| Issue #44, February 9, 2007 |
Dave Evans’ MINI – MOVIE REVIEWS

Hannibal Rising
Hot on the heels of the dreadful
novel on which it’s based comes the tale of the early years
of everybody’s favorite serial killer. However this is no
Lector at Laguna Beach-style romp, instead it’s a bleak tale
of war and Lithuania and poverty and the cruelty of soldiers. As
the young “hero” of the piece, Gaspard Ulliel is simply
too weak to fill the very large shoes left by Anthony Hopkins.
Norbit
Oh, Eddie Murphy. People are
taking you seriously right now with Dreamgirls and the Oscar nomination
and so on and so forth and all you can do to repay them is star
in another fat-suit film. It’s a crying shame……
Here Murphy plays a dweebish man, engaged to an enormous woman (also
played by Murphy) who falls in love with another woman (Thandie
Newton must get a better agent).
Ghost Rider
It’s a return to the
world of the comic-book franchise but Johnny Blaze, aka the Ghost
Rider, doesn’t quite have the brand-recognition of Spiderman
or Superman. Nicolas Cage is in the driver’s seat, guided
by director Mark Steven Johnson (of Daredevil fame) but no amount
of revs or gunshots can stop this movie from feeling tired and derivative.
Bridge to Terabithia
Harry Potter draws to an end
some time soon and the Narnia saga won’t hold anyone’s
attention for all that long so the search is on for the next child-friendly
fantasy series. Disney is banking on Katherine Paterson’s
classic tale of two athletic youngsters who find friendship and
excitement in a mystical forest kingdom. Schmaltzy and heart-warming,
this might fill the gap but it’s not going to start a craze.
Breach
Espionage and excitement in
the Cold War is not a hard thing to imagine but this adaptation
of a true story captures the pitch and tension perfectly. The excellently
creepy Chris Cooper puts in a fine performance as the traitorous
Robert Hanssen and Ryan Philippe has just the right look for newbie
Eric O’Neill. Slick, dark thrills abound.
Music and Lyrics
Hugh Grant and Drew Barrymore
make a pact to kick start both of their careers with a little light-hearted
Valentine’s Day romance. Neither do anything out of the ordinary
in this tale of a lyricist and a song-writer who are initially in
conflict with one another but soon enter into a blossoming romance.
Tripe but guiltily enjoyable.
Daddy’s Little Girls
Director Tyler Perry (best
known for the Madea films) has been carving himself a nice market
for mainstream melodrama over the last few years. This is no exception,
telling the story of a woman (Gabrielle Union) who falls for a penniless
father-of-three (Idris Elba) and tries to make it work out, against
the wishes of his vicious ex. It’s not great but it is solid
and competent at least which, in today’s market, is a rare
enough combination.
The Messengers
Hong Kong horror aficionados
make the move to Hollywood with this tale of a sunflower farm in
North Dakota that suddenly falls prey to dark forces, which only
the children seem to understand. There’s nothing revolutionary
here but if it’s classy 21st century frights you want then
look no further.
Because I Said So
The last few years have seen
Diane Keaton stick closely to a certain, mildly successful and somewhat
charming role. Here she plays an overprotective and interfering
mother to Mandy Moore but it’s hard to distinguish this from
her work in Something’s Gotta Give or The Family Stone. This
is good light-hearted fare but Keaton can and should be so much
better.
Factory Girl
For such a fascinating time and place, the Andy Warhol years of
New York have produced very little in terms of interesting biopics
(Studio 54 anyone?). This alas fails to buck the trend and while
the style may be immaculate here and there, the substance is clearly
amiss. Sedgwick may have been little more than a preening, narcissistic
party girl but Sienna Miller seems unable to convey even that.
Raising Flagg
Following his excellent turn
in Little Miss Sunshine, this deeply minor Alan Arkin vehicle is
seeing perhaps too much of the light of day. Arkin plays a cantankerous
handyman who, upon deciding to give up on life and retreat permanently
to bed, finds himself swamped by curious and supportive relatives
and neighbors. This is a lovely afternoon TV movie but nothing more.
Smokin’ Aces
Jeremy Piven’s is cruising
his wave of Entourage-success and is seemingly confident enough
to risk sharing the screen with Ben Affleck, an actor whose recent
films have proved as popular as syphilis. Here Piven plays a snitch
who finds himself on the run from any number of potential assassins.
Slick and entertaining, this is above-average comedy-action fare.
Blood and Chocolate
Director Katja von Garnier
has her work cut out trying to keep her story of a werewolf torn
between love and family loyalty from slipping over into absolute
farce. She’s not always successful and the film is never thrilling,
frightening or exciting enough to take off but the young couple,
Hugh Dancy and Agnes Bruckner have promising faces.
Catch and Release
Jennifer Garner stars as a
recently bereaved woman struggling to come to terms with her husband’s
less than saintly past and find new love with one of his childhood
friends. This is every bit as uninspiring as it sounds and really
does make one wonder how Garner has achieved star status. Supporting
turns by Kevin Smith and Juliette Lewis do nothing to alleviate
the tedium.
Epic Movie
From the writers responsible
for the Scary Movie franchise and the yet-more-lackluster Date Movie
comes this parody of Hollywood’s most bloated products. It’s
lightweight trash but the targets of this silly satire are worthy
of attack and the cast seem to be enjoying themselves enormously.
Jennifer Coolidge shines like the comic star she is.
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