Moonlight
Mile
There
are moments in Brad Silberling's most personal film that grab you. That
make you say: Yes, nobody has captured this particular aspect of grief
before. Nobody's even bothered to look at how grief effects relationships
between people who are intimately connected by the deceased but not
particularly intimate otherwise. It's a shame then that he loads so
many other things onto the picture's weak back. What begins as a clear-eyed
look at the fascinating and very specific relationship between in-laws
and children (a relationship not often explored with sensitivity) in
mourning eventually goes far astray into sentiment and widens into generic
drama. The picture collapses under the weight of too many plots and
a net cast far too wide.
The
question begins to beat around in your head. "What does this movie
want to be?" A seriocomic look at in-laws and children? An offbeat
romantic drama about soulmates meeting? A courtroom drama? A coming-of-age
and to honesty journey? What exactly am I watching? It's not impossible
to be many things at once in a film. In fact, many of the great films
straddle genres, but Moonlight Mile proves too conventional and
too lacking in inspiration to hit all the disparate notes it's going
for. The larger the picture gets the less of a success it becomes. C-
All
or Nothing
Mike Leigh has been a fixture on the world cinema circuit for some time
now and made a substantial mark in America with his well received
Secrets & Lies in 1996. Unfortunately this new film offers nothing
particularly new to the Leigh repertoire. It's all gritty miserabilism
and it's a tough sit. The performances are uniformly good but to overcome
the limited capacity
audiences have for extreme sadness in entertainment, you need performances
that go beyond good into deeply memorable places, like the mother daughter
combo in Secrets & Lies or the towering and inspired work
of Jim Broadbent in Topsy Turvy. This is a well acted downer
but it's unfortunately without any aesthetic "up" to make
it worth the viewer's time.
C-
Igby
Goes Down
Buzz Steers' first film has met with divisive critical reaction. Truth
be told, I'm sort of in both camps. Though I despise "I didn't
like the characters" as a mantra for why people didn't like a particular
movie ---I didn't like the characters in this movie. The strange thing
about the movie (other than the fact that people think Keiran Culkin
can act) is that many of the performances feel revelatory despite the
uneven quality of the film itself. In very limited roles, Bill Pullman
and Amanda Peet make vivid impressions. And perhaps I was imagining
it, but both Claire Danes and Jeff Goldblum seem to be doing their best
work ever. Or at least in a very long time. I can't really recommend
it as a whole as I'm not sure I got what the point was or, in fact,
why I should give a damn. But I can't dismiss it out of hand either...if
only for the fascinating peripheral characters on display.
C
Spirited
Away
Note to all foreign geniuses
who wish to bring their films over to the States: Beware of Disney.
Their arthouse division (Miramax) buys too many and doesn't release
some of them or simply sits and waits for months or years to let them
go. The Mouse House itself will release foreign animated pictures but
let them flounder in a few major markets and die. I
bring this up because Mizayaki's stunning Princess Mononoke opened
in 1999 to dreamy reviews and little promotion or business.
Spirited Away, the Japanese master's most recent picture (and
one that thankfully brought him out of retirement), looked to avoid
that fate when it opened with some promotion and very good business
on the coasts. Strangely though as the weeks went on the film never
expanded much and the marketing petered out. Sadly, most of the country
missed a great family entertainment.
Mizayaki's
tale of a young girl lost in a amusement town / bathhouse for the spirits
is a great, wierd, and fulfilling fantasy. It's chalk full of inspired
imagery, crucial to the success of animated films but in short supply
of late. It's restrained message is almost blissfully foreign. The warning
against over-consumption and greed is not exactly the stuff of American
films; particularly multi-billion dollar corporations like Disney who
want you to consume everything they're selling. Most pleasurably,
Spirited Away doesn't talk down to its audiences. The theater I
was in was filled with kids. The film seemed to earn their attention.
Little fidgeting. No loud talking. Most surprisingly given the film's
complex plot (at least in comparison to its American counterparts) it
elicited very few questions to the parents. Perhaps I was imagining
it but the kids and adults seemed to be watching intently, letting the
film pull them towards a quiet and imaginative mental playground.
In America the
traditionally animated film has run into hard times. Gone is the heyday
of Beauty and The Beast and The Little Mermaid. But all
hope is not lost. If Spirited Away is any indication, the artform
is still alive and well across the ocean. B+
-Nathaniel
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