Saturday, February 25, 2012

Flamingly Bad

Ghost Rider: Spirit of Vengeance




I know what you are saying. Mr. U, why’d you go see that pile of garbage? Well fearless reader, I go to the movies so you don’t have to sit through piles of garbage trying to be an exciting super anti-hero story. The question all of America and indeed the geniuses at the movie studio need to ask is why this movie was made at all, let alone made in 3D. I hate to beat a dead horse but since it is dead and I need not worry that it is in pain anymore, maybe I should beat more dead ones. Slightly less revolting than beating a horse to death…thank you HBO’s Luck. Yet I digress. Why was this movie even made? The first movie was a lukewarm attempt at best but it did make over 200 million dollars worldwide. Nicolas Cage did a passable job as Johnny Blaze, the stunt bike master who made a deal with the devil to save his father’s life.  All of this is explained in Spirit of Vengeance with a cartoon depicting the slightly changed details of the first movie.  Yet almost every critic and indeed the rabid nerd base that makes up the superhero demographic (and don’t get your panties in a bunch, I am one of you) flatly despised the movie and wondered how it could have gone so wrong. So I figured, like Green Lantern or Jonah Hex (slight piece of trivia, Spirit of Vengeance is directed by the same guys who made the craptastic Jonah Hex), that Ghost Rider had made his final ride into the world of movies.
Then came the flaming skull riding out in a trailer and I thought, well this could be…oh wait there is Nicholas Cage, this will be awful. All of this I knew and still I paid a startling $14.00 to go see this movie. Being stuck at your Dad’s house with a needy dog can make you want to take two hours of me time. As the movie started, the action was fast paced and violent. Buffy’s Anthony Head appeared for a moment but didn’t make it past the opening credits. I was briefly entertained by the idea that maybe they had made a good movie. Then Nic Cage enters and the movie goes to hell. I’m sure it is not Nicholas Cage’s fault that he acts the way he does but he is all loud screams, shakes and  cheesy eye bulges which they accentuated and turn his bulging eye into a blank skull eye cause that is not at all cheesier. That really is all he has to do here. It doesn’t get much better when the flaming skull appears and takes over. He seems to be the ultimate badass but can’t really do much to the bad guys but breathe on them. Seriously, half of the first Ghost Rider is out and a badass against you Hostel extras moment is him holding a bad guy and staring at him, breathing heavily. I know that one of his powers is a penance stare but even the first movie used the stare better. All he does here is stare at the guy. The guy is screaming, obviously in pain but nothing is a happening. And all the bad guys stop as though transfixed by the Ghost Skull attempting to make out with Yuri the cliché Slavic bad guy. He slaps people with chains and they disappear into ash but his go to move is as exciting as seeing the kids at Degrassi High stare longingly at each other, wanting to kiss but not wanting to. You know cause his flaming skull would melt your face. He is such a cursed angsty hero isn’t he?
So yeah, why did they make this movie? Well they probably had a signed contract by Nic Cage saying he’d appear in at least two of these garbage pictures. Appear he does and wow can he overact or can he overact? I don’t know what goes through his mind when he is making these pictures. He screams and does that thing where he goes from a line of dialogue to a kind of “Whoooop!” noise. He does not wear a bear suit in this but I believe that you could easily tell yourself that it is as bad as his performance in Wicker Man. There is a misplaced and awful voice over throughout the movie and the story seems to float from place to place and machine to machine turning into a flaming ghost ridden flamethrower. The large machine he uses to smash the bad guys with at one point was mildly entertaining. Yet there is really no redeeming quality to this film. I cannot emphasize this enough. Nothing is good about this movie.  The story, the actors, the special effects are all equally awful. At the end of Ghost Rider: Spirit of Vengeance you are left thinking, did they really spend money on this thing or did they just set a bunch of things on fire? Well you think that and  can someone take away Nicholas Cage’s ability to choose his own scripts? Nothing good comes of it.

Mr. Unhappy sez: Too bad the only thing they didn’t set on fire was the film.

Next time I will review the new Amanda Seyfried movie "Gone" Here's the trailer...can't be as bas as Ghost Rider...right?


Mr. Unhappy Sez: Love those eyes...

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Evicted into the hall of faves...

Hall of Unhappy Faves:
As Good As It Gets


               
For months, I have been searching for a movie that belongs in the Unhappy Hall Of Fame (really should just be Hall of Faves) with no success. As soon as I had decided that a movie was good enough, I would simultaneously decide that it didn’t wow me. The Karate Kid doesn’t wow me either but it is a seminal picture of my youth, as is Crocodile 2 and The Neverending Story. Not only that but those movies made me the unhappy bastard you see in your glowing screens of blogosphere goodness. So I guess my hall of fame movies are really just collection of movie that I love and that you may look at and say “This boy got no taste.” I’d bet though that you might, upon stumbling across The Karate Kid on cable/satellite, give it a little more of chance than you did before. I also wanted to give a forum for movies that people love but don’t get critical recognition. My most recent inductee into the Hall of Faves is As Good As It Gets (which did get critical recognition) starring the late Jack Nicholson. He’s still alive? Eeek sorry. Haven’t seen too many Lakers games this year…and didn’t he do some bucket list or something with Morgan Freeman? Never mind, the movie is still a favorite of mine. Not for the one liners or the faces Nicholson makes. Are you sure he’s alive? I know Frank Caliendo does a passable impression. Okay, I’m letting that one go.
As Good As It Gets is at the core a love story. Melvin Udall is a successful romance writer who is burdened by OCD. He turns his locks 3 times, washes his hands religiously with scalding hot water and a new bar of soap each time, and has to eat his lunch in the same booth, served by Helen Hunt’s waitress Carol. Melvin’s life is contained and he tolerates the other people in his world as long as they don’t bother him or interfere with his system. When someone does infringe on his world, they are met with a sharp tongued insult and perhaps a door in their face. Most famously is the maid of his next door neighbor, Simon who asks Melvin to keep an eye on Simon receives the line “Where do they teach you to talk like this? In some Panama City "Sailor wanna hump-hump" bar, or is it getaway day and your last shot at his whiskey? Sell crazy someplace else, we're all stocked up here.” Life is probably as good as it is going to get for Melvin and he is fine with that as long as it doesn’t mean his life has to change. Change is the enemy to Melvin and he will live quite satisfactorily as long as he can get his breakfast from Carol, write his books and ignore every human being. Melvin is character that doesn’t want to be better, doesn’t feel the need to be a better man and who most would say doesn’t deserve love.
Carol is a single mother, living with her mom and asthmatic son in Brooklyn. She longs for more but is stuck, much like Melvin, in a routine of fear over her son’s constant medical emergencies and her need to make a little money to pay for his medical bills. She tolerates Melvin and allows him his little eccentricities but she rarely tolerates his rudeness and is the only person who calls him on it. For this reason alone, Carol is the only person capable of seeing goodness in Melvin and caring about him. When her son’s medical problems take her away from the restaurant, Melvin is forced to act to maintain his routine by paying for a doctor to help Carol’s son. I’ve never been much of a Helen Hunt fan but here, perhaps due to the excellent writing, she is a complete character and someone who can make Melvin feel a little better about himself.
Melvin’s next door neighbor Simon (Greg Kinnear), a gay artist who hires male prostitutes to model for him, also pulls Melvin in a new direction. When Simon walks in on Scream’s Skeet Ulrich robbing him, he is beaten to within an inch of his life and his dog needs a place to stay. Simon’s agent, Frank Sachs (Cuba Gooding Jr.), doesn’t pay attention to Melvin’s blusters and tells him that he needs to watch Simon’s dog Verdell (who he once sent on a trip down the garbage chute), as Simon recovers. Another wrench in the machine of a perfectly acceptable life. Yet as Melvin cares for Verdell, he starts to like the dog and actually starts to feel love for something other than himself. A lot of time is devoted to Carol making Melvin want to be a better man but it is Verdell that begins the process towards being better. Indeed it is Carol’s extra attention paid to Melvin when Verdell is there that leads Melvin down the path to love. Without the dog, Melvin would most definitely still be a miserable Scrooge of a man. So when Simon is well enough to care for Verdell, Melvin is reluctant to give him back.
Meanwhile, Simon's assault and rehabilitation, coupled with Verdell's preference for Melvin, causes Simon to lose his creative muse. Simon is approaching bankruptcy due to his medical bills. Frank convinces Simon to go to Baltimore and ask his estranged parents for money. Frank offers Melvin use of his car for the trip. Melvin invites Carol to accompany them on the trip to lessen the awkwardness and to spend time with her. She reluctantly accepts the invitation, and finds an emotional mate in the unavailable Simon as they travel. Simon recounts the tale of the last time he spoke to his father and upon learning that he is gay, pressed a big pile of money into his hand and told him to never come back home. Carol is touched by the story and offers a supportive ear to Simon. Melvin is mostly bored by the tale. Once in Baltimore, Carol agrees to have dinner with Melvin after hearing that her son was playing soccer, which was out of the question before Melvin’s involvement. Melvin's comments during the dinner both show a side to Melvin she didn’t see before and greatly upset Carol. When he claims that he brought her on the trip as a buffer to gay Simon, she abruptly leaves, fed up with him and his attitude. She returns to the hotel room and draws a bath for herself in Simon’s side of the suite. Upon seeing the frustrated Carol, Simon begins to sketch her and rekindles his creativity, once more feeling a desire to paint. He decides that he does not need his father’s money and has Melvin drive him home with a still angry Carol along for the ride.
After returning to New York City, Carol tells Melvin that she does not want him in her life anymore, and storms away. Melvin takes Simon upstairs to explain that they had to sell off Simon’s condo and that Melvin had Frank move his personal items into his apartment. In taking Simon in, Melvin shows that he has grown as a character and that Carol, Verdell and Simon have all changed him into being a better human being.  It is this moment that makes this movie a Hall of Faves movie for me. Melvin explains that Carol has flummoxed him and “evicted” him from his life. I’ve often searched for the words as to how I feel at times when everything is bleak. Evicted is the term that fits best. I don’t really stop living but in the end, I am not really moving forward or backward. I am evicted from being in love with someone else and I am evicted from living my life normally. It is obsessive and scary but you keep living, just not well. That is where Melvin is by the end of the movie. He is living but without Carol, he doesn’t really live well. Simon convinces Melvin that he needs to tell Carol how he feels, not later but now and Melvin goes to Carol’s to give it one more shot.
The genius of this movie is that it shows that even those who don’t deserve love need it at a fundamental level. You cannot be complete without love. Love of friends, family, a dog or the woman who makes you want to be a better man. The woman that changed you and made you something that makes it impossible to go back to the man you once were. The evictor and holder of your life. As she goes, so do you. Carol is Melvin’s true north, she leads him from darker places and shows him that he can be loved for who he is. It may be easier to take that Melvin and find someone new that you can love who may not have known you when. Yet you don’t want to. You never fully want to be with a person because you know that there is someone out there that gets you completely and in some small way, accepted you for it. I don’t know why this hits me as strong as it has but it probably has something to do with my own evictor and the person that I want to be with and can’t. As Good As It Gets tells a story that is valuable to us all. A story about love and acceptance and that change is good as long as your compass still has that true north.


Mr. Unhappy sez: I’ve been evicted from my life and this film helped me realize that.


Memorable Quotes:

Melvin: People who talk in metaphors oughta shampoo my crotch.
                           
***
Melvin: [enters his psychiatrist's office] Hi.
[shuts door]
Melvin: *Help!*

Dr. Green: If you want to see me, you will not do this. You will make an appointment.

Melvin: Dr. Green, how can you diagnose someone as an obsessive compulsive disorder, and then act like I have some choice about barging in here?

***

Melvin:  I might be the only person on the face of the earth that knows you're the greatest woman on earth. I might be the only one who appreciates how amazing you are in every single thing that you do, and how you are with Spencer, "Spence," and in every single thought that you have, and how you say what you mean, and how you almost always mean something that's all about being straight and good. I think most people miss that about you, and I watch them, wondering how they can watch you bring their food, and clear their tables and never get that they just met the greatest woman alive. And the fact that I get it makes me feel good, about me.

 ***

Melvin: I've got a really great compliment for you, and it's true.

Carol: I'm so afraid you're about to say something awful.

Melvin: Don't be pessimistic; it's not your style. Okay, here I go: Clearly, a mistake. I've got this, what - ailment? My doctor, a shrink that I used to go to all the time, he says that in fifty or sixty percent of the cases, a pill really helps. I *hate* pills, very dangerous thing, pills. Hate. I'm using the word "hate" here, about pills. Hate. My compliment is, that night when you came over and told me that you would never... all right, well, you were there, you know what you said. Well, my compliment to you is, the next morning, I started taking the pills.

Carol: I don't quite get how that's a compliment for me.

Melvin: You make me want to be a better man.

Carol: ...That's maybe the best compliment of my life.

Melvin: Well, maybe I overshot a little, because I was aiming at just enough to keep you from walking out. 

 ***

Carol: OK, we all have these terrible stories to get over, and you-...
 Melvin: It's not true. Some of us have great stories, pretty stories that take place at lakes with boats and friends and noodle salad. Just no one in this car. But, a lot of people, that's their story. Good times, noodle salad. What makes it so hard is not that you had it bad, but that you're that pissed that so many others had it good. 

 ***

Melvin: I'm dying here.

Simon: Because you love her.

Melvin: No! And you people are supposed to be sensitive and sharp?


***

Melvin: I can't get back to my old life. She's evicted me from my life!
Simon: Did you really like it all that much?



Thursday, February 16, 2012

Denzel is a SAFE bet...see what I did there

Safe House



    People always rave about Denzel Washington's Oscar winning performance in Training Day but for me the movie I've always held in high regard is Man On Fire. Creasy, his character in Man on Fire was a man with so much pain over what he had done in his life till then that he nearly kills himself. Then Dakota Fanning's Pita enters his life and redeems him, perhaps offering a little penance for his life. So when she is kidnapped, Creasy does fight to the death to stop it from going down. He is shot several times and lays on death's door. When he is able to move again, he learns that the kidnappers have killed Pita. The rest of the movie is Creasy's masterwork of death and destruction. He kills, explodes, and makes life impossible for the kidnappers until they offer Pita back alive. What I love about this movie is the time and effort the filmmakers take in showing the relationship that grows between Creasy and Pita until they rip it away from you and like Creasy, you revel in watching them pay. It is one of the finest examples of a revenge movie I've ever seen. Training Day to me is a story about a bad man, who remains bad throughout and the only reason the movie goes anywhere is that Denzel carries you on his shoulders through the movie. He has that charisma that can make you want to follow him on his journey. So when I saw the preview for the movie Safe House, I was torn. Was it going to be a great movie that is only great because of Denzel or was it gonna be a great movie that is great because of Denzel and the story. After seeing it, I will tell you that it is a little more Training Day and a little less Man On Fire. Not a bad great movie but a good movie.
    The movie also stars Ryan Reynolds as a CIA safe house operator who is itching for action and adventure. Upset that he is stuck in a safe house in South Africa, he is wining and dining a woman who knows nothing of who he actually is and dying of boredom at his job. As  a guy who watches TV and occasionally rents a storage unit for a living, I can relate. Then comes Tobin Frost, a man so legendary as a killer and super spy who has gone rogue, is forced to turn himself in to the American Embassy to save his life and the files he carries in a small chip in his thigh. The CIA wants to bring him in and while they are waiting for the necessary support, they task Reynolds to hold him in his safe house while they interrogate him. Of course, things go amiss at the very unsafe house and Reynolds is forced to take Tobin on the run. Throughout the movie, Frost will attempt to escape from him, flee the CIA and get the files to the highest bidder. Reynolds' Matt Weston simply wants to be the man who brought Tobin Frost to justice.
    Ryan Reynolds is one of my favorite actors today. He has a great ability to bring humor to every role. He could probably make the Billy Bob Thorton character from Monster's Ball, a happy prankster. Yet what Ryan Reynolds can also do is add gravity to scenes and imbues the audience with the need for his character to succeed. Denzel and Reynolds interact with quiet force, not saying a lot but every word from Denzel's mouth is set to shape the impressionable Weston to believe what Frost knows and to cultivate the next Tobin Frost. It is how one might think it would be like having The Dread Pirate Roberts teach Westley to be the Dread Pirate Roberts. Denzel is a force of nature in this movie and you can never see a moment when he is out of control. For his part, Reynolds is smart and counters most everything that Denzel tries to do. That he would be a great agent is without a doubt but his idealism into how things actually work seems to be what holds him back. Brendan Gleeson as Matt's confidant and father figure and Vera Farmiga as a CIA operative push the story from Washington D.C. and keep Reynolds on the case. The entire movie is a mystery thrill ride that never slows. Safe House fights hard to have a great story and falls a little short. Yes, Denzel is amazing, especially when moving like a human storm, unstoppable and unkillable. Yes, Reynolds is a character you want to root for. The conspiracy storyline is all I have to quibble with because it is not fleshed out and seems to be just a device to move the Frost/Weston story. I liked the movie and was happy that it met with all the expectations I had built up for it. It was not Man on Fire but it was a very passable Training Day. Sometimes you have to be OK with that and I am.

Mr. Unhappy sez: When in doubt as to whether you want to see this movie, be like Denzel and bang bang... pimp across to the theater.

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Chronicle...Better than Riddick or Narnia

Chronicle




I understand why people don’t like the glut of movies coming out with a main character also playing documentary filmmaker. First, documentary films are well shot and do not employ the “shaky cam” method of these films. Second, the films themselves are dependent on not making people vomit as the move with the action.  I also find that they involve me in the movie more. I like to be a little nervous and unable to see what is clearly behind me until it flashes in a mirror. It adds atmosphere to a now mostly bland arena of well shot movies. It offers a different style and I dig it. Blair Witch was one of my first experiences with this style of movie and it worked on many levels that made me supply the chills and scares as they went down the rabbit hole and ended up with Mikey standing in the corner. Why was Mikey standing in the corner?! The Descent used the effect very well when you turned on the night vision and saw the cave dwelling creatures lurking where the others didn’t see. Paranormal Activity, The Fourth Kind, Cloverfield, District 9, Paranormal Activity 2 and 3, Diary of the Dead (an excellent George Romero flick), The Virginity Hit and the upcoming Project X have used the camera as a character in the movie. It makes me think of riding the mortally wounded P.I. falling down the stairs in Psycho. Hitchcock made you feel uncomfortable as a movie viewer and while I won’t be blasphemous enough to say Paranormal Activity is Hitchcockian, it certainly delivers the uncomfortable feeling of almost being a voyeur in the character’s lives. One almost feels guilty for watching these people sleep or be dragged down a hallway.
                Chronicle is the latest movie to employ this effect and crafts a great movie around it. The camera is used far more in this movie as the super powers the teens develop allows them to float the camera around the action in a smooth artful shots. It begins on a door, looking as someone (we later learn it is the cameraman’s father) demanding it be unlocked. Only when the frightened loner Andrew yells that he is filming everything from now on does his father back down and leave. Andrew’s mother is sick and dying slowly. The family, Mom bedridden and Father a firefighter on disability, is not even able to pay for the medicine to help her die peacefully. Andrew’s cousin, Matt, seems to be the only one to even notice Andrew exists. His attempts to make Andrew less socially awkward by bringing him to a rave (cause all shy people like raves) lead them to find, with popular jock Steve (Friday Night Light’s Michael B. Jordan) a hole in the ground making loud screeching noises. As with any movie, the kids don’t go find the authorities, they investigate it themselves. Something happens in that hole and while it seems alien in nature, we never really find out why these things happen. Regardless, the heroes now have superhuman abilities, moving objects (from a girl’s skirt to a car) with their minds, can take forks to the hand without pain and can fly.
                Although Andrew now has two friends with which he can do most anything, his home life is rapidly deteriorating. His father is suspicious of his every move, his mother seems to be getting worse and that makes his father drink even more (apparently as in most homes with alcoholics, they can afford alcohol even if Mom can’t get her medicine). On the flip side, his school life is opening up. He wows at a school talent show, gets the girl (kind of) and has plans to fly to Tibet with his new best friends. Andrew is the most powerful of the three and also the most morally ambiguous. He is a classic version of a loner teen who brings a gun to school in act 3. I liked his portrayal mostly because the movie doesn’t demonize him or make him a sympathetic killer. He is just a kid who has been pushed to the edge by all of those around him. The final half hour is a special effects minefield in which they switch from street cams to hand held devices to tell the story.  Chronicle is not a mind blowing movie but it is entertaining. It has a certain charm that makes you root for the characters. They have this greatness thrust upon them and then have to learn how to be responsible with it. It is like watching Superman learning how to be super and failing.
                Most of these actors are unknowns (Michael B. Jordan the most well known) and they do a good enough job. None of them took me out of the movie and most enhanced it. Andrew was played with quiet intensity by Dane DeHaan and they make a movie that is interesting to watch throughout. I was sitting forward in my chair at the end, wondering how they were going to end it. Overall the movie takes a style of movie that is being overused and refreshes it. I like that. It makes me feel hopeful that we can make it through a summer with good well written films using special effects rather than with making a special effect in the guise of a movie. Chronicle is a not an Oscar winner but it certainly raises the game a bit in February. It is probably the best thing out there not nominated for Best Picture. It could be better than some of those too.

Mr. Unhappy sez:  The use of a tired routine is refreshed and made with more style/artistry. It would be like using Madonna in the Superbowl halftime except entertaining.