Monday, 4 April 2011

Punched In My Suckers (May I Have Another)



SPOILERS WITHIN!!!

The taste of a mass audience, with regard to certain movies, will always be a source of constant surprise to me. Every now and again a film will come along that's artistically daring and intelligent, plus it's balanced with a commercial sensibility that ensures that a mass audience can find it accessible. Christopher Nolan films are a fine example of this as both The Dark Knight and Inception fall into this category, scoring huge critical acclaim and massive box office tallys. But there's also a small contingent of these movies that are met with apathy, disdain and a dogged hatred. Such movies like The Matrix Reload, Hulk and Death Proof have visionary, auteur directors making thought-provoking stories within the boundaries of hugely commercial genres like sci-fi, comic books and slasher horror. Some are subversive, some are ground-breaking and some are dealing with themes seldom dealt with in mainstream cinema...and they're all unique artistic visions. But it seems that sometimes being commercial AND intelligent is to be scorned and derided rather than welcomed and applauded. Sometimes all a mass audience seems to want is the same old shit. And that's frustrating.

The latest movie to fit this mold is Sucker Punch. Judging by the stunning imagery in the pre-release trailers things were looking good for the latest offering by Watchmen and 300 director Zack Snyder, until the film was eventually seen by critics. Given that Snyder's work is highly stylised and aimed at a young demographic, some critical backlash was to be expected, but the near universal moaning from the online geek community (the very audience it's aimed at) has been astonishing. Perhaps some feel that it's time to tear Snyder down, just as the Wachowskis were for Reloaded or Ang Lee was for Hulk. Maybe it's because it's too arty, concentrating on thematic content over a standard story narrative or maybe because the film has an unexpectedly downbeat conclusion that flies in the faces of mainstream audiences. Which ever way you look at it, the negativity aimed at Sucker Punch has been spiteful and vicious. So why is it not true and why the backlash?

Well first off if Sucker Punch is on a movie scale with arthouse flick at one end and blockbuster at the other then it's a film that leans a little more towards art and a little further away from story. Also, in art terms, this is doing a few unusual things you perhaps wouldn't expect in a blockbuster. Many scenes, including the dialogue-less pre-titles sequence is played to a song (in this case a haunting reworking of Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This), prompting a reaction that you're looking at a pop video (or a string of pop videos). The action set-pieces are structured like computer games with an objective explained to you at the beginning, hidden moves and a 'boss' opponent to be fought at the completion of the level. Theatre and dance play a major part within the story and visual look of the film, characters adopt the powers and abilities of comic book characters and Snyder plays with as many cinema techniques as he can get his hands on. It's an intoxicating mix and if you're not into these kind of modern artistic expressions, or are overwhelmed by the rich mixture that you're being presented with, there's a danger you'll switch off rather than engage in the narrative.

Sucker Punch is a tribute to art, or more specifically contemporary pop culture (if you're OK calling that art), and how inspiring art can be whether it's dancing (it's no coincidence Baby Doll imagines a brothel theatre), gaming, music, pop videos, theatre, comics or cinema. Adopting Terry Gilliam's body-of-work mission statement evident in everything from Brazil, The Fisher King and Baron Muncheusen, Zack Syder tells us that not only is art a place to escape from the pressures and burdens of the real world, it can serve to inspire us into action, or to understand how to solve a problem, or to reassure or encourage us to conquer our fears when we're back in that real world.

In Art College I not only learnt a trade I also discovered what I liked in other art so that I could understand what I wanted to say as an artist myself. I like Sucker Punch so much because much of that theme that I discovered I wanted to talk about myself has been focused and concentrated down into it's purest form in Sucker Punch; it's perhaps the movie I would make if I made movies. That theme is simple. The world can be utter shit. Some of it you have influence over and some of it is beyond your influence, but you always have control over how you deal with the world psychologically. You're ability to survive the trails of life is down to how you view it. In The Shawshank Redemption, which also deals with similar themes, it's distilled this idea down to a single line of dialogue, "Get busy living or get busy dying." Life isn't about moaning about how unfair it is, it's about realising that you have the power to change it if your willing to find the courage to fight for what you want.

The film is also an examination of women in society, which has led to a little controversy. On the surface it's about provocatively dressed, attractive young women using their feminine wiles to hypnotise and outsmart the men that imprison them (whether it's in a mental institution or a brothel). In order to progress in society it appears to say that women must behave and dress like sex objects. And just like other subversive films like Blazing Saddles or Starship Troopers, if the surface is all you see then that message is all you'll get out of it. But by the time we get to the third act, that illusion is well and truly quashed. Sucker Punch suggests it's only by playing by the men's aggressive rules and by supporting and caring for each other and their interests that women will succeed and change society.

Both Shawshank and Sucker Punch have two inspirational heroes which, despite their prominence in the story, are not the main characters. In Shawshank it's Morgan Freeman's Red who goes on an emotional journey to emerge a changed character, and not Tim Robbin's inspirational Andy, who remains something of an enigma throughout. In Sucker Punch the attention revolves around heroine Babydoll, but by the time we've entered the multiple level dream worlds she escapes to, we've then met Sweet Pea whose journey as a character takes her from from doubting, inhibited and cynical to motivated, courageous and full of hope. This is very much The Shawshank Redemption for the X-Box generation.

Narratively Sucker Punch deals with the same story problems as The Wizard Of Oz, Alice In Wonderland (both of which are referenced), The Matrix and Inception in that it deals with a dream world as well as reality, which can be difficult communicating to an audience not versed in this kind of narrative twist. Like Inception the film is dealing with three or more levels of reality (action level, brothel level, asylum level...and maybe even cinema itself level) and the film also leaves you not knowing whether it's all just part of one person's imagination. The clue is the opening shot as a curtain is raised on the film, reminding you that this is just a made-up story and it's not real while the confirmation is Sweet Pea's narration which suggests the film isn't her story either and in fact belongs to the real story-teller (probably referring to writer/director Snyder himself).

Critically it's had a bashing. For the most part this has been from people who are either turned off by the extreme nature of the directing style (slo-mo, speed ramping, tons of CGI, loud pop music, etc) or because they didn't like or understand the story. To the first half of these people I say tough; if you don't like dragons fighting WWII bombers fighting hot samurai chicks while Skunk Anansie blasts then this isn't the film for you. More for me then. To the people who don't like the story then I suspect it's either down to the downbeat ending (it has to end this way as our heroine isn't completely innocent) or they're not paying attention. Not only do I feel that Snyder's made it pretty clear about which level of reality the characters are in, I found the voice over a little too blatant in the meaning of what's going on. Snyder's certainly gone out of his way to make it easy for the thickies, much more so than Guy Richie did for Revolver, another great movie that's heavy on arty subtext and slim on story.

There's a more sophisticated group of critics that dug the film but still had gripes about the story. Some complained that despite all the dazzle, Sucker Punch isn't saying anything original or telling a story that hasn't already been done already. On that count I'd certainly agree, although it's certainly doing it in a ways that's vastly different so it'll speak to a whole new generation (much as George Lucas did with old samurai and war movies when he created Star Wars). Some feel the film doesn't come together emotionally or thematically at the end which I'd strongly disagree with. While much of the massive action bombast dissipates in the final reel the way in which Snyder composes his shots, scores the scenes or paces the final revelations means the film is reaching its crescendo, not diving to it's doom. And to those who complain that it's impossible to care about characters in a dream world because there's nothing at stake, I'd point them in the direction of Inception which works perfectly. Besides, that argument always falls apart. You're watching a movie...a faked version of reality where nothing ever is real...so if you can get emotionally engaged in classics like E.T. or Goodfellas which are just as fake, you can get invested in this too. Besides, gamers get invested in the fakeness of Halo or Assassin's Creed and they don't even have narratives, so stop your bitching.

Things that stood out were strong performances by the Amazonian Abbie Cornish's Sweet Pea and kooky Jenna Malone as her fiery sister Rocket and Scott Glenn as the dream world's paternal wise man/ mentor character. Snyder's visual composition is virtually unsurpassed and his handling of the four fantasy action sequences blinding. The design work rivals that of a Tim Burton movie while the use and choice of songs (covers of The Smiths, Jefferson Airplane and The Pixies) is inspired.

It's not all perfect. The film favors a grainy look akin to Snyder's 300 which cheapens the effects (but it's all set in a fantasy world so who cares about realism), the actresses are all great although Emily Browning's Baby Doll is stronger silent than when she opens her mouth) and the film goes a little bit too far out of it's way in the final moments to explain it's theme (but it still doesn't ruin the ending).

It's a brave and unique mixture that, judging by the scathing critical response, not every body has got. The pop culture is off putting as are the seemingly objectified women. If you don't like music videos or musicals, you're cussed. If you don't like movies that leave you to work out what's happening rather than explain it then you're going to be annoyed or if you think that comic strip action movies are no place for pretentious cinematic storytelling devices then you won't like it either. But if you love pop culture art in all its many forms, love feel good movies and love highly stylised direction then you might just think this film was made for you.

Sunday, 3 April 2011

2012 Movie Preview UPDATE!


For an update of the movies we've lost and gained from the 2012 movie schedule check out the updated listings from this Blog's January ramblings...here!

April Pick N Mix













Naziville 90210



God bless Starship Troopers. The more time has passed and the more and more I admire Paul Verhoevan's adaptation of the science fiction novel by Robert A Heinlein. Now, I've always like the film for it's cheery social satire, Basil Poledouris' operatic score, pulse pounding action sequences which accelerate along with the story and the gob smacking visual effects which I'd rank among my favorite ever (whether it's Sony Imageworks spaceships or Phil Tippett's creature stuff). Starship Troopers is funny, gory, exciting, great looking with a hot young cast mixed with legendary character actors like Michael Ironside and Clancy Brown.

What improves with age is the spot on satire of American culture. Released in 1997, the predictions about the US foreign policy is uncanny; after a less civilised culture (The Middle East/Alien Bugs) attacks and destroys a major settlement on home soil (Twin Towers/Buenos Aires)who are retaliating against a colonial invasion regarding resources (Oil), Military powers invade that culture (Iraq/Planet P) and completely underestimate the enemy resulting in a protracted war effort. All this four years before 9/11.

In place of the Hitler youth, Vehoevan recasts his recruits as the ultimate in good looking American teens from the daytime soap, chiseled jaws of Casper Van Dien and Patrick Muldoon and the blue eyes and slinky curves of Denise Richards and Dina Meyer. The society where violence and force is to be embraced is made to feel not only normal, but something to be encouraged while the military aspect is a glorified part of peoples lives. If you're right wing leaning with your politics you may find this depiction of the future appealing, but if you can see the tongue planted firmly in the cheek below the movie's surface, you'll recognise this war-centric society that's uncomfortably close (especially if you live in the States).

Whether you see this as a big, dumb sci-fi shoot 'em up spectacular or a sly , subversive dig at powerful military nations that have got too big for their boots, Starship Troopers is one hell of a fun ride.

Broadsword Calling Danny Boy



Give me a spy movie, a caper movie, a war movie and a non stop action thriller all rolled up into one big package and I'd be a very happy man indeed. Thing is, that package already exists in the brilliant Alistair MacLean adaptation of Where Eagles Dare.

First, take a simple premise of an expert team of German speaking allies who are being dropped into Austria to rescue an an American General before he can be tortured into giving up the plans for the next major phase of the Allies counter-attack. Make the first hour a tense thriller, with the hero (Richard Burton) sneaking around behind his team's back, enemy undercover agents killing his men off one by one, and all the edge of your seat uncertainty as to whether they can covertly gain access to the enemies stronghold, a mountaintop fortress. Then there's the caper antics of the middle half hour as Burton cons both the good guys and the bad guys into thinking he's on their side to obtain his real objective; information.
Finally, when Burton loyalties come down on the good side of the coin, it's a full hour of fights, firefights, explosions, leaps, falls, chases and an iconic cable car fight until they escape to freedom. Phew. Oh, and tack on the end a final revelation as the last part of Burton's meticulous con is laid bare. Brilliant.

Eastwood is cool as the American soldier along for the ride but this is Richard Burton's show all the way. He's tough, charming and magnetic to the point you're never quite sure what side he's on....or care either. The caper plot means this isn't just an adventure movie, but it's also a battle of wits as Burton seeks to deceive EVERYBODY else in the movie. Brinkmanship is groovy.

Finally there's Ron Goodwin's ever present score which underscores the tension and the action perfectly. It might not be the most serious or most important World War II movie in existence, but I'd wager it's the most fun.

The Warriors Are Good. Real Good. Can You Dig It?



For a long, long time I'd only experienced Walter Hill movies from 48 Hrs onwards, including Red Heat, Extreme Prejudice and Trespass, and had neglected the handful of films that had put Hill in the limelight to begin with. Besides, 48 Hrs is a classic so his earlier work was in no position to best that, was it?

Er, wrong. Hill's classic 1979 gang movie The Warriors is my favorite Walter Hill movie. To be quite honest I think the reason I love it so much is it's resemblances to a John Carpenter movie; the synth soundtrack, the sleek but gritty photography, the Hawksian male ensemble, character being expressed through actions not words and a Western plot reworked for contemporary times (1979). Everybody's suitably macho, especially a young James Remar as the fiery Ajax, and Deborah Van Valkenburgh is a welcome slutty addition to an all male cast.

The film has a slightly hyper-real quality to it as embodied in the quirky getup the gangs wear such as the iconic Baseball Furies (which is probably down to Hill's insistence this be taken as a comic book movie...a bad idea when you see that played out in the inferior Directors Cut). A great little movie that makes an effort to put it's style right up there at the forefront along with storytelling.

Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying



When The Shawshank Redemption got a UK release back in February 1995, I can proudly say I was one of the few people who got to see the film in a cinema. Twice in fact. Perhaps because of my love of the feel-good Field Of Dreams I'd been on the lookout for another inspirational movie working at a similar, exceptionally high level. With the British movie magazine reviews raving as well, I decided to catch Shawshank as the first part of a double bill with Oliver Stone's Natural Born Killers. Big mistake, as Shawshank left me reeling, making watching NBK a next to impossible task.

Later that year I completed a higher education qualification in Film Studies, during which I got into an argument about the merits of the little-seen Shawshank verses the merits of the established classic One Flew Over The Cuckoos Nest. At the time, few people stood up for the inconspicuous, cliche-ridden prison drama based on one of horror author Stephen King's short stories, and I was frowned upon for suggesting Shawshank be anything like as powerful as the Milos Foreman classic. It's a different story now. Shawshank stands at the top of IMDB's top 250 films of all time, after never leaving the top 5 in the decade the site's been running and it was in the top 5 all-time movies as voted for by Empire Magazine readers a couple of years ago.

At the heart of the film is a perfectly constructed script that centres around the friendship of two men. There's Andy Dufresne, convicted for the murder of his wife and her lover (something we're never sure he's innocent of until it's confirmed in the penultimate act) and Red, the prison go-to guy. Structurally the story reminds me a great deal of Ferris Bueller's Day Off which centres around the rebellious and heroic antics of Matthew Broderick's title character, but whose real story is the journey is that of his best friend Cameron. Same here, as Andy remains a mysterious, enigmatic figure throughout the narrative, it's Red's character that undergoes the emotional journey. It's beautifully summed up in three scenes placed at the beginning, middle and end of the story in which Red visits the parole board. In the first he's eager to please, saying what he thinks the panel wants to hear. In the second he basically repeats the same reassurances to the panel, but the enthusiasm has left him, leaving a hope free, cynical man. And in the third he taunts the panel, calling the board out on their sham of a procedure, not really wanting to be paroled anyway. It's a concise way to measure up the character over a plot which spans 20 years. The Redemption of the title turns out to be Red's not Andy's. After all Red is the only guilty man in the prison (so he says), admitting to committing murder as a teenager.

Structurally, Shawshank adheres loosely to the hero myth as Andy comes into the self contained, fully established prison environment and leaves everybody there changed by his presence; all of them just a little bit better for having known him. Andy's perceived suicide and subsequent escape serve the hero myth as the death and resurrection of the hero, even subtly highlighting this with Red narrating he'll miss Andy now he's gone, while tending to the prison's graveyard. Andy himself is an enigmatic, mysterious soul who maintains his integrity even in the darkest of times. It's of course no coincidence that when he finally does escape, it's through a tunnel as though he's literally being reborn. He falls into the water and holds his arms into a Jesus Christ pose with the water metaphorically cleansing his soul as he goes about his business in the afterlife (well, the free world in Shawshank terms).

Like many movies I love, the film boils down to a moment of choice. In Titanic, it's Kate Winslett deciding to let go of Leonardo Di Caprio (both physically and emotionally) and in Back To The Future it's George McFly deciding to kiss Lorraine. With Shawshank the moment of choice is reserved for the final moments. It's beautifully set up earlier in the film when institutionalised OAP prisoner Brooks is released from incarceration into an outside world he's completely lost in and unfamiliar with. These circumstances are repeated with Red's release leaving the audience to anticipate the same bleak, suicidal outcome. Thanks to Andy's inspirational words Red plucks up the courage to locate a message the escapee has left him and it's following scene where Red's read the note that he makes the choice to break parole. It's simple. It's powerful. It's the whole point of watching a film like Shawshank at all.

Within the story there's some fantastic sequences such as the aforementioned Brooks release. All films, all stories will have a moment in the film which takes the audience to an emotional low, so that when the emotional high eventually comes, the contrast between the two will make that high even more powerful. The 'Brooks Was Here' sequence is one of the most heart breakingly sad sequences I've ever seen. Aided by a great performance and soulful voice over from James Whitmore and a spectacularly haunting piece of score by composer Thomas Newman the film shows us what it's like to live in fear, crushed by the world, all alone and without hope, ending in the ultimate act of misery...suicide.

Then there are other moments which leave you on a profound high such as when Andy barters for some 'suds on the roof', as he makes friends and starts to give the audience and the other characters a glimpse of what makes him special. And there's the iconic Opera sequence as Andy adopts a defiant attitude, playing Mozart on the P.A. system to his fellow inmates. As director Frank Darabont notes, the entire film can be summed up in that single, moving sequence alone. In Shawshank terms music represents hope and freedom and it's utilised later when Andy gives Red a harmonica as a gift. Red being institutionalised and fearfully of embracing freedom on the outside, declines to play.

Darabont delivers a film that is stubbornly old fashioned being slow, steady and deliberate allowing the characters room to breathe. It's not a film about plot and more a series of events spanning a 19 year period which all converge on Andy's escape and Red's redemptive choice, but it's riveting all the same. Tonally this is both brutally punishing and yet it can be poetic, elegant and uplifting, and that's quite a trick to pull off by anyone.

At the end of the day Shawshank comes back down to that moment of choice as summed up in the philosophy of Andy himself when he says, "Get busy living or get busy dying". Freedom isn't where you are or what you do or who you're with. Freedom is a state of mind, a choice. If you can overcome your fear of the unknown and not be inhibited by your perceptions of what others think of you or perceptions of your own limitations, all you have to do is decide to make you're life better. That's damn right.