2007 |
Robert Mitchum curry favors and buys expensive toy trains for single mother Janet Leigh who still pines for her lost WWII husband. Mitchum speaks frank truths and talks Leigh out of a potential loveless second marriage. Mitchum and Leigh marry and get the house in the suburbs, abandoning NYC to chaos and despression.
Non-stop quick-cutting scenes of massholes, with for the most part bad accents, yelling at each other. Then the last 45 minutes hits you in the gut. In a good way.
Funny but as formulaic and predictable as one would expect.
Awesome as always. Having since the last viewing listened to the Orchard Thief on random, and read books with chapters on both orchards and Florida history, and pretty much memorized this movie, I have a strange collection of random Florida and flower trivia in my head with no way of knowing it's provenance.
Wes Anderson should do more with trains. His meticulous whimsy combined with compartments, dining cars and vernacular art styles is eye candy. The film played as I expected, through better.
I'm not quite sure what the point of it was, people are too sophisticated? Perceptions can be humorously wrong? Chance is Jesus? Peter Sellers was quite good.
Depressing. A generation of kids brainwashed into obedience.
Parts where very funny (the fox news anchor, a shirtless muscleman was spot on) but I was hoping for more of a push of existing trends. Something like corporate logos with excessive swooshes, gradients and dropshadows that were refreshed every hour. Or television screens that were impractically beyond the size of a room. But instead I got a few laughs and a mediocre plot that was slow, obvious and boring. What I wanted was something smarter.
A film director is forced into breaking his heart for the cinema, no wonder directors and critics love it. Though there is much to be loved about it.
Like a giant Judd Apatow reunion party. Very funny throughout, if not predicable and something of a cop-out near the end.
Penguins reject God and embrace man all to the tune of music I don't like.
Not entirely what I expected.
Borat: Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan, was somewht disappointing, I suppose it was hyped too much. I did however love the bear.
I think I get what I'll Sleep When I'm Dead was trying to do. It was a vengeance film, but it implied most of the story leaving out the normal detritus of the genre. But it didn't use the extra space. It was extremely slow, with little movement and wooden, expressionless acting. There is a payoff in the last the 20 minutes, but it wasn't worth the first 80.
A complex and excellent view into the life under the DDR.
Good documentary, that falls into some standard clichés, but leaves you wondering about the internal and external conspiracies that ultimately doomed electric cars from the big automakers. Makes me root for Tesla even more.
As droll and mediocre as I would expect from Chadha, through her honeymoon with montages has ended. Also I can fault a movie that features dancing Naveen Andrews only so much.
Dance Sayid Dance!
Australians English are brutish.
Excellent, incredible intense.
Very well written
Cute and light, the story of two Irain children forced to share a pair of shoes.
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