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  • No Illusion, just Good Storytelling

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    The Illusionist  (2006)

    THE ILLUSIONIST
    **1/2
    PG-13 for some sexuality and violence.
    1 hr. 49 min.
    written by: Neil Burger from a short story by Steven Millhauser
    produced by: Brian Koppelman, David Levien, Michael London, Cathy Schulman, and Bob Yari
    directed by: Neil Burger
    I caught this one over the weekend. The execution of illusion, trickery, and escapism has always been interesting to me. Although, it's never inspired me to learn any tricks, I'm always curious about how one learns such skill and mastery of deception. So, with that interest in mind and being a fan of the three main actors here. I decided to roll my sleeves up and pull this DVD outta my hat for a viewing.
    After a sepia-saturated opening credits and beautiful Philip Glass score starts this turn of the century mystery/drama in Vienna. The story begins in the middle of the film as Chief Inspector Uhl (Paul Giamatti) recounts the history of Eisenheim for Crown Prince Leopold, following Eisenheim's arrest during what appears to be necromancy passed off as a magic show.
    Uhl narrates what he knows of Eisenheim's (Edward Norton) past in order to give some background on the character as well as introduce him to the viewers. It seems Eisenheim was the son of a carpenter and as a teenager (Aaron Johnson) he met a traveling magician along a road. The magician performs several tricks for him and then, according to various accounts, both the magician and the tree he was sitting under vanish. Eisenhim becomes obsessed with magic tricks after that and also falls in love with a girl supposedly his age named Sophie (Jessica Biel), a duchess well above his social standing, whose parents hired Eisenheim's father as a cabinet-maker. Due to their social status, the two are forbidden to see each other causing them to meet in a secret hideout in the woods. It is here that  Eisenheim tells of his plans to go to China cuz he read that the Chinese know a way to make people disappear. Sophie idealistically promises to go with him. On the day that they are going to leave, however, the police come looking for Sophie. The two hide in the secret room and Sophie begs Eisenheim to make them both disappear. He is unable to fulfill this request, however, and the two are separated. Eisenheim leaves his village to travel the world and perfect his magic after this.
     
     
    Edward  Norton and Jessica Biel in Yari Film Group's The Illusionist
    Fifteen years later guess who's back in town? Hey, you're pretty clever. So, Eisenheim does his young Bruce Wayne thing around the world, picking up all sorts of trickery and knowledge to support his passion for illusion. He returns a master illusionist, gets a manager and sells out theatrical shows night after night. He's a sensation! He talks about existential topics such as time, life and death in his performances while wowing audiences with illusions that relate to his topic. He slices an orange in half on stage, picks out a seed and inserts it into a flower pot sitting on a pedestal. He backs up, outstretches his hand while grabbing the air in front of the pot. Soon enough an orange tree starts to grow out of that pot. The audience, including Inspector Uhl,  is understandably amazed.
    Eisenhein soon finds out that Sophie is expected to marry the ruthless Crown Prince Leopold (Rufus Sewell, that's right ruthless Rufus as he is in just about every role lately). Leopold is an insecure Royal hothead who has a reputation for backhanding the ladies. After humiliating the crown prince during a private show, Eisenheim finds his hit performance shut out of Vienna. Eisenheim and Sophie, having recognized each other at a performance, meet privately and finally consummate their love. Their romance begins anew and they plan to run far away from Vienna and Leopold. Yet something must be done to stop Leopold, who, she reveals, is planning a coup d'etat to take control of Austria from his aging father, the emperor. Frequently drunk Leopold has Inspector Uhl, follow the couples every move and report to him. Unfortunately, Leopold's aristocratic social standing makes any accusations against him unthinkable. As Eisenheim plunges into despair and the citizens of Vienna begin to suspect Leopold of murder, Uhl begins to observe Eisenheim's actions more closely.
    Next thing we know the Inspector has to somehow piece together a murder mystery that revolves around all these characters. That's not an easy thing for him because he respects and admires Eisenheim although part of him thinks the illusionist is a bit off. The other problem is if he continues to serve the Crown Prince to his pleasure, he can guarantee a position as either the Chief of Police or Mayor of Vienna. All quite attractive for a hard-working son of a butcher who just wants the truth to be revealed. Still, in the entertainment business Eisenheim is in, it is hard for Inspector Uhl to decipher what is real, what is an elaborate trick and most importantly who is a murderer.
    Paul Giamatti in Yari Film Group's The Illusionist
    It all sounds like an intriguing movie and it certainly holds the viewers attention. The reason I'm giving it this rating though is because I feel writer/director Berger didn't trust his audience enough. I can't get into why that is without spoiling the ending for you. If you have any interest in this kinda movie, see it cold turkey.  I haven't given any revealing plot points but my wife and I were easily able to figure out what was going on in the movie before the movie could tell us. I woulda given the film three stars if not for that. As for the actors, the movie has a decent cast. Giamatti was great as always. I've enjoyed his work since his bit part in "Saving Private Ryan" to his great role in "American Splendor". Here he's in what is essentially one of those "viewer" roles where he knows just a little less than those watching the movie. He's learning as he goes only we're one step ahead. Giamatti shows the confusion the character has in investigating Norton's Eisenhein, while maintaining the inner conflict due to his loyalty to royalty. Oscar-nominated Norton has made some good career choices and this character can be added to his respectable filmography. I haven't seen Biel in a whole lot but I prefer her to all the other "Jessicas" out there (Simpson, Alba, etc.). She almost seemed a tad to young for Norton though. Like a uncle-niece affair. I know.  And as I mentioned above, Sewell always plays his villians the same. I mean he's good but should we really have to see him "phone it in" like this each time? I'd like a lil more "Dark City" from him.

    The film is quite an accomplishment when you consider Burger's background. His only other film credit was a shot on digital mockumentary about the Kennedy assassination, which could not possible prepare audiences for a lush period piece centering on forbidden love, a twisty whodunit, and a main character whose craft seems almost supernatural. It's a leap of faith so large than many a movie fan wouldn't dare the creative chasm. And that's a shame. Taking a typical tale of class-crossed lovers, political intrigue and personal vendettas and filtering it through the evocative world of turn of the century Europe, the end result is a movie that's inviting, intriguing and never short on ideas. Still, it didn't have to talk-down to the audience or at least to me. By combining the celebrated showmanship of old world magicians with a few technological tweaks, we end up with a fascinating display of dramatics that subverts the basic challenges of keeping the unexplained enticing within the already enigmatic realm of cinema.

  • Original look at Subterranean Madness

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    The Descent  (2006)

    THE DESCENT (2005)
    ***
    1 hr. 39 min.
    R for strong violence/gore and language.
    written by: Neil Marshall
    produced by: Christian Colson
    directed by: Neil Marshall
    I made sure I watched this movie in the middle of an afternoon instead of late at night. I knew going in that it could be the type of movie that would send me to bed with the heebie jeebies. The latest trend in suspense and horror movies has not excited me in the least. All I see are countless ripoffs, remakes, and regurgitations of classic and mediocre movies that have already been done. If anything, I've been quite disappointed and disinterested in the popularity and apparent demand for various films depicting graphic decapitations, dismemberment, and mutilations. Thing is, I do like a good scare. I'm more of a "less-is-more" kinda guy. I don't need to see it all to be freaked out but I'll occasionally handle me some gore as long as the plot seems decent enough.  Then I remembered this movie that originally came out in the U.K. in 2005 and here in the states in 2006.
    One year after a tragic accident, three adventurous girlfriends meet up again to continue their outdoor thrill-seeking ways in a remote part of the Appalachian Mountains for a caving trip. Sarah (Shauna Macdonald), whose life is shattered by the accident, and her friend, Beth (Alex Reid) meet up with their headstrong friend, Juno (Natalie Mendoza) at a cabin outside of their destination. As the unelected leader of the group, Juno has planned out their trip in an effort for them to help Sarah take hold of her life again. At the cabin, they are joined by Juno's young risk-taking protégé, Holly (Nora-Jane Noone), and two sisters, doctor-in-training Sam (MyAnna Buring) and thrill-seeking Rebecca (Saskia Mulder). After spending the night getting to know each other and reminiscing, they drive to the caves the next morning and begin their exploration.
    Image:The Descent group photo.jpg
    As they spelunk their way deep below the surface of certainty, these six women are faced with facing the unknown below. Disaster strikes when a cave-in blocks their route back to the surface. The girls soon learn that, a misguided effort to bring the group closer together, Juno has brought them to an unexplored cave in the spirit of "claiming it" for themselves. Therefore, no one knows where they are to come rescue them. The group splinters off and each push on, hoping for another exit. They make their way through suffocating crevices as they burrow their to the next unknown cavern. Then, something starts stalking them, crawling around the crevices, blind eyes alive with hunger, toothy maws desperate for human food. As secrets from Sarah and Juno's past percolate below the surface, the threat inside the cave grows frightening – and fatal. It will take everything the ladies have to survive this "Descent" into darkness...and death.
    This film is beautifully photographed, loaded with iconic images, and blessed with a level of believability that barely ever ebbs, it's is a well made genre effort. Indeed, it is truly the reference-packed horror highlight reel its director Neil Marshall intended it to be. I had never even heard of the guy and then after reading up on him I see how he has loaded the film with horror favorite homages, from "Deliverance" and "Carrie" to "Aliens" and "The Shining", the British filmmaker, equally famous for his werewolf riff "Dog Soldiers", has crafted an original take on an old formula. Seasoned fear fans will recognize the old dark house motif rather easily, since the vast majority of the movie takes place in a labyrinthine set of caves as perfectly pitch black as a satanic mass. Add in some unspeakably nasty creatures, an overriding sense of foreboding, and some increasing bad blood between the characters, and you've got a recipe for a wonderfully evocative motion picture macabre. Oddly enough, it's an overall atmosphere and ambiance that didn't hit off apparently in theaters. It''s obvious Marshall only meant to give a overall sketch of his adventure gals, I'm sure the quick clip dimensions got lost in all the expansive big screens. Similarly, the director also wanted to push the limits of shadows. He purposefully made the movie as lightless as possible, hoping this would render the suspense more palatable. Unfortunately, the energy saving measures of some theaters rendered the scenes unwatchable.
     
    Shauna MacDonald in Lionsgate Films' The Descent
    That's why this works best at home on DVD, especially in a reconfigured print that has much of the arterial spray – and a major subplot – intact. At home, the film finally delivers with the subtlety of certain sequences reborn, and the geyser-like gush of blood filling many of the previous R-rated killings, Marshall's movie shifts from an exercise in dread to a fully realized gruefest. Indeed, the faint of heart should be prepared for the girl's last stand act in all it's gruesome-ness.   Although I never saw the U.S cut of this film I can't imagine a more intense, claustrophobic, full-realized horror film than this. With this unrated cut maintaining the original ending (the "non-happy" UK version) and upping the visual amperage a tad, what was seemingly a single light shining into a big black void experience has been rendered far more frightening with just the slightest hints of approaching horror featured alone the fringes of the action. When you add in the increased character dynamic and the lush look of the landscapes, you get a far more compelling cinematic situation.
    This movie couldn't be successful without this cast. Instead of going the American route and casting "hotties" to run around half-nekkid, we're given actors that fully realize the headstrong and passionate characters written for them. It's refreshing to see these basically average albeit physically capable women, that could easily be women that you or I could know, take an adventure that tests their friendships, sanity, and survival instincts. I also liked that I felt for these characters but I never really got attached to them. In fact, I started getting suspicious of some of them. To me, that means the actors and the director are succeeding in what they set out to do.  
    There is real artistry in what Marshall has managed here and I'm lad my viewing was alone at home. Viewed as an inventive psychological thriller, an old dark house spook show, or a post-modern meditation on man vs. nature and the unnatural, "The Descent" deserves the attention of any serious scare fan. While far from a masterpiece, it definitely represents an ingenious and distinctive deviation from your standard horror film.

  • Sarcastic, Sunshiney Fun!

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    Little Miss Sunshine (2006)
    ***
    R (for language, some sex and drug content.)
    1 hr. 41 min.
    written by: Michael Arndt
    produced by: Albert Berger, David T. Friendly, Peter Saraf, Marc Turtletaub, & Ron Yerxa  
    directed by: Jonathon Ayton & Valerie Faris
    Here's a great family film that I wouldn't recommend for the whole family. It's definitely for the adults (mature or not) in the family. It's a  fractured and fractious comedy, spiked with dark laughs and genuine affection for its dysfunctional characters. Arndt's subtly lacerating screenplay takes stock clichés and infuses them with quirks that approach reality, albeit an extremely heightened sense of reality; you watch the movie and see a splintered, spirited family unit grow closer and approach something resembling understanding. To lay out the twists and turns of Little Miss Sunshine would rob those coming to the film fresh.
    The Hoover family takes a road trip from Albuquerque, New Mexico to the Little Miss Sunshine pageant in Redondo Beach, California, to fulfill the deepest wish of 7-year-old Olive (Abigail Bresson), an ordinary little girl with big dreams. Her father, Richard (Greg Kinnear) is a manic go-getter striving to sell his motivational nine-step technique to becoming a winner. Truth is, he's an annoying loser who insecurely leans on self-help to help others. Ironic. Her father, Sheryl (Toni Colette) has her hands full with her suicidal brother and Proust scholar Frank (Steve Carell) and Richard's caustic, drugged out, potty-mouthed dad (Alan Arkin). Then there's brother Dwayne (Paul Dano) is going on nine months as a mute, studying the nihilistic works of Nietzsche.
    When Olive wins a spot in the prestigious Little Miss Sunshine pageant in, the family pile into a past-its-prime Volkswagen van and head out towards the promise of a glittering future in California. What's great about the movie is that it doesn't unfold in an entirely predictable manner, often zigging where you might think it would zag – lining scenes with a patently absurd vibe, music video vets turned feature film directors Dayton and Faris swipe a few pages from the Woody Allen/Wes Anderson playbook, electing to play gags straight ahead and letting the laughs evolve naturally. As I said, I'm not gonna get into all the various dramedic situations the family gets in due to their tensions and personalities. We all know the myriad difficulties that can arise during a road trip. The finale of the film presents a scathingly satirical depiction of child beauty pageants, in which elementary school girls model swimsuits and strut onstage to dance music. It's great to finally see Olive demonstrate to her family and the audience what she has learned from her grandfather's private dance routine rehearsals. It's Olive and this routine that ultimately brings this formerly dysfunctional family together.
    Alan Arkin , Paul Dano , Steve Carell , Greg Kinnear , Abigail Breslin and Toni Collette in Fox Searchlight Pictures' Little Miss Sunshine
    In retrospect (I guess all reviews are) I almost see this movie as a live-action version of "The Simpsons". It has the dysfunctional family that underneath it all really mean well. The father is a bumbling, lovable idiot (like Homer), the mother is doing everything she can to keep the family together (Marge), Arkin plays his Grandpa character in a cross-between Moe & Grandpa Simpson, while Dwayne is an amalgam of Bart and Nelson. Haw ha! Of course, lil Olive is akin to Lisa Simpson in her sunny disposition and resilient nature. Just an observation.  
    The directors have assembled a cast brimming with impeccable comic timing; Kinnear, Collette, Carell, Breslin, Dano and Arkin take Arndt's screenplay and give it a loose, improvised feel – if the Academy weren't so predictably out of touch, I'd say that Little Miss Sunshine might be due a raft of trophies come Oscar time....but what do I know? So few films truly worth sitting through have made their way into our multiplexes in 2006 that when a work like Little Miss Sunshine comes along, you can't recommend it strongly enough. It's a rib-tickling ray of light beamed from Hollywood, of all places, reminding you that, yes, in fact it is possible to be both moved and amused, with nary a toliet joke or product placement in sight.

  • Stallone ends his icon with a K.O.

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    Rocky Balboa  (2006)

    ROCKY BALBOA
    ***1/2
    PG for boxing violence and some language.
    1 hr, 42 min.
    written by: Sylvester Stallone
    produced by: Kevin King, David Winkler, Charles Winkler, & Sylvester Stallone
    directed by: Sylvester Stallone
    Introduction
    I'm gonna start out this review with an introduction involving some history, some stats, and a recap. Thirty years ago ";Rocky" was introduced to the cinema world and Americans (especially Philadelphians) loved the movie and the characters. Critics loved it. Ebert gave it four stars. Sylvester Stallone was certainly not a hot young thing when at 30years old, he wrote a film in three days about a two-bit boxer straddling the line between bum fighter and street thug.  Studios loved the script but he refused to sell the screenplay without getting cast as the lead. It was his script and he was the one who knew Rocky best. It was a gamble that paid off, and it made Sly a star. If he would've quit after that, he could've been an absolute legend, a contender if you will, but he didn't. Stallone was never again as raw or vulnerable or intense as he was in that original film; there were shades of Brando (so they said) in that brief moment of time.
    That year, Oscar night was Rocky's night. The movie dominated as it was nominated for ten (that's right) Academy Awards that year: Best Sound, Best Original Song ("Gonna Fly Now"), Best Supporting Actor (Burgess Meredith & Burt Young), Best Actress (Talia Shire), Best Actor (Stallone), and Best Original Screenplay (Stallone). It won for Best Picture, Best Director (John Avildsen) and Best Editing (Richard Halsey and Scott Conrad). That's right, it won best picture beating out "Taxi Driver", "Network" and "All the President's Men". All great movies in their own right by great directors. Still Rocky won. There's nothing terribly unique about the underdog storyline. Still, there's something about the movie that connected an involved the audience.
    I'm inclined to think that it's Stallone's/Rocky's indomitable will that moved viewers. Both had a goal and saw it through no matter what. Stallone even said that he locked himself in a room for three days to write the script cuz he wanted more that the roles that were coming his way. He even painted the windows black so that there'd be no distractions. Like Stallone, the character of Rocky would never quit. He worked hard and went the distance. His will even showed outside the ring when he pursued a painfully shy Adrian Pennino. Sure, he wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer (unlike Stallone, who is actually pretty smart despite the public's image of him) but he had courage, determination, a sense of humor, and heart.
    Then there were the sequels which many seemed to make fun of more and more after each movie came out. Sequels just don't work without a decent script and a great cast. The supporting characters in these films have always been solid but as the franchise progressed, the scripts seemed to have thrown in the towel (especially 1990's "Rocky V"). Although Stallone was nominated for his writing in the first one and the writing wasn't exactly horrible in the three that followed but the fourth sequel just didn't feel right. I like all the sequels except for that one. I didn't even bother seeing it all. Stallone knew it and that's why there's a final (yes, he even said this. is. it.) Rocky movie in theaters right now.
    With this movie, we come full circle.


    Review
    Rocky (Stallone) is once again retired and still living in Philadelphia, he now runs a small Italian restaurant decorated with boxing memorabilia called Adrian's. The place is named in honor of his late wife who died of "woman cancer" (as he says), in 2002. Rocky's there just about every night telling the same old boxing stories to all his guests. Spider Rico (Pedro Lovell), who Rocky beat in the beginning of the first movie, seems to be a permanent guest and fan of Rock. Even though he has the restaurant going for him and people passin' him by on the street sayin', "Hey Rock!", he still is alone when he wakes up in the morning. He misses Adrian (Talia Shire). His heart aches.
    Their only son, Robert Jr. (Milo Ventimiglia), has entered the corporate world and works at a firm in downtown Philadelphia. The relationship between father and son is strained; Robert feels resentment about living in the shadow of his famous father.
    He visits her grave often. He sits on a folding chair in front of her grave with fresh flowers on her stone, talking to her about what's goin' on. Her brother Paulie (Burt Young) still hangs around Rocky like his crotchety shadow. He often joins Rocky at the cemetery and reluctantly rides along with him as they visit all the old haunts. The pet store Adrian used to work at. The dinky apartment she lived in. The gym Micky ran. The lot where the skating rink used to be. In one of my favorite scenes, Paulie tales him he can't take these tours down memory lane anymore cuz he knows he treated Adrian lousy. It's these scenes that goes back to what the first film got so right....characterization, even the city is a character and Stallone knows it.  I connect to his loss and heartache cuz I care about these characters and that's what makes this movie so much more than a machismo, superhero slugfest.
    At the end of his yearly tour, he stops at the Lucky Seven tavern, which he would pass by on his way to Mickey's gym during his boxing career. The bartender is Marie (Geraldine Hughes), a grown woman Rocky hadn't seen in decades - then, she was a young kid who Rocky admonished her to quit smoking and clean up her act. Now, she is a down-on-her-luck bartender and single mother of a young man named Stephenson (or "Steps"). Partly out of a desire to help her, as he did before, and partly out of the need for a friend and confidant, Rocky befriends Marie and tries to provide a role model for Steps (James Francis Kelly III). When his assistant at the restaurant goes on maternity leave, he invites Marie to work there.
    Geraldine Hughes and Sylvester  Stallone in MGM's Rocky Balboa 
    The stagnation that has gripped Rocky since Adrian's death begins to lift when ESPN televises a computer simulation of a fight pitting two pas t and present champs. The virtual fight pits Rocky (in his prime) against the current champ, Mason "The Line" Dixon (Antonio Tarver). The simulation (a nod to the computer "Superfight" between Rocky Marciano and Muhammad Ali) causes a change of heart in Rocky; though he has not fought professionally in years, he begins to believe he still has "some stuff in the basement," and decides to start fighting again, but only on a small scale.
    Dixon is an unpopular heavyweight champ, which as Stallone knows, is not unheard of. Former '80s heavyweight champ Larry Holmes had to deal with that, and he too had to fight an old, popular champ, a broken, on-his-way-out Muhammad Ali. Is Balboa going to take the fight and rise up to the occasion? Of course he is. But, he's confused as to why he wants to do it. It's his friends and family that remind him that he's a fighter and will always be and he shouldn't let age stop him from doing something he's great at.


    This time, it's a different kind of fight though. Balboa doesn't have a title on the line. He's fighting his inner demons now that Adrian has passed away. He's fighting to gain the respect of his son by showing him that "going toe to toe, saying 'I am'" is a noble, human struggle. Dixon may be unpopular, but he's not the type of villain that Clubber Lang or Ivan Drago were. These two are both fighting for respect and honor, and I think that's part of what gives this film its good heart.


    This is a good, solid, moral film. Stallone may not be the greatest writer in the world, but this screenplay is sincere in a way the previous four sequels have missed. It's interesting that this film doesn't have a number attached to it, because it might be the one true sequel to "Rocky".
    Rocky goes to Robert and Paulie to ask them to be in his corner and to help him train. Robert feels that the whole notion is crazy and that the feelings his dad is having will soon pass. Paulie also thinks the idea is crazy and tells Rocky the reason for these feelings is because "Adrian left him." Rocky sharply corrects Paulie by saying "She didn't leave me, she died." In an emotional  and real scene, Rocky breaks down and admits that he has found life without Adrian unbearable and much harder than he thought it would be. As a result of that, a "beast" has grown inside him and it is tearing him apart. Rocky needs an outlet to vent his anger and pain.
    Rocky applies for his license to fight and although he passes all of his medical tests he is still refused a license. After an impassioned speech to the Pennsylvania Athletic Commission, in which he accuses them of acting in bad faith by knowing full well that they will deny him a license even if he passes, he is allowed back into the ring.
    The simulation, and the news that Rocky has gotten his license, gets gears turning in Mason Dixon's camp. Dixon is viewed as soft because he hasn't had any "true" competition - all of his opponents have provided him little challenge, and generated scant interest from the public. HBO won't televise any more of his fights because they don't make any money; most of the available challengers have little marquee value. His people convince him to participate in an exhibition bout against Rocky, to take advantage of the buzz generated by the computer fight. At first, Dixon refuses: he has no desire to beat an old man. But he realizes that, if he is ever to respect himself as a fighter, he needs to test himself against a true challenger.
    Dixon's reps come to see Rocky in his restaurant and offer him the chance to face Dixon in the ring in a charity exhibition bout. At first, Rocky is unsure - this is far bigger than what he was planning to do - but Marie advises him to take this last shot. Paulie doesn't believe it is possible, but when he is fired from the meat plant, he comes back to Rocky and, in a drunken rant, pledges to help him. Robert is harder to convince: though he is his own man, he has resented living in the shadow of his father, and though he knows his father doesn't mean for it to happen, the notion of a new fight threatens to make it worse.
    Sylvester Stallone and Milo Ventimiglia in MGM's  Rocky Balboa 
    For both their sakes, Robert begs Rocky to not fight. Rocky answers his son with one of the more inspiring lines of dialogue in the film:
    Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It's a very mean, and nasty place an' no matter how tough you think you are, it'll always beat you if you let it. It ain't about how hard you hit, it's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward, how much you can take and keep moving forward. That’s how winning is done! If you know what you're worth, then go out and get what you're worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hits and not pointin' fingers saying you ain’t where you wanna be because of him, her, or anybody! Cowards do that, and that ain’t you! You’re better than that!

     
    Robert understands and quits his job to join Rocky in his corner. Tony "Duke" Evers (Tony Burton) is once again his head trainer, and gears his training specifically toward his ability to generate power. As Rocky's age precludes him from training for speed, and sparring will not help him any, Duke implores him to start "buildin' some hurtin' bombs;" in other words, try to beat Dixon with brute strength. After a grueling training montage mirroring many elements of that seen in the first film, Rocky is ready for the ring.
    The Balboa-Dixon exhibition match is shown on HBO Pay-per-view from the Mandalay Bay hotel/casino in Las Vegas. The two fighters enter the ring to their own respective themes - Rocky enters to the tune of Frank Sinatra singing "High Hopes" (Paulie's selection) while Dixon enters to an aggressive number--"It's a Fight" by Three 6 MafiaMichael Buffer opens the event with his usual flair, "Let's get ready to rumble!" The fight itself starts slowly - Rocky is thrown off balance by Dixon's speed. He does land a few punches in the first round, but it is in the second round that Rocky starts to do some damage. After Rocky is knocked down twice by Dixon, a hook to Rocky's body breaks Dixon's left hand, and allows Rocky to charge in and throw some devastating punches.
    Sylvester Stallone in MGM's Rocky Balboa 
    The fight is the first fight I feel in the franchise that is filmed like a real fight. No superheroics. Just fighting. Multiple camera angles. Close ups. Dizzying, tiring shots that match the feel of the fighters well. The fight is back and forth, until the tenth(and final) round when it appears that Dixon will outlast the tired Balboa. A hook sends Balboa to a knee where he has a flashback, and within his head he returns to what he said to his son when asked not to fight again. The tired stallion finds the strength to continue; he stands up and fights back, throwing punch after punch. Balboa taunts Dixon to get him to give everything he has, knowing this is the last round of his life. The fight ends with both fighters trading blows in the center of the ring, and it is Rocky that throws the last punch of the fight. The spectators cheer wildly. He tells Paulie that the "beast" that was living inside him is now gone. Rocky exits the arena as the decision is read; Dixon wins in a split decision. Rocky, who has already begun leaving the ring, turns back to the crowd, taking one more curtain call before finally leaving, as the crowd roars their approval.
    The movie concludes as it began, with Rocky at Adrian's grave. He leaves a flower for Adrian, saying, "Yo, Adrian, we did it." Then he turns and walks away, stopping for a moment to turn once more to the grave site and wave, before fading from focus altogether, seeming as if he ascends. The last shot of the film, and of the saga as a whole, is of the flower on the headstone.



    The Bottom Line:
    I can say enough about how much I enjoyed this genuinely moving movie about nobility, passion, character, and love.
    I've always felt that at its core, the soul of "Rocky" was romance, not boxing. Stallone has revived that romance. Many have discounted these films and have blasted Stallone's ability as an actor, forgetting that he was once nominated for an Oscar. Rocky fans will not be disappointed and for those who aren't, you may just be pleasantly surprised. The Rock's back. Bill Conti's music's back. (How can you not get excited by that fanfare?!) Philly's back. "Rocky Balboa" is a knockout! If you saw just the first one and then this, you'd be set.

     
    For a decent Q&A with Stallone about the movie click here

  • This Good movie needs your full attention

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    The Good Shepherd
    ***
    Rated R for some violence, sexuality and language.
    2 hr, 45 min.
    written by: Eric Roth
    produced by: Robert DeNiro, Jane Rosenthal, & James G. Robinson
    directed by: Robert DeNiro
    It's taken me almost a week to write a review of this film. I couldn't really figure out how to approach writing about it. Explaining the film to people has been quite a task. It's one of those films that demands every iota of one's attention.  It is a very detailed, complex, and involving film. It is more than just a movie about the formation of the CIA. It's about a solitary pursuit involving secrecy, duplicity and paranoia. Ultimately it is a troubling movie about trust and mistrust. 
    The film is mesmerizingly paced and ambitious all while invoking the style of ";The Godfather" which doesn't seem too far off since director Robert DeNiro was directed by Francis Ford Coppola in "The Godfather Part II"  who is also one of the executive producers in this film. DeNiro has made a smart, cerebral espionage thriller that captures the feel of a true spy film. I'm not gonna say to much about the film cuz I feel it's worthy of individual internalization after your own viewing. Therefore this won't be a detailed review but rather a generalized look at a intricately made film. 
    The movie starts in 1961 as the failure during the Bay of Pigs Invasion is witnessed and a then an anonymous photograph with a reel to reel tape surfaces that leads to suspicion of an insider. Then the story jumps back to 1939 as the journey of Edward Wilson unfolds. Wilson (Matt Damon) understands the value of secrecy; discretion and commitment to honor have been embedded in him since childhood. He is an eager, optimistic student at Yale who harbors a tragic past. Shortly after his recruitment to the school's Skull and Bones secret society (a brotherhood and breeding ground for future world leaders), he is asked to spy on his mentor Dr. Fredricks (Michael Gambon) who seems to be a Nazi sympathizer.  Also while studying in the library, he meets Laura (Tammy Blanchard), a deaf student whom he starts to build a natural connection. He is then is approached by FBI agent Sam Murach (Alec Baldwin) to spy on Fredricks due to the professor's alleged connections. He reluctantly does as asked out of his loyalty to his country, causing the professor to resign.
    In 1941 upon graduation, Wilson is approached by General Bill Sullivan (DeNiro, in a small yet important role) at a Skull and Bones meeting on Deer Island. It is there that Wilson also meets Clover (Angelina Jolie), a sister of a fellow classmate and S&B member  as well as a Senator's daughter. A seemingly unlikely attraction is instigated by Clover, who seems a little off as she forces herself on Wilson. Edward is then shown on the beach with Laura, who he has been romantically involved with. Clover's brother informs Edward that his sister is pregnant and suggests that he 'do the right thing' and marry her. Edward is too late to block Laura from reading his lips, allowing her to find out the news.
    He does what he believes to be the right thing and marries Clover and is almost immediately sent off to England during WWII on an assignment from Sullivan, where he spends the next 6 years.
    While in London, he meets with British intelligence Officer Arch Cummings (Billy Crudup) and Richard Hayes (Lee Pace), a fellow S & B and classmate. He is then to be tutored in espionage by a seasoned pro, his old poetry professor, Fredricks. Edward apparently ruined 2 years of undercover work being done by his professor by his previous rookie spy work.
    Wilson's acute mind, spotless reputation and sincere belief in American values render him a prime candidate for a career in intelligence, and he is soon recruited to work for the OSS (the precursor to the CIA) during WWII. As one of the covert founders of the CIA, working in the heart of an organization where duplicity is required and nothing is taken at face value, As his methods are adopted as standard operating procedure, Wilson develops into one of the Agency's veteran operatives, all the while combating his KGB counterpart. However, his steely dedication to his country comes at an ever-increasing price. Not even his wife Clover or his beloved son can divert Wilson from a path that will force him to sacrifice everything in pursuit of this job.

     
    Matt Damon in Universal Pictures' The Good Shepherd 
    Upon his return home, Wilson's idealism is steadily eroded by a growing suspicious nature, reflective of a world settling into the long paranoia of the Cold War. He meets his son, Edward, Jr. for the first time. He gives him a ship he made and put in what looks like a glass watch casing. His wife informs him she is no longer Clover but now prefers to be called Margaret. She asks him to sleep in different beds until they get to know one another again. Six years is a long time. Sullivan approaches him to help form a foreign intelligence organization and wants Edward to work with Hayes and under Phillip Allen (William Hurt), a S&B elder.
    As life continues, his son grows up and his relationship with his wife continues to grow more distant. When his wife has friends over for dinner, they ask if he really works for the CIA. Edward replies that his wife has an overactive imagination and that he is just a civil servant. Jolie handles her role well as the frustrated wife closed off by a man full of secrets and paranoia.
    Wilson is then given an assignment interviewing a Russian named Valentin (Oleg Stefan) requesting asylum and claiming to be a high ranking official who knows Edward's counterpart in the Soviet government. Edward attends a production of The Cherry Orchard with Valentin, who claims it is a bad translation. It is at the theater that Edward runs into Laura again. They return to her house and end up sleeping together.
    After Margaret finds out about the affair, the dysfunctional family attends the annual S& party on Deer Island where Edward has a discussion with Hayes regarding the upcoming Bay of Pigs Invasion. His son overhears the discussion, and Edward tells his son (now a young adult) he cannot repeat what he overheard to anyone. Wilson later visits Edward Jr. at Yale. He tells his father he has been approached by the OSS agency looking for young recruits and he wants to sign up. Edward tells his son it's a difficult life and tries to talk him out of it. But Edward Jr. is adamant as he so desperately wants to be like his father since he never received the love he needed from him.
    After the aforementioned photograph and tape is analyzing, the CIA officials make a number of findings. The decisions Edward has to make once these findings come to a more specific reality is staggering. It ultimately forces him to choose between the safety of his country and the life of his family. Here, the movie comes full circle. We see that the character of Edward Wilson falls even deeper into his stoic, cold and detached persona that has developed throughout the story. The outcome of Wilson's choices leaves you numb and shocked but not really too surprised.
    The movie ends with Wilson and Hayes walking through what would eventually be the new CIA headquarters.  That's exactly where DeNiro wants it. Apparently, he's has an interest in intelligence-gathering for some time and had his heart set on telling the story of the formation of the CIA for quite a while. At nearly three hours, it may feel a bit too long. I'm usually the kind of guy who can care less what kinda length a movie clocks in at. But, here because this film is initially difficult to follow (think "The Russia House", "Gorky Park" or even last year's excellent "The Constant Gardener") it had my focus derailed a coupla times. Still, the story and characters did soon grow on me and the film became more compelling despite it's dryness at times.
    Lee Pace and Matt Damon in Universal Pictures' The Good Shepherd
    Dense, politically-minded movies like this typically don't exactly set the box office afire, as evidenced by the recent grosses of last autumn's "The Constant Gardener" ($33 million), "Munich" ($47 million) and "Syriana" (just under $51 million). Even more comparatively, 2000's "Thirteen Days" took a direct pass at the high, inside drama of the Cuban Missile Crisis, but could only scare up $35 million theatrically. Star power doesn't necessarily sway folks who are maybe inclined to pay attention to international affairs and big-canvas political issues only every two years during an election cycle. They're frequently awards bait, yes, but these are shining examples of the types of adult movies which Hollywood generally loathes to make any more, owing to ample evidence in their difficulty to market and attract the same sort of upscale audience that, say, makes 40- to 54-years-olds the single biggest purchaser of music albums, responsible for around 20 percent of the marketplace.
    The cast of the film is stellar and as it should be in a movie like this, there are no grandstanding performances though. Just good actors coming in and out of a complex story circling Damon. Damon does a great job. I've liked him since his small role in "Courage Under Fire" and of course "Good Will Hunting". He displays no Jason Bourne abilities in this role as it's all internal and nuanced. His role was originally to go to Leonardo DiCaprio (who was busy filming "Blood Diamond") but I'm glad it didn't. Although it's still kinda odd seeing Damon play a father, it woulda been even moreso seeing DiCaprio play poppa. On that note, I have to mention the great performance by Eddie Redmayne as the adult Edward Wilson Jr. Other notable performances are John Turturro who works with Damon in the OSS and then there's Joe Pesci, who was last seen in 1999's "Lethal Weapon 4" playing an informant.
     
    Despite its name cast and the  De Niro's return behind the camera for the first time since 1993's heralded "A Bronx Tale", this film doesn't necessarily look to be much different. Much like ";Munich" (no coincidence, given that they share screenwriter Eric Roth, who co-scripted Spielberg's movie), the film takes a complex subject or set of issues and provides an angled illumination that doesn't easily let the viewer off the hook, but rather asks significant and probing questions about what values are immutable, what compromises necessary, what means justifiable.
     
    "The Good Shepherd" isn't a nail-biter or adrenalized drama, in other words. But it does feel both accurate in detail and, more importantly and impressively, real in its enlightenment of the early Cold War struggle, and those who populated it. Edward sees himself as a product of these polarizing times - a protector of freedoms and American prerogative who nonetheless has to sometimes deal in unsavory shades of grey in order to accomplish his aims. As head of counterintelligence, his job is to penetrate enemy intelligence and alter our foes' perceptions of us from the inside out, all while the Soviet Union's KGB attempts to do the same thing to us.
    This tightrope act is most tautly embodied in one plot strand involving a Russian defector, Valentin Mironov (John Sessions). When another man also claiming to be Mironov eventually shows up, Edward must further reevaluate his judgments; he signs off on torturous methods, and his colleague Ray Brocco (Turturro) heads a brutal interrogation.
    It's here, in Damon's quietly clenched jaw and dead eyes, that you see Edward's last bit of idealism mortally wounded by the pressing needs of practicality. It's throughout "The Good Shepherd" but mostly here that you understand the jarring, no-win scenarios that men like him face on a constant basis.

  • Woody deals an uneven deck of tards

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    Scoop  (2006)

    SCOOP
    **1/2
    PG-13 for some sexual content
    1 hr. 36 min.
    written by: Woody Allen
    produced by: Letty Aronson & Gareth Wiley
    directed by: Woody Allen
    There may be some folks out there who find it rather odd that I am a film enthusiast and have never really gotten into a whole lot of Woody Allen films. Maybe cuz at the height of his comical zeitgeist, my age ranged between the ages of five and fifteen....not the best age range for the romantic dramas, comedies, and murder mysteries for which he would come to be famous for. Yeah, my concern was more for wookies and nerf herders at the time than whether or not men and woman can be platonic friends. I've never even seen "Annie Hall", the classic that beat out "Star Wars" for Best Picture (if ya can believe that!) at the Oscars back in 1978. For a while, it just seemed to me like Woody Allen movies received heaps of praise all the time and it got old.
    I find Allen's acting entirely one-dimensional and borderline grating. Always with the whining and the annoying insecurities with his characters. I'm all about guys bein' in touch with their sensitive sides but, come on now....not at the cost of their manliness. There's nothing worse than a doubting intellectual who for some reason has women flocking to him....that's Woody Allen casting himself in most of his movies from the 70's and 80's. Ugh. I mean, I liked ";Hannah and Her Sisters" and "Crimes and Misdemeanors" well enough but it wasn't for Allen's acting. Okay, so it's obvious he has his funny moments as an actor but I'll take his writing and directing over his thespian chops any day.
    So, why the sudden interest in Woody Allen movies and why do I see some more lining up in my future movie viewing queue? As I got older and realized that a good movie has to have good writing and dialogue, I started appreciating Allen's films. Well, I always knew he could write well and his directing was alright too. Over the past several years I started seeing a new batch of actors attached to his films (there's only so much Mia Farrow and Tony Roberts you can take) and I became interested in seeing what attracted these actors to Allen's scripts. Oh, I know every actor says they wanna work with him but I wanted more than that. So, this is his 41st directorial effort and it's a lighthearted flipside to the dark plot of illicit affairs and crimes of passion that he gave in 2005's "Match Point".  The next Allen movie that I'll have to see and the first one he made with his latest muse, Scarlet Johansson. This film has that film's cynicism about human nature, but drops it into the center of an old-fashioned mystery plot. Mix that with some of Allen's cornball humor and charming cast, and you're just about to forget the man was ever in a slump.
     
     
    Hugh Jackman , Scarlett Johansson and Woody Allen in Focus Features' Scoop 
    Sondra Pransky (Johansson) is a wide-eyed American journalism student spending her summer vacation in England with her friend Vivian (Romola Garai). The girls go on a night out to see a magician, "The Great Splendini", a.k.a. Sid Waterman (Allen, playing a Brooklyn magician in London-yeah, I know. Sigh). He's an old school magician, peddling card tricks with a vaudevillian flair. With each illusion--or as he calls them, "experiments"--Allen looks out to the audience with an expression that suggests he has as much trouble believing it worked as they might. It's a pleasant enough turn for the actor, slightly self-deprecating, but still it kinda seems old.
    Of course, Sid picks Sondra for his grand finale: making a woman disappear in his "Dematerializer". Only, once she is in his magic box, she is met with an invading presence, the spirit of recently deceased investigative reporter Joe Strombel (Ian McShane, visiting from "Deadwood"). On his way to the Netherworld, Joe was given a tip that his reporter's brain can't let go, so he has jumped ship (literally) and swam back through the River Styx to tell the first reporter he meets. That just happens to be Sondra, although she's not really a reporter but she does have a fledling journalist's nose. Joe puts her on the trail of British socialite Peter Lyman (Hugh Jackman), the wealthy son of a Lord that Joe has learned may be the elusive Tarot Card Killer. If it's true, he has just handed Sondra the supposed scoop of a lifetime. Yawn. She gets excited and drags her new grandfather-magician-pal, Sid all over town as the spy on Lyman. He becomes insecure Watson to her overconfident Holmes. They posing as father and daughter (blech!) and wheedle their way into Lyman's world. Naturally, Sondra's feminine assets draw the attention of hunky Hugh Jackman, er, Lyman, and she in turn is swooned by his sophisticated even though she's determined to see him locked up for murder.
     
    There it is, Allen has created a romantic comedy/murder mystery/ghost story. It moves around at a brisk enough pace I suppose, its characters talking a mile a minute and tossing off the sort of screwy one-liners that Allen cut his comedic choppers on. There is something appealing about intelligent, well-spoken people tossing around spewing silly. Allen gives a lot of the good material to himself, trotting out his neurotic nebbish routine for another go. What makes it work so well in I suppose is the generation gap that he's using to his advantage. He tried a similar move back in 2003 with ";Anything Else" (the last of his movies he appeared in), but it didn't work when he was up against Jason Biggs. Biggs was trying too hard to be a Woody Allen stand-in in that one and it felt forced. Being of the opposite gender has its advantages for Johansson. She turns an earnest and well, adorable performance, playing a naïve Nancy Drew that the older Allen has to struggle to keep up with. Despite being from Brooklyn, she's milquetoasty enough to need to wear her glasses to see the man she is kissing, but scatterbrained enough to get talked into bed by an opportunistic film director (wishful thinking, Woody?) who skips out before giving the promised interview. Her character's intensity and excitement is refreshing and Jackman being smitten with her makes perfect sense. While he first notices her because of the red swimsuit that hugs every shapely curve, it's her oddness that keeps him hanging around (of course he's so handsome, who wouldn't catch the aroma?)
     
    Some of the humor present has a kinda Hitchcockian wink to it, and even if there are no grisly onscreen murders or any palpable sense of menace, Woody borrows some good plot twists as well....like less is more. The result is a movie that manages to pleasantly entertain even though the plot is remarkably...okay. It's breezy and full of wit and possessed of an eccentric bend that it is typical Woody Allen. If ya like Johansson and Jackman and ya like your comedy lightly sprinkled with cornball powder, it's worth checking out. 

 

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