Thursday, June 11, 2015

The Boondock Saints prequel heading for TV

Cult movie The Boondock Saints is set to be adapted for a new TV drama series.

The 1999 film starred Sean Patrick Flanery and The Walking Dead's Norman Reedus as brothers who become vigilantes to rid their native Boston, Massachusetts of crime and evil.

It developed a cult following among film fans and a sequel, The Boondock Saints II: All Saints Day, was released in 2009.

Now writer/director Troy Duffy is working on a prequel story for the franchise for production firm IM Global Television, and he will take charge of the first episode.

Flanery and Reedus are in talks to join the project as co-executive producers alongside Duffy.

In a statement announcing the news, Duffy writes, "For years I've been obsessed with telling a real origin story with Boondock, and IM Global TV has stepped up. Television is the perfect medium to explore these controversial characters on a much deeper level and to bring Boondock Saints to a whole new audience."

Jurassic World

Confession right off the bat – I was just too buried in my now lifelong and blinkered Star Wars addiction to care about anything else, including Jurassic Park.

I can confirm that since then I've had the pleasure of rewatching it, and despite the slightly dated (but still cool!) special effects (which won it an Oscar at the time) it's always a simple joy to watch.

There's a very real, dirty, muddy, scary wonder and dread woven into it, and I totally get the passion fans have for it still. So, there is indeed much riding on this new Jurassic World.

Produced by Steven Spielberg, he tapped newcomer Colin Trevorrow (Safety not Guaranteed) to write and direct this third sequel (the other two mild-mannered outings being so forgettable I forget even watching them).

Special effects have come a very long way, and as Jurassic World was revealed, and in rather glorious IMAX 3D, it was clear these extinct dinosaurs were going to feel about as real as you can get.

Twenty two years on, Jurassic Park is now a fully-fledged and operational dinosaur theme park, with more than 20,000 visitors a day. The park is all business, and to stay in business, like any other theme park, they need new attractions to pull in the punters.

Dr Wu, still in the lab 22 years later, has been cooking up quite a treat. The Indominus Rex will certainly be quite the new attraction.

Unfortunately, the crowds she attracts will be in grave danger of becoming extinct themselves.

Running the park is Claire (Bryce Dallas Howard) and beside her is Mr Masrani (Irrfan Khan), the billionaire owner banking on his new mutant dinosaur to keep the park alive. But when things start to go horribly wrong, as things usually do when it involves Steven Spielberg and dinosaurs, there is one man they both turn to – and that's Chris Pratt.

Hollywood's current It Boy, Pratt steps up to the lead role of Owen, resident dinosaur whisperer on Isla Nublar and in charge of trying to charm a posse of killer raptors into submission. He gets the call-up when Indominus Rex starts to reveal her true powers, and before we know it, dinosaur mayhem reigns across Jurassic World.

Giving the story a bit of heart, and more firmly targeting its intended audience, Claire's two nephews arrive on the island in time for the aforementioned mayhem. Gray and Zach's VIP passes certainly give them a behind-the-scenes experience they will never forget, and one they may not even survive.

This story teeters precariously on that terrifying tightrope – caught between delivering on the Jurassic legacy, while taking the fans old and new on another adventure. The story does feel derivative, but in a strangely familiar and not necessarily displeasing way.

There are of course many shades of Jurassic Park, and some rewarding Spielbergian homages, but as well I sensed the presence of some other monster legends feeding the storyline – whispers of Kong and Godzilla perhaps?

When it comes to the all-important visual effects, Industrial Light and Magic once again prove their mettle - the CGI here turns these dinosaurs into big, beautiful and entirely believable creatures.

While those dinosaurs will always be the stars of any Jurassic World, both Pratt and Howard make a very watchable couple – and as he raced around the jungle on his motorbike in his leather waistcoat and throwing quips over his shoulder, I couldn't help thinking that just perhaps, this was just a very long screen test for Spielberg's other famous trilogy – Indiana Jones.

Diehard fans may judge Jurassic World more harshly than I, but I found plenty to enjoy in it as a big screen blockbuster romp, and judging by the hype and the record-breaking pre-sales for tickets, these dinosaurs look destined for box office domination.

Four stars.

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     Jurassic World
:: Director: Colin Trevorrow
:: Starring: Chris Pratt, Bryce Dallas Howard, Vincent D'Onofrio, Jake Johnson, Nick Robinson, Ty Simpkins, BD Wong, Irrfan Khan, Brian Tee, Omar Sy
:: Rating: M - Violence
:: Running Time: 125 minutes
:: Release Date: June 11, 2015

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Snow White and the Huntsman (2012) Movie Review

"Snow White and the Huntsman" reinvents the legendary story in a film of astonishing beauty and imagination. It's the last thing you would expect from a picture with this title. It falters in its storytelling, because Snow White must be entirely good, the Queen must be entirely bad, and there's no room for nuance. The end is therefore predetermined. But, oh, what a ride.

This is an older Snow White than we usually think of. Played for most of the film by Kristen Stewart, capable and plucky, she has spent long years locked in a room of her late father's castle, imprisoned by his cruel second wife (Charlize Theron). When she escapes and sets about righting wrongs, she is a mature young woman, of interest to the two young men who join in her mission. But the movie sidesteps scenes of romance, and in a way, I suppose that's wise.

The Huntsman (Chris Hemsworth) is a heroic, mead-guzzling hunter assigned by the Queen to track down Snow White and bring her back to the castle. After encountering her, however, he is so impressed he changes sides. There is also Prince William (Sam Claflin), smitten since childhood, and the two men join in an unstated alliance.

The Queen lives in terror of losing the beauty of her youth and constantly tops up with the blood of virgins to restore it. She tests her success with the proverbial mirror on the wall, which melts into molten metal and assumes a spectral form, not unlike Death in "The Seventh Seal," although its metallic transformation process reminds us of "The Terminator."

The castle, which sits in eerie splendor on an island joined to the mainland only at low tide, is a gothic fantasy that reminds me of the Ghormenghast series. The Queen is joined there by her brother, somewhat diminished by his blond page-boy haircut, who does her bidding but seems rather out to lunch. Extras appear when needed, then disappear. The Queen commands extraordinary supernatural powers, including the ability to materialize countless black birds that can morph into fighting demons or shards of cutting metal.

All of this is rendered appropriately by the special effects, but the treasure of this film is in two of its locations: a harsh, forbidding Dark Forest, and an enchanted fairyland. Both of these realms exist near the castle, and the Huntsman is enlisted in the first place because he knows the Dark Forest, where Snow White has taken refuge.

In this forbidding realm, nothing lives, and it is thick with the blackened bones of dead trees, as if a forest fire had burned only the greenery. There is no cheer here and a monstrous troll confronts Snow White in a dramatic stare-down. After the Huntsman frees her from the Dark Forest, they are delighted to find, or be found by, the Eight Dwarves.

Yes, eight, although one doesn't survive, reducing their number to the proverbial seven. These characters look strangely familiar, and no wonder: The magic of CGI has provided the faces of familiar British actors such as Ian McShane, Bob Hoskins, Ray Winstone, Nick Frost, Eddie Marsan and Toby Jones. While this technique is effective, it nevertheless deprives eight working (real) dwarves with jobs, which isn't really fair.

The dwarves lead them to my favorite realm in the film, an enchanting fairyland, which is a triumph of art direction and CGI. Mushrooms open their eyes and regard the visitors. Cute forest animals scamper and gambol in tribute to a forest scene in Disney's 1937 animated film. The fairies themselves are naked, pale-skinned sprites with old, wise faces. The spirit of this forest is embodied by a great white stag with expressive eyes and horns that spread in awesome complexity. This is a wonderful scene. The director, Rupert Sanders, who began in TV commercials, is clearly familiar with establishing memorable places.

As for the rest, there is a sufficiency of medieval battle scenes, too many for my taste, and a fairly exciting siege of the castle, aided by the intervention of the dwarves, and featuring catapults that hurl globes of burning tar — always enjoyable.

There is a great film here somewhere, perhaps one that allowed greater complexity for the characters. But considering that I walked in expecting no complexity at all, let alone the visual wonderments, "Snow White and the Huntsman" is a considerable experience.

Snow White and the Huntsman (2012)

Cast


    Kristen Stewart as Snow White
    Charlize Theron as Queen
    Chris Hemsworth as Eric
    Sam Claflin as William

Directed by


    Rupert Sanders

Written by


    Evan Daugherty
    John Lee Hancock
    Hossein Amini

Action, Adventure, Drama, Fantasy

Rated PG13 for intense sequences of violence and action, and brief sensuality

127 minutes
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The Princess Bride Movie Review

"The Princess Bride" begins as a story that a grandfather is reading out of a book. But already the movie has a spin on it, because the grandfather is played by Peter Falk, and in the distinctive quality of his voice we detect a certain edge. His voice seems to contain a measure of cynicism about fairy stories, a certain awareness that there are a lot more things on heaven and Earth than have been dreamed of by the Brothers Grimm.

The story he tells is about Buttercup, a beautiful princess (Robin Wright) who scornfully orders around a farm boy (Cary Elwes) until the day when she realizes, thunderstruck, that she loves him. She wants to live happily ever after with him, but then evil forces intervene, and she is kidnapped and taken far away across the lost lands, while he is killed.

"Is this story going to have a lot of kissing in it?" Falk's grandson asks. Well, it's definitely going to have a lot of Screaming Eels.

The moment the princess is taken away by agents of the evil Prince Humperdinck (Chris Sarandon), "The Princess Bride" reveals itself as a sly parody of sword and sorcery movies, a film that somehow manages to exist on two levels at once: While younger viewers will sit spellbound at the thrilling events on the screen, adults, I think, will be laughing a lot. In its own peculiar way, "The Princess Bride" resembles "This Is Spinal Tap," an earlier film by the same director, Rob Reiner. Both films are funny not only because they contain comedy, but because Reiner does justice to the underlying form of his story. "Spinal Tap" looked and felt like a rock documentary - and then it was funny. "The Princess Bride" looks and feels like "Legend" or any of those other quasi-heroic epic fantasies - and then it goes for the laughs.

Part of the secret is that Reiner never stays with the same laugh very long. There are a lot of people for his characters to meet as they make their long journey, and most of them are completely off the wall.

There is, for example, a band of three brigands led by Wallace Shawn as a scheming little conniver and including Andre the Giant as Fezzik the Giant, a crusher who may not necessarily have a heart of gold. It is Shawn who tosses the princess to the Screaming Eels, with great relish.

Another funny episode involves Mandy Patinkin as Inigo Montoya, a heroic swordsman with a secret. And the funniest sequence in the film stars Billy Crystal and Carol Kane, both unrecogizable behind makeup, as an ancient wizard and crone who specialize in bringing the dead back to life. (I hope I'm not giving anything away; you didn't expect the princess's loved one to stay dead indefinitely, did you?)

"The Princess Bride" was adapted by William Goldman from his own novel, which he says was inspired by a book he read as a child, but which seems to have been cheerfully transformed by his wicked adult imagination. It is filled with good-hearted fun, with performances by actors who seem to be smacking their lips and by a certain true innocence that survives all of Reiner's satire. And, also, it does have kissing in it.

 The Princess Bride (1987)

Cast


    Cary Elwes as Westley
    Mandy Patinkin as Inigo Montoya
    Chris Sarandon as Humperdinck
    Christopher Guest as Count Rugen
    Wallace Shawn as Vizzini
    Andre the Giant as Fezzik
    Fred Savage as Grandson
    Robin Wright as Buttercup
    Peter Falk as Grandfather
    Peter Cook as Clergyman
    Billy Crystal as Miracle Max

Directed by


    Rob Reiner

Produced by


    Andrew Scheinman
    Reiner

Written by


    William Goldman

Photographed by


    Adrian Biddle

Edited by


    Robert Leighton

Music by


    Mark Knopfler

Action, Comedy, Family, Fantasy, Romance

Rated PG

98 minutes

The Legend of Hercules (2014) Movie Review

I think I just watched an early sneak of the "300" sequel that isn't due until March. But for some reason, it's called "The Legend of Hercules".

I kid. But, clearly, director Renny Harlin (of "Die Hard 2" fame and "Cutthroat Island" infamy) and his CG-manufacturing minions wouldn't mind if you made that mistake, considering they have borrowed most of the visual tricks that have become the signature of that franchise. De-saturated color scheme? Check. Annoying stuttering slo-mo action sequences? Check. Legions of faceless warriors who don't require a SAG card? Right on.

Perhaps to camouflage that blatant co-opting, there are also snatches of "Gladiator", "Ben-Hur", "Spartacus", video-game-inspired arena matches and an aged scholar named Chiron who sounds as if he wandered in from a touring company of "Fiddler on the Roof".

In fact, one of the few original ideas, presumably to somehow justify the use of 3-D technology that is quickly growing out of favor with paying customers, is the repeated image of white objects that inexplicably flutter down from the sky and project into the audience. They could be ashes, rose petals or dandelion fluff—or all three.

My theory? These particles are Zeus's dandruff. After all, the god of thunder and Hercules's daddy has good reason to get his dander up. His half-human son is not only in a mess of a movie, he is in a mess of trouble onscreen thanks to the schemes of a tyrannical king of a stepfather who is so evil he practically twirls his beard.

Not helping matters is that Hercules is played by Kellan Lutz, best known as Emmett Cullen, the brawny joker of the vampire clan in the Twilight series. True, stepping into the sandals of the giants who have portrayed the legendary Greek strongman before—Steve Reeves, Arnold Schwarzenegger, Lou Ferrigno and even Ryan Gosling (go ahead and Google it) among them—can't be the easiest task.

However, if you are going to brave a genre as kitschy as this, you have to know how to slice the cheese with tongue-in-cheek finesse. And while Lutz might possess the beefcake to fill out his chest armor, he lacks the acting chops to make us much care about the fate of his gleaming hero who looks as if he just stepped out of a Beverly Hills salon. Not helping is that, like Superman, his character is pretty much invincible in every challenge he encounters.

Unfortunately, the rest of the cast offers little compensation. The primary roles are filled with mainly British and Australian unknowns, save for American actor Johnathan Schaech, who was hot stuff back when he starred in 1996's "That Thing You Do!"

Once Hercules's mortal mother Queen Alcmene (Roxanne McKee) becomes impregnated by the seed-planting spirit of Zeus (an event that transpires in a bizarre bedroom scene that recalls "The Exorcist" but sexier) for the sake of delivering a savior who could bring peace to the land, all hell breaks loose. Her hot-headed husband, King Amphitryon (Scott Adkins), immediately suspects the super-sized child is not his and takes measures to ensure the interloper's life is miserable when he comes of age.

His accomplice in this mission is elder son Iphicles (Liam Garrigan), who looks as if he could be the illegitimate spawn of Rowan Atkinson's Mr. Bean. Not only does the snotty brat resent that his mother and nearly everyone else favors Hercules (who goes by another non-god-like name initially but it really doesn't matter), but also that Mr. Muscles is in a hot-and-heavy relationship with the very model-pretty princess who is expected to be his intended.

This royal soap opera eventually causes Hercules to be sent off to certain doom while leading a group of warriors through Egypt. Instead, he handily survives every life-threatening situation he encounters and eventually avenges his wrong-doers. Blah, blah, blah.

It's a mystery why Harlin and his writers decided to eschew all the juicy bits of Herculean lore for this dull idealized interpretation. They could have had him undergoing the traditional 12 labors, facing off with such potentially cool opponents as the nine-headed Hydra and the Cretan bull instead of only slaying the most unrealistic movie lion since Bert Lahr in "The Wizard of Oz".

Who wouldn't want to see him snatch away the girdle of Amazon queen Hippolyta (which probably sounds more hubba-hubba than it actually is)? Perhaps, they did not want to be too similar to "Clash of the Titans". But why not steal from that, too?

Instead, there is much screen time devoted to Lutz and his luminous lady love bathing in scenic springs and rolling in zee hay. Although their romantic frolicking does lead to one of the film's lone laughs. When Iphicles inquires whether Hercules has taken the princess's "maidenhood," the bulky dude counters: "I assure you, brother (pregnant pause) it's none of your business."

It may or may not be a good thing that summer will bring a second attempt at reviving Hercules on the big screen with Dwayne Johnson in the lead and directed by Brett Ratner. But with the bar set this low, surely the performer formerly known as The Rock doesn't have to strain himself too hard to pump up the entertainment value.

The Legend of Hercules (2014)

Cast


    Kellan Lutz as Hercules
    Gaia Weiss as Hebe
    Scott Adkins as King Amphitryon
    Roxanne McKee as Queen Alcmene
    Liam McIntyre as Sotiris
    Liam Garrigan as Iphicles
    Jukka Hilden as Creon
    Rade Serbedzija as Chiron
    Johnathon Schaech as Tarak
    Luke Newberry as Agamemnon
    Kenneth Cranham as Lucius
    Sarai Givaty as Saphirra

Director


    Renny Harlin

Writer


    Daniel Giat
    Renny Harlin
    Sean Hood
    Giulio Steve

Cinematography


    Sam McCurdy

Action, Adventure

Rated PG-13
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Divergent (2014) Movie Review

"Divergent" is all about identity—about searching your soul and determining who you are and how you fit in as you emerge from adolescence to adulthood. So it's all too appropriate that the film version of the wildly popular young adult novel struggles a bit to assert itself as it seeks to appeal to the widest possible audience.

It's the conundrum so many of these types of books face as they become pop-culture juggernauts and film franchises: which elements to keep to please the fervent fans and which to toss in the name of maintaining a lean, speedy narrative? The "Harry Potter" and "Hunger Games" movies—which "Divergent" resembles in myriad ways—were mostly successful in finding that balance.

In bringing the first novel of Veronica Roth's best-selling trilogy to the screen, director Neil Burger ("Limitless") and screenwriters Evan Daugherty and Vanessa Taylor have included key moments and images but tweaked others to streamline the mythology and move the story along. The results can be thrilling but the film as a whole feels simultaneously overlong and emotionally truncated.

Folks who've read the book will probably be satisfied with the results, while those unfamiliar with the source material may dismiss it as derivative and inferior. (Stop me if you think you've heard this one before: "Divergent" takes place in a rigidly structured, dystopian future where one extraordinary girl will serve either as its destroyer or its savior.) But the performances—namely from stars Shailene Woodley and Theo James and Kate Winslet in a juicy supporting role—always make the movie watchable and often quite engaging.

In the fenced-off remnants of a post-war Chicago 100 years from now, society has been broken down into five factions—groups of people arranged by a primary, defining trait. The Amity are happy, hippie farmers who dress in shades of sorbet. The Candor run the judicial system and value truth about all else. The Erudite are the serious-minded scholars who wear conservative, dark blue. The Abnegation are known for their selflessness and modesty. And the pierced-and-tatted Dauntless are the brave soldiers who protect the city from … who knows what? Whatever the perceived threat is, it requires them to run, scream and practice parkour wherever they go.

Woodley's Beatrice Prior is a member of the Abnegation alongside her brother, Caleb (Ansel Elgort), and their parents (Ashley Judd and Tony Goldwyn). They dress in drab colors, eat simply and are only allowed to steal a quick glance in the mirror once every three months when it's time for a haircut. Basically, they're no fun, and Beatrice has a wild streak in her that she's been forced to suppress.

When she undergoes the aptitude test required of all teens, which determines which faction is the best reflection of one's true nature, her results are inconclusive. She's got pieces of a few different places in her, which makes her what's known as Divergent, which makes her dangerous. Thinking for yourself is a naughty thing in this world, apparently; plus, the angsty inner conflict that rages within Beatrice is something to which the target audience for the book (and the movie) surely can relate.

At the annual Choosing Ceremony, where the teens use their test results to pick the faction they want to join for the rest of their lives—like the last night of sorority rush, mixed with the "Harry Potter" sorting hat—Beatrice dares to choose Dauntless. This means she can never see her family again. (Man, the rules are strict in dystopian futures.) But it also means she gets to train to unleash the bad-ass that's been lurking inside her all along.

Renaming herself Tris, our heroine must learn how to fight, shoot, jump from moving trains, throw knives and control her mind in a series of harrowing simulations, all while competing against a couple dozen other initiates in a demanding ranking system. Eric (a coolly intimidating Jai Courtney) is the merciless Dauntless leader who's taking the faction—which was founded on the notion of noble courage—in a more militant and vicious direction.

But the hunky trainer who goes by the name Four (James) is the one who will have a greater impact on the woman Tris will become. Quietly and generically brooding at first, James reveals more depth and shading to his conflicted character as the story's stakes increase. He and Woodley have an easy chemistry with each other, but the romance that took its time and smoldered on the page feels a bit rushed on the screen.

Similarly, the supporting figures who had identifiable personalities in the book mostly blend into the background here, including Tris' best friend, Christina (Zoe Kravitz). But it is extremely amusing to see Miles Teller, who played Woodley's first love last year in the wonderful "The Spectacular Now," serve as her enemy here as the conniving fellow initiate Peter. The smart-alecky Teller is also the only actor here who gets to have much fun. With the exception of a few major set pieces—the zip-line ride from the top of the John Hancock Center, for example—"Divergent" is a rather dark and heavy endeavor.

Woodley, though, by virtue of the sheer likability of her presence, keeps you hanging on, keeps you rooting for her. She may not have the blazing, rock-star power of Jennifer Lawrence as Katniss in "The Hunger Games," but there's a subtlety and a naturalism to her performance that make her very accessible and appealing. And when she needs to crank it up and kick some butt—as she does in a climactic scene with Winslet as the evil Erudite leader who's hell-bent on eradicating Divergents and maintaining control—she doesn't oversell it.

Plus, there could be worse role models for the eager adolescent audience than a young woman who's thoughtful, giving and strong—all at once. The inevitable sequel will show us what else she's got in her.

Cast


    Shailene Woodley as Beatrice Prior / Tris
    Theo James as Tobias "Four" Eaton
    Kate Winslet as Jeanine Matthews
    Miles Teller as Peter
    Jai Courtney as Eric
    ZoĆ« Kravitz as Christina
    Ansel Elgort as Caleb Prior
    Ray Stevenson as Marcus Eaton
    Maggie Q as Tori

Director


    Neil Burger

Writer


    Evan Daugherty

Screenplay


    Vanessa Taylor

Action, Romance, Science Fiction

Rated PG-13

143 minutes
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