Wednesday, March 31, 2010

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say that rather than a film is a compromise between Disney, who seeks the sale of gadgets and is contained for several years now in one type of film (start slipping from reality to fantasy ---> path in the imagination with various creatures and situations ---> struggle between good and evil -----> final farewells and greetings with dull) and a genius, to Burton, who as you try, can not be part of any fee (if not in) without slipping into error. Yes feels that this film could have been a masterpiece, the half past eight Burton. The conditions were all there, just let himself be guided by no sense of Alice, had only left him free to do, to dramatize, to construct a story his on the basis of that fucking masterpiece, Alice. And whether this transpires, the characterization of the Red Queen or the staging of the tea party, so melancholy and mournful: and I in those few moments brividino I tried it ... I have never been a burtoniana but I have always considered Burton a mad genius, a mad hatter of our millennium, an artist at 360 degrees, so personal and so irrepressible. But the impression one gets while watching is that genius has transferred to the business, that his art is like an old whore prostitute, who was once beautiful but now begins to become overloaded and pathetic. There is too much all at the same time there is a vacuum of art. I do not think that Burton no longer has the credentials to play his game, I think (and this film is still unknown) which genius lives on, however, must once again be free, must come to create for himself, must return to be neutral and not to align the pencils temperate (ask to borrow a scene from The Incredibles) on the desktop. Burton can not be an employee, someone to give him carte blanche ... or you take a break and go back to being himself.
The film is not bad, but it is up to its author.

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

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meetings and solitudes


meetings and loneliness
Originally Posted by Diane Selwyn

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The boys are back (anticipation)




Australia: Joe, after the untimely death of his wife is alone with her child and invents a free report and almost animal, made of euphoric moments, but also difficulties. Things change again when Harry comes to torque, teenage son of the first bed, which Joe learns to deal, without knowing it.

Clive Owen I found
fell perfectly into the role, very, very good ... finally believable! (Last roles was just ridiculous).
film in some ways reminded me of Kramer vs. Kramer, the recovery of the father-son relationship is well defined and realistic. There are no kissing or hugging out of place (I mean the eldest son), but only affinity and complicity in the desires and lifestyle. The contrast between the college English Australia is wild and the metaphor of a relationship (that between parent and child) that can be free and instinctive (Joe) or dictated by rules and precepts relating to the appearance than the substance. The eldest son will choose the love of the father because the free and spontaneous. Despite living "like a pig" and proves once more the unconscious side of the typical male parental irresponsibility that Harry will pay dearly.
I really liked the first part, the choice to show the agony of his wife, I found it unnecessary and painfully free. Instead, the apparitions of the wife liked me, are questions to which Joe looks for answers, it really is not his wife to answer but is himself to make decisions, supported by memories of the woman he loves. Appearances of real talk about it only once (her mother) but there are shown. And I liked the choice to see what is possible (the memory of a missing person who helps to live) and not to show off what is useless (visions related to the pain of a loss).
In any case, a film that unfolds mostly in the dialogue between Joe and Harry in the pub, the importance of fathers and the trend generally have a bit 'all into thinking that a child has little need of a mother and a father. Big, big mistake.

7.5/10