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The Informant - 2022 - 7/10
AKA - A Besúgó

Of all the luck.
1985. Geri lands a scholarship to the university in Budapest.
On the train, alas, the secret police interrogate and soon blackmail him.
“You want medicine for your ailing brother? You will infiltrate and spy on the pro-Democracy student group.”
Getting accepted by a wary group is one obstacle, dealing with a bullying handler is another.
Short Hungarian series mixes politics with mystery, psychological thriller with history.
Of the latter (history), a few Hungarian reviewers have mentioned that facts are a bit finessed.
Skillful blend of character types, most of whom one would encounter in any college.
Likewise student political activity, back then. Lately, passions and protests have gone to dust.

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Maigret - 2022 - 6/10

After a young girl is found dead, Commissioner Maigret gets involved.
Police procedural all the way. Who was the girl? What did she do? Who were her friends?
Also, rather vague here, was she even murdered?
If so, what was the motive? Who did it and why?
The whole film, set in the early 1950’s, is photographed in a washed out, grimy haze.
The poorly lit affair resembles a TV movie.
Depardieu, overqualified for this, sleepwalks throughout.

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The Age Of Innocence - 1993 - 7/10

Scorsese’s opulent adaptation of Edith Wharton’s novel of manners in New York high society of the 1880’s.
Newland Archer’s future seems mapped out, enter the Law, maintain his position, wed May Welland
Enter the Countess Olenska, abused wife, though shunned by the best society.
Archer feels sympathy for her, then a kinship, followed by something more perilous.
This society is one of rules and boundaries, enforced with extraordinary, if quiet, pressure.
Acting is flawless, from leads to secondary players, to the narrator.
Lush visuals, ravishing set design. Oh, how the upper tier lived in the Gilded Age.

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Tightrope - 1984 - 7/10

Grim, lesser known Eastwood vehicle, came out just as the Callahan films were getting stale.
Seedy New Orleans locations enhance a rough procedural of detective chasing a serial killer.
Most of the victims work in what is now termed the sex industry.
Eastwood’s detective, a bruised, divorced father, is also drawn to kinky moments in cushioned, satin rooms.

Scenery loaded with eye candy, strip clubs, rough trade, oiled female wrestlers, dwarf referee, the half sandwich combo, handcuffs, vibrators, masks.
Cruelty abounds, however, and several of the slayings are distressing.
Much of the photography is at night or inside sporting houses. VHS viewers used to complain how visually dark this is, but modern resolution screens will handle the blacks easier.

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The Spook Who Sat By The Door - 1973 - 7/10

Ordered to integrate, the CIA recruits a company of black males and begins training.
All wash out, save one candidate who becomes the token Negro in the Agency.
He learns combat, bomb making, guerrilla tactics, yet after five years he resigns to do social work in Chicago.
Once in the Windy City, he sets out to radicalize the hood, creating a militant commando force. The Cobras!
Wow, what a neat slice of subversion. Part Blaxploitation, total righteous anger.
There are stereotypes, to be sure, as well as conversational debates.
Issues of race, class, money, power are voiced throughout, often using humor or satire.
While B-film limitations are evident, this has a lot of heart and the rage resonates today.
Deemed too inflammatory and yanked soon after its release.
Score by Herbie Hancock, directed by Ivan Dixon of Hogan’s Heroes fame.

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Recursion - 2018 - 6/10

Owing to powerful atmospheric disturbance, the Iris cannot land.
Instead, they send down a small beacon ship.
Giving filmmakers the benefit of the doubt, I’d say this SciFi short is an Alien homage.
Right down to the opening fonts. Professional across the board, but unoriginal save for the ending.
Corrected subs = https://subscene.com/subtitles/recursion/english/2846401

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The Lair Of The White Worm - 1988 - 7/10

In rural England, archeologist (Peter Capaldi) unearths a large, mysterious skull.
Afterward, the sleepy village seems to rouse.
Lady Sylvia (a sinuous Amanda Donohoe) returns to Temple House.
Young Lord D’Ampton (Hugh Grant) participates in the village fete and cuts the gigantic snake in two, as did his ancestor.
Disappearances, deaths, and bewitchings.
Ken Russell’s campy horror is massively entertaining, if you are one for wry humor.
Sexy, wicked, blasphemous, laced with innuendo. Steeped, not so much with Stoker, but rather Oscar Wilde.
Almost as much fun, Russell’s commentary.
Ophidiophobics, slither yourselves far away from this one.

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Thor: Love and Thunder -

The third Thor sequel is not the shot in the arm to the MCU that Ragnarok is, but I still had a fun time with it and believe that it shares that entry’s appeals. Like that movie, many of them result from Taika Waititi’s imagination and sense of humor. His direction adds spontaneity and unpredictably, which at this point this franchise could always use more of. When the movie gets serious, however, it tones down the silliness before you even realize it, which is a feat worth calling out since the story covers decide, child abduction, severe illness, i.e., some not so funny stuff. While Waititi deserves credit for this, the cast does as well, which besides the regulars who could play their roles in their sleep at this point features the return and addition of some familiar faces. The main returner is Natalie Portman, whose Jane Foster I and a lot of people don’t love in the first two Thor movies, but her turn in this one improved my opinion of the character. Christian Bale also elevates his role of Gorr beyond what could have been a stock villain, and Russell Crowe’s turn as the hedonistic and less than helpful Zeus, which could be my favorite performance in the movie, is another one of his strange - that’s the good kind of strange, mind you - supporting roles. My admiration for the performances of course has to do with how good they are, but since I haven’t been a regular theater goer in over two years, the family reunion-like appeal of simply getting to see actors and actresses who I’ve spent much of my life watching made their appearances even more special. As for the visuals, if the cool and unique look and feel of Thor: Ragnarok made you excited about this entry, they won’t let you down. I especially like the look of the Omnipotence Realm, which is the home of Gods like Zeus and Quetzalcoatl, which manages to mash up ancient Rome with a metropolis like Akira’s Neo Tokyo. There’s also a fun ride through space featuring flying whales that would neither be out of place in a modern Star Trek episode nor on a Lisa Frank notebook cover.

Despite having a good time, I wish my enjoyment were more substantive. It’s closer to the appeal of downing a box of candy - which I proudly did during the movie - than the appeal of a full course meal that the MCU’s best entries like The Avengers, Captain America: The Winter Soldier and again, Thor: Ragnorok have. This is partly due to the action, while exciting overall, has too many fights involving obviously CGI and thus weightless monsters. Also, the middle, despite some visual tricks like a shift from color to black and white, drags so much that I almost nodded off. With that said, the main culprit is my current impression of the MCU, which is of an album I finished listening to, with this movie and the others that have come out since Avengers: Endgame coming across like demos or bonus tracks. To be fair, we didn’t know what the MCU was leading up to when it started way back in the late 2000s, so the problem may be that whatever the goal of this phase may be, it doesn’t matter to me that much. As my indifference to outright contempt for the DC League of Super-Pets and Black Adam trailers indicates, the problem may be that every superhero movie these days might as well be a demo or bonus track. I don’t know what the next prevailing trend in the movie industry should be, but I’m very much ready for another one, and as much as I’ve enjoyed the MCU, I’d probably just shrug if Thor: Love and Thunder was the last one for a very long time. Again, I did have fun, and if you also look forward to anything with Taika Waititi’s name on it, this movie is bound to maintain your enthusiasm. I just wish that fun didn’t have to be so superficial or tinged with a longing for something different.

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Basic Instinct - 1992 - 7/10

Rough sex escalates into blood soaked sheets. The deceased, a famed rock star.
No witnesses, main suspect is the musician’s crime writer girlfriend.
Our inspector makes up his mind early on, and attempts to play mind games with the suspect.
Trashy Neo-Noir is smutty, sleazy, and a gorgeous homage to the Noir period.
Douglas perfect as the strait laced, simmering detective, Stone unforgettable as the manipulative femme fatale.
Splendid use of San Francisco locations, enhanced with a moody Jerry Goldsmith score.
For whatever reason, anytime I head to the Bay area, I watch this the night before.

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Never Give A Sucker An Even Break - 1941 - 7/10

The Great Man (Fields) attempts to pitch his new film idea to a studio honcho.
Of course, there is no idea, no concept, no wall of post-it notes.
Rather, he improvises as he drones, to the consternation of his exasperated listener.
Utterly original, surreal film, stuffed with daffy antics.
From Squidulum to the rear observation deck on the airplane.
Using the Marx Brothers’ foil Margaret Dumont proves inspired casting, to boot.
Alas, this would be Fields last starring feature, as Paramount dropped him for Abbott & Costello.

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Looker - 1998 - 5/10

Two men and a woman share a three-way in a grungy alley.
Soon as the strokin’ and gropin’ climax, she finishes them with a straight razor.
The detective assigned the case tells his partner this happened twenty years earlier.
His father was the investigator, and he was murdered.
So, has the same killer resurfaced? Is she / he still alive? Hunting?
Bipolar flick. Hardcore porn sequences, yet the police narrative is full Noir.
Groaning and foaming to derivative synth score. Noir parts have sharp shadows, bluesy score, black n white flashbacks.
Perhaps inspired by the Neo Noir surge of the 90’s. More likely a rip of Basic Instinct.
Looker still better (and wetter) than most B-grade “erotic thrillers" of the 90’s.

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Playing The Field: S01 - 1998 - 6/10

First season following the trials and tribulations of woman’s football club.
Limited pitch action, focus more on domestic dramas.
Infidelities, revelations, screaming matches, tears, cursing.
Probably OK if you can tolerate a limited soaper.

Got this for my wife who follows Premier League, particularly, though not exclusively, Man U.
I was glad when this concluded, gladder when she said she was uninterested in S02.

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The Dark Past - 1948 - 6/10

Bust outta prison, check! Break roadblocks and get away, check! Head to the shack on the beach.
Wait, check that. We’ll hole up at that house owned by the college professor and his friends.
Cops will never suspect where we are.
Only thing, that professor is a doctor of psychology, and he starts digging into gang boss’s neuroses.
Marked as Noir, this is a psychological thriller, with some “moments” here and there.
Mostly, however, this bores.
William Holden makes a smoldering villain, if hammy at times.

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Desert Nights - 1929 - 6/10

Capetown diamond mining company expects dignitaries.
The visiting lord and his daughter. “Probably bow-legged and cross-eyed,” predicts Rand, the manager.
Well, turns out she’s easy on the eyes, and Rand is smitten (by a luminous Mary Nolan).
Romantic sparks light the desert air.

Next day, events turn south and characters soon struggle in forsaken sand dunes.
Final Silent from John Gilbert is a good adventure yarn. His character is a tough guy, and he seems well suited.
Gable would land those roles, however.
I also believe, had Gilbert lived long enough, he would have done well in Noir.
Print I watched was in good shape, though there was a jump @ 54.25 indicating missing footage.

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Ex Machina - 2015 - 6/10

Buzzworthy SpecFi (as opposed to SciFi) started irking me from the onset with numerous plotholes and logic leaps.
Hotshot programmer for mega Internet company wins competition for dream date week with the boss.
Turns out, what he really gets to do is test AI (artificial intelligence) on prototype robot with female face.
Dialogue driven tale, as boss - programmer - robot all play word games, maneuver, glean info.
High stakes office politics, ethical and intellectual, with a sexual undercurrent.
Several gorgeous outdoor sequences, notwithstanding, movie feels stagebound.

One is supposed to suspend disbelief, more so with futuristic fare. Still, this film asks for a lot of suspending.
Issues ( POSSIBLE SPOILERS )
Who can acquire so much acreage nowadays? Who is selling?
Vast, spotless complex. Not a roomba in sight, let alone janitor, guard, or most anyone else.
Random holes include: the alcohol crutch, power outages, team members (?), battery life, restraining gizmo.
Alicia Vikander memorable as bewitching Ava. Male characters - limitations abound.

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Asylum - 1972 - 6/10

Young psychiatrist arrives at the mental clinic for an interview.
Whereupon he is informed the director is now a patient.
Our applicant is to interview four patients. If he discovers who is the real director, he is hired.
An adulteress, a tailor, an heiress, a puppet-maker.

Typical of an anthology series, the yarns are a mixed bag.
Camp dominates over fright. Nervous laughter jousts with laugh out loud giggles.
Script by a thumb-sucking prankster, Robert Bloch.

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Hellman v. McCarthy - 2014 - 7/10

“Every word she writes is a lie, including ‘and’ and ‘the’.”
Oh, how wrong the joke, cute or snide, can backfire.
Mary McCarthy, chatting on the Dick Cavett Show, comments on Lillian Hellman.
And Hellman, who happens to be watching, immediately phones her attorney.
Dishy, bitchy play tracks the feud between two literary heavyweights, both past their prime.
Ugly viewing, acidly funny, desperately sad.
The legal battle, which went on for years, bankrupted McCarthy, damaged Hellman’s legacy.

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San Francisco 2.0 - 2015 - 6/10

Documentary by Alexandra Pelosi.
For non-USA residents, she is the daughter of current / ex House Speaker, Nancy Pelosi.
Straight off, I braced for a “message” so was not surprised.
Doc charts affluent developers of the Bay city versus poor folks being squeezed out.
Note image above. Everything is disposable. Even a legendary ballpark.
By and large, the poor are renters living on rent control.
Landlords want to quadruple rent for rich Millennials working in burgeoning tech firms.
Never mind that so many are start-up unicorns.
Talking heads (Robert Reich, Jerry Brown) cite vanishing diversity, class inequality, diminished opportunities . . .
Sure, boss, whatever. Landowners always want top return, tax man wants higher property taxes, hipsters will pay for trendy.
How quick do you think developers and City Hall can jerry-rig the system?
Lower orders, if your education and work skills are inferior, then your pie shall be humble.
Been that way since Caesar.

Aside - I have visited San Francisco regularly for over a decade.
Political liberalism aside, the true power brokers always strike me as conservatives.
Folks often praise diversity, while prize exclusivity.

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Love And Death - 1975 - 6/10

Napoleon invades Austria and cowardly Boris is conscripted into the Russian army.
Miraculously, he survives, which leaves him free to marry cousin Sonja, who is less than thrilled.
Neither her first choice, nor is he exactly immune to temptations.

Woody Allen’s most “Russian” film leans heavily on literature, music and stereotypes.
For many, this is Allen’s last “good” film, stuffed with jokes, gags, puns, sexy humor.
For others, this is where he starts writing more layered films, with serious undercurrents.
Knowledge of Tolstoy and Dostoyevski is not essential, but may help you to pick up references.

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Bound - 1996 - 7/10

Ex-con Corky, who works at the apartment building, catches the eye of neighbor Violet.
Violet invents an excuse for them to meet, and the two soon give in to desire.
Standard enough fare, perhaps edgy with the lesbian angle, but then there is Violet’s boyfriend.
Caesar is a Mob money launderer (literally), and the girls decide to fleece him.
Showpiece debut by the Wachowskis is an outstanding low budget affair.
Bold, powerful support (Joe Pantoliano enjoyed a streak afterward), yet the film belongs to the ladies: Gina Gershon and Meg Tilly in this subversive Neo-Noir.

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Love & Friendship - 2016 - 6/10

Flawed, yet enjoyable adaptation of an obscure Jane Austen novella.
The movie is based on “Lady Susan”, written when Austen was 18, and not “Love and Freindship” (misspelling correct) which was penned four years earlier.
Lady Susan, an unscrupulous widow, sets out to find rich, easy to control husbands for herself and her daughter.
She flirts, conducts affairs, oppresses her daughter, imposes on her relations.
A right piece of work.
Costumes, set design, photography are all excellent. Acting, top rate.
The pacing if off, however. Too modern. The story dashes breakneck throughout.
Numerous characters introduced, yet several are underutilized. Stephen Fry = 2 brief scenes.
More air, a longer cut would help immeasurably.
Amusing entertainment, nevertheless, and Austen fans will find this irresistible.

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Macbeth - 1971 - 7/10

Polanski’s gory adaptation of Shakespeare’s gruesome play of treachery and revenge.
Scottish laird Macbeth and his wife, plot to assassinate the king, seize the throne.
This was after a trio of witches issued a prophesy, of sorts.
The atmosphere in this is steeped in Gothic and Horror.
Perpetually overcast skies constantly darken the mood.
A harsh, cold, brutish world, this ain’t an MGM costumer.
Not stuffy Shakespeare, but a lurid shocker.

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Mommie Dearest - 1981 - 6/10

“No wire coat-hangers!”
Based on a then-popular, tell-all book by Joan Crawford’s daughter.
(Published after Crawford’s death.)
Allegedly a biography, this is so over the top, it must be seen to be believed.
Faye Dunaway unforgettable as the furious, over-controlling mother and lover.
The book was a hatchet job, the film a parody.
Points awarded for sheer camp value.

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Secret Agent - 2016 - 6/10

Three part drama of anarchist activity in Victorian London.
Verloc has infiltrated a Russian terror cell.
He is in thrall to his paymasters, the Russian embassy, and he is also in the pocket of a British copper.
Fear of exposure and betrayal leave him in constant dread. Business affairs are complicated, family likewise.
Factions push him into bombing as political statement.
Rather dour adaptation of little known Joseph Conrad novel.
Toby Jones excellent as the shifty, blame-everyone-else Verloc.
Ian Hart dominates, though, as the fanatical bomb-maker, the Professor.