The Tribeca Film Festival 2013

Through my work for JustPressPlay, I’ve been covering this year’s Tribeca Film Festival with extreme dedication. I’ve seen 20-odd films so far and intend on seeing plenty more the rest of the week. But with the Festival in full swing, I thought I would catalog my reviews so far to keep you up-to-date on the best (and worst) offerings this year. So delve into my coverage of this year’s films and, if you can, go check some of them out! (And I’ll keep updating this article as more of my reviews get posted.)

The English Teacher

large_english_teacher_1Linda Sinclair (Julianne Moore) is perfectly comfortable with her quiet life as a high school English teacher—living alone and filling her spare time with reading novels and screaming at telemarketers on the phone. (Or so the trite and too on-the-nose narrator would have us believe.) But, when former student Jason Sherwood (Michael Angarano) returns to town after failing to make it as a Broadway playwright, Linda starts to become more active in her own life. She reads Jason’s play The Chrysalis and loves it (weird moth characters and all). She loves it so much that she becomes determined to mount a high school production of it (despite its decidedly adult and Ibsen-like tone). Yet Linda gets carried away with her passion for the project and her need to rekindle Jason’s aims as a writer. (read more)

The Pretty One

pretty_one_bannerOnce upon a time not too long ago, in a land not unlike rural California, there were twin sisters (both played by Zoe Kazan) who were as different as night and day. Audrey was a social butterfly. She won every competition. She stole boys’ hearts. She had a chic sense of style. And she moved away from home not long after her mother’s death. Conversely, Laurel was a wallflower. She had only one winning ribbon to her name. She only got the boys who weren’t good enough to attract Audrey. She had a hipster sense of style. And she stayed home to take care of her father after her mother’s death. (read more)

A Birder’s Guide to Everything

birders_guide_bannerDavid Portnoy (Kodi Smit-McPhee) may have spotted the extinct Labrador Duck. Sure, David’s only a 15-year-old birder and still reeling from his mother’s death over a year ago, but he needs to place his faith in something, so why not this extinct bird (although he will deny later in the film that the bird is a metaphor for anything). It also doesn’t help that his father (James LeGros) is about to marry Juliana (Daniela Lavender), who was David’s mother’s nurse no less. Thus it is understandable that David wants to evade the wedding to track down the supposedly extinct duck. (read more)

What Richard Did

whatricharddidRichard spent the weekend hanging out with his friends. Richard started dating Lara. Richard had a family cookout with his rugby coach. Richard grew jealous of Conor’s intimate friendship with Lara. Richard went shopping. And Richard slept with Lara at his family’s beach house. That’s what Richard did. Oh, and Richard killed someone. (read more)

A Single Shot

large_a_single_shot_1While out hunting a deer, notorious poacher John Moon (a heavily-bearded Sam Rockwell) accidentally shoots and kills a young woman. As he searches for a place to dump the body, he stumbles upon her encampment and a box full of cash. Haunted by the dead woman’s image, John attempts to redeem himself by using the money to salvage what’s left of his tenuous marriage to Jess (Kelly Reilly), with whom he shares a son. But as the men who want that money begin to terrorize him, John is caught in a deadly (and dull) game of cat and mouse. (read more)

Elaine Stritch: Shoot Me

elaine_stritch_shoot_me_bannerElaine Stritch is an iconic actress of both the stage and screen. Now well into her mid-80s she is still pushing herself to produce quality performances. But between her battle with alcoholism and combating a serious case of diabetes, Stritch is starting to grow weary. Not that she’ll let that stop her from helming yet another one-woman cabaret show (with a multi-city tour to boot). So one week after spotting Stritch at her hair salon, filmmaker Chiemi Karasawa agreed with her hair stylist’s suggestion that she should make a documentary about Stritch. (read more)

Trust Me

trust_me_bannerThe newest movie by filmmaker Clark Gregg (aka The Avengers‘ Agent Coulson) delves into his surprisingly “ambiguous feelings” for the movie-making business—specifically the world of child actors and their agents. Playing one of those notorious agents himself, Gregg brings to life the down-on-his-luck Howard Holloway. Struggling to retain a single client while combating his highly successful archnemesis Aldo Shocklee (Sam Rockwell in a mercifully focused and comedic performance—unlike in A Case of You), Howard fears his days in the business are numbered. (read more)

The Reluctant Fundamentalist

reluctant_fundam_bannerWhile it may seem odd that acclaimed Indian filmmaker Mira Nair is tackling a film centered around a Pakistani man, she certainly doesn’t think so. What drew her to The Reluctant Fundamentalist was its new look at the Iraq and Afghantistan wars. She read the novel (of the same name) by author Mohsin Hamid and fell in love with the fresh new look at the psychology of this subject. While those stories are normally told from the American point of view,Fundamentalist looks at it through the eyes of a Pakistani man. The film delves into “the mutual suspicion with which America and Pakistan (or the Muslim world) look at one another.” And through this unique point of view, we can gain a deeper understanding of the cultural differences that have informed so much hate in our country. (read more)

Bluebird

bluebird-john-slattery-skipLance Edmands’ debut film Bluebird is inspired by the Robert Frost poem, “The Last Word of the Blue Bird.” As he summates, “the poem tells the story of a little girl named Lesley who finds a bluebird, which she befriends. But when winter comes, the bird tells her that it must fly south.” The bird must escape the inhospitable environment of the wintry north if it hopes to survive. Edmands says, “The poem was used to teach children about loss.” It is exactly this loss and striving to find an environment to live in that he captures in his film. (read more)

G.B.F.

large_gbf_2In suburban high schools, the G.B.F. (or Gay Best Friend, for those not up on the vernacular) is the hot new thing. The only problem for the students in G.B.F.? There are no gay students at the school—at least not openly gay. But Brent Van Camp (Paul Iacono) plans to change all that by coming out and using the most popular girls in school to launch him to the top as Prom King. What ensues is a pop culture-infused meta comedy with Game of Thrones manipulation. (read more)

Floating Skyscrapers

large_Floating_Skyscrapers_1_pubsFor fifteen years, Kuba (Mateusz Banasiuk) has been training to be a champion swimmer. When not at the gym or in the pool, he spends his time sexing his girlfriend Sylwia (Marta Nieradkiewicz) and dealing with his overbearing mother Ewa (Katarzyna Herman), who bares a disturbing resemblance to Norma Bates (for instance, she makes Kuba massage her shoulders while she’s in the bath—with him still nursing a Sylwia-inspired erection, no less). Out of a seeming boredom with the status quo, Kuba begins to be distracted by guys at the gym—even going to so far as to hook up with a guy who cruises him in the shower (although he freaks out about it leaves before he can finish). (read more)

Adult World

large_adult_world_2The protagonist of Adult World may be a familiar figure. She just graduated from college. She relies on her parents for money. She thinks she’s the greatest writer of her generation. No, this isn’t Hannah Horvath; this is Amy Anderson. But don’t worry, Adult World isn’t trying to be like Girls, it’s trying to be funny—and it’s highly successful at it, too. (read more)

Deep Powder

large_DEEP_POWDER_2It’s the early 1980’s; and the Deep Powder Alpine Country Club is a secret society at the savvy and prestigious New England boarding school, Mount Ambrose. The teenage members of this club—easily resembling Gossip Girl characters—enjoy skiing (both kinds); and, once a year, one lucky member makes a drug run to Ecuador for some high-grade cocaine. Based on true events, Deep Powder follows the dramatic final year of this club and the resulting investigation into their illicit actions. (read more)

Hide Your Smiling Faces

images2013 is shaping up to be the year of Kids with Guns (cue that Gorillaz song). From Mia Wasikowska toting a rifle in Stoker to those Disney darlings forcing James Franco to fellate a pistol in Spring Breakers, youth gun violence is percolating throughout pop culture. But Hide Your Smiling Faces isn’t a hedonistic look at violence; it’s a quiet contemplation of death through the eyes of children (with guns). (read more)

A Case of You

large_a_case_of_you_1A Case of You is a romantic comedy for the 21st century. When Sam (Justin Long) tries to woo the aloof girl at the coffee shop, Birdie (Evan Rachel Wood), he stalks her Facebook profile to transform himself into the man of her dreams. Such is the exact setup you would expect from a rom com, and A Case of You does not fail to meet the rote expectations of its genre. (read more)

Jennifer Lawrence Is the Only “Silver Lining” in this “Playbook”

Don’t let anyone fool you, Silver Linings Playbook is a romantic comedy. Sure, it’s one of those male-centered rom-com (i.e. Playing for Keeps); but it still retains all the elements of the genre. No matter how much director David O. Russell (who also adapted the film from the Matthew Quick novel) tries to obscure the genre, the last ten minutes of the film are so quintessentially rom-com that he loses that battle.

MV5BMTM2MTI5NzA3MF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwODExNTc0OA@@._V1._SY317_Pat (Bradley Cooper) was institutionalized after violently abusing his wife’s lover (turns out he’s bi-polar, not just an angry husband). His mother, Dolores (Jacki Weaver), busts him out of the mental institution, to bring him back home to his father, Pat Sr. (Robert De Niro), who is a gambling addict that suffers from superstitious OCD. He wants his son to spend “family time” with him, which consists of watching football games while holding a special handkerchief to help his team win. Pat, of course, wants none of that; he’s too busy trying to win back the love of his wife, Nikki (Brea Bee) who currently has a restraining order out against him.

To help him, Pat enlists Tiffany (Jennifer Lawrence) whom he meets through his friend Ronnie (John Ortiz) and his bougie wife, Veronica (a deliciously entertaining Julia Stiles). Tiffany and Veronica are friends with Nikki, and Tiffany agrees to slip her a letter from Pat (breaking his restraining order) in exchange for his help in dancing with her at a big dance event. Tiffany recently took up dancing to cope with her manic depression that resulted from her husband’s death.

There’s certainly enough in this plot to make it an amusing film, but problems with the film’s execution quickly begin to arise. Whatever likeability Cooper brings to Pat is soon lost as his flaws are proudly displayed. His bi-polar disorder apparently gives him the right to walk about speaking unfiltered thoughts to anyone within 10-foot radius; it also means he’s violently aggressive at the drop of a hat. This results mostly in him and Pat Sr. devolving into shouting matches that frequently turn violent, which happen about every 5-8 minutes. Lastly, his obsession with getting back together with his wife feels even crazier than his anger management skills. Why would he want to be with a woman who would cheat on him (with an ugly, older man, no less) and file a restraining order against him for defending his husbandly honor? And why should we, as an audience, care about this at all if we don’t even meet Nikki until the last 15 minutes of the film?

Other questions abound, as well. Why would Dolores take her son out of the mental health facility if she were just going to cower in the corner adding her frightened whimpers to the cacophony of noises produce by the arguing men? How does Officer Keogh (Dash Mihok) always show up one minute after Pat starts feeling enraged (that scene in front of the movie theater is utterly ridiculous)? Does Pat own any clothes that aren’t sweat suits and jerseys? And are we supposed to revel in the foibles of these crazy people or feel sorry for their psychiatric plights?

Of course, these questions go greatly unanswered in this thinly plotted film (over half the film is spent rehashing the same basic plot points like a broken record). Yet if Cooper is too erratic and De Niro too obsessive, then Lawrence is the film’s saving grace. She plays up the character’s mental issues while still being a relatable character. Her actions are believable (if predictable); and her chemistry with Cooper is palpable (yet another reason why it is hard to believe he could still be obsessed with Nikki). But not even Lawrence could save this film from being a miserable headache of a film.

 

Glee Season 4 has a “New York State of Mind”

 

Warning: The following review includes spoilers on the first three episodes of the new season (and includes rumored future plotlines in the final paragraph).

Glee’s fourth season is now in full swing, and I couldn’t be happier—or more annoyed. The new season splits each episode between the continuation of life at McKinley High and the thrilling life that Rachel (Lea Michele) and Kurt (Chris Colfer) are leading in NYC. It’s a bold storytelling move, and it almost works.

The New York stories are awesome, and that’s because the writers have finally written something right. As someone who has recently moved to NYC—from Ohio, no less—I know exactly what Rachel and Kurt are going through (I, too, moved to Bushwick when I first got to the city). They make comedic observations about life in the city and in Brooklyn that speak to those of us who live here or are familiar with NYC.

But, even though they capture living here perfectly, they still tell outlandish stories—Kurt would never really get an internship at Vogue.com purely because he’s from Ohio and wearing a hippo brooch. Of course, if you haven’t learned to accept the ridiculous stories of Glee, then you should really just stop watching. At some point you have to embrace the camp factor and just enjoy the show and its few creatively genius moments—and ignore the rest.

However, back in Ohio, the stories couldn’t be less interesting. Since the show began I have greatly disliked 4 characters—Brittany, Artie, Tina, Blaine—and they are now the stars of McKinley. Brainless Brittany (Heather Morris) now gets more songs and scenes, making her the worst character of all. Whatever charm she had as a nitwit with a comedic punchline is forever lost. Artie’s (Kevin McHale) ego has become so inflated he clogs the hallways with his imagined bravado. Poor, uninteresting Tina (Jenna Ushkowitz) still can’t catch a break when new girl Marley (Melissa Benoist) steals her soloist title (as if Tina stood a chance against drama queen Blaine) in the season premiere and pushes her out of the show entirely (did anyone even see her in “Makeover?”). And without Kurt around, Blaine (Darren Criss) feels even more completely useless as a character.

The only redeeming characters at McKinley are Sam, Sue, and Marley. Sam (Chord Overstreet) is growing into his role of big brother to the gang, even as he begs Brittany and Blaine to be his best friends. Sue (Jane Lynch) is on point with rude comments and becomes more enjoyable without her obnoxious plots to ruin everyone’s lives. Most surprising, though, is newcomer Marley. When I heard they were inevitably adding new characters, I rolled my eyes. But Benoist is charming as the new Rachel; she has a great voice that is exemplary in her stripped down performances (see: “Chasing Pavements,” “Everytime”). I was fully prepared to dislike her and newbie Jake (Jacob Artist), but I’ll take them over the old New Directioners any day (they’re acoustic duet mashup “Crazy/’U Drive Me Crazy” is playing on repeat at this very moment).

With stellar guest stars (Kate Hudson is hilarious; Sarah Jessica Parker is amusing as a reincarnation of Carrie Bradshaw); some much-needed breakups (goodbye Klaine! Finchel!); and Santana’s (Naya Rivera) supposed move to NYC, I’m excited to see where this season will go—at least the NYC half (I would love to buy a DVD version of this season that contains only the NYC scenes).

 

You can watch Glee on Thursday nights at 9pm on Fox.

 

For a Good Time, Call…

The other female comedy to receive a theatrical release this week was the hilarious For a Good Time, Call. Just like in Bachelorette, Good Time focuses on female friendship. This time it’s Lauren (Lauren Anne Miller) and Katie (Nick & Norah’s Ari Graynor playing a slightly-more-matured Caroline) who start off as enemies but turn into close friends when they end up living together and starting a phone sex business. The perfect chemistry of the cast and well-executed script by Miller and Katie Anne Naylon, make this the funniest movie I’ve seen in the last year.

When Lauren’s boyfriend (a despicable James Wolk, for once) dumps her to move to Italy, she is forced to move out. Meanwhile, Katie is struggling to find a roommate so she can hold onto her Gramercy Park apartment after her grandmother has died. These two are brought together by their gay “uncle” Jesse (Justin Long, whose portrayal of a gay man would be almost offensive if it weren’t so amusing).

Despite a long-standing grudge against each other from a college mishap, these girls build a strong, female relationship while developing a phone sex business. Naturally, sex jokes abound in this film; but with such skillful comedic timing it never feels inappropriate. They manage to be raunchy without making you feel dirty (in the way that Bridesmaids does).

Unlike the dark comedy Bachelorette, Good Time is a very light-hearted and uplifting film. Both films explore the various aspects of female friendship, with Good Time providing a positive look at this form of relationship (something that seems to be lacking in pop culture). Either way, both are positive influences on the female comedy.

 

Bachelorette

A year after the hit, raunchy comedy Bridesmaids comes the inevitable female-centered comedies. But Bachelorette is not Bridesmaids—it’s not even The Hangover (although that comparison seems more apt). Although both films are female-driven comedies about weddings, Bridesmaids is about getting laughs through women acting like men; whereas Bachelorette is about getting laughs through women acting like women.

Bachelorette centers around a trio of mean girls trying to save the wedding of their “friend” after they mess it up. While drunk and drugged up, these developmentally arrested women ruin the bride’s dress. They spend the rest of the night running around Manhattan trying to fix it, using every tool at their disposal. But the night is about more than just the dress.

Regan (Kirsten Dunst) is the bride’s (Rebel Wilson—who was also in Bridesmaids, albeit playing a completely different kind of character) maid of honor, being the only one of the girls who still keeps in touch with her post-high school. She’s the Regina George of the gang, trying to keep her cool amidst the chaos. Gena (Lizzy Caplan) is the burnout who is slowly rekindling a relationship with her high school ex Clyde (Adam Scott—making for a steamy Party Down reunion). And Katie (Isla Fisher) rounds out the trio as the clueless drug addict (she does her own kind of rekindling with her high school dealer Joe—Kyle Bornheimer).

While these characters may sound devoid of substance, in the hands of these capable actresses their strengths and flaws are fleshed out. Gena goes through the greatest change as she begins to reexamine her life and the choices she’s made. Katie undergoes her own, smaller change—or as much of a change as one can achieve while high. Both Caplan and Fisher are playing variations on other roles they’ve done, yet they meld into this world effortlessly and find the humanity in these characters.

Dunst has the truly juicy part, balancing her own self-loathing with her loathing of those around her—whether they be her best friends, the bride, or the men of the bachelor party. Even though Regan keeps up a steely façade throughout the film, she does manage to learn a little something, although only time will tell if she puts that knowledge to practice.

Wilson, as the straight character, proves that she has more talent than she has let on in the past (combine this performance with the one in Struck By Lightning and we may have a new Anna Faris—for better or for worse). James Marsden (as slimy best man Trevor) and Andrew Rannells (as surprise ******** Manny) master their small roles as well.

Writer/Director Leslye Headland (she adapted the film from her play of the same name) knows the material well; and it shows. She understands raunchy female comedy and plays up the sexiness of women while downplaying the disgusting toilet humor that other raunchy comedies cater to (see: Bridesmaids). I’m eager to see what she’ll bring to the table next, and I hope this somewhat-classier female comedy style persists (see: For a Good Time, Call…).

To Rome with Love

The latest film in Woody Allen’s European tour focuses on the city of Rome. Unlike the other great films in Europe (i.e. Match Point, Vicky Christina Barcelona, Midnight in Paris), To Rome with Love is a mess of a film.

Allen tries to juggle too many storylines that have only the tiniest hint of a connecting thought. A forced theme at the end of the film having to do with the price of fame feels like a weak justification of these zany stories. So few of the characters ring true as real people, and thus the film loses all sense of believability.

Penelope Cruz is the one actor in the film who feels genuine. She plays a prostitute pretending to be a man’s wife after an exaggerated mix-up occurs. Cruz brings effortless comedy to this role, making her the only face I was delighted to see as the film skipped around from story to story.

Judy Davis holds her own as Woody Allen’s wife in the film, but her lines (along with most of the script) were too on the nose. Ellen Page brought the right air and cadence to her Allenesque character, but she was a poor cast for what the actual role was. I would like to see her in another Woody Allen film where I’m sure she would excel. Alec Baldwin’s character was possibly the most pointless and excessive one in the film, and Baldwin clearly knew it because he put in the minimal effort required for the role.

So much of the film felt like a rehash of old Allen films with even less creativity and ingenuity than he had before. It was such a disappointing flop of a film after so much hype and great expectations. Save your money and go see Magic Mike instead.

One for the Money

So many critics have derided One for the Money, but I’m here to defend it. I’ll admit that I was apprehensive about this film. I’m a big fan of Janet Evanovich’s Stephanie Plum series, and I was worried they would ruin the franchise (plus I was really holding out for them to adapt to a TV series—wouldn’t it make a great TV show?). However, the film was very enjoyable and very true to the book.

Casting was probably the biggest issue for the film. Katherine Heigl does a great job with Stephanie; she grows into the character the same way Stephanie grows into being a bounty hunter. The problem is that everyone’s preconceived notions of dislike for Heigl biased them against enjoying anything about her and the film. But if you look past the terrible Jersey accent (it really doesn’t suit her), then you can see that Heigl does her best.

Daniel Sunjata was my other concern as regards casting. Although he isn’t as dark and mysterious as I imagined Ranger in the books, Sunjata is still charming and devastatingly handsome enough to pull off this seasoned bounty hunter. Plus, his chemistry with Heigl was fairly palpable.

Speaking of chemistry, Jason O’Mara did a great job making Morelli both smarmy and lovable (and sexy as well!). I was definitely hoping for some steamy action between him and Stephanie. Sherri Shepherd was perfectly cast as Lula, the hooker-cum-secretary; and she cracked me up as much as she does in the books. Also, I would have liked to see more of Debbie Reynolds as Grandma Mazur—that character is always good for a hoot and a half.

The plot was the same as the book, but it isn’t really the “plot” that drives these stories. It’s seeing everyday girl Stephanie Plum kick ass—or attempt to—as she gets into these ridiculous situations (again, a TV series would be perfect for this!). So, if you want a fun, entertaining film, then One for the Money is the one for you. And if you need some summer reading material, then Stephanie Plum series is always the perfect beachside accessory.

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