Title: Green Lantern (2011)
Cinema is such an interesting field. As cinephiles it is very easy to get caught up with the changing of a guard, that we become complacent, spoiled if you will, with high quality fare. So it should come to no surprise, that while not a horrendous effort, the big screen debut of "The Green Lantern" is seen as nothing more mediocre, annoying at best.
The pieces all seem to be in place, engaging lead (Ryan Reynolds, slightly checking back into his "Van Wilder" days here), super-powers (a ring that makes hard-light constructs), epic mythology (OA is right there, several times), big special effects set pieces (true the effects are rather lackluster, but still). The culprit at hand here is two-fold sadly; it lacks a menacing antagonist, and has no true threat to our hero, let alone the universe. Essentially, DC decided to take 15 steps back (see: years) in it's superhero effort, and hope that it could ride the wave of everything surrounding it. If you missed the reference before, I was pointing out that most DC efforts not including a gravely voiced half detective/half ninja, named after a nocturnal animal, usually see a main threat as an almost crashing plane or helicopter. This is 2011, even an 11 month old child would expect better. Then again this is an origin story in it's truest fashion, one that still believes that cribbing from Campbell's monomyth is neither trite or overdone. Beyond even the quibbles with narrative, the film finds many instances to stop itself in it's tracks. Literally, there are at least 4 different scenes that follow action beats, which threaten to derail the entire film. Yes, the marketing analysts decided that Blake Lively needed more screen time (apparently to wear a dress and or push-up bra), but she essentially has no purpose to be wedged into the already stuffy proceedings. A lot of that blame can be placed on the 5 screenwriters & director Martin Campbell. Campbell, has a string of successes making mainstream films more entertaining than they should in GoldenEye, Casino Royale (2006), Mask of Zorro and recently Edge of Darkness under. The transition to comic book sci-fi could easily be a detractor, though most of that works despite itself. Truth be told, many of the films faults are the same ones shared by another superhero venture from the '11 summer slot, THOR. The difference between the films is that THOR coasts along with it's performances, as well as a pervading aura of "cool". When we are spending time on OA, meeting a few of the Lantern Corps best, and being handed a lot of mythology, the film feels like something special, and if they manage to make a sequel with a few tweaks behind the scenes, it could be worth your money. It's difficult to say that, because you shouldn't have to slog through a so-so film to get to a great one. Most of those films find themselves dead in the water, as the detractors come forward, picking apart all their grievances. Only in extreme cases, mostly those that involve large large profit margins, does a "next" film get picked up.
For a completely different argument, I humbly submit Green Lantern: First Flight (2009) as exhibit B-Q. Clocking in at a slim 77 minutes, the animated feature from DCAU (DC Animated Universe), comes an origin story of Hal Jordan, that is funnier, more action packed, with more heart, and a talented cast that rivals that of it's Big Screen brethren. Sure it feels crammed as well, but at 30 minutes less than the live-action venture, that's forgivable.
Green Lantern (2011) feels like it's trying to build a foundation for a bigger world without giving much reason to care. There are a few hints, and references to a possible DC Universe, but unlike the current MARVEL fiasco (seriously, enough with S.H.E.I.L.D.), it's a name dropped here,a background shot there, and a total waste of Angela Bassett*.
All these ideas again brings me back to the statement of being spoiled. Green Lantern is a perfectly solid film, if it were made between 1997 - 2001. Take out out a feel braking moments, and there is a film that the "Fantastic Four" audience would eat up. As film-goers we are getting to a point where we expect more from even the most basic of Superhero films. We want to quake in our boots at the galactic threat. We want to cheer as our hero lays the beat down on whomever gets in their way. We want to laugh as the side-kick hops in at the last minute, apologizing for their tardiness. More than anything, we want to be engaged by the events upon the screen. We want to feel a connection to the characters, because they are endearing, because they are assholes, but mostly because the people behind the picture took a few moments to establish characters over cliches. It can only be hoped that moving forward, Super Hero films try to grow with the audience that is watching them. Otherwise I assure you, we'll end up with an Aquaman film, and that's when I'll hang up my hat.
** out of *****
*- Wikipedia Amanda Waller to see how important a character she actually is in the DC Universe, as well as her portrayal in other media.
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Tuesday, June 14, 2011
New Release Sunday: SUPER 8 (2011)
Title: SUPER 8 (2011)
Nostalgia can be a powerful thing, for both good and bad reasons. Super 8 exemplifies both ends of the spectrum. On one hand, it harkens back to an era rich with the early works of Steven Spielberg, when ever the most jaded cinema-goer was swept up with elation, whimsy and wonder. The other hand though, begs to differ, how much joy is actually being derived from "Super 8", strictly from nostalgia alone. Don't misunderstand me, Super 8 is often a vastly entertaining film, but at the same time it is a film that wants to wallow in the glow of the past, without understanding how to make it's narrative stick.
Even if J.J. Abram's 3rd directorial effort is the greatest aping of an "Amblin" product ever, it's a testament to Abram's skill set. Looking back on such a short filmography, Abram's is a relatively easy director to pick apart. He's been lucky enough to start out on the top floor (Mission: Impossible III), move higher (Star Trek [2009]) before being allowed to write/direct his first original feature, and have it end up as a tent-pole summer event. Truth be told, each of the films, to a varying degree, endear themselves to the audience simply due to J.J. Abram's will, and the likability of said cast. The writing is never in question, thankfully, mostly because that is the glaring Achilles's Heel. Super 8 almost loses itself under the weight, though it only starts careening off a steep cliff within it's climax. If the point of the movie itself, is to recapture the woe-begone beginning days of Steven Spielberg, it's of note that the movie takes a page out of the Spielberg post 98: the inability to condense a film.
After all the harping is said and done, Super 8 is still a fantastically made film, one whose images are likely to linger with many a film-goer. The plot is rich with attention to detail, none more-so than when it tries as much as possible to entrench itself in 1979. Hair is still slightly feathered. Disco is starting to be looked down upon. People are baffled by the though of a personal cassette player, and no one, NO ONE......texts. Here kids have hobbies, and none more so than Joe, Charles, Cary, Martin and Preston. They all work tirelessly to make a horror film, under Charles watchful eye. Some of the best scenes of the film actually focus solely on the interaction between the friends, which seem as rich and true as anything in years. They enlist the help of rebellious Alice (Elle Fanning, proving that she got both the looks & talent from that family) to play a pivotal part in their little film, much to the enjoyment of our lead, Joe, who shares more of a past with Alice than he may know. One evening, the intrepid band are shooting at the local railway station, for what Charles deems "production value", and witness a horrendous train crash, one that only exists in the worst of nightmares. Little do the pint-sized guerrilla filmmakers know what lurks inside said train.
It's here that things start to split in "Super 8". One thread is creature feature, the other is a coming of age story. Each have their own share of moments, but there is a feeling that a separate film on each subject would have served the material better. A strange benefit of sorts, is that most of the time, whilst watching the actual feature, the situation is reversed. Only after removing oneself from the viewing experience do the cracks start to show. The wave of nostalgia is so strong it permeates everywhere, non-action oriented at least. J.J. Abram's hindrance is the creature feature aspect of the film. Seemingly dragged out of nowhere, the monster alien that Abram's unleashes seems a bit much. The monster eats/demolishes all that gets in his way, but the picture later asks for understanding and forgiveness. If the creature were merely a standard alien causing a ruckus, and not a large hulking mass, it wouldn't feel as diametrically opposed to the rest of the film.
Super 8 is an interesting beast. It's a summer film, but packed to the gills with lightly intriguing ideas and characters who seem real. It's a family film, a true matinee experience, but has enough blood and swearing to keep most children at bay. It's an amalgamation of "The Goonies", "Stand by Me", "Close Encounters of the Third Kind", "E.T.", and for the too too well versed "The Explorers". It's bustling with impeccable cinematography, winning performances, dread, suspense. It's a reminder of when films captured us......we can only hope that in the long run JJ Abrams is able to expand upon this ability and we can remember his film, rather than just those that came before.
**1/2 out of *****
Nostalgia can be a powerful thing, for both good and bad reasons. Super 8 exemplifies both ends of the spectrum. On one hand, it harkens back to an era rich with the early works of Steven Spielberg, when ever the most jaded cinema-goer was swept up with elation, whimsy and wonder. The other hand though, begs to differ, how much joy is actually being derived from "Super 8", strictly from nostalgia alone. Don't misunderstand me, Super 8 is often a vastly entertaining film, but at the same time it is a film that wants to wallow in the glow of the past, without understanding how to make it's narrative stick.
Even if J.J. Abram's 3rd directorial effort is the greatest aping of an "Amblin" product ever, it's a testament to Abram's skill set. Looking back on such a short filmography, Abram's is a relatively easy director to pick apart. He's been lucky enough to start out on the top floor (Mission: Impossible III), move higher (Star Trek [2009]) before being allowed to write/direct his first original feature, and have it end up as a tent-pole summer event. Truth be told, each of the films, to a varying degree, endear themselves to the audience simply due to J.J. Abram's will, and the likability of said cast. The writing is never in question, thankfully, mostly because that is the glaring Achilles's Heel. Super 8 almost loses itself under the weight, though it only starts careening off a steep cliff within it's climax. If the point of the movie itself, is to recapture the woe-begone beginning days of Steven Spielberg, it's of note that the movie takes a page out of the Spielberg post 98: the inability to condense a film.
After all the harping is said and done, Super 8 is still a fantastically made film, one whose images are likely to linger with many a film-goer. The plot is rich with attention to detail, none more-so than when it tries as much as possible to entrench itself in 1979. Hair is still slightly feathered. Disco is starting to be looked down upon. People are baffled by the though of a personal cassette player, and no one, NO ONE......texts. Here kids have hobbies, and none more so than Joe, Charles, Cary, Martin and Preston. They all work tirelessly to make a horror film, under Charles watchful eye. Some of the best scenes of the film actually focus solely on the interaction between the friends, which seem as rich and true as anything in years. They enlist the help of rebellious Alice (Elle Fanning, proving that she got both the looks & talent from that family) to play a pivotal part in their little film, much to the enjoyment of our lead, Joe, who shares more of a past with Alice than he may know. One evening, the intrepid band are shooting at the local railway station, for what Charles deems "production value", and witness a horrendous train crash, one that only exists in the worst of nightmares. Little do the pint-sized guerrilla filmmakers know what lurks inside said train.
It's here that things start to split in "Super 8". One thread is creature feature, the other is a coming of age story. Each have their own share of moments, but there is a feeling that a separate film on each subject would have served the material better. A strange benefit of sorts, is that most of the time, whilst watching the actual feature, the situation is reversed. Only after removing oneself from the viewing experience do the cracks start to show. The wave of nostalgia is so strong it permeates everywhere, non-action oriented at least. J.J. Abram's hindrance is the creature feature aspect of the film. Seemingly dragged out of nowhere, the monster alien that Abram's unleashes seems a bit much. The monster eats/demolishes all that gets in his way, but the picture later asks for understanding and forgiveness. If the creature were merely a standard alien causing a ruckus, and not a large hulking mass, it wouldn't feel as diametrically opposed to the rest of the film.
Super 8 is an interesting beast. It's a summer film, but packed to the gills with lightly intriguing ideas and characters who seem real. It's a family film, a true matinee experience, but has enough blood and swearing to keep most children at bay. It's an amalgamation of "The Goonies", "Stand by Me", "Close Encounters of the Third Kind", "E.T.", and for the too too well versed "The Explorers". It's bustling with impeccable cinematography, winning performances, dread, suspense. It's a reminder of when films captured us......we can only hope that in the long run JJ Abrams is able to expand upon this ability and we can remember his film, rather than just those that came before.
**1/2 out of *****
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