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An immensely fun romp for the fans

Posted : 4 months, 3 weeks ago on 5 August 2024 05:41 (A review of Deadpool & Wolverine)

Deadpool & Wolverine is the definitive, long-awaited cinematic catharsis to make amends for 2009's atrociously miscalculated X-Men Origins: Wolverine. With Ryan Reynolds and Hugh Jackman finally reuniting after years of uncertainty and trepidation, Deadpool & Wolverine is a comic book fan's wet dream, with an R rating, comics-accurate costume design, nourishing fan service, and a shitload of delightful cameos, making this the most legitimately exciting entry to the ever-weakening Marvel Cinematic Universe since Spider-Man: No Way Home. Although it does not exactly respect 2017's Logan, it does not undo that movie's emotional conclusion, with this story featuring a new Wolverine variant. Veteran Deadpool screenwriters Rhett Reese and Paul Wernick (Zombieland) make their return here, collaborating with Reynolds, comic writer Zeb Wells, and new director Shawn Levy (Free Guy, The Adam Project) to create an immensely fun, sprawling multiverse adventure that teams up two iconic characters while also serving as Deadpool 3. Deadpool & Wolverine is a near-perfect mixture of spectacle, laughs and heart, and a surprisingly organic plot provides the opportunity for unending surprises and raucous joy.


A Deadpool-tinged MCU introduction, complete with Reynolds providing an acapella rendition of the recognisable theme, sets the tone immediately. After the opening narration and credits, the story picks up where Deadpool 2 concluded, with Wade Wilson/Deadpool (Ryan Reynolds) using Cable's time-travel device in an unsuccessful attempt to join The Avengers in the Sacred Timeline, hoping that his life will finally mean something by joining Earth's Mightiest Heroes. Despondent about the rejection, he returns to his own universe and retires the Deadpool mantle, taking a job as a used-car salesman alongside his beloved friend, Peter (Rob Delaney). Wade's relationship with Vanessa (Morena Baccarin) also comes to an end. Six years later, the TVA (or Time Variance Authority) abducts Wade, with Mr. Paradox (Matthew Macfadyen) explaining that Wade's universe is deteriorating due to the death of its "anchor being," Logan/Wolverine (Hugh Jackman). Paradox is constructing a Time Ripper device with the power to wipe out weakening timelines, and he plans to eliminate Wade's world but send the Merc with a Mouth to the Sacred Timeline. Instead of accepting this, Wade - with a new costume - steals Paradox's TemPad and searches for replacement anchor beings to save his timeline, eventually selecting a drunken Wolverine with a tragic past. However, Paradox promptly sends both men to a desolate world known as the Void, where Charles Xavier's sadistic twin sister, Cassandra Nova (Emma Corrin), reigns supreme. With Wolverine reluctantly putting aside his hatred for Wade, the pair work together to escape the Void and return home, hoping to undo past mistakes in the process.

With a six-year gap separating Deadpool 2 and this third instalment, much doubt surrounded a potential Deadpool 3, particularly after Disney's 2019 acquisition of 20th Century Fox and the cancellation of the planned X-Force spinoff. After struggling to develop a worthwhile story for Deadpool 3, Reynolds was prepared to abandon the project until Jackman reached out and expressed his desire to play Wolverine again. Thankfully, Deadpool & Wolverine tells the right story at the right time, bringing Deadpool into the Marvel Cinematic Universe by tying into the multiverse and providing a logical closure point for the ongoing Multiverse Saga, a wise move after the increasingly hit-and-miss films of late. (Deadpool himself is not shy about pointing out that The Multiverse Saga has been "miss after miss after miss.") Additionally, the story seemingly provides a meta commentary on Marvel films by discussing anchor beings and their importance to a respective timeline. After all, the Fox X-Men Universe fell apart after Logan's death (see X-Men: Dark Phoenix and The New Mutants), while the MCU began dwindling after Tony Stark died in Avengers: Endgame.


By necessity, Deadpool & Wolverine strongly connects to the Loki Disney+ series by including the TVA and adhering to the multiverse lore established in the show, allowing Deadpool to navigate various timelines. Fortunately, the film has fun with the possibilities of the multiverse, using the premise to create iconic comic book images in live-action for the first time. Wade shopping around different universes for a new Logan leads to a terrific montage of comic-accurate Wolverine costumes and settings while also incorporating some very funny moments. Indeed, one cameo even leads Wade to diss Warner Brothers and their rampant mishandling of the DC Extended Universe. However, the narrative does meander from time to time, particularly when dealing with the TVA and Paradox's Time Ripper device. Unfortunately, too, the story becomes a touch convoluted as the climax approaches, with ever-changing allegiances (Cassandra basically acts however the narrative requires her to act) and convenient contrivances, with all of the story's complications being handily resolved by simply destroying the Time Ripper. Then again, the characters openly acknowledge the device as a MacGuffin, so there is a self-aware element.

Deadpool's fourth wall breaking is out of control throughout Deadpool & Wolverine, with the script allowing him to comment on the dire state of the MCU, the Disney-Fox merger, bringing the Deadpool characters across to Disney, and other real-world events, including Jackman's recent divorce. There's even a sneaky reference to Will Smith's infamous Oscar slap. Although not every joke lands (and it's a shame that Wade does not skewer the recent obsession with diversity), there are far more hits than misses, with Reynolds once again harnessing immaculate comedic energy and zest to the role he was born to play. Reynolds is hilarious and charming, once again bringing his A-game to the material as he delivers profane dialogue and dick jokes, and his chemistry with Jackman positively sizzles. However, it's Jackman who steals the show, conveying fantastic dramatic dimension while still having immense fun playing the character again. His magnetic performance is superb, with the actor handling more than just berserker rage and hilarious quips - he also delivers poignant dialogue with gravitas while palpable emotion bubbles underneath. The screenplay adds depth to the titular antiheroes, incorporating psychological exploration as both men confront the mistakes of their past, with a specific focus on developing and humanising this Logan variant. These dramatic moments are crucial to ensure audiences care about the pair and want to see them succeed, adding weight and emotion to the romp.


Deadpool & Wolverine's ensemble is vast, from Emma Corrin (The Crown), who makes for a sinister Cassandra Nova, to British actor Matthew Macfadyen (2005's Pride and Prejudice) as the sleazy, not-to-be-trusted Mr. Paradox. To speak about many of the individual performances would spoil the wonderful surprises therein - suffice it to say, there is no weak spot in the cast, with numerous actors confidently reprising their roles from previous Marvel movies, adding ample colour. (Juggernaut is here, but Vinnie Jones could not reach a deal, so newcomer Aaron W Reed takes the role after working as a glorified body double in Free Guy.) Although there are no redemption arcs comparable to Andrew Garfield's role in Spider-Man: No Way Home, the special guests in the Void receive a fitting send-off in a joyous climactic set piece, giving them one last chance to shine. Notable characters from previous Deadpool pictures also make an appearance, including Karan Soni as Dopinder and Leslie Uggams as Blind Al, but there are notable absences, including Josh Brolin as Cable, Zazie Beetz as Domino, and Julian Dennison as Firefist. However, Wade acknowledges their absence, pointing out that the members of the X-Force did not test well with focus groups. (It almost goes without saying that T.J. Miller's Weasel is absent and not even mentioned after his legal issues and public feud with Reynolds.)

Strikes disrupted the production of Deadpool & Wolverine, with a writer's strike ongoing at the start of production before the actor's strike completely stopped the shoot halfway through filming. Despite the accelerated post-production schedule (filming only wrapped in January), the visuals are outstanding throughout the movie, and it is without the type of shonky digital effects work that has plagued recent MCU pictures (Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania being the most egregious example). With a more grounded story and ample location filming, the visual style of Deadpool & Wolverine is more tangible instead of artificial, with the vast wasteland of the Void providing a welcome reprieve from the unbelievably phoney digitally-created worlds witnessed in films like The Marvels and Thor: Love and Thunder. The production knowingly takes inspiration from the Mad Max films in its entertaining visualisation of the Void, with characters repurposing whatever vehicles and items wind up in the wasteland, including the corpse of a gigantic Ant-Man.


With a coveted R rating, the action throughout Deadpool & Wolverine packs a visceral punch, delivering the type of over-the-top, tongue-in-cheek violence that viewers expect from the Deadpool movies. Despite the excessive bloodshed, nothing feels tasteless or nihilistic, as Levy maintains a light-hearted tone that suits the material. Although the action is not exactly groundbreaking from a stylistic perspective, the set pieces are enormously fun, and Levy establishes the tone during the opening title sequence featuring an infectiously enjoyable dance number (set to *NSYNC's Bye Bye Bye) and Deadpool dispatching multiple TVA agents in funny and creative ways. Deadpool movies have always featured superb soundtrack choices, and this threequel satisfyingly continues the tradition. Madonna's Like a Prayer prominently features in the film, while other bangers from Avril Lavigne, Goo Goo Dolls, Huey Lewis & The News, Fergie and AC/DC also appear, in addition to many more tracks to enhance the sense of fun. The song You're The One That I Want from Grease even accompanies a memorably hilarious fight between Deadpool and Wolverine.

Deadpool & Wolverine is full of highlights, from the outstanding fight sequences to the Easter Eggs and the razor-sharp comedy, while the contagious enthusiasm of Reynolds and Jackman is a huge asset. Closing the flick on a pitch-perfect note is a touching end-credits reel set to Green Day's Good Riddance that comprises behind-the-scenes footage, interviews and film clips, and it represents a satisfying ode to the bygone days of Fox Marvel movies, including the good (X-Men, X2), the bad (Fantastic Four, X-Men Origins: Wolverine) and the ugly (2015's Fant4stic, Elektra). With this masterful touch and the exciting cameos, Deadpool & Wolverine is a delightful celebration of pre-MCU Marvel films, much like how Spider-Man: No Way Home celebrated three generations of live-action Spider-Man movies. In this way, Deadpool & Wolverine is not only an enjoyably outrageous superhero blockbuster with endless replay value but also a significant cultural moment that will mean a lot to long-time fans. Like 2023's Guardians of the Galaxy: Vol. 3, Deadpool & Wolverine is a massive, much-needed win for Marvel Studios, but it feels like the perfect end of an era instead of the dawn of a new era.

8.2/10


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Great premise, hit-and-miss execution

Posted : 4 months, 4 weeks ago on 3 August 2024 11:07 (A review of In a Violent Nature)

In a Violent Nature is an ingenious idea for a short horror movie that, unfortunately, begins to fall apart as a 90-minute feature film in the hands of writer-director Chris Nash. A throwback slasher horror flick, In a Violent Nature is Nash's feature-film debut after several short movie credits, including a segment for 2014's ABCs of Death 2. Nash essentially blends the conventions and archetypes of classic '80s backwoods slasher films (think Just Before Dawn, Madman, Friday the 13th and its sequels, or any other comparable production), but filters the story's events through the perspective of the unstoppable killer behemoth responsible for the massacring. It's a slow-burn approach that requires patience and endurance, though there are visceral highlights that genre enthusiasts will appreciate...if they can stick with it for long enough. By design, it is not scary or suspenseful, with the picture primarily amounting to a Jason Voorhees-type killer trudging through the forest and occasionally doing something interesting.


In a rural backwoods forest, a group of friends discovers a golden locket hanging inside the remnants of a fire tower. One of the men steals the necklace, but this awakens the corpse of Johnny (Ry Barrett), who promptly begins a killing rampage to retrieve the item. Unable to find the locket, he wanders around the area and eventually encounters a group of young people sitting around a campfire, one of whom recounts the urban legend about Johnny. Johnny is the developmentally delayed son of a local merchant, and he was killed after falling from the top of the fire tower during a prank gone wrong. Locals attribute a series of murders in the area to Johnny's vengeful spirit, though nobody in the group actually believes the legend. However, after returning to their cabin for the night, Johnny commences his killing spree, determined to retrieve the locket that was gifted to him by his mother. With Johnny murdering members of the group one by one, they eventually realise that something is wrong and desperately set out to find assistance.

Nash presents the film in a unique, matter-of-fact style, making it feel more like a nature documentary since it does not feature any music or visual flourishes. The resulting sense of atmosphere is incredibly effective at times, particularly with the layered soundscape of the woods, and it is occasionally interesting to watch Johnny's methodical methods. Several conventional kill scenarios are accounted for here, from somebody getting killed while taking a leak on a tree in the dark to another victim meeting their fate while swimming in a lake. There's a satiric energy to such sequences, and the gore effects are top-notch, with Nash never holding back during the most vicious and nihilistic murders. With a mix of practical effects and subtle digital trickery, the kills look exceptional, with modern filmmaking technology allowing for the type of uncomfortably realistic murders that '80s slashers could not achieve with limited financing and resources. Furthermore, the crisp cinematography by Pierce Derks is consistently eye-catching, with sturdy handheld camerawork as Johnny lurches from place to place. Aside from a few missteps (it is a shame the camera doesn't follow Johnny underwater when he enters the lake; this feels like a missed opportunity), the arthouse-esque stylistic approach to In a Violent Nature is breathtaking, particularly with the decision to present the film in the 1.33:1, full-frame aspect ratio.


Despite a mostly strong first half, the picture tapers off during the second half before ending on a tragically anticlimactic note. Unfortunately, Nash continues to rely on slow, methodical pacing during the second half instead of generating a more pronounced sense of momentum, while dumb character behaviours grow more prevalent and difficult to ignore. One protracted kill sequence even gets boring - a dismemberment involving a log splitter that drags on way too long, resulting in boredom and dead air instead of visceral thrills. In a Violent Nature eventually leaves Johnny's side and switches focus to the final girl, but the subsequent conversation in a car is highly disinteresting, closing the movie with a whimper instead of a bang, leaving room wide open for the already-announced sequel. The decision to abandon the original intent and change perspectives right at the end feels baffling instead of logical.

None of the actors make much of an impression, though Barrett is pitch-perfect as the tall, imposing killer who never speaks a word, effectively creating a character through movement and body language. It is perhaps by design, but some of the victims are so obnoxiously unlikeable that it is satisfying to watch them meet their brutal end. Indeed, Nash relishes the chance to embrace genre clichés and showcase his reverence for slasher classics - Johnny even wears an old fireman mask reminiscent of My Bloody Valentine. Although the time period is unclear, the lack of cell phones or contemporary technology suggests a '70s or '80s setting, meaning the victims cannot easily call for help. Although a valiant attempt to inject fresh life into the slasher genre, In a Violent Nature is more dull than tense or unnerving, with Nash unable to take full advantage of the innovative premise.

5.1/10


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An unsettling, competent giant spider flick

Posted : 5 months ago on 28 July 2024 06:51 (A review of Sting)

Despite the inherent creepiness of arachnids, spider horror movies are surprisingly rare, with 1990's Arachnophobia remaining the most noteworthy and memorable. A low-budget spider monster movie from Australia, 2024's Sting confidently enters the genre arena, mixing in a splash of science fiction with its giddy giant-spider-from-outer-space premise. Instead of a trashy, B-grade offering resembling a Syfy original movie, Sting is a serious-minded genre entry, with writer-director Kiah Roache-Turner (Wyrmwood: Road of the Dead) creating the type of movie that will likely give arachnophobes nightmares. It's not memorable or genre-defining, but Sting is an astonishingly competent fright fest with slick, shadowy visuals and top-notch creature effects, ensuring it is a worthwhile watch for genre aficionados.


In a dilapidated Brooklyn apartment block, twelve-year-old Charlotte (Alyla Browne) lives with her mother, Heather (Penelope Mitchell), and stressed-out stepfather, Ethan (Ryan Corr), who also works as the building's maintenance guy. Ethan tries to connect to Charlotte by collaborating with her on a comic book, but the teenager remains isolated and moody in the wake of her parents' divorce. After a mysterious object crash-lands into the apartment building, Charlotte discovers a tiny spider resembling a redback, and she decides to keep it as a pet in a jar, naming her "Sting" after eying a copy of J.R.R. Tolkien's The Hobbit on her bookshelf. Charlotte feeds Sting cockroaches that she catches around the apartment, but the spider's appetite continues to grow, along with her size and ferocity, putting the residents in considerable danger.

Sting entirely takes place within the confines of the apartment building, with a vicious snowstorm compelling the residents to stay indoors. An ensemble of interesting neighbours adds colour to the proceedings, including a convenient spider enthusiast in Erik (Danny Kim), though Jermaine Fowler is the most entertaining and energetic as a visiting exterminator, Frank. The cast mostly features Australian performers espousing American accents, but none-the-wiser viewers will likely assume that the actors are U.S. natives because the performances are effortlessly convincing. As the rebellious young Charlotte, Alyla Browne (Furiosa: A Mad Max Saga) is incredibly believable, submitting a compelling performance with pep, spirit and tangible emotional depth. Alongside her, Ryan Corr is charming and empathetic, while Noni Hazelhurst provides further personality as the forgetful Helga. Roache-Turner endeavours to add dimension to the story by delving into familial dramas, but the effort does not always pay off, with the movie becoming less interesting when dealing with these subplots. More successful are Charlotte and Ethan's creative comic book pursuits.


Even though production took place in Australia, the sense of time and place is enormously authentic. In addition to the impressive performances, the spot-on production design convincingly captures the distinct aesthetic of old NYC apartment buildings. After embracing zany campiness with his Wyrmwood pictures, Roache-Turner aims for a darker tone here without neglecting an all-important sense of fun. Sting features unsettling kill scenes and atmospheric moments of Sting hunting in the dark, but it is also enjoyable watching Charlotte prepare for battle by preparing moth ball water in a super soaker, resulting in a visual homage to Aliens. Hell, the director even throws in a fun homage to The Terminator during the climax for good measure. The special effects are genuinely impressive, with the wizards at Wētā Workshop using terrific practical effects (specifically puppets) with seamless digital effects enhancements to bring the titular beast to life on-screen. The illusion is immaculate, while gory make-up and prosthetic effects further enhance the sense of unease - this is not a movie for the faint of heart. Wisely, Roache-Turner frequently keeps Sting hidden during the shadowy set pieces, relying on sound design, the claustrophobic setting, and the omnipresent threat that she might attack at any time to generate bone-chilling tension.

Thanks to its reliance on practical effects, Sting feels like the right kind of throwback monster movie, feeling more like an entertaining genre offering from the '70s or '80s than a modern, CGI-laden horror flick. It's fun and often funny, while Roache-Turner also adds emotional complexities to the story by exploring themes of isolation and neglect, with Charlotte using the spider to fill her void of loneliness as she yearns for a genuine connection. Furthermore, Roache-Turner shows great affection for the horror genre through references and Easter eggs without weaving something that feels detrimentally derivative. The script is not airtight, as characters sometimes make bone-headed decisions, but Sting gets more right than wrong.

6.6/10


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An atmospheric, funny and badass crime drama

Posted : 5 months ago on 28 July 2024 06:45 (A review of Ghost Dog: The Way of the Samurai)

Perhaps the most accessible film written and directed by the iconoclastic Jim Jarmusch (Mystery Train, Dead Man), 1999's Ghost Dog: The Way of the Samurai is an enthrallingly original and incredibly cool crime drama with intriguing characters and thematic underpinnings. Taking inspiration from classic mafia films and samurai pictures, Jarmusch superimposes ancient samurai values and codes onto a contemporary tale about a lonely mob assassin in Jersey City, exploring modern alienation and isolation in big cities. It's an engrossing mixture of philosophical contemplation and brutal violence, with Jarmusch breathing superb stylistic life into the relatively standard-order plot. However, do not watch Ghost Dog expecting a fast-paced, shoot-'em-up action flick, as it is more meditative than energetic, with the shootouts feeling perfunctory and sedate instead of exhilarating.


A contract killer for the local mafia, Ghost Dog (Forest Whitaker) lives in a shack on the roof of an empty building and adheres to the code of the samurai, applying wisdom from Yamamoto Tsunetomo's warrior manual Hagakure: The Book of the Samurai. Without a computer or telephone, he only communicates through homing pigeons, accepting assignments from a low-level Italian mobster, Louie (John Tormey), who saved Ghost Dog's life several years earlier. Ghost Dog follows Louie's orders by assassinating a local gangster, but the hit is complicated by the presence of Louise (Tricia Vessey), the daughter of mob boss Vargo (Henry Silva), who witnesses the murder. Fearing that loose ends will implicate them in the murder, Vargo and fellow gangster Sonny Valerio (Cliff Gorman) put out a contract on Ghost Dog despite nobody knowing what he looks like. With the lives of Ghost Dog and Louie in jeopardy, the hitman resolves to kill Vargo and his men.

In between his violent pursuits, Ghost Dog develops a tender friendship with a young girl, Pearline (Camille Winbush), who also likes to read, and he frequently visits his best friend, a French-speaking ice cream vendor named Raymond (Isaach de Bankolé). Even though Raymond and Ghost Dog do not speak the same language and cannot understand what the other is saying, they still manage to communicate effectively. Additionally, Jarmusch infuses the picture with gallows humour and sharp wit, resulting in numerous unexpected moments of hilarity. Notable scenes include overweight Italian mobsters being so out of breath after scaling some stairs that they can barely function during a hit, and one elderly crime boss suffering a fatal heart attack before Ghost Dog has the chance to shoot him. Another amusing moment involves Ghost Dog assassinating a mobster by shooting him through a sink drain in a scene that homages Seijun Suzuki's 1967 film Branded to Kill.


Ghost Dog's narrative is not airtight, with strained logic and contrivance leading the mob to order the hit on Ghost Dog despite his obvious value as a gun-for-hire. Thankfully, however, the strength of Jarmusch's direction and the terrific performances compensate for any illogical or unbelievable moments. Ghost Dog is essentially a character study of the titular hitman, and the director makes seemingly mundane activities fascinating to observe. Jarmusch spends ample time giving the character genuine dimension as he interacts with others and reads ancient literature, with Louise even giving the assassin a copy of the book Rashōmon. Jarmusch emphasises Ghost Dog's adherence to the samurai code by displaying on-screen passages of Hagakure, with Whitaker reading them out via a calming voiceover.

Jarmusch created Ghost Dog specifically for Forest Whitaker, and it is the actor's defining performance. Preparation for the role included extensive research and meditation as the actor immersed himself in the character's world to spiritually connect to the material, resulting in a credible and engaging portrayal of the titular assassin. Ghost Dog is a cold-blooded killer, yet Whitaker emanates warmth and humanity, looking convincing as an assassin and as a gentle man who likes to read and eat ice cream, making it difficult to imagine any other actor playing this part. Ghost Dog's methodical approach to assassinations makes this a fascinating character who normally uses creative and stealthy methods to dispose of his targets, though he also acquits himself admirably when storming a mansion full of mafiosos. Jarmusch even underscores Ghost Dog's knowledge and reverence for ancient cultures by showing him confronting a pair of racist hunters on the side of the road who killed a bear. Other performances from the ensemble are equally effective, with the gangsters walking and talking like characters from The Sopranos or a Martin Scorsese movie.


Belying its meagre $2 million budget, Ghost Dog carries an outstanding visual gravitas, making it look more appealing than productions that cost three or four times as much. Jarmusch exudes an exceptional command of the material, perpetually maintaining interest despite the deliberately ponderous pace. Jarmusch keeps the action beats short, sharp, shocking, and violent, with practical blood squibs adding a visceral edge to these scenes. The director also appreciates the value of pauses and moments of silence - by design, this is not a high-energy action flick. Furthermore, with production taking place in New Jersey, Ghost Dog is thick on atmosphere, with every location feeling wholly authentic instead of manufactured or phoney. The gorgeously stylish 35mm cinematography (courtesy of acclaimed Dutch cinematographer Robby Müller) further contributes to the breathtaking sense of atmosphere, as nothing feels like the work of green screen, soundstages or obvious digital trickery. RZA's accompanying hip-hop-infused original score and other soundtrack choices (including reggae songs) add another layer to Jarmusch's distinctive audiovisual approach to the production, ensuring that Ghost Dog feels like something far more than a disposable, run-of-the-mill B-movie. Although fundamentally an arthouse movie, Ghost Dog: The Way of the Samurai does not feel like drab homework.

8.8/10


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Lazy, awful, unfunny microbudget "comedy"

Posted : 5 months, 1 week ago on 21 July 2024 07:18 (A review of The Emu War)

The Emu War is a one-joke movie painfully stretched to a taxing 70 minutes. Lacking comedic rhythm and genuine wit, it plays out like a series of cheap, improvised YouTube skits, relishing in the juvenile jokes, bargain-basement digital effects, obvious puppetry, painful overacting, and lack of overall production value; as a result, the concept wears thin and becomes tiresome by the ten-minute mark. With three credited directors (John Campbell, Lisa Fineberg, and Jay Morrissey), The Emu War is in on the joke from the first frame, with the actors all consistently mugging the camera while the filmmakers make no effort to conceal the minuscule budget. Despite somehow securing a limited theatrical release, the movie never looks or feels like a proper theatrical feature; instead, it looks microbudget and lazy, with tone-deaf performances and consistently lazy humour. It brings back uncomfortable memories of horrendous spoof films like Disaster Movie and Meet the Spartans.


In 1932, the Australian Army executed a military operation to cull emus following concerns about the number of birds destroying crops in Western Australia. The "Emu War" is an actual historical event, and the internet has become obsessed with the inherent silliness of this moment in history, especially since the emus technically won. Instead of a historically accurate retelling of the real-life event, The Emu War is flat-out fiction, portraying the emus as gun-toting soldiers who engage in combat. The story, such as it is, involves four "elite" Australian Army soldiers who set out to battle the flightless birds, aiming to attack and kill the Queen Emu. Endless non-sequiturs stem from this premise, with flashbacks and other nonsensical goings-on, including a highly uncomfortable orgy scene. It's all incredibly stupid, but the directors evidently know how idiotic and unfunny the material is; they ostensibly hope that viewers will laugh ironically because of how lowbrow, lazy, and unfunny each gag is.

There is merit to the concept of using the true-life Emu War as the basis for a farcical comedy, but the approach and execution are entirely wrong-headed because the humour is far too broad and over-the-top. A more interesting approach would be to play things entirely straight, portraying the emus as serious military minds who plan and strategise their attacks, and recover in the aftermath of a battle. The Emu War perpetually squanders potentially successful comedic set-ups with its lowbrow humour; every piece of dialogue feels improvised, making one wonder how much work credited screenwriter Jonathan Schuster actually did. The film uses real-life Australian personalities in a desperate attempt at humour, with characters like Ned Kelly (Harry Tseng), Prime Minister Harold Holt (Cameron James), and Burke and Wills (Colwyn Buckland and Filip Lescaut), who appear as homosexual conjoined twins to illustrate the depths of the script's comedic thinking. However, the film does nothing interesting or witty with these characters, instead relying on puerile, unfunny toilet humour.


Although the costumes and props are admittedly impressive, and the use of practical puppets for the emus is a cute touch, the rest of the movie is a total bust from a technical perspective. The digital effects are atrocious, but the directors erroneously believe the woeful computer-generated imagery will provide additional laughs. Moments such as a 300-inspired action beat involving a soldier fighting emus with a sword are cringe-inducing and painful to watch, while green-screen effects are obvious and phoney. Additionally, David McKinnar's digital cinematography looks flat and lifeless; as a result, The Emu War truly looks like a series of YouTube skits instead of a slick theatrical comedy.

Perhaps the sheer awfulness of The Emu War will satisfy viewers who are drinking heavily with their friends and are easily amused - in fact, that seems to be the movie's target audience. The directors want viewers to laugh at the flick ironically due to its deliberately unfunny gags and awful CGI, but a "so bad it's good" comedy requires specific adeptness and sincerity. Indeed, Tommy Wiseau believed he was making a timeless, Oscar-worthy drama with The Room but accidentally created an enduring cult classic. By trying to make a comedy like Birdemic or The Room that is "so bad it's good," the directors miss the mark by a long shot - it's just really, really bad. At least The Emu War is harmless in its awfulness, which is about the only praise I can award it.

1.8/10


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A disappointing, forced return for Kevin Smith

Posted : 5 months, 2 weeks ago on 18 July 2024 06:47 (A review of Jay and Silent Bob Reboot)

Jay and Silent Bob Reboot sees writer-director Kevin Smith returning to the View Askewniverse for the first time since 2006's Clerks II, a prospect that is worth celebrating after the filmmaker's mostly awful creative output over the last decade. Reuniting with many of his long-time cast and crew and recruiting a genuinely impressive collection of celebrities in cameo roles, Smith crafts a satirical follow-up to 2001's Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back that skewers Hollywood's current obsession with remakes and reboots while affectionately continuing the View Askewniverse with oodles of fan service, bringing back as many recognisable characters as possible. The flick intentionally and satirically rehashes the plot of Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back, but Smith is incapable of fully realising the project's immense potential. Although intermittently funny, it lacks the uniqueness and edginess of Smith's earlier films, with the director endeavouring to retain long-time fans while ill-advisably trying to broaden the picture's appeal to a new generation of film-goers. The resulting dissonance is jarring, and the movie falls apart under the clumsiness of its heavily meta narrative during the third act.


While in court following their arrest for growing marijuana, Jay (Jason Mewes) and Silent Bob (Kevin Smith) unwittingly sign away the rights to their names, with lawyer Brandon St. Randy (Justin Long) explaining they can no longer call themselves Jay and Silent Bob. Additionally, the pair learn that Saban Films are planning a big-budget Bluntman and Chronic reboot directed by Kevin Smith (playing himself), provoking further ire. Furious, the two set off for Hollywood to stop the production, aiming to disrupt the filming of a big action scene at the annual Chronic-Con convention, in turn preventing the movie's completion and winning back their identities. During their travels, Jay reunites with his ex-girlfriend, Justice (Shannon Elizabeth), who reveals that he has a daughter in Millennium "Milly" Faulken (Harley Quinn Smith), though the teenager is not allowed to know who her father is. Milly forces Jay to take her to Hollywood, also bringing along three more culturally diverse friends in Sopapilla (Treshelle Edmond), Jihad (Aparna Brielle), and Shan Yu (Alice Wen).

Jay and Silent Bob Reboot hardly sets a foot wrong during its first act, as Smith gets ample comedic mileage from his meta-commentary on the current Hollywood trend of reboots/remakes/sequels. Checking back in with the two titular stoners is irresistible fun after over a decade, while visits to the Quick Stop and Brodie Bruce's (Jason Lee) comic book store are positively joyous. The energy is infectious, the pace is quick, and the jokes consistently land for the first half-hour, but the film subsequently loses focus before petering out with a whimper. Laughs are scarce once the picture becomes an episodic road movie, and the decision to concentrate more on four dull, irritating teenagers than the titular duo is another critical problem. Additionally, although the choice to include Kevin Smith himself as a character is initially a cute notion, he takes things a step too far in the climax, and the result is weird and awkward instead of entertaining. Indeed, by the end, Jay and Silent Bob Reboot feels clunky and tiresome instead of rewarding.


Those unfamiliar with Smith's podcasts, personal life, stand-up comedy and previous films will find themselves hopelessly lost amid the endless in-jokes and references (including confusing Kevin Smith for Kevin James), which is a tremendous problem. Clerks and Chasing Amy are accessible to virtually anybody, but Reboot demands excessive homework for maximum gratification. The other issue is that, although the movie celebrates all things Kevin Smith, the filmmaker tries to target newcomers with discussions about veganism and other woke topics - hell, extra footage during the end credits even references the hideous Bechdel Test. In other words, Smith tries to expand the movie's appeal and attempt something more mature with the daughter subplot, but Jay and Silent Bob Reboot lacks a firm screenplay foundation and emotional complexity to make it all work since it is still full of immature, profanity-laced stoner humour. Smith tries to please everybody, but it is hard to imagine anybody being entirely happy with Reboot.

Jay and Silent Bob Reboot's meagre $10 million budget is obvious, as it is not a visually inviting movie. Yaron Levy's digital cinematography is alarmingly flat and uninteresting, with the visuals lacking the vibrancy of Smith's earlier pictures that were shot on 35mm film. Compared to Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back (which had a more generous $22 million budget), this sequel also lacks filmmaking ambition, as Smith continues to stage stagnant scenes of characters talking while standing still or sitting down, captured in static two-shots or single shots. Particularly after his work on the CW Network's superhero shows, it is disappointing that Smith's directorial approach still lacks dynamism. The technical presentation is mostly competent, but the green-screen work is hit-and-miss, and it is obvious that many of the actors were filmed separately. However, one aspect of the production that does work is the score by Kevin Smith regular James L. Venable, who was also responsible for the music in Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back.


Smith stuffs Jay and Silent Bob Reboot with cameos, bringing back popular View Askewniverse characters (including Brian O'Halloran as Dante Hicks and Matt Damon as Loki) and many other familiar performers, from rappers (Method Man, Redman) and comedians (Kate Micucci, Donnell Rawlings, Diedrich Bader) to podcast co-hosts (Marc Bernardin, Ralph Garman) and high-profile actors (Chris Hemsworth, Val Kilmer, Joe Manganiello). Most of the notable cameos are worthwhile (the Bluntman v Chronic clip with Kilmer, Melissa Benoist and Tommy Chong is highly amusing), giving the picture its highlights, making it a shame that the rest of the feature fails to properly serve them. Smith foregrounding his daughter, Harley Quinn, is a huge flaw, with the actress perpetually coming across as obnoxious and unlikeable, making it difficult to care about the story. Meanwhile, Smith and Jason Mewes enthusiastically slip back into their titular roles, with Reboot marking twenty-five years since they first played the iconic characters in 1994's Clerks. Silent Bob now expresses himself through emoticons, which is a clever idea, but the shtick grows exhausting and irritating since he does a lot of tapping to type a single emoji.

Smith had something to prove when he wrote and directed Clerks, and his future in the industry was never guaranteed after the commercial failure of Mallrats, compelling him to put genuine effort into the likes of Chasing Amy and Dogma. However, no such effort or passion is evident in Jay and Silent Bob Reboot, with Smith fully complacent in the fact that he is not a great filmmaker. After a strong opening act, Jay and Silent Bob Reboot devolves into a monotonous string of hit-and-miss road-trip vignettes, and although the flick has its moments (Affleck's scene is one of the strongest of Smith's career), it is not consistent enough, and it never coalesces into anything substantial. Nevertheless, View Askewniverse fans might enjoy the familiar sights and returning characters after such a long hiatus.

5.3/10


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An Australian martial arts masterpiece

Posted : 5 months, 2 weeks ago on 16 July 2024 03:25 (A review of Life After Fighting)

The directorial debut for veteran martial artist and actor Bren Foster, 2024's Life After Fighting is undeniably the best Australian martial arts movie in history, and it deserves wide recognition from global action buffs. Taking visible inspiration from seminal films like The Raid and John Wick with traces of Bruce Lee (think The Big Boss, Foster delivers thrilling, proficiently-staged action and a thoughtful story worth caring about, ensuring this is far more than just another humdrum, unremarkable action cheapie. Do not dismiss Life After Fighting as a nasty direct-to-video distraction; the movie confidently stands toe-to-toe with some of the genre's best offerings, representing a watershed moment for Australian action cinema. It is more thrilling, poignant and engaging than most big-budget blockbusters, making it all the more disappointing that it only received a limited theatrical release in Australia while going straight to streaming in other territories.


A retired martial artist, Alex (Bren Foster) now spends his time running and operating a fighting school, hoping to leave professional bouts behind him after multiple surgeries. Working alongside Julie (Annabelle Stephenson), Alex caters to various ages and abilities, which leads single mother Samantha (Cassie Howarth) to enrol her young son, Terry (Anthony Nassif), at the training centre. Alex and Samantha immediately hit it off, much to the ire of her ex-husband, Victor (Luke Ford). While Victor tries to intimidate Alex by sending hired muscle to disrupt the school, Julie's two daughters go missing in an apparent kidnapping, sparking a frantic search. Discovering that the abduction is linked to an international child trafficking operation, Alex is forced into a desperate battle for survival.

Life After Fighting does not live or die by its action sequences, as Foster understands the value of storytelling and characterisation to supplement the spectacle. The picture clocks in at a hefty 126 minutes, with most of the hardcore action scenes occurring during the third act. Foster demands patience as he develops the characters and establishes the stakes, ensuring sufficient emotional investment in the story before Alex goes toe-to-toe with multiple combatants in his school during the extended climax. The most significant plot detour involves a fellow martial artist, Arrio Gomez (Eddie Arrazola, who featured in the TV show The Last Ship alongside Foster), who endlessly tries to goad Alex into fighting him. Although ostensibly unnecessary, it successfully adds more dimension to Alex's character without detracting focus from the narrative, and it provides an excellent opportunity to show off the incredible fighting prowess of Foster and Arrazola. Miraculously, the dramatic build-up throughout Life After Fighting is never boring or dull, which is a testament to Foster's directorial capabilities, Paul Black's effective editing, and the terrific casting. Admittedly, the narrative's rudimentary components are not exactly original, and there are script contrivances to pave the way for the spectacular action-packed climax, but this hardly matters when the execution is so robust.


Once the climax arrives, it is a godsend for fans of violent martial arts cinema. Foster permits glimpses at Alex's fighting mastery throughout the feature's first two acts, but the climactic showdown lets him use lethal force against his opponents, resulting in a blast of exhilarating, adrenaline-pumping fun. There is no digital trickery here, nor is the footage sped up - the fights are all 100% real, with Foster and his experienced stunt team engaging in vicious, bone-breaking choreography that will impress even the most jaded movie-watchers. The brawls look visceral and authentic, making one wonder how many bruises and injuries the stunt team sustained during the shoot. Although Shane Parsons's slick cinematography is slightly shaky, the handheld approach successfully amplifies the intensity of the skirmishes without devolving into a routine of headache-inducing shaky cam or incoherent editing. (Such techniques are normally used to mask shoddy choreography, but Foster does not need to worry about this.) With filming at Foster's own martial arts school presumably saving on location costs, the movie delivers maximum bang on a small budget, never looking cheap or feeling constricted in terms of scope.

In addition to proving himself a fantastic screenwriter and filmmaker, Foster flexes rock-solid acting acumen here, demonstrating his competency as a dramatic performer to complement his exceptional fighting abilities. Foster is instantly likeable and brings convincing gravitas to the role, allowing the dramatic material to flourish between the action scenes. Foster has appeared as a supporting character in various films up until now (including two pictures with Steven Seagal), but Life After Fighting shows he has what it takes to be a bona fide action star. Alongside him, Cassie Howarth (late of Home and Away) provides outstanding eye candy and dramatic intensity, bringing an emotional depth to the character that is rarely seen in action movies. Annabelle Stephenson further contributes to the movie's emotional core, resulting in some almost unbearably heart-wrenching and harrowing scenes. Meanwhile, Luke Ford (Animal Kingdom, The Black Balloon) nails the role of the villainous Victor, creating an antagonistic character that is easy to despise from the very first frame, making it all the more satisfying to see him receive his comeuppance during the climax. Ford is virtually unrecognisable here - it is difficult to believe he is the same actor who played Alex O'Connell in 2008's The Mummy: Tomb of the Dragon Emperor, which reflects the effectiveness of Ford's performance.


Life After Fighting tackles weighty themes like human trafficking and child kidnapping, with the movie's optimistic conclusion fundamentally representing a wish-fulfilment fantasy. However, the story does not feel exploitative or disrespectful, as Foster handles the subject matter with appropriate tact, adding harrowing emotional undercurrents that result in edge-of-your-seat, white-knuckle intensity. Life After Fighting is a brilliant directorial debut for Foster, and one can only imagine what he could deliver with a bigger budget and more resources - and, hell, it would be fun to see him team up with someone like Scott Adkins. If you like action flicks, do not miss this movie!!

7.7/10


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A rousing, cheeky, stylistic action adventure

Posted : 5 months, 2 weeks ago on 16 July 2024 10:48 (A review of The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare)

A semi-fictitious World War II tale based on recently declassified documents, 2024's The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare is one of those can't-miss dream projects, and it also represents a godsend for old-school action fans. With a charming ensemble cast and Guy Ritchie at the helm, the movie concerns a real-life team of British military commandos who covertly operated behind enemy lines during WWII to kill Nazis, and one of the key members was reportedly Ian Fleming's inspiration for the character of James Bond. Instead of a stodgy historical retelling that feels like a glorified television movie, The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare is a wonderfully stylised, ultraviolent auteur effort that feels more like Sisu or Quentin Tarantino's Inglourious Basterds than a drab history lesson. It's Ritchie's most purely enjoyable endeavour since 2015's The Man from U.N.C.L.E., and although it is not deep or sophisticated, it is a proficient and enthralling ride, and the picture's incredible sense of energy rarely falters.


In 1941, Nazi Germany is gaining momentum in their attempt to conquer Europe, with submarines consistently disrupting the United Kingdom's supply lines by sinking their ships. Brigadier Colin Gubbins (Cary Elwes), a.k.a. "M," prepares an unofficial, black-ops sabotage mission known as Operation Postmaster, which aims to destroy an Italian supply ship and two accompanying tugboats that service, arm, and resupply Nazi U-boats in the Atlantic Ocean. With the indirect support of British Prime Minister Winston Churchill (Rory Kinnear), M and Naval Intelligence Officer Ian Fleming (Freddie Fox) enlist Gus March-Phillipps (Henry Cavill) to assemble a team of commandos capable of executing the operation. Setting off on a Swedish fishing trawler, Gus joins Anders Lassen (Alan Ritchson), Freddy Alvarez (Henry Golding), and Henry Hayes (Hero Fiennes Tiffin), who first rescue fellow comrade Geoffrey Appleyard (Alex Pettyfer) before changing course to the Spanish island of Fernando Po. Meanwhile, British agents Marjorie Stewart (Eiza González) and Richard Heron (Babs Olusanmokun) assist the operation on land by distracting Nazi commander Heinrich Luhr (Til Schweiger).

Several of the narrative's broad strokes are true, as the titular squad did carry out a mission known as Operation Postmaster, but viewers should not consider The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare an accurate account of history. It's a light-hearted, entertaining men-on-a-mission adventure, and Ritchie crams the picture with sharp, witty dialogue, stylish visuals, and riveting action sequences, and there is no weighty pretence to threaten the sense of fun. Indeed, Ritchie is content to make a straightforward action thriller with a splash of espionage, and he knows exactly what the target audience desires. Although Gus's band of ruffians represents the story's key focus, the movie also concentrates on Marjorie and Heron's spy antics and the political machinations on British soil as Churchill, M and Fleming coordinate the operation while maintaining utmost secrecy. Admittedly, Marjorie and Heron's activities are not as involving or fascinating, with the rip-roaring pace occasionally lagging when Ritchie cuts to the pair. However, this is a minor shortcoming.


Ritchie dialled back his recognisable filmmaking tendencies for his recent cinematic output (Wrath of Man, Operation Fortune, The Covenant), instead favouring a more traditional and mainstream approach, but The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare looks and feels like a Guy Ritchie movie through and through. Ritchie's distinct stylistic touches are on full display throughout the picture, with creative editorial choices and a flavoursome, jazzy, spaghetti western-esque original score by Christopher Benstead (The Gentlemen). Ritchie makes the most of the generous but not overwhelming $60 million budget, adding ample globe-trotting scope to the endeavour, ensuring the picture is lively and slick instead of uninteresting or low-budget. Although Ritchie uses convincing digital effects for bigger sequences involving ships, he mainly relies on practical sets and locations, while Ed Wild's cinematography is slick and eye-catching, resulting in an agreeable aesthetic. Additionally, the shootouts are incredibly entertaining, with Ritchie embracing the adult-friendly R rating and never pulling punches, but there is no sense of nihilism or cruelty to the violence as the tone remains agreeably light despite the immense body count. Ritchie arms the squad with a variety of weapons and quirks, with Anders rapidly dispatching Nazis using a bow and arrow while Gus takes whatever things he desires, including expensive cigars or the coat of a deceased Nazi officer.

Without enough time to properly develop each member of the ensemble, viewer interest in the characters fundamentally lives or dies by the casting, and The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare is a smashing success in this respect. The performers are endlessly charming, and each actor creates a distinct character, making it easy to tell them apart, even if names do not always stick. The perpetually reliable Henry Cavill once again demonstrates why he needs to be in more movies, emanating boundless charisma as the team's dashing leader. Embracing his native British accent, Cavill is brilliant as the Bond-esque Gus - the Bond producers undeniably missed a trick by not casting him as the iconic spy. But the scene-stealer is Alan Ritchson (from Amazon's Reacher TV show), who's larger-than-life and incredibly entertaining as a Danish naval officer, delivering ample laughs and highlights with his boundless comedic energy. The accent errs on the cartoonish side, but it feels in keeping with the picture's infectiously enjoyable tone. Also of note is Cary Elwes, who brings tremendous charm and gravitas to the role of Brigadier Gubbins, making him an obvious pick if the role of M is recast in future James Bond pictures. Meanwhile, as the brutal Nazi commander, Til Schweiger (who was in Inglourious Basterds) is in full Bond villain mode here to contrast against Cavill's suave Bond-esque performance. All the other actors confidently hit their marks, with Rory Kinnear turning in a hugely effective performance as Winston Churchill while Freddie Fox makes for a debonair and engaging Ian Fleming.


It never feels like any of the commandos are in genuine danger since they dispatch Nazis with sharp efficiency and precision, but the climax is sufficiently intense as the team completes the raid on Fernando Po while enemy soldiers and officers mingle nearby, leading to a narrow escape. The Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare is another convincing win for Guy Ritchie, who delivers a rousing historical action adventure with cheeky wit and an irresistible, slick aesthetic, striking the perfect tone between mischievous and gritty. With studios consistently flooding the cinematic marketplace with big-budget blockbusters and comic-book adaptations, old-fashioned action films are all the more refreshing in 2024, especially when the execution is as terrific as this. A follow-up would be incredibly enticing, though the disappointing box office might spell death to any sequel plans, rendering this a delightful one-off that will probably develop into a fondly-remembered cult classic, much like Ritchie's The Man from U.N.C.L.E..

8.2/10


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A great sequel and a terrific blockbuster

Posted : 5 months, 2 weeks ago on 15 July 2024 02:32 (A review of Twisters)

A standalone sequel that lives up to and exceeds all reasonable expectations, 2024's Twisters is a superb summer blockbuster and a cracking old-fashioned disaster film in every sense of the word. Twister was a massive success in 1996, grossing nearly $500 million at the worldwide box office, spurring years of sequel talks, with the late Bill Paxton even working with James Cameron to develop a 3D follow-up at one stage. Nearly thirty years later, Twisters finally arrives with a new ensemble cast and a new creative team, including a fresh director in Lee Isaac Chung (2020's Minari), though Frank Marshall and Steven Spielberg return to oversee the picture as producers. Although not revolutionary from a narrative or technical perspective, Twisters is a proficient ride from start to finish, providing sensational thrills and a collection of characters worth caring about, and it does not insult viewer intelligence. In short, it's a mainstream-friendly summer blockbuster done correctly.


While pursuing a research grant, Kate Cooper (Daisy Edgar-Jones) takes her team to Oklahoma to find tornadoes and obtain data using the device "Dorothy V." But a dire underestimation results in tragedy, and not all of Kate's colleagues manage to escape a destructive E5-5 tornado. In the aftermath, Kate gives up her storm-chasing activities and moves to New York City for a more relaxed life. Five years later, Kate's old friend, Javi (Anthony Ramos), convinces her to return to the open plains of Oklahoma during a particularly devastating storm season as a new opportunity to gather tornado data could save countless lives. But they are not the only storm-chasers in the region - competing teams are also on the scene, including social media superstar Tyler Owens (Glen Powell), who quickly takes a shining to Kate. With Oklahoma's storm season intensifying and millions of lives at risk, Kate and Tyler begin changing their approach, working together to find a way to stop tornadoes in their tracks before they decimate towns or cities.

With a story developed by Joseph Kosinski (Top Gun: Maverick, Tron: Legacy) and a screenplay by Mark L. Smith (The Revenant, The Midnight Sky), Twisters finds fertile narrative ground and takes full advantage of the contemporary setting. The movie touches upon advances in tornado monitoring technology and satirises social media personalities who engage in storm-chasing purely for likes and views. Links with the original film are tenuous, as there are no returning characters or explicit connections beyond the appearance of a "Dorothy" research device in the opening sequence. This approach is a smart way forward, particularly with the passing of Bill Paxton and Philip Seymour Hoffman, though early reports suggested that Helen Hunt might return and the story would concentrate on her character's daughter. Admittedly, Twisters is overly predictable at times, even incorporating familiar beats from the original movie (a tornado-related tragedy in the opening sequence, rival storm chasers, mistakes while gathering data during storms, a storm hitting during leisure time, a visit home, a massive scientific gamble during the climax), but Chung's execution elevates the material, with a strong sense of pacing and almost unbearable tension at times. Furthermore, the script grounds the narrative in humanity and emotion, with Kate's immense loss weighing heavily on her psyche as she consistently fears the consequences of any potential future failures. This angle provides compelling dramatic heft.


Unlike most contemporary blockbusters, Twisters looks genuinely real instead of hyperreal. Chung and cinematographer Dan Mindel (a frequent J.J. Abrams collaborator) pay respect to the original movie by shooting on location in Oklahoma and capturing the picture on 35mm film, resulting in a natural aesthetic that filmmakers cannot replicate on soundstages with crisp digital photography. ILM's state-of-the-art computer-generated imagery throughout Twisters is seamless, which is a testament to Chung's direction and his superb staging of the tornado sequences. Indeed, Chung still relies on intricate sets, authentic locations, and practical wind and rain machines, while flawless digital trickery enhances the illusion and provides the titular twisters. Chung's inexperience with major blockbusters is not obvious (aside from an episode of The Mandalorian, he has only directed small-scale dramas), as the director excels at staging intense action sequences with the confidence of a genre veteran. The set pieces are riveting and look spectacular on the big screen, with Chung concentrating on the characters amid the chaos instead of pure CGI overload, while one night-time tornado encounter is particularly terrifying because the twister is not always visible. Benjamin Wallfisch's original score augments the picture's intensity, while the atmospheric and deafening sound design convincingly places viewers in the thick of the tornado action. The technical presentation of Twisters is immaculate, delivering the type of immersive visuals that blockbusters should deliver in 2024 (but scarcely do).

Thanks to shrewd casting, the ensemble is immediately likeable from the first frame, and it's easy to become invested in these characters as they chase tornadoes and fight for survival. Like 2022's Top Gun: Maverick, the actors are sufficiently diverse, but the diversity does not feel forced or politically motivated; instead, it works. Following her appearances in movies like Fresh and Where the Crawdads Sing in 2022, Daisy Edgar-Jones shows she has what it takes to be an action heroine here, capably handling the dramatic material and the intense set pieces with utmost confidence. Edgar-Jones is genuinely endearing and feels wholly human, making for a relatable protagonist who is easy to latch onto. Meanwhile, Glen Powell continues to demonstrate his tremendous movie-star charisma here, with Twisters representing another impressive addition to his filmography after the likes of Top Gun: Maverick, Devotion and Netflix's Hit Man. Powell has been going from strength to strength since Maverick in 2022, and it is refreshing to see Hollywood pushing an up-and-coming performer who actually deserves major opportunities. The rest of the ensemble is equally strong, with Anthony Ramos and future Superman David Corenswet making a positive impression.


Movie-goers frequently approach legacy sequels - and contemporary blockbusters in general - with understandable ambivalence due to Hollywood's current status quo and spotty track record. However, Twisters is a rare win, representing a respectful and reverent follow-up to a beloved '90s classic and a compelling, intense, heartfelt blockbuster that confidently stands alone.

8.1/10


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A solid sequel and a fun action-comedy

Posted : 5 months, 3 weeks ago on 10 July 2024 07:46 (A review of Beverly Hills Cop: Axel F)

After thirty years of cancelled start dates, rewrites, scrapped scripts, development hell, changing directors, and a television show that never passed the pilot stage, Netflix has finally delivered a fourth Beverly Hills Cop picture unto movie-goers. Despite a rocky outlook, especially considering 2021's enormously disappointing Coming 2 America and the generally mixed results for legacy sequels, 2024's Beverly Hills Cop: Axel F exceeds all reasonable expectations - it's far better than the atrocious third entry and is not far behind the first two films. With a new director in Australian filmmaker Mark Molloy (making his feature-film debut), this fourth Beverly Hills Cop flick is a respectful and reverent continuation, making for an enormously entertaining legacy sequel that does not disgrace the franchise or characters. With Eddie Murphy and the legendary Jerry Bruckheimer serving as producers, this follow-up does not feel like a cynical cash grab; instead, it's a delightful new instalment that ensures the franchise receives a more dignified conclusion than the awful third movie. After all, Murphy made it clear he would only proceed with another Beverly Hills Cop with the right script.


Still working as a dedicated detective for the Detroit Police Department, Axel Foley (Eddie Murphy) continues to cause havoc as he endeavours to protect the streets, much to the agitation and anxiety of Deputy Chief Jeffrey Friedman (Paul Reiser). In Beverly Hills, Axel's old friend Billy Rosewood (Judge Reinhold) is now a private investigator after quitting the police force, and he works alongside Axel's estranged daughter, Jane (Taylour Paige), a defence attorney determined to free a man who was framed for murdering an undercover cop. After criminals threaten Jane's life, Axel travels to Beverly Hills and soon catches the attention of local law enforcement, including Captain Cade Grant (Kevin Bacon) and Chief John Taggart (John Ashton). With Rosewood now missing, Foley teams up with Jane and Detective Bobby Abbott (Joseph Gordon-Levitt) to unravel a conspiracy involving police corruption.

Beverly Hills Cop: Axel F is the franchise's longest instalment to date with a runtime approaching two hours, and Molloy treats the story with the sincerity it deserves, concentrating on investigative procedure while Foley deals with incredulous superiors. Stakes are still at play, and the humour does not feel forced; it is an action film, first and foremost, and the laughs emerge organically from the characters bantering and joking. However, the movie noticeably drags during the second act, with the story taking too many investigative detours to arrive at its destination. Additionally, applying the overused "absent father" trope to Foley is the biggest downfall of Beverly Hills Cop: Axel F, as it represents another iconic action hero to receive this treatment (after John McClane, Mike Lowry and Indiana Jones). Although included to add heart to the film, every beat of their relationship is predictable and trite, from Jane's refusal to speak to Foley in the first instance to the pair eventually bonding before they fall out and go through a heartwarming third-act resolution.


With each sequel, the concept of Foley returning to Beverly Hills to secretly investigate another case continues to stretch credulity, but Bad Boys: Ride or Die scribe Will Beall (along with credited co-writers Tom Gormican and Kevin Etten) cooks up a surprisingly logical and compelling reason to justify Foley's antics. Furthermore, Beverly Hills Cop: Axel F feels more like a natural, effortless continuation of the series than a desperate, soulless attempt to recapture the magic. The sequel's reverence for the original movies is palpable from the first frame, resurrecting the classic title font and with Glenn Frey's The Heat Is On playing over the opening credits. Further recognisable songs from the series also appear, including Shakedown and Neutron Dance, augmenting the sense of fun and nostalgia. Additionally, whereas the soundtrack for Beverly Hills Cop III was genuinely grating and butchered many of Harold Faltermeyer's original motifs, Axel F composer Lorne Balfe devises a satisfying, synth-infused score that retains the spirit of its predecessors.

Reports place the movie's budget at a staggering $150 million, more than double the third movie's $70 million budget and more than ten times the original film's $13 million price tag. Fortunately, the movie looks enormously theatrical and slick instead of drab or low-budget, with Molloy (replacing disgraced director Brett Ratner, who was attached to the project for years) putting the funds to good use. Molloy acquits himself admirably with the action sequences, staging fun vehicular pursuits (including an early chase through the streets of Detroit and a standout helicopter set piece) and more traditional shootouts. The gun battles are nothing spectacular from a visual standpoint, as there are no inventive flourishes or camera movements (this is more apparent after viewing the more inventive Bad Boys: Ride or Die), but they are perfectly entertaining thanks to the sturdy, old-school cinematography and competent staging, with the filmmaking approach appearing reminiscent of the earlier movies. The only problematic aesthetic change is the use of computer-generated muzzle flashes and blood, which looks all too obvious and harms the visceral impact of the action sequences. There is no getting around the fact that practical blood squibs, as glimpsed in the original films, look far superior to phoney digital blood sprays.


Murphy slips back into the role of Axel Foley with glee and enthusiasm, smoothly recapturing the character's spirit from the first two instalments. (The character in Beverly Hills Cop III was Axel in name only.) Despite now being in his 60s, Murphy looks fantastic and proves he still has immense comedic chops, with his improvisational instincts remaining second to none. There is genuine snap to the back-and-forth between Foley and every other character; it's a joy to watch Foley and Rosewood interacting once again, and it's equally hysterical watching Foley deal with a tenacious meter maid. Foley continues to bullshit his way through various situations with hilarious results, and, luckily, Jane does not overshadow him. Axel F brings back several recognisable faces, including Bronson Pinchot as the iconic Serge, but none of the returns feel contrived or illogical; on the contrary, the inclusion of each legacy character feels organic to the story. Moreover, the characters all get their time to shine, with Molloy not leaving any key players on the sidelines. The new players also make a great impression, with newcomer Taylour Paige as Foley's daughter, while Joseph Gordon-Levitt makes for a terrific straight-man foil for Murphy and comes across as a believable detective. Meanwhile, instead of a generic or forgettable bad guy, Kevin Bacon brings a recognisable face to the proceedings and fills the role with relish.

Beverly Hills Cop: Axel F is both a better-than-expected legacy sequel and one of the most enjoyable action comedies of the year, delivering rock-solid set pieces and ample belly laughs with Murphy back at the top of his game. It easily surpasses the latter-day Die Hard sequels, it is more entertaining and rewatchable than last year's Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny, and it is on par with the recent Bad Boys follow-ups. Despite its pacing lulls and script shortcomings, this fourth Beverly Hills Cop picture deserves your attention, especially for fans of Murphy and the franchise in general. The notion of another sequel is now legitimately exciting.

7.3/10


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