Showing posts with label Amanda Peet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Amanda Peet. Show all posts
Saturday, June 23, 2007
Melinda and Melinda
Two divergent and competing story lines feature smug, pretentious, rich New Yorkers vs....smug, pretentious, rich New Yorkers. Perhaps that wasn't the wisest choice. But this one has problems from the ground up. The movie presents a concept story, one that may have merit in its own right, but all concepts take place within a context, here that context really works against the tale(s). The Architectural Digest interiors, the profoundly elite lives and professions of the cast, the insular feel of the presented milieu--all are distracting and work to hamper the viewer's appreciation of the philosophical puzzle being put on display. Worse still, the stories have their own share of weaknesses: the dramatic events seems shallow and unimportant, the comedic turn comes across as bland, unfunny and lacking in true wit. Both threads suffer from weak, stilted writing, and feel artificial, flat, and too "inside" to appeal to most viewers. Top it all off with the violently unfunny Will Ferrell pretending to be Woody Allen--a tired act we've seen before, and done better by better actors--and the movie comes up short in every facet. This film would have been an inferior effort from a first timer; from writer/director Allen, it's a disaster.
Friday, April 20, 2007
Syriana
Everybody's guilty. Including you. So seems to be the message of this
work. It would be nice if there was story to go along with that
sentiment. Remember, kids: a viewpoint does not a narrative make--and
you know how I feel about narrative. As it stands, the food for thought
goes hand in hand with the muddle of disparate plot threads. They do all
weave together eventually, but from a film-making standpoint, clear
expression of a central idea is lost (or at least suffers). Overall, a
tough call--I know these are issues we should all be interested in, but
you need to bring some keen interest and wide-ranging knowledge to play
at this table. If you think you've got the intellectual grit for it,
dive in. Otherwise, just go with a light comedy.
Monday, March 7, 2005
Something's Gotta Give
The positive review comes largely on the strength of Diane Keaton's
energetic performance. She injects such life into her character that it
becomes difficult not to be interested in this otherwise slight and
predictable story. The biggest quibble: when the happy ending finally
comes, you can't help feeling that she wound up with the wrong man. It's
a credit to Keaton that you actually care about that.
Monday, May 31, 2004
Identity
Well, that was a trip. A good one, for
this type of movie, which is not really my thing. You could argue about
certain implausibilities, but then again, the whole thing is
implausible; why quibble about the talking bird when the whole sky is
filled with pink elephants? The ending is a little weak, but the writing
is sharp, the performances are excellent, and it's not too long (a
common problem with movies of this ilk). All in all, a good time at the
movies.
Labels:
Amanda Peet,
Drama,
I,
John Cusack,
Mystery,
PURR,
Ray Liotta
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