Category: REVIEWS

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  • Les Misérables: Review

    Les Misérables: Review

    Les Misérables: Review. By Alif Majeed.

    As Les Misérables begins, the camera follows a group of kids celebrating the French team’s victory in the 2018 world cup. As they swim, scram, and jump in joy through a swarm of people to their way to the Champs-Élysées, they are celebrating with seemingly everybody in Paris. That moment of tremendous joy is so great at encapsulating everything that comes later when things go up in flames. As if the director, Ladj Ly, wanted to show how all the jubilation is just a façade that will give away once the euphoria is over and everybody goes about the regular lives and places in the hierarchy of things.

    The movie then shifts focus on a group of characters in Montfermeil, which, as one character stresses, is a significant setting in Victor Hugo’s Les Misérables, as if foreshadowing that nothing has changed after all those years.

    As the movie characters are being introduced, a gang of circus artists causes a stir in the neighbourhood as their lion cub has gone missing. Accusing the local gang of the theft, they threaten everyone with dire consequences, forcing three local cops who happen to be there to intervene at the local godfather figure’s, fittingly nicknamed The Mayor, behest. Suspicion quickly falls on Issa, well known in the neighbourhood for his penchant for stealing and generally causing trouble. They promptly catch Issa among a group of his agitated friends, who decide to intervene. As the kids get more defiant and hostile, one of the cops shoots Issa in the face with a flash-ball in a moment of panic.

    The whole scene is recorded accidentally with a drone camera by Buzz, a resident voyeur. Thus, a mad scramble ensues to find the boy and the footage, with each group joining the hunt for the footage to use it for their vested interests.

    Les Misérables is a movie about that says a lot about choices and actions. A character is quick to harshly judge a man for pulling the trigger in a heated moment of madness. But when faced with the same choice in a much more pressure-cooked situation, it looks like he would have to make that tough choice himself.

    Each characters’ actions also make logical sense in their own wrapped way, right down to the guy who is willing to throw another person into a lions cage to teach him some life lessons.

    The children’s plight at the centre of the piece is rather tragic, and you feel for them. As the hunt, first for Issa and then for Buzz, goes on, they are treated almost like disposable items by the adults around them. Like Buzz’s beloved drone camera. They have gotten so cynical about their lives because of how everyone treats them, which they seemingly cannot possibly escape. Causing them to choose to do whatever suits them the most to escape their humdrum existence or even as an act of defiance, including recording girls changing or stealing lion cubs as they have nothing better to do.

    It makes it fitting when the kids take that last stand when they have had enough with their disappointment at their treatment at the hands of adults who they wish or perhaps even hope knew better. Even the cops have got cynical and jaded and have come to believe there is no point in trying to help any of them unless there are personal stakes for them.

    The movie does a strange tempo and rhythm, taking its own sweet time to establish the movie’s characters and settings. But as it builds up to a tremendous crescendo, it becomes nerve-wracking trying to figure out who will get the video and whose fortunes would oscillate and change. It again loses steam a little bit after the footage angle is resolved, and the characters go back to their everyday life.

    But this did not bother me as it feels like it played out exactly as it would have in real-time. With long lazy stretches of boredom before someone’s action has a snowball effect that quickly escalates and spells disaster for everyone involved. Only for things goes back to normal once the situation is diffused.

    But all that gets tidied away by that brilliant and breath-taking climax as the final confrontation takes place in the dingy apartment complex. And characters are finally made to make some tough choices. When the row, which was boiling over waiting to explode throughout the movie, finally happens, you understand and empathize with everything that has lead to that point.

    What is depicted here is is not the Paris of Midnight in Paris or countless other romanticized Paris travelogue movies. The version that tourists to Paris never get to see or even hope they never encounter least the city’s magic gets lost to them. Guess that is the very point Ly was trying to make in trying to force us not to look away.

    It is a pity that Les Misérables had to get caught in the Parasite wave. Every year plenty of movies are quickly swept under the rug because one movie got all the attention and rode the wave to glory. Last year the eyeballs were grabbed by Parasite and deservedly so. But Les Misérables is a movie that demands your attention. It is a powerful movie that is not afraid of looking ugly, and therein lies what makes it unique.

  • Enola Holmes: The BRWC Review

    Enola Holmes: The BRWC Review

    Whether its the quirky whimsy of Robert Downey Jr’s big-screen performance or the steely-eyed precision of Benedict Cumberbatch’s take, Sherlock Holmes is a figure who has numerous personifications in popular culture. Instead of delivering more enigmatic mysteries from Sherlock’s repertoire, Netflix looks to jumpstart a new franchise with Enola Holmes, which follows the journey of Sherlock’s precocious younger sister. While the film never reinvents its familiar trappings, this assured origin entry delivers a briskly-paced diversion packed with charisma and wit.

    Based on Nancy Springer’s novels, the film follows Enola Holmes (Millie Bobby Brown), who lives outside of society’s gender norms with her mother Eudoria (Helena Bonham Carter). When Eudoria suddenly goes missing, her elder brothers Sherlock (Henry Cavill) and Mycroft (Sam Claflin) return home, setting Enola off on a mystery to solve her mother’s sudden disappearance.

    Enola Holmes is well aware of audience’s preconceived notions about Arthur Conan Doyle’s source material, cleverly turning those established conceits on their head. Jack Thorne’s screenplay aptly centers itself in Enola’s chipper perspective, conveying her idealistic and rambunctious spirit with a naturalistic light and wry sensibility. This isn’t your grandparent’s typical period piece, with director Harry Bradbeer unabashedly embracing a youthful voice that conveys resonant truths about adolescents (the fourth-wall breaking segments are used effectively). Bradbeer and Thorne also ground Enola’s struggles in a modern sensibility. The character’s timeless battle against stereotypical gender roles registers a genuine impression that should connect with younger viewers.

    Much of the material’s innate charm derives from the assured cast. Millie Bobby Brown displayed instant star power as Eleven in Stranger Things, but it’s her portrayal of Enola that marks her best performance to date. Brown carries the film like a seasoned pro, imbuing a sly sense of humor that keeps audiences on their toes while capturing the humanity behind Enola’s sharp facade. Henry Cavill and Sam Claflin make for a dynamite one-two-punch as Sherlock and Mycroft. Cavill implements the legends’ suave charm from his own voice, which Claflin counters brilliantly with his stuffy portrayal of Mycroft’s rigid sensibility.

    Enola Holmes registers a positive impression for its first outing, yet there are some areas a potential sequel can improve on. Bradbeer’s direction tries to implement a stylistic pulse through his usage of collage-based transitions. The issue arises from the film’s inability to do much outside of that, with generic framing leaving a familiar “Netflix movie” aroma. I was also left wanting more from Thorne’s fairly predictable narrative, as the film rarely deceives audiences the way a cunning mystery should.

    Starting a promising franchise on the right foot, Enola Holmes eschews its YA formula by implementing its own distinct charm.

  • Bullets Of Justice: Review

    Bullets Of Justice: Review

    Nobody knows quite when it started. The Americans blame the Russians and the Russians blame the Americans, all we know is that a genetic experiment to create super soldiers went wrong, creating a race of pig-human hybrids that soon became the dominating race on Earth.

    All that’s left to defend the human race is a small band of heroes. Among them is Rob Justice (Timur Turisbekov) and his sister, Raksha (Doroteya Toleva) who have a somewhat unusual relationship. Although in this post-apocalyptic wasteland nobody cares until all the pigs are dead.

    Bullets of Justice is a parody of dystopian science fiction action movies with its tongue firmly placed in its cheek. Directed by Valeri Milev and co-written by Timur Turisbekov, Bullets of Justice is set in a world where men speak with deep, gravelly voices and have traumatic backstories and women are strong and courageous and just happen to have enormous fake breasts.

    There’s nothing in Bullets of Justice that can be taken seriously and it knows it all too well.

    There’s plenty to laugh at although not all of the jokes may work as well as others, but ultimately Bullets of Justice is as enjoyable to those who love a cheesy action movie as it is for those who think the genre is all very silly. Turisbekov is good in the lead, although there is something about his casting which is a little misplaced, although thankfully this may just be another level of self-awareness.

    A small, but knowing cameo from Danny Trejo also tops the film off nicely as Trejo’s become a staple for action movies over the years and makes sure that the audience knows exactly what they’re getting. Although for those who don’t really understand the joke, there are long periods of time during the movie that still deliver plenty of blood, gratuitous nudity and action.

    Toleva also plays her part well. The typically male written female action heroine (written as a man, but played by a woman) isn’t exactly subtle commentary what with Raksha’s prominent moustache, but it gets the point across. Also look out for a footballing cameo, although it’s not who you think it is.

  • By Night’s End: Review

    By Night’s End: Review

    Heather (Michelle Rose) and Mark (Kurt Yue) are a couple coping with the loss of their daughter. Their first Christmas will be difficult without her, but they intend to make the best of things, although it’s clear that they’ve drifted apart.

    Then in the middle of the night they find a man has broken into their house, at first the man offers them $10,000 to let him go, but after he pulls a gun on them, Heather sees no choice but to kill him. Overcome with the shock and trauma of ending a life, Heather wants to call the police immediately. However, Mark proposes that they take an hour to search the house so that they can possibly find the $10,000 prize that their intruder was offering.

    Little do they realise that their wannabe assailant has friends that are after the prize as well.

    By Night’s End is a home invasion action thriller co-written and directed by Walker Whited. A cross between Die Hard and Home Alone, the film starts out as cat and mouse thriller. However, while Mark and Heather get closer during their high concept situation, the audience learns that Heather’s past as an Iraq veteran may come in handy as she has a particular set of skills.

    What follows becomes more like a full-blown action thriller as it progresses and by the final act there’s an indication the movie may only exist to showcase Rose’s expertise as a stunt performer. By Night’s End is still enjoyable though, no matter how many action movie cliches may get thrown at the audience, although those looking for something more emotionally involving may be left disappointed.

    However, for fans of the genre that knowingly throws back to its action influences there’s plenty to enjoy, particularly from the flamboyantly dressed villain ironically named Moody (Michael Aaron Milligan) who gives a suitably flamboyant performance.

    By Night’s End may not be all that original despite its initial premise, but it’s fun and executed well enough to switch off your brain for 85 minutes. Who knows, there may even be a sequel set in an airport.

  • Hurt By Paradise: Review

    Hurt By Paradise: Review

    Hurt By Paradise: Review. By Thomas White. 

    Single mother Celeste Blackwood and her soulmate Stella Mansell are two friends living in London, each pursuing their respective artistic careers as a poet and actress. Over time their dreams become ever more elusive. 

    Writer/director Greta Bellamacina’s feature debut shows a warm spirit and has, at its core, a lot of heart. However, it is let down in a number of ways. For example, in the rather signposted expositional moments where the various relationship dynamics between Celeste and her family and friends are explored, these scenes often appear stagey and forced, suffering from clunky acting and stodgy dialogue. In doing so it reduces them to basic character stereotypes, simply servicing the plot, as opposed to more fully-rounded individuals whose lives we are genuinely interested in following.

    The scenes which work best are the ones which play on the film’s more humorous moments, well observed comic situations based around awkwardness and absurdity, with desperation and discomfort providing the comedy in a satisfyingly deadpan, toe-curling manner. Her meeting with a publishing agent; Stella’s acting audition; a disastrous restaurant date etc. It’s the well observed subtle mannerisms and nuance which make the comedy work. 

    Bellamacina herself plays Celeste, the single mother with aspirations of having her poetry published, and who I felt could have shown a bit more grit and determination in her precarious hand to mouth lifestyle. 

    More appealing was her somewhat put-upon friend Stella, played by Sadie Brown, who brought credibility to the character, making her very likeable and easy to watch. A happy-go-lucky extrovert, there was no side to her, and it was through this openness that we got to see her sensitive side, which was quite delightful. 

    Indeed, perhaps the most tender of the narrative’s numerous romantic dealings was the unseen online relationship between Stella and her ‘mystery man’ at the other end of her upgraded ‘serious wi-fi connection’ (a running gag mirroring their wireless courtship). Their involvement, developed and nurtured over time and distance, holds the same amount of feeling, hope and excitement as any real life romance would have, with a poignant touch of desperation as well. 

    Similarly the best performances come out during the scenes of cringe-worthy dry comedy previously mentioned. A single look, a glance or a well timed pause, these these things rang true more than an overwritten or poorly delivered line. Bellamacina paces these scenes with more confidence and naturalism, which is where her real strength clearly lies, creating embarrassing situations we can all relate to.

    Sadly the rest of the film has a tendency to dip in between these moments, which are few and far between. The overall tone feels noncommittal, not quite managing to integrate the comedy with straight drama. Frustratingly it leaves us hanging somewhere in the middle.