing one can say about it, if we overlook the plodding pacing, plot holes and scientific inaccuracies, is that it is mildly entertaining and evokes memories of 2001: A Space Odyssey, 2010: The Year We Make Contact, The Abyss, Apollo 13, and Contact. Still, it is difficult to recommend this film, unless you are a long-term, forgiving fan of Gary Sinise or Tim Robbins. 

Labels:  adventure, drama, sci-fi   
Internet Movie Database   
Metacritic 34/100   
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Thursday, April 14, 2011

Chocolat (2000) [PG-13] **** (updated 12 Feb 2026)




The unyielding morality of a small, rural French town is strained when single mother Vianne Rocher (Juliette Binoche) arrives with her young daughter Anouk (Victoire Thivisol) early in 1959, just as Lent begins. Across the town square from the church, Vianne opens Chocolaterie Maya, featuring exotic chocolates made from pre-Columbian Mayan recipes. Vianne’s special gift is to be able to guess each customer’s favorite, and as she gradually wins over the townspeople, the rigid mayor Comte de Reynaud (Alfred Molina) believes he’s in a battle with the Devil for their souls, and he enlists his young priest Pere Henri (Hugh O'Conor) to get his message across.

This delightful, character-driven, romantic comedy-drama features an outstanding supporting cast including Judi Dench and Carrie-Anne Moss as an estranged mother and daughter, Lena Olin who takes refuge with Vianne and learns the craft of chocolate making, and Johnny Depp as Roux, a gypsy who lives on the river in a houseboat. If you’ve forgotten how sensual, decadent and delicious chocolate, in all its forms, can be, Chocolat will reawaken those memories.


Labels: comedy, drama, food, romance, Fifties
IMDb 72/100
MetaCritic (critics=64. viewers=67)
RottenTomatoes (critics=64, viewers=83)
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Blogger's comment: At the end of the film Pere Henri gives a short Easter Sunday sermon which I have transcribed because it speaks to what we as Americans are enduring at this moment in 2026:

I'm not sure what the theme of my homily today ought to be. Do I want to speak of the miracle of our Lord's divine transformation? Not really, no. 
I don't want to talk about His divinity. I'd rather talk about His humanity. I mean, you know, how He lived His life here on earth. His kindness. His tolerance. Listen, here's what I think. I think we can't go around measuring our goodness by what we don't do. By what we deny ourselves, what we resist and and who we exclude. I think we've got to measure goodness by what we embrace, what we create, and who we include.