Showing posts with label The Woman in Black. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Woman in Black. Show all posts

Friday, April 10, 2015

Be Kind, Please Rewind

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Week of April 10, 2015

Spirits should be sipped, not seen. First up…

 
The Woman in Black 2: Angel of Death

The best thing about dating a widow is that closet full of men’s shoes and clothing she has.

Mind you, it’s not a husband the woman in this horror movie is mourning – it’s a child.

Forced to evacuate during the Blitzkrieg, boarding school headmistress Helen (Jean Hogg) and her deputy Eve (Phoebe Fox) escort their students to Eel Marsh House in the serene English countryside.

Once there, Eve encounters the apparition of a woman in black who torments her dreams, and lures her young pupils to their deaths.

Aided by knowledge of the woman’s past, and a stationed soldier (Jeremy Irvine), Eve attempts to end the phantoms reign over the manor and the surrounding town.

While the setting is certainly spooky, this sequel to the surprising original never rises above hackneyed jolts and cheap special effects to bring its second-rate script to life.

Incidentally, English ghosts cease all hauntings during teatime. Red Light

 

A Most Violent Year

The yearly rate of violence in a city depends on whether or not its sports team wins the championship.

However, the brutality in this drama is unrelated to playoff riots.

At the onset of the 1980s, Standard Oil owner Abel (Oscar Isaac) experiences an inordinate amount of truck hijackings.

At the behest of his wife (Jessica Chastain) he arms his drivers, but the violence only escalates.

While trying to figure out who’s behind the thefts, Abel is also brokering a land deal that would see him monopolize the oil import market in New York.

But with his funds depleting fast, Abel is forced to borrow from unsavoury characters.

Despite a promising script and powerful performances, this quasi crime-thriller is sluggish from start to finish with very little violence or payoff at the end.

Besides, why steal from oil companies when you could just buy a dinosaur and make your own?  Yellow Light


 
The Babadook

The upside to your parent being possessed by a demon is they don’t mind you listening to Heavy Metal music.

However, the inhabited mother in this horror movie is more interested in listening to her child scream.

When children’s book character The Babadook begins haunting Sam (Noah Wiseman) his widowed mother, Amelia (Essie Davis), is hard-pressed to believe him.

It’s not until she disposes of the pop-up book and it returns, does she finally believe in the Babadook’s existence; however, she’s already possessed by the dark entity.

Meanwhile, Sam assembles an array of booby-traps around their house to capture his mother and free her from the Babadook’s clutches.

Light on gore and actual imagines of the monster, this Australian import relies on shadows, creative camera work and a subversive story to send shivers up your spine.

Mind you, it would’ve been funnier if she were possessed by one of the Berenstain Bears.  Green Light

***Bad Manors***

 


The Others

The main difference between British and American ghosts is that the English ones say Boo with the letter U.

But no matter how you pronounce the exclamation in this horror movie, the end result is the same.

In the wake of WWII, new servants (Fionnula Flanagan, Eric Sykes, Elaine Cassidy) are hired on at the country estate of Grace Stewart (Nicole Kidman) to mind after her light-sensitive children (Alakina Mann, James Bentley).

It’s not long before the staff learns of their mistresses’ mysterious migraines and her children’s belief in spirits.

Not until a clairvoyant comes to the manor is the truth behind the hauntings revealed.

Suffused in candlelight and foreboding atmosphere, The Others is a true gothic horror with a wholly original script and a twist ending that’ll shock and depress.

Parenthetically, the best way to get rid of ethereal English occupiers is with the ghosts of deceased IRA members.

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Friday, May 25, 2012

Be Kind, Please Rewind


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Week of May 25, 2012

Who wants the spoils of love? First up…

This Means War

When CIA agents say that they are seeing the same woman, it’s usually a prostitute they’re talking about.

However, in the case of the action-romance, the object of both of their affections is actually a non-working workingwoman.

Looking for a life-mate after accepting a sedentary position with the agency, sentimental Tuck (Tom Hardy) posts his profile online.

Elsewhere, Lauren’s (Reese Witherspoon) friend (Chelsea Handler) signs her up on the same site, and the two agree to meet.

On her way home after the somewhat successful rendezvous, Lauren meets FDR (Chris Pine), Tuck’s skirt-chasing partner.

Torn, Lauren decides to date both men, unaware that an old enemy of Tuck and FDR’s is out for revenge.

While the action’s tepid and the subplot mislaid, This Means War does land some laughs.

However, most times when a woman pits two men against each other, it’s the men who end up falling in love.  0

The Woman in Black

It makes sense for the Grim Reaper to be female: the black robe is flattering; the clientele is predominantly male; and you’re supermodel thin.

And though the drably dressed apparition in this horror movie isn’t death personified, she is taking lives.

Assigned to the countryside to deal with the estate of a deceased client, a lawyer, Arthur (Daniel Radcliffe), comes face-to-face with terror.

While working at the family manor, Arthur is vexed by the vile visage of a feminine specter that’s reputed to appear before a child dies by its own hands.

Soon enough, her appearance begets the death of a local girl, inspiring Arthur and a curious landowner (CiarĂ¡n Hinds) to investigate past occurrences.

Ominous, with an unconventional ending, this gothic horror opts to induce goose bumps instead of gag-reflexes.

Incidentally, with Arthur’s legal aid, the dead kids could mount a class action lawsuit against the woman in black.    0

Red Tails

It’s surprising that when African-Americans were allowed to fly fighter planes during WWII that the pilots didn’t just go attack the South.

But, instead of seeking revenge against their oppressive nation, the African-Americans in this action movie decided to defend it.

Up until 1944, Tuskegee Airmen, an experimental all-black fighter squadron, were only permitted to fly missions of low importance.  

After proving themselves, the regiment (Tristan Wilds, David Oyelowo, Elijah Kelley, Nate Parker) finally gets to the frontlines.

Mentored by Major Stance (Cuba Gooding, Jr.) and Col. Bullard (Terrence Howard), the flyboys make their benefactors proud flying secret security detail.

But soon the team’s personal problems begin to weigh them down.

While the aerial work is impressive, the dogfights aren’t enough to keep this poorly acted, historically inaccurate, discourteous farce aloft.

And just because the US Army allowed African-Americans to pilot planes doesn’t mean they permitted them to have parachutes.  0

***Death-tination***

Always

The worst thing about dying on a plane is that your last meal is an infinitesimal amount of complimentary pretzels and your choice of coffee, tea or juice.

Unfortunately, the fire-bomber pilot in this drama didn’t have enough time to decide his beverage before crashing.

While on his last dump of fire retardant, pilot Pete’s (Richard Dreyfuss) plane explodes mid-air.

Waking in the company of heavenly hairdresser (Audrey Hepburn), Pete is told of his afterlife’s purpose: to inspire a new pilot (Brad Johnson).

But when the rookie takes a shine to his widow (Holly Hunter), Pete persuades the newbie to volunteer for a dangerous mission in hopes he fails.

While Steven Spielberg’s remake of A Guy Named Joe, lacks the director’s grandiose style, it does contain heaps of his schmaltziness.

Besides, when you die in a plane crash you don’t go to heaven, you go into the survivors' intestinal tracks.
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