Showing posts with label sci-fi. Show all posts
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Thursday, 6 May 2010

Recent Release Reviewed: The Box


The Box
Starring: Cameron Diaz, James Marsden, Frank Langella, James Rebhorn, Gillian Jacobs
Screenplay: Richard Kelly, based on the short story Button, Button by Richard Matheson
Director: Richard Kelly

1976. Things are tough for Norma and Arthur Lewis. He's a NASA scientist who's been turned down for astronaut training. She's a teacher at a private school, and has been informed that the school will no longer pay for their son's tuition. Enter the mysterious, gruesomely scarred Arlington Steward, bearing a box with a button. Press it, and they will be paid a million dollars. The consequence is that someone, somewhere in the world who they do not know will die.

First things first: I thought I'd like The Box. And after I watched it, I found that I didn't. Now, my opinion may well change after a second viewing; there is a lot in the film, I think, that would benefit from a re-watch. But this first time left me cold. Richard Kelly's return to cinema after the roundly derided Southland Tales is a very mixed bag. The big plus is that it's a great moral conundrum that the characters have to face. Financial security weighed against the life of a stranger. And to the characters' credit, it's a decision that they don't take lightly. But they do take it. And it's there that the story begins to slip. It's obvious from the get-go that Steward isn't telling them everything, but the morality of their decision is inescapable. And it's not a spoiler to tell you that they make the wrong choice. Otherwise, there would be no film.

A big problem lies in the casting. Of course, the Lewis family isn't exactly on the poverty line. Both Arthur and Norma have good jobs. As Arthur points out, they don't need a million dollars to be happy. The film is set in Virginia, which means that Diaz is playing a Southern housewife, which, contrary to other reviews, she does not pull off. Just because she's now age-appropriate, it doesn't mean the actress can get away with giving what is a fundamentally bad performance. The Luthers also have a son, which the characters only seem to remember when it's necessary for the story. As Norma becomes more and more distraught, Diaz' performance frays at the seams. Marsden fares better in an admittedly less challenging role, but suffers the same pitfalls towards the final third. That said, the two actors work best when they are with each other. A sub-plot involving Arthur creating a prosthetic for Norma's disfigured foot is performed gently and sweetly by the two leads. But generally, I did find myself wondering if the film would have worked better with different actors in the roles of the Luthers. Of the leads, only Frank Langella finds the happy medium between auto-pilot and ham as the enigmatic Steward, giving the occasional twitch of empathy even as his incredibly cruel mission continues onwards

There's also a unforgivablewaste of the supporting talent. Celia Weston and Holmes Osborne are given little to do as Norma's parents, and deserve much more screen-time. Osborne was fantastic as the father in Donnie Darko, while Weston (Observe and Report, Igby Goes Down, Junebug) seems condemned to play drunken inadequate Southern moms for the rest of her career (admittedly, she does it very well). Superb character actor James Rebhorn (The Game, The Talented Mr. Ripley, Carlito's Way) is given even less in what is potentially the most interesting character in the film, as Arthur's boss who uncovers the truth surrounding Steward. Frankly, a film based around him would have made for a much more compelling movie. There is also good work from Community star Gillian Jacobs as the Luthers' babysitter who may be linked to Seward.

As for the story, it has its twists and turns but is finally fairly straightforward. There's no room for interpretation here, as there was in Donnie Darko, and Richard Kelly refuses to get lost in the twists and turns as he did in Southland Tales. But this means that some of the more interesting aspects end up unexplored. For all of Southland Tales' faults (and there were many), it did not lack for ambition. I'm not criticising The Box for keeping it's focus relatively tight, but the film's decision to not explore the grander scheme means that the it lives and dies by its lead characters. And frankly I found it difficult to care. I'm not against movie-star casting, and I understand why it was necessary for Kelly to cast a big-name (otherwise a film like this would not have been made in the studio system), but the star must be able to make us forget that we're watching a star. Diaz simply does not work here.

The Box is certainly not a disaster, however. Kelly has a knack for the unnerving, and several sequences here will have you at the edge of your seat, provided that you are willing to go along with it. Seward informs Norma that he has many employees, dead-eyed nose-bleeders who trail our heroes wherever they go. The best use of this, however, is during a scene in which Gillian Jacobs' babysitter sees a shadow outside the window. A similar sequence, in which we actually see one of these men watching Norma from her yard works well, but not as well as before. By the time crowds of these people are following Arthur and Norma around a library, it's a trick repeated once too often.

It's worth watching The Box. I suspect that I might have enjoyed it more in a different mood, or if I watch it again. There are scenes in the film that will remind you why we all went ga-ga over Richard Kelly in the first place. The 1976 setting is rendered beautifully, from the costumes to the set-design, and the NASA-Mars connection is certainly intriguing. I'm favourably inclined to films that aren't afraid to embrace more fantastical and bizarre influences, particularly from this period, but I do think that by the second act, in which Richard is forced to choose a wormhole, you'll know which side of the fence you're on. I do think that Button, Button may have best been left as a short story, however. A noble effort, perhaps. But there is too much here that does not work for The Box to be a success.

6/10

Monday, 30 November 2009

Recent Release Reviewed!!! Moon


First, a word of explanation. Over the next week or so, the blog will publish a few reviews from over the summer, which were written before Cold Weather, Hot Coffee, Warm Kino was offering central heating and genre discussion. A couple of these will be vaguely relevant, as they are just emerging onto DVD, but some will be a little late (A special apology for the tardiness of the Drag Me to Hell review). However, these films are very much on the CWHCWK agenda, so we hope you will enjoy reading them!.
So, without further ado, here's the review of Duncan Jones' Moon

MOON



Starring: Sam Rockwell, Benedict Wong, Matt Berry, the voice of Kevin Spacey
Screenplay: Nathan Parker, Duncan Jones
Director: Duncan Jones





Science fiction has always been a broad, inclusive genre. There’s room for brainless explosions, heart-stopping terror, and philosophical musings. Duncan Jones’ Moon falls squarely into the latter category. It’s also essentially a one-man show, with star Sam Rockwell once again proving that he is one of the finest actors working today.

On lunar mining facility Sarang Sam Bell (Rockwell) is two weeks away from finishing his three-year solo stint. He’s also starting to lose his grip on reality, seeing figures that he knows can’t possibly be there. He’s talking to himself, the live communication feed to Earth is down, and his only company is the station’s robot Gerty (Kevin Spacey). As Bell says in a recorded message to Earth, “Three years is a long haul…it’s too long…”. After crashing his lunar rover, Sam wakes up in the infirmary with no memory of what happened. Seeing that one of the harvesters is broken, he goes out to investigate and finds…well, that’d ruin the film.

Jones bravely plays the twist card very early on in the film. Although the trailer made it look like a “What’s going on?” movie, it’s in fact more of a “So, this is what’s going on, what are we going to do now?”. It’s also decidedly lo-fi, something of a relief after the summer’s CGI-reliant blockbusters. A combination of well-crafted miniatures and wonderfully detailed, grimy sets, Moon brings back memories of old-school science fiction such as Alien and Silent Running. The lunar base is dusty and grimy, and Gerty has a “kick me” post-it note stuck to its back. Sarang actually looks like one man has been living in it alone for three years.

Of course, Moon hinges on its leading man. It’s difficult to talk about Rockwell’s performance in too much detail without spoiling the plot. When we first meet him, his hair and beard are unkempt, he’s snapping at Gerty, and having visions of a dark-haired young woman. This isn’t our usual sci-fi hero; this is an actual person. Bell is also committed to his job, possibly because to relieve the tedium, possibly because he actually cares. We are given some clues that he agreed to take the job after arguing with his wife who sends him occasional video messages showing him his young daughter. Bell can’t wait to return to Earth, but we also get the feeling that life may not be that much easier at home. Jones reportedly wrote the role for Sam Rockwell and the actor makes it his own. It’s a performance that is both heartbreaking and wryly funny.

Special mention must also go to Kevin Spacey whose vocal performance conveys a strange benevolence while simultaneously hinting at concealed motives. Meanwhile the shady company executives are only seen on grainy video footage, ably played by Benedict Wong (Sunshine) and Matt Berry (Garth Marenghi’s Dark Place).

The script keeps the surrounding circumstances deliberately vague and it’s a wise choice. There’s no plodding exposition, largely because there aren’t any supporting characters. We find out only what’s vital to Sam. It’s refreshing to see a sci-fi that’s not about saving the world but more about one man trying to save himself.

Moon isn’t flawless. Occasionally the script throws in a couple of lines that ring a little false but it’s an excellent little science fiction film. It’s also a surprisingly touching sci-fi drama that provides a welcome antidote to the brainless, heartless spectacles that have made up the vast majority of the summer’s entertainment. Moon marks director Duncan Jones as a talent to watch and confirms Rockwell’s place as one of the most underappreciated actors working. On the basis of this he should be given leading roles much more often, and I can’t wait to see what Jones does next.

Moon is out now on DVD and Blu-Ray