It’s been awhile since I watched a feature-length Disney animation, but this one strikes me as somewhat different from the ones I’ve seen in the past. Sure, the basic plot structure is pure Holy Rodent Empire: a talented little girl raised by her sister and snubbed by her peers befriends a hostile life form from outer space who turns out to be a cuddly yet mischievous source of much physical comedy. And for what it’s worth, when the movie’s busy being cute or funny it does an excellent job. Trouble is, the movie also spends a lot of time placing its characters in awful peril or leaving them to bemoan their various misfortunes. There’s also a good deal more combat than most Disney outings featured in the past, particularly firearms-related violence that seemed like it would be more at home in a video game than in a children’s movie. Though I’m usually not squeamish about such things, it just seemed out of place in a picture that otherwise did such an outstanding job of being genuinely charming. In short, the funny parts are funny, the cute parts are cute, but the action and the depressing stuff are more than a bit of a bummer and take up far too much screen time. Mildly amusing
Friday, January 31, 2003
Friday, January 24, 2003
Review – Along Came a Spider
Monday, January 20, 2003
Review – Stephen King’s The Shining
In my review of Stanley Kubrick’s version of this tale I’ve already expressed bewilderment that King would go to all the trouble to have an outstanding movie remade. I re-express that bewilderment here. It’s not that this is a bad movie. Indeed, in the world of the prolonged, made-for-TV miniseries this is actually one of the better representatives. The script is better than the original. And few would argue against the assertion that Rebecca DeMornay has a bit more “screen presence” than Shelly Duvall. That notwithstanding, there’s a lot of surplus junk in the story this time around. I know that’s necessary for the intended format, but even so a lot of the script is repetitive or otherwise unneeded. The characters are more developed, but at the same time the treatment of the Torrance family (especially Jack) is sentimental to the point of seeming saccharine at points. And it goes without saying that the small screen version is nowhere near as visually impressive as the Maestro di Color’s production. Mildly amusing
Sunday, January 19, 2003
Review – Monster’s Ball
Wow. Here’s an interesting take on racism. On the surface this appears to be the story of a white prison guard (Billy Bob Thornton) who overcomes his ingrained bigotry and general assholism after his son commits suicide and he falls in love with a black woman (Halle Berry). But on the other hand, this is also the story of a black woman who has everything taken from her and can only self-actualize by becoming dependent on the white prison guard who executed her husband. So depending on how you look at it, this is either an uplifting tale about how its never too late to change for the better or a 700-Club-esque morality lesson on how much better off women and people of color would be if they’d just trust white guys to take care of everything. Either way, the direction is over-wrought and the movie (script, acting, the whole nine yards) handles human suffering with a level of emotional depth usually reserved for the “gloom, despair and agony on me” number on Hee Haw. See if desperate
Friday, January 17, 2003
Review – Mr. Deeds
Oddly enough, I liked this one a lot more than I thought I would. Maybe I was just in the mood for a stupid comedy starring Adam Sandler. Maybe it was just Friday night. Objectively, I suppose it probably wasn’t all that good a movie. It was a remake of a corny old screwball comedy. The jokes were lame. The chemistry between Sandler and Winona Ryder was … well, it wasn’t. Despite all that, the plot was vaguely uplifting in an everyday-Joe-gets-the-better-of-a-bunch-of-snooty-rich-jerks kind of way, and the jokes – lame as they were – kinda worked. Though this isn’t exactly going to headline at Cannes, it’s an entertaining way to spend a tired Friday night. Mildly amusing