Wednesday, 1 September 2010

Watchmen




Alan Moore once said that Watchmen was designed to be unfilmable and for many years it seemed that way. Often considered the greatest work of graphic fiction the Watchmen project has passed through many hands but ultimately was brought to the screen by 300 director Zack Snyder - very much the fan boy – in 2009, with Moore's name noticeably absent in the credits.

The plot is incredibly complex, given its 12 issue arc and unique narrative style that covers many interweaving, simultaneous events. The essential premise lies in bringing the notion of the super-hero into the real world for dramatic effect and social commentary. We enter a world, in 1985, that has grown up with masked vigilante's and in recent times outlawed them. America has employed a super man to win the Vietnam war and is now locked in a cold war with Russia, using “Dr Manhattan” (a name alluding to the project that created the A-Bomb) as its nuclear deterrent - a man who, given god like powers finds himself drifting away from any emotional connection with the world. (It is interesting that the heroes of Watchmen are either of lesser ability than your average Spider-man or far beyond). Now some of the retired Watchmen are being killed off leading the survivors to seek out the plot behind it all. We are witness to a variety of ex-vigilante characters, humans with complex personal issues; one insane and fascistic pushed forth by personal demons, one pursuing his twisted Utilitarian beliefs, some others broken men who feel powerless without their alter egos, each trying to cope with the situation and their day to day lives and interactions as Armageddon ensues.

Some of the notions of Watchmen are incredibly powerful and will startle those who think comics are child's play. Watching it before ever reading the book I was torn between seeing issues in the construction of the film, and being very attracted the it's unique interpretations of the super hero and view of society. This is a film review so it's not right to get hung up on issues concerning the graphic novel but it is significant that I felt I needed to read the book after seeing the film (and have waited to before writing this review). I imagine many others who have not read the book will feel the same, watching the movie. There is a clear sense you're missing out, even after the mammoth 160 odd minutes.
Snyder's concentration on the surface level of the film means we get a very impressive looking film. There is a superficial attempt to recreate the book in using it for story board design and it can definitely be considered a faithful adaptation in that respect (not one to rival Sin City however – but then they had Frank Miller on board) and many moments are quite satisfyingly brought to life, through careful art design and cinematography. However past this outer layer it doesn't come close to addressing the political and psychological issues that are the strength of the book but nonetheless alludes to them frequently in its sheer premise - built around this humanisation of the super hero and the whole cold war setting. This serves to make the film seem very self important as we don't get the insight, satire and analysis of Moore's work. It is a criticism of Snyder's ability that he is short sighted enough to put such staggering effort into the visual details whilst missing out on so much of what Watchmen is about. The focus on visual style also poses problems when the highly graphic content comes into play. Snyder fought to make it R-rated to accommodate the story in its entirety but seems unsatisfied with this, often amplifying the violence of less significant moments and this becomes very much an issue when dealing with Sally Jupiter's rape, for instance, where the obsession with the style seems to detract from the seriousness of the situation, making it rather troublesome to watch. On a smaller level the fact that we do, at its heart have a very engaging plot means the continuous instances of ridiculous, slow-mo fight scenes gets very tired and I found myself getting very bored of costumed clobbering when I wanted to see the story unfold, and certainly with a film of this length any unnecessary screen time needs to be kept down. This hyper-stylisation also detracts from the realism of Alan Moore's Watchmen, which is a pretty integral basis to its premise, after all. Perhaps this is an attempt to accommodate an audience expecting a super hero film, which suggests a lack of conviction for someone taking on the Watchmen film.

However, I will say a reason why the film manages to engage despite these problems is the fine handling of the casting. Crudup handles the emotional drift of Dr Manhatten very well with the aid of ever capable visual effects and the rest of the cast are very fitting for their graphic counterparts.

Ultimately there's going to be an issue in the debate as to whether you're a fan of the source or not - and moreover if you do like Watchmen it's highly probable you're obsessed. The film certainly has merits, largely because the strengths of Alan Moore's Watchmen are, even in diluted form, still pretty remarkable. Indeed, if this had been written as a film it would be considered incredibly imaginative and a great achievement just for its original viewpoint on the genre. For the viewer of Snyder's take on Watchmen, however there is a clear sense you are missing the story no matter how well certain aspects and scenes are realised in their cinematic format - there are great moments but ultimately they are by necessity a mere interpretation of the text that is “unfilmable”.
Not all the creative decisions are in vein (even the fairly significant changing of the ending is not the worst move) but style-over-substance approach to transitioning the text ultimately means it is flawed in its realisation and even on its own terms the film suffers but it is still a spectacle worth watching. I would just recommend that if you are planning on ever reading the book you should read it first, and that's tough to pre-empt because, I'd say, there's a good chance the film will leave you wanting more.

Wednesday, 16 June 2010

Top 5 Charles Bronson Films















Ok, I think I've seen enough of the huge Cannon (sic) of Charles Bronson films, which as we all know are the Platonic Form of "Badass" (and he can kick Chuck Norris' candy-ass anyday) to do a top 5, so here goes...


5. Mr Majestyk (1974)




Bronson plays a man who just wants to harvest his melons when he gets involved with some local heavies and mob boss Al Lettieri. A lot better than it sounds, an odd little crime tale with the most insane off road scene I've ever witness that was used an advert for Ford.



4. Hard Times (1975)




Bronson plays a lonesome depression era prize fighter in Walter Hill's understated tale of well... hard times. The fighting is brilliantly shot and executed and the films hits the tone of underlying sadness and desperation just right.






3. The Mechanic (1972)



An action film with existential undertones? Just about. Bronson plays a hit-man with his own set of rules. Taking on an apprentice Bronson teaches him the trade but treachery lurks. Awesome action and scenery, just a pure slice off badassery. "Bang, you're dead."





2. Death Wish (1974)



Quintessential Bronson in this vigilante classic. Achieving more in moral and psychological issues and real character study than the preposterous (but sometimes enjoyable) sequels and with a fantastic score by Herbie Hancock, this revenge tale still packs a gritty punch and is a true peice of cinematic history for its contraversial impact.




1. Once Upon A Time in the West (1968)












Okay, the others were movies. This is a Film. I'm starting to think this could be Leone's best movie, and I love the dollars films. Leone jumps from Spaghetti to John Ford's westerns and does it in a way that summarises and surpasses. And Bronson is the leading man alongside Henry Fonda and Jason Robards and he kicks his fair share of ass.

"Did you bring a horse for me?"



"Well, looks like we're... shy one horse."



"You brought two too many."


...

Here's a lil' tribute video I made for the Bronze Man by me.


Sunday, 30 May 2010

Dennis Hopper Dies of Cancer Aged 74

In a streak of celebrity deaths, Dennis Hopper's death from terminal cancer, may have been less of a shock but is, for my money anyway, the most affecting. Gary Coleman may have his legacy and recent cancer victim Ronnie James Dio certainly will be missed but Hopper is a man who I always looked up to as a true original and an inspiration.


...so it comes with some pain that the last thing I saw him in was Hell Ride - I knew there'd be a price to pay, and it is this disrespect to his memory! So let's remember his finest hours as I'm sure we'll be marathoning a few Hopper joints - so to speak - over the next few days.


How many of my favourite films is he a part of? Well, let's start with the daddy - Easy Rider. I can't sing this film's praises enough, especially when people don't understand it's power and significance. As I've often said, Easy Rider is a counter-cultural cornerstone of cinema. What makes it more remarkable is its lineage, before Rider, biker movies were mindless tales of violence and machines and here we have a film that's cool as hell in terms of music and machines but has a depth to it. It harsh grittiness, in a philosophical sense as opposed to a physical one of films like The Glory Stompers that Hopper was a part of is its power, and it's scathing depiction of America is an enduring one - and it's portrayal of the drug culture certainly came along way from Fonda's earlier outing in Corman's The Trip. A simple yet intricately crafted film. And as my dad always says "Dennis Hopper directed it and he plays the stupid character" - how's that for acting chops?


Hopper's best performance? For my money it's Blue Velvet. Hopper's portrayal of Frank Booth anchors the darkness and sinister tone of the film and as we know he was probably the only man brave enough to play the character, he relished it. Just chilling but darkly enjoyable - probably because you know it's a master at work. I'm not sure what else to say, I guess it's that sort of film.


At this point I start to realise the impact of his work, and it's starting to kick a little that he's gone. Whether it's the fact that he's there at so many key moments of cinema - Rebel Without a Cause, Easy Rider, Apocalypse Now - or his hellraising contribution to the world of film and the school of rum-acting, Hopper made such an impact and seems to be a part of all the great things film has to offer for me, from a great character to a revolution. Rest in Peace.


Tuesday, 11 May 2010

Films That Make Me Do Strange Things

Here's a few films that have had a little too much influence on me...


1. Dogtown & Z-boys (2001)
One of my very favourite films and ground-breaking in the way documentarys were made. Unfortunately the story of the pioneers of modern skateboarding is a bit too inspirational as I can't watch it without going out and skating, broken bones or not. It's brought me out of retirement many times.






2. On Any Sunday (1971)

Similarly, On Any Sunday is a classic cheesey documentary on the world of motorcycling, in the 1970s, and features Steve McQueen. The combination of slow motion racing, beautiful vintage machines, flamboyant characters, ludicrous but lovable theme music and a sprinkle of comedy made me beg my dad to teach me the family sport.



3. Into the Wild (2007)

Though if you've seen it you may expect it would put you on a downer I was already sold before the denouement. Whilst planning ahead for a road trip to get out there and live life I made do for the night with a rather pathetic bike ride in the dark that resulted in pushing home a flat tyred bike through the spooky woodland but man I felt... ALIVE!








4. Planet Terror (2007)


The romanticised view of grindhouse cinema made me wanna make my own homage to cheap crap. Funnily enough, I actually began work on this preposterous idea and will hopefully finish a good cheesey trailer soon with my film buddies and maybe a short slasher film to boot.







5. Rocky (1976)


No prizes for guessing what this film made me wanna do, let's just say I now have a good punch bag, gloves and weights in my loft that haven't been used in a while. I even contemplated drinking raw eggs like Sly did... ewww.








Honorable mention... The Mummy (1999) made me wanna go to Egypt, and probably helped my grades in history as a kid and The Motorcycle Diaris (2004) (and maybe Easy Rider also) is still pushing me in the way of an epic two man cross country journey.





Wednesday, 28 April 2010

Latest Crazes

I'm an obsessive kind of guy, so when I find something interesting or what have you I get hooked... and more importantly for those around me, I don't shut up about it. This has been the case, for instance, with my possible overall favourite film The Warriors, many times.

Currently I'm nurturing two new ones. Firstly, Charles Bronson. Big time man-crush mode. What can we say? It's a bizarre thing, often he isn't acting great and he's in bad films - I guess the guy just defines screen presence. Either way I've managed to boost my experience from merely The Great Escape and Once Upon A Time In The West to around 13 titles in the past few weeks. So it's not unusal for me to have Charlie on the brain - I found my self inventing a little graphic novel called "Bronze Man" in psychology the other day.





The new craze would be Hammer horror films, and we're starting gentley but with the experience of being me I am willing to wager this is about to get out of hand too. Especially with the possible advent of a box set on the cards. I have just watched Dracula Has Risen From The Grave and a messy little review is available on Youtube by yours truly, though I'm clearly still getting to grips with the spoken word! Next I shall probably be checking out Plague of the Zombies and then ... every single other one most likely.