Showing posts with label Joan Allen. Show all posts
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Sunday, June 9, 2013
The Bourne Legacy
Directed by Tony Gilroy.
2012. Rated PG-13, 135 minutes.
Cast:
Michael Chernus
Corey Stoll
For three movies we've watched the exploits of Jason Bourne
as various secret government agencies try to get rid of him. What we didn't
know was that happening concurrently with The Bourne
Ultimatum, Aaron Cross (Renner) is having the same problem. Yes, he’s
also one of the super soldiers created by Green Brier, Black Stone, pink
hearts, yellow moons, orange stars, green clovers or something. By this point,
I can’t keep track. The important part is that the program is shutting down
which means all of the little science projects running around, including Cross,
have to be terminated. This seems easy enough. They just switch the meds that
made these guys and gals super with a lethal pill that kills them a short while
later. Luckily for him, our hero is out in the field and through a narrow
escape of cruder attempt on his life by the same people, figures out what’s
going on. After getting back to civilization, he rescues Dr. Marta Shearing
(Weisz). She works for the program, but the powers that be want her dead, too.
He hopes she can help him “viral off,” or make it so he no longer needs the
meds to keep being a bad-ass. This is Bourne flick, so you know what ensues.
Thoroughly weaving in the plot-line of the star no longer
with the franchise is an interesting tactic. For the most part, it works as it fosters
the idea that The Bourne Legacy takes place in the same
universe as the rest of the movies. This could very well have been going on at
the same time. The problem with this is that we’re reminded of Matt Damon every
few minutes for much of the film. The entire series is synonymous with him and
his character, Jason Bourne. The title still bears his name. So even though
Jeremy Renner is good in this movie, we can’t shake the felling we’re getting
the knock-off label. It’s serviceable, but not the same as that name brand
product.
Nostalgia for Matt Damon aside, TBL
does many of the same things well as its predecessors. Action scenes are fast
and brutal, shot in the franchise’s signature style. This includes some
spectacular stunts. The numerous chase scenes are, of course, interspersed with
guys in suits wringing their hands and trying to figure out what to do about
their headache. It’s a formula that works, and they wisely stick to it.
Formula is a key word, though. There’s hardly a second of
this movie that doesn't feel like it’s part of a well-beaten path. Well, there
are the very early scenes when our guy meets another agent, the first time he’s
ever met one. The two men have an interesting time together where they size one
another up. After this little bit of intrigue passes, we leap wholeheartedly
into an attempt at duplicating the films that came before. While still a
somewhat fun adventure with enough to sate the action junkies, it’s a less
satisfying experience. It doesn't seem like a continuation of the saga, but
something to hold us over until they figure out what to do with the titular
character.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Death Race vs. Death Race
Death Race 2000
1975. Rated R, 84 minutes.
Director: Paul Bartel. Starring David Carradine, Sylvester Stallone, Simone Griffeth, Mary Woronov.
In the year 2000, racecar drivers compete in the annual "Transcontinental Race," a three day race across the continental United States. Each driver has a navigator of the opposite sex, two of the drivers are female. The winner is determined by some combination of where a driver finishes and how many points they have. They earn points by killing civilians with their cars. Of course, different types of people are worth different amounts with babies (70 points) and senior citizens (100) being worth the most. The race was created by "Mr. President," who's now become a dictator and governs the country from abroad. The race itself is a ridiculous premise but the filmmakers know this and play it to its campy hilt. We get humor from the drivers mowing down pedestrians and the hilarious commentary of our announcing team. In particular, Grace Pander (Joyce Jameson) cracks me up with her "dear friend" schtick. The two overnight pit stops are an excuse for nudity, fighting and yelling. Speaking of yelling, a pre-Rocky Sly Stallone does most of it while obviously hamming it up as Machine Gun Joe. Usually, its about all the adulation his arch-rival Frankenstein (Carradine) gets. At the end of the day, it's a socio-political satire that takes itself even less serious than most. It also gets about 25 years ahead of the reality-TV craze, even about a decade before The Running Man (+1 for Sly over Arnie). Still, it's main strength is absurdity. It flexes those muscles often, making it "so bad its awesome!" MY SCORE: -10/10
Jumping into my Delorean and getting up to 88 mph I arrive at...
1975. Rated R, 84 minutes.
Director: Paul Bartel. Starring David Carradine, Sylvester Stallone, Simone Griffeth, Mary Woronov.
In the year 2000, racecar drivers compete in the annual "Transcontinental Race," a three day race across the continental United States. Each driver has a navigator of the opposite sex, two of the drivers are female. The winner is determined by some combination of where a driver finishes and how many points they have. They earn points by killing civilians with their cars. Of course, different types of people are worth different amounts with babies (70 points) and senior citizens (100) being worth the most. The race was created by "Mr. President," who's now become a dictator and governs the country from abroad. The race itself is a ridiculous premise but the filmmakers know this and play it to its campy hilt. We get humor from the drivers mowing down pedestrians and the hilarious commentary of our announcing team. In particular, Grace Pander (Joyce Jameson) cracks me up with her "dear friend" schtick. The two overnight pit stops are an excuse for nudity, fighting and yelling. Speaking of yelling, a pre-Rocky Sly Stallone does most of it while obviously hamming it up as Machine Gun Joe. Usually, its about all the adulation his arch-rival Frankenstein (Carradine) gets. At the end of the day, it's a socio-political satire that takes itself even less serious than most. It also gets about 25 years ahead of the reality-TV craze, even about a decade before The Running Man (+1 for Sly over Arnie). Still, it's main strength is absurdity. It flexes those muscles often, making it "so bad its awesome!" MY SCORE: -10/10
Jumping into my Delorean and getting up to 88 mph I arrive at...
2008. Rated R, 105 minutes.
Director: Paul W.S. Anderson. Starring Jason Statham, Tyrese Gibson, Joan Allen, Ian McShane, Natalie Martinez.
Plot: Prisons have become privately owned entities. One of them broadcasts "Death Race" worldwide, a series of three day auto racing events featuring inmates driving armed vehicles on a closed course on prison property. Jensen Ames (Statham) is "recruited" by Warden Hennessey (Allen) to replace the series' biggest star.
The Good: It knows exactly what it wants to do and does it. DR is only interested in amping up the testosterone levels via an incessant stream of car crashes, gunshots, explosions and the occasional peek at hot female inmates in tight t-shirts and tighter jeans. All of this is punctuated by shots of Joan Allen talking tough and doing her best "game face." With videogame sensibilities (the cars actually have to pass over various icons on the track in order for certain weapons to be enabled) and attention to "graphics," its an unabashedly aggressive action-junkies wet dream. By the way, those "graphics" are a nice mix of cgi and organic stunts."
The Bad: A minor problem is that its exceedingly dumb. Every action is taken simply because the result promises to be spectacular. That's okay with regard to the race itself but it's even done outside the race. However, if you only want a popcorn movie then that's minor and you let it slide. The bigger problem is only a problem if you're familiar with the original, Death Race 2000. That was a campy satire taken to absurd extremes while keeping it's tongue firmly in cheek. Its silly on purpose, yet still has something to say. All of this makes DR 2000 "so bad its awesome!" This new version keeps only the action and replaces all the rest with grunts and scowls. It takes itself way too seriously like it has something really insightful to say but it doesn't. This makes its stupidity seem accidental which is always worse.
The Ugly: What happens to the guy who says "You can't kill me!"
Recommendation: This is strictly a popcorn movie. Its watchable crap akin to a vapid supermodel. There's nary a thought in its pretty little head and lots of eye candy but easily forgotten once the next pretty girl walks past. Like most remakes, or "reimaginings" it works best if you haven't seen the original.
The Opposite View: Nathan Lee, New York Times
What the Internet Says: 6.7/10 on imdb.com (5/20/09), 42% on rottentomatoes.com, 43/100 on metacritic.com
MY SCORE: 5.5/10
So, if you're keeping up you realize I like the movie with the lower score better.
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