Monday, March 16, 2009

The Game


David Fincher, the director of such psychological classics as Se7en and Fight Club, brought us this underappreciated film in 1997. While the themes presented aren't anything new (a self-centered workaholic getting his perspective on life back), the manner in which The Game portrays these themes is exceptional and worth watching.

The Game
Director: David Fincher
Starring: Michael Douglas, Sean Penn


For a by-the-book thriller, the writing in this movie was very well constructed. Michael Ferris (who wrote Bloodfist II!) and John Brancato (who co-wrote Terminator 3 and Terminator Salvation with Ferris) weave the audience through the plot in such a way where it's nearly impossible NOT to sympathize with the main character. The film tells the story of a rich investment banker (Douglas) who is given a special gift from his brother (Penn) on his 48th birthday: an invitation to a mysterious live-action event where the lines between reality and fabrication grow increasingly blurry. As he gets further involved in the conspiracy, Douglas' character Nick takes extreme action to find out the truth.


The Game is very similar to DJ Caruso's Eagle Eye in a couple different ways. First, the events that take place in both films are extraordinarily unbelievable when you imagine them happening in real-life scenarios. Second, and more importantly, the actors throw themselves so heavily into the role that any issues you may have with realism don't really matter anymore; you're too busy gripping your seat and wondering how the main character is going to escape the next harrowing predicament. [Don't get me wrong - Eagle Eye is a much more fun experience than The Game, but that's to be expected when David Fincher is involved. The guy doesn't exactly produce buckets of sunshine on screen.] Michael Douglas absolutely nails it as the uptight exec, and plays Nick with equal parts astonishment and anger as he is continually swept deeper into the titular activity. Roger Ebert said Douglas' character was a mix of Gordon Gekko (from Wall Street) and Michael's character from Falling Down, which is as good a description as any.


Fincher's directing is outstanding as usual; this time around he chooses to rely heavily on slow tracking shots that give the film an extra dose of gravitas. He coaxes a great performance out of the always-stellar Douglas, and gets some quality work out of his supporting cast that included Sean Penn, Deborah Kara Unger, and you'd-know-him-if-you-saw-him character actor James Rebhorn. Abundant use of light and shadows add to the mystique, and the cinematography is dark and brooding; this provides a visual parallel to Nick's paranoia and allows the bond between the audience and the protagonist to grow on a subconscious level.


I'd say The Game is definitely an interesting movie. If you're a Michael Douglas fan, then by all means check this out. But even if the guy doesn't necessarily do it for you, I'd still suggest giving this a watch if you're in the mood for a good psychological thriller. Until next time...

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Thursday, March 12, 2009

Dear Zachary: A Letter To A Son About His Father


Most of you have never heard of this movie. The 2008 documentary follows the filmmaker across the country as he collects interviews about his best friend Andrew Bagby, who was murdered in 2001.

Dear Zachary: A Letter To A Son About His Father
Writer/Director/Composer: Kurt Kuenne


As the story goes on, we find out that Andrew's killer (a psychotic ex-girlfriend) flees the country and returns to her native Canada, eluding extradition and trial for Andrew's murder. We also discover that she's pregnant with his son.

The movie switches direction, now becoming a movie for Zachary (the kid) to get to know the father he never had. It's powerful stuff, and the way Shirley Turner (the killer) evades the legal system will leave you shocked and angered. The rest of the movie, however, delivers an incredible emotional blow, giving you a sinking feeling that is hard to recover from.

Sure, it's slightly manipulative. But all documentaries are, to some degree. The separating factor between this and other docs is the inherently personal nature of this movie. Most documentaries are made with true passion for the subject at hand. But this is a labor of love for Kurt as he travels across the continent to discover more about his best friend and "make one last movie with him."

I'm not going to say anything else about this film. If you have ever seen a documentary, you need to watch this. If you are into those "true crime" shows on TV, you need to watch this. It will leave you reeling (don't say I didn't warn you), but it's worth it just to see for yourself the absolutely preposterous events unfold while Kurt was filming. Until next time...

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Orange County


I freaking love this movie. Check it out if you haven't seen it.

Orange County
Director: Jake Kasdan
Starring: Colin Hanks, Jack Black, Schuyler Fisk


The story is a relatively simple one: high school senior Shaun Brumder (Colin Hanks, Tom's son) wants to go to Stanford to study with Marcus Skinner (Kevin Kline), the author of a book that changed his life. Shaun discovers Skinner's book after his friend Lonny dies in a surfing accident, and our protagonist decides he wants to become a writer - the thing is, he's got the grades and talent to accomplish this goal. But thanks to his bumbling guidance counselor (Lily Tomlin) who sends in the wrong transcript, Shaun is shocked to find a rejection letter from Stanford waiting at home. Desperate, he takes his animal-loving girlfriend Ashley (Snow Day's Schuyler Fisk) and drugged-out brother Lance (Jack Black) up to the school to talk to the Dean of Admissions (Harold Ramis) as a last-ditch effort to get in.

Let me start by saying that this film is not "great" on an epic scale - it's no Shawshank Redemption or anything - but for some reason, it connects with me on such a personal level that I get the same feeling of happiness every time I watch it. The fantastic script by Mike White is brilliantly conceived and even better executed under the direction of Jake Kasdan. The story mixes comedy and heart with a "one night adventure" that is much more pure than the likes of its contemporaries. I don't know if my reason for liking this film is because I heavily relate to the main character or what - my family isn't dysfunctional or anything, but the film effortlessly makes the characters easily relatable.

Jake Kasdan is the son of famous writer/director Lawrence Kasdan, who wrote the screenplays for Raiders of the Lost Ark, The Empire Strikes Back, and Return of the Jedi. The elder Kasdan directed many of his own films after the massive success of his first few attempts, and the skill has most certainly been passed down through the family. I've seen this film many times over the years and strangely this is the first time I noticed this father/son connection. Jake takes 2002's Orange County very seriously, and his love for the project shines through to near-palpable effect on screen. He very adaquately switches camera styles - from "wild" on the road trip to Stanford to "contemplative" when Shaun is considering his future profession - and essentially alters his directing to fit the script instead of reworking the script to fit his particular style. This is yet another example of Kasdan's respect for the source material.


(Spoiler alert for a seven-year-old movie ahead)

Speaking of which, Mike White's script is easily the highlight of this movie for me. The School of Rock scribe might have (I hate to say it) hit his career peak early with this one, as the rest of his films don't have quite the same multi-layered brilliance as Orange County. Let me explain: the film has a piece of metafiction within the story (Shaun's novella, entitled "Orange County") that doubles as a commentary on the film that we are actually watching. If this is confusing, fear not - I'll try to make this easy. When Shaun finally meets Marcus Skinner at the climax of the story, Skinner critiques his novella in such a way that directly applies as commentary to the film version of Orange County. In this bizarre alternate commentary universe, writer White takes the place of Shaun, and Kevin Kline's Skinner steps in as White's ideal film critic. When Skinner tells Shaun he has real love for his characters, he's speaking to White himself. When he describes Shaun's conflicted relationship with the place he grew up, White is again talking to himself through the pages of his screenplay. I can only assume this was a cathartic experience, since looking at it from a certain angle suggests a severe level of egotism that I don't believe the writer possesses. Added to this the fact that Mike White is gay in real life (which he even pokes fun at in the scene where Shaun tells his father he wants to be a writer), so it's easy to assume that he may have had his own conflicts with his family and the place he grew up. In any case, it makes for an interesting discussion and the metafiction adds a fresh component to an already sensational script.


Real quick - and I know this isn't a real profound thing to say, but I wanted to point out one of my favorite parts of the movie for other fans out there. As I'm sure most of you do, I loved how Shaun ran through the cheerleaders dancing to "Butterfly" only to discover when he finally gets to Stanford that the girls there are doing the exact same dance. What a great microcosm of the whole film.


Another staggeringly good aspect of this film was the music. The score was average, I thought, but in this case I'm speaking about the soundtrack. (There is a difference, you know.) Every song seemed perfectly chosen for the moment it was featured; there was never a time where I was "taken out" of the film because of a jarring musical choice. Granted, I'm not familiar with all the songs that were in the movie, but perhaps that is why I enjoyed the soundtrack so much - instead of constantly being inundated with flavor-of-the-week popular music choices, the filmmakers chose to present lesser-known tracks that actually melded with the greater overall work. This rationalization was surprising because Orange County is actually an MTV film - kudos to them for not pumping their usual garbage for promotion sake and compromising the movie. And Crazy Town can thank this film for extending their 15 minutes of fame into a solid half hour. Come my lady, come, come, my lady...


While the supporting cast was great in The River Wild, they are legendary in Orange County. Chevy Chase, Lily Tomlin, Harold Ramis, Catherine O'Hara, Ben Stiller, John Lithgow - an unbelievable assembly of comedic talent gathered for one flick. The relationship Shaun has with his family is something the seems very feasible in the real world. O'Hara and Lithgow both play kind of one-note characters, and the rest of the supporting cast is basically reduced to glorified cameos, but they get the job done in top form.


The real standouts are the leads. Some suggest Jack Black plays a supporting role better than a leading man role (which I would counter by saying that he was great in Peter Jackson's King Kong as a dramatic lead). Schuyler Fisk has really fallen off the acting landscape recently, but apparently has her own band nowadays and her debut album went number one on the iTunes folk charts. Regardless, she was great as Ashley the girlfriend - not obnoxiously attractive, but cute in a "long-lasting girlfriend" kind of way - and I think she was written as an intellectual peer of Shaun's in a world of drug users and drunks. I totally bought their relationship one hundred percent. But Colin Hanks is the one who steps to the plate in his first major lead role and holds this film on his shoulders. He's excellent as the over-achieving Shaun, and signs of his father's skill are evident and numerous. I don't understand why the guy isn't in more films - he's a remarkably gifted actor who can play multiple types of characters (I guess that would be the definition of "gifted actor," huh?)


In any case, Orange County remains one of my favorite films for reasons that I just can't fully explain. All I can suggest is that you see it and hope that you find the joy in watching it that I get every time I throw it into my DVD player. Until next time...