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Femme Fatale (2002)
8/10
Definitive De Palma
13 June 2003
EYES WIDE SHUT... VERTIGO... MULHOLLAND DRIVE... 8 1/2... IN THE MOOD FOR LOVE... If you didn't like any of these films then steer clear of FEMME FATALE - it's not the guilty pleasure you've been looking for.

FEMME FATALE is a deliberately artificial work that blatantly ignores the popular conventions of mainstream cinema, while simultaneously seducing us with stylish tribute to noir bad girls. It's a film within a film. A dream masquerading as a story. A thriller that gives way to a self-referential commentary.

And the script? The acting? The dialogue? Artificial. Deliciously so. The mise-en-scene? The music? The split screen images? Self referential and loaded with double, triple and quadruple meanings.

FEMME FATALE is like midnight ride in a sleazy amusement park, and when it's all over you'll either want to barf over the side or you'll want jump in line to experience it all over again.
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Croupier (1998)
Fine labour of love
26 May 2003
Say what you will about CROUPIER, but this film knows its world. Every detail - from the seedy background characters of the casino to slick hands of the dealer - come to life seemingly without effort.

A tight, minimal script - the film could almost be a stage play - highlighted by strong perfomances makes CROUPIER a minimalist treat.
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8/10
Bending Rules
9 February 2003
A comedy about bending the rules to reach your goal, BEND IT LIKE BECKHAM explores the world of women's football in the West London suburb of Hounslow. Paminder Nagra stars as teenager soccer whiz Jesminder whose parents are keen for her to hang up her football cleats, find a nice boyfriend, and learn to cook the perfect chapatti. Enter Kiera Knightley - the scrawniest footballer in history - who enlists Jes to play in a local women's league, much to the horror of her parents, especially her father, wonderfully played by Anupam Kher.

Director Gurinder Chadha and her team of screenwriters keep the pace light and fun, making sure Jesminder's cultural conflict never strays from the boundaries of the comedic realm. A romantic subplot with Jes's Irish coach, played by Jonathan Rhys-Meyers, is less successful, and seems to intrude on the message of individuality and self-esteem.

Luckily, the pacing of the movie is breezy and fast, and any moments that serve to slow the movie down don't last long. BEND IT LIKE BECKHAM is a winner.
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7/10
BLACK, WHITE AND AUSSIE ALL OVER
22 January 2003
Billed as a tough-as-nails take on racism in a small South Australia town, AUSTRALIAN RULES is better described as a coming of age story under the harshest of conditions as a young boy learns to stand up to his oppressive father.

Based on the book `Deadly Unna' by Phillip Gwynne, the screenplay by Gwynne and director Paul Goldman walks a fine line as it deftly exposes the hypocrisy of racism, without the unnecessary preaching that could so easily have slipped the story into melodrama. Also well balanced are two excellent subplots - the rag tag footie team attempting to win the all important Premiership, and the romantic subplot of the lead character, Blackie, pursuing a taboo love affair with an Aboriginal girl.

The cast of unknown actors is uniformly good, portraying both the hard hitting drama and lowbrow comedic moments with equal strength and aplomb.

AUSTRALIAN RULES is definitely worth a try.
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People I Know (2002)
7/10
FAMILIAR NEW YORK STORY
22 January 2003
Inspired by the SWEET SMELL OF SUCCESS and THE BONFIRE OF THE VANITIES, this labour of love is the sort of film made for New Yorkers by New Yorkers. While not being particularly fresh in it's ideas and story, PEOPLE I KNOW more than makes up for it's short comings due in large part to another strong turn by Al Pacino.

Pacino is surprisingly gentle and small as a has-been impresario who is desperate for one last benefit to do some good in the city. Why exactly this benefit means so much to him is never really explained but Pacino, with that wonderful expressive face of his, is content to carry the drama with subtly and grace, using those great bags under his eyes to convey a sense of pleading exhaustion throughout the film. In many scenes, his character seems so fatigued that we expect Pacino to expire on the spot, so heavy is the burden of his life lived as a heel.

The script, by New York playwright Jon Robin Baitz, knows it's world well, as demonstrated by the excellent lead characters and the numerous small, but equally well conceived characters that pepper the screenplay. Plot-wise the Baitz's script is less than successful. The screenplay suffers from two well-meaning maguffins - Pacino's big benefit and the `toy' Tea Leoni finds - which don't really pay dividends and lead the film to a somewhat flat finale.

The direction by SEX IN THE CITY helmer Daniel Algrant is unobtrusive and safe, with no real effort made to assemble this film in anything higher than TV movie quality. Algrant is content to keep attention on his cast, which - when dealing with Al Pacino - is never a bad idea.
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9/10
A HOUSE WORTH REVISITING
22 January 2003
LIFE AS A HOUSE is one of those movies that seemed to have a great deal of potential when it was first released, but never managed to rise about the din of the pre-Oscar hype. Seeing it again on video was an eye-opening experience, for this film has all the makings of an underrated classic.

First of all, the Kapra-esque script by Mark Andrus is superb and unabashedly emotional. Call it syrupy if you will, but don't discount the sparkling dialogue and raw emotion displayed by the characters. An obvious parable? Yes, indeed. And like all good parables, what appears simplistic on the surface is actually layered with complexity.

Veteran director Irwin Winker sets his action in seemingly perpetual postcard conditions on the California coastline, with his splendid ensemble cast hammering more nails than an Amish barn raising. The actors are lead by the always divine Kevin Kline, with strong turns by Hayden Christensen, Kristen Scott Thomas, and Mary Steenbergen. LIFE AS A HOUSE is one of those rare films that delivers on many levels, making it hard to put a finger on why the film works so well. Indeed, this may be the reason why the film failed to gain wider acclaim on the red carpet of award season, for LIFE AS A HOUSE needs more than one viewing to appreciate it's riches.
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The Castle (1997)
7/10
AN EVEN BETTER DISH
22 January 2003
Fans of THE DISH might want to check out this delightful `David and Goliath' tale set in the suburbs of Melbourne, Australia.

Ignore the misguided poster on the video and give THE CASTLE a chance. If you're not hooked within the first five minutes, turn it off and save yourself the trouble - it's not your cup of tea.

But for those that are laughing their heads off in the opening scenes detailing the plight of the Kerrigan Family's `castle' - a gaudy yet lovably home next to a major airport - you're in for a ninety minute treat. Director Rob Sitch works magic with a minimal budget and a fine ensemble cast headed by Michael Canton. The screenwriting quartet of Sitch, Cilaur, Gleisner & Kennedy keep the laughs and the story fast and furious, while never losing sight of the fact that THE CASTLE is actually a clever parable on the importance of home and family.

If anyone tells you they didn't like this movie, `tell ‘em they're dreamin'.'
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10/10
One of the best of 2002
16 January 2003
Warning: Spoilers
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I walked out of this film more inspired, more outraged, and more gosh darn entertained then I had in ages. This film is compulsory viewing. I think that every high school in Canada and the United States should get a copy of this film and screen it for their students, which is something I have never said about a film before. This film's message is powerful, especially towards teenagers: Do not buy into the fear. Think for yourself. You can make a difference.

Sure, Michael Moore's film-making style can sometimes be infuriating, especially when his ambush-style interviews miss the target - such as the tacky and out of place Dick Clark mini-van scene in Columbine. But for each scene that falls flat, there are countless scenes that will have you laughing through your tears or giggling in fear. From the opening scene where Moore receives a gun for opening an bank account to the ambush of Moses himself, Charlton Heston, Bowling for Columbine steam rolls over it's subject matter with righteous anger and acidic wit, while somehow managing to honor the events at Columbine with compassion and grace.

What makes Columbine work so well is that Moore never loses sight of one very important fact: owning a gun is seductive. Owning a gun is empowering. Owning a gun, for lack of a better word, is fun. As a card-carrying member of the NRA and former champion marksman, Moore has a tremendous intimacy and understanding of why human beings love guns. He understands the joy of loading the carbine. Of aiming, and pulling the trigger and hitting a bulls-eye. The most sensible people in BOWLING FOR COLUMBINE are the Michigan Militia, who are normal every day folks who know and respect the power of guns.

Moore understands that having your finger on the trigger of a gun gives you enormous power, highlighting this power most chillingly with the security camera footage of the Columbine killers stalking their prey through the library of their high school. This scene follows a very astute statement from SOUTH PARK creator Trey Parker who wishes he could tell teenagers that "Yes, it is horrible being a teenager. It's was worst time of my life. It will pass. It doesn't last forever."

From this scene, Moore cuts to the Columbine footage, and it is here that he makes his most powerful statement as a filmmaker. The killers open fire in the crowded library. The masses flee in terror, crouching behind tables and chairs, until only scattered bodies remain. Gradually, the killers emerge from the smoke, armed with guns and pipe bombs, looking as cool as Keanu Reeves in THE MATRIX. Moore slows down the footage - like a John Woo or Bruckheimer action sequence - and it sends a chill through you. Not just because what you are seeing is horrible, but because you begin to understand the pure seductive power of the gun. In this video footage, the Columbine Killers are no longer mere teenagers with a screw loose: They are warriors in complete command of the situation. The guns have given them the ultimate power - to stamp out evil as they see it and win the battle. What troubled teenage boy wouldn't want to have this ultimate power? What bullied and ostracized child wouldn't want to have their entire high school cowering in fear before them?

It's not the bikini clad chicks shooting the guns that are seductive, it's the guns themselves.

BOWLING FOR COLUMBINE isn't just a chilling and angry rage against the proliferation of gun violence in the United States, it's also an powerful indictment of the media's role in our society. Why do you need a gun? Because the media tells you every day how much crime there is all around us. Why do we need to build a safe room in our homes? Because the media tells us that big black men might come in and kill us. The media sells paranoia because paranoia sells. We don't get excited when we hear that violent crime has decreased 30% since 1970, but we will tune in to see the latest police shoot-out on the freeways of Los Angeles.

Moore then takes us on a tour of suburban Toronto to test out the theory that Canadians don't lock their doors. At one house after another, Moore finds bemused residents peering out at him. "We don't want to prisoners in our own homes" one women says. It is a telling statement as to what each nation believes the definition of "freedom" really is. Americans think that freedom is the right to bear arms and freedom of the press, and yet it is the right to carry automatic weapons and the negligence of the media that proliferates the carnage on American streets. Canadians, British, Germans, Australians, and Japanese all have a high population of guns and a some, such as the Germans and Japanese, have a history as violent as America's. Yet they do not shoot each other so frequently on the streets. They do not put iron bars up on the windows of their living rooms. They do not live in a nebulous fear manufactured by ratings crazy television networks.

In the aftermath of paranoia that has swept the United States after September 11, 2001, BOWLING FOR COLUMBINE has become one of the most important and timely documentaries to ever be released into mainstream cinema.

And "Thank you for not shooting me" remains one of the funniest and heartfelt lines of 2002.
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10/10
One of the best of 2002
16 January 2003
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Rarely do I walk into a movie theatre with this much anticipation and expectations high as they were for THE TWO TOWERS. Only when viewing a STAR WARS movie am I this pumped, this high on what I am about to see. I expect an out-of-body experience and dammit, I better get it.

The fact that THE TWO TOWERS delivered the goods when my expectations were so high is the biggest compliment I can give this film. Like a STAR WARS film, there are so many incredible cinematic moments that make THE TWO TOWERS worth the price of admission; the vertigo inducing fall of Gandalf and the Balrog which opens the film, the creation of Gollum- both as a CG benchmark and as the best new character in the film, the shot of the trolls opening The Black Gate, the battle between the Riders of Rohan on horseback and Orcs on Wargs, the fearful deep bass sound of the Nazgul on wings, the exorcism of Theoden, the arrow attack on the giant Olipants, and of course, the colossal and desperate battle of Helm's Deep.

Again, as in STAR WARS, it is the characters that work so well to bring THE TWO TOWERS to life. Just like I did when I saw ATTACK OF THE CLONES, I spent the first half hour of THE TWO TOWERS with a silly grin on my face... Simply because I was in the company of these great characters again. The music too, is also a character. When Howard Shore's themes first rolled through the movie theatre, I felt like I was visiting an old friend.

In THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RING, it was Frodo and Gandalf that carried the film. In THE TWO TOWERS, Legolas, Gimli and Aragon find themselves carrying the weight of the story, with the quest of the Ringbearer playing second fiddle to the Battle for Rohan. Gandalf, sadly, plays a small yet pivotal role, while the supporting characters are given a chance step to the forefront. Gimli especially, who suffered from trimmed screen time in the theatrical installment of THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RING, is brought to life here with fire and brimstone by John Rhys-Davies - not to mention some much needed, and quite effortless, comic relief for this grim chapter of the story.

But who knew about Orlando Bloom? Nothing in the first part of the trilogy prepared me for the charisma and confidence he brings to Legolas in THE TWO TOWERS. Bloom displays remarkable power and grace in every aspect of his performance, from his quiet moments of pain and confusion when he believes Merry and Pippen to be slaughtered, to the fear and anger he expresses to Agagorn when he knows they are facing certain doom at Helm's Deep. Plus Legolas is so damn cool. When he deftly swings himself up onto a horse in slow motion, I almost screamed with delight.

But by far the best character in THE TWO TOWERS is Gollum. Not only is he a masterpiece of CG, but he is wonderfully, performed, written and directed. The scenes of his split personality having heated arguments with himself are the most mesmerizing in the film. Especially subtle is the confrontation with Faramir when he huddles in a stony alcove with his back to us, his hands gently stroking his own shoulder when Smeagol speaks, then shaking with fists of rage when Gollum possesses him. Brilliant.

Technically, Gollum's CG interaction with Frodo and Sam are seamless. They fight, grapple, touch each other, grab at each other's clothing - all with utter believability. The scenes at the foot of The Black Gate are especially impressive as Gollum desperately pulls at Frodo's cloak. The CG Gollum, the CG cloak, and the real cloak worn by Elijah Wood are all completely believable in the frame. The illusion is perfect.

I have but one quibble with Gollum: he looks terrible in his very first shot! The first time we see his face when he is crawling down the rock face with the moon behind him is so CG! It's the only shot of Gollum that looks bad and it's the very first one!

In terms of story, THE TWO TOWERS suffers the same unfortunately fate as the first film - there is simply too much crammed into the three hours. The film needs to breathe and settle down. Characters need to be fleshed out and given a moment or two more to develop. THE TWO TOWERS suffers the opposite fate of ATTACK OF THE CLONES: It needs to be longer!

While the Rohan plot-line works superbly and drives the bulk of the momentum, the supporting subplots sputter and falter as the film enters it's second half. Merry and Pippen start off with all the fixings of their own fantastic little adventure, but then end up literally stuck in a tree for over an hour of screen time. Luckily, they march off to war in spectacular fashion with the Ents to save the plot line, but for the most part they disappear from the second half of the movie.

Worse is the plight of the Ringbearer in his quest to find entry into Mordor. With Gollum and Sam playing well off their mutual dislike of each other, and Frodo fearfully watching the sky for the Wraiths circling overhead, all the cards are in place for this subplot to really be spectacular.

It isn't.

A bored-looking David Wenham shows up as Boromir's brother, Faramir, and the whole quest grinds to a halt. These scenes obviously play great importance to the fate of Gondor which will be explored in the final chapter, but here they are thrown at us quickly and with little foreshadowing. We are pulled away from the borders of Mordor to deal with a character we know little about, and who's plight isn't particularly interesting, especially compared to the epic drama that Rohan is facing. Worse, we don't know what Frodo, Sam, or even Aragorn think about the situation in Gondor. All we get is some brief voice over from Cate Blancett. It's far too expository to engage us and the drama falls flat because of it.

The main reason this happens is because there isn't any time for Peter Jackson an company to tell this part of the story. Jackson, as he was with THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RING, is fighting the clock to try and get Tolkien's four-hundred-plus pages crammed into a three hour theatrical release. Frodo's quest suffers because of it. Faramir needs to be set up with the same drama and intrigue as King Theoden is set up, but that would mean lengthening the film by at least twenty minutes - something that Jackson doesn't have the luxury of doing. We can only hope that when the DVD comes out that Jackson is able to work the same magic as he did with THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RING - THE SPECIAL EDITION.
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10/10
IMAX Version: One of the Best Films o 2002
16 January 2003
Warning: Spoilers
ATTACK OF THE CLONES: THE IMAX EXPERIENCE

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If anyone ever needed a testimonial to the importance of the editor to the film-making process, here it is. The old adage "less is more" is ironically confirmed in the gigantic IMAX version of the second episode in the Star Wars Saga. Lean, mean and twenty minutes lighter then it's theatrical release, ATTACK OF THE CLONES: THE IMAX EXPERIENCE moves with all the speed and exuberance of the Saturday-morning-serials of yesteryear that the title emulates. Fasten your seat belts folks, you're in for a heck of a ride.

Firstly, the sheer visual beauty of the film is like no other eye candy ever experienced. The gorgeous worlds of Lucas's galaxy are colossal in their detail, and hold up remarkable well on the huge IMAX screen. On the other end of the scale, the intimacy of the acting performances is also increased rather than overwhelmed by the five-story screen. You feel as if you are peering over the shoulders of the characters, eavesdropping on their conversations. In terms of the patented STAR WARS action scenes, several of them almost seemed designed for the IMAX experience, especially the vertigo inducing speeder chase through Courescant and the colossal battle of Kamino that touches off the Clone War. Occasionally, but not often, the mise-en-scene suffers under the huge increase of visual detail - certain effects lose their sheen, make up becomes more noticeable - but these small quibbles are infinitesimal compared to what is gained by viewing this film on the IMAX screen.

The best thing about this version of ATTACK OF THE CLONES however, isn't the massive viewing experience: it's how wonderful the story works with twenty minutes of footage cut from the film so that it could fit into the IMAX format.

With these deft trims to the film, all that is left is concentrated storytelling that lifts ATTACK OF THE CLONES to a near perfect level of escapist entertainment. By cutting twenty minutes out of the story, the editor, or editors, actually improve the plot lines that suffered under the weight of elongated story time. The "mystery" plot line, which follows Obi-Wan as he investigates the riddle of Jango Fett and the Clones, now has a much stronger cause-and-effect element to the pacing. Obi-Wan goes to Kamino - boom, uncovers the clone factory. Fights Jango - boom, pursues Jango to Geonosis. Boom, boom, boom. Discovers that Count Dooku is behind the whole mess. Boom. All hell breaks loose.

This is also true of the Anakin/Padme romance subplot. The long scenes of political bantering are replaced with almost real-time decisions on how they should respond to the events unfolding around them. Plot momentum is increased experientially. However, what works best about the Anakin/Padme story line in the IMAX version is how much the performances improve. Hayden Christensen and Natalie Portman seem ten years older in this new version. They seem mature. Stoic. Resisting every step of the way their feelings for each other with maturity and intelligence. Gone are the silly discussions of love and the cringe-inducing dialogue. Instead, Christensen and Portman sell the moment with a look and silence. Their intimate scenes together now work splendidly, packed with the emotion of a doomed love affair on the eve of war.

And of course, we get to see a five-story tall Yoda fight with a light saber. Need I say more?
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Unforgiven (1992)
10/10
One of the 5 best westerns ever made.
24 September 2002
Many say that film was in it's golden age when we had a new Western coming out every other weekend. The Western genre allowed so much for filmmakers to explore: the battle between good and evil, the choice between what's right and wrong, the teaching of strong morals, ethics, and values. It was a canvas for a modern American mythology. But once Peckinpah created his savage western to end all westerns (preceded by Sergio Leone's anti-westerns), there wasn't much more to say on the subject. There wasn't any room for the classic western of yesteryear. Until a skinny actor named Clint decided to take all he had learned on the subject over his thirty year career and make the most self aware and intelligent western ever. Superbly acted, sublimely written and photographed, UNFORGIVEN is Eastwood's master work as a director and actor.
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Amélie (2001)
10/10
An Ode to Paris...
17 September 2002
"Le Fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain..." - the title says it all. This film is a delight from beginning to end, a movie of glorious imagination and breakneck speed that charms with it's dazzling visuals, classic Jeunet humour, and a breakthrough performance by Audrey Tautou. Paris never looked so good. AMELIE is pure, dizzying, giddy fun... the perfect film for a rainy day.
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7/10
Like a Leonard Cohen song
17 September 2002
BETTER THAN CHOCOLATE is just like a ballad by Leonard Cohen: it starts of slow, seems to be going nowhere, then inexplicably arrives at a place of romantic power and beauty. Everything, from the performers to the script to the direction get better and better as the movie progresses. 5/10 for the first half of the film, 9/10 for the second half.
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Idiot Box (1996)
7/10
Aussie Indie at it's best
17 September 2002
A grim, gritty and uncompromising look at slacker life in the western suburbs of Sydney, Australia. A similar mind set to FIGHT CLUB, THE GRADUATE, SUBURBIA and even A CLOCKWORK ORANGE - young men with no future, with nothing to do but spew hate at the establishment around them. An underrated, under appreciated and highly engrossing film. Watch this film and you'll feel like swigging a case of VB and smashing the empties against a brick wall.
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WiseGirls (2002)
8/10
Thelma & Louise meets Goodfellas
29 March 2002
I recently saw this film at a student-only screening at the Vancouver Film School. All in all, a fine little film. Mira shines, Mariah is great, and Melora pulls off one the biggest surprises I've seen in ages. The direction is strong, as is the script, with several genuine plot surprises to keep the action going. Also of note is the supporting cast of Italian "heavies", who alternate between cool charm and outright scary. Weaker points include a very slow beginning, and a somewhat implausible scene in which Mira, at gunpoint, is forced to do something criminal that stretches logic. Also, the music in this film is terrible and really detracts from the viewing experience. Still, these are minor caveats for an otherwise surprisingly serious and touching film. With a title like WISEGIRLS, I was expecting a comedy. Score this one 8/10.
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