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Tuesday, 23 April 2013

Iron Man 3 Review



Director: Shane Black

Writers: Drew Pearce, Shane Black

Starring: Robert Downey Jr., Gwyneth Paltrow, Ben Kingsley, Don Cheadle, Guy Pearce, Rebecca Hall, Paul Bettany, Jon Favreau, William Sadler, James Badge Dale, Stephanie Szostak

Synopsis: After the epic battle fought alongside the Avengers, Tony Stark (Downey Jr.) is hard at work on further Iron Man advancements. However, with all work and no play, along with the trauma of nearly dying in the New York fight, he’s been left relatively scarred. Even with bouts of panic attacks, vicious terrorism erupting from The Mandarin’s outfit forces Stark to overcome his anxieties and help to protect and save his country.

Spring has finally started to dawn – the sun is shining, the wind’s no longer creating that numbing cold effect, and the big movies are upon us. So, in an interesting turn of events, how is it that the first major blockbuster of this year has an abundant wintery/Noël ambience? Check the director’s name (Shane Black) and you have your answer – the Lethal Weapon, The Long Kiss Goodnight, and Kiss Kiss Bang Bang writer/director is a slave to his favourite holiday season, bringing it in to his take on the Iron Man series. Using the Christmas setting is not an intrinsic aspect of the narrative, but it does underscore the director/writer’s presence, making this another distinctly Black film (and for those who know of his talent, that can only mean good things).

Much like Joss Whedon was able to expertly handle the Marvel universe whilst putting his own stamp on The Avengers (witty dialogue and memorable group dynamics), Black and co-writer Drew Pearce have an astute knack for balancing the extravagant and everyday. On top of this, it wouldn’t be a Shane Black film without the noir pastiche; after Downey Jr. And Black’s triumphant try at the genre with Kiss Kiss Bang Bang, it seems the duo were made to work at that style. Whilst Iron Man 3 can’t be a complete exercise in film noir, it includes a winning combination of a protagonist’s voiceover, an existential crisis, and the twists and turns of investigation.

The Mandarin is the most elusive villain we’ve seen in the Marvel lot so far, perfectly fitting for what Black is going for with number 3. The aforementioned investigation by Stark is riddled with rough encounters with henchmen and femme fatales, and red herrings that no reviewer should have the indecency to reveal. The film’s first 20 minutes (mostly shown in the trailer) is bland and uninspiring, merely setting up Stark hot on the Mandarin’s case; it’s purely there for expositional reasons and can be completely forgiven once the takes place. Joining in the villain role is Guy Pearce, not as scene-stealing as Sir Kingsley but charismatically caustic all throughout. He plays a large role up until the end, making it twice as exciting with his take on the Killian character. 

The last half, with a surprisingly gripping last 20 minutes (so far removed from the boring brawl in Iron Man 2), leaves you realising that this film may be Marvel’s best so far. Forgetting the largest disappointment that, by the end, Rebecca Hall has had very little to do, there is still an epic sky-fall set-piece and a verifiable threat that does make you ponder over various outcomes.

Moving past how it starts and it ends; it is the middle section that holds the most value. As Tony gets accidentally exiled the film turns into a character-driven search-for-the-soul drama with imagery reminiscent of Sergio Corbucci’s Django, Frank Capra’s It’s A Wonderful Life and Billy Wilder’s Double Indemnity. It’s an assured cinematic journey that just happens to be in the familiar, commercial Marvel universe. The production value may be high but there is no tawdry texture to this huge blockbuster – it’s a rich film, helped enormously by the writers and director’s approach.

As mentioned, the beginning contains nothing more than some story set-ups and introductory action. Nevertheless, as dull as it may seem in comparison to the last two thirds, the first section can almost be seen as warm-up of what’s to come. The quips and witticisms of the outset are common but nothing than what’s in store for you after the first hour. You can always expect Black to write irreverent and sharp “banter”, and know well by now that Downey Jr. is a master at delivering it. Funnier than most of the comedies from the last few years, Iron Man 3 has some exceptional dialogue in it – magnified, in passing, by the odd jibe from minor characters (such as henchmen giving their two cents, or citizens of a rural town hilariously speaking their mind).

If Marvel continues on like this there is no telling how well they will do. From Favreau, to Branagh, to Whedon, there is some great talent underscoring the success; Iron Man 3 further reminding everyone of that. Expect so much more from what the trailer shows you, and stay for the customary post-credit scene – be enthralled by another superhero movie. This review had to leave out saying more than it could, as a few surprises await (the PR team have done a tremendous job of saving so many treats for the final thing), but know this – it is an excellent noir-superhero hybrid raising the bar high once more for those that follow.

****

Monday, 21 January 2013

House of Lies Season 1 DVD Review


Creator: Matthew Carnahan


Starring: Don Cheadle, Kristen Bell, Ben Schwartz, Josh Lawson, Donis Leonard Jr., Glynn Turman, Dawn Olivieri, Griffin Dunne, Richard Schiff

Synopsis: Marty Kaan and his three associate consultants are brought in by companies to help solve problems in business. They are often tactful, intermittently rash, and always successful – but life isn’t always so slick, as the four continually find out.

Thanks to Showtime’s lenient censorship rules (mostly in part to its premium cable licensing), programmes like Dexter, Californication and House of Lies are allowed to contain a lot of nudity. Gratuitous or not, sometimes a little skin adds to the entertainment factor. Sometimes.

House of Lies’ first episode begins with a nude Don Cheadle lying - arse up in the air - on top of a naked beauty. Striking for a first scene, it still gives you a good idea about what type of character Marty Kaan is. The next 12 episodes contain at least one incident similar to the pilot’s opening though they rarely develop characters or plot, appearing to be there purely because they can be. Nudity becomes just one of the distracting and detrimental factors to the narrative advancement.

Plot does not appear to be the show’s primary concern; instead, nifty visuals and a post-modern handling of exposition are clearly where the writers’ and directors’ priorities lie. Much like Hiro stopping time in Heroes and walking through the frozen environment, Marty Kaan has the power to halt any proceedings and talk to the audience as time stands still. The first few examples of this dynamic are exciting and fresh but you soon come to realise it’s merely a way to side-step going in to complete detail. While you’re dazzled at the image, Kaan explains some consultancy jargon that you needn’t feel implored to listen to. Due to this, many stories involving a new client are instantly forgettable and the only thing keeping you watching is the play between the four main actors.

The cast is arguably where its strengths lie. Recent Golden Globe winner Cheadle (robbing Louis C.K of the more deserving win for Louie) has a charisma perfect for this type of role. He eats up his scenes though is perhaps too clear-cut (a straight up egotistical, job-obsessive, sex-crazed shark) to make a real impression in the contemporary television circuit. The character’s more fascinating quality is his relationship with his son, a 10 year-old with a confused sexual-orientation. It occasionally doesn’t help Cheadle that his supporting cast (mainly those working with him in the firm) are brilliant to watch. Ben Schwartz and Josh Lawson steal the show in every episode, whilst Kristen Bell’s Jeannie is written and acted with a lot more fervour than most of the men. The comedy of House of Lies rests squarely with the main four’s dialogue and interaction. It frequently makes you laugh out loud and keeps the light-hearted nature of the show always in mind. When seriousness strikes it is horribly noticeable, making the characters react unnaturally in comparison to their regular behaviour.

Such tensions arise with the “Rainmaker” and Galweather characters (Griffin Dunne and Richard Schiff – two great actors miscast for this). Their scenes are laced with lots of consultancy conversations and heavy exposition making the two wonderful actors a sight for sore eyes. As Galweather and the Rainmaker have considerable influence on the firm you would imagine their part in the programme wields some force. Despite this assumption the writers drearily introduce some conflict in relation to the firm’s owners leaving it as a boring cliff-hanger to the season’s finale.

Season 2 may be right around the corner but House of Lies has not done an awful lot to keep its audience ardently wanting more. If there is any type of hankering it will probably be for a Virgin America/Atlantic flight, a part of the show’s product placement that is never subtle. Had House of Lies been more lucidly devised it could have been a thrilling show. It sets out to present a dramatic and often humorous look at the world of slick consultancy yet struggles to maintain a consistent tone.

Show: **
DVD Extras: Cast interviews, features on characters, costume and consultancy, and commentaries – none all that interesting but interviews do have some funny moments **

 By Piers McCarthy. Also posted on Flickering Myth