Showing posts with label the film of the Graphic Novel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the film of the Graphic Novel. Show all posts

Tuesday, 24 May 2011

The Rocketeer: Smoke Fire, and a Retro Gernsback Continuum Type Thing …

You know, there are times when a Tuesday night movie …

Turns into a Tuesday early evening movie, it really does …

Strange, but true.

And I’ll happily admit, tonight’s early evening film … ?

Was something that, bless ’im, Kevin D had sugested when he was over on Saturday.

The 1991, Joe Johnston directed film, The Rocketeer.

And I’ve got to admit, I’m rather pleased to have seen it: believe it or not, I hadn’t, until tonight … !

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The Rocketeer is loosely based on the 1980s comic book of the same, and sees Billy Campbell as Cliff Secord: a struggling race-pilot who, along with friend and mechanic, Peevy — Alan Arkin — are try to build, test, and and enter a plane into a set of national trials.

During one such test … ?

During one such test, their plane is shot down by FBI agents, chasing a gangster who’s stolen an experimental jet-pack, built by Howard Hughes.

That’s not where problems start …

The problems start when Secord uses the jet-pack to rescue a friend from a badly malfunctioning plane …

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And Kick Ass thought it was being original with those YouTube references …

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At any rate … ?

At any rate, The Rocketeer isn’t exactly what one could call an intellectually challenging film, on the meaning of relationship, and their place in the modern world of cutting edge philosophy.

No.

But, by all that’s holy, The Rocketeer is one HELL of a fun, entertaining, Boy’s Own film.

My thinking … ?

The Rocketeer
Keeper ★★★☆

Wednesday, 30 March 2011

Kick-Ass: Blood, Guts and Swearing …

*Parental Advisory: Explicit Content*

Hmmm …

That was something to hear: I’ve got the TV on in the background.

Just so you know, I’ve got a BBC 4 documentary on, in the background, called Time To Remember: they’ve just covered the abdication crisis …

Hmmm …

Nice to actually hear Edward 8th’s speech …

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Lets get moving on, shall we … ?

Yes, lets …

Now you’ve probably noticed it’s Wednesday, haven’t you … ?

And probably worked out, of course, that yesterday was Tuesday.

And no, that doesn’t mean that Ruby was hanging around.

It’s gotten to be something of a regular thing, now, that me, Movie Night Adrian and Kevin D all get together to catch a film.

Joined, last night, by Kevin’s wife, Tootles Sarah, and Kevin D’s copy of something he wanted to share with me and Adrian.

The 2010, Matthew Vaughan directed comic book adaption that is Kick Ass.

Which is …

Hmmm …

Actually quite colourful … !!

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Actually, that’s possibly understating it …

Kick Ass tells the story of every-day teen, Dave Lizewski — played by Aaron Johnson — who decides to emulate his heroes by donning a costumes and fighting crime. Starting with a pair of local muggers.

And who finds his super-hero alter-ego, Kick Ass, really taking off, after becoming involved in a fight with some local drug-dealers that gets filmed … and posted to YouTube.

Which is when his rather geeky attempts at fighting crime get complicated. By the simple fact he’s not the only person in New York to be wearing a strange costume.


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Hmmmm …

Now, I’ve got to confess, I’m actually quite impressed — although with some reservations — with Kick Ass.

As you can probably tell from that clip, the character of Hit Girl — played by Chloë Moretz — is an absolutely foul-mouthed and emotionally damaged character.

But also the one character that — going by the Wikipedia and IMDb entries about the film —has had the most positive fan reaction: including several positive comments from Adrian, himself. Usually, that’s a good sign a film maker has a hit on their hands!

Actually, I think I can understand that: Hit Girl’s possibly one of the stronger female character’s I’ve seen in genre fiction, ranking up there with River Song, Servalan and — relevantly, I think — Tiffany Aching, in Terry Pratchett’s Chalk arc of Discworld novels*.

Saying that … ?

I’m also very aware that her language is what some of us will consider to be … …

Vernacular, to say the least.

Several uses of the F word along with one use of the M word …

And one use of of the C word, as well.

I know at least one person I know who — at a guess — would definitely object: I’d love to see his reaction to the question I’ve put on Facebook about it …

At any rate, I can see why Kick Ass got the 15 rating it did!

Kevin D even admitted that that one word is usually enough to justify an 18: I can’t say I’m surprised, there, actually.

Especially considering it triggered a post-film natter that went in all sorts of directions: all the way from the sort of language that justifies various ratings, all the way through to the fact various countries gun-laws allow children of all sorts of ages to own seriously nasty weaponryº.

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Phew … !

However …

However, I think that’s where I’m going to leave things.

As Debbi was just reminding me, it is getting late, over here … !

Before I do, though … ?

Well …

I’ll let Kevin and Adrian add their comments in, later, as and when.

But will tell you I felt Kick Ass justified this:

★★★☆


Actor

Rôle

Aaron Johnson

Dave Lizewski/Kick-Ass

Christopher Mintz-Plasse

Red Mist

Nicolas Cage

Damon Macready/Big Daddy

Chloë Moretz

Mindy Macready/Hit-Girl

Christopher Mintz-Plasse

Chris D'Amico/Red Mist

Mark Strong

Frank D'Amico









* They, along with The Amazing Maurice and His Educated Rodents, are the only entries in the Discworld to be aimed specifically at younger readers.

º Both Adrian, Kevin and Sarah made the very good point that several items in an average family kitchen can be lethal: but that still leaves me uncomfortable. After all, here in the UK, children as young as 10 can apply for shotgun licenses. And Brenda Spencer, the girl who committed the I Don’t Like Monday shootings, was given a gun for Christmas, just over a month before shooting her way to notoriety back in 1979. At the age of 16.

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 … ?!