Sometimes it’s good; sometimes it’s not. Everyone is so given over to Coen Brothers hagiography at this point that mumbling a bad word about any movie they make is likely to elicit strong reactions...which is, in a lot of ways, what this movie does not elicit. There are moments, highlights, that are quite good and make you want to give this effort more credit than you ultimately are comfortable doling out. Perhaps if one of the subplots--I’m looking at you, Scarlett--had been left on the cutting room floor, this might have turned out to be a stronger, tighter movie. Alas, the boys overreached, probably because they were too interested in paying homage to classic movies and moviemaking--perhaps they noticed that such things burnish a film’s Oscar-bait credentials--and the overall work suffered accordingly. It’s definitely worth watching if you’re a fan, of the old days or the brothers; otherwise, it may not pass muster.
Showing posts with label Coen Brothers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Coen Brothers. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 26, 2017
Hail, Caesar!
Sometimes it’s good; sometimes it’s not. Everyone is so given over to Coen Brothers hagiography at this point that mumbling a bad word about any movie they make is likely to elicit strong reactions...which is, in a lot of ways, what this movie does not elicit. There are moments, highlights, that are quite good and make you want to give this effort more credit than you ultimately are comfortable doling out. Perhaps if one of the subplots--I’m looking at you, Scarlett--had been left on the cutting room floor, this might have turned out to be a stronger, tighter movie. Alas, the boys overreached, probably because they were too interested in paying homage to classic movies and moviemaking--perhaps they noticed that such things burnish a film’s Oscar-bait credentials--and the overall work suffered accordingly. It’s definitely worth watching if you’re a fan, of the old days or the brothers; otherwise, it may not pass muster.
Monday, June 2, 2014
Inside Llewyn Davis
Once again, the Coen brothers display their minor obsession with Homer’s Odyssey.
They might want to pull that classic down from the shelf and actually
read it sometime, because, you see, that work actually had a
story--something the Coens seem to be growing less and less concerned
with as the years go along. This is a tough call, because I admit that
this is a mostly entertaining movie that holds the interest, especially
during the performance scenes (the music is very strong here, though if
you’re not much for folkie stuff you might not be swayed to that point
of view). But I also find this lack of attention to an actual narrative
to be more and more grating with each film the brothers put out. Being
oblique and vaguely existential may be entertaining to the Coens, but
it doesn’t necessarily entertain us, the audience. If your tolerance
moves through a wide orbit, you’ll probably like this film very much;
but if you want something a little closer to the heart of the
storytelling experience, this probably isn’t it.
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Thursday, March 24, 2011
A Serious Man
I watched this movie on DVD, though I'm guessing if the Coen brothers
could have distributed it on bagels they would have. Let's just say, if
Ahmadinejad is ever convicted of anything at The Hague, his punishment
will probably involve watching this movie on a continuous loop. This
film won't be everyone's cup of Manischewitz, and it's not an especially
great movie in general terms, but it's not a waste of time by any
means. There are good moments, occasional funny moments (if not barrel
rolls of laughter), and enough effective storytelling that, by the end,
you do care about what happens to the protagonist. Worth a look on a
rainy day.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
No Country For Old Men
Not bad, but nothing even
close to what its hype and awards made it out to be. In fact, there's a
lot here not to like: little reason to care about the "good" characters,
the villain is absurdly indestructible, some directorial shenanigans
that are designed to draw the viewer to errant conclusions. And that
narrative structure: if a second year film student, instead of the
Coens, tried to pull that off, he'd hear a lot about losing his point of
narration. Instead, if you are the Coens, you're called geniuses
and lauded for convention breaking. These emperors may not be naked,
but they're down to their underwear, at least. Posted 4/16/09.
Friday, February 25, 2005
Intolerable Cruelty
Saturday, February 2, 2002
O Brother, Where Art Thou?
Homer for the masses...and I don't mean Simpson. Well-crafted retelling of the old tale, with some great music and good performances by Messrs. Clooney, Turturro and Nelson.
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