Showing posts with label Hollywood movie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hollywood movie. Show all posts

Monday, October 7, 2024

The Killers Game 2024 review

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Over the years, several wrestlers have made the leap from the ring to the big screen, but few have shown as much versatility and screen presence as Dave Bautista. He has proven to be more than just an action star, displaying comedic chops in films like Guardians of the Galaxy and Glass Onion and delivering dramatic performances in Blade Runner 2049. Even in less memorable projects, such as My Spy, his charisma keeps you watching. Sadly, in the action-comedy The Killer’s Game, Bautista’s engaging presence is not enough to salvage what becomes a tiresome 100-minute bloodbath.

Bautista stars as Joe Flood, a veteran hitman based in Budapest with a strict moral code—he only kills those who "deserve" it. His mentor, Zvi (Ben Kingsley), adds gravitas to the role of handler, and Joe’s life seems to take a turn for the better when he meets Maize (Sofia Boutella), a dancer at a recital massacre, and falls in love. This newfound romance inspires Joe to quit his violent lifestyle. But his bliss is short-lived when he’s diagnosed with an incurable disease and given only three months to live. Not wanting Maize to witness his decline, Joe decides to take out a contract on himself. When Zvi refuses, Joe hires another handler, Marianna (Pom Klementieff), to do the job. However, when his doctor calls to reveal there’s been a lab mix-up and Joe is actually healthy, it’s too late—the contract is active, and Marianna is more than happy to carry it out.

This setup, where a character hires a hitman to kill themselves but later regrets it, has been done before in films like The Odd Job (1978) and Bulworth (1998). Unfortunately, screenwriters Rand Ravich and James Coyne, adapting a novel by Jay R. Bonansinga, fail to breathe new life into the concept. What follows is a series of repetitive action sequences in which Joe is hunted by increasingly eccentric assassins—from a duo of lesbian strippers to a K-pop group with deadly skills. These violent confrontations, intended to mimic the energetic carnage of John Wick, lack the visual flair or creativity needed to make them memorable. Director J.J. Perry (Day Shift) delivers lackluster fight scenes drenched in unconvincing CGI gore, making the film feel like a pale imitation of better action films.

Even in this uninspired environment, Bautista gives it his all. Despite the weak material, he remains committed to the role, demonstrating the range that has made him such an appealing presence in films like Dune and Knock at the Cabin. While it’s clear he’s aiming for something bigger, he still tries to elevate the film, making it slightly more tolerable than it would have been in lesser hands. Unfortunately, the rest of the cast isn’t as fortunate. Ben Kingsley phones in his performance, and Sofia Boutella’s character is reduced to the concerned girlfriend trope. Despite the buzz around the reunion of Bautista and his Guardians of the Galaxy co-star Pom Klementieff, they barely share any screen time, which is a disappointment.

In the end, The Killer’s Game is a dull and derivative action film, so generic that it feels like it was made to fill streaming algorithms rather than the big screen. It's unfortunate that a talent like Bautista is stuck in such a mediocre project, but hopefully, it will be quickly forgotten, leaving Bautista to find the roles he truly deserves. With any luck, by the time Bautista fully cements himself as a major movie star, this film will have faded from memory.

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Tuesday, September 24, 2024

His Three Daughters 2024 review

 ‘His Three Daughters’ Review – A Delicately Crafted New York Sibling Drama

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In Azazel Jacobs' poignant tragicomedy, three estranged sisters come together in their father's cramped Manhattan apartment, where old wounds resurface as they confront the reality of his impending death.

Vincent, their father, is dying, and this is perhaps the only thing Rachel (Natasha Lyonne), Christina (Elizabeth Olsen), and Katie (Carrie Coon) can agree on. Gathered in the small apartment Vincent (Jay O. Sanders) once called home, with Rachel serving as his caretaker, the unresolved tensions between the sisters begin to boil over.

Azazel Jacobs, known for his raw and insightful exploration of family dynamics in Momma’s Man (2008), once again proves his skill in His Three Daughters, a film that shines in its simplicity and emotional depth. Shot almost entirely in the claustrophobic confines of the apartment, the story balances tragedy and comedy with exquisite precision. The film's only breath of fresh air is when Rachel steps outside briefly, driven there by Katie’s disdain for her habit of indulging in “top shelf” weed.

This is a subtle and restrained piece of filmmaking that lets the screenplay and performances take center stage—and what performances they are. In a fair world, Lyonne, Olsen, and Coon would be prime contenders for awards this season. Carrie Coon’s portrayal of Katie is fierce and guarded, her superiority evident in her crossed arms and rapid-fire delivery of judgment. Elizabeth Olsen brings Christina, the youngest, to life with a dreamy, disconnected presence, her smile tinged with confusion. As Rachel, the outsider and step-sister, Natasha Lyonne delivers a beautifully nuanced performance, revealing that she’s as adept at drama as she is at comedy.

In this intimately crafted film, Jacobs offers a profound reflection on sibling relationships, grief, and the messiness of family.

 

The crow Hollywood movie review

‘The Crow’ Movie Review: Bill Skarsgård and FKA Twigs Flounder in an Epic Misfire

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Despite its visual flair and groovy soundscape, The Crow reboot sinks under the weight of cringe-worthy dialogue, flat characters, and gratuitous gore. Instead of a fresh revival, this installment is relegated to the forgettable heap of ill-conceived reboots.

Remember the missing trigger warning in Blink Twice? Well, The Crow comes with one, but it's the wrong kind. Rather than warning of sensitive themes, the film should have prepared audiences for the toe-curling dialogue and the lackluster chemistry between its leads. Based on James O’Barr’s comic and inspired by Alex Proyas’ stunning 1994 adaptation, Rupert Sanders’ direction of The Crow (yes, he directed Foundation’s pilot) unfolds at the speed of drying paint in an empty post office.

The fifth film in the franchise opens with an unnecessary scene of animal cruelty, where a horse trapped in barbed wire sets a dark, unpleasant tone. Eric (Bill Skarsgård), a young boy traumatized by the incident, grows up battling addiction, as does pianist Shelly (FKA Twigs). Shelly’s life spirals after her friend Zadie (Isabella Wei) sends her a video, leading her to flee from Roeg (Danny Huston), a crime lord disguised as a patron of the arts who’s made a deal with the devil.

Shelly is sent to rehab by the authorities, where she meets Eric. When Roeg’s enforcer, Marian (Laura Birn), shows up, the two escape and hide at a friend’s luxury apartment. A whirlwind romance ensues, but their brief fling is abruptly cut short when Roeg’s henchmen find them and kill them. Eric awakens in an eerie train station and meets Cronos (Sami Bouajila), who explains that he’s stuck in a purgatory-like limbo. As long as his love for Shelly remains pure, he’s invincible, and if he exacts vengeance on the wicked, they can be reunited. Thus begins Eric’s sluggish, plodding journey of revenge.

While the production design is top-notch and the soundtrack trippy in its own right, the film pales in comparison to the 1994 version, which boasted contributions from Stone Temple Pilots, The Cure, and Nine Inch Nails. Sadly, these fleeting positives are overshadowed by the film's glacial pacing. The climax, filled with over-the-top violence spliced with an opera sequence, feels both unnecessary and indulgent.

Twigs and Skarsgård’s lack of chemistry makes their supposed love story utterly unconvincing, giving the impression they’re merely companions out of convenience. The flat dialogue and meandering plot further dilute the film's emotional weight, with important elements, like the pivotal video, being tossed in as filler.

The crow itself, steeped in symbolism of ancestors and rebirth in Hindu mythology, feels like a half-hearted addition, aimlessly flitting around the frame alongside other underdeveloped characters, such as Shelly’s mother Sophia (Josette Simon) and a nameless pianist who seems only to exist to moon over Roeg. For a brief moment during a chase scene, Eric’s regeneration evoked the eerie menace of a Gothic Terminator—but that vision quickly evaporated, a mirage in the imaginative desert that is The Crow reboot.