Wednesday, 10 August 2011

SUPER 8 - The Goonies Have A Close Encounter With ET in Cloverfiled?



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Already being proclaimed in many quarters, and indeed on many posters here in the UK, as 'the best blockbuster of the summer', Super 8 comes to us with a considerable weight of expectation in tow. Many are hailing it as a modern great, a Goonies or a Gremlins for our times.  However the chorus of praise has not been universal; a quick trip to IMDB will show you a considerable numbers of reviewers having an Emperor's New Clothes moment. There's a host of few star reviews out there pressing charges of being derivative and careening through the plot holes on the wings of indignation.  

So then is Super 8 a welcome return to the family friendly magic of the legendary '80s blockbusters; a perfect summer storm generated by the meeting of two generations of masters of cinematic fantasy? Or is just Abrams plagiarising all those classic movies that bear Spielberg's name with the old boy's blessing?

Well firstly, to lay my cards on the table, I'm not in the Abrams is God camp - while I greatly enjoy his Star Trek reboot and Fringe, Alias never really grabbed me and Lost, well, lost me somewhere in the morass of flashbacks in Season 2. And I've a bag of similar mixed reactions with Mr Spielberg's oeuvre - obviously Jaws and Raiders of the Lost Ark are classics, but the last time I attempted to rewatch ET, I ended up thrashing about on the floor with a bad case of saccharine poisoning. Now, to be clear I'm not saying either are necessarily patchy in terms of quality, more that what they produce doesn't always suit my tastes. And so, despite it's pedigree, Super 8 wasn't guaranteed an instant pass from me.

Now,for those of you who don't know, the plot goes something like this. A bunch of kids in one of those archetypal small American towns, are making a zombie movie and while out filming, they witness a spectacular train crash. However if all that weren't exciting enough, there was a mystery cargo aboard which escapes and very soon the little town of Lillian is best by twin plagues of weird goings-on and unhelpful US Air Force troops. I'm sure you can all guess the kind of thing that was lurking in the sealed crate, and equally it's not a huge spoilers to tell you that the kids investigate and of course end up saving the day. A classic scenario or clichéd cobblers? 

Well, let's cut to the chase here, I really enjoyed this movie; it's heaps of fun and boasts many merits - more of which later. However, is the praise/buzz/hype (delete as personal cynicism about blockbusters deems applicable) garnered by Super 8 justified? Well, yes and no - it is a very fine movie in many respects but there are some weaknesses that mean it just misses the classic mark for me. 

It breaks down like this. Firstly, despite numerous comparisons to The Goonies and Explorers, make no mistake this isn't a tale of a band of kids, it's really one boy's story, Joe played by Joel Courtney. Now many of the negative reviews point out that most of the band of young movie makers have paper-thin characters, but in fairness if you accept that this is not a gang of kids tale, this is less of a problem. Firstly, because we are seeing the story unfold through Joe's eyes and secondly because the peers he has the closest ties to to Charles (Riley Griffiths) and Alice (Elle Fanning) are decently fleshed out. 


And while we're challenging the received wisdom, let deal with the accusations of being unoriginal. Now the lazy way to sum up this movie is to slap a label on it marked  'Cloverfield Meets ET' and walk away smugly whistling. Now superficially that all looks very big and clever but on poking it with sharps stick this observation very quickly deflates leaving the air full of the unpleasant whiff of smart arsery. For the crashed train train doesn't contain a cute secret pal from outer space or a giant beast that stomps the town Godzilla style. The only real parallels with Cloverfield are we only see glimpses of the cargo until the final act and Abrams name is prominent on the credits and similarly it only really resembles ET in the fact that we have Spielberg's name and some common scifi tropes. In terms of tone and narrative direction, Super 8 is very different to either of these movies.

Now armchair witticisms masquerading as critical opinion aside, there are more credible accusations that Super 8 is just a patchwork of elements drawn from The Goonies, ET, Explorers, Gremlins, Close Encounters, Poltergeist etc. And yes there is some truth in these claims - films buffs can have a field day identifying cinematic ancestors for many scenes and elements of Super 8. However if you;re going to play this game properly and intelligently, you have to look back further than the 1980s and widen your trope taxonomy further than just movies. And if you do, you'll discover firstly that yes, Abrams is drawing alot we've seen done before in all those well loved '80s flicks. However you'll also find that Spielberg, Zemeckis and Dante weren't exactly dealing with original concepts in the first place - all three directors were drawing upon their own childhood favourites - from TV, comics and books as well as movies. The Goonies are just the 80s generation of a long line of adventuring kids such as the Hardy Boys, the Famous Five, the 3 Investigators - which stretches back to the Bastable family of E.Nesbit and the birth of children's literature.

Gremlins is firmly in the tradition of '50s B-movies like The Blob and Invasion of the Saucer Men in which small towns are overrun by monsters but vanquished by teenager power. And as for ET, there are countless stories of small children who make friends with an otherworldly being, be it an alien, monster, faerie or ghost - for example Spielberg's fable is very similar to Raymond Brigg's The Snowman, which also includes magical flying sequences and a tear jerking ending. Indeed originally the short animated feature, now a Christmas TV classic, was going to be shown in cinemas as a supporting feature for ET until someone spotted that the storylines where uncomfortably similar and didn't want audiences thinking that the genius Spielberg had ripped off Brigg's book and just made it's icy hero a talking turd with special  light-up action (TM) who turned out to be Space-Jesus.

The simple fact is that all those directors of 80's classics were just repacking even then very elderly tropes and the fact they they a) did it well and b) gained huge box office success and a place in popular memory still doesn't make them creators of original concepts. And even in terms of directorial craft, they were pulling on age old Hollywood story telling techniques. So then if we are excusing Spielberg and co. from plundering their childhoods for both concepts and craft, then it seems churlish of beating Abrams with that stick.

Yes, it's soaked in nostalgia, but we forget that all those '80s classics were too. Essentially Super 8 is drawing on a collection of age old tropes and classic techniques of screen story telling just as much as Spielberg, Zemeckis, Dante and Lucas were - the different is that his immediate reference points in the past  are far more better remembered by the general audience than the trashy '50s drive-in fodder and episodes of The Twilight Zone and The Outer Limits his forebears freely pillaged.


So then the afore mentioned weaknesses aren't the fact that much of this movie evokes the same warm glow as the summer blockbusters of my youth. Where Super 8 loses those crucial marks that would put in on par with those movies of yesteryear is that in the last act there are several scenes where the details of the plot get somewhat fuzzy. Now many are calling out this instances of plot holes, but I tend to think it's more of a case of exposition being missing  in action as I could surmise what was going on well enough but a few lines at certain moments would have meant I wasn't nudged out of the movie by these little questions popping up.

Now if there's a longer cut coming on disc, I would at all be surprised to find that the scenes and lines currently on the cutting room floor will turn out to be the bits that fix this issues. On the other hand however, it may well have been a case that Abrams just wasn't keeping an eye on the devil in the details, because the omissions/failing in the narrative are related to the scifi and action mechanics. For in terms of the personal and emotional story - which in fairness is as much of the focus as the fantasy adventure side of things - the movie's last act round up everything very nicely. So then we have an ending that I will freely admit had me going misty eyed but afterwards did leave me with a few minor 'what exactly was going on there' queries.

Another area where Super 8 is weak is the Cargo itself. Now I loved all the hints and glimpses throughout the movie; it was pitch perfect movie monster handling, teasing the audience and not allowing us too much of a grasp on what it is or looks like, so we cannot easily diminish it in an 'ah, it's just a big tortoise' fashion  (note for the hard of thinking: it's isn't a big tortoise - that's just an example).  However, when we do get the big reveals in the last reel, I was somewhat underwhelmed by the design. While the effects and camera work were good, I just felt that the Cargo wasn't quite iconic enough.

Now none of the above are exactly a deal breaker but they does make the difference between Super 8 being merely a very good movie and a classic. However, there's far more positives than negatives here, and its strengths easily put it head and shoulders over most other blockbuster fare. For Super 8 relies on none of the usual standards of populist summer flicks - there's no over paid, over weight, and over the hill big name stars running about with guns, no pretty young pin-ups earning mega-bucks arsing about in front of green screens, and everything doesn't explode in a welter of CGI every ten minutes.

There are big action sequences; for example the train wreck, that comes very early on in the movie, is magnificently spectacular. However after this impressive devastation, the thrills are of a much smaller scale and Abrams wisely leaves all the massive carnage until the climax. And so for the majority of the film, instead we have a proper story, packed with suspense, drama and some good laughs too. But as well as the thrills and a decent pace, Super 8 has bags of emotion to touch the heart - it may be sentimental but it never tips into the cloying saccharine syrup that rots a film's teeth.

And this is pulled off not just with good scripting and direction, but some very fine performances. Not only are the kids likeable rather than bratty, but the acting talent displayed by Courtney and Fanning is highly impressive. In particular, the complex and powerful performance Elle Fanning gives not only eclipses her more famous sister but outshines the acting not only in other blockbusters but in many an arthouse and indie movie too.

The great irony of Super 8, is that while Abrams has been served a good deal of flack for mimicking Spielberg, because it delivers some real emotion power rather than overly sweet contrived confections to attempt to warm the heart, he's actually makes a better job of the material than his elder would. For there's in many of the most emotional scenes there's a rawness and darkness that Spielberg would overly balance with sweetness and light. And yet, it is in the action and scifi departments which are Abram's metier that he slightly fumbles.

However the strengths do considerably outweigh the weaknesses. Despite the *ahem* gremlins in the final act, I gasped, I laughed and, to complete the cliché, yes, I damn near well cried too. It may not be perfect but I had so much fun, I am considering a second visit to see it. And to put things in the broader context, too many blockbusters can only offer fumbled plots riddled with holes they hope to fill with a torrent of equally mishandled effects work set-pieces. So then to receive a movie like Super 8 whose story telling places the human drama rather than mindless CGI and explosions at its heart is something to celebrate.

Also if you do go - and I would recommend you do - be sure to stick around for the credits, when in a lovely touch they show the movie the kids made.



Sunday, 7 August 2011

HYPNOBOBS 43 - The Black Cats of Poe Part II



Continuing our exploration of adaptations of Edgar Allan Poe's The Black Cat, Mr Jim Moon first dissects in depth Roger Corman's Tales of Terror (1962) starring Peter Lorre, Basil Rathbone and the patron saint of Hypnobobs Mr Vincent Price. Then in an unplanned tangent, rambles about the history of Italian cinema and the birth of giallo, before getting stuck into Sergio Martino's catchily titled Your Vice Is A Locked Room And Only I Have The Key (1972) and tries not to drool over Edwige Fenech.


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Thursday, 4 August 2011

TORCHWOOD: MIRACLE DAY - Episode 4 Escape to LA



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So then, what have the newly minted Torchwood crew been up to this week? Well, Escape to LA briskly continue the pace set last week, delivering more espionage action and solid plot developments. And like the previous episode we have another US genre TV alumni on script duties, this time John Shiban, veteran of The X Files, Supernatural, Breaking Bad and many more, at the helm and with co-writer Jim Gray turning in a solid episode. 

Now it's not exactly a stellar instalment, and by that I mean there's no huge turning point revelations in the plot or massive chunks of the series' budget blown out on big fireworks set-pieces. However it goes a cracking job of moving the story onwards, and that's no bad thing at all. It's tight, fun and intriguing, unfolding with a confident stride and largely free of the info dumps that have irritated in the preceding three episodes. Yes, there's plenty of exposition flying about but it's far more artfully executed in proper dramatic scenes rather than the previous over reliance on anonymous talking heads in meetings and on TV news inserts. And it does solid work in raising the stakes with the mysterious threat behind the Miracle beginning to emerge from the shadows, but more importantly consolidating what has gone before.

With the machinations of PhiCorp taking centre stage this week, the decision to focus so heavily on the effects of Miracle Day in Dr Vera's hospital at the expense of showing us the wider ranging  impact on the rest of society is now making more sense. I still feel that the focus in the early episodes was not always centring on the most effective targets but as the shape and thrust of the story is becoming clearer, I can appreciate the narrative decisions somewhat better. Of course this doesn't exactly clear the charges of heavy handed exposition and this week's script does highlight the instances of clumsy writing in the early episodes but now in hindsight we can see plot threads laid out that are being pulled together this week. 

Now aside for the bigger picture, this episode we have the team embarking on a major operation that doesn't exactly go to plan ... not a great result for our heroes but excellent fun for the viewers at home. But as well as some good old fashioned covert spookshow action, we have some interesting character developments - we get a brief glimspse of another side to media manipulator Jilly Kitzinger (Lauren Ambrose) and at last we get an insight into Rex, revealing more there's more going on beneath the shouty brash exterior and possibly giving us a key to understanding why plays hardball so much. 

The introduction of a new character, the Palinesque Ellis Harltey Monroe (Mare Winningham) gives us a welcome dose of social satire. The script and Winningham wisely underplay the character without descending in cheap caricature; capturing perfectly the all too familiar friendly face of sociopathy that too many politicians are sporting these days i.e. trying to appear thoroughly respectable, ordinary and decent yet actually proposing heartless draconian measures. However this episode's real star turn comes from C. Thomas Howell. I can't say much about what his role involves, but let's just say you'll never see Soul Man in the same way again!

Bill Pullman's Oswald Danes continues to impress. However again I have to question the plausibility of a child rapist and murderer being embraced as a spokesperson for a major pharmaceutical company. Yes, PhiCorp appear to be a front for mysterious and nefarious agencies, but still their public face is one of smiling benevolence. And although there may well be a public fascination with him, as we saw demonstrated in a very physical fashion last week, many ordinary folk still revile him - he is, in modern parlance, a toxic brand, that no business, no matter how shadowy and powerful would want to be associated with. Just ask the Murdochs...

Now other plot implausibilies such as non-narcotic painkillers not being anything new or revolutionary in the real world, or questions such as where are all the other big pharma companies are in all of this (has PhiCorp swallowed them all?) I can overlook for the sake of the narrative. However I do wonder about the reasoning behind making Danes a murdering child molester; it seems to serve no other purpose at present than to flash the show's 'adult' credentials. However rather than giving this incarnation of Torchwood a hard, gritty edge, it's actually undermining the believability of the plot. 

Obviously I'm prejudging this matter at before the halfway mark, however I am beginning to think that the plot would have been better served if Danes had been a more run-of-the-mill killer, one sentenced to death for murdering several adult women but who had always protested his innocence (in the same way as Ted Bundy did). That we could have had a character that credibly could win public favour, playing on the doubts he was wrongfully convicted, and providing a more chilling contrast between his newly forged media image and the private face he revealed to Captain Jack. 

But while I still have such niggles, it has to be said that in this episode they are more legacy issues than elements in the script  by Messers Gray and Shiban. And I'd have to stress that overall I am enjoying this new series of Torchwood, and this latest episode, while not the flashiest, is certainly the most accomplished in many respects.  It confidently balances plot and character and delivers some rather neat action. And there's several particular lines in this episode that are highly tantalizing - brief sentences that are typically cryptic but massively intriguing as to who or what is behind behind the Miracle. It looks like at long last we're over the steep set-up hump at last.  

And while it's safe to say that Miracle Day is not going to achieve the heights of Children of Earth, it is delivering intrigue and entertainment in equal measure and seemingly becoming more sure footed with each passing week.  So while this series has had a somewhat plodding start - Miracle Day may well appear in next year's dictionary under 'slow burn' - I suspect the second half of the series may well prove stronger than the first...
  

Further reports to follow. And as next week we'll be hitting the mid point, the spoiler gloves may have to come off for a half time report.


Reviews of previous episodes can be found here