Full review to emerge by the sunset of tomorrow...
Friday, May 30, 2014
Sunday, May 18, 2014
The Grand Budapest Hotel
Wes
Anderson paints a joyfully whimsical picture with such depth and empathy that
it never ceases to be compelling. Sentimental yet invigoratingly truthful, The Grand Budapest is evocative,
affecting and engrossingly entertaining.
Ralph Fiennes composes a character of well-poised reservation, only to subvert this construction and shock audiences with his almost spontaneous combustions. Few and perfect.
Even
amongst such colourful and dynamic performances from a stellar cast, Fiennes
shines so singularly. Though I admit I’d wish for more of Tilda Swinton.
Needless
to say, the picture is as visually sumptuous as it is emotionally impactful. The
innovative pastiche of genres induces such energy without ever being restless.
It
truly is a delightful triumph.
Verdict: Watch, even if you
usually ignore art house pieces! Though
hectic, the film is never less than coherent, provided you don’t stop to ponder
over the meaning of every abstract symbol.
Love y’all.
E.
Friday, May 16, 2014
Oh dear, what an awkward situation? (Maleficent Preview)
I've
executed extreme self-restraint in refraining from filling this page with an
assemblage of Maleficent material. However, this clip is simply too
delicious!
Jolie
seems to be portraying the mistress of all evil with a playful touch of grand
English theatre. I love her enunciation and the clever homage to Eleanor Audley,
who voiced the original character with such implicit innuendo.
Jolie’s
super strengths seem to be the subtler facial movements and wicked laughter
which accompany her occasionally overstated dialogue.
This
clip fills me with such anticipation, for it is truly the calm before the
storm.
Something
wicked this way comes…
Love y'all.
E.
Word Count: 101. Preview or not I stick to my word limit!
Frozen: A New Pop-Culture Monster
I use monster with earnest admiration. Not adjusted for inflation, Frozen is just about to surpass Iron Man 3 as the 5th highest grossing film of all times!
I
admit that the last act underwhelms, lacking the emotional weight that Disney
classics have. However, it is an undeniably dynamic film - visually and musically - with a warm and pure heart, which
has awakened our inner child.
Marvelous illustrations of snowy sets and hues of blue are particularly masterful in highlighting the story’s nuances. Though, of
course, the picture’s soaring success is in its music.
Whilst
Kristen Bell radiates doe-eyed innocence and vulnerability in Do You Want to Build a Snowman? and For the First Time in Forever. The free-spirit of Frozen is resolutely belted by the wickedly talented Adele Azeem
(oops I mean Idina Menzel) in Let It Go,
which of course has been adapted to be the new anthem for everything,
everywhere.
Frozen does what it sets out to do. It thaws hearts, and just happens to make a billion dollars in the process. Even I, however pretentious, can't dismiss the greatness of such success.
E.
P.S. I apologise for crushing the 100 word threshold, then again, it's my blog!
Love y'all
Tuesday, May 13, 2014
The Grandmaster in 100 words
Raindrops drum their battle cries
Rain
never ceases to lose novelty for me. May it be the downpour which serenades a masterfully
orchestrated brawl, or the rippling film that reflects a world after the rain, Wong
Kar-wai flawlessly evokes the drama and romance of rain.
Seamlessly
transitioning to-and-fro slow motion, the picture paints a lost world through
the eyes of its grandmasters. Tony Leung and Zhang Ziyi excel at embodying
intense restraint and – at the opportune moments – vivacious expression.
Even snow withers in comparison to those cold eyes.
The Grandmaster has the many virtues of
a martial arts classic, both grand and taciturn. However, beyond the precise
finesse, it is fueled by the undying ferocity of a beautifully abridged love.
Such
is the making of a timeless film.
E.
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Saving Mr. Banks in 100 Words
Greetings beloved readers,
Life is an odd thing, and sometimes I can't help but get in my own way. Neglecting my greatest creative outlet - my one megaphone, however defective - was rather uninspired.
I live to witness art, to be immersed in it and to escape. Everyone has that something which elevates their everything, and for me - above all else - it is Film, but you already knew that!
I always recommend films to people, and they watch them. Well, that's what I'm told, but I do know for certain that these films have, at the very least, been downloaded. Oh, I mean 'acquired'.
Legalities aside, that's exactly what Ericstatic should do. No, I shan't partake in your 'acquisition', how one chooses to watch his/her film is a private matter.
Henceforth, I will neatly pack my thoughts and cut-throat watch / run verdict about each film in 100 words.
It has been too long.
'Twas a little childish, no?
I live to witness art, to be immersed in it and to escape. Everyone has that something which elevates their everything, and for me - above all else - it is Film, but you already knew that!
I always recommend films to people, and they watch them. Well, that's what I'm told, but I do know for certain that these films have, at the very least, been downloaded. Oh, I mean 'acquired'.
Legalities aside, that's exactly what Ericstatic should do. No, I shan't partake in your 'acquisition', how one chooses to watch his/her film is a private matter.
One would rather not take this ride.
Henceforth, I will neatly pack my thoughts and cut-throat watch / run verdict about each film in 100 words.
Let us start with Saving Mr. Banks.
Starring Emma Thompson in the role of
P.L. Travers, the author of Mary Poppins, the film follows the beginnings of an
unforgettable* sing-along Disney classic.
... let's go fly kite ...
I cannot begin to tell you how uninterested, no, positively sickened I am at the thought of visiting your dollar-printing machine [DISNEYLAND].
That she has a British accent surely helps.
It’s hard to like Thompson’s Travers,
but it’s even more difficult to not love her; a person of constantly
oscillating contradictions. The film, too, is an assembly of mismatched jigsaw
pieces until it knocks you over, and leaves you in need of an emergent hug.
Ironically, you should watch this alone.
The film is whimsical and witty, and Thompson’s Oscar-snubbed performance gives us
the grounding gravitas and tough love we so desperately need.
It's a Merry-Go-Round. Period.
Verdict: Is this even a
question? I apologise, I mean ‘watch!’
*Up for interpretation
Love y’all. E.
P.S. Emma Thompson and I have the same initials. Just saying. ET.






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