How can I resist
the combination of Soderbergh, Craig, and Tatum in this bit of weirdness?
I can't, of course.
the combination of Soderbergh, Craig, and Tatum in this bit of weirdness?
Posted by Mark at 11:59 PM 0 comments
Labels: Channing Tatum, Daniel Craig, Logan Lucky, Steven Soderbergh
Friends and long-time readers of this blog know that I'm a stone fan of the James Bond films. I've seen all the past ones, even the painfully bad entries, at least three times each. Bill and I have closed our company for a few hours on the afternoon of the opening day of the first three Daniel Craig as Bond films, and we did so again this year. (I went the night before in Saratoga Springs.) So, I'm not even going to try to pretend to be an objective critic of films in this series.
I'm also not going to deny the many problems with these movies, problems that range from sexism to ridiculous plots. I just enjoy them for what they are.
So, obviously, I entered Spectre prepared to be entertained and to like it, and I left feeling entertained and rather liking it. The movie was classic Bond, with chases and fights and gadgets and gorgeous people in gorgeous locations.
The plot was also as ludicrous as usual, possibly more so than usual.
The cast did a reasonable job. Craig plays Bond smoothly and well. Christoph Waltz turned in a fine bad-guy performance; he was born to be creepy on screen. Monica Bellucci oozed with sex appeal and actually did a good job acting. It's a pity that the role of Bond's significant love interest in the movie went to Lea Seydoux, who was pretty but who never sizzled and never had any real chemistry with Craig. All of them, though, were good enough in their roles to carry along the story.
Andrew Scott, who also played Moriarity on the recent Holmes' shows, rose above the rest and excelled in the role of creepy bureaucrat. I would watch him again in anything.
Do I recommend Spectre? If you like Bond movies, you bet. If you just want a good action flick, absolutely. If you want a complete film with emotional truth and great acting, think again.
Friends have reminded me that each new Bond movie from any given Bond actor demands a ranking of all of that actor's Bond films. In this case, I think the ranking is easy:
Posted by Mark at 6:58 PM 0 comments
Labels: Christoph Waltz, Daniel Craig, James Bond, Lea Seydoux, Monica Bellucci, Spectre
I know that many of the leaks around the film suggest it has troubles, but when I see this trailer, I just don't care.
I can't wait for this fourth Daniel Craig outing as James Bond.
Posted by Mark at 11:59 PM 4 comments
Labels: Daniel Craig, James Bond, Spectre
was exactly what the title and the trailer promised. I was excited by both, so I enjoyed the movie quite a bit. If the sheer silliness of either one turned you off, you will probably hate the film.
The basic formula for this movie seems to have been simple: do every basic western cliche, then add aliens. So, we have the bad man whose love for a woman redeemed him, the man who owns a town, his useless son, the well-meaning but scared sheriff, the bookish doctor who grows a spine, the young boy who has to grow up, the gang with members both tough and goofy--you get the idea. Then we add the aliens, who are equal parts Aliens and Predators, but nowhere near as badass as either one. Stir with a little unrequited romance, season with kick-ass leads (Daniel Craig, Harrison Ford, and Olivia Wilde each do everything you could ask of them), toss in a mystery third force, sprinkle with tons of explosions and dead bodies flying right and left, and you have a film.
A pretty damn fun one, though as you can tell, not one that can handle (or requires) intellectual scrutiny.
As I said at the beginning, for most people it will be easy to tell if you'll enjoy Cowboys and Aliens. I did.
Posted by Mark at 11:59 PM 1 comments
Labels: Cowboys and Aliens, Daniel Craig, Harrison Ford, Olivia Wilde