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Week of March 23, 2018
Board games are funnier in the dark. First
up…
Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle
The worst thing about life in a video game
is the strippers only accept Bitcoin.
Thankfully, the gamers in this
adventure-comedy are miles from civilization.
Four high school archetypes get detention
and accidentally end up in the jungle-themed role-playing video game Jumanji.
Trapped inside of mirror opposite avatars (Dwayne Johnson, Jack Black, Kevin
Hart, Karen Gillan) of themselves, the incongruous crew sets out to save the
jungle nation by returning a stolen gemstone to the jaguar god.
Unfortunately their quest is continuously
hindered, not only by their old idiosyncrasies, but also by their new
personality’s weaknesses and limited life span.
Riffing on video games as well as
adolescent stereotypes and fears, this VR update of the 1995 dice game original
is surprisingly fresh and funny thanks to its talented cast and playful script.
Yet without tiny game pieces to swallow you
omit that game night tradition of visiting the ER. Green Light
Pitch Perfect 3
Sadly, if you want to sabotage an a
cappella group you have to slit a member’s throat.
Or, you can do what the rivals in this
musical comedy do and play instruments.
Three years after their last performance,
the dismantled Bellas (Brittany Snow, Anna Camp, Hailee Steinfeld) are
reunified for a chance to perform in a USO show alongside DJ Khaled. But when
he only wants Beca (Anna Kendrick) for his opening act, it divides the outfit.
Meanwhile, Fat Amy’s (Rebel Wilson) ex-con
father (John Lithgow) lands the girls in hot water.
With its reunion plotline dependent yet
again on a singing competition, this third entry in the pointless musical
pageant is the absolute worst in the series, and unwatchable. This claim is
exemplified by the inclusion of organized crime, military adverts and DJ
Khaled’s acting to the mix.
Moreover, singing without a guitar is like
fighting without an M16. Red Light
Call Me by Your Name
Homosexuality is the solution to the
age-old toilet seat up/down debate.
A theory confirmed by the May-December
lovers sharing a lavatory in this drama.
Noted bookworm and audiophile Elio
(Timothée Chalamet) is forced to surrender his bedroom for the summer when
Oliver (Armie Hammer), an archeology student of his father (Michael Stuhlbarg),
comes to stay with his family at their countryside villa in Italy.
While he is initially hostile towards the
older visitor he has to show around town, Elio eventually realizes that his
unfriendly demeanor is just a way to disguise what he really feels.
Fortunately, Oliver feels the same.
While it is a beautifully shot and
wondrously acted adaptation of the coming-of-age erotica that completes
director Luca Guadagnino’s desire trilogy, one cannot overlook the film’s
blatant ephebophilia, its overly optimistic ending, or its marathon runtime.
Nevertheless, thanks to pepperoni, salami
and sausage, Italy remains the origin of penis euphemisms. Yellow Light
***Unwelcome to the Jungle***
Sorcerer
The funniest jungle game to play is: Who
can eradicate the lost tribe first?
But a close second has to be transporting
dynamite, like in this thriller.
In the jungles of Latin America, a hitman
(Francisco Rabal), a Middle Eastern militant (Amidou), a fraudulent investor
(Bruno Cremer) and a low-level thug running from the mob (Roy Scheider) are
brought together for a suicide mission.
Out of sheer desperation, each marked man
agrees to drive a truckload of dynamite through the rainforest to a nearby
oilrig fire. Unfortunately, the dynamite is sweating explosive beads of nitroglycerin
that will detonate at the slightest jar.
Even though this white-knuckle
roller-coaster ride had mega redemption metaphors and an ethereal musical score
by Tangerine Dream, Sorcerer’s ambiguous title helped it to be obscured by the
sci-fi groundswell of 1977.
Nonetheless, a dynamite truck in the
seventies was less likely to explode than a Ford Pinto.
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