Showing posts with label Matt Reeves. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Matt Reeves. Show all posts

Monday, July 17, 2017

War for the Planet of the Apes - Film Review



These new Planet of the Apes movies are something of a miracle. What started as a franchise reboot no one wanted has inexplicably evolved into one of the great cinematic trilogies of this day and age. Starting on humble ground with Rupert Wyatt’s 2011 Rise of the Planet of the Apes – a film far better than it had any right to be – the franchise reached a new level of cinematic excellence when director Matt Reeves took the reigns for the sequel Dawn of the Planet of the Apes. Dawn is, in my not-so-humble opinion, one of this past decade’s masterpieces. I’d even go so far as to say it belongs on the same pedestal as Christopher Nolan’s The Dark Knight.

War for the Planet of the Apes might not reach Dawn’s heights, but it concludes this trilogy with finesse, ending on a note both exciting and emotionally satisfying. And as any good franchise should, it leaves the door wide open for sequels should 20th Century Fox opt to continue with this series. (Spoiler alert: they really should.)

It’s been two years since the events of Dawn. Caesar and his ape tribe hide out in the woods, pursued by human soldiers intent on wiping them out for good. This conflict reaches a boiling point when the soldiers attack at night while the apes are off guard, leaving the tribe weakened and determined to find a new safe haven. For reasons I won’t spoil here, Caesar takes the attack personally and makes it his mission to take out the soldiers’ leader, known only as The Colonel.

So, it’s a revenge story. There are complexities, sure, and intriguing ideas to boot, but there’s nothing as rich or effective as Dawn’s offerings. Part of this is the lack of a compelling villain. While Woody Harrelson is terrifying as the Colonel, his motivations are relatively straightforward, rendering him something of a one-note caricature.

Compare this to Dawn’s Koba, undoubtedly one of the great villains in modern cinema. Koba had strong motivations for the heinous acts he committed and his relationship with Caesar offered up difficult moral questions with no easy answers. Likewise, Koba brought out the best in Caesar from a character development standpoint. This time around, Caesar is single-minded in his quest for revenge, and it’s not nearly as compelling as his journey in Dawn.

But enough about what doesn’t work. Let’s talk about what does. Director Matt Reeves once again shows a knack for crafting beautiful character moments to go hand-in-hand with stunning effects work and visuals. Once again Andy Serkis steals the show with his finest performance to date. (Blah, blah, deserves an Oscar, blah blah) The motion capture effects have reached a whole new level. Never once did I look at the apes and think, ‘Wow, this computer-generated imagery is off the charts.’ I fully believed they were flesh and blood, occupying the same space as their human counterparts and the gorgeous scenery. Michael Giacchino’s somber, elegant score provides a somber and fitting backdrop.

Reeves has done something truly remarkable with this series. In an oversaturated era of franchise filmmaking, he’s made a singular creative effort, uncompromised by corporate demands. Where most modern blockbusters go for pizazz and fireworks, these films have gone for the heart and soul. That Reeves manages to close out this trilogy with any degree of satisfaction is a major accomplishment. Quibbles aside, War cements this rebooted series as a tale for the ages, taking this franchise to all new heights.

Interested in hearing my ranking of the entire Planet of the Apes franchise? Check out the latest episode of Missing Frames in which I join my wife Sarah for her first ever viewing of the classic series.

Monday, March 14, 2016

10 Cloverfield Lane - Film Review


A fair warning: don’t go into 10 Cloverfield Lane expecting anything resembling a follow-up to its shaky-cam predecessor. They bear little resemblance to one another. Producer J.J. Abrams has done his utmost to temper expectations by referring to this new film as a “spiritual successor," not a direct sequel. Mostly, I think he’s just trying to cover his ass for essentially hijacking an un-related screenplay and slapping it with the Cloverfield brand. It must have seemed like a surefire way to secure some box office dollars and get a nice little payday for himself and the original film’s creative team. Hey, don’t judge. The director of the highest grossing domestic film of all time has gotta pay the bills somehow.

Even though it doesn’t have much to do with the original Cloverfield, you should still make the effort to see 10 Cloverfield Lane. It is a superb thriller and will keep you riveted from its shocking opening scenes to its nail-biting conclusion.

Following a rough car accident, Michelle (Mary Elizabeth Winstead) wakes to finds herself in the care of Howard (John Goodman), a quietly terrifying roly-poly of a man. Calling Howard a bit of a nut would be an understatement. He’s extremely paranoid and has spent a good chunk of his time and money building an underground shelter in anticipation of some kind of impending doom. That doom, he explains, has finally come to pass and he refuses to let Michelle out of the bunker, insisting it’s for her own safety. Though he claims he means well, Michelle can’t be sure if he’s telling the truth or just plain crazy. With the help of the shelter’s other resident/inmate Emmet (John Gallagher, Jr.), Michelle begins to plot her escape and discover the truth for herself.

That’s about as much as I can tell you without giving away significant plot details. Do yourself a favor and avoid spoilers like the plague; its surprises are worth the effort. With his feature debut, director Dan Trachtenberg proves himself a natural talent. (I shall be watching his career with great interest!) He does an excellent job wringing every ounce of suspense from the claustrophobic setting. It’s amazing that, despite taking place in a single location, he manages to keep things from growing stale with compelling staging, cinematography and production design.

Of course, it helps when the screenplay you’re working with is so strong. Written by Josh Campbell and Matt Stuecken with a little help from Whiplash writer/director Damien Chazelle, 10 Cloverfield Lane successfully balances heart-stopping thrills with effective character development and humor. It’s perfectly paced and always involving; you will never be bored.

The casting is perfect. Mary Elizabeth Winstead gives a sympathetic turn as Michele. It recalls Sigourney Weaver’s in Alien, and when it comes to cinematic heroines, that’s about the highest compliment you can give. As Emmet, John Gallagher, Jr. is immediately likable and empathetic.
And then there’s John Goodman.

Mr. Goodman has, time and time again, proven he is one of the greats — an impeccable character actor who never quite seems to get the attention he deserves from mainstream audiences. His performance here is stunning. In Goodman’s hands, Howard never fully loses his humanity, which makes him all the more terrifying.

If 10 Cloverfield Lane makes any missteps, it’s in a slightly jarring 3rd Act. While undeniably effective on its own terms, it can’t help but feel a bit unearned considering its lack of relationship to everything which preceded it. It’s not enough to derail the movie by any means, but I’m sure film fans will take great pleasure in debating whether or not it was necessary.

One thing that won’t be the subject of much debate is whether or not 10 Cloverfield Lane is any good. It is. It’s better than good — it’s one of the best films of 2016 thus far. Don’t miss it.

FINAL RATING: 4.5/5