HUNGER GAMES: CATCHING FIRE. Katniss and Peeta are back in District 12, keeping up the pretense that they are a happy couple. Meanwhile, rebellion is fomenting in the provinces. The President (Donald Sutherland) sees Katniss as a symbolic threat, and wants to do away with her. So another games is held, this time with previous winners from all the districts fighting each other. Very similar to the first movie, with much the same set of characters (and now Philip Seymour Hoffman as well), this sets the stage for the final installment of the trilogy (and so necessarily has a less than satisfying ending). Strongly recommended if you enjoyed the first; this one will leave you really wanting to see the finale. At least it did me.
WOLF OF WALL STREET. Jordan Belfort (Leonardo DiCaprio) is an aspiring stockbroker. Originally idealistic, he is given the low down on making money and screwing your clients by Matthew McConaughey (in a fantastic small role). When Jordan loses his job in the 1987 crash, he learns about penny stocks and starts building his own business. The richer he gets, the more disgusting a human being he becomes. There aren’t enough drugs, women, or expensive toys to satisfy him. There will be a downfall eventually, but until then, he is living high. Although he is a disgusting human being, watching his roller coaster of a ride is a hugely entertaining movie. It’s funny and crazy and unfortunately, I suspect, pretty on point on a certain type of man. The movie never once felt like the three hours was too long (although truth be told, I could have lived with fewer naked women.) Lots of fun.
PHILOMENA. Irish Catholic Philomena Lee (Judi Dench) is reliving her past when he daughter catches her in tears, and Philomena confesses that it is the 50th birthday of a son she had given birth to in a Catholic convent. The son was taken away when he was three, and Philomena has always wondered about him. Meanwhile, journalist Martin Sixsmith (Steve Coogan) has lost his government job, and although he thinks he is too good for a “human interest” story, decides to help Philomena find her son. Philomena is an innocent in some ways, but no pushover, and Martin becomes a better person himself during their quest. The movie doesn’t follow a predictable path, and the story and characters both have a lot of depth. Judi Dench is beyond outstanding; I really like this one. Based on a true story.
SAVING MR. BANKS. P.L. Travers (Emma Thompson) wrote Mary Poppins, and for years she resisted having it turned into a movie. Finally, needing money, she flies to L.A. to meet with Walt Disney (Tom Hanks) about giving him the rights. The movie follows the Disney crew trying to work with her on developing a script she will approve of, and alternates with flashbacks of her childhood in Australia with her adored (but seriously alcoholic) father (Colin Farrel). Apparently, Mrs. Traverse was quite a pill (at best) , and even though she needed the money, still resisted any “Disneyfication” of the movie. She didn’t want music, abhorred animation, and at one point even demanded that the movie not have any of the color red in it. She was “off red”. We all know the movie got made, and the ending here is definitely emotionally manipulative, but I love Emma Thompson, and she is great here, so I liked the movie.
AMERICAN HUSTLE. “Some of this really happened”. David O. Russell’s latest is a version of the late 1970’s FBI Abscam sting of politicians. Here, Irving (Christian Bale) and Sydney (Amy Adams) are soul-mate con artists who are forced to work with the FBI when they are busted by agent Richie (Bradley Cooper). Originally the goal was just to trap low-level criminals, but Richie is overtaken with ambition and keeps going for higher stakes. Meanwhile, he is falling for Sydney, and she for him (maybe). At the same time, Irving’s wife (Jennifer Lawrence) is a piece of work and a loose cannon that could ruin everything. This movie does a terrific job of recreating the fashions of the times (which is a hoot), and the acting is fabulous, but I wasn’t really sucked in to the story. I couldn’t root for any of the characters – they are all pretty disgusting – and I kept waiting for a really clever double cross. Not a bad movie, though, and critics are really loving it.
DALLAS BUYERS’ CLUB. In 1985, Ron Woodruff (Matthew McConaughey) was a hard partying, redneck rodeo rider who was diagnosed with AIDS and given 30 days to live. Although at first he doesn’t believe his diagnosis, he soon realizes he is going to have to fight to live. The drug available for testing isn’t available to him, so he goes to Mexico and meets with a doctor who points him in other directions. In order to purchase and get the drugs to America, he creates a buyers club, where members join for a fee but get the drugs for free (this circumvents FDA rules). With the help of transgender Jared Leto, he builds quite the clientele and continues to fight the powers that be for access to potentially life saving drugs. Inspired by a true story. Although McConaughey and Leto are both outstanding and the movie is well done, the story didn’t grab me all that much. Perhaps I have seen too many heart wrenching documentaries on the AIDS crisis to be caught up in this Hollywood version of the story.
NEBRASKA. Bruce Dern is a slightly demented retiree living in Montana. He is convinced that he has won a Publishers’ Clearinghouse-like million dollars. But he has to go to Nebraska to claim it. He can’t drive anymore, so he starts walking. After trying to stop him three times, his son finally agrees to drive him. Along the way, the son will learn more about his father than he ever knew (since mostly the father was a drunk when the kids were growing up). They stop off in his hometown and meet with relatives. They are mostly a Midwestern taciturn bunch. Some people are downright nasty; others are just dull. Although there is a little humor, and a sweet resolution, I just didn’t care much for this movie – I was mostly bored. Well reviewed by most critics, however.
INSIDE LLEWYN DAVIS. Llewyn Davis is a folk singer in 1961 Greenwich Village. He used to be part of a duo, but now he is a struggling solo artist. He is having a bad week. He is couch surfing at friends’ houses, he is broke, he has gotten a girl pregnant… This is the kind of movie where not much happens. Occasionally amusing (“where is his scrotum?!?”), but mostly the humor is very subtle and dark. Critics are loving this one; I am “eh”. I just didn’t have any interest – good or bad – in the character. Kind of liked the songs, though.
Coming soon, my favorites of 2013…
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