Angus McCootybritches
is the world's most highly skilled dream theft. But he can't just get into your
dreams using hocus pocus. No, first he has to, in the real world, get a
hold of your body, then put you under and infiltrate your noggin. One day, a
super rich dude employs him to
implant an idea into somebody's noodle.
People say it can't be done, but Leo knows it can, because he once implanted an
idea into somebody's mind and, well, it worked a little
too well. Fast-forward some and Leo has
assembled his top-notch crew of dream warriors to sneak in and go multiple
layers down into the target's brain.
I liked the movie alright, but I kept expecting more. I was also
very disappointed in just how boring the dreams were! I dream about all kinda of
wacky shit: rats with mechanical legs chasing me down the cereal aisle at HEB;
an intellectually disabled samurai taking a shit on a child's birthday cake; a
demon-possessed pot hole that chases cars down and kills people; Leatherface
chasing me around my kitchen with his chainsaw; Jesus getting beaten to death in
the restroom of a Waffle House by an assassin boxing kangaroo; Stanley Kubrick
being alive a directing this movie; people filming a big budget zombie movie
getting attacked by real zombies, but
never just sitting around in the bar of
a hotel talking. Then again, I'm a worthless piece of shit that should
have been shot to death with a shotgun as soon as I came out of the womb, so what do I know?
Mildly entertaining, but it definitely could have been better.
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Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
HANNAH AND HER SISTERS (1986)
"I can't fathom my own heart."
[Update 07/18/2021: Need to edit this review and fix the screenshots.]
HANNAH AND HER SISTERS is anchored around three consecutive Thanksgivings. Kinda like Bergman's FANNY AND ALEXANDER had three Christmas'. The movie opens with a dinner celebration taking place on the first Thanksgiving. Michael Caine (who's married to Hannah - played by Mia Farrow) is moaning away over Hannah's sister Lee, played by Barbara Hershey. He is bored with his marriage and deeply in lust with Lee. Lee is in a relationship with painter Max van Sydow. Hannah's other sister is played by Diane Wiest. She's a drug addicted wannabe actress who is constantly borrowing money from Hannah to support her various ideas like to be a writer or to run a catering company. She also once went on a horrible date with Hannah's ex-husband Mickey, played by Woody Allen.
Everything about this film is engaging. The acting, the cinematography, the music, but what makes it such a great movie to me is the script. Every single line is a treasure. Classic Woody Allen. Just look at this passage where Michael Caine is thinking to himself while watching Lee at the Thanksgiving party:
"God, she's beautiful. She's got the prettiest eyes. She looks so sexy in that sweater. I just want to be alone with her and hold her and kiss her and tell her how much I love her and take care of her. Stop it you idiot, she's your wife's sister. But I can't help it. I'm consumed by her. It's been months now. I dream about her, I - I - I think about her at the office. Oh Lee, what am I gonna do? I hear myself moaning over you and it's disgusting. Before, when she squeezed past me at the doorway and I smelt that perfume on the back of her neck - Jesus, I - I thought I was gonna swoon. Easy! You're a dignified financial adviser. It doesn't look good for you to swoon."
I'm swooning just reading it. I would give 10 inches off my dick if I could write like that. I get so much pleasure out of watch old Woody Allen movies. He was so great back in the 80's. So great that I nearly forget he later made MELINDA AND MELINDA. [vomits all over keyboard]
If you've never seen HANNAH AND HER SISTERS, I cannot recommend it enough. It has an organic quality. Entirely interdependent, if you know what I mean. I can't put it into words. The important thing is, it breathes. An epiphany of the soul!
[Update 07/18/2021: Need to edit this review and fix the screenshots.]
HANNAH AND HER SISTERS is anchored around three consecutive Thanksgivings. Kinda like Bergman's FANNY AND ALEXANDER had three Christmas'. The movie opens with a dinner celebration taking place on the first Thanksgiving. Michael Caine (who's married to Hannah - played by Mia Farrow) is moaning away over Hannah's sister Lee, played by Barbara Hershey. He is bored with his marriage and deeply in lust with Lee. Lee is in a relationship with painter Max van Sydow. Hannah's other sister is played by Diane Wiest. She's a drug addicted wannabe actress who is constantly borrowing money from Hannah to support her various ideas like to be a writer or to run a catering company. She also once went on a horrible date with Hannah's ex-husband Mickey, played by Woody Allen.
Everything about this film is engaging. The acting, the cinematography, the music, but what makes it such a great movie to me is the script. Every single line is a treasure. Classic Woody Allen. Just look at this passage where Michael Caine is thinking to himself while watching Lee at the Thanksgiving party:
"God, she's beautiful. She's got the prettiest eyes. She looks so sexy in that sweater. I just want to be alone with her and hold her and kiss her and tell her how much I love her and take care of her. Stop it you idiot, she's your wife's sister. But I can't help it. I'm consumed by her. It's been months now. I dream about her, I - I - I think about her at the office. Oh Lee, what am I gonna do? I hear myself moaning over you and it's disgusting. Before, when she squeezed past me at the doorway and I smelt that perfume on the back of her neck - Jesus, I - I thought I was gonna swoon. Easy! You're a dignified financial adviser. It doesn't look good for you to swoon."
I'm swooning just reading it. I would give 10 inches off my dick if I could write like that. I get so much pleasure out of watch old Woody Allen movies. He was so great back in the 80's. So great that I nearly forget he later made MELINDA AND MELINDA. [vomits all over keyboard]
If you've never seen HANNAH AND HER SISTERS, I cannot recommend it enough. It has an organic quality. Entirely interdependent, if you know what I mean. I can't put it into words. The important thing is, it breathes. An epiphany of the soul!
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