Thursday, February 23, 2017

Oscars Preview Part 2: Dubious Achievements

Movie I Didn’t Like As Much As Everyone Else: Star Wars: Rogue One

Going Rogue in the Star Wars universe means killing everyone within one “episode,” vice slowly, over three. The problem is that there are far too many new characters introduced at once to grow to care about any of them. The dialogue remains drab and there is no intellectual horsepower behind anything. At least Vader got his groove back. In fact, a 2 hour, fully-suited Vader lightsaber tantrum where he curb stomps the galaxy might be just what Rogue Two needs to be. I'm sick of the good guys winning every movie and yet still somehow coming out behind. Let's go full Star Wars: Suicide Squad. 

Movies I Liked More Than I Should:
  • Ben Hur – So much to dislike. The dialogue is tell-me-don’t-show-me. Morgan Freeman keeps waiting for Charleton Heston to show up…or any other actor that anyone has ever heard of. The actor playing Messala is so wooden that Charleton Heston out-acts him in absentia. The costumes and sensibility appear to have been pulled off the discount rack at H&M. Jesus is played by the Love Actually boytoy who mysteriously gave up on Laura Linney after she had a family emergency, leaving the audience to ponder why Jesus left her hanging. There’s a ludicrous happy ending replete with unlistenable cheesy pop end song. I don’t care. The chariot scene is outstanding, and, in its humble way, I was moved by the Jesus stuff in a way that Mel Gibson’s blood-soaked The Passion never accomplished.  
  • The Accountant – An autistic male power fantasy


MOVIE I WANTED TO LIKE MORE THAN I DID: Nice Guys. Nice movies finish last.

2016’s most bizarre cinematic moments:
  • 10 Cloverfield Lane. John Goodman: “Problem-solving puts me in a musical mood.” Commence shaking that ass.
  •  Matthew McConaughey lives out every well-meaning white actor’s dream of saving the South from slavery and Jim Crow by cobbling together a ragtag band of women, children, and runaway slaves in Free State of Jones.
  • The Jungle Book. A semi-serious movie with real suffering…and 70's-acid trip variety show musical numbers performed by CGI guest stars. 
  • The Lobster, an over-reviewed absurdist Scandinavian thought experiment. Scandinavians commit suicide a lot, on account of the long darkness. When they don’t, they play Trivial Pursuit and make absurdist thought experiments.
Biggest Disappointments:
  •  Superman vs. Batman succeeded at being a children’s movie about crashing toys together. Unfortunately, the fans are now adults.
  •  Star Trek Beyond – Tepidly wanders where every action sci-fi movie has gone before.
Overused Plot Device I’m Most Sick Of: The Acceptance Hour

You’ll note “The Acceptance Hour” most frequently high concept comedy. The notion is this – you have 10 minutes of movie based on your pitch. You have 20 minutes of shabby sex farce to add. That leaves an hour of exposition filler to hang the jokes on. Lacking any real ideas, you reflexively pull the Acceptance Hour off the shelf. The Acceptance Hour is the stock framework about how we are all worthwhile, and if we accept each other and embrace tolerance and diversity, we can all work together for the common good. It is the modern equivalent of Campbell’s stages of myth, and hence its greatest sin against art is not in being wrong, but in being dull.

The problem with the acceptance orthodoxy isn’t the behaviors it seeks to regulate so much as the thought it seeks to suppress. For the ideology of acceptance, tolerance, diversity is the idea to end all ideas. We are all fine and good, no one may be judged but those who judge, and anyone with an idea of the good best not advance it too forcefully, for fear of offending. It seeks to suffocate the romantic soul in the wetblanket of, “And your perspective is valid too.” This is the death of the mind.

To wit, you’ll find this chorus back benching any number of films. Core examples: Mrs. Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children, Dirty Grandpa, Sausage Party. This is where we have arrived at: Freaks & Geeks in a WW2 Timeloop, Robert DeNiro doing lines and hookers in trying to break up his grandson’s wedding, and an animated sex romp about hot dogs – these are the modern leviathan's weapons. 

Biggest Missed Opportunity: The Birth of a Nation
Its achievement, beyond its compelling lead performance, is to turn the namesake original on its head by pointing the proper historical fingers at who was raping who. Pity all the attention was paid on the director and lead's alleged past sexual misdeeds, as it undermined an important, if brutal history lesson. But this film fails otherwise to cleverly play off of the crudely effective propaganda of the original by eschewing any references to it but the title in favor of a relatively faithful rendering of Nat Turner's abortive revolt. 

Biggest Cinematic Hate Crime: Tarzan 
Navigates troubled source material identity politics by steering directly for the Heart of Darkness .Continental in outlook, it has a Teutonic wit, Wagnerian dialogue, and Victorian creativity. 

Most Difficult Watch: Knight of Cups.
Terrence Malick pulls his usual trick of carefully constructing an overwrought literary framework for something interesting and then sparsely decorating it with beautiful imagery and procedurally-generated poetry voice over. In essence, an exceptionally well-cast screen saver.

Most Groan-Worthy Remake:
  • Sing Street – There’s a beautiful moment in The Commitments when the band is falling apart and their spiritual mentor turns to their defeated manager and says, “This way it’s poetry.” Sing Street removes the poetry for a happy ending. And you can't make a movie about the soul of music if the music sucks. 

Most Absurd Effort to Make the Government Out to be the Bad Guy: Sully

In an era of bitterly contested identity politics, the most acceptable villain is the government. It’s the only one that won’t complain, and never we mind if it breeds several generations of conspiracy mongers who instinctively assume that the government is out to get them. I mean, what could possibly go wrong?

Don’t believe me?: let’s start listing movies set in contemporary times and their villains. Ghostbusters? Check. Central Intelligence? Check. 13 Hours? Check. The Brothers Grimsby? Check. Jason Bourne Again? Need we even watch to know? Even Paw Patrol falls victim to this trap. 

The most absurd extremity of this phenomenon this year goes to Sully, in which a 30 minute docudrama in need of  a villain more dastardly than a flock of birds invents a sinister conspiracy against heroism at the National Transportation Safety Board. Long overlooked thanks to years of the CIA framing its best agent and then trying to kill him, the NTSB finally gets the spotlight shined on its cruel campaign to frame a hero pilot for a crime he necessarily commited. Thankfully, justice prevails and the NTSB returns to the bitter reaches of the bureaucratic swamp, plotting against truth, air bags, and the American way.

Most Obvious Casting of US Government As Bad Guy: Suicide Squad

Fine, the bad guys are the good guys. In that case, make the villain the most unimpeachable good guy imaginable, not a 3rd rate bureaucratic hack and her generic supervillain witch accomplice. Heaven forbid we have any fun at the movies.

Most Egregious Positive Potrayal of the Chinese Government: Arrival 
Unlike the US government, the Chinese government by Hollywood’s lights is at worst a quirky state-run milk producer with a few non-commercial functions, and more often, the unlikely authoritarian hero. This is all a sordid effort to shoehorn every plot into something that makes jealously protective Chinese plutocrats willing to provide access to their massive, rigorously-censored market. Perhaps the cruelest silver-screen dagger in the back of the famous Tianenmen protestor was Arrival, if only because it sets you up to believe it was a film ready to take a stand. For much of the movie, the Chinese government drives the conflict, antagonizing our alien visitors and accelerating the world towards war. My Red Dawn hackles started to rise. “What's that in my gonads? The rising chant of Wolverines?” I wondered. No. No. None of that. The benevolent Chinese general has a change of heart because he loves his dying wife. World united, Utopian future secured. 

Most Egregious British Royalist Nonsense: The BFG.
Queen Elizabeth defeats supernatural bullying with a few cups of tea and a battalion of Tommies.

Actual Worst Portrayal of Government: Eye in the Sky


In which the War on Terror is reduced to a series of inane conversations portraying government officials universally as buck-passing cowards. If only they would just send in their best agent to get the job done, and then try to kill him! Which they still kind of do in this movie anyway...but only after very long, very earnest, very British deliberation.

Adam Sandler Award for Shockingly Unfunny Comedy: The Boss, starring Melissa McCarthy
The annual animated film everyone loves that I don’t: Kubo and the Two Strings
Bizarrest Re-Casting of the Same Actor, Same Role, Different Show: The Infiltrator – Bryan Cranston plays Walter White again.

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