Pranzo Oltranzista
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Maybe it needed a 15-minute martial arts fight. It might've then won Best Picture.
Maybe it needed a 15-minute martial arts fight. It might've then won Best Picture.
Or two talking rocks like in Everything, Everywhere.The Banshees of Inisherin (2022) - 7/10
Where the film left me a little disappointed was the rather unsatisfying ending. I was very much on board with the film until that point. Maybe it needed a 15-minute martial arts fight. It might've then won Best Picture. Requires subtitles (unless you can somehow understand what tha feck thar sayin).
Oh it's been too long since I saw that one. Agree 100%.Crimes of Passion. Ken Russell is one of the great purveyors of movie perversity. This might be his masterpiece on that front. Kathleen Turner plays fashion designer Joanna by day and prostitute China Blue by night. She's stalked both by a surveillance expert tasked to learn her secret and Anthony Perkins' unstable street preacher who's developed a perhaps deadly obsession with her. Darkly funny. Over-the-top. Kinda absurd. Stagey but in a stylish sorta way. Completely committed performances from Turner and Perkins. Turner especially. I can't think of an actor at a similar point in their career (early) who'd commit to such a bonkers and edgy story. Some truly spectacular lines and line readings in this.
I'm a little confused here about what you are trying to say. How is memory the antithesis of aftermath? I think of forgetfulness as the antithesis of memory, and. dunno, maybe foreshadowing as the antithesis of aftermath. Could you unpack your idea a bit, please.The Quiet Girl is the anthesis to Aftersun. Here is the memory instead of the aftermath.
I'm a little confused here about what you are trying to say. How is memory the antithesis of aftermath? I think of forgetfulness as the antithesis of memory, and. dunno, maybe foreshadowing as the antithesis of aftermath. Could you unpack your idea a bit, please.
The 1999 TV version by Showtime, starring Jack Lemmon and George C. Scott, is also quite good. If you haven't seen it and are interested, it's available for free on Tubi.Inherit the Wind-1960
“He that troubleth his own house shall inherit the wind” (Proverbs 11:29).
Creation vs Evolution on trial, with two prime actors on opposite sides. From a play based on a real case of a teacher being charged with teaching his students Darwin's theory. Beyond the subject, well worth watching as Spencer Tracy & Frederic March passionately confront each other. What an era for courtroom films (Twelve Angry Men, Witness for the Prosecution, Judgement at Nuremberg, Anatomy of a Murder, To Kill a Mockingbird....). Powerful drama.
Ah, this eases my confused mind considerably; plus I have learned a new word.Anthesis means the flowering of a plant. I just saw a link between the two films that I hadn't seen before where the former seemed the be the moment itself and the latter as its remembrance after the fact. I think you think I meant to use antithesis, which rightfully would have confused you. I was also drunk.
This was my take-away from the film as well. I was really disappointed with them. They've teamed up for some really great movies, but this one just felt kind of beneath them.Surely Affleck and Damon can come up with better, more worthy stories to tell than this vapid two-hour Nike infomercial.
A thought: perhaps people who like this movie should be called "Airheads."
Not saying anything about the quality/theme of the movie but the real life story gained more interest with The Last Dance documentary series and HBO series "Showtime" where it was glanced from Magic Johnson's career viewpoint. Magic admitted on the documentary series "Legacy - the LA Lakers story" that he was really pissed off about the choice he made in hindsight.
Air (2023) Directed by Ben Affleck 3A
Air is the ultimate "dad" movie.. Except for old white guys, I can't imagine who would want to see this movie. Why anyone younger would be interested in watching a two-hour hymn to Nike shoes and high-profit capitalism is beyond me? Sonny Vaccaro (a very paunchy Matt Damon) decides to go on a holy mission to sign the young Michael Jordan to what will become an epic shoe contract. He has to convince his quirky boss (Ben Affleck), skeptical fellow executive (Jason Bateman), and, most importantly, Jordan's shrewd mother (Viola Davis). That's the movie, folks. Affleck as director mucks around with busy camera movement for no reason and creates a lot of phone-call filler to pad the woefully thin story. Michael Jordan is air-breshed out of the movie despite being the story's reason for existence. What does it say about us as a society that Hollywood now is making movies about marketing schemes and selling them as entertainment? I can't decide whether that's the height of cynicism or stupidity. And yet again we have a movie about a black cultural icon populated almost exclusively by white people. Surely Affleck and Damon can come up with better, more worthy stories to tell than this vapid two-hour Nike infomercial.
A thought: perhaps people who like this movie should be called "Airheads."
The Dark Knight Rises. I can't see Tom Hardy's Bane as anything other than a comedic creation, which SHOULD undermine this otherwise very serious movie, but he really is the most watchable and entertaining part of it. Go figure.
YOU said it, not me.There's little more overrated than The Dark Knight trilogy in the 21st century.
Surely Affleck and Damon can come up with better, more worthy stories to tell than this vapid two-hour Nike infomercial.