Daily Archives: November 21, 2008

Bolt


John Travolta lends his voice to the animated family film Bolt as the namesake star, a dog who goes on a wild cross-country journey to reunite with his young owner. Sharply drawn supporting characters, a solid narrative hook and slickly constructed action-adventure sequences help make for a vibrant, engaging, feel-good treat that will connect strongly with especially younger viewers.



For super-dog Bolt, every day is filled with adventure, danger and intrigue. The canine best friend of young Penny (voiced by Miley Cyrus), Bolt is the unwitting star of a hit TV show built around a variety of Hollywood-created powers, like heat vision, improbably long leaps and a “super bark” that can overturn cars. When he’s accidentally shipped from his soundstage home all the way to New York, Bolt sets off on a cross-country journey back to Penny.

At first convinced that all his amazing abilities have just been weakened by styrofoam packing peanuts, Bolt eventually learns the truth about the phony, Truman Show-like construction of his sheltered world. Still, Bolt pines for the only person he’s felt loved by and really known his entire life, so with the help of two unlikely traveling companions — a jaded, abandoned housecat named Mittens (voiced by Susie Essman) and a TV-obsessed hamster named Rhino (voiced by Mark Walton) — he heads west, finally discovering he doesn’t need superpowers to be a hero.

Owing to its show-within-a-show conceit, Bolt has ample opportunity for amped-up action, and co-directors Chris Williams and Byron Howard stage some madly kinetic scenes, including a wild, brawny opening sequence that pays homage to a few bits from The Matrix series. The core of the movie, however, lies in the bewildered interactions of its contrasting personalities, and Mittens, Rhino and several different groups of pigeons they encounter along the way all serve as amusing foils for Bolt.

The film looks quite appealing. In design, there’s a soft, painterly style to many of the film’s backgrounds, more than a bit evocative of hand-drawn animation of years gone by. The interplay between characters, shadow and foregrounded objects is uniformly fantastic, and subtly different lighting schemes are evidenced in various parts of the country during Bolt’s travels, including Ohio, Las Vegas and Los Angeles.

It’s a sign of the overall, deftly sketched success of Bolt’s action sequences and big emotional moments that one is free to nitpick about a few inconsistent character bits, as when Mittens teaches Bolt the joys of simple “dog stuff,” like sticking his head out of a moving car window, or playing fetch. These are all things that Bolt would still be familiar with; they seem only designed to pad out a montage. It’s also somewhat curious just how little substantive emotional investment there is in Bolt’s eventual recognition of his lack of powers. It’s about an inch thick, as if Bolt‘s makers didn’t think the film could handle the momentary drag. None of this will matter much to younger audiences, though.

Travolta’s vocal performance dutifully hits the emotional beats required in each scene, but — whether because of some of the aforementioned incongruities or just wandering focus — seems to lack a strong, codifying personality apart from Bolt’s quest. It’s a case of movie star casting slightly overshadowing animated character. There’s no such qualm with Disney star Cyrus. She delivers a tremendously sympathetic turn as Penny, and the heartfelt yearning in her voice immediately summons a strong audience connection to their own childhood pets. It’s in-house story artist and part-time voice actor Walton who really steals the show, though. Embodying the notion that everyone is the star of their own narrative, he puts a funny spin on the energetic, blinkered Rhino. For the full original review, from Screen International, click here. (Disney, PG, 96 minutes)

Kiss the Bride

Billed as a fun and sexy romantic comedy, and slapped with the tagline “Guess who’s coming out for the wedding!”, Kiss the Bride is in reality a rather forced and wearying gay(er) send-up of My Best Friend’s Wedding, directed in a very boxed-in, flat fashion by C. Jay Cox, the writer of the blockbuster Reese Witherspoon hit Sweet Home Alabama.

Scripted by by Ty Lieberman, the movie chronicles the impending nuptials of seemingly happy heterosexual couple Ryan (James O’Shea) and Alex (Tori Spelling, a bit less wince-inducing than usual), whose marriage is thrown into disarray by the arrival of Ryan’s old high school friend Matt (Phillip Karner, of Will & Grace and Sex and the City), now a hotshot, big city magazine editor. As the movie’s blowjob flashback sequence quickly establishes, Ryan and Matt had a fling in their teenage years. Matt may still even be in love with Ryan, who knows. A hard-boiled (and newly single, naturally) cynic, he drops everything when he finds out about the wedding. So as the big day fast approaches, old feelings resurface and secrets are revealed. Individually and collectively, the characters must balance the past with the present, and make choices that will determine the rest of their lives.

The first film produced by the Outfest Screenwriter’s Lab, a dynamic three-day, mentor-led workshop in Los Angeles ran by Outfest, the leading organization nurturing and preserving LGBT film images and artistry, Kiss the Bride, in its endgame, aims to be a somewhat realistic and messy exploration of the complex sexual landscape of today’s society. How it gets there, though, is a mess. Heartily embracing the, umm, very borrowed nature of its narrative roots (Matt’s assistant even tells him early on, “You are so Julia Roberts in My Best Friend’s Wedding right now!”), the movie quickly becomes a litany of fetishistic depictions (well-oiled shirtless guys in low-slung pants, the occasional shamrock tattoo) that come across as a heterosexual caricature of gay cinema. The jokes, meanwhile, are all easy and predictable, strung together scene-to-scene by rib-poking, upbeat ditties that serve as aural emotional placeholders. Furthermore, the film’s slapdash shooting schedule and production value are
underscored in a variety of scenes that devolve into lengthy, static
chatfests.

The exceptions, the scenes that do offer up a bit of spiked curiosity — another high school flashback to Matt and Ryan playing a game of “Battlestrip,” and doing shots out of paper cups, or a pre-bachelor party sequence in which Matt takes umbrage with the derogatory use of the word gay by a couple of Ryan’s redneck friends — either drag on too long or dip into a different tone that makes the film seem stilted and off-stride. Of course, nothing does that quite so much as Spelling’s earnest exhortion of, “You guys should fuck!” upon finding out about her fiancé’s predilection. Yes, Kiss the Bride is fascinating in some respects, but not always in the good sense of that word. Some of its bit players (a group that includes Joanna Cassidy, Robert Foxworth and Amber Benson) deliver maximum effort, but there’s not enough of wit or substance here to make this Bride worthy of a rental’s kiss.

Housed in a regular plastic Amray case, Kiss the Bride is presented in 16×9 widescreen, with Dolby digital 2.0 and Dolby digital 5.1 English language tracks. A feature-length audio commentary track kicks off the bonus materials, comprised of Karner, O’Shea and Cox. Their rapport is warm and winning, but they also spend a lot of time jokingly critiquing wardrobe and their bodies, which grows old. Other anecdotes include stories about Spelling’s allergies (she was apparently six to seven months pregnant when filming), a pancake-related continuity error, and the use of a trophy to simulate a bulge in Karner’s pants. Other supplemental extras include 13 minutes worth of deleted scenes (an extended bridal shopping sequence takes up a lot of this running time) with optional commentary from Cox; a 25-minute making-of featurette comprised of back-slapping interview tidbits interspersed with lots of clips from the movie; the theatrical trailer; a two-minute scrollable photo gallery montage; and previews for other Here! releases. To purchase Kiss the Bride on DVD via Amazon, click here. C (Movie) B (Disc)

The Stendhal Syndrome (Blu-ray)

An overlong and wildly uneven film and yet still in some ways one of the more brutally effective films of horror maestro Dario Argento’s latter-day canon, The Stendhal Syndrome stars the director’s daughter, Asia Argento, as a policewoman tracking down a violent serial killer and rapist. While trading chiefly in procedural elements not typically a part of Argento’s more explicit zombie horror flicks, the film still manages to showcase the filmmaker’s sensory flair and great touch in eliciting queasiness through stabbing shock.

The story centers around Anna Manni (Argento), a beautiful detective following the bloody trail of a sophisticated serial criminal (The Pianist’s Thomas Kretschmann) through the streets of Italy. Along the way, she falls victim to a strange, hallucinatory phenomenon which causes her to lose her mind and memory in front of powerful works of art (above). Trapped in this twilight realm, Anna plunges deeper and deeper into sexual psychosis, until she comes to know the killer’s madness more intimately than she ever imagined.

The Stendhal Syndrome takes what might be characterized as a few Hitchcockian elements — an imperiled woman, a strange psychological impairment, psychosexual perversion and mirrored identities — and places them in a blender. It’s obvious that the movie wants to also summon forth, in its own way, elements of The Silence of the Lambs and the mid-1980s oeuvre of Shannon Tweed, but the execution here is merely so-so for vast swatches of the movie’s two-hour running time, and the fairer Argento, just 20 when The Stendhal Syndrome was filmed over a decade ago, is a bit too young to pull off the necessary gravitas of a seasoned police inspector.

Anna’s hallucination sequences employ some relatively low-tech digital effects work, but it works in a way that’s not entirely corny. That said, does The Stendhal Syndrome induce its own hallucinatory stupor? No, there’s too much wild overreaching for parallelism here for things to cohere on a structural level. Yet while it doesn’t measure up to Suspiria or Inferno, a handful of moments in the film retain papa Argento’s visceral pop and effectiveness, so much so that certain scenes from The Stendahl Syndrome stuck with me in lingering fashion long after its initial viewing.

Previously edited outside of Italy, The Stendhal Syndrome is presented here in stunning high definition, transferred under the supervision of cinematographer Giuseppe Rotunno (Amarcord) from the original Italian 35mm interpositive. Split into two dozen chapters, the film is presented in 1.66:1 widescreen in 1080p HD resolution, with four audio options — English 7.1 DTS-HD, English 7.1 Dolby True HD, English 5.1 Dolby digital surround EX and Italian 5.1 Dolby digital surround EX — as well as optional English subtitles. Imported from the movie’s previous DVD release via Blue Underground are a wonderful series of in-depth widescreen interviews, each of which is conducted in Italian, with additional English subtitles.

Running just under 20 minutes, the first interview is with Dario Argento himself, who discusses where The Stendhal Syndrome fits within his filmography, and where the idea for the film came from. The second interview, running roughly the same length, is with psychological consultant Graziella Magherini, who actually named the curious illness that gives the movie its title. Assistant director Luigi Cozzi discusses his three decade-plus personal and professional relationship with the elder Argento, and his impressions of the filmmaker’s daughter, and her slow gravitation toward her father’s work. Similarly, production designer Massimo Antonello Geleng also chats about style Argento, and the darker visual style that he employs for this film. The fifth and final segment focuses on the movie’s special effects, and runs a bit shorter than the other interviews; still, it’s interesting to hear from Sergio Stivaletti about his working relationship with Argento, and why the filmmaker chose to use CGI for the first (and only) time in his career. To purchase the movie on Blu-ray via Amazon, click here. C+ (Movie) B+ (Disc)