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Elemental (2023)

27 Saturday Apr 2024

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Animation, Comedy, Family, Pixar, Romance

(For Day 27 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was for an American sonnet, which is described as just a sonnet with “fewer rules.” For some reason, I couldn’t bring myself to abandon rhyme entirely, so I defaulted to the Shakespearean form, albeit in iambic heptameter.)

If opposites attract, then why are opposites so cruel?
If different groups can get along, we marvel at the sight.
So why is concord the exception rather than the rule,
The urge to differ stronger than the wisdom to unite?
We see the danger first, for every difference is a threat,
A threat to what is “normal,” our bubble near the pin.
Imagining the worst of people we have never met,
We need the reassurance never needed from our kin.
Then there are bad impressions left by others of their kind.
If one is bad, then all are bad, all nuances be damned!
Yet we have evil brothers too; by them are we maligned
And earn a matching stigma, the traded hateful brand.
If history could be erased enough to meet anew,
Then maybe opposites could prosper, just like me and you.
______________________________

MPA rating:  PG

Pixar isn’t quite the guaranteed powerhouse it once was, and with the easy availability of Disney+, its films are no longer must-sees at the theater. To be honest, I still haven’t gotten around to seeing Luca or Turning Red since they just felt like lesser efforts based on the trailers. But Soul proved the studio had some of its old magic, and Elemental is thankfully a confirmation of that.

Continuing their time-honored tradition of anthropomorphized otherworlds, Elemental breathes life into the four classical elements – fire, water, earth, and air. In the metropolis of Element City, the citizens made of water, earth, and air have a well-established rapport living alongside each other, while fire elementals Bernie and Cinder Lumen (Ronnie del Carmen, Shila Ommi) are met with hostility moving there from Fire Land (represented as analogous to East Asia, likely director Peter Sohn’s ancestral Korea). Nevertheless, they establish a thriving store in the city’s Fire Town district, which their daughter Ember (Leah Lewis) hopes to inherit one day. After an unceremonious meet cute with the watery Wade Ripple (Mamoudou Athie), the two contrasting elements start to fall for each other, despite their natural differences and familial pressures.

While Pixar has featured love stories before, like WALL-E or the beginning of Up, Elemental is the first of their films to embrace the rom-com formula, hinging its success on the chemistry of lead characters Ember and Wade, and thankfully, they make a cheer-worthy couple. With its excess of elemental puns, the film might have relied too heavily on stereotypes, Ember with her fiery temper and Wade with his sappy sensitivity making him cry at the drop of a hat. Yet the two prove to be more than one-note with their relatable stresses around family responsibility or awkward anxiety.

Likewise, the film finds subtleties in its very obvious racism metaphor of fire as the outsider element. In a way, it’s understandable why fire people are viewed skeptically; fire burns plants, boils water, and is generally destructive. That hostility has affected how Ember’s father Bernie behaves toward the world, harboring resentment toward the water that is similarly destructive toward his kind. When both sides foster prejudices or barriers they feel are justifiable, it is no easy feat to break the cycle of bias, and Ember and Wade themselves have doubts about how their connection could even work. Yet it’s still a bond worth the effort.

Like Cars, I can’t deny that there are aspects of this fantasy world that strain credulity of how things work (how many fire people die if they forget an umbrella when near the city’s water train?), but what is presented is full of fun and bustling imagination. The beautifully fluid animation allows these elemental characters to do all kinds of funny and non-human actions, from slipping through cracks to melting and reshaping glass, and every scene is full of world-building details that make this universe a visual marvel.

I particularly liked how Elemental didn’t feel the need to have a traditional villain. Societal and familial expectations (and random accidents) are enough of a source of conflict, allowing for timely immigrant parallels and room for growth on all sides. Though it may be missing something from Pixar’s golden age when I was growing up, Elemental most definitely recalls those classics and thrives on its own visionary and romantic charm.

Best line: (Ember, voicing the unhealthy mindset of many an immigrant kid) “The only way to repay a sacrifice so big is by sacrificing your life too.”

Rank:  List-Worthy

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Cats (2019)

26 Friday Apr 2024

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Drama, Musical

(For Day 26 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was for a poem showcasing alliteration, consonance, and assonance, some of my favorite poetic devices.)

The cats are out, the cats are out,
So stow your salmon, hide your trout.
They’ve come to call and cull the crowd
And find the one whom fate endowed.

Heading from their humans’ homes,
Crawling in the catacombs,
Fleeing from the fountain sprays,
Dallying in the alleyways,
Gamboling upon the ledge,
Reveling the razor’s edge,
Clawing at the curtain rods,
Ravaging like greedy gods,
Gobbling their food in mobs
While passing off as polished snobs,
Swinging at the hanging string,
Confident in claws that cling,
Swishing their capricious tails,
Romping on the risky rails,
Sniffing, licking, and nitpicking,
Quick to treats as well as tricking,
Now they come in coats of fur,
Here a hiss and there a purr.

In case there still is any doubt,
The cats are out, the cats are out.
__________________________

MPA rating:  PG

As many know, I am an ardent fan of movie musicals, so a part of me felt that 2019’s film adaptation of the Andrew Lloyd Webber show Cats couldn’t really be as bad as everyone said. Surely it was just some Internet haters latching onto some detail, like the eyes complaint from Alita: Battle Angel, which never bothered me. Yet as much as I wanted to find redeeming value in Cats, there’s not much that even I could extract. Truth be told, it really is as awful as people say.

I’ll preface this by saying I was never a big fan of the original stage version of Cats either. I applaud Webber’s talents, as well as the risk of adapting T.S. Eliot’s Old Possum’s Book of Practical Cats, full of many a charming and lyrical poem. Yet the result of that adaptation was a near-plotless story of various cats preening their particular talents in the hopes of earning reincarnation. It relies heavily on dance, and only ever touches the emotions with the iconic song “Memory,” sung by the outcast Grizabella (played here by Jennifer Hudson), leaving the rest of the songs to be intermittently fun or clever but rarely involving.

So the stage show had its own issues that make me wonder how it managed to stay on Broadway for eighteen years. The film does nothing to remedy those issues and instead adds even more, from strange scaling of the set and props to disturbing CG creations (I didn’t mind the human-cat hybrids themselves, but the human-mice and human-cockroaches were a step too far) to bafflingly poor casting and humor, particularly James Corden and Rebel Wilson (who even eats some of the aforementioned human-cockroaches). It’s especially astounding how many talented performers are featured here, including Hudson, Judi Dench, Ian McKellen, Idris Elba, and even Taylor Swift, all performing songs that range from decent to cringe-inducing and making me wonder at what point did they realize this was a bad idea.

So yes, Cats the movie is an utter mess, though I will grant it is not without some bright spots. A few songs are quite fun, like “Skimbleshanks: The Railway Cat” with Steven McRae, while the new song for the movie, “Beautiful Ghosts,” was rather pretty. And I honestly feel sorry for Francesca Hayward in the lead role of Victoria, since she likely thought this could be her big break and could have done better with better material. Surprisingly, my VC disagreed with me and largely enjoyed the film, so perhaps there’s room for non-ironic fans out there. There are far better Webber musicals out there, so I’ll just watch Evita and pet my own cat instead.

Rank:  Dishonorable Mention

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Past Lives (2023)

25 Thursday Apr 2024

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Drama, Romance

(For Day 25 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was for a poem inspired by the Proust Questionnaire, so often incorporated into interviews. I latched onto the question “What is your greatest regret?” which ties in nicely with this film.)

Who am I?
I’ve had many years
To answer that question that rings in our ears.
I’ve grown used to moving, to not sitting still,
Though I’m not sure if that’s merely habit or skill.
I’ve learned a new language; I write in it well,
But still love yukgaejang and savor the smell.
I met someone kind, and the two of us… fit,
Despite once agreeing we hate to commit.
I’ve settled, but not like the second-best good,
Like dust that’s done flying and lands where it should.
Yet still I remember how close we once were,
Before parting ways for our lives to occur.
Who would you be to me, staying nearby
In that time before I answered
Who am I?
____________________________

MPA rating:  PG-13

Although it won no major awards during this past Oscar season, I noticed a general sentiment among cinephiles that Past Lives was one of the best films of 2023, often ranked above the heavy hitters like Oppenheimer. It’s a small and tender drama that eschews bombast, and while it didn’t appeal to me as much as some, it certainly deserves praise all the same.

The directorial debut of Celine Song, who based it partially on her own experiences, Past Lives follows Na Young and Hae Sung from their time as childhood friends in Korea to their falling away when Na Young moves to the United States, eventually reuniting years later. During their time apart, Na Young, going by the Americanized name Nora (Greta Lee), meets and marries a fellow writer named Arthur (John Magaro). With the visit of Hae Sung (Teo Yoo), Nora finds herself torn between the life she has embraced and the life that might have been.

The greatest strength of Past Lives is its realism. The way the two childhood friends lose touch and periodically reconnect has an authentic quality, reflecting how much distance can affect the course of our relationships. There is surely an alternate-universe version of this movie full of melodramatic tension between Nora’s white husband and Korean beau, perhaps a torrid affair and a showy following of her heart. But that’s not this film.

Arthur is actually surprisingly cordial toward Hae Sung, even when being excluded as the other two speak in Korean, and Nora herself acknowledges how much she has in New York – home, career, husband – to hold her there. Yet in their frank conversations touching on time lost and the differences between East and West, there is a clear chemistry between them, a spark that Nora would surely like to follow if not for that all-important realism. Past Lives is a lovely snapshot of people already beyond their crossroads but willing to glance behind, potentially slow and boring for the uninterested yet insightful and elegant in its minimalistic love story.

Best line: (Nora’s mom) “It’s true that, if you leave, you lose things, but you also gain things too.”

Rank:  List Runner-Up

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The Hunger Games: The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes (2023)

24 Wednesday Apr 2024

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Action, Drama, Sci-fi, Thriller

(For Day 24 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was to borrow a line from an existing poem and take it in a different direction. Since this film has a direct connection to the poem “Lucy Gray” by William Wordsworth, I decided to start with the same opening line and use the same form.)

Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray:
Her story nearly myth.
We had few tales to light our day
Or dreams to bargain with.

Dear Lucy Gray endured the Games,
That much is widely known,
But as to any other claims,
They’re whispered when alone.

I’ve heard details that she was friend
To Coriolanus Snow,
The man who every year will end
Our children as a show.

It makes me worry how a man
Could dull his very heart.
Was Lucy Gray part of his plan?
And did it fall apart?

I cannot say, but still I hear
Of rumors in the night,
That Lucy Gray just may appear
And offer us a light.

I wonder who awaits that more,
The tyrant or the slave.
We all have things we’re waiting for
Along the road we pave.

Such stories make me want to pray
For nigh unlikely things,
To hail another Lucy Gray
And see what change she brings.
________________________

MPA rating:  PG-13

While The Maze Runner and Divergent struggled to match its success, there’s something about the world of The Hunger Games that stands out among young adult dystopia franchises. The concept of children being forced to kill each other for entertainment is not without precedent (ahem, Battle Royale), but the journey of Katniss Everdeen from tribute to freedom fighter is a special blend of sci-fi action and frighteningly plausible barbarism, with just the right amount of hope. It’s a testament to Suzanne Collins’s book series and their film adaptations that the world they create is able to sustain a prequel without it feeling like a cheap cash grab. Let’s just be glad it’s not a whole new trilogy.

As advertised, The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes is the origin story of Coriolanus Snow, the tyrannical villain played by Donald Sutherland in the original series. Proving that even dictators were young and hot once, “Coryo” is played here by Tom Blyth, who gives the future despot a fitting ambiguity between his tender side with his remaining family (Hunter Schafer, Fionnula Flanagan) and his growing ambition to rise above his peers. At the behest of the inventor of the Hunger Games (Peter Dinklage), the Capitol’s Academy class must serve as mentors for the upcoming Games, with Snow paired with District 12 musician Lucy Gray Baird (Rachel Zegler, never quite as compelling as Jennifer Lawrence). Eager to prove himself to the ruthless Head Gamemaker (Viola Davis), Snow conspires to keep Lucy Gray alive for both their sakes.

The first Hunger Games featured the 74th annual contest, so the pipeline of reaping children and training them into gladiator combat had been efficiently honed over decades by that point. In the prequel, it’s only the 10th Hunger Games, with the devastating war that prompted their creation still seared into most people’s memories. I found it fascinating to see the process Katniss experienced still in its infancy, with less refined technology and growing pains like defective drones for delivering resources to the arena. Being a tribute was not always glitz and glamor before the fighting began, and there were even vocal critics of the Games’ brutality, such as Snow’s close friend Sejanus (Josh Andrés Rivera).

The plot is broken up into three sections, and it does feel odd that the always thrilling Games make up more of a middle climax, kind of like the bomb testing in Oppenheimer, leaving the rest of the film to be potentially dull by comparison. Thus, it depends how interesting you find subtle treachery and questionable loyalties whether the latter third holds up without the action. I for one did still enjoy Snow’s gradual slide into Machiavellian deceit, as well as the little fan-service references to the other films. As for the ending, I don’t blame anyone for feeling unsatisfied by its open-ended lack of resolution, but the connection to Wordsworth’s “Lucy Gray” helped me appreciate its poetic mystique.

I mulled over how I would rank all the films with this new addition, and it would probably come in fourth, ahead of only Mockingjay – Part 1. (I loved how that film’s great “Hanging Tree” song found its origin in this film too.) That ranking speaks more to the strength of the other three movies since The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes has plenty of merits, including a strong tragic character arc, great actors adding to the story’s gravitas, and welcome development of the history and lore of Panem. It’s certainly the most musical of the series, with Rachel Zegler flexing her singing chops perhaps too often, but I didn’t mind that. It’s hard to say how well the film works for uninitiated audiences, but this ballad is an insightful expansion for franchise fans like me.

Best line: (Lucy Gray Baird, to her captors) “Nothing you can take from me was ever worth keeping.”

Rank:  List-Worthy (joining the rest of the series)

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The Marvels (2023)

23 Tuesday Apr 2024

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Action, Comedy, Sci-fi, Superhero

(For Day 23 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was for a poem involving a superhero, so what better inspiration than an actual superhero movie?)

Never meet your heroes,
So the sayings go.
Let them be paragons up on their pedestal,
Marvels, Amazing, Fantastic, Incredible,
Always impressive and never forgettable,
Better the less that you know.

But given the chance to be heroes,
How can we resist?
To get a good look at the celebratory
Defenders of goodness in all of their glory,
The feet made of clay, just a little bit gory,
The things we would rather have missed.
That’s one idol less on the list….
_________________________

MPA rating: PG-13

I think it’s clear to everyone that Marvel has lost much of its former glory. Since Infinity War and Endgame, the MCU has been deluged with more content and yet seems to be suffering from diminishing returns with every new entry. All that said, I’m still 100% along for the ride and have found much to enjoy even in the lesser installments (not Thor: Love and Thunder, though).

The Marvels has clearly been set up over time, bringing together Brie Larson’s Captain Marvel/Carol Danvers with two characters established in Disney+ series: Jersey City fangirl and mutant Kamala Khan (Iman Vellani), who gained Green Lantern-ish abilities from a magic bangle in Ms. Marvel, and former S.W.O.R.D. agent Monica Rambeau (Teyonah Parris), the daughter of Carol’s Air Force buddy, who gained light-based powers from interacting with Scarlet Witch’s Hex field in WandaVision. Some may balk at the amount of non-movie homework needed on these characters’ backstories, but The Marvels is still a mostly fun romp without that prior knowledge.

For reasons thinly explained, all three of these heroines find themselves suddenly switching places whenever they use their powers at the same time, an inconvenient development since vengeful Kree leader Dar-Benn (Zawe Ashton) is intent on stealing the resources of other planets to save her homeworld. The character interactions are often the film’s greatest strength, since Carol and Monica have a shared and strained bond through Monica’s dead mother Maria. Meanwhile, Kamala brings the Peter Parker exuberance as a diehard fan of Captain Marvel, giddy to be working alongside her childhood hero.

I won’t deny that The Marvels has glaring weaknesses, mainly in its tonal shifts. It’s full of goofy moments (including a lame scene that feels like a little girl’s fantasy that she convinced the screenwriters to somehow work in), yet the battle with Dar-Benn involves world-ending consequences, making it rather egregious that one planet is written off as doomed and never mentioned again. Dar-Benn herself is quite a generic villain who hardly seems like she should be a threat considering what Carol was capable of in Endgame. And then there’s Nick Fury (Samuel L. Jackson), an always welcome presence yet wildly more lighthearted here compared with the serious version seen in the Secret Invasion series just a few months before this film’s release.

Yet despite its weak plotting and a villain plan ripped straight from Spaceballs, I still am a sucker for Marvel’s brand of superheroics. The idea of characters swapping locations, even across the galaxy, is a fun concept well-utilized for both humor and action. Larson is still only moderately interesting as a protagonist, even with Parris for dramatic support, but Vellani is a joyful addition to inject levity where needed, and I liked how her family was kept around for laughs as well. And while it can border on cringy, the goofiness reaches its crescendo in a marvelously absurd sequence in the climax set to a Broadway showtune that had me giggling uncontrollably.

It is disappointing that The Marvels was such a comparative bomb for the MCU, the only entry to not earn back its budget. It definitely feels like a half-baked effort that could have used more time in development, but it’s still a likable and entertaining comic book movie with a healthy dose of girl power. Others may abandon ship, but there’s enough good still to keep me on board until the MCU finds its footing again.

Rank:  List Runner-Up

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The Holdovers (2023)

22 Monday Apr 2024

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Comedy, Drama

(For Day 22 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was for a fight between two unlikely combatants, like a good pair of metaphors perhaps.)

Age got into a fight with Youth,
For the hundredth time,
For the thousandth time.
What’s worthwhile, fun or truth?
For the millionth time,
But who knows?

Youth protested banal Age,
Was upset again,
Saying yet again
“You’re time-tested as a cage.”
Age said again,
“The cage grows.”

Youth and Age both craved command
For the hundredth time,
For the thousandth time,
But given time, they’ll understand.
For the millionth time,
So it goes.
___________________________

MPA rating:  R (mainly for language)

Alexander Payne is a much-lauded director, though I’ve only seen The Descendants and Nebraska from his filmography, both of which are good but nothing overly special in my view. I’ve heard that I ought to see Election and Sideways to really be impressed by his award-winning satiric wit, but I’m plenty impressed by The Holdovers. Oppenheimer may be the more spectacular Oscar contender from last year, but The Holdovers provided the relatable charm of an indie and a trio of pitch-perfect performances.

In one of his most tailor-made roles, Paul Giamatti plays the stringent Paul Hunham, the classics teacher at Barton Academy, where he is expected to babysit the few unlucky boys who cannot return to their families during the Christmas break of 1970. In the same boat is Mary Lamb (Da’Vine Joy Randolph), the campus cook who recently lost her son in the Vietnam War. None of the students are happy to be stranded at their snowy school, least of all disgruntled punk Angus Tully (newcomer Dominic Sessa). Nevertheless, the three misfits make the most of their outcast holiday.

I can’t begrudge Cillian Murphy his well-deserved Best Actor win for playing Oppenheimer, but there is a part of me that really wishes Giamatti could have won that award. His character’s idiosyncrasies border on caricature, yet he always manages to make Mr. Hunham feel real, like a scholarly but flawed mentor remembered years later, as is likely the case since screenwriter David Hemingson drew inspiration from his own uncle and prep school experiences. Sessa does fine work with his bitter schoolboy, while Randolph (rising above any of my expectations after seeing her in Only Murders in the Building) is the most quietly tortured of them all (despite less development), well deserving her Best Supporting Actress win.

All three main characters are damaged, the layers of their grief gradually peeled back for us to see, and the ways they manage to support each other amid snipes and gripes make for both entertaining and empathetic viewing. With a brilliantly trenchant script and feeling like it was displaced from the ‘70s, The Holdovers is an instant Christmas classic.

Best line: (Paul Hunham, in a museum) “There’s nothing new in human experience, Mr. Tully. Each generation thinks it invented debauchery or suffering or rebellion, but man’s every impulse and appetite from the disgusting to the sublime is on display right here all around you. So, before you dismiss something as boring or irrelevant, remember, if you truly want to understand the present or yourself, you must begin in the past. You see, history is not simply the study of the past. It is an explanation of the present.”

Rank:  List-Worthy

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Mean Girls (2024)

21 Sunday Apr 2024

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(For Day 21 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was for a poem with repetition of a specific color. I incorporated some anaphora from Day 14 and began each line with that meanest of colors – pink!)

Pink is what is expected of you.
Pink is the color of choice,
Pink as the blush of a rosebud,
Pink as a feminine voice,
Pink as a Barbie doll’s dreamhouse,
Pink as two greaser-bet slips,
Pink as the rarest of diamonds,
Pink as two feverish lips,
Pink as a cherry tree blooming,
Pink as a raspberry’s juice,
Pink as a Himalayan salt mine,
Pink as flamingos set loose,
Pink as a conch on the seashore,
Pink as an albino eye,
Pink as an Amazon dolphin,
Pink as an eventide sky,
But only on Wednesdays.
_________________________

MPA rating:  PG-13

I only watched the original Mean Girls recently, so it feels like even less of a turnaround for there to already be a remake 20 years after the first. Yet, as much as the marketing weirdly tried to hide the fact that the remake was a musical, it is in fact an adaptation of the 2018 Broadway hit. What they all have in common is Tina Fey behind the script, infusing humor into the tale of Cady Heron (here played by Angourie Rice) as she goes from outsider new kid to a member of the notorious mean-girl clique the Plastics, led by imperious Regina George (Reneé Rapp, reprising her stage role).

I consider Mean Girls the last great high school movie before the onset of smartphone culture, where popularity and infamy were born from in-person interactions rather than mass Internet engagement. So in a way, I can see how the story could use an update for modern teens. And of course, they had to make other cultural tweaks, like more diverse casting and having Cady’s friend Janis (Auli’i Cravalho) be an out lesbian rather than just rumored to be.

I do really like the original film (it is on my LIST), but I have quite a soft spot for the musical (one of the most fun stage shows I’ve seen), so I was excited to see this musical version on the big screen. Well, it’s a mixed bag. The plot has hardly changed from prior incarnations, but fans of the musical will definitely spot some gaps. For one, while I’m not musically qualified to identify what’s changed, the music style often sounds… different somehow, more acoustic and less punchy, taking the teeth out of what was my favorite song “Apex Predator.” Then there are the odd creative choices to swap out perfectly good songs for lesser others, like Cady’s intro or the tune for the Mathlete championship near the end.

The song omissions range from heartbreaking, like the much-missed “Fearless,” to understandable, like the thematically relevant but dramatically extraneous “Stop,” leaving Damian (Jaquel Spivey) without a big solo number. Yet the film finds its cinematic spectacle with its chosen showstoppers, particularly the rollicking “Revenge Party,” Regina’s sultry “World Burn,” and Janis’s anthemic “I’d Rather Be Me.”

So I’m torn on this new version of Mean Girls. With its song changes and cruder, less funny dialogue, it’s a step down from both the original and the stage musical, but it also brings its fair share of fun. I particularly liked a few callbacks to the first film, like a certain cameo near the end and the twist on Fey and Tim Meadows reprising their roles as Ms. Norbury and the school’s principal, respectively. All the actors do a fine job too, though Cravalho and Rapp are certainly stronger singers than Rice. It’s unlikely to become as iconic as the original Mean Girls, but this musical update fits comfortably in its cultural wake.

Best line: (Ms. Norbury, taking Cady’s revelation from the original) “’Cause one thing I know for sure, guys. Calling someone ugly is not gonna make you better-looking. Calling someone else stupid does not make you any smarter. And we as women have to be able to trust and support each other.”

Rank: List Runner-Up

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Lincoln (2012)

20 Saturday Apr 2024

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(For Day 20 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was for a poem that recounts a historical event. Perhaps it becomes too abstract here, but I was inspired by this film and the passing of the 13th Amendment.)

“All men are created equal.” How simple! How fair!
Yet full of bull exceptions from the start.
While for decades, we disputed
Who exactly “all” included,
Each amendment added justice a la carte.

With the Civil War near-over, it hinged upon one vote
Whether slavery was truly at an end.
The Radicals were egging
On the timid, even begging
For the courage to be willing to offend.

For offense was unavoidable with rampant opposition.
There was no opinion free of vitriol.
But the President’s supporters
Had resolved to get three quarters
Of the states to redefine their use of “all.”

It bewilders modern senses that freedom was contentious,
That worth was based on race and shade of skin,
But this was second nature
To the warring legislature
In which the new amendment had to win.

Agreement is impossible for monolithic sides,
But single individuals can sway
Their moral qualms, if any,
And the future fates of many
If only they know justice won’t delay.
________________________

MPA rating:  PG-13

It was just a few months ago that I said in my last blogiversary post that Lincoln narrowly missed out on being List-Worthy but might make the cut with another watch. Well, just revisiting some scenes for this review made me realize this historical masterpiece from Spielberg deserves its place in my Top 365. Based on Doris Kearns Goodwin’s biography Team of Rivals, the film encapsulates the last four months of Abraham Lincoln’s life, particularly the hard-fought battle in the House of Representatives to get the 13th Amendment approved before the Civil War’s end.

My main complaint after seeing Lincoln was how dense and talky it can get with its closed-door strategy meetings and political maneuvering, but then again, it’s remarkable how well it conveys its messages with so many characters and agendas in play. No surprise, but the film’s greatest asset is Daniel Day-Lewis in the title role, a native Brit disappearing completely into the iconic American President. The voice, the weariness, the righteous indignation, the political acumen, the moments of folksy wisdom shared with his subordinates – with every scene, he proves how much he deserved that third Best Actor Oscar.

Yet he also leaves room for others to shine, a cavalcade of excellent supporting roles filled by both established and rising stars, from Colman Domingo and David Oyelowo in the excellent opening scene, to the likes of David Strathairn, Hal Holbrook, Michael Stuhlbarg, Walton Goggins, Joseph Gordon-Levitt, Jared Harris, and Adam Driver. As far as Oscar-nominated roles, Sally Field is good as the overwrought Mary Todd Lincoln, but Tommy Lee Jones is a hoot as Radical Republican leader Thaddeus Stevens, a role that probably would have won him Best Supporting Actor if not up against Christoph Waltz for Django Unchained.

Lincoln is a showcase of talent at every level, from its layered portrayal of Washington politics and a script both subtle and on-the-nose to its array of skilled actors making the most of every scene. I tend to think Lincoln wouldn’t have used profanity as he does here, but otherwise, Day-Lewis’s performance will surely go down as the definitive cinematic portrayal of the 16th President.

Best line: (Lincoln) “A compass, I learned when I was surveying, it’ll, it’ll point you true north from where you’re standing, but it’s got no advice about the swamps, deserts, and chasms that you’ll encounter along the way. If in pursuit of your destination, you plunge ahead heedless of obstacles, and achieve nothing more than to sink in a swamp… what’s the use of knowing true north?”

Rank: List-Worthy

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Hollow Man (2000)

19 Friday Apr 2024

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(For Day 19 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was for a poem about what haunts us, or rather what hunts us.)

The eyes that hide in broad daylight,
Assured that none will spot them….
The lips that curl just out of sight,
At ease since no one’s caught them…
The mind that’s sick and quick to spite
A people that forgot them…

The hands that crave a heedless neck
And wait for chances hidden…
The fiends of windowsill and deck
Who disappear unbidden…
That one fool time I fail to check,
To watch my back but didn’t…

The hate that hunts and takes in trade
Our frail serenity…
Disquiet’s grip that doesn’t fade
When I’m alone and free…
The things that make me most afraid
Are things I cannot see.
________________________

MPA rating:  R (mainly for violence)

Before 2020’s The Invisible Man reminded audiences what a nightmare an invisible menace would be, Hollow Man gave us a more conventional thriller version of such a story. Kevin Bacon plays Dr. Sebastian Caine, an egotistical scientist working on a secret military project for invisibility, and, after dozens of animal tests, he takes the unauthorized risk to try it on himself. When the attempt to make him visible again fails, he finds a disturbing freedom from morality in being able to do whatever he wants unseen, worrying his ex-girlfriend (Elizabeth Shue) and her colleague/lover (Josh Brolin).

Owing much of its science-run-amok plot to The Fly, Hollow Man fell in that turn-of-the-millennium period when CGI was still a wonder even when it would be considered unpolished by today’s standards. The scenes of Bacon and a gorilla gradually shifting their transparency one organ at a time is still rather impressive and feels like a leap in visual effects around which the rest of the film was built. The acting is merely serviceable, but director Paul Verhoeven, aiming to make a more palatable mainstream movie, pulls off some effective chills and thrills once Sebastian goes into predictable slasher mode. It’s entertaining, but it can’t quite escape its innate cheesiness, especially when compared to the 2020 Invisible Man.

Best line: (Sebastian) “It’s amazing what you can do… when you don’t have to look at yourself in the mirror anymore.”

Rank: Honorable Mention

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The Boy and the Heron (2023)

18 Thursday Apr 2024

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Animation, Anime, Drama, Fantasy

(For Day 18 of NaPoWriMo, the prompt was for a poem in which the speaker desires to become someone or something else. With reincarnation featured in this movie, it seemed like a good fit.)

I’ve lived in fire, lived in water,
Lived as someone else’s daughter.
What can I be? What have I been?
How can I hope to choose again?

I have been loved from sky to sea,
But have I loved as selflessly?
Always been given, and it’s been heaven,
Lifting my heart like tender leaven.

How shall I live and love again
Back in the realm of mortal men?
Given new life, I’ll give to another.
I want to be someone else’s mother.
_________________________

MPA rating:  PG-13

Hayao Miyazaki and Studio Ghibli have an astounding track record of instant classics, they boast an unparalleled reputation in the animation industry, and yet they are not infallible. Despite its many accolades, including the Academy Award for Best Animated Feature, The Boy and the Heron is quite possibly the weakest film of Miyazaki’s catalog, an unfocused fantasy that is both too much and not enough.

Taking its Japanese title How Do You Live? from a 1937 coming-of-age novel referenced in the film, the story begins similar to The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe, with young Mahito Maki reeling from World War II and being brought to the countryside for safety. His mother lost in a hospital fire, he has no choice but to accept things as his father promptly marries her sister and moves him to a country estate. Mahito is drawn to a mysterious tower nearby, and a heron begins harassing him. When his pregnant aunt/stepmother disappears, the boy is led into a fantastical and very bird-oriented world as he commits to bringing her back while sorting out his conflicted feelings.

Ten years since his last film The Wind Rises, Miyazaki clearly had no shortage of ideas for his trademark imagination, but combining all of them into one fantasy world wasn’t the best move. After a rather long and boring prologue in the real world, Mahito’s introduction to the other dimension is a cavalcade of randomness, with a forbidden tomb, swarming pelicans, the butchering of a giant fish, and a representation of reincarnation, none of which really adds anything to Mahito’s story and feels more like padding to reinforce the world’s strangeness. There are also some other characters who have wandered in from the real world, yet they seem to fit right in, with magic powers and knowledge of how things work that Mahito lacks, making its rules further unclear. And the film keeps adding rules and characters right up to the end, making for a jumbled climax followed by a final scene that weirdly just… ends.

Of course, The Boy and the Heron does have its merits too, chief among them the gorgeous hand-drawn animation with that impeccable Ghibli style we haven’t seen in years. I enjoyed the middle section where Mahito teams up with a pyrokinetic girl and the little man who’s been wearing the heron like a suit, and the ending does have some touching themes involving family and personal choice. I only saw the English dub, and I have to applaud the star-studded voice cast, including Christian Bale, Dave Bautista, Gemma Chan, and especially Robert Pattinson sounding nothing like himself as the gremlin-like heron man.

Does it feel nice to have another Miyazaki film a decade after we thought his career was over? Sure. Did it deserve an Oscar? Nope, certainly not over Across the Spider-Verse, no matter what the Academy and critics say. Heck, The Boy and the Heron wasn’t even the best anime film I saw last year; I preferred Makoto Shinkai’s Suzume, and that wasn’t his strongest movie either. (Oddly, both films have a scene where characters’ true feelings of resentment bubble up to the surface in an outburst and then it’s never addressed again.) I won’t deny The Boy and the Heron its good points, especially visually, and it’s impressive how well it has performed with its experimental lack of initial promotion, coasting on the Miyazaki and Ghibli name, but I’m hoping the director can manage one more film that will hopefully end his career on a higher note.

Rank:  Honorable Mention

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