Sunday, April 22, 2018

Acrimony: Tyler Perry


6/10

Sunday, April 15, 2018

Rampage: Brad Peyton


Rating: 6/10

Saturday, April 14, 2018

Ragtime: Miloš Forman







Rating: 4/10

Play Dirty: André De Toth


To read this review, go to: http://theretroset.com/play-dirty-with-detoth/.

7/10

You Were Never Really Here: Lynne Ramsay







Rating: 8/10

Friday, April 13, 2018

Mister Lonely: Harmony Korine


Rating: 4/10

Saturday, April 7, 2018

A Quiet Place: John Krasinski


To read this review, go to: http://natehoodreviews.tumblr.com/post/172699895668/a-quiet-place.

8/10

Friday, April 6, 2018

Unsane: Steven Soderbergh


To read my write-up of this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/film/118869/i-lived-part-of-unsane-separating-fact-from-fiction-in-steven-soderberghs-latest/.

8/10

Ramen Heads: Koki Shigeno


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/117452/ramen-heads-movie-review/.

7/10

Sunday, April 1, 2018

The China Hustle: Jed Rothstein


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/117511/the-china-hustle-movie-review/.

7/10

The Hero: Satyajit Ray


To read this review, go to: http://theretroset.com/the-hero-of-your-dreams/.

8/10

Trash Humpers: Harmony Korine





Rating: 7/10

Ready Player One: Steven Spielberg







Rating: 7/10

Friday, March 30, 2018

Pacific Rim Uprising: Steven S. DeKnight




6/10

Sunday, March 25, 2018

Isle of Dogs: Wes Anderson


Hey, did you know "Isle of Dogs" is a homophone of "I love dogs?" What a coincidence, because I love both! It's like Wes Anderson made Isle of Dogs specifically for me! I loved the animation. I loved the story. I loved the characters. Everything about the film worked for me: even Greta Gerwig's turn as Tracy Walker amused me as a kind of send-up to stereotypical American characters in Japanese media. I remember Bilge Ebiri writing that this movie saw Anderson asking more questions about the nature of evil like he did in The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014). But I disagree. This film is basically a fairy tale where the bad guys get punished and the good guys triumph. The moral complexity and sinister undertones from Budapest are almost completely missing.

8/10

Sunday, March 18, 2018

The Rapture: Michael Tolkin


Rating: 8/10

Zombillénium: Arthur de Pins, Alexis Ducord


I like to think Arthur de Pins and Alexis Ducord's Zombillénium is the slightly older, slight naughtier, slightly more mature version of the Hotel Transylvania movies: a world where monsters and humans tentatively co-exist thanks to the monsters cordoning themselves off from said humans in a vacation spot. But oh, isn't this a wonderful, winning, beautiful film? I love the colors. I love the social commentary of the uglier monsters unionizing against the prettier vampires. And yes, I love Gretchen. Witches have never seemed hotter! That's a shallow observation, but I can't help it. It also helps that she can really shred an electric guitar!

8/10

Saturday, March 17, 2018

A Wrinkle in Time: Ava DuVernay


The following is my article on Ava DuVernay's A Wrinkle in Time that I wrote for my church newsletter.

The irony is almost too much. Upon its initial release in 1962, Madeleine L'Engle's young adult sci-fi epic A Wrinkle in Time was roundly attacked and condemned by conservative groups for a panoply of preposterous reasons. Some claimed that it promoted witchcraft by featuring three female-passing immortal characters with seemingly supernatural powers to teleport and shapeshift. Some objected to the text’s referring to Jesus as a historical figure who, alongside other luminaries like Siddhartha Gautama, the historical Buddha, helped push back the forces of darkness in human history. And some even argued that the book somehow made young readers challenge their religious beliefs. The result was the book’s being banned from schools and libraries throughout the country. In one of the more flatly preposterous examples of censorship gone amok I’ve ever encountered as a film writer and cultural scholar, in the 1990s A Wrinkle in Time was banned and publicly challenged more times than Bret Easton Ellis’ American Psycho, a book which describes in hideously graphic detail the exploits of a sexually perverted serial killer. And now with the release of Disney’s new cinematic adaptation of the novel by Academy Award-nominated director Ava DuVernay, those same groups that picketed the novel in the 60s are indignantly protesting the film’s excision of its Christian influences. It seems the late Mrs. L’Engle cannot win.

I have no intentions of poking a stick into the proverbial anthill of public discourse surrounding DuVernay’s A Wrinkle in Time, particularly seeing how it has already received its fair share of scrutiny on the part of critics and audiences. (At the time of writing, the film currently has a 42% rating on Rotten Tomatoes.) But the subject of the film’s depiction of faith or lack thereof bears examining. After all, for all her critics’ claims of religious subversion, L’Engle was a passionate, outspoken Christian. Serving for years as the official writer-in-residence at New York City's Episcopal Cathedral of St. John the Divine, L’Engle blended explicit Christian theology into science-fiction and fantasy stories geared towards younger audiences with a fervor and skill rivaled only by C. S. Lewis.

Consider A Wrinkle in Time itself. The book follows the four Murray children and their friend Calvin O’Keefe as they are spirited away on an intergalactic adventure to rescue their scientist father from the clutches of IT—a bodiless telepathic brain from the planet Camazotz that seeks to dominate the universe through fascistic conformity. IT is an avatar for The Black Thing—the literal embodiment of all the universe’s evil that wages an endless war against the forces of good and light. Helping the children are Mrs. Whatsit, Mrs. Who, and Mrs. Witch, three mysterious beings with great powers posing as bag-ladies who are revealed to be servants of the light. They inspire the children to defeat the darkness, not through violence and fighting, but through pure, self-sacrificing love. The references to Christianity are direct and deliberate. The three Mrs.’s can be read as angels, saints, or even aspects of the Holy Trinity—one of them even directly quotes 1 John. One of the planets visited by the children is named after the Archangel Uriel while the planets controlled by IT and The Black Thing are named after real life pagan gods like Ixchel, the Mayan jaguar goddess of medicine. And Jesus is indeed mentioned as one of the light’s greatest champions against the darkness.

But the movie removes all the Christian theology and replaces with with mealy-mouthed New Age humanism. All quotations of scripture and references to Jesus are removed (yet curiously Buddha still gets mentioned in passing). The Mrs.’s have much of their dignity and gravity as emissaries from a benevolent, all-loving creator replaced with manic quirkiness that draws easy laughs from the audience. The essential thrust of the film is one of personal empowerment for confused young people, particularly Meg (Storm Reid), an emotionally conflicted thirteen-year-old paralyzed by low self-esteem and social awkwardness. The oldest Mrs.—Mrs. Which (Oprah Winfrey)—gives her a rousing speech about believing in herself and finding the light within. This is, of course, a fine and noble sentiment for young people, particularly those from disenfranchised minority backgrounds. But it saps the film of its rigor, draining all of the poetic lifeblood of its original allegory. What’s left is a moral that has been echoed by countless kid’s movies and television shows.

I want to emphasize that I don’t believe this stripping of Christian influence was some sinister ploy on the part of Disney or the filmmakers to subversively secularize America. Certainly DuVernay shouldn’t be attacked—throughout her career she has proved herself a filmmaker of great insight, respect, and compassion on the subject of religion, most particularly in her 2014 biopic of Martin Luther King Jr. Selma (2014). I think if anything, this was a decision made by higher ups to make the film more digestible for general audiences, particularly international ones in Asia where Christianity isn’t the majority religion. But doing so seems to have been a fatal mistake. Faith in the Christian God was essential to L’Engle and her work. Removing it leaves a scar that cannot be healed by any amount of CGI.

Black Panther: Ryan Coogler


I feel like all of my thoughts on Ryan Coogler's Black Panther can be summarized in one line: excellent story and politics, but needs better fight scenes. Why, oh why, must all fight scenes be captured in medium close up with shaky-cams? That's ridiculous nitpicking, of course. Otherwise Black Panther is damn near perfect. The central struggle between T'Challa and Killmonger is downright Shakespearean; the screenplay crackles with great lines and confrontations; each scene is drowning in resonant themes and symbolism--the final fight scene takes place on a literal Underground Railroad! But man, I hope they get their fight choreography in check in time for the sequel.

8/10

Thursday, March 15, 2018

Fast Times at Ridgemont High: Amy Heckerling


Amy Heckerling's Fast Times at Ridgemont High is less movie than cultural anthropology study, much like George Lucas' American Graffiti (1973) and Richard Linklater's Dazed and Confused (1993): it's more interested in the personalities, hopes, dreams, failings, and successes of its high school characters than in any centralized story. The film is essentially a series of vignettes, some of them more interesting and entertaining than others. I particularly liked Sean Penn's burned out surfer dude who battles against a tyrannical history professor. But what I loved was the background historical details. Oh, to watch the opening montage of the goings-on in a suburban mall with a group of Generation Z'ers...

7/10

Tuesday, March 13, 2018

Gringo: Nash Edgerton


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/117846/gringo-is-a-messy-but-compelling-shkreli-revenge-fantasy/.

6/10

Sunday, March 11, 2018

Serial Mom: John Waters


To read this review, go to: https://mubi.com/notebook/posts/personal-camp-close-up-on-john-waters-serial-mom.

7/10

7 Guardians of the Tomb: Kimble Rendall


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/116990/7-guardians-of-the-tomb-movie-review-one-redeeming-moment-cant-save-this-misfire/.

4/10

The Crimson Kimono: Samuel Fuller


To read this review, go to: http://theretroset.com/a-controversial-crimson-kimono/?utm_content=buffere513d&utm_medium=social&utm_source=twitter.com&utm_campaign=buffer.

7/10

Thursday, March 1, 2018

Darkest Hour: Joe Wright


Man, the world is full of haters. I can't believe the reception Joe Wright's Darkest Hour received when it was announced it was nominated for the Best Picture and Best Actor Oscars. People were acting like it was some abomination against cinema. But it's really good! Not as good as Christopher Nolan's Dunkirk (2017), but still an expertly made film. I loved how it reveled in details of his life: his servants' breakfast regime, his moments of silence on empty elevators, his moments of intense doubt. Oldman gives a tour de force performance that would be the stuff of legend even if he wasn't slathered in makeup. And though the scene where Churchill jumps on the Underground and holds court with a group of unsuspecting Londoners might strike some as cheesy, I thought it worked well. But a certain percentage of Film Twitter will always hate Great Man biopics. Their loss.

8/10

Tuesday, February 27, 2018

Hairspray: John Waters


I've never seen the 2007 Adam Shankman remake of the Broadway musical remake of John Waters' Hairspray. But now I'll have to check it out, because if it's anywhere near as enjoyable, silly, yet emotional as the original, it can't be half bad. It's so weird seeing a John Waters' film that doesn't contain any sex scenes or murders. It's so weird seeing a John Waters' film with the New Line Cinema logo before the opening credits. It's so weird seeing a John Waters' film with actual actors and celebrities. It's so weird seeing a John Waters' film where said actual actors and celebrites act alongside Dreamlanders! It's such a surreal experience, yet the film is so gleefully inclusive, warm-hearted, and entertaining that it keeps you engaged even as you try and figure out what's going on.

8/10

Female Trouble: John Waters


John Waters' Female Trouble in many ways feels like a warm-up for Waters' Serial Mom, in that it's obsessed with America's own obsession with criminals and murderers and how, in Waters' words, the country mistakes infamy for fame. But perhaps the best way to enjoy Female Trouble is just to sit agog and admire its insanity. The "Crime is Beauty" philosophy is among the most intriguing in Waters' career, and Divine lives up to it with one of her best performances, particularly after the acid attack that leaves her character grotesquely scarred and disfigured. The scene at the end where she performs for the crowded auditorium by doing trampoline tricks before asking "Who wants to die for art?" may be the greatest in her career, even more than the infamous last shot of Pink Flamingos.

7/10

Multiple Maniacs: John Waters


John Waters' Multiple Maniacs succeeds in being as horrifically blasphemous, gross, and trashy and possible. The anal penetration scene with Divine and Mink Stole in the church was...a scene, I suppose. But there's the thing: it isn't as interesting as it might want to be. It has a solid opening with the Cavalcade of Perversion and the visions of religious ecstacy. And the rape scene with the giant lobster is among the most bizarre and memorable of Waters' entire career. But much of the movie just DRAGS. So much of the film, especially in the middle, is just the characters talking to each other. And though Waters' dialogue is charming, I've found it works best in small doses and one-liners, not prolonged conversations.

5/10

Desperate Living: John Waters


Oh my how I love this movie. There are only a few John Waters movies I'd choose to watch a second time, but Desperate Living is definitely one of them. The film contains two of my favorite performances from the Dreamland repertoire: Mink Stole at her neurotic best and Edith Massey as the deliciously evil Queen Carlotta. Mortville is a surprisingly interesting setting for a film, and the inhabitants are some of the most colorful in Waters' entire filmography. But most importantly, it just made me laugh more than most of his other films. And hey, the film ends with good defeating evil!

7/10

The Cloverfield Paradox: Julius Onah


Maybe it wasn't a good idea to make a big brouhaha about Julius Onah's The Cloverfield Project being released on Netflix on Superbowl Sunday after the end of the game. It put way too much attention on a film that should never have been scrutinized as some epic work of sci-fi. The film is a decent, though cliched and predictable, piece of "Space is Hard" cinema. There's some decent character work and I've always loved the idea of people being trapped in the wrong dimensions. (Thank you DC Comics' Power Girl!) Some of the special effects are nice, particularly the scene where Chris O'Dowd's arm gets stuck in the fluid-like wall before it's severed off. But something about the whole thing doesn't add up. This film should never have been attached to the Cloverfield franchise, particularly on the tail of 10 Cloverfield Land (2016), one of the best straight-up thrillers in recent years.

5/10

Saturday, February 24, 2018

Annihilation: Alex Garland


I remember this feeling of awe, of trembling. I felt it for the first time in high school reading Stanisław Lem’s Solaris. At the time, I had already read many of the great sci-fi novels. But they had all—even the pulpy ones about space adventurers and intergalactic conquest—operated under the pretense of mankind’s ability to understand, react to, and in some meager way control the cosmos and the laws of nature. But here was a book about the impossibility of knowing, the ineffable futility of mankind’s feeble attempts at comprehending the universe. And for the first time in my life I felt a kind of true and terrible terror towards the vast, unknowing void beyond our planet and the inconceivable wonders and horrors without.

And now, a decade later, I felt that same horror again, but this time from a movie. Alex Garland’s Annihilation, based on the novel of the same name by Jeff VenderMeer, trades not in what mankind can learn, but in what mankind cannot—and perhaps should not—learn. The film follows a five woman team of scientists as they investigate a phenomenon known as the Shimmer, a strange area where the laws of biology and time seem to work differently. After an unidentified object crashed near a lighthouse on the coast of North America, this zone has grown and expanded to swallow up the nearby countryside of swamp and marsh, several small towns, and even a military base. Dubbed “Area X” by the government, all attempts to enter, investigate, and contain the Shimmer have failed.

Enter Lena (Natalie Portman), cellular biologist from John Hopkins and former U.S. Army soldier. Her husband Kane (Oscar Isaac) was the only surviving member of the previous expedition, and he lies on a hospital bed clinging to life as mysterious cancerous growths choke his vital organs. As Lena and her team dive deeper and deeper into the Shimmer, they discover an ecosystem gone mad where organisms evolve at such breakneck speeds that over a dozen different flowers can grow on a single stalk. Mutated animals wonder the countryside, some made angelic by their transformation, others modified into perfect killing machines. Crystal towers of bizarre geometric shapes jut out from sandy dunes. Crowds of people-shaped plants populate an evacuated neighborhood. The half-clothed skeleton of a dead soldier from a previous expedition lies plastered to the side of a drained pool, his limbs splashing out onto the walls as thick vines of leaves and moss. And everywhere there grows a strange cotton-candy colored fungi like some leprous infection. After discovering a chilling tape of Kane’s unit slicing open the stomach of one of their sick comrades to find his intestines changed into a writhing mass of snake-like tubes, they realize they’ve begun to change, too.

Members of the team get picked off, some by nightmarish animals, others by surrendering to their own madness. During these scenes one might mistake Annihilation for a horror or slasher movie. One extended sequence involving a mutated bear that can mimic human speech even echoes John Carpenter’s The Thing (1982). But the fear is a byproduct of this story of doomed exploration, not its intent. Garland has more on his mind than crafting a simple creature feature, no matter how much these creations beg for screen time.

Many critics have mentioned that Annihilation borrows too liberally from other esoteric sci-fi films about scientists investigating a mysterious unknown like Stanley Kubrick’s 2001: A Space Odyssey (1968), Andrei Tarkovsky’s Stalker (1979), and even the three adaptations of my beloved Solaris. But I hesitate to call it a mere imitation. It may borrow the measured pacing, introspection, and tone from these films, but to call it a rip-off would be like dismissing any action movie for having gratuitous violence, fast-pacing, and rapid-fire editing as derivative of films like Die Hard (1988) or Hard Boiled (1992). It uses similar techniques, but it’s a film that carves out its own mesmerizing place in the sci-fi canon. I have scarcely been this hypnotized by a third act of a sci-fi film. Even Denis Villeneuve’s Arrival (2016), the closest any other recent sci-fi film has come to evoking this sort of awed wonder, revealed its secrets in its closing minutes. But Annihilation leaves us just as confused, lost, and curious at the end as we are at the beginning. And I’d scarcely want it any other way.

Rating: 9/10

Thursday, February 22, 2018

Polyester: John Waters


John Waters' Polyester is a Douglas Sirk movie from hell. I mean that in the best way possible. For once it felt like Waters was trying to make a statement about American society, even though he's admitted that all his films are reflections of the twisted, corrupted parts of America--the parts, not so coincidentally, that he likes best. I'll probably find more later one, but this is the first one of his films I've seen that seems to have a purpose, even if it was grossing audiences out with Odorama. And has anybody else noticed how many of his films end with happy endings? This one ends with the American family purged and newly sanctified.

8/10

Tuesday, February 20, 2018

Mondo Trasho: John Waters


Look, not even John Waters liked Mondo Trasho. It was his first feature length film comprised of largely silent footage projected against largely stolen music from his personal collection. It's an indecipherable hodge-podge of weirdos cavorting, dancing, killing, and fighting each other. I guess it has its charm, particularly whenever Divine shows up. But it's more of an experiment than an actual film. Let's consider this Waters' version of Werner Herzog's Herakles (1962) and leave it at that.

Paddington 2: Paul King


Paul King's Paddington 2 might just be the film that ends up saving the world. It's nice, polite, hilarious, charming, and utterly delightful. There wasn't a single moment where I wasn't grinning from ear to ear watching it. I love how everyone got their own happy ending, even the bizarre villain played by Hugh Grant. It's so rare to see genuinely inoffensive comedy these days that's actually good and not just anodyne, but this film pulls it off. I suggest we screen this film on the side of the United Nations building. It might just bring abut world peace.

8/10

Friday, February 16, 2018

Peter Rabbit: Will Gluck


Well this was completely adorable. Despite a cringe-worthy advertising campaign, Will Gluck's Peter Rabbit is one of the best family movies and comedies I've seen in a while. It doesn't quite live up to the innocent sincerity of Paddington 1 and 2, but it makes up for it in energy, spunk, and naughtiness (loved that bit where Peter Rabbit was about to shove a carrot up the evil farmer's butt). Also, I had no idea Domhnall Gleeson was so good at slapstick and physical comedy. Did anyone else notice he was basically playing a less genocidal version of Admiral Hux? There's such a winsome happiness to this movie that it makes you buy into its slightly predictable and silly humor, and that's no bad thing.

7/10

Wednesday, February 14, 2018

Flags of Our Fathers: Clint Eastwood


I think Flags of Our Fathers is easily Clint Eastwood's last great film. For some of my thoughts on it, go here: https://www.rogerebert.com/balder-and-dash/clint-eastwoods-accidental-heroes.

9/10

Sully: Clint Eastwood


I really liked Clint Eastwood's Sully, particularly the scenes where they recreate the pilots and passengers' reactions to crashing down into the Hudson. I go a bit more in depth on my feelings on the film here: https://www.rogerebert.com/balder-and-dash/clint-eastwoods-accidental-heroes.

8/10

Wild Bill: Walter Hill


To read this review, go to: https://www.rogerebert.com/balder-and-dash/clint-eastwoods-accidental-heroes.

4/10

The Rainbow Experiment: Christina Kallas


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/116462/slamdance-2018-review-the-rainbow-experiment/.

6/10

The 15:17 to Paris: Clint Eastwood


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/116644/the-1517-to-paris-review-clint-eastwood-misfires-with-this-bundle-of-ideological-confusion/.

3/10

Tuesday, February 13, 2018

Time Regained: Raúl Ruiz


It may not have been the smartest idea to watch a nearly 3-hour adaptation of a seven-volume French novel without familiarizing myself with said French novel. I spent much of Raúl Ruiz's Time Regained bored and confused. In fact, I spent much of the first 40 minutes desperately trying not to fall asleep. Judging from the snoring around me, I wasn't the only one in my theater having the same issue. But I did appreciate the aesthetic flourishes: the abandon with which characters and scenes transitioned between time periods; how props and even actors were physically moved along with the camera to create a sense of detachment; the attention to historical and culture details. The acting is lovely, especially John Malkovich as the masochistic Le Baron de Charlus. There was not an inch of him that wasn't ECSTATIC to be giving a performance en français. But if I'm to properly appreciate this film, it should only be after reading all of Marcel Proust's In Search of Lost Time. And that might take a while.

6/10

Monday, February 12, 2018

Philadelphia: Jonathan Demme


I better not hear ANYBODY try and say that Jonathan Demme's Philadelphia was a cheap piece of Oscar bait. It was too well made, too well acted, too bold, and too willing to risk seeming silly and overly melodramatic for it to be mistaken as a cynic grab for critical recognition. The film is further proof that Demme was the greatest master of the close-up since Ingmar Bergman; nobody else knew better when, how, or why to use them. I love the subjective flourishes of Tom Hanks hallucinating during the trial. I love the scene where we suddenly enter his mind as he explains his favor aria to Denzel Washington. I love the willingness to go for the sappy ending with the home movies. I wish more films had this one's bravery.

9/10

Sunday, February 11, 2018

Winchester: The Spierig Brothers


It is with a heavy heart that I must report that RottenTomatoes is back on its bullsh*t again. Somehow they decided to give the Spierig Brothers' Winchester a 10% rating. Balderdash. It's a solid 7/10. It does nothing new, breaks no ground, but it tells an intriguing story well and effectively. I'm amazed that there haven't been movies on the Winchester Mystery House before, because it's a perfect setting for horror. The Spierig's may have invented a totally fictional story, but I found it to be a particularly compelling one about getting over grief and loss. There were even some great scares! Take the scene where the mirror keeps tilting away from the protagonist's face towards a chair several times before revealing somebody standing behind the mirror itself. And what about that reveal that shows that that one servant was actually a demonic ghost? Good stuff. Much better than 10%.

7/10

Saturday, February 10, 2018

The Great Buddha +: Hsin-yao Huang


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/116153/movie-review-the-great-buddha/.

5/10

Kill Order: James Mark


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/film/114850/kill-order-review-the-james-mark-film-completely-misses-its-mark/.

1/10

Tuesday, February 6, 2018

General Idi Amin Dada: A Self Portrait: Barbet Schroeder


To read this review, go to: http://theretroset.com/pick-your-potentate-trump-or-idi-amin/?utm_content=buffer7f8aa&utm_medium=social&utm_source=twitter.com&utm_campaign=buffer.

8/10

The Troubled Troubadour: Forest Ian Etsler, Sébastien Simon


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/115811/slamdance-2018-review-the-troubled-troubadour/.

Saturday, February 3, 2018

Mary and the Witch's Flower: Hiromasa Yonebayashi


To read this review, go to: http://natehoodreviews.tumblr.com/post/170477310488/mary-and-the-witchs-flower-%C2%BD.

7/10

Thursday, February 1, 2018

Man on Fire: Joel Fendelman


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/115903/slamdance-2018-review-man-on-fire/.

6/10

American Folk: David Heinz


To read this review, go to: https://www.theyoungfolks.com/review/115862/movie-review-american-folk/.

7/10