Before I go any further, let me say
how great it is to have the late summer doldrums over with! Seriously, both of
these are good, solid films that deserve to be seen. For some reason, the
studios prefer to release their "prestige" pictures in the last
quarter of the year - this probably has to do with the perceived short
attention span of awards voters, but October is when you start seeing the
"good stuff for grown ups."
In his novel Anna
Karenina, the great Russian novelist Leo Tolstoy wrote that "all
happy families are alike; each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way."
It may well be a universal truth, as opposed to something that Tolstoy had
specific insight into by dint of his Russian-ness. At any rate, Tolstoy's
principle is on display in two new releases - Gone Girl, which
deals with the husband/wife relationship, and The Judge, which
deals with the father/son relationship.
So - Gone Girl. I have to admit that I was
supposed to read the novel for my book club quite a while back, but it was
during an incredibly hectic time and this one slipped by me. Therefore, I
stayed spoiler free and cannot comment on how the movie compares to the book, although
I was pleased to see that the author, Gillian Flynn, was responsible for the
screenplay. Directed by David Fincher (of Se7en, Fight Club, and The Social Network, among
others), this film is stylish and slippery. If you've ever wondered what the
literary critic folks mean when they talk about an "unreliable
narrator," watch this film - both Amy Dunne and her husband Nick are
telling only partial stories. Not that the media does any better here, content
instead to go for the sensational sound bite rather than digging for anything
resembling facts. There's much in here about distrust, psychopathy, and our
willingness to rush to judgment on flimsy circumstantial evidence. Strong
performances all the way around, with Ben Affleck reminding viewers that his strengths
aren't just as a director and the astonishing Rosamund Pike leaving me
breathless more than once. It's also worth mentioning that Tyler Perry is
actually capable of more subtlety than his drag role of Medea and Neil Patrick
Harris has a quiet menace that you don't necessarily expect from his Barney
role on How I Met Your Mother.
Truly - every aspect of this film is worthy of praise, from the casting of
small roles to the deconstructed industrial soundtrack by Trent Reznor and
Atticus Ross. All that said, I saw a group of seven teenage girls walk out part
way through, no doubt expecting a romantic thriller rather than an exploration
of infidelity and psychopathy. Be warned.
Meanwhile, in The Judge the focus is on the
fractured relationship between a brash son (Robert Downey Jr.) and his prickly,
upright father (Robert Duvall). Downey's Hank is the middle son, with his older
brother (Vincent D'Onofrio) staying behind in Small Town, Indiana (not its real
name, but seriously - the town is a John Mellencamp song) following the
crushing loss of his own dreams to help take care of his younger, mentally
challenged brother (played with remarkable grace by classically trained actor
Jeremy Strong). While the plot and characters could easily have become a
quickly-sketched cliche, the actors here rise above that to create a film that
shows tenderness and depth. Hank's an ass, but he's a really good lawyer. His
father was unyielding and intractable, and his own stubborn adherence to his
personal code creates massive problems for those who, despite their better
judgment, love him. I really think Vera Farmiga as Hank's old flame should be
singled out for praise - it would have been simple to make her a rapidly-drawn
cartoon, but she approaches the role with flair and verve. I may have enjoyed
this one more due to my own training as an attorney - I saw some of the legal
issues and problems before some others in the theater did - but I still think The Judge is well worth
seeing.
Before I go any further, let me say
how great it is to have the late summer doldrums over with! Seriously, both of
these are good, solid films that deserve to be seen. For some reason, the
studios prefer to release their "prestige" pictures in the last
quarter of the year - this probably has to do with the perceived short
attention span of awards voters, but October is when you start seeing the
"good stuff for grown ups."
In his novel Anna
Karenina, the great Russian novelist Leo Tolstoy wrote that "all
happy families are alike; each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way."
It may well be a universal truth, as opposed to something that Tolstoy had
specific insight into by dint of his Russian-ness. At any rate, Tolstoy's
principle is on display in two new releases - Gone Girl, which
deals with the husband/wife relationship, and The Judge, which
deals with the father/son relationship.
So - Gone Girl. I have to admit that I was
supposed to read the novel for my book club quite a while back, but it was
during an incredibly hectic time and this one slipped by me. Therefore, I
stayed spoiler free and cannot comment on how the movie compares to the book, although
I was pleased to see that the author, Gillian Flynn, was responsible for the
screenplay. Directed by David Fincher (of Se7en, Fight Club, and The Social Network, among
others), this film is stylish and slippery. If you've ever wondered what the
literary critic folks mean when they talk about an "unreliable
narrator," watch this film - both Amy Dunne and her husband Nick are
telling only partial stories. Not that the media does any better here, content
instead to go for the sensational sound bite rather than digging for anything
resembling facts. There's much in here about distrust, psychopathy, and our
willingness to rush to judgment on flimsy circumstantial evidence. Strong
performances all the way around, with Ben Affleck reminding viewers that his strengths
aren't just as a director and the astonishing Rosamund Pike leaving me
breathless more than once. It's also worth mentioning that Tyler Perry is
actually capable of more subtlety than his drag role of Medea and Neil Patrick
Harris has a quiet menace that you don't necessarily expect from his Barney
role on How I Met Your Mother.
Truly - every aspect of this film is worthy of praise, from the casting of
small roles to the deconstructed industrial soundtrack by Trent Reznor and
Atticus Ross. All that said, I saw a group of seven teenage girls walk out part
way through, no doubt expecting a romantic thriller rather than an exploration
of infidelity and psychopathy. Be warned.
Meanwhile, in The Judge the focus is on the
fractured relationship between a brash son (Robert Downey Jr.) and his prickly,
upright father (Robert Duvall). Downey's Hank is the middle son, with his older
brother (Vincent D'Onofrio) staying behind in Small Town, Indiana (not its real
name, but seriously - the town is a John Mellencamp song) following the
crushing loss of his own dreams to help take care of his younger, mentally
challenged brother (played with remarkable grace by classically trained actor
Jeremy Strong). While the plot and characters could easily have become a
quickly-sketched cliche, the actors here rise above that to create a film that
shows tenderness and depth. Hank's an ass, but he's a really good lawyer. His
father was unyielding and intractable, and his own stubborn adherence to his
personal code creates massive problems for those who, despite their better
judgment, love him. I really think Vera Farmiga as Hank's old flame should be
singled out for praise - it would have been simple to make her a rapidly-drawn
cartoon, but she approaches the role with flair and verve. I may have enjoyed
this one more due to my own training as an attorney - I saw some of the legal
issues and problems before some others in the theater did - but I still think The Judge is well worth
seeing.
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