I watched a dozen movies in August, trying hard to see only movies I hadn't seen before (those marked with an *), but I couldn't resist a few old ones. At least one I should have resisted (you'll identify which one by its one can rating). Numbering picks up from July and all movies are rated on a scale of 1-5 cans of tuna, with 5 being the top rating.
103. City
by the Sea* (2002) — Life isn’t easy for junkie Joey Nova (James
Franco). He has a girlfriend and a baby
and a nasty drug habit. When he and his
buddy get into a fight with a dealer, Joey ends up stabbing the guy to death. The cop who catches the case is his estranged
father, Vincent LaMarca (Robert DeNiro), who abandoned his son after divorcing
his mother (Patti LaPone). Will father
catch son? Will he help him or bring him
in? I would not have watched this movie
had DeNiro and Frances McDormand, who plays the cop’s girlfriend, not been the
leads. It was a taut cop story and worth
seeing. 3½ cans.
104. Boyhood*
(2014) — Growing up is never easy, and surviving the upheaval of divorce only
complicates things for the children, as this drama poignantly
demonstrates. The mother (Patricia
Arquette) tries to build her vision of a real family for her son (Ellar
Coltrane and daughter (Lorelai Linklater, the director’s daughter), but keeps
marrying abusive losers who only make life worse for everyone. Continual money problems and constant moving
means the kids change schools and have to make new friends, and spend much of
the time trying to figure things out on their own since the mother has to deal
with her own problems. The hook here by
director Richard Linklater is that he filmed this movie over a 12-year period,
so you see the actual actors actually age, none so obviously as the main
character, Mason, who evolves from an innocent 6-year-old to a high school
graduate on his first day of college. Linklater
teams with his star from “Before Sunrise” and “Before Sunset,” Ethan Hawke (as
Mason’s father), once again. Let me say
that I really wanted to like this movie, but instead found it just as dull as I
found the aforementioned Linklater works.
Mason is a good kid, but, because of the upheavals, he doesn’t get too
close to anyone. The family has
communications issues and cannot relate to each other in a genuine way (I’m not
saying the dialog is not authentic, it’s just gloomy). In the end, I just didn’t really care about
these people. I can recommend it only to
those with the patience to sit through three hours of not much happening. 3 cans.
105. Romy
& Michelle’s High School Reunion* (1997) — Romy and Michelle (Mira
Sorvino and Lisa Kudrow) are sweetly vapid young women approaching their
10-year high school reunion without decent jobs or men in their lives. Best friends forever, the two somehow
survived the horrors of high school — which this movie depicts with
stereotypical accuracy — without even realizing that they were not in any clique. They went to the prom together, dressed like
Madonna, and while Romy pined for the high school jock, Michelle was worshipped
by the geek who would later become rich and famous (Alan Cumming, without a
trace of his Scottish accent, like a very young Eli Gold). When they decide to attend their high school
reunion, they create a story that depicts them as hugely successful their
careers, claiming that Romy invented “Post-It” notes. About to be ostracized yet again, they manage
to turn the tables on the perky prom queen and her court. Kudrow and Sorvino play their parts to the hilt,
all blond, long legs, short skirts and eye rolls. This is no “Citizen Kane,” but it is a
pleasant enough diversion that was almost worth waiting 17 years to see. I can probably go another 17 before I see it
again. 3 cans.
106. China Moon* (1994) — If you are a fan
of “Body Heat” or the old Barbara Stanwyck-Fred MacMurray classic, “Double
Indemnity,” this film noir is right up your alley. I think “film noir” is French for “sexy lady
gets man to do something for her he shouldn’t do,” which generally means to
murder or help murder her husband. In this suspenseful movie, Ed Harris is Kyle, a
cop known for his ability to crack a case, but this time he falls for the
murderer. Madeline Stowe is married to a
mean, abusive and very rich banker (Charles Dance) when she meets detective
Kyle in a bar. He pursues her, and soon
she is plotting for a way to knock off hubby and be with him. Can she pull it off with his help? How far is he willing to go for the woman he
loves? Will the cops turn the tables on
him? My only criticisms of this movie
are that it takes a while to get going, and that the title really has nothing
to do with anything. Though “Body Heat”
(with sexy Kathleen Turner and sweaty William Hurt) may be more sultry, “China
Moon” is just as suspenseful. 4 cans.
107. Seeking
a Friend for the End of the World* (2012) — It is the end of the world as
we know it, as an asteroid hurtles toward the earth it will ultimately
destroy. Seems like a good time to
reassess your life, no? Steve Carrell is
Dodge, a hapless, morose guy whose wife bails out. His young neighbor, Penny (Keira Knightley),
breaks up with her boyfriend, and Dodge and Penny hit the road to find Dodge’s
true love, his high school girlfriend, before the apocalypse. This is an unusual road movie for sure, but,
to me, it dragged on and on. How long will
it take before these two realize that they are meant for each other and that time
is of the essence? About 2 hours. The ending is sweet, but getting there was a
long, strange trip. 3 cans.
108. The
Roman Spring of Mrs. Stone* (1961) — Karen Stone (Vivien Leigh) is an aging
American actress whose wealthy husband dies of a sudden heart attack on their
way to Rome following a failed Broadway show.
In Rome, the sad and lonely actress is introduced to Paolo, a handsome,
much younger man (Warren Beatty, with a terrible Italian accent) whose
“services” are booked by the Contessa (Lotte Lenya). The lonely widow, ever so proper and afraid
of what others may think of her, embarks on a relationship with the gigolo. Beatty does his best James Dean, head cast
downward, looking innocent yet calculating (probably adding up Mrs. Stone’s
money in his otherwise empty head) as he enjoys the fruits of his “labor” —
custom made clothes, dinners at the best restaurants, etc. She clearly cares for him, but does he really
want a woman more than twice his age?
The sad thing here is that Leigh herself was an aging actress by then. In looking this movie up, I found another
version with Helen Mirren and Oliver Martinez that I may just have to watch
next. 3½ cans.
109. The Hundred-Foot
Journey* (2014) — Last month I saw “Chef,” another movie about food, and I
was glad that I ate before I saw it. The
temptation of Helen Mirren, rapidly becoming one of my all-time favorite
actresses, and food was irresistible.
Here she is Madame Mallory, the irascible owner of a hoity-toity
restaurant in the French countryside who is dismayed when an Indian family
builds a much less formal Indian place directly across the road in her tiny
town. She is the doyenne of diners, a
celebrated restaurateur with a Michelin star to her credit. But the Indian family has young chef Hassan
(Manish Dayal), who has exactly what it takes to be an outstanding chef. He also has a crusty and charming father (Om
Puri) with whom Madame eventually builds a peaceful coexistence. Meanwhile, Hassan strikes up a relationship
with Marguerite (Charlotte Le
Bon), who works for Madame and is no slouch in the kitchen
herself. This movie has no surprises,
but, in the hands of director Lasse Halstrom, and with engaging performances by
the key players, it offers a tasty treat.
3½ cans.
110. Grand
Central* (2014) — This documentary
tells the story of the rise, fall and rise again of Grand Central Terminal in New
York, the largest train station in the world and one that was built over 100
years ago. With tremendous foresight and
planning, the building functions as well today as its creators originally
envisioned. Although Grand Central fell
into disrepair in the 1970s, the New York power elite, mourning over the loss
of the once great Penn Station, fought to save it. People like Jacquelyn Kennedy Onassis, Bess
Myerson and Mayor Ed Koch pushed not only to restore the beaux arts beauty to
its grandeur. Today it is a spectacular,
thriving space where people eat, meet, greet and travel. I love a happy ending. 3½ cans.
111. Remember
the Day (1941) — Way back before present day scandals involving unseemly
relationships between teachers and students, it was possible to have a teacher
demonstrate warmth and caring. Here
Claudette Colbert is Miss Trinell, an 8th grade teacher whose young
student, Dewey Roberts, has a crush on her.
They bond over his love of boats.
Also with a crush on Miss Trinell is Mr. Hopkins (John Payne), a fellow
teacher who sweeps her off her feet. It
is scandalous for the two unmarried adults to consort with each other (this
movie takes place in 1914), so one of them will pay the price. We start the story as an elderly Miss Trinell
goes to a rally for presidential candidate Dewey Roberts many years after their
initial encounter, and flash back to that special time of growing up. This is an endearing and sweet movie that
could not be made today. 3½ cans.
112. Wordplay
(2006) — What is a 10-letter word for something that captivates the mind? How about engrossing? Will Shortz, The New York Times Crossword puzzle editor, is the creator of a
national crossword championship, held every year in Connecticut, that attracts
people who are crossword fanatics.
Leading up to the tournament, we meet many of the contestants as well as
celebrities from President Bill Clinton to comedian Jon Stewart who are
dedicated to the Times’ puzzle. The
contestants practice all year, timing themselves, and can complete a Monday or
Tuesday puzzle in just a few minutes — in ink (the puzzles get progressively
harder during the week). People who
enjoy language (and obscure words) and who like to solve problems are attracted
to these puzzles. We see how they are
constructed (the puzzles, though we can see how the players are wired, too) and
by whom. I love language but my brain is
not wired to do puzzles or even to play Scrabble all that well, so I can admire
these intelligent people and their mastery.
4 cans.
113. Longtime
Companion (1990) — The timeline of movies about the AIDS epidemic begins
with this drama, continues with 1993’s “And the Band Played On” and leads to
the recent airing of HBO’s “The Normal Heart.”
These moving dramas have much in common, as they all portray groups of
young men whose world is suddenly rocked by what is first characterized as a
virus of unknown origin affecting gay men.
In this movie, as in the others, the group slowly diminishes in size as
men lose their partners and friends to the dreaded disease. Where the other movies work in the activism in
the fight against AIDS, this one concentrates on the relationships between the
men, with Bruce Davison in the lead.
Other actors include Campbell Scott and Dermot Mulroney. Movies like this can never and will never
have a happy ending until the disease is eradicated, but just seeing the fear
of the people involved as they try to understand what is happening is very
powerful. 3½ cans.
114. Stayin’
Alive (1983) — Tony Manero (John Travolta) hauls out the white suit and the
attitude in this sequel to “Saturday Night Fever” that was directed by
Sylvester Stallone. Tony has crossed the
bridge from Brooklyn and now lives in a dumpy Manhattan hotel, where he
auditions and gets rejected from plenty of Broadway shows in his quest to be a
professional dancer. He falls for the
lead dancer in a new show, a haughty Brit played by Fionnola Hughes, who
considers him beneath her in talent and social standing. If the show in which they star opened on Broadway,
it would close by intermission. Stallone
overstages and overpowers everything, dousing it liberally with Rockyesque
music largely performed by his brother, Frank, with some BeeGees tunes thrown
in for good measure. The dance sequences
are like boxing rounds. This movie is like “Sharknado,” but at least in “Sharknado,” the players got the joke. Here they don’t understand how preposterous
the whole Broadway show is and play it straight. Travolta, while he’ll never be a Broadway
dancer, gamely tackles the whole thing with zero body fat and occasional
flashes of the charming /angry guy we loved in the original. “Barely Alive” might have been a better
title. 1 can.
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