Showing posts with label The Film Of The Book. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Film Of The Book. Show all posts

Wednesday, 22 April 2020

Herbert West: Re-Animator (2017) — A review

22nd April, 2020.


Yes: it’s officially official.

I’ve had some time to myself, tonight.

Mind you, with the Lockdown being what it is, in the UK?

Who hasn’t … ?

At any rate, I decided to try and watch the recent Italian version of H. P. Lovecraft’s Herbert West – Reanimator.

Called Herbert West: Reanimator.

I’ve wasted my money.

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Tuesday, 15 May 2012

Sherlock Holmes 2: A Game of Shadows:

You know, it’s not that often I watch a film twice, it really isn’t.
 But I have to also say that I watched Sherlock Holmes: A Game Of Shadows, the recently released follow up to 2009’s Guy Ritchie film, Sherlock Holmes.
 And I wanted to make sure that I caught all of the undertones.
 Including the fact that Noomi Rapace — star of the original Swedish language version of The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo — pops up in the film, complete with an eyepoppingly outlandish hat.
Oh … 

And Jared Harris’ performance as Professor Moriarty.

Hmm … 

I’m burbling, aren’t I … ?

At ANY rate, let me try and clarify things, for you … 

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Directed by Guy Ritchie, Sherlock Holmes: A Game Of Shadows sees both Robert Downey Jnr and Jude Law returning their respective roles for another adventure.

Following on some time after the first film, A Game Of Shadows opens with Irene Adler — a brief reprise, here, from Rachel MacAdams — delivery a package to a Professor Hoffmanstahl: a package that proves to be a letter-bomb from her employer, Professor James Moriarty, played by Jared Harris.

A man who — as Watson finds out on a visit just prior to his stag night — Holmes has been investigating: investigating … and coming to possibly odd conclusions about … 

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Now … ?

Was it a good film, I hear you ask … ?

Hmmm … 

I’m having my doubts, thus far.

Sherlock Holmes: A Game Of Shadows does maintain the feel of the first, although it is somewhat darker: after all, it does see Holmes apparent death at the Reichenbach Falls.

It’s ALSO as well crafted a film as only Guy Ritchie and co can make: well paced and written, with both humour and wit, throughout.

Hmmm … 

But I’m ALSO thinking that the film needs … 

Well, possibly needs a third entry in the franchise, just so that we can be sure of seeing any lose ends tied up.

And given I personally believe that the BBC’s been going something of a better job with the second series of Sherlock … ?

Well … ?

Game to Mr Moffat and co … 

So far … 

Sherlock Holmes: A Game Of Shadows
★★☆☆




Crazed Ideas at 2 in Morning … 

You know, I’ve got to admit, I — occasionally — have ideas.

No, seriously!

Some of them even work out: the one where I thought ‘I could do pub quizzes’ worked out, until the recession hit.   (I’m not cheap, in that sense: AND provided booby prizes.)

Another seems to be doing well: ‘I know, I’ve now got an internet connection, what about I write one of those blog thingies everyone’s banging on about … ?’

That seems to still be going, several years later … … … … 

Then there’s the ones you only get at two in the morning.

And have no conceivable way of putting into practise.

Like the one I had at two, this morning, when I couldn’t sleep: that still seems to make a certain vague amount of sense.

Even if it would take a lot more money and engineering skill than I have.


Ever read Arthur C Clarke’s short story, The Sentinel … ?

No … ?

Basically, it’s the short story that formed the basis for the film, 2001: A Space Odyssey.

And follows a a moon bound scientist, when he and his team find a tetrahedral beacon — under a dust covered forcefield — tucked away in the one of the more obscure bits.

Well … 

It wasn’t so much the story that caught me.

As a mental image of an astronaut looking as this glass tetrahedron: and thinking/explaining to himself that it’s a marker beacon.

You see, what was floating around my mind, at the time … ?

Was Doomsday.

Sort of.

Well … 

A Doomsday vault, to be precise … 


You see, what I also had in mind … ?

Was what happens to all that stuff, it everything goes — and I’m hoping you’ll excuse the phrase — tit’s up … ?

What happens to all that information … ?

All that knowledge, art, literature that we, as a species, have produced over the centuries?

And it sort of came to me.

We need somewhere to  put it.

Somewhere safe, along the lines of the Doomsday plant Vault, the Global Seedbank, in Norway.

Only … ?

Well, it occurred to me putting it on Earth wouldn’t necessarily be a good idea: earthquakes, volcanoes, continental drift, what have you, would be certain to do some damage.   Not counting what a nutter with a gun or a simple pair of pliers could do.

That idea, this morning … ?

Was this … 

What if we had a giant knowledge bank on the Moon … ?   Under a marker buoy of some sort … ?   Oh, and with SOME form of instructions on how to get to it: you know, literally, “Dig here, build a generator, here’s how to make a computer, and speak our language.”

That sort of thing.

Let’s be frank, here.

Death’s scary … 

It’d be nice to have something in place for the inevitable day the species pops its clogs … 



Saturday, 4 February 2012

The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas: Waiting for the inevitable End … 


You know, I’ve GOT to admit, it’s SOMETHING of a late Friday night, tonight.



Seriously …

Right at the moment, I’m in Kent, at the moment — south of the river, and in Strood, in case you were wondering — and over some friends of mine.

Gwen, and her partner, Stef — along with mutual friend Peter — and I were …

All …

Well, watching a film, would you believe.

And, if you hadn’t guessed it was the 2008 WW2 drama, The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas, then you’ve not noticed the poster, have you … ?

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Based on the John Boyne novel of the same name, The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas sees Asa Butterfield as the films hero, Bruno, and his family as his father — a high ranking Nazi officer played by David Thewlis — taking charge of a Nazi death-camp.

During his (forbidden) exploration of the area, Bruno comes across a part of the area he believes to be a farm, and makes friends with Shmuel — Jack Scanlon — a child Bruno believes to be wearing striped pyjamas as part of a complicated game.

We know otherwise, of course.

And as we slowly come to realise that The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas is heading to only one ending … ?

We care deeply for the two children at the heart of the drama.

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Now, I’ve got to admit, this is one HECK of a film.

I’m confess, here, that I, Stefan, Gwen and Peter were silent at the end of The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas.

There is — very literally — little one can — indeed, should — say about the ending of The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas.

Except it had a sense of inevitability to it that left us all breathless.

And silent.

And horrified.

With the result we’ve agreed: The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas is a film ALL of us have to see.

The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas
Paul: ★★★★
Stefan: ★★★★
Gwen: ★★★★


Saturday, 2 July 2011

The Adjustment Bureau: Hats, doors and Chick Flicks


You know, I’ve GOT to admit I think tonight’s my fault, I really do … !


Bizarrely …


Hmmm …

Maybe I’d better explain, there, hadn’t I … ?

You’ve probably worked out — by now — I’m something of a movie fan, haven’t you … ?

One who’s on a budget, like’s having friends over, and will happily admit that the films we get to watch can be a bit of a tombola, sometimes.

Very much so.

Tonight … ?

Well, I’ll happily admit I had Kevin D over, bless him.

AND a copy of the recent DVD release, The Adjustment Bureau.

Hmmm …

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3/7/2011

Right, now, where was I … ?

Oh, yes, The Adjustment Bureau, the film Kevin and I caught last night …

The Adjustment Bureau stars Matt Damon as an up and coming politician, David Norris.

As the film starts, Norris is in the middle of what turns out to be an unsuccessful campaign to run as Senator for New York: during which … ?

During which he meets Elise, a contemporary dancer — played by Emily Blunt — in the Waldorf Hotel’s toilets.

To cut a long story short … ?

To cut a long story short, he mets and flirts with her, eventually meeting her on a bus into work, after his campaign fails to get him into the Senate.

But is told — in NO uncertain terms by a chap called Richardson — that he’s just been adjusted, what happens if he talks about it … and that he Elise cannot be involved in a relationship, as it’s going to upset … ‘the plan’ …

Not a good start to a day, is it … ?

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Now …

I’ll leave others to give you a better picture of The Adjustment Bureau

But I also am very aware that both Kevin and me felt …

Well, several things: usually, you can tell if a film’s holding our attention by the amount of extraneous talk, during the half-time tea-break. Which FRANKLY, went all over the place, and even included a brief riff — from both of us — about which was the film most likely to have a bigger following from the Gay community*.

But The Adjustment Bureau did mange to keep us entertained. But where we both felt we had an issue … ?

Was the simple fact that The Adjustment Bureau seemed — and possibly the trailer is at fault, here — to be marketed slightly badly.

Can I be blunt … ?

It’s a science fiction romance: and no, I’m not talking scientific romance, in the sense H. G. Welles meant, either, in the sense he meant what we now call a sci-fi story.

No, The Adjustment Bureau is a good old fashioned romantic chick-flick.

Admittedly, one based on a Phillip K. Dick novel, complete with Adjustment Bureau team members dressed as though they were still in the original, 1954 short story.

But none-the-less, a chick-flick, all the sameª.

Saying that … ?

Saying that, I think the pair of us would’ve been happier if the trailer had made that a touch clearer, even though we both found The Adjustment Bureau entertaining.

On a personal front … ?

Hmmm …

Well, I’ll be frank … ?

I’ll be giving The Adjustment Bureau a ★☆☆☆

















* Priscilla, Queen of the Desert — Kevin’s candidate, on the grounds it’s about two gay guys and a transgendered womanº crossing the Australian desert in a bus called Priscilla — or my candidate, Street Fighter. It’s got Kylie Minogue in it: it could only be gayer with Judy Garland … !

º Played by Terence Stamp, who also appeared as Thompson, one of the Bureau members in The Adjustment Bureau. And who looked scarily like Sîan Phillips, in Priscilla

ª And one that Kevin happily admitted to getting confused with Source Code.

Tuesday, 19 January 2010

Dorian Gray: The Curious Case of The Hideous, Horrifying, THING in the Attic …


Which is a long winded way of putting it, but ultimately … ?

Ultimately, it’s what the 2009 film version of Oscar Wilde’s The Picture of Dorian Gray — just called Dorian Gray — actually is, I think …

It’s … curious …

I think …

And yet, I’m not too sure it I could put my finger in exactly what makes it so curious.

Because it’s not like — for example — the blood-fest that the Francis Ford Coppola cut of Dracula was, I know that.

It’s more — in tone — like the Kenneth Branagh take on Frankenstein.

And, had Adrian not popped in with Dorian Gray, I’m not sure I’d’ve watched it: not off me own back …

Having said that, Adrian, bless ’im, did make the very valid point that watching the film of the book is sometimes an easier way to follow the plot …

Hmmm …

You can tell it’s late, can’t you, I’m a touch incoherent …

The 2009, Oliver Parker version of Dorian Gray sees the eponymous hero — played by Ben Barnes — come to London as a young man and seduced into the big city’s social whirl by Lord Henry Wotton, played competently by Colin Firth*.

And — whilst being painted by London based artist, Basil Hallward — pledges anything, even his soul, if he were to remain as youthful as his portrait …

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Adrian, is it tempting to use the line, “ … with hilarious results”, here, or is that just me … ?

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Because the results aren’t really that funny: the picture ages and decays, leaving Dorian looking as pristine as the day it was painted.

Despite Dorian’s heavy life style: wine, women, song, sex, drugs, rock and roll, piano recitals, and more of the above, whenever the chance presents itself.

Until, ultimately, he genuinely falls in love and — spurred on by Wotton, himself — decides to destroy the painting, in the midst of the fire triggered, in part, by Wotton’s daughter.

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Now, there’s that word, ultimately, again …

Ultimately, I know this is a film that a couple of friends of mine — Kevin D and Cindy — didn’t take to.

Which left me with mixed feelings.

But, having seen it — and seen it in good company — I think I’m quietly going to disagree, there.

I think this is a film that, whilst slow paced, is worth checking out. There’s an emotional tone here, that I think we’d find hard put to see anywhere else.

Which is what, I think, makes it a rarity amongst horror films.

An adult film that aims to make you look at the bad side of things.

And whether to enjoy it or kill it …

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  • Ben Barnes Dorian Gray

  • Colin Firth Lord Henry Wotton

  • Rachel Hurd-Wood Sybil Vane

  • Emilia Fox Lady Victoria Wotton

  • Rebecca Hall Emily Wotton

  • Ben Chaplin Basil Hallward













  • * Competently: but without the devilish glee of George Saunders’ version of the character, in the 1945 version.

    Thursday, 24 September 2009

    I, Blogger …


    Well, you probably couldn’t see title coming, could you?

    Well, could you?

    Not with this film, anyway …

    Now, I’ll admit that sometimes, my feelings on “The Film Of The Book” can be a touch mixed; if the film in question is of a book I’ve not read — or read and not cared for — I’m not too worried if the film isn’t representative of the book.

    Saying that, I do know that the movie version of Angels and Demons has got me thinking I should go read the original novel; Friends have been raving about it for long enough.

    At any rate, tonight has seen More4 air the Alex Proyas directed, film version of I, Robot.

    And if, like me, you’ve any time for the work of Isaac Asimov, the man behind the original short story collection, I’m going to suggested one thing.

    Just one.

    You avoid this like the plague.

    Seriously, avoid it!

    The film version is a great Will Smith action flick, it really is; don’t get me wrong, there.

    Set in Chicago, 2035, it follows Smith as the cynical — and very technophobic* — Detective Del Spooner, as he investigates the death of Dr Albert Lanning. Apparently at the hands of a prototype robot Lanning had created.

    That doesn’t necessarily get my goat; after all, the script writer managed to at least come up with a vaguely — vaguely — satisfying explanation for why a robot with Asimov’s Three Laws can, theoretically kill. Even though Asimov, himself, does that so much betterº.

    This is where the movie really hacks me off, though.

    The fact is that — beyond a couple of character names; or three of them,to be precise — and the Three Laws of Robotics, the Alex Proyas film has little to do with the Isaac Asimov short story collection of the same name.

    And, I think, it also rests on a big misunderstanding of one of the short story collections Big Ideas.

    The film sees VIKI, the supercomputer running the USR building and most of urban Chicago, deciding that, in order to protect humanity, “… some humans must be sacrificed”. And making it perfectly clear that, by “ sacrificed”, it means killed.


    A phrase frequently used by Alfred Lanning, in the book, to describe many lay people’s unfamiliarity with — and consequent fear of — technology.

    But, in The Evitable Conflict, one of the short stories in the pages of I, Robot, the iconic and ever icy Dr Susan Calvin explains to World Presidentª Stephen Byerley that the Machines — the positronic supercomputers that humanity has turned control of its economy to — aren’t developing glitches, or faults. The Machines are allowing small amounts of harm — demotions, transfers to less responsible jobs, that kind of thing — to come to individual humans, in order to prevent a great deal of harm — total economic collapse, and guaranteed wars over increasingly scarce resources — to come to humanity as a whole.

    And that the Machines have kept very quiet, about that: as the collective psychological trauma humanity will suffer, is on the same sort of scale as the projected collapse.

    Dr Calvin^ happens to think the Machines are a good thing, as are their actions: that the Machines can be trusted with humanity’s future.

    Much more than humanity can be trusted with it.

    I’m thinking that is something that the film’s writers and director, completely overlooked.

    Which is why I’m suggesting — no, outright TELLING you — don’t see the film version of I, Robot.

    I’m a thinking the films producers really missed the point …


    * And even now, I can mentally hear Dr Alfred Lanning — the real one, in the pages of the book — and Isaac Asimov, himself, muttering “That DAMN Frankenstein Complex!

    º It goes like this. You find a glass of poisoned milk, for example. And tell Robbie the Robot to make sure no-one drinks it, because it’ll kill them. In this case the Second Law — that a Robot has to obey an order given to it, so long as this doesn’t conflict with the First Law — is reinforcing the First Law, which says a robot may not harm a human being, or through inaction, allow a human to come to harm. So Robbie leaves the poisoned milk in the kitchen, prior to getting rid of it, and goes off to clean the toilet.   He’s got to finish the washing up, before he drains the sink and pours the poisoned milk away.   However, along comes Ritchie the Robot, who — not knowing the milk is toxic — gives it to another member of the family. Ritchie the Robot kills them, and breaks the First Law in the process, because he didn’t know the milk was poisonous. You don’t need a techno-widget, really!

    ª Or World Co-Ordinator, as Asimov calls him.

    ^ Dr Susan Calvin … Phew! How on EARTH does one explain the complicated, driven, woman that — in Asimov’s Robot universe — is Chief Robo-Psychologist to the US Robots Corporation? Bridget Moynahan does a competent job of playing the character. But for a better picture of the character, you’d be better off imagining her being very similar to Seven of Nine, or T’Pol, in the various “Star Trek” series. Or as Granny Weatherwax, on Terry Pratchett’s Discworld. If any of them doesn’t frighten you.
    There’s also a quote, from Evidence, where she’s asked if robots and humans are different. Her response? “Worlds different: robots are essentially decent.” As she explains, herself, the Three Laws are really, good moral guides for all of us.

    Saturday, 14 February 2009

    V For Vendetta: Voraciously Verbose








    Well, FINALLY!

    We got through a bag of crisps!

    AND had a third person with us … !

    It’s a Saturday, and, as you can probably tell by now, it’s been a quiet one.

    A quiet Valentine’s Night, actually, as myself, Paul and Adrian either are all single, or who have partners un-available, tonight.

    And, before the Smug Marrieds amongst my readers sit back and smirk, it is – in some parts of the world, – Singles Awareness Day so Nyah!

    But I’m digressing, aren’t I?

    As you’ll know, myself and Adrian – joined by fellow movie night regular, Paul, tonight – usually get together to dig up the contents of various DVD collections.

    As you’d’ve noticed: one gangster, a thriller, an s-f trilogy, and THAT chap in kevlar, just don’t turn up out of nowhere.

    And I should mention tonight’s science-fiction movie.   One directed by James McTeigue, who’d worked in various assistant directorial posts on the various entries in the Matrix series, and scripted by  Larry and Andy Wacholski.

    V for Vendetta.

    You know, I thought that some of the knife throwing sequences had a familiar feel to them … 

    But, as with the Matrix franchise, it’s a film that has plenty of action to it, a nicely riveting plot – concerning one man’s attempt to gain revenge on those who’d tortured him, overthrowing the dictatorial government his tormenters had established – and food for thought, for those of us wanting to look for it.

    Political, rather than the more mystical tone of the earlier Wachowski films.

    The best way I can explain that is to quote the main character himself, though – “People should not be afraid of their governments. Governments should be afraid of their people.

    Soundbite?   Maybe, but sometimes a truth has to be point simply, to be understood by as many people as possible …

    Either way, though, V For Vendetta IS an enjoyable, well put together flick, although – as Adrian pointed out – one can overdo it.   He has seen it a few times.   Not that he was complaining too much, as, from what he’s told me over the years, it’s one he doesn’t mind seeing again, every so often.

    Paul hadn’t seen the film, though, and was rather keen to.

    Now Paul has a mild advantage on many of us with this movie.

    You may not know it, but the film version “V for Vendetta” is another adaption from the work of writer Alan Moore, who I first came across, when he scripted various strips for 2000AD, many years ago.

    And it’s one that, as with From Hell and The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, Alan Moore took his name from: mostly over concerns that the producers would dilute and change the meaning or intent of the work.

    From the little I know, something he felt had happened with both previous films.   For me, that’s not a MAJOR worry, so long as I see an enjoyable movie for my hard earned money.

    But definitely something I can sympathize with: if that was my book being put on screen, I’d want to make sure the producers got it right as well!

    And this is where Paul has me, at least, at an advantage: he’s read the original.

    It’s something I usually try and make a point of doing, knowing that Hollywood has a reputation of being a bit … ah … liberal, shall we say, with the story-line of a book they’re turning into a film.

    One book that certainly suffered, in my view, was Isaac Asimov’s “I, Robot”.   Now, I’ve seen the Will Smith movie of the same name, and it’s an enjoyably entertaining film, but a very good example of what I mean.

    I’ve read Asimov’s original short story collection, and the Will Smith film of the same name has very little to do with the original short story collection in terms of plot line, despite the title, some of the character names, and, importantly, the Three Laws of Robotics

    That made it a film I’d’ve felt more comfortable avoiding, frankly.

    It’s also why I’ve encouraged people who think well of Dr Asimov’s work to avoid the Will Smith film.   As enjoyable as I believe Will Smith’s I, Robot is, I feel it has very little to do with Isaac Asimov’s work.

    It’s kind of why reading the original novel before watching the film of the book is an ideal I always try and aim for, even if I don’t always manage to do so.

    It’s why I’ve always felt that the Peter Jackson epic film version of the J. R. R. Tolkien’s Lord of the Rings does well, as does the 1991, Jonathon Demme directed version of Silence of the Lambsº.

    They’re both entertaining films, and good, fairly faithful, re-tellings of the respective novels*.

    Yeez!   I’ve just seen the time!   I have to get up for work, in the morning!!!

    Let me summarize, quickly, here.

    I’ve had some good company, tonight, and seen a very entertaining film.

    But I think I want to go and look the original graphic novel up, at some point; – just to make sure of what Alan Moore had in mind, when he wrote it …






    *   I’m no kind of expert, but it does occur that there’ll scenes in a novel that just won’t be technically possible in a film version.   There’s also a limit to how long an audience is prepared to sit still.   And let’s face it, J. R. R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson didn’t exactly have the same kind of worries about the budget …

    º   I should point out that the Ridley Scott directed version of Hannibal, by contrast, is a good counterpoint.   Whilst most of what’s in the film is on the pages of the books — including THAT scene with the bone saw, an antique dinner service and the contents of Ray Liotta’s head — in filming Hannibal, Mr Scott and the writers changed the ending.   Where do I start … ?!