I loved the Aerosmith cameo. Steven Tyler saying "such a deal!" has become a catchphrase in our household. I'm pretty sure it's Steven Tyler who says that, but I admit I would fail any "Aerosmith member or random old dude of equivalent age?" test.
There's a suspenseful scene where you don't know whodunit, but the
real question is, whocares? There are maybe six characters here, we're
near the end of their movie, and I'm not so attached to any one of
them that I'm going to be shocked by a revelation that this one
is the Cylon. And... I was right not to get attached to any of these
characters. Whew.
Caution: includes fat jokes. They don't even land anymore because Juliet Mills is not fat by 2016 standards, and probably not even by 1972 non-movie-star standards.
Because of its narrative structure, Arrival made me not just
'tear up' but full-on cry in the theater. There are things about this
adaptation that I am iffy on, but the one thing at the core of
"Story of Your Life" is done incredibly well, it
perfectly hits my pain points, and kablooie.
I think this is not most peoples' reaction to Arrival, so here's a review for normal people. I'd
have cut some stuff at the beginning but it's a good movie overall. It
does a good job showing big-idea space opera on a small budget.
Pictured to right: the Heptapod B sentence I wrote by accident
while baking Thanksgiving cheesecake.
Sumana braved the 2.5-hour running time of Doctor Strange
and came back with a tale of... distracted driving? Doesn't sound very
'strange' to me. I thought these Marvel movies were supposed to have Iron Man punching things. Anyway, later that week Sumana saw Moana and also loved
it. I'm not wild in general about Disney animated features but I must admit
they've been on a roll lately.
Thu Dec 01 2016 22:37 November Film Roundup:
A few movies seen in a miserable month. Really high success rate
though! Plus, this is the first month since the beginning of Film Roundup where every feature I saw is a
new release. Maybe that counts for something in this messed-up world. Naw, who am I kidding? Update: turns out that's not even true, I forgot about Avanti! when I was writing this. When I was writing this I knew there was probably a movie I'd forgotten and I'd have to write an update like this one, and now it's happened.
Sometimes I'll tear up during a movie and I
resent it. It feels cheap, like I'm just having a physiological
reaction to the soundtrack. This happens a lot during
trailers. Sometimes it's a good movie and the content legitimately
makes me tear up. This happens pretty reliably when someone's spouse
or kid dies and you have to see the effect of that death on the
surviving spouse or parent. (Parent death, not so much, maybe because
that's actually happened to me.) Three Colors: Blue and
Waiting both did this to me.
warring camps: the camp that was
seeing Doctor Strange and the camp that was seeing
Moana. I was in the Moana camp and even though the
theater was filled with noisy children,
I don't regret it. Great movie. Good songs, silly and heartwarming in
the right ways. Tons of sea life, no central villain... could this be
the Star Trek IV of Disney animation? There was a moment during
one of the songs where I thought "Cool, they're combining animation
with live action like in Mary Poppins WAIT A MINUTE THIS IS ALL
ANIMATION."