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Friday, September 8, 2017

"Tulip Fever" and The Week in Reviews

[I review the new movie "Tulip Fever" as well as DVDs "The Disenchanted" and "Regression."  The Book of the Week is "Jimmy Stewart: The Truth Behind the Legend."  I also bring you-up-to-date with "My 1001 Movies I Must See Before I Die" with "Ordet]

Tulip Fever

A good old-fashioned costume drama complete with illicit love, bodice-ripping, blackmail and mistaken identity, all set against Holland's Tulip Wars.

Who knew that tulips were once a hot commodity?

Tulip mania swept Holland for a short period in the 17th century.  Everyone was taken with the flower.  It was a status symbok and speculation on the value of its bulbs created an economic boom.  The more unusual the coloring, the higher the price.  Buyers met in back rooms of bars and bid with a frenzy, much like Wall Street trading today. A sort of informal futures market was formed and some bulbs changed hands several times a day and prices skyrocketed. However, just as our real estate bubble burst several years ago, so did the tulip trade leaving many participants penniless.

The drama centers around Sophia (Alicia Vikander), a young woman, orphaned at an early age, who is basically sold off to a local spice merchant, Cornelis Sandvoort (Christoph Waltz), by the abbess of the convent (Judi Dench) where Sophia had grown up.  He is a much older widower looking for a wife to produce a son.  The abbess tells Sophia that "marriage is a safe harbor" and off Sophia goes to marry a much older but wealthy man.  Unfortunately, three years later there is no son and Cornelis talks of getting rid of Sophia to find another wife. However, there is a sort of mutual affection between the two.  Cornelis is old and needs a bit of help in the sex department but he avidly tries every night to produce an heir and Sophia does her duty.

Cornelis decides he wants a portrait painted of the two of them, a common practice among the upper classes in Amsterdam, so he hires a young, handsome painter, Jan Van Loos (Dane DeHaan), and you can probably figure out what happens next. Old husband who needs help getting his "little soldier" and who is short on the foreplay; young, handsome guy who is ready to rumble.  You do the math.

Yes, Jan and Sophia have an instant attraction and embark upon an affair.

There is also another love story running parallel to Sophia's and this one is actually a real hot and heavy love story, and that is the story of Sophia's maid, Maria (Holliday Grainger), who narrates the story and who is in love with the local fishmonger, Willem (Jack O'Connell).  When Cornelis grouses about having fish so many nights for dinner, he grumpily proclaims that Maria must be in love with the fishmonger.  Well, yes, Cornelis, she is.

Meanwhile, both Jan and Willem are caught up in the tulip frenzy.  Willem invests in a particular popular bulb and makes some money which he plans to use to marry Maria. However, before he can ask Maria to marry him, both women's love affairs collide when Sophia takes Maria's cloak to meet with Jan and Willem mistakenly believes it is Maria meeting Jan.  Upset, he gets drunk in a brothel, loses his money, gets beaten up and finds himself on a ship sailing to Africa.  Maria, thinking that Willem has left her willingly, discovers that she is pregnant and knowing that is a sure way to get booted out of Cornelis' household blackmails Sophia, telling her that she will tell Cornelis of her affair with Jan if she doesn't help her.  The two concoct an elaborate  plan to pass the baby off as Sophia's - and believe me, it's elaborate.

Meanwhile, penniless painter Jan has also gotten himself immersed in speculating heavily on that same rare bulb in the tulip market and sends his friend, Gerritt (an almost unrecognizable Zach Galifianakis), to secure the bulb so he can pay off his creditors. Unfortunately, Gerritt has a bit of a drinking problem and you can guess how that worked out.

Well, it all kind of goes to hell from there - the baby, the tulip money, the love affair. 

Despite the unfortunate title that makes this film seem like a horror film about a tulip allergy pandemic, this film is actually a lovely-looking, historically- based melodrama that looks like it was painted by the Dutch Masters.  It has an interesting, though sometimes far-fetched plot, good looking actors, romance, sex, heaving bosoms, all with a little history thrown in.  What more could you want?

Alicia Vikander is a gorgeous actress whose luminosity just oozes off the screen.  When Jan was painting her standing in a window, she looked like a Vermeer painting.  As for Waltz, I am usually not a fan because it seems like he always plays the same character.  He fell into the Paul Giamatti category for me - too many mannerisms and too many characters played the same - but here he is toned down and quite poignant. I believed him.

Jack O'Connell, who burst on the scene in "Unbroken," and who I liked much better in this, is a handsome guy who I am going to keep my eyes on.  Likewise, Holliday Granger is another lovely actress who I believe has a bright future ahead.  The rest of the cast includes Tom Hollander, who I do really like, as the rather sketchy doctor with Douglas Hodge (been a fan of his ever since the British TV series "Capital City"), Matthew Morrison (remember "Glee?"), David Harewood and Cara Delevingne all in small roles.  Delevingne's was especially small.  Not sure what she was doing there considering the big roles she has had lately, but the fact that release of this film had a long delay could explain that. 

I enjoyed this film but I am a sucker for costume films with soap opera plots, romance and good-looking actors.  However, I had one complaint which would be DeHaan, not because he is not a good actor.  He is.  But because he just seemed too young and callow for the role.  He looks very much like a young Leonardo Di Caprio, which is not a bad thing, but for this role, it just didn't work.  He looked like a teenager here, not a savvy guy in 17th century Amsterdam trying to make his way as a painter and tulip trader.

Adapted from her own novel by Deborah Moggach and the venerable playwright Tom Stoppard and directed by Justin Chadwick, this is a satisfying costume drama with an interesting plot and gorgeous cinematography and a welcome relief from some of the summer crap we have been enduring.

If this film interests you, get thee to the theatre now because I don't think it will be around long.  At a 12:10 matinee this week, I was literally the only person in the theatre and that's too bad because this was one of the better films this summer. People must have stayed away because of the title. 

Rosy the Reviewer says...a fun 17th century soap opera with an unfortunate title.

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La Desenchantee (1990)
(The Disenchanted)


The disenchantment of finding out what the world is really like.

Seventeen year old Beth (Judith Godreche) is just about to graduate from high school. She is bored. She lives in Paris with her invalid mother (Therese Liotard) and brother, Remi (Thomas Salsmann).  Her mother has been a kept woman (that's a polite term for what she really was) by a man the kids call Uncle (Ivan Desny), but it seems "Uncle" now wants to turn his attentions to Beth.  When Beth's boyfriend (Malcoln Conrath), whose character is merely called "the other (probably because he is just an unfortunate blip in Beth's young life)" tells her she needs to have sex with an ugly guy to prove her love for him, this film kind of lost me. Not sure how those two things correlate. 

Anyway, she finds him, the so-called "ugly guy" - Edouard (Francis Mage) - a ginger-haired nerd who could be a younger version of the comedian Carrot Top.  We know he's a nerd because he has a bad haircut, wears khakis with a tucked-in polo shirt and has a computer in his room which would have been actually very cool for 1990.  He takes her to his room and awkwardly attacks her.  She disentangles herself from Edward only to find herself abused by her boyfriend and rescued by a knife-wielding older man, Alphonse (Marcel Bozonnet), who eventually gets Beth to think about the purpose of existence, especially in the face of death.  It's all very existential.

It's also all very French so it's all about sex, 1990 Parisian teen style, and it harks back to the films of the French New Wave.  But it's also about being poor in Paris which must be the pits.  Paris, The City of Light, the City of Love. As tourists in Paris we don't think of the locals scrounging for a living. but as we dine at The Ritz or walk along the Champs Elysee those less fortunate are all around.  If it's expensive to visit Paris, just imagine what it must cost to actually live there!

The title comes from Beth's obsession with the poet Rimbaud, but it also embodies the disenchantment one feels as one goes from the carefree joys of youth to the realities of adulthood and what some have to do to survive, especially as a young person surrounded by tortured and haunted adults. 

Written and directed by Benoit Jacquot, I couldn't figure out how I ended up watching this movie.  I think this is one of those movies I ordered from Netflix because I liked the trailer.  Probably not a good idea to order films based on the trailers. The trailers often show all of the best parts of the film and the film itself never gets any better than the trailer.  So remember, I warned you!  

This is not an easy film to get into as it follows a bored teen around Paris.  She's bored, we're bored.  However, Goodreche is certainly a lovely teen to look at, the film is beautifully shot and it's short (only 78 minutes), but in the end, the film doesn't really have much new to say about coming of age.

Rosy the Reviewer says...Godreche, who was nominated for a Cesar Award for this film and who went on to have a successful acting career, is an appealing screen presence and the best thing about this film.

Regression (2015)

While investigating a molestation, a detective gets caught up in possible satanic cult activities.

Supposedly inspired by real events in Minnesota in 1990 (but really just a conglomeration of the satanic cult hysteria that gripped the nation in the 1990's), a girl, Angela Gray (Emma Watson) accuses her father, John (Bruce Dencik), of molesting her.  Bruce Kenner (Ethan Hawke) is the detective called in to investigate.  John confesses but says he doesn't remember doing it. It is decided that some regression therapy is needed to get the father to remember that he has molested his daughter.  Enter Professor Raines (David Thewlis).

Meanwhile, radio shock jocks have been working the locals up about satanic worship sweeping the country, and it isn't long before the therapist blatantly plants this suggestion to John and suddenly John remembers.  The devil made him do it!  Likewise, as Kenner investigates, more and more people undergo the regression therapy and conjure up visions of satanic rituals and people in masks. Remember those child care scandals several years ago that all turned out to be false accusations? Or the whole "Paradise Lost" mess where three young men were falsely accused of killing some little boys in a satanic ritual just because they were potheads and goth?  The 1990's was the age of devil worship hysteria, and this film capitalizes on that.

As the story unfolds, Kenner is caught up in claims of satanic worship throughout the small town and begins to experience visions and nightmares himself.  Was Angela really molested by her father?  Is the town rife with satanic cults?

Though the film is supposed to be taking place in Minnesota, I was distracted by the fact that this is obviously not filmed in the U.S.   How do I know this?

  • The cops are all wearing sweaters with epaulets.  No American cops wear attire like that.  I have only ever seen it on cops in the U.K.
  • David Thewlis and Emma Watson are in it. David Thewlis is in practically every British film ever made when they need an odd, smarmy character, and, well, Emma Watson is British too.
  • People watching TV in a bar are obviously in a pub, not an American bar. Two totally different animals because I have frequented many an American bar and English pub (ahem) in my time. I know these things!

OK, upon looking into the filming locations, it's Canada, but I was close because Canada definitely has English influences, and it certainly wasn't Minnesota, so yay me!

Written and directed by Alejandro Amenabar, the film has film noir qualities, a stylish atmosphere, lots of star power (the actors did the best with what they had to work with) and an interesting premise, but the film got so convoluted with side plots that it never went anywhere and the very over the top conclusion defies believability.  What was the point?  Were we just remembering that time when everyone was accusing everyone else of being a devil worshiper?

Rosy the Reviewer says...if you are into devil worshipping, you might enjoy this, but the film doesn't really add anything new to that discussion and if you can keep track of all of the twists and turns, I tip my devil mask to you.

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Have YOU seen this classic film?

Ordet (1955)

Winner of the Golden Globe for Best Foreign Film in 1955, this Danish film is the story of the Borgen family and their struggles with their religious beliefs.

Morten Borgen (Henrik Malberg) raises hackles in his religious town in Denmark because he is a quiet believer, not a fundamentalist.  He has three sons: Mikkel (Emil Hass), the eldest who has no faith but is married to the pious, Inger, who is pregnant; Anders (Cay Kristiansen), a romantic who wants to marry Anne (Gerda Nielsen) despite his father's disapproval; and Johannes (Preben Lerdorff Rye), a religious fanatic who wanders around the house like the second coming of Christ, because, well actually he believes he is the second coming of Christ. 

Johannes is prone to wandering in a daze out to the nearby cliff and preaching to the town.  Everyone is very worried about him and they should be.  He is loony and really kind of a pain.  Imagine living with someone who looks like a zombie and wanders into the room without warning, makes a religious pronouncement and then retreats to his room.  I would call him the family nutter, the nutty brother everyone wants to keep hidden.

Mikkel wants to marry Anne but her father, the local tailor, won't let her marry Mikkel unless Morten and Anders convert to his fundamentalist religious sect. Morten is not thrilled either because he is not a fundamentalist.  But when a tragedy strikes, a miracle occurs and the two families are reconciled.

Directed by Carl Theodor Dreyer, this film is all about faith and asks whether it's possible to be a good person without faith or faithful but not a good person. Think of the Ku Klux Klan.  Many of them consider themselves Christians but how can they justify hating people of other colors and beliefs? But despite this film's serious subject matter - religion and the power of faith - I found this film rather boring at times.  

The cinematography is what is called "gorgeous black and white."  We modern folks can't seem to handle black and white anymore, but back then, that was the standard, and the cinematography was just as colorful as color with all the various gradations of black and gray.

And don't be fooled by the movie poster (see above).  The poster is a catfish!  It makes the film look like there is a sex scene in it WHICH THERE IS NOT!

Why it's a Must See: "An extraordinary work, and arguably the finest achievement of this great manages to persuade the viewer that a miracle can happen...[and]even if [this film] fails to convert us to religious belief, we have, at least, witnessed cinematic art of the highest order."
---"1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die"

Rosy the Reviewer says...despite my appreciation of the cinematic techniques, this is an earnest film that doesn't really hold up today and reminded me of why I no longer go to church.
(In Danish with English subtitles)

***The Book of the Week***

Jimmy Stewart: The Truth Behind the Legend by Michael Munn (2016)

A biography of a film star from the Golden Age of Hollywood.

Ah, the Golden Age of Hollywood.  I'm talking the 30's and 40's when the film studios ruled Hollywood as well as their actors and actresses.  There was no Internet, no Twitter, not even the National Inquirer to spread gossip about the private lives of these golden gods of the movies, and if anything bad did get out about them, the studios made sure whatever it was was quickly squelched.

Though it was an unrealistic time and many of the movies from that era painted too rosy a picture of life, I miss those movies, and I miss those actors and feel sad that young people today don't know or appreciate who Clark Gable was or Vivien Leigh or even Elizabeth Taylor.  In recent years, Carrie Fisher was more famous than her mother Debbie Reynolds, who was a superstar of her day, far more famous than Carrie ever was.  So I was thrilled to watch the TV mini-series "Feud," not just because it was a wonderful series and will no doubt win many Emmy's next week, but because it was about Bette Davis and Joan Crawford, two superstars of that era who have mostly been forgotten today.

I wasn't born until the late 1940's, so I missed those times too, but I was able to see all of those movies as I stayed up and watched the late late show with my Dad.  Back in the 50's when there were only a couple of TV channels and no first-run movies, every afternoon and every night the stations would show the old movies and my Dad and I wallowed in them.  He had actually seen most of them in the theaters and loved to regale me with tidbits about the actors. From him, I learned to read the credits and look for names of actors in small roles who later became famous or to look for their real names - Tony Curtis was billed as Bernard Schwartz until the studio made him change his name and Joan Crawford's real name was Lucille Le Seur (I actually think her real name was much more a movie star name than Joan Crawford, don't you)?  I miss those days with my Dad, I miss those old movies and I am sad all of those once famous glittering personalities have mostly been totally forgotten.

Author Michael Munn also laments the fact that young people today are not familiar with the "great movie stars" of the past, and he hopes to correct that with this biography of Jimmy Stewart, one of those legends of Hollywood I was talking about.  With his laconic delivery and natural acting style, Stewart achieved stardom (after 19 earlier films) in 1939 with "Mr. Smith Goes to Washington" and then went on to star in such classics as "It's a Wonderful Life," "Philadelphia Story," and "Vertigo." 

Born into a conservative family in Indiana in 1908, Stewart attended Princeton, where his accordion playing led to spots in plays, which in turn led him to summer stock and then Broadway where Hollywood came calling. The "truth" referred to in the title is about Stewart's extracurricular activities: undercover work for the FBI, his heroism in WW II and possible racism. Though many other biographies have been written about Stewart, Munn's friendship with Stewart and his wife, Gloria, gave him rare access and this biography sheds new light on the actor.

Rosy the Reviewer says...treat yourself to a well-written biography that is a foray back in time when actors were golden.

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Friday, August 11, 2017

"Detroit" and The Week in Reviews

[I review the new movie "Detroit" as well as DVDs "The Lovers" and "Boss Baby."  The Book of the Week is "Choosing The Simply Luxurious Life." I also bring you up-to-date with "My 1001 Movies I Must See Before I Die" with Satyajit Ray's"The Music Room"]


In 1967, a police raid led to riots in the black communities of Detroit, and police brutality was never more apparent than what happened at the Algiers motel.  This is that story.

Director Kathryn Bigelow, the first and, so far the only woman director, to win a Best Director Academy Award, has never shied away from uncomfortable topics as we have seen with "The Hurt Locker (for which she won her Oscar)" and "Zero Dark Thirty."  And this film is no exception.

The centerpiece of the film is an incident that occurred at the Algiers motel in Detroit, Michigan on July 25, 1967.

In the early morning hours of July 23, 1967, the Detroit police, a police force that was 93% white, raided The Blind Pig, an unlicensed, after-hours club with mostly black patrons.  The confrontation of the club patrons, locals and police became known as the 12th Street riots, which lasted  five days and resulted in one of the deadliest and most destructive riots in U.S. history.  Looting and violence was rampant. To help end the disturbance, then Governor George W. Romney (yes, father of Mitt), sent in the Michigan National Guard, and President Lyndon B. Johnson sent in both the 82nd and 101st Airborne Divisions. When it was over there were 43 dead, 1,189 injured, over 7,200 arrests, and more than 2,000 buildings destroyed.

On the night of July 25th, approximately one mile from where the riots were happening, a gunshot (later identified as a starter pistol) was heard and the National Guard and police zeroed in on the Algiers motel where mostly black youths were hanging out, partying and seeking refuge from the rioting.

With a screenplay by Mark Boal, the film centers on several characters staying at the Algiers: Larry Reed (Algee Smith), a member of the singing group The Dramatics and his friend, Fred (Jacob Latimore), both of whom had just gotten back from an aborted singing engagement at the Fox Theatre; Robert Greene (Anthony Mackie), a black Vietnam Veteran; Juli Hysell and Karen Malloy (Hannah Murray, Kaitlyn Dever), two young white women from Ohio staying at the Algiers and several other black friends, 12 in all.  Then there were those from outside:  Melvin Dismukes (John Boyega), a black security guard, who was guarding a store across the street from the Algiers and Detroit police officers, Philip Krauss (Will Poulter) and his cohorts, Demens (Jack Reynor) and Flynn (Ben O'Toole) (not the names of the real cops) who took over the investigation at the motel looking for the supposed shooter.

Having rounded up 12 people staying in the annex of the Algiers motel and ordering them to face the wall, Krauss, who had already been reprimanded for unlawfully killing a fleeing black looting suspect, led the other two cops in "The Death Game," where each would take one of the suspects into a separate room and shoot his gun, pretending to kill the suspect in order to get the others to confess...until one cop didn't realize it was a game. When all was said and done, three black men lost their lives and the rest of the so-called suspects were beaten and traumatized.  The cops went on trial, but you can guess how that turned out.

I am a huge Kathryn Bigelow fan.  In fact, when I first saw "The Hurt Locker," I predicted that it would win the Academy Award for Best Picture well before the nominations were even announced.  So I was eager to see her latest effort. In a time where police brutality against African Americans has risen it's ugly head again, it's a timely film that shows how black people have been living with this kind of police brutality for years, and the police have been getting away with it well before the Rodney King incident and trial so this is a story that needed to be told, but, I am sorry to say that I found the film disappointing. 

For a film that was so tension-filled, at 2 and a half hours it was too long, especially the actual incident at the motel. 

During the torture scenes, the tension was so great for so long that I found myself squirming in my seat and talking back to the screen (good thing there were only a few other people in the theatre). Once the cops arrived at the Algiers, in the first half hour, I got mad and could easily see that innocent black people were being unfairly accused and abused based solely on the color of their skin by racist cops, but then, it just went on and on until it became gratuitous. Instead of feeling angry about what these people were going through, I felt like I was in an unrelenting horror movie. And lest you feel I don't get that being black in Detroit in the 1960's was probably an unrelenting life of horror, I get that too, but this movie went on so long that instead of being mad, I was just ready for it to be over. The film lost its power.

Also the characters were too one-dimensional. 

I understand when you have lots of characters, it's difficult to flesh them out completely, but I just didn't feel I knew very much about any of them, even the central characters. What drove those cops, not only their racism, but their sadism? I know it is easy to fall prey to wanting to show how evil these people are but I wanted to know why they were that way, even if the reasons were BS.

And it wasn't just the white cops. Many of the black characters were also one-dimensional, especially Dismukes, played by John Boyega.  A central character, he started strong as a good guy with no particular agenda, just getting by, it showed him trying to save a black kid from getting into trouble with the police.  I was interested in his story, but at the motel (and I am still not clear what he was doing there), he ended up just sort of lurking around in the shadows when all of the torture came down.  What was going on with him?  As an actor, Boyega seemed blank and like he didn't know what he was doing there either. He just basically stood around.  What was his character thinking and trying to do?  I didn't have a clue. 

However, I can't get over how Boyega seems to be channeling a young Denzel Washington.  He not only looks like him but his voice and delivery are eerily similar -- in a good way!

And for the rest of the characters, I couldn't tell you any of their stories or why they were at the Algiers motel, except one of the white girls said her Dad was a judge and she and her friend were from Ohio. 

Casting was also a problem for me.

Will Poulter, as the racist cop Philip Krauss, was not believable. He looked like he should have been in a remake of "Stand By Me."  He is just too young and callow looking and had to work too hard to be menacing.  And it made no sense, that earlier in the film, Krauss shot a looter in the back, was chastised for excessive use of force by his superior officer and threatened with a murder charge, and yet he was let back on the street. 

The use of the hand-held camera mixed in with actual footage didn't help either

I know it was supposed to feel like a documentary, you-are-there, sort of thing, but it actually was a distraction. 

And finally, I am sick and tired of the vomit cliche i.e, characters vomiting so that we know they are really upset. 

This is a movie cliché that has to stop. There has to be another way for actors to show how bad something is besides upchucking (Here's a contest question.  When was this sickening cliché first used?  I first remember it back in 1978 in "An Unmarried Woman when Erica (Jill Clayburgh) threw up outside after discovering her husband was cheating.  I didn't like it then and I don't like it now - anyone remember this phenomenon any earlier other than that - and "The Exorcist" doesn't count)!
All in all, I found this film to be an unpleasant, no... excruciating, film experience.  Even with films about unpleasant experiences, I think we should leave the theatre feeling uplifted or satisfied or sad or angry even.  Yes, this is an important story that we should know about, and yes, nothing seems to have changed much when it comes to police and African-American relations.  But instead of feeling a call to arms, when I left the theatre, I felt relieved that it was over.

Rosy the Reviewer says...a timely story that needed to be told.  I just wish it had been told better.

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The Lovers (2017)

What do you do when you have been married for a very long time and are bored with your marriage?  Why, I guess you have an affair!

Mary (Debra Winger) and Michael (Tracy Letts) are a long-married couple who have forgotten what it was that brought them together.  The romance is gone and their conversations now revolve around needing more toothpaste. But just because they are no longer having sex, that doesn't mean they aren't having sex.  They are.  With other people!  They each have lovers. 

Michael is enthralled with Lucy (Melora Walters), a dancer teacher, and Mary with Robert (Aiden Gillen, who "Game of Thrones" enthusiasts will recognize as Littlefinger). However, Lucy and Robert are starting to get anxious and are nagging Michael and Mary respectively to tell their spouse about them and to end the marriage.  All of a sudden, Mary's and Michael's affairs are starting to feel very much like being married!  Having an affair can be hard work!  One morning, Mary and Michael wake up nose to nose and their sex life is rekindled. Now they have to lie to their lovers about their own reawakened relationship.  Who are "The Lovers" in this?

This is a movie about real people. 

Tracy Letts, better known for his work on "Homeland" is not your conventional leading man, and Debra Winger is a normal looking middle-aged woman.  She has let herself age naturally which is refreshing in a world where beautiful women do not want to accept their age.  But going against the grain is nothing new to her as she shunned Hollywood and its trappings in her early 40's.  Now she is back in this film and both she and Letts are very believable as two people who are disappointed in their marriage.  I also really like Gillen, and here he gets to show his romantic leading man abilities.  He is a handsome guy whom I like as an actor, even when he plays bad guys.

It's refreshing for us Baby Boomers to see people on the screen who look like us, other middle-aged people with white hair (if there is hair at all), cellulite, wrinkles, sagging stomachs - and they are having sex!  However, one barrier we still haven't gotten over.  Winger may show her wrinkles but she is slim as can be whereas Letts definitely has a "Dad bod," to put it mildly, so it seems it's OK for men to get fat and schlubby as they age and still maintain an aura of attractiveness, but not us women.  That's a barrier we may never get over. (It wouldn't be one of my reviews without a rant, now would it)?

Written and directed by Azazel Jacobs, this film explores the themes of seeking fulfillment in another person when you are disappointed in your own life and how when you are about to lose something you value it more, two common human foibles.

Rosy the Reviewer engaging little romantic comedy that reminds us what can happen if we don't look after our relationships.   Now, excuse me while I go check Hubby's phone. 


Boss Baby (2017)

Turns out there are two kinds of babies: those regular little cuddly ones that most of us get and then there are those who are singled out to be BOSS BABIES!

Timothy Templeton (voice of Miles Bakshi) is seven and a half, and he has it made.  He has his parents (voices of Lisa Kudrow and Jimmy Kimmel) all to himself, and every night he gets three stories, five hugs and a special song.  Timothy also has a very rich imagination as he turns the everyday activities of his life into adventures.  One day riding his bike he might be a race car driver winning the Indy 500.  Another day in the bath he is a pirate fighting off skalliwags.  Life is good for Timothy until....

A new baby arrives!

And the new baby is not just any baby.  He is BOSS BABY (voice of Alex Baldwin)!

Turns out that right before each of us is born, we are tickled with a feather.  If we giggle charmingly, we are sent to our families on the regular baby track.  But if we don't laugh, we are seen as management material and sent to work at Baby Corp.

Our Boss Baby is on the fast track until it comes to the attention of Baby Corp. that Puppy Co. has invented a super puppy that is so cute it will usurp babies and steal all of the love that should go to babies.  This super puppy will also live forever.  Something must be done and Boss Baby is sent to Tim's family as their new baby. You see, both of Tim's parents work at Puppy Co. so the plan is that Boss Baby will infiltrate Puppy Co. and steal the plans for the super puppy, thus usurping the evil plans of Puppy Co's CEO, Francis Francis (Steve Buscemi). And if Boss Baby is successful, he will rise to the very top of Baby Corp.

After an initial period where Boss Baby and Tim are at odds (only Tim can see and hear Boss Baby as he really is and Boss Baby puts on the cute baby show for his parents in some very funny scenes.) Boss Baby gets Tim in trouble and Tim is grounded and made to stay in his room, but Boss Baby tells Tim that if he helps him get the plans for the super puppy, he will leave and Tim can have his parents' full attention once again, but if he is unsuccessful he will turn into a normal baby and never leave.  That's good enough for Tim because he certainly wants to get rid of Boss Baby so things can go back to the way they were before he arrived, so he agrees to help Boss Baby.

But how do they get to Puppy Co?  Well, coincidentally and conveniently, Puppy Co. is having a "Take Your Kids to Work Day," so Tim and Boss Baby make a big show of getting along and loving each other, and Tim is forgiven by his parents, no longer confined to his room, and invited to the "Take Your Kids to Work Day" by his parents.

The film is a funny and sometimes charming one-joke about a briefcase-carrying baby wearing a suit entering a family and making the older child's life a misery, a very broad and funny metaphor for what the oldest child must go through when the new baby arrives in the house, what that baby might look like to him or her and the ensuing sibling rivalry.

Alec Baldwin is the voice of Boss Baby, and of course, there has to be some references to past roles, an especially funny one is the homage to his role in "Glengarry Glen Ross, where he played Blake, a man sent by the sales firm to motivate the salemen and gives the famous verbally abusive speech about closing deals.  So if you know that film, you will get a laugh when Boss Baby says to Tim, "Cookies are for closers!" - very funny.  There are also scenes that spoof Indiana Jones and Elvis, and one where Boss Baby, while going on a wild ride on the back of Tim's bike, spouts silly management and positive thinking cliches - "Whether you think you can or you think you can't, you're right!" 

Directed by Tom McGrath, written by Michael McCullers (based on a story by Marla Frazee), Tobey Maguire narrates as the adult Timmy and, as in most animated films, there is something for everyone here: the kids will enjoy the antics of the characters and adults will enjoy the inside jokes.

Rosy the Reviewer says...this film is great fun for both children and adults and a good message about how there is lots of love to go around, but it's no "Zootopia."  However, I couldn't help but notice, that this Boss Baby looks suspiciously like one of my grandsons!

***My 1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die Project***

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Have YOU seen this classic film?

The Music Room (1958)

An Indian zamindar (feudal landlord) struggles to uphold his decadent lifestyle despite his fading riches.

Biswambhar Roy (Chhabi Biswas, who looks surprisingly like Bela Lugosi) lives alone in his crumbling ancestral palace in 1920's India.  He sits smoking a hookah and staring out at his once sprawling landscape, now ravaged by floods.  As his ancestral wealth also ebbs away,  Mahim Ganguli (Gangapada Basu), a nouveau riche money lender, who Roy disdains, is becoming richer and richer.  As Roy hears a shehnai playing (an oboe-like instrument), he asks his loyal servant Ananta why it is playing and Ananta tells him that Ganguli is celebrating his son's upanayana, a coming of age celebration rite.  The haunting music takes Roy back to a few years earlier, when he was living with his wife and son and to his own son's party when Roy was still wealthy and at the height of his power.  During that flashback we see what Roy's life was once like and the tragedy that beset him and why he is now alone.

Roy has a much prized music room graced by a huge chandelier.  Roy holds concerts in his music room and the concerts represent his status. But now with his fortunes gone, Roy has closed up his music room.  But when he learns that his neighbor, Ganguli, is going to hold a concert, Roy decides that he will hold one the same night, thus ruining Ganguli's plans, Roy's one final grand gesture even though he must use all of his remaining resources to do so. The chandelier is featured in the opening credits and figures prominently in the film until its lights go out at the end, the chandelier symbolizing Roy's opulent life which has now become obsolete and one he can no longer support.

Director Satyajit Ray, who adapted this screenplay from a short story by the Bengali writer Tarasankai Banergi, often explores the themes of change and the good and bad associated with change in his films and this film is no exception.  Music also plays an important role in Ray's films.

Ray, best known for his "Apu Trilogy," is one of the greatest of our film directors, which introduced the world to Indian art cinema at a time when people thought Indian movies were just Bollywood musicals.  His films were influenced by Italian Neorealism and explored moral and social injustices, showing the world poor people living their everyday lives in small Indian villages. But here he takes another step into a world of Indian aristocracy at a time when that world was fading and creates a fascinating, moody atmosphere that pulls you in.  His attention to detail is amazing.  One scene shows Roy looking out at his land and his prized elephant, whom he proudly rides, only to see the elephant obscured by dust as his neighbor's truck rolls by, a fitting symbol of the new rich overtaking the old ways.  There is also a scene toward the end when Roy is lamenting is losses and we see him and his fading music room reflected in a large mirror.

Why it's a Must See: "Satyajit Ray is exploring new ideas and techniques in this film, and it is fascinating to watch his style expand. [This film] is a sensual delight and an essential masterpiece of world cinema."
---"1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die"

Rosy the Reviewer says..a mesmerizing and haunting film about the clash between tradition and change.
(b & w, in Hindi with English subtitles)

***Book of the Week***

Choosing the Simply Luxurious Life: A Modern Woman's Guide by Shannon Ables (2014)

Gee, who wouldn't choose a luxurious life, especially if it's simple?

Turns out it's not that simple.

Ables, whose lifestyle blog is "The Simply Luxurious Life" and the inspiration for this book, grew up in rural Oregon and was always someone who enjoyed her own company and learned early the joys of animals, her own thoughts and her time alone.  When she started her blog, she was in her 30's and had already rejected the belief that her life had to follow a proscribed formula -  to be married with kids, dress a certain way because she was a teacher and to accept the inequalities she saw around her. Her intention was to share what she loved about how she lived, which she felt was contrary to how others lived.

"I created The Simply Luxurious Life blog based on my own experience as someone who wants to create a life that is fulfilling and regardless of what society defines as 'what should make a person happy,' a life that is immune to the judgment of others.  I had come to understand my basic truth -- that if we live to please the world around us, we will never find joy, the ease that is our 'happy place."

So what does a "luxurious life" look like?

"The foundation of living a simply luxurious life is made up of substance, passion, quality, sensibility, sincerity, appreciation, and continual growth. What a simply luxurious life is not is blindly following whatever society or the media's version of it glorifies, spending more than you make, living in a home that is not soothing or welcoming, having many 'friendships' or 'friends' but few relationships of real quality, creating a wardrobe driven by trends, not being mindful of your body's unique beauty, falling prey to the fears and pressures that marketers and the media push on us, or ignoring the importance of learning something new and substantial each and every day."

Whew! That's a mouthful!

So the luxurious life is really not that simple.  She lost me at "spending more than you make."

But then she goes on to share what her simply luxurious life looks like.  Here are a few of the things...

...making time to have intimate conversations with loved ones

---nibbling on a chocolate truffle late in the evening paired with a hot cup of lavender tea

---living in a home that is free of clutter

---walking her dogs in the early morning hours

I had to stop her right there.  Yes, I believe in having intimate conversations with loved ones but what do you do when Hubby falls asleep right in the middle; I think the chocolate truffle needs a glass of wine; clutter free home?  Good luck with that!  And walking the dogs in the early morning hours?  My dogs know I am not available for walks until at least after 9:30am, if at all.

Ables goes on to make it clear that if we want a luxurious life, we need to become financially savvy and independent, find our signature style and work with a capsule wardrobe, create a sanctuary in our home, look good, have good relationships, travel the world, entertain and, I knew this was coming, do things the "French way!"  Why do the French get all of the credit for doing things right?  I kind of get sick of hearing how French women don't get fat and how wearing the perfect scarf will change my life!  I ranted about that in one of my most popular blog posts "Parisian Chic," so if you want to go there with me, check it out.

So this luxurious life that Ables is pushing is not that simple, but, hey, I get it.  We are all supposed to find our own bliss by living authentically, taking care of ourselves and having good relationships and that will work best if we get enough sleep, stay positive, have some money and try to be good citizens.

But the most important thing she espouses is savoring and living in the moment.  I am with her there.  Living in the present allows you to really enjoy nibbling on that chocolate truffle (with wine!), to wallow in the love of your little dog sitting next to you who is demanding a guzzle of your wine, and to, in the moment, realize your Hubby has been asleep during the most important part of your intimate conversation.

So, see?  I get it.  I must be living the simply luxurious life after all!

Rosy the Reviewer says...want to live the simply luxurious life? It's the little things. 

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