Saturday, June 29, 2013

Four Sisters and a Wedding: And a Lack of Conviction





Directed by: Cathy Garcia-Molina
Stars: Toni Gonzaga, Bea Alonzo, Angel Locsin, Shaina Magdayao, Enchong Dee, Coney Reyes

There's a scene in Four Sisters and a Wedding that summarizes all Cathy Garcia-Molina movies. Alex, played by Angel Locsin sans all glamour, the supposed black sheep of the family who seems to have no plans in life, catches her boyfriend with a bimbo. She then drags the bimbo by the hair out into the streets with her sisters helping her--it was so fun. She was ready to deliver a very painful punch into the woman's face, but she holds and shouts "run," and the family cheers this victory and everyone is happy.
In essence, this is what Cathy Garcia-Molina has been doing all these years. She makes endearing characters. She gives them problems. She makes all these fun plots that make things seem irreparable, and when it's time for resolution, she hesitates. She does not want to hurt her audience. She doesn't do what she needs to do and ends her stories with a happy ever after even if there's a part 15 waiting in the pipeline.

This is what is so frustrating with Garcia-Molina's craft. She's so good at developing her characters and setting them up with plot devices that challenges them and shape them. Yet, she does not believe that her audience are mature enough to accept that some broken things cannot be fixed. In her world, everything can be fixed oh so easily if people just talk. But we all know that's not always true. People talk and still some wounds run too deep, the only way to survive them is to never open them up.

These wounds are very apparent in the way she has written this movie. Teddy, played by Gonzaga, is the clown. She belongs to Hufflepuff house, perhaps. She's a hardworker. She always has a smile on her face, but she can't help but feel every little bit insecure compared to her younger sisters who have been more successful and happier than her. Bobbie, played by Alonzo, is the level-headed career woman in New York who has a habit of rubbing her sisters the wrong way. Alex, played by Locsin, is tough and plan-less sister who lives in the present after snatching her sister Bobbie's boyfriend after the two broke up. And there's Gabbie, the old maid, who lives a plain life, taking care of her mom and her little brother.

When CJ, Enchong Dee, announced that he will get married to a girl he met on a cruise in a month's time, the sisters, who aren't really enchanted by this girl, Antoinette May, played by..., decided to report to home base and prevent this unholy union. But one plan gets foiled after the other and the sisters, who've been apart for a long time, have been unbridling one painful memory after another.

The length of the movie is entertaining and hilarious almost at every turn, and even when the sisters are busy throwing jibes at each other, the hilarity never ceases. Such is the case that when the movie's most emotional parts hit, you won't see it coming and you'd be among the many in the moviehouse that are in need of a handkerchief.

Those said, I can honestly recommend this movie. It's not a drag. It's fun. In fact, it's the most fun you'd have in a Filipino movie in a long time. But for those who want something less generic and more emotionally taxing, you best watch something else. This movie is for the family. It's light-hearted even at its heaviest parts. and maybe that's for the best. But, oh, the things it could've become otherwise if the wounds didn't heal as easy as Garcia-Molina wants. I am divided. I loved it, but I know I could've loved it more if it was a bit more realistic, a bit more gritty and less afraid to break hearts and tell people that some wounds never heal.

Score: 3.86 out of 5 for its good humor and light-hearted feel. Ducked points for its lack of conviction or ambition, but points earned for how fun it is.

I paid 210 pesos for this movie, but I got it free. But I'd say, 210 is too steep. Maybe 175 to 180 is enough. 190 if I am being generous.

And, oh, there's zero chemistry with the leading men and their ladies. Zero. Star Cinema could have done better.

Friday, April 19, 2013

It Takes a Man and a Woman: To the Bottom of the Barrel

Directed by: Cathy Garcia-Molina
Stars: John Lloyd Cruz, Sarah Geronimo, Isabelle Daza

Likes
  • Great performance from Cruz and Geronimo
  • The whole cast is back!
  • Loaded with allusions from previous films
  • First and second act are hilarious

Dislikes
  • The movie degenerates after its second act
  • Troublesome consistency of Geronimo's character
  • Ends up too inclined to traditional and conservative values
  • Cathy Garcia Molina is stuck with her formula
Gist
Laida and Miggy grows up, but Cathy Garcia Molina doesn't. Stuck with  formula and, worse, adopting the current trend for facebook-quotable dialog, Garcia-Molina serves a movie flush with potentials but far from the earnest and effortlessly fun work of its predecessors.

Synopsis
Laida Magtalas (Geronimo) returns from New York to do consultant work for Flippage Publications, where she met her ex-boyfriend, Miggy Montenegro, who has traded her for his ex-girlfriend Belle while she was away in Canada. The conflict between the two belies the emotions buried within each person's heart, wanting the other person back. And just as things are starting to get better between the two, the pains of the past come back and 

The last Cathy Garcia Molina film I reviewed is My Amnesia Girl, starring Tony Gonzaga and John Lloyd Cruz. In it, I mentioned that Cathy Garcia-Molina found a formula that works and is seemingly planning to stick with it for the rest of her career. MAG actually surprised me even after all the formulaic tendencies that Garcia-Molina has. It had twists, it was frank, earnest, and funny without overreaching. I have also liked her other films. Her Hero-Sandara treatment for Bcuz of U is earnest and innocent, while her Sam Milby-Toni Gonzaga films are also one of her most emotionally heavy and funniest works--remember Purita Malasmas aka Sally? She has a way with character development and bringing out the quirky side of her cast. This skill has been put to great use in her Sarah-JLC works. The result: a franchise of multi-million proportions that none of her other works have surpassed.

4 years after her first Sarah-JLC movie, she has since gained an influential power in Star Cinema. Five of the biggest grossing Filipino films are directed by her (and all star John Lloyd Cruz).

That said, she is by far the most accomplished of the romantic-comedy/drama local directors lot. She can do anything. And what does Cathy Garcia-Molina do with that power?

First up, she executes an opening sequence reminiscent of Will Gluck's Friends with Benefits. While this is not completely unique to Friends with Benefits, I suppose, this execution will definitely strike some as lacking originality. There are a thousand ways to execute that opening sequence and I believe Cathy Garcia-Molina would've done better avoiding the execution she used (ie do an X-Men First Class vs Inception). Second, she sticks to the idea that Miggy (John Lloyd Cruz) will always need Laida's rescuing. Why does this always have to be the case, why is JLC forever the damsel in distress and Sarah Geronimo his knight in sunshine-laden weave? Third, and maybe a good thing, the film stuck to the light-hearted feel its predecessors have been known for. Cathy Garcia-Molina must be a firm believer that life is delightful--if not with its flaws that can be overcome.

Character development, a characteristic of CGM movies, happened mostly outside the movie--2 years prior--and we are presented with damaged versions of Laida and Miggy. Miggy Montenegro has gained weight and cares very little for what he's wearing at the office (a stark contrast of the autocratic, vainglorious Miggy of A Very Special Love). Laida Magtalas has now grown a penchant for theatrics and accent that would elicit laughter in New York. She must have watched Sunset Boulevard prior to showing up at the office. She's twice as showy as the old Laida. She's noisy, annoying (as Miggy commented), and self-confident. These new characters are easy to love even after all that said. Laida is still as funny--even if shes's challenging our capacity of belief, and Miggy's turn for the tragic is mighty heart-breaking. The fault perhaps is that Garcia-Molina trusts her audience remembers what these characters were like before and that you have watched the previous two films. Chances are, you remember only a bit. She does help to refresh your memory by throwing allusions, but the charm gets easily lost if you don't remember the things they are alluding to.

The first two acts of ITAMAAW were good--hilarious, light-hearted, and fun. Laida's first day of work as consultant was the high point of the first act, while the second act, when the conflict was introduced, is marked by two events: one is Laida finally crying to Miggy's karaoke singing, and the other when Laida's mom was giving her advice on how to forgive. Those two acts were funny and emotionally affecting. Laida's innocence was shown by Geronimo's vulnerability amid her wish to smile the whole day on set--a stark contrast to the quirky Laida 2.0 she's been displaying earlier.

After those two acts, the film's tone becomes inconsistent. The New York part felt particularly unnecessary or executed as unimaginatively as possible, which makes the chemistry between the leads feel forced. By this time, Garcia-Molina was forcing the kilig. And by the time the conclusion at the airport happened, I wonder how Miggy managed to pull such an act even if the prior events weren't closed properly.

If you look at the franchise, what makes these movies engaging is that Garcia-Molina was tackling a number of things about the characters and tackling them with a skillful depth. For instance, in A Very Special Love, Miggy was cold and felt unloved, all while struggling to keep his magazine company from folding. This happens while Laida falls out of her infatuation with Miggy as Miggy changes and falls for her. In You Changed My Life, Miggy is now charismatic, but is still unaccepted by his siblings, and he and Laida are head over heels in love with each other but their work gets in between the way and an old flame comes into the picture. Garcia-Molina has stories to tell there. There was a lot of work to do and she managed to do them at a comfortable pace. In this sequel, there was little story to tell and she told it twice as long as she needed to.

In this third installment, Miggy disappoints practically everyone, Laida included, and Laida, for the conservative that she is, couldn't forgive a simple kiss that she had the misfortune of witnessing--and what a very contrived happenstance that scene is. That's about it. The drama was all on Miggy and Laida, unlike before where each has a backstory to deal with. Other than the need to get a publishing license for Metamorphosis, there was nothing else on the background. Laida's mom and dad were good already, and there was zero drama on Miggy's family (but, hey, CGM attempted). There was also no falling in love in this movie. Just a lot of hiding and holding one's self from basically telling the other that it's their fault. And these little backstories, they make for much character development and depth. These back stories that made the franchise, they are absent here.

And if you look at the movie in its pure conceptual form, the problem begins with the fact that a straight-arrow career girl falling (back) in love with a manic pixie dreamboy with a penchant for depression isn't as cute as a miserable, snobbish, unaccepted, dashing love child falling for an innocent, earnest, sunny assistant who says anything is possible (that sounded almost like Be Careful With My Heart) and ends with the fact that there wasn't really any strong resolution on display. I mean, come on, who doesn't like it when we see a handsome but strict young man lighten up because of a sunny woman--just look at Be Careful with My Heart. And then, there's the issue of forgiveness. Did I miss it? As far as I remember, I never heard Laida say that Miggy is forgiven, and wasn't that the idea of all this--that a sin was made and that it needed to be forgiven before one moves on? What I am saying is that I wasn't convinced with the resolution, if there was any. It was just love winning the day just because love does. Sure that can be true. But that's just lazy when one executes it that way.

Now, the movie is not all bad. It has its moments. And for me, the best parts of this movie is when they actually tackle the topic of forgiveness. The part when the team was shooting for their mock issue of Met and Laida was forcing herself to smile up to the karaoke part where she just breaks down and cry was so effective in courting genuine sadness and sympathy. Another scene that I find that worked well for the movie is the one where Laida's mom tells her about forgiving people who have wronged you. In another scene, Dante Rivero (Miggy's Dad) delivers a speech for his son in Filipino (and the foreigners are so intent at the video even if it's missing subtitles) about how all he wants for his son is to be a good person. For some reason this scene is both funny and effective even if it doesn't completely gel well with most of the movie since Miggy wasn't really a bad person, just an unlucky one.

In closing, I'd say that I had fun for most of the movie, but I struggled through the unnecessary things they added in. And while the performances from Geronimo and Cruz are strong, the overall consistency of the film's tone is a bit questionable and the emotional depth is missing more often than not. Laida and Miggy grows up, but Cathy Garcia Molina doesn't. She's stuck with  formula and, worse, she's adopting the current trend for facebook-quotable dialog. Garcia-Molina serves a movie flush with potentials but far from the earnest and effortlessly fun work of its predecessors.

My wish is that this is the last of it. It may not have ended with the greatest execution possible, but I am satisfied with it well enough and I hope we can all move on. My fear is that anything after this will just be scraping the bottom of the barrel and, ultimately, I am afraid to learn that they have no more stories to tell.

Verdict: Unnecessarily long, has its moments, not as good as its predecessors, but still a lot better than most mainstream Filipino films these days. I'm giving It Takes a Man and a Woman 3.1 / 5 stars

For this movie, I am willing to pay 170 pesos. I paid 200 pesos.

PS: The poster for this movie is god-awful. I wonder how such amateurish photoshopping passed the approvals. Look at how fakely white and bright those teeth are and how pore-less the leads. Really terrible and fake-looking. And also, kudos for the most sexual-orientation sensitive title. Lol.

Erratum: I mistook One More Try, a film directed by Ruel Bayani as a Cathy Garcia-Molina film. I have now removed that from the review.

Monday, March 25, 2013

In Review: Aparisyon


Directed By: Vincent Sandoval
Stars: Jodie Sta. Maria, Mylene Dizon, Raquel Villavicencio, Fides Cuyugan-Asensio

What I Liked
Great performances from its cast, beautiful cinematography, scenes that are difficult to watch are executed with great skill

What I Disliked

Editing is dissatisfying and makes narration more confusing, dotty execution of tension--could have benefited from more tension

Gist
Mainly a social commentary about religion's role and its limitations in the face of actual danger (or more likely an allegory of the role of the Church during the period of civil unrest), Aparisyon lags a bit on some spots but is otherwise a brilliant showcase for its talents.

Sister Lourdes (Sta. Maria) is new in her cloister. Trying to find her place in the monastery run by the serene but austere Sister Ruth (Cuyugan-Asensio), she decides to accompany Sister Remy (Dizon) on her extern duties to town, selling herbal medicines the nuns make. One night on their way back, they were attacked by bandits. This event leaves the nuns rattled and stirs trouble in the convent.

Aparisyon is set on the tumultuous parts of the Marcos era when the dictator was readying the declaration of Martial law. The setting is in a very secluded convent which automatically eradicates the need of the production team to recreate the events during the Marcos era. The props team recreated some radio news and newspapers but other than those, the Marcos regime is very much like a background noise over the daily convent life. I feel like this is a missed opportunity that Sandoval could have exploited to create more tension in the convent, but instead, we are given a very serene set up, dotted by some pinches of tension which never really seem to tighten. For good or bad, this puts much focus on the convent where most of the story is taking place anyway. To my mind, this was done to bolster the idea that the convent is a safe place for its inhabitants. It also struck me as an allegory of the Church wanting to keep itself separate from politics during the early stages of the Marcos era unrest to keep itself safe from the outside world.

Something I noticed immediately at the start of the movie that put me off was the editing. There were scenes that were cut off a bit too soon, while towards the end there were scenes that lingered a bit too long. In fact there were too many cut scenes that you didn't know where the story is going. This is a shame because the cinematography is actually beautiful and the editing at times lessens the efficacy of these images if the scene takes too long or too short to transition. Eventually, this editing problem fixes itself towards the end, particularly in the revelation scene.

Sandoval however was able to extract a lot from his cast. Cuyugan-Asensio who played the haciendera-turned-rape victim Inday Lorenzo in Peque Gallaga's masterpiece Oro Plata Mata found herself transfigured into Sister Ruth, a quiet mother superior whose black garb and paper-white complexion denotes her capacity to be austere and strict. Cuyugan-Asensio's execution is beyond reproach. One would believe that she has been a nun for a long time, a role she performs with authority. At times, she is frightening and too quiet to figure out. Villavicencio, on the other hand, who plays an even more stern and direct Sister Vera, the convent's second fiddle to Sister Ruth, was equally terrific particularly with her scenes of contrition and on the revelation scene. There is something with Villavicencio's voice that sounds so motherly and strict and perfect for the role she played. Plus points for having her hair cut to a certain length (albeit too long still and too salon perfect for a nun's--or was that a wig?).

Naturally, the leads, Jodi Sta. Maria and Mylene Dizon needed to be as good and they managed to be. Dizon puts her signature pragmatic, resistent, and stern school of acting without needing to sound mean or antagonistic, which is necessary for her role as Sister Remy, an extern nun. Dizon though might be overusing this stern "character" in her work, and may need to pick up lighter roles or roles that would not necessarily ask her to be "Mylene Dizon." She remains a brilliant actress, convincing, and powerful, but I feel like I've seen too much of this Mylene and whether it's the nice or evil Mylene, the lines are starting to blur to look as if Mylene Dizon is portraying herself on-screen. Sta. Maria on the other hand sheds the innocent goody-two-shoes of her mainstream hit of a character Maya to don the habit of Sister Lourdes. Initially, she is kind, innocent, eager, but towards the end, Sta. Maria has her character transform into a miserable train wreck, a task she executes with great dexterity. And how I wish her fans get to see this movie in case they forget how great an actress she can be, given the material. Not to disparage her mainstream work though, but I'd say that partly the reason of "Be Careful with My Heart's" success is her capacity as an actress and ability to extend with her co-leads and create chemistry with them, something she managed to do with Dizon and the older nuns, too.

Sound editing is sparse on this production but when they do come they are a welcome addition. I have to note the use of Latin prayer hymns. The dead language being sung actually provides a healthy addition of fear, mortification, and solemnity.

Aparisyon in its whole feels like a social commentary on religion's chosen role and its limitations in the face of actual danger. Yes it does lag on some spots but Sandoval's hand makes the performers deliver an otherwise brilliant showcase. It may feel like a chamber piece at times (but isn't it?) but the skill of its execution (performance, cinematography) belie the budget. By Sister Ruth's stern declaration and forbidding of Remy to do anything outside the convent that falls outside their conventional duties feels feel like an allegory of how the Church wants to stay out of the government's business during those tumultuous times--at least until they couldn't anymore, which is also analogized by Sister Remy leaving the convent and joining activists.

It may also feel like an allegory of Marcos's rule. I thought that Sister Ruth represents Marcos in that she was suppressing the real events that took place, eventually sending Sister Remy (a possible allegory of Ninoy Aquino) who knows what is happening really. Sister Ruth's insistence that the convent is safe (when in fact it is not, as evidenced by the stolen chicken and the assault) seems to liken it to Marcos's disguising of the Philippines with his New Society propaganda--until it couldn't be hidden anymore and even his closest affiliates break (in this case Sister Vera represents Marcos's allies who jumped ship). Sister Marcia (the old mother superior) seems to represent the Filipino community who at first thinks Marcos is practically the good Lord (as evidenced by Marcia mistaking Ruth for the virgin Mary). Then at some point things go awry and Marcia says Ruth is the devil himself, the same way the Filipino community unmasked Marcos. If Sandoval was in fact doing this, then his work is so subtle and skillfully executed. It's so brilliant to think it that way. Then again, I could be looking into it too much and finding analogies when there are none.

A number of scenes I would like to note before I close this review.

Spoilers Start Here

First: the several confrontation scenes between Dizon and Fides-Asensio. There was no explosion or what not, but when there were, they were quietly tense ones--lending some credence to the tranquility that nuns should be exhibiting. Remy, the pragmatic one, wants social justice and for the church to intervene other than praying. But Sister Ruth wants them to fulfill their duties and just continue praying. In the end, Remy's prayers were proven to be nothing more than desires unfulfilled. Perhaps Sister Ruth has forgotten what "Ora et Labora" means and was too scared to break the silence in their convent. Remy was the one aware that prayers without work amount to nothing and sadly, in the end, she would always have herself to blame for things she thinks she could've done something with.

Second: the confrontation scene between Sta. Maria and Dizon was powerful. But I find fault in that it took forever to build up and when it was happening, it was taking too long that it was starting to dilute itself. There is a presence of pain and sadness and helplessness and of being trapped and as soon as Sta. Maria was breaking down on Dizon, the camera pans out and the tension is released, but man did it take forever.

Third: the revelation scene is my favorite scene. For most of the movie, they have been dropping hints, but the execution of this scene is so pained, so conflicted, so helpless. The execution didn't paint the older nuns as cowards but as helpless women who are as helpless in the face of danger. And the worse part here is that they try to cover this up by telling themselves that this is the will of God, when in fact they could have done something and continue to do nothing for months until they could not have it anymore. Villavicencio shines the  most in this scene. Her pain is so felt, so real, so helpless and her contrition later on shows her to be the better person. But was it ever enough? Is contrition ever enough for something one could have prevented. Sandoval doesn't answer this and leaves the question to its audience. Is it ever enough to just say that it's God's plan when possibly we know we are the ones who enact that plan.

Spoilers End Here

If anything, I am now feeling bad that I missed Cinemalaya last year and resolve to make sure I get to catch it this year. My disappoint from watching this film is that this is what should be mainstream. That intelligent movies should not be independent film watched by like 4 people. When I was watching this at the moviehouse, there's like 15 of us at the most, and this is more heartbreaking than the movie itself. Years ago, epic films were made with big studio backing and grand marketing. Now, we have to wait till Cinemalaya to watch this sort of films from local talents and outside your film buff friends, nobody knows this movie. Nobody understands how good it is. This is sad and frustrating. Films like Bwakaw, Lilia Cuntapay, etc from last year had to bargain with movie houses, plead, just to have their movies screened to mass audiences who prefers the latest installment of Twilight or that rehashed Kathryn Bernardo - Daniel Padilla starrer. Truly, this breaks my heart.

Now do I recommend this film? Yes. This is exactly the film you need to watch because like its Cinemalaya brethren, it makes you think. We need more of these kinds of films. We need filmmakers to regain the trust that when they attempt something bold, we the people will respond. That an indie film doesn't need to have Eugene Domingo to be watched. That it doesn't need to be directed by Brillante Mendoza to be spectacular (not a fan here tbh). Yes this film is good. And local movies should be at the very least like this. But what we keep getting are rehashed stories with over-the-top script / unlicensed adaptations of foreign movies that changes nothing in a person.

Judgment: 3.9 out of 5 stars

For this movie, I'm willing to pay, 170 to 190 pesos. I paid 175 pesos.

Thursday, March 14, 2013

In Review: Stoker


Directed By: Chan-wook Park
Stars: Mia Wasikowska, Nicole Kidman, Matthew Goode

What I Liked
Beautiful cinematography with pronounced, haunting imagery, great performance by its cast


What I Disliked

Unlikable / unrelatable central character, screenplay makes for an unnecessary length that makes the film feel slow with little to nothing happening.

Gist
Miller's screenplay allows for Park to practice beautiful cinematography punctured with haunting images, but it's a double-edged sword that hurts the film with turtle-paced storytelling that dillydallies too much to deliver imagery over story.

India Stoker is a privileged young lady who prefers hunting fowl over shopping. She also has a peculiar ability to hear the softest of whispers and see clearly even things faraway. On the day of her 18th birthday, her father died in a car accident of unspecified causes. Following her father's funeral, her father's only brother, Charlie, arranges to live with her and her mother. And while her mother finds Charlie an enigmatic and delightful company, India has nothing but suspicions that Uncle Charlie is up to no good.

Mia Wasikowska didn't exactly shoot to international renown after her major box office hit of a Disney movie, Alice in Wonderland last 2010. She has often chosen to do indie movies (The Kids are All Right) or movies that don't get released in this side of the globe (Albert Nobbs, Jane Eyre). Nevertheless, she starred in 5 movies more or less since. In Stoker, we find that Wasikowska is just as disturbed as someone who just came out of Wonderland. Mia's "India" is a sociopath who with an affinity for keeping herself looking vintage. Later on, this sociopath blooms completely to a psychopath, but I am getting ahead of myself.

The film is based on Wentworth Miller's script that made it to the list of best screenplays written in 2012. In a nutshell, it was based on Hitchcock's Shadow of a Doubt, with Miller stating that it starts off similarly and goes a separate path. Spoiler alert: it goes full away to the direction that the Hitchcock film didn't take. This is braver, to be honest. But in such a case, the execution needs to be done extra carefully because you might end up having an unlikable lead, something that rubbed off to me. I don't like India Stoker and I don't understand her. Sure, her character was written to spawn mystery (was she in love with her dad? Were they having an incestuous affair? Why didn't she just finish off what she did in the end earlier, what's the difference between the stairs and the mother's bedroom anyways?). She just wasn't written in a way that would make one curious enough to know / dig deeper for the answers. And with that said, I think the vision was good but the execution was forced. 

Adding to that, the screenplay / editing felt gimmicky, lending a contrived vibe throughout the short playing time, as if forcing some sense of mystery to its audience. And in that attempt it made the movie feel longer than it is with little to nothing happening. Though to the screenplay / editing's credit, it allowed for Park's haunting cinematography which is one of the things that the movie has going for it.

On top of my mind, there is one scene among many that was filmed so well that it etched itself to my memory: The piano scene. In this scene, India starts playing the piano and was soon joined by an uninvited Uncle Charlie. For most of the scene, India is unwelcoming but Charlie is persistent. Eventually, India gives in and kept on going to the point that she was on the verge of a dry orgasm only to find the seat finally vacated. This scene: Amazing.

Anyways, I couldn't find fault with the acting as there was nothing explosive going on. If ever I would have any complaints with the characters, it is with how they were written not how they were performed.

Overall, It's an OK movie. There are pros and cons and I find it hard to feel that the pros outdo the cons or vice versa. I remember myself getting bored for a lot of the running time and I actually couldn't relate to any of the characters that I soon feel that I was disengaging from the movie if not for the beautiful cinematography. Miller's screenplay allows for Park to practice beautiful cinematography punctured with haunting images, but it's a double-edged sword that hurts the film with turtle-paced storytelling that dillydallies too much to deliver imagery over story. Would it have been better otherwise? I am not sure because the cinematography might get affected so maybe the only thing that can be fixed is the way characters were written. Maybe let the audience in on what they're thinking because from this point of view, I felt so blocked and eventually disengaged, watching pretty pictures.

Judgment: 3.3 out of 5 stars

For this movie, I'm willing to pay, 150 to 170 pesos. I paid 190 pesos.

Wednesday, March 13, 2013

In Review: Oz: The Great and Powerful

Directed By: Sam Raimi
Stars: James Franco, Mila Kunis, Michelle Williams, Rachel Weisz

What I Liked
Clever, witty, respects source material, grounded on the wizard's humanity than the witches' or The Land of Oz's magic

What I Disliked

CGI wasn't completely to my liking 

Gist
Imaginative, entertaining, respectful of its source, and grounded on humanity, Oz: The Great and Powerful's magic is derived from the flawed humanity core of its story and a strong supporting cast that's half-human and half-CGI. It's a movie about sticking to your own faults and making the most out of them, something the movie did well as an example.

Oscar Diggs is a traveling magician, performing in two-bit towns to a half-filled tent audience. But he's also a con man, and a loveless / friendless philanderer who thinks that his ways will lead him to greatness. But one day, after his performance in Kansas, a strongman running amok sends him flying on a hot air balloon that got caught up in a tornado. Where he lands, however, is not a place known to men--a place ruled by witches, filled with magic and flying monkeys.

When the movie first came out, critics have criticized the casting of James Franco and Mila Kunis, with Franco's performance being particularly described as wooden and forced. Then there was also the frequent complaint that the movie doesn't have any sort of magic that the 1939 predecessor that it prequels to. All those said, my expectations for this movie has been tapered. I was really gonna be seeing it just for Michelle Williams. I was ready to pass on the movie. But that wouldn't be fair and I gave it a watch anyway. So was my surprise.

First, I would like to address the thing with Franco. I am not a big fan of him. In fact, I find his voice, as well as his little brother's, annoying. And to be honest, I haven't really seen much of his movie. I mean other than Spiderman and Rise of the Planet of the Apes (which I didn't enjoy much, and I actively avoided 127 Hours because I don't like the whole premise), I haven't seen much of Franco in the movies. I am also aware that a great deal of critics hate him deeply and actually take good care to nourish that hate (of him and his arrogance). Anyways, those said, I think most of the hate affected their enjoyment because to be honest, I think Franco did well. Sure, he's no Robert Downey Jr., who was Disney's primary choice (and oh what magic would that make) but that would be boring already. Downey would take the role and do it so effortlessly that already I am no longer interested seeing it. Don't get me wrong, I love him, but it seems like the role of Oz would not challenge him, or would simply present itself as another iteration of him or of Tony Stark or of Sherlock Holmes. It will be so predictable how he would tackle it.

Going back to Franco, I think he is Oz. I mean the way Oscar Diggs was written was practically based on his personality. Oz can be a bit of an arrogant, self-serving asshole. And yes, with what I've read about Franco, that's him. But he's also got a heart and goodness, something he's not very good at displaying. Again, James Franco. Oz was a guy in need of redemption and maybe so does Franco. Those said, I actually enjoyed his performance. Sure, his smile is reminiscent of the Cheshire Cat's and is often more menacing than sincere, but he has so many redeeming scenes in the movie where he brought forward the humanity out of the big CGI fog.

And speaking of CGI, I don't really understand why Disney had to make it such an Alice in Wonderland Party. While it's pared down and more simplistic than the mess of Wonderland, it's still a bit cartoonish, something that's aspiring to be Avatar but only manages to be Smurf. Though plus points to the CGI team that made Finley and the Little China Girl. Those two scene-stealers provide much of the movie's heart and are the conscience-steerers for Oz.

Of the three witches, Kunis was the looniest. I'm fine with her performance, to be honest. It wasn't career-defining, but it wasn't movie-breaking either. In fact, I don't find any fault in her performance. She was angry mist of the times anyway, and probably that was for the better. Weisz was good, but not completely detestable. She's so svelte and composed and rarely dips into her villainy. But when she does, you still couldn't hate her enough. Best performance of the three, and of the movie, however, belongs to Michelle Williams, whose royally blonde portrayal of Glinda managed to combine desperation, feist, hopefulness, and elegance in equal measures. Her Glinda matches the atmosphere of Oz under the Wicked Witch's control: Desperate yet hopefully jovial and put together. It's a close tie between her and the China Doll, though.

But what I like most about the movie is how clear it puts its morals: sticking to your own nature and finding redemption in it. Oz was a con man who wants to be a great person. He know his nature and for a reason, he thinks that there's no redeeming him. But the things he has gone through in Oz makes him realize how he could turn the tides and find the good in his ways. Disney managed to do this in a clever way. The dialog was written well, particularly the exchanges between Williams and Franco at Kansas then near the end at Oz. It is at the end too that Franco's Oz shows his heart and matures into wisdom.

The overall tone of Oz is imaginative, entertaining, respectful of its source, and grounded on humanity. Its not as loony or magical as, say, its studio kin Alice in Wonderland. Its magic is derived from the flawed humanity core of its story bolstered by the strong supporting characters adding more volumes into the story. It's a movie about sticking to your own faults and making the most out of them, something the movie did well as an example.

Judgment: 4.3 out of 5 stars

For this movie, I'm willing to pay, 200 to 250 pesos. Paid 300 for 3D. Not sure the 3D matters.

Wednesday, February 20, 2013

To Rave About: GIRLS Season 2, Episode 6




While I am still trying to finish my To Rave About for a movie that managed to land itself on to my most favorite movie list of all time, I am completely raving about this week's episode of GIRLS.

This isn't the first time I blogged about GIRLS. I did mention it before in a post, but the mention is very minimal. And given that I rarely blog about TV shows, I guess it should be telling that I am taking this time off to blog about Girls. 

Girls, in case you haven't seen the series yet (and you should), is produced by Judd Apatow's Apatow Productions and airs in HBO. Written and directed by the very young (and very talented) Lena Dunham, GIRLS premiered to polarizing online community opinion--deriving criticism for its portrayal of young women: unlikable, self-absorbed, twenty-somethings doing unlikable things. But to encapsulate Girls in that view is limiting oneself to traditional TV and its norms of having a strong likeable lead. On the show's defense, the online community has praised Dunham's for its eerily accurate portrayal of the millenial generation. Often described as self-absorbed, vain, always online, tech-savvy, and almost always broke, Millenials in Dunham's GIRLS paints with all courage today's youth, tomorrows upcoming leaders or broke bums.

After last week's episode's straying into Louie (weird and surreal TV show from FX, another one you should try) territory, not my favorite episode to be honest, GIRLS comes back strong with this week's series-defining episode. The mini film of an episode managed to squeeze in several banters while dishing out emotional punishment to its cast and its audience that are in the same age bracket, experiencing the same struggles, all the while explaining what each character represents to this generation. It's an amazing episode that compares and contrasts seemingly different and seemingly similar personalities to prove otherwise--what seems similar is dissimilar and vice versa.

SPOILERS START HERE

What separates this episode apart from the other episodes so far is that this one dissects the different character's insecurities and the youth they represent in real life. The series has progressed in such a way that we are  now familiar with each character and we know how they behave. But this episode, entitled Boys, penned by Claudia Weill and directed by Murray Miller, takes the focus from Hannah (who's been all over season 2) and puts it on these characters' interaction and their deep-seated insecurities, with a centerpiece on the oddest pairing in the series so far: Ray and Adam.

Initially, Ray and Adam share tons of similarity


This pairing, brought about by Hannah leaving Ray's copy of Little Women in Adam's apartment, brought a lot of banter and male perspective normally absent in the series. While on the boat ride to Staten Island to return the dog that Adam stole, Adam and Ray discuss a few things about the women they've been with. Initially, we are made to believe that Ray and Adam are very similar. By dialog, both seem intellectual. They both haven't achieved much. And both live on the kindness of women (Ray on Shoshanna's and Adam on her grandma's). This similarity is further bolstered by the duo's affable conversation on the barge and agreements on women. And as Adam admits, "we're both kind of weird-looking." But this is later smashed as Ray tried to chime in on Adam's dislike of Hannah.

The sudden turn of events from cordial to sour puts into the perspective the differences of Ray and Adam. Adam, who almost always appear as dumb until he speaks something deep, is acutely aware of his problems and his difficult behavior ("Everyone's a difficult person. She was accepting of my brand of difficult.") and in a way, has accepted his failures and learned to live with them.

Adam represents the youth comfortable with their own inadequacies. He lives on his grandma's money, aware that he doesn't have a job and does not feel bad about it. He's so comfortable with his living conditions that it is impossible to talk him into cleaning his apartment simply because he'll probably give a good reason why he shouldn't. Adam is the sort of stubborn youth who doesn't mind what people think simply because he's so sure of his convictions (contrast this with Jessa later). Adam likes work (theater) but he wouldn't do it unless he's really into it, unless it gels with his convictions. He is rarely affected by others' opinion (not even Hannah) and could usually do without much care for what is being said or done to him.

Ray on the other hand couldn't.

A crying Ray with the stolen dog

At 33, Ray feels like he missed the ship (the last shot where he sits with the dog as the barge blows its horn for its last trip is a very nice metaphor for how Ray feels). Ray represents the youth who hide their own shortcomings brought forth by their own choosing of the easy way out (as Adam points out that his relationship with Shoshanna seems confirming of this behavior). He is smart enough for Hannah to ask advice for with her writing, but unlike Hannah, Ray is easily discouraged and wouldn't pursue a job that taxes his intellect.

Meanwhile, Marnie and Hannah take their turns. Hannah has been offered to write an e-book by the editor of PUMPED magazine due in a month (!!!), while Marnie basks in the glory of being reigning queen of Booth Jonathan's art kingdom. While Hannah's focused on her career, Marnie's focused on her lovelife. Both have once obsessed to have what they have now. Marnie to have Booth as her boyfriend, and Hannah to be a writer. The contrast is that while Marnie who's once upon a time curating art in New York while enjoying a relationship with Mr. Right Charlie is now settling for hosting restaurants, Hannah seems to be on the rise, being recognized as a voice of her generation, at least by the feedback she's been getting from her employers, after being let go in her former internship in favor of the girl who knows Photoshop.

The scenes at the party relate to how insecure and how driven both women are in hiding these insecurities--flaunting to each other things that are conveniently disguised to be nice. The phone call that happened after is one of the saddest moments of this season--both women unable to admit just how much they are failing--a common trait among today's millenials. Today's generation would rather tweet it than to relate it to a close friend who's doing well in fear of being judged, fear brought about by their own vanity. They represent the struggling millenials who still has the drive to finish what they set out but are too proud to admit their missteps.

Anyways on to the other characters:

Shoshanna, who's only present for a short time in this episode, represents the complete opposite of Ray. As most millenials graduate college, they are optimistic and idealists. They have a naive idea about the corporate world, work, and success. These new millenials have little insecurities given how naive they are or are only insecure because older people tell them to be.

Jessa on the other hand, for the short screen time she had, represents the negative version of Adam's failure-accepting character. While Adam is comfortable of his shortcomings and openly does not value other people's opinion of him, Jessa secretly desires approval and is uncomfortable with her own failure. She pretends to be cool to hide her own discomfort with her screw-ups (but she doesn't realize all of this until she breaks up with her husband 2 episodes ago) and wishes everyone to feel the sadness she feels. Jessa has accepted failure not because it's comfortable but because she can't do anything about it and she wishes no one sees it.

Booth represents the millenials who have it made but feels as if they don't or insecure that they people might notice that they haven't really got it made. Booth is afraid of being idealized because, for some reason, it might not chime in with his person and he might fail to meet those expectations. He hates everyone that adores him because it's another expectation to meet. Perhaps he also finds people calling him a hack (like Marnie did) irresistible because it's easier to prove people right by failing than to prove people wrong by not meeting their expectations. In other words, some people find it less scary to prove they're a failure to people who dislikes you than to fail the people who believe in you.

Hannah's sad smile as she hears how happy Marnie is.


What ultimately links this episode to each of the subplots going on is that all these people have insecurities they deal with. And the way insecurities were portrayed is painfully real (genuinely human without feeling overly pathetic), with almost all characters closing the episode with sadness or tears to a sad score. It is the sensitivity and vulnerability of this episode that marked very well. One of 2013 TV's finest 30 minutes.

Friday, February 15, 2013

In Review: Mama


Directed By: Andres Muschietti
Stars: Jessica Chastain, Nikolaj Coster-Waldau, a CGI poltergeist

What I Liked
Cinematography by Antonio Riestra provides a creepy atmosphere full of scares and surprises

What I Disliked
Pedestrian resolution, throws a bunch of potentials that it never fully develops

Gist
It's a frightfest executed with creepy visual style, but Mama is flush of potentials that it never fully develops--giving itself to a rather pedestrian idea of an ending.

After being left to fend for themselves for five years, the Desange sisters were found alone in a cabin in the woods. They were remote from human: feral, savage, and running on all fours. Their uncle, a spitting image of their father, and his girlfriend, claims them and fends for them. But a shadowy, jealous guardian that they call Mama has followed them to their new home, unable to let go and ever wanting to whisk them away from their new family.

There is little doubt after one look at Chastain's wig that this film would be scary. If you guessed like I did, you're more than right. Mama is indeed scary. Not in The Hills Have Eyes or Texas Chainsaw Massacre scary, but in an Insidious, The Grudge, or The Eye (original Asians versions of the latter two) scary. But who is this Andres Muschietti? To most of us, he is a first time director, and the probable reason you are watching this film is because 1.) you heard Guillermo del Toro is producing (or in my case, I thought he was directing), 2.) you like either Chastain or Coster-Waldau or 3.) You have no idea who those people are and you just heard from your friends that this movie is nuts (actually, del Toro directed Pan's Labyrinth and Hellboy, Chastain is Zero Dark Thirty's Maya, and Coster-Waldau is Game of Thrones' Jamie Lannister, but you probably know that anyway). Anyways, Muschietti.

Andres Muschietti created in 2011 a short film called Mama, stress on the last a, that caught del Toro's imagination. Below is that video where del Toro justifies why he produced Mama as well as the full short film itself (actually 3 minutes long only but is way scarier than the full-length film itself). The scene has an identical in the movie. So, if you haven't seen the movie, I would advise against watching it just yet.


If your reason is number 3, then your friends are right. Mama is crazy nuts scary, one that would work better on the cinemas as a sort of a communal screaming event. The cinematography invites a certain atmosphere of creepiness in a suburban setting that unsettles. Hands down also to the acting of the two little girls, Charpentier and Nelisse were very good at portraying nature-raised jungle children, hostile to any modern form of social interaction. The score also contributed to the largely creep-out feel of the film. Of course, there was a lot of CGI use. Mama is full-on CGI and everytime she appears, CG artists get paid.

At the start of the film, you would think that this is going to be a largely psychological horror movie, with most scares coming from the psychological terror of an unknown house intruder inflicted upon its cast, and it attempted this to good effect. Eventually, though, this idea is dispelled as Muschietti's monster become ever more visible. The more the Desange orphans feel human, the more monstrous Mama is, and the more abandoned the psychological terror is, making it clear that this is a creature feature rather than a psychological purveying of any sorts.


Some day, Chastain would look at this wig and think it was
all worth it.
Chastain's character, a rocker chick who you'd think would guest star on an episode of Jackass just for the hell of it, slowly develops maternal instincts just because. There's no explanation how she'd acquire the parental skills required to rear two jungle rats other than the fact that she was with them for days on her own (and probably for the love of her boyfriend). It's just hard to imagine how a woman on her late 20s (or early 30s) who'd praise the Lord for getting negative on a pregnancy test wouldn't immediately run and return these children to foster care. I mean it's not really that bad, but come on, we can do with some depth in the character development.

Anyway, all that lack of depth in character development makes the movie feel faster than it should be, trading away dialogue and heart for more scares. And it does feel scary, especially with the score and the cinematography (and all that grunge and moth and Nelisse acting all jungle book and shit). But as the movie reaches its third act, everything feels so unimaginative and derivative already--a common pitfall in almost all horror movies is that they don't know how to end themselves after delivering several scares. As with most horror movies, everything is revealed in the end, explained, and ends as unimaginative as you can get (but, in all fairness, not as shaky a resolution as Insidious). By the time it's about to end you know, like the whole movie, the resolution will compromise.

It frustrates me, that we couldn't really have a horror movie nowadays with an ending that 1.) doesn't feel cheesy or 2.) feels like a femme fatale movie or 3.) just doesn't have a heart or 4.) makes you think it's planning a sequel. Mama attempts and ending that is satisfying and has a heart, but its methods are too unimaginative to pull it off. Yes, I loved Mama, and I wish it was a bit better than it is. As it is, it's a frightfest executed with creepy visual style, and Mama is flush of potentials that it never fully develops. In the end, it gives itself to a rather pedestrian idea of an ending and that just feels a bit too much of a wasted opportunity.

Judgment: 3.3 out of 5 stars

For this movie, I'm willing to pay, 170 to 190 pesos.