Trainwreck: Amy Schumer’s lifestyle
comedy. A very clever opening scene lays the foundation for the film’s
storyline, which begins with two pre-teenage girls being told by their father
(Colin Quinn) why he and their mother are separating. The issue is
marital fidelity and the explanation given for the lack thereof is worth the
movie admission price. Amy takes her father’s sermon to heart and
is living her life accordingly. Her sister, Kim (Brie Larson), is
living a happily married life. The interplay between the sisters is
weak. Amy works as a writer at a magazine that is an over the top
male version of Cosmopolitan named S’Nuff, specializing in comical sex story
headlines. I did not like the magazine editor character played by Tilda
Swinton. Amy is assigned to write a story involving a celebrity sports
surgeon named Aaron. If you liked Bill Hader on “Saturday Night”,
you will be good with his performance in Trainwreck. Aaron’s
clients include LeBron James and Amar’e Stoudemire. The film’s
energy level increased with every appearance by James - this man could have a
second career. Having James show concern about his money was a nice
touch. The interaction between Aaron and James was solid and, personally,
I would have been happy with more scenes involving these two. The
short scene that included sports broadcaster Herb Albert was funny.
Both Schumer and Hader know how to deliver their comedic lines, and there are
quite a few. Unfortunately, I never felt any real chemistry between
the would be lovers, Amy and Aaron. This 124 minute film is
definitely funny. Amy Schumer’s script provides many laugh
lines. It is long on sex jokes, which is no surprise if you have seen any
of Amy’s work. A real weak spot were the handful of race jokes that
sounded like 70’s comedy; Amy should stick with her sex jokes. The movie
was directed by Judd Apatow, who may be the best current director of comedic
films.
Thursday, July 23, 2015
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Movie: Amy
Amy: an excellent documentary on the short life
of Amy Winehouse. Tony Bennett ranks Amy’s abilities as a jazz
singer with those of Ella Fitzgerald and Billy Holliday. I knew from
her two albums, particularly the Grammy award winning “Black to Black”, that
Amy’s voice was unique. I also knew she drank and drugged herself to an
early death at 27, a 21st century rendering of Janis Joplin and Jimi
Hendrix. What I didn’t know was how thoroughly her lyrics in songs
such as “Rehab” were autobiographical. Director Asif Kapadia shows
the autobiographical alignment by way of film clips of her self-destruction
interspersed among performance sequences as the lyrics appear on the
screen. The film follows Amy’s life from her singing “Happy
Birthday” at age 14 to her death in 2011. The callous
destructiveness of the paparazzi is fully exposed. Kapadia explores
Amy’s relationship with her father and lays her ultimate downfall in his
lap. As it turns out, that portion of the “Rehab” lyrics about her
father telling her she didn’t need to go into rehab was
true. Whether Amy’s not having entered rehab following her first
album and prior to mega stardom was the critical factor in her early death - a
serious charge that cannot at this point be proved - I have my doubts. I
think a Whitney Houston analogy would have been the probable outcome had she
received treatment early on - live longer but still die from drugs.
Ultimately, Amy will be remembered for her astonishing musical
contributions. The 128 minute film explores why hers was destined to be a
short but spectacular life. One of the few touching moments are her
recording scenes with Tony Bennett towards the end of the film. The
sadness that her life had become is a focus of the scenes from her final mega
concert in Serbia. Kapadia and editor Chris King present both the
glory and the misery of stardom, and what can happen when one makes poor
choices in selecting friends. At the end, you’re left with the thought
that perhaps, if Amy had remained connected to her two 14 year old “Happy
Birthday” friends, she might still be with us.
Tuesday, July 7, 2015
MOVIE: I'll See You in My Dreams
I’ll See You in My Dreams:
an adult film about the importance of having a dog in your
life. Blythe Danner plays the lead character, Carol, who has been a
widow for 20 years. In the opening scenes, Carol’s dog of 14 years
has to be put to sleep. Shortly afterwards, she has her first date since
her husband’s passing. We learn more and more about Carol as the
story unfolds. Prior to getting married, she’d been a performer with
a band in NYC. After her marriage, her life was focused on being a spouse
and a teacher. Part of what we learn of Carol is through a
relationship she develops with her pool cleaner, Lloyd, played by Martin Starr,
who gives an excellent performance as a young male adrift seeking some
intelligent conversation. On screen for far too short a time is
Carol’s daughter, Katherine (Malin Akerman). Carol spends a lot of time
with three female friends who reside at a senior assisted living
facility. They play bridge and sip chardonnay. Carol is not an
alcoholic and this film is not a story about drinking buddies. She does,
however, have a remarkable capacity for alcohol. The three friends are
played by Rhea Perlman, Mary Kay Place and June Squibb. The four
ladies play off each other with humor and intelligence. All appear to be
in good health and, it’s implied, their financial comfort stems from having
significant life insurance proceeds. In Carol’s case, insurance money as
the funding source is expressly stated. As to what gives this film
its true charm is the interaction between Carol and Bill, played excellently by
Sam Elliot. Bill is a retiree with no family, who has moved from
Texas to Southern California with the singular task of enjoying life and
spending his retirement money. The adult exchanges between Carol and
Bill are too rarely seen in today’s film offerings. Brett Haley co-wrote
and directed this excellent 95 minute film. Although the movie gets
a bit wordy at times, it addresses an important question: what do you do with
your life after you retire? This is a movie worth seeing.
Wednesday, July 1, 2015
Movie: Inside Out
Inside Out: another astonishingly complex,
enjoyable hit from Pixar. The basic story line is simple: Riley
(Kaitlyn Dias), an 11 year old girl, has to move with her parents from
Minnesota, where she has enjoyed her life and her friends and ice hockey, to
San Francisco, which causes much stress. The complexity of this
animated film and the reason it works for both adults and children lies in its
visual explanations about what is happening in Riley’s brain. The
emotions that are given physicality are fear, anger, disgust, sadness and joy,
and each emotion has a different body and voice. The good news is that
Joy is the controlling emotion, however, when Joy (Amy Poehler) is not in
control of the thought process, bad things start to happen. Anger
provides many of the laugh lines for adults. Lewis Black, one of my
favorite comedians, is the perfect voice for Anger. Another key
emotion is Sadness and Phyllis Smith’s monotone fits perfectly. Fear
is voiced by Bill Hader and Mindy Kaling is Disgust. All are
superb. A principal underlying theme is that as we grow up, our
memories fade. Some memories are core to who we are while others are
easy to discard. Certain of the memories are also given physical
shape and a voice. These seemingly “simple” ideas are the key to the
movie and work to keep adults involved in the film. When Riley gets sad,
she starts losing memories. Although Joy tries to retain the
memories, the process becomes complex and Riley’s sad memories continue to
multiply. The San Francisco ice hockey scenes are both touching and
illuminating. Pete Docter wrote and directed this 102 minute
delight. The film deals with very abstract concepts, but by giving
physicality and dialogue to the emotions, the result is a marvelous movie
experience. A nice added touch is showing that the emotional chaos
happening in a child’s brain also occurs in adults. Wall-E
had been my Pixar favorite but I now have a new favorite. Inside
Out is truly a movie for all ages.
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