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The Future (2011)

August 15, 2011

VERDICT:
6/10 Hipster Meltdowns

Nice and different, but quirky to a fault.

The Future is about a 35-year-old couple who rescue a stray cat thinking it has a six months left to live and that they’ll start following their dreams when the cat kicks the bucket. But then the vet tells them that if they do a good job of caring for the cat, it could live up to five years, and the couple quickly begins to freak out. Rather than risk waiting until they’re 40, the couple decides to quit their jobs and immediately start doing whatever it is they’ve always wanted to do in the month before they can pick their cat up their healthy new cat. What starts out as an golden opportunity to discover their bliss eventually snowballs into the hardest test their relationship has ever faced.

It’s the sophomore effort by writer/director Miranda July, and if you’ve had the pleasure of watching her first movie, Me and You and Everyone We Know, you’ve probably already guessed that this movie takes a good long walk on the weird side. If the name’s not ringing any bells, Miranda July is a performance artist/film maker who made her first movie in 2003 which was really good, really out there, and more or less felt like a string of different performance pieces strung together by a slew of different interweaving sub-plots. Yup, she’s a funky gal, it was a funky movie, and The Future is no different in either regard.

But that’s a good thing. Even if I’m not exactly in love with the final product, it’s nice to have film makers I can count on to deliver something that’s completely unlike anything else. With that being said, I’m not sure what I was expecting to get out of this movie. From what I got out of the trailer, I knew that there would be a talking moon, a talking cat, and Miranda July doing her best Elaine Benes impression, and while all that is as odd as it sounds, that isn’t really what bugged me about this movie. Most of it worked, some of it was too much, but somehow it all came back to character development issues of all things.

The thing that rubbed me the wrong way about this script is the way July’s character, Sophie, starts making all these unprovoked decisions that jeopardize her relationship with her boyfriend, Jason, for reasons I still don’t really understand. On the one hand, the motivation behind Sophie and Jason’s life-altering month is to not ask questions, do what they want, and let the world around them decide the direction they should take their lives in. I can dig that, I think we’ve all had that urge every once in a while. On the other hand, Sophie and Jason have very different ways of acting on the encouragement of their surroundings, and Sophie’s is a lot harder to swallow.

If someone offers Jason a job on the street, he takes it even though he never would have during any other month of his life. Eventually, this leads him to the doorstep of a wise old man who may or may Jason’s future self and reassures Jason that, while his about to hit the fan, he and Sophie will get past it and live happily ever after. Now that part I loved and still think is borderline brilliant. But then we get to Sophie’s story that takes an abrupt turn towards infidelity and I’m still not really sure why that is since it came totally out of the blue for me. Apparently Sophie is unhappy in her relationship with Jason? Apparently Sophie’s idea of cutting loose is to get down with other dudes? I don’t know. I don’t want to say anything else for fear of giving anything more away, but of all the weird things that happen in this movie, this was by far the weirdest and the way it all gets wrapped up doesn’t exactly clarify why it all happened in the first place either.

Then again, this performance art. It’s not something I’m familiar with, and even if I was a fucking connoisseur of it, something tells me that this would have nonetheless thrown me for a loop. This is an experience you just have to go with, and while I probably shot myself in the foot by getting hung up on certain aspects ’cause I was expecting an explanation of sorts, those are the very qualities that make this stand out. And it does have a sense of humor, only it wasn’t one that had me laughing. Again, quirky to a fault.

But in other good news, Hamish Linklater is great as Jason and Miranda July really is the driving force behind this as Sophie. Never seen Linklater before, but he gets really raw here, delivers a mighty fine performance, and I hope this gets him some recognition.

Maybe I’m just not old enough and don’t have the life experience to get past everything that was so strange about The Future and truly appreciate these characters and what was going on their lives, but until I hit my 30s and can give this another go, I’m kind of bummed that a lot of what makes this movie special ended up being its own downfall for me. Not to say that I didn’t like this movie, it’s just that from where I’m at right now in my life, there’s an unfortunate disconnect since the one thing I can’t stop thinking about is Miranda July interpretive dancing while cocooned inside of an old T-shirt for five minutes rather than digging into what she’s trying to say.

If there’s anything I can say about The Future, it’s that as far as midlife crisis movies go, this one’s awfully unique. If Michel Gondry wolfed down a handful of magic mushrooms and then tried to remake American Beauty from a female perspective, it wouldn’t be too far off from The Future, and that alone is reason enough to check it out and come to your own conclusions. It’s a movie that marches to the beat of its drum, it’s an interesting take on getting older by the minute and still not knowing what it is you want out of life, and while it I wish I had “got” more of it, I wouldn’t be surprised if I was in the proud minority on that one.

Good soundtrack, too.

And the best Kurt Russell role is…

August 14, 2011

SNAKE PLISSKEN!

Damn straight! Sorry for the two-week poll, I have been lazy, but glad to see what is arguably John Carpenter’s most badass creation take the win on this one. Wish I could have done this poll after Kurt kicked the bucket, but alas, it’s been a long time since the guy’s done a movie and lived up to the legend that is Kurt-effing-Russell. Not gonna jump the gun and say his career is finished, but, good lord, does he need himself a comeback.

Mighty fine voting, folks.

RESULTS:
– Snake Plissken: 16 votes
– R.J. MacReady: 11 votes
– Jack Burton: 10 votes
– Wyatt Earp: 10 votes
– Captain Ron: 4 votes
– Stuntman Mike: 3 votes (so kickass)
– Herb Brooks: 2 votes (“AGAIN!”)
– Todd 3465: 1 vote (is it weird that I like Soldier?)
– Lt. Gabriel Cash: 0 votes
– Col. Jack O’Neil: 0 votes (no love for the flat top)
– Other: 1 vote for Reno Hightower from The Best of Times (great vote!) and 1 vote for The Commander from Sky High (double great vote!)

The Help (2011)

August 8, 2011

VERDICT:
8/10 Separate Equalities 

An adaptation that would make any author proud.

That’s right, dammit. This one’s an 8, too. Geez, I need to start watching some crap movies already. Anywho, really good stuff, better than the book, and the best darn cast I’ve seen since The Fighter. Someone needs to give Viola Davis an Oscar already.

So hit the jump and check out the full review, yo!

http://blog.moviefone.com/2011/08/09/the-help-review/

Bellflower (2011)

August 5, 2011

VERDICT:
9/10 Lovesick Reckonings

…Or how I learned to stop crying and love the apocalypse.

Honest to goodness, this may very well be the best movie I’ve seen all year. I know I’ve been giving out some high Verdicts as of late, but Bellflower is operating in a whole ‘nother level. If you live in or near LA or NY, get up off your desk, tell your boss to shove it, and you go to wherever this is playing. So kickass, so effing good, cue head explosion.

So hit the jump to check out how hard this movie destroys.

http://blog.moviefone.com/2011/08/05/bellflower-review/

The Change-Up (2011)

August 3, 2011

VERDICT:
8/10 Sleazebag Switcheroos

Insanely crude, totally unoriginal, and absolutely hilarious.

Not exactly breaking the mold, but it’s still far and away one of the funniest things I’ve seen all year. Not surprised it almost got an NC-17 rating either. Crazy stuff, man.

So hit the jump to get the full rundown, son!

http://blog.moviefone.com/2011/08/03/the-change-up-review/


And the best Harry Potter movie is…

August 1, 2011

DEATHLY HALLOWS: PART 2!

Darn tootin’. As much as I love Prisoner of Azkaban, it’s hard to deny the awesomeness of this final entry.

Swell voting and apologies for the two-week poll, didn’t want to jump the gun in case there were some muggles out there who still hadn’t checked it out.

RESULTS:
Sorcerer’s Stone: 3 votes
Chamber of Secrets: 3 votes
Prisoner of Azkaban: 15 votes
Goblet of Fire: 6 votes
Order of the Phoenix: 2 votes
Half-Blood Prince: 2 votes
Deathly Hallows: Part 1: 1 vote
Deathly Hallows: Part 2: 24 votes


Attack the Block (2011)

July 27, 2011

VERDICT:
8/10 British Invasions

If only every alien attack was this awesome…

Came really close to giving this one a 9, it was better than Super 8 and it puts Cowboys & Aliens to shame. If you can see it, see it, ’cause it’s some of the most fun I’ve had in a theater all year. Hell to the yeah.

So hit the jump to get the full rundown on this totally Swayze movie, ya’ll.

http://blog.moviefone.com/2011/07/27/attack-the-block-review/

Cowboys & Aliens (2011)

July 27, 2011

VERDICT:
4/10 Wild Wild Wests

Part Western, part alien invasion, all disappointment.

Really wanted this to be awesome, really wanted it to prove everyone wrong who laughed out loud at the title when I first saw the trailer at Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part 1, but alas, this is what happens when you get five writers together to overcomplicate a good thing. Really could have been the bomb.

Well, whatcha gonna do? Hit the jump to see the full report on this cliche-ridden bastard.

http://blog.moviefone.com/2011/07/27/cowboys-and-aliens-review/

Captain America: The First Avenger (2011)

July 20, 2011

VERDICT:
8/10 Star-Spangled Avengers 

Comic book awesomeness courtesy of the red, white and blue.

Still got a couple days to hear the general consensus on this one, but what can I say, I thought it was a blast. Sweet action, Evans rocked it, and this is just further evidence of how no one does it like Stanley Tucci and Tommy Lee Jones. Unfortunately misleading poster considering that Inglorious Basterds is still the only Hitler-punishing movie on the block. Regardless, what an kickass poster, huh?

Hit the jump for the full review, yo!

http://blog.moviefone.com/2011/07/20/captain-america-the-first-avenger-review/

Marwencol (2010)

July 19, 2011

VERDICT:
9/10 Second Lives

Playing with dolls has never been so fascinating.

Marwencol is a documentary about an alcoholic Navy Vet named Mark Hogencamp who went to a bar one fateful night and ended up getting savagely attacked by a group of asshole thugs who beat him into a coma and damaged his brain so badly that he couldn’t even remember who he was when he woke up. As Hogencamp pieces his life together by reading through journals from his past, he finds himself a changed man with zero temptation towards alcohol and a far more positive disposition towards others. But with barely the capacity to work a steady job and a wealth of time to come to terms with what happened to him, he decides to channel his feelings in the form of a fictional WWII village in his backyard filled with dolls representing the people in his life, historical figures like Gen. George S. Patton and Steve McQueen, and even himself. What begins as a catharsis of sorts eventually blossoms into a full-fledged society that in time gets him noticed by an art aficionados and forces him to venture into the unknown of the outside world while embracing the person he’s become.

Sorry for the lengthy synopsis, but isn’t that just the funkiest thing you’ve ever heard? Don’t be surprised if this movie isn’t ringing any bells, ’cause chances are you’ve never heard of Hogencamp and I’ve been recommending this doc like crazy over the past month or so and not a soul has heard of him or it either. But thanks to a very cool fellow who recently suggested it to me and double thanks to yet another fateful night of arguing about what to watch on Netflix Instant with my good buddy Fred, Marwencol was where we settled and I was totally freakin’ hooked.

But as totally smitten as I am with this movie, I either get one of two reactions whenever I tell folks what it’s about: sheer fascination, or a raised eyebrow that’s usually followed by something like, “That sounds stupid.” And I get that, because watching a movie about a grown man and his dolls for 83 minutes doesn’t exactly sound like edge-of-your-seat stuff. Although by the same token, that was so much of the appeal for me.

It’s just this bizarro, backwoods subject for a movie that by some freak stroke of luck made its way to the public and has so much more depth going for it than you’d think it would from the outset. I mean, you think about dolls, you think about little girls playing with Barbies. The last thing that comes to mind is art, but that’s exactly what this is from the dolls themselves and the town they live in to Hogencamp’s photographs that bring it all to life. It’s a completely untapped medium, it’s unlike anything you’ve ever seen, and I couldn’t believe how quickly I went from viewing these creations as playthings to viewing them as personas.

But the town of Marwencol is only half the story.

As far as Hogencamp is concerned, director Jeff Malmberg couldn’t have found himself a more endearing and likable guy to tell such a heartbreaking and captivating story. He’s terribly humble, constantly smiling, and incredibly upfront and honest about everything that’s happened to him, everything that’s going through his head, and he makes you want to learn more. He doesn’t treat the camera as a soap box and he doesn’t even consider his creations art, it’s just his life, one that he pieced together for himself and the tight-knit circle of people around him, and he’s flattered to have an audience. For me at least, it’s impossible to comprehend what it must have been like for Hogencamp to be victimized in the way he was and then have to make sense out of it all afterwards, and watching him deal with all that in the beautiful, unlikely way that he does is endlessly interesting from beginning to end.

It’s hard to pin down exactly what it is about stories like Hogencamp’s that glue me to the screen and make me appreciate documentaries that much more than I already do, but I think a lot of it has to do with how this probably wouldn’t have worked as fiction. Some movies like Lars and the Real Girl somehow manage to pull off subject matter like this without nosediving into the realm of flat-out ridiculous, but Malmberg really does an incredible job of treating Hogencamp with the utmost respect and presenting him as the true find that he is.

I know it might sound strange and I don’t know how much this review is gonna convince people otherwise, but Marwencol is one of those movies that reminded me why I love watching movies in the first place and how discovering new stuff you never would have found on your own accord is half the fun. As much as I love inf0-heavy docs that are built to infuriate or rock docs about my musical heroes, there’s something about a documentary like this that becomes a hidden gem by unearthing one from right under our noses. It’s the way it takes the everyday, the ordinary, and turns it into something exceptional and empowering in ways you just can’t script that makes this such a find worth celebrating. If you loved American Movie, if you loved The King of Kong: A Fistful of Quarters, if you loved The Devil and Daniel Johnston, this is required viewing. but even if those are all collecting dust on your Netflix queues, you might just want to bump this one to the top.