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Review: Book Club
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Bill Holderman |
Written by: | Bill Holderman, Erin Simms |
Starring: | Diane Keaton, Jane Fonda, Candice Bergen, Mary Steenburgen, Craig T. Nelson, Andy Garcia, Don Johnson |
Released: | August 23, 2018 |
Grade: | B |
The story may be cheesy and contrived but it’s still great to see four terrific actors working together and creating comedy gold. Of course I speak of Diane Keaton, Jane Fonda, Candice Bergen and Mary Steenburgen. They play a group of sixty-something-year-old women who started a book club several decades ago and have kept it going ever since. They meet once a month and, in addition to critiquing their latest literary assignment, they gossip about the goings-on in each of their busy lives.
I’m not sure what’s brought it on but, as if borrowing from the pages of Sex and the City, all they seem to be taking about lately is finding love and making love. Diane’s (Keaton) husband passed away recently and she’s not sure if she has the desire to find another man. Sharon (Bergen) has been divorced for 18 years and in that time, she’s spent 100% of her energy on work and 0% on her love life. Vivian (Fonda) has an endless line of men at her disposal but she’s never married due to a fear of commitment. Carol (Steenburgen) is the only one currently married within the quartet but she’s worried about her relationship given her husband (Nelson) shows little desire in the bedroom.
Bill Holderman has dabbled as a screenwriter (A Walk in the Woods) and a producer (The Conspirator), but Book Club marks his debut as a director. He also co-wrote the script alongside colleague Erin Simms. The film is at its best when these four accomplished women get together for their alcohol-fuelled meetings and talk about books such as Fifty Shades of Grey. The funny one-liners are shared around with and it’s hard to pick a favourite given they’re all so good.
The film isn’t as strong when it comes to the supporting characters and subplots. Diane’s two daughters treat their mother as if she’s an invalid. They’re always telling her to be careful about what she does and where she should live. It’s clear that Diane is more than capable of living a fun, rich, independent life but she never speaks up and so the daughters continue with their veiled insults. It’s a narrow, repetitive storyline that drags unnecessarily for no particular reason other than to create more sympathy for Diane’s character.
The two writers also struggle when it comes to the finale. It’s clearly a feel good piece where they want you to leave the theatre with a beaming smile on your face but it’s trying a little too hard in places. Vivian has spent her entire life being a blissfully happy single woman (there’s nothing wrong with that) and so it’s hard to buy into her instant and sudden transformation after meeting a man (Johnson) from her past.
Qualms aside, there’s still a lot of fun to be had here. I’d happily pay money to see Keaton, Fonda, Bergen and Steenburgen sit on a couch for two hours and discuss their lives in the same vein as the great British actresses in the recent Tea with the Dames documentary. This isn’t quite as insightful but it’s still entertaining.
Review: The Meg
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Jon Turtletaub |
Written by: | Dean Georgaris, Jon Hoeber, Erich Hoeber |
Starring: | Jason Statham, Li Bing Bing, Rainn Wilson, Ruby Rose, Winston Chao, Cliff Curtis |
Released: | August 16, 2018 |
Grade: | B- |
There are two ends of the spectrum when it comes to shark movies. On one side, you have Jaws – a tense, credible thriller that preys on people’s fears and leaves them on the edge of their seat. On the other side, you have Sharknado – a farcical, over-the-top comedy that pokes fun at the genre and is not intended to be taken seriously.
So where does The Meg sit on that scale? It’s definitely headed towards the Sharknado end. Those behind the production felt we’ve had enough shark thrillers in recent years and so the time was right to take a chance and do something different. It’s a big Hollywood blockbuster with a large $150 million USD budget but it comes with a goofy script filled with intentional clichés… well, I hope they were intentional based on the laughs at the preview screening I attended.
Perhaps an example is in order. A group of scientists have taken a submersible to the very bottom of the Marianas trench, the deepest part of the ocean, and been attacked by a giant prehistoric shark, known as a megalodon, which was thought to have been long extinct. The submersible is damaged, they are unable to return to the surface and they have about a day’s worth of oxygen left before they’ll suffocate.
Those on the surface are quick to note there’s only one man alive who could pull off such a dangerous rescue and so they jump in a helicopter and head to Thailand to meet with Jonas Taylor (played by Jason Statham). Jonas was once a renowned, well-trained rescue diver but after a mission didn’t go as planned, retirement became his preferred line of work. He now sits on a beach, drink beers and watches the world go by.
He’s quick to assert is position that there’s no emotive hook or no amount of money that could convince him to come out of retirement and help. Lo and behold, that all changes when he’s told… drumroll please… that it’s his ex-wife who’s stuck at the bottom of the ocean. He’s jolted into action and after spending about 5 minutes learning how to use the highly technical rescue submarine, he sets off on his crazy mission.
I’m not giving away big spoilers as all of this is covered in the opening act. I’ll admit to being entertained by the silly, trivial nature to the storyline and the way in which the writers have mocked the genre. Jason Statham turns out to be a good fit for the lead role. He plays the character with a serious, deadpan expression and that makes his character even funnier. I don’t think the film would work as well if a straight-out comedic actor had been chosen.
It’s a worthy set up but the film does run out of gas. A few characters end up as shark food (as expected), the jokes dry up, and it becomes a too serious. If you’re still keen to see it, I’d suggest going along to a busy Friday or Saturday night session to enjoy the audience reactions. When it comes to a movie like this, the bigger the crowd, the bigger the fun.
Review: The Spy Who Dumped Me
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Susanna Fogel |
Written by: | Susanna Fogel, David Iserson |
Starring: | Mila Kunis, Kate McKinnon, Justin Theroux, Sam Heughan, Gillian Anderson, Ivanna Sakhno |
Released: | August 9, 2018 |
Grade: | B |
I’ve always wondered about people who work for organisations such as the CIA, MI6 or ASIO. How much knowledge of their work do they share with spouses and family members? In this fictitious comedy from writers Susanna Fogel and David Iserson, it’s apparent that Audrey (Kunis) is completely in the dark about her boyfriend, Drew (Theroux). She thought he made jazz podcasts for National Public Radio. It turns out he’s an undercover spy for the CIA who travels around the world, gathers intelligence, and stops bad guys.
Having not heard from him in several weeks, Audrey assumed she’d be unceremoniously dumped but the truth is soon revealed from two different sources. Firstly, she is kidnapped and interrogated by two fellow spies who reveal Drew’s true identity and seek information as to his whereabouts. Secondly, Drew rocks up at her apartment unexpectedly and before he has a chance to apologise and explain himself, a group of heavily armed men storm the place.
Things get a little complicated after that but we end up at a point where Audrey teams up with her best friend, Morgan (McKinnon), to become de facto spies and help Drew with an important mission. They must travel to a café in Austria and deliver a package to an individual named Verne. They have no idea what’s in the package but it’s clearly of value given the number of people who come after them – some trying to negotiate its exchange while others resort directly to violence.
The Spy Who Dumped Me may look like a silly comedy from the trailers and advertisements but it’s a film that mixes genres and does offer a few surprises. There are some well-choreographed action sequences including a car chase (complete with an adrenalin-seeking Uber driver) and a restaurant shoot-out. There’s a thriller-mystery element to the storyline given that Audrey and Morgan have no idea who they’re working for and who they can ultimately trust. There’s also a dark undertone given its heavy violence (it’s rated MA in Australia) and a few unexpectedly deaths. It’s offering a bit of everything.
The comedic elements are hit and miss. Audrey and Morgan have no experience when it comes to international espionage and so the film finds humour in watching them bumble their way through each situation and rely on extreme good fortune. As she did in Rough Night and Ghostbusters, Kate McKinnon has created a silly, not-so-bright character who wins laughs but making bizarre, head scratching comments. Mila Kunis plays the more sensible member of the duo but gets to share in the one-liners by refuting her partner’s crazy ideas. The pick of the supporting cast is Ivanna Sakhno who plays a former Russian gymnast who is now a part-time supermodel, part-time assassin.
The Spy Who Dumped Me could have been funnier but it’s prepared to take a few chances and so deserves a look.
Review: BlacKkKlansman
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Spike Lee |
Written by: | Spike Lee, David Rabinowitz, Charlie Wachtel, Kevin Willmott |
Starring: | John David Washington, Adam Driver, Laura Harrier, Topher Grace, Corey Hawkins, Ryan Eggold |
Released: | August 16, 2018 |
Grade: | B+ |
Enjoy a good true story? If so, you’ll likely to be stunned by the latest from writer-director Spike Lee (Do the Right Thing) which is, according to the opening titles, based on some “fo’ real shit.” The screenplay is drawn from the autobiography of retired police detective Ron Stallworth and chronicles one of his first assignments while working in Colorado in the late 1970s.
Stallworth had already made his mark by becoming the first African American police officer in the town of Colorado Springs. That didn’t sit too well with some of his racist colleagues who were happy to see him posted in the dreadfully dull records department. Determined to prove his value and break into the undercover detective ranks, Stallworth’s big break began with a phone call. He saw a curious advertisement looking to recruit people for the Ku Klux Klan (KKK) and he decided to give the phone number a call to learn more.
Over the coming weeks, Stallworth was able to put together a substantial file of information about the KKK and their secretive get-togethers in the area. He’d call the chapter leader, Walter Breachway (Eggold) and was able to earn his trust by pretending to be an incredibly racist white guy. When the time came to meet the KKK in person, Stallworth couldn’t go (for obvious reasons) and so he enlisted the services of the white Flip Zimmerman (Driver), his friend and fellow officer. You’d think someone might catch on but those in this KKK chapter weren’t the brightest bunch.
Framing it both as a comedy and a drama, Spike Lee has created an uncomfortable ride. The actors who play the KKK guys are scarily convincing and you won’t know how to react to their bigoted conversations. Some will find humour in the absurdity of the situation as Zimmerman, skilfully played by Adam Driver, switches persona and takes racism to a scary level. Others will be horrified by these people and their twisted view on the world. As an example, Ashlie Atkinson will stun audiences with her portrayal as the wife of a KKK member. There’s no adjective strong enough to describe her words and actions.
BlacKkKlansman also serves as a breakout movie for star John David Washington, a 34-year-old with an interesting background. He grew up in Los Angeles, played both college and professional football, and is now transitioning into acting. I guess it also helps to be the oldest son of two-time Oscar winner Denzel Washington! He brings both a coolness and likeability to the lead role. I certainly didn’t want to see him get caught at the stakes are raised in the second and third acts.
A few of the subplots lack impact. Stallworth has mixed luck winning the affections of a young black student rights advocate (Harrier). Their romantic, getting-to-know-each-other scenes are more formulaic and less interesting than the main show. The sequences with the KKK members also get a touch repetitive but the introduction of infamous leader David Duke (Grace) adds a necessary dose of humour and momentum.
Likely to spark debate about how much America has changed… and not changed over the past few decades, BlacKkKlansman is a winning black comedy.
Review: The Breaker Upperers
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Directed by: | Madeleine Sami, Jackie van Beek |
Written by: | Madeleine Sami, Jackie van Beek |
Starring: | Madeleine Sami, Jackie van Beek, James Rolleston, Celia Pacquola, Ana Scotney |
Released: | July 26, 2018 |
Grade: | B+ |
Writer-director Jackie van Beek has shared many conversations with friends about the difficulties of breaking up with someone. It was those chats that inspired The Breaker Upperers – a warped New Zealand comedy put together by van Beek and her good friend, Madeleine Sami. Iconic New Zealand filmmaker Taika Waititi (What We Do in the Shadows, Hunt for the Wilderpeople) is also on board as an executive producer and that’s no surprise given his love for this style of comedy.
I’m the first to admit this is a farcical scenario but Sami and van Beek still generate maximum laughs. They play Mel and Jen – two middle aged women who make a living by helping customers break up with their partners. You could try the “other woman package” for $1,000 where they’ll rock up out of the blue and pretend they’ve been having an affair. Or, you could go with something more elaborate. There’s an early scene where they impersonate police officers and tell a woman that her husband is missing and presumed dead.
Mel and Jen justify their bizarre business model by saying that they’re not breaking any laws and are simply “guiding two souls to inevitability.” Let’s not beat around the bush though. They’re awful people doing awful things. Perhaps the heaviest moment sees them tell a husband and kids that their mother has died (which of course is not true).
The Breaker Upperers is a dark, dark comedy and many scenes will leave you with the conflicting emotions of laughter and shock. Madeleine Sami and Jackie van Beek deliver the jokes with precision and it’s hard to believe they can keep a straight face. The good news is that these two characters, without giving too much away, are required to seek redemption for their sins in the film’s interesting second half. The narrative moves away from their flawed business model and becomes a tale of love and friendship.
As good our leading ladies are, the film’s star performance comes from James Rolleston (Boy) as an 18-year-old who ends up in a relationship with the 37-year-old Jen. He deserves an Oscar nomination for creating one of the dumbest characters we’ve ever seen in the history of cinema. As an example, he continually thinks that “Mel” is short for “Melon” and not “Melanie”. You’ll fall in love with his cute innocence while also laughing at his head-scratching comments.
The film is probably a bit too ridiculous in places (such as a scene where they impersonate strippers) but The Breaker Upperers is a great choice for fans of edgy, outlandish comedy and it’s all wrapped up inside of a tight 90 minutes. Celine Dion would love it.
Review: On Chesil Beach
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- Written by Matthew Toomey
Directed by: | Dominic Cooke |
Written by: | Ian McEwan |
Starring: | Saoirse Ronan, Billy Howle, Emily Watson, Anne-Marie Duff, Samuel West, Adrian Scarborough |
Released: | August 9, 2018 |
Grade: | B+ |
Having not read the source material from award winning author Ian McEwan (Atonement), I was surprised to discover that On Chesil Beach is an unorthodox love story. The year is 1962 and Florence (Ronan) and Edward (Mayhew) are celebrating their first night as a married couple. He’s rented a room at a quiet, seaside town in Southern England and after a stroll along the beach and a simple roast dinner, the pair head off to the bedroom to consummate the marriage.
They’re a likeable, young couple but it’s clear that both are lacking when it comes to self-esteem. They talk to each other in a rigid, polite manner and it’s as if they’re in constant fear of saying the wrong thing and offending the other. It may seem laughable in today’s age but this was a very different period of history where self-help books and the internet didn’t exist. The bottom line is that these two people are in love but they have no idea how to behave as a married couple. She’s described as the “squarest person in all of civilisation” and he’s just a “country bumpkin”.
The film is littered with flashbacks but the focus isn’t so much on the relationship between Florence and Edward but rather, it delves into their upbringing and their families. These scenes are designed to show why our two leading characters have such timid, reluctant personalities. Florence is a well-educated violin player from rich, posh family. Edward comes from a poorer background and has to deal with a sick mother suffering from the effects of a freak train accident.
This may sound like a strange premise for a movie but the crux of On Chesil Beach is watching these two harness the courage to have sex for the first time. They’re both virgins and they’re both horribly inexperienced. It’s hard to articulate exactly what is going through their heads but it’s a mix of nerves, excitement and reluctance. Both love the idea of being together and starting a family (Florence has already picked out a name for their first child) but it’s clear they have a phobia when it comes to intimacy.
There’s an unnecessary epilogue but On Chesil Beach is still a moving character study about two people who struggle to express emotion. Newcomer Billy Howle and three-time Oscar nominee Saoirse Ronan (Brooklyn, Lady Bird) both deliver exquisitely awkward performances that illustrate their character’s respective insecurities. We may not all relate to their problems but it is hard not to feel sympathetic given their situation.
Dominic Cooke has made a name for himself in London’s West End and over the past two decades by directing a string of award winning productions such as The Crucible, Clybourne Park and Follies. He’d always had a love of cinema but was waiting for the right script to come along before making the plunge into this particular medium.
With On Chesil Beach, he was lured in by the era (just prior to the cultural revolution of the late 1960s) and the compassion he felt towards these characters. Also deserving praise is cinematographer Sean Bobbitt (12 Years a Slave) who highlights the expansive beauty of the location (it was shot at the actual Chesil Beach in Dorsett) while also using tight close-ups to capture the anxious facial expressions of both Howle and Ronan.
Receiving a limited release in Australia almost a full year after its world premiere at the 2017 Toronto Film Festival, On Chesil Beach is quality cinema.