Showing posts with label Dennis Quaid. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dennis Quaid. Show all posts

Friday, August 31, 2012

VENICE 2012: Bahrani's "At Any Price" receives positivity, despite booing

As the Venice slate slowly starts ramping up, the critical reactions we have received in the meantime have largely been a conflicted thing. It started with a mildly despondent reaction to Mira Nair's "The Reluctant Fundamentalist", and continues today with a more positivity tinted reaction to a film that has already been met with "boo"s. That happens to be Ramin Bahrani's heavily American "At Any Price", starring an unlikely cast of Zac Efron, Dennis Quaid, and Heather Graham. When a festival feature is met with vocal or physical negativity, such as those who felt the need to leave the "Alps" screening last year, I rarely go in the other direction. The reviews too haven't given as much reason to avoid as reason to adjust expectations, which were malleable in the first place.
Justin Chang (Variety): "The fastidiousness of this sociological inquiry is undeniably impressive, even if it sometimes puts a stranglehold on spontaneity, as in the emergence of a dark third-act twist. The way Bahrani deals with the fallout is at once vaguely unsatisfying and admirably bold in its lack of moral resolution, casting a long shadow of deceit and injustice over the sun-dappled pastoral imagery that closes the picture. Yet the film's truer, more generous heart may rest in an earlier sequence of the characters singing the National Anthem together, their off-key voices isolated one by one, an authentic expression of faith in a community's ability to weather any storm."

Thursday, October 13, 2011

For Your Anticipation: Built on Bandanas

Kenny Loggins, what have you wrought? How the hell does "Footloose" have enough of a legacy to warrant a remake? There's no purpose behind it. It's a stereotypically 80s film and story, and the plot was illogical even back then. Now, it's just idiotic, especially when a man who looks like Dennis Quaid is pushing it. That man tells me it's against the law to dance, I go out and shoot 12 kids in the head. That's my procrastination. Do they do that in this film? No. What do they do? They dance, like a bunch of freakin' daisy cutters. I just... I can't.


Monday, April 4, 2011

For Your Anticipation: Living it up

By any indication, this should be a truly inspirational true story, but somehow the makers of these films always manage to screw up the endgame. Last year's Secretariat really didn't impress me that much, and the Oscar hype for it was just too ridiculous. The King's Speech ended up becoming more of the Blind Side of last year. Soul Surfer takes the same predictable formula, despite the real life source material, and applies it to surfing. It obscures real life more than it offers a look into real life. The Fighter had more going for it because it showed the ugliness of the situation. In this, the girl loses her arm, but you don't feel it.