| The story is
paper-thin, but that’s hardly the point. Nicole Kidman's courtesan Satine
falls for poor poet Ewan McGregor while pledged to a psychotic English
Duke. The show goes on, of course, and we know it will end in
tragedy--because that’s the sort of story this is, and the only thing that
makes it bearable is the knowledge that it’s all just brilliant artifice.
The third of Luhrman's "Red Curtain" trilogy (after Strictly Ballroom and
Romeo + Juliet), Moulin Rouge reinvents musical cinema, acknowledging its
debt to past masters like Vincente Minnelli (Gigi) and Michael Powell (The
Red Shoes), but taking in the best of rock video along the way. The
incessant MTV-style editing might seem like a distraction, but in the end
a film insane enough to include Jim Broadbent's cover of "Like a Virgin"
defines its own genre rules. |
Posing as wealthy tourists, an adventurous couple (William H Macy, Téa
Leoni) convince palaeontologist Alan Grant (Sam Neill) and his protégé (Allesandro
Nivola) to act as tour guides on a fly-over trip to Isla Sorna, the
ill-fated "Site B" where all hell broke loose in The Lost World: Jurassic
Park 2. In truth, they're on a search-and-rescue mission to find their
missing son (Trevor Morgan) and their plane crash is just the first of
several enjoyably suspenseful sequences. Director Joe Johnston (October
Sky) embraces the formulaic plot as a series of atmospheric set pieces,
placing new and familiar dinosaurs in misty rainforests, fiery lakes and
mysterious valleys, turning JP3 into a thrill-ride with impressive
highlights (including a T-Rex vs. Spinosaurus smackdown), adequate doses
of wry humour (from the cowriters of Election) and an upbeat ending that's
corny but appropriate, proving that the symptoms of "sequelitis" needn't
be fatal. |
Le
Fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain could be read and marketed as a simple
love story, but in doing this you would be missing a huge portion of
powerful cinema. It is in fact only the second half of the movie where the
romance begins to blossom and even then it is in an unconventional way. It
could also be mistaken for a French version of Ally McBeal with its use of
special effects to express the internal emotions, however unlike Ally
("woe is me for I cannot find a man") McBeal, Amélie is not distress the
lack of men in her life, in fact the whole idea of sex seems to amuse her
no end. Basic pleasures such as cracking the top of a Crème Brule offers
Amelie all the sensual satisfaction she needs and her existence in the
"Paris of Dreams" offers a fairy tale sentiment; this cinematic treat must
have worked wonders for the Paris tourist board with Jean-Pierre Jeunet’s
beautiful interpretation of Parisian life including the vibrant colours
you would expect from the director of Delicatessen. |
Bond's
grimmer demeanour, while preferable to the smirk that eventually swallowed
Roger Moore whole, proves wearying, unrelieved by any true wit. The
underlying psychoses that propel Renard and Elektra eventually unravel
into unconvincing melodrama, while Bond is supplied with a secondary love
object, Denise Richards, who is even more improbable as a nuclear
physicist. Ultimately, this world is not enough despite its better
intentions.
Elektra, the daughter of oil billionaire Robert King, inherits all his
wealth when he is killed in a bombing at MI6 HQ. Her father's assassin,
Renard, a man who feels no physical pain, also has a keen interest in her
now for revenge. Only the world's best undercover agent stands in the
way.... James Bond... Includes 'The Making Of ...'. |
Part
road movie, part romantic comedy, part thriller and a whole lotta fun, The
Mexican could get by on star power alone, but it offers Brad Pitt, Julia
Roberts and a clever plot full of delightful surprises. It's a thoroughly
enjoyable shaggy-dog story in which the downtrodden Jerry Welbach (Pitt)
copes with a dual dilemma: his girlfriend Samantha (Roberts) has just
dumped him to pursue solo ambitions in Las Vegas, and a manipulative
mobster has ordered Jerry to Mexico to retrieve a coveted antique pistol
(the "Mexican" of the title) that carries a legacy of legend, death and
danger. Jerry soon has his hands full with bandits, bloodshed, and a
grizzly hound dog that vanishes and reappears with amusing regularity. En
route to Vegas, Samantha's taken hostage by a burly assassin (James
Gandolfini) who's attached to the gun-fetching scheme and is, in more ways
than one, not who he seems to be. |
| The
question on everybody's lips though is "How true is the film to the
book?". The answer: Chris Columbus has come up trumps proving that it is
possible to develop a film that is true to the book. Although you cannot
transfer everybody's reading of this enduring novel onto the cinema
screen--maybe Fluffy was a bit more Fluffy in your imagination or Hagrid
(superbly played by the ever-watchable Robby Coltrane) a little more
giant-like--but Steven Kloves's screen play (thankfully with the help of
Rowling) has transferred Potter's adventures onto the big screen with
supreme energy and excitement. |
Full of
verve and wit Shrek is a computer-animated adaptation of William Steig's
delightfully fractured fairy tale. Our title character (voiced by Mike
Myers) is an agreeable enough ogre who wants to live his days in peace.
When the diminutive Lord Farquaad (John Lithgow) evicts local fairy tale
creatures (including the now-famous Seven Dwarfs, Pinocchio and the
Gingerbread Man), they settle in the ogre's swamp and Shrek wants answers
from Farquaad. A quest of sorts starts for Shrek and his new pal, a
talking donkey (Eddie Murphy), where battles have to be won and a princess
(Cameron Diaz) must be rescued from a dragon lair in a thrilling action
sequence. The story is stronger than most animated fare but it's the jokes
that make Shrek a winner. |
Using
combinations of live animals, animatronic puppets and digital wizardry,
Cats & Dogs has just enough imagination to match its effects, climaxing
with a feline global-domination scheme involving mice sprayed with
chemicals that will make all humans allergic to dogs. Goldblum and Perkins
gamely play second fiddles to this menagerie of mayhem and, as madcap
"realism" gives way to cartoonish fantasy, the movie escalates into utter
chaos, burdened by lame jokes but highlighted by a furry supporting cast
including a Saluki hound (voice of Susan Sarandon), a shaggy sheepdog
(voice of Michael Clarke Duncan), and a Chinese hairless techno-geek named
Peek (voice of Joe Pantoliano). Though never as charming as the Babe
movies, Cats & Dogs is harmless fun--especially for dog lovers. |
Disney
has once again "sequelised" a classic feature with Cinderella II: Dreams
Come True. With smart foresight, the filmmakers choose to go with three
snappy short films to comprise this 73-minute feature with the Fairy
Godmother granting wishes to various characters. In the opening short,
Cinderella must pursue life as queen. Several feathers are ruffled as she
brings her down-home ways to the castle (bring the commoners in and open
those darn curtains). In the other tales, one of Cinderella's animal pals
receives a chance to see the world quite differently and finally,
Anastasia, Cinderella's formerly evil stepsister, finds love with a little
help. As with the other sequels, the look of the film helps bring the
distance between the original and the sequel (here over 50 years) come
together seamlessly. Little ones from age four to nine should be
entertained while purists may be a bit aghast. |
Tim
Burton's "re-imagining" of Planet of the Apes is about one thing above all
else: monkey movement. But for most filmgoers, whether fans of the 1967
original or not, that’s simply not enough. Thematically the story of an
outsider in a society that doesn't know what to do with him chimes in
nicely with Burton's other work. As always with Burton, the focus is more
on what's colourfully going on around the central character (Mark Wahlberg)
than his own story. It all looks stunning, of course, as make-up, set
design and costumes outdo the accomplishments of the original. But
otherwise a direct comparison with the classic version simply shows up
holes in the Burton approach. The breakneck pace at which the pared-down
plot is told makes little sense of the material and misses all the satire
and social comment potential. |