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Pain and Gain (2013)

Pain and Gain (2013) No film which can at all remind you from where Ronald Regan-era began to about the termination of the first incarnation of Tiger Woods -- all muscle, arrogance, and domination -- is going to really seem a Depression-era film, where stupid willfulness is going to be showcased simply as a sort of madness the hopeless adopt to believe they've got a chance in the world. In this film you've got Michael Bay as director, a bunch of body-builders as the main protagonists, and as well a very A-team-reminiscent van as home-base, so you basically get what you'd expect out of an 80's/90's film -- if you can amass a signfiicant amount of stupid wilfulness, you'll be treated as a meteor that's got to be allowed to destroy it's loaded-up fuel content of others' carefully procured affairs. If you show enough of yourself while daring to equivocate with them, it's "dispatch" for you -- as appropriately happens to the Miami porn-kin...

Place Beyond the Pines

Place Beyond the Pines One might be tempted to say that after seeing this film what youā€™ll want to be is a good parent ā€“ being there for you child, so he doesnā€™t go astray ā€“ but this isnā€™t really foremost what this film communicates. Instead, it is really more about automatizing, exerting yourself against the pull of others, and experiencing how your self-assertion forces others to adjust to your insistent sense of purpose. We encounter Ryan Goslingā€™s Luke as he is about to take part in a circus act, where he spins about in a circle cage, intertwining his motorbike with two others in angry-bee-but-still-beautiful kaleidoscope patterns. The camera doesnā€™t enter the cage with him; we stop short outside ā€“ but however fantastic an ability he has as a performer we get that this is a skill one can acquire eventually, if bike-riding is your natural bent. In short, thereā€™s no adventure in it for him, however much it does require a moment of ā€œsteadyingā€ before going on. There is...

Oblivion (2013)

Oblivion How many films exist where there are two worlds a protagonist will exist inā€”the first, ostensibly superior, almost always cleaner, but really corrupt, and the second, more raw ā€“ if not also dingier ā€“ but really the last remaining refuge of humane community? Lots and lots, of course, and Oblivion is another, and belongs with probably the whole host of those which donā€™t really convince that the hero doesnā€™t actually forego the more appealing world. The two worlds in this film are the first one, where heā€™s essentially living in a Tony Stark pad, with his very pretty Pepper, who, we note ā€“ just as we note with Pepper ā€“ comes close-enough to being his age-equivalent. Good for the Tom Cruise in this world, for conquering his fear of intimacy of older women for the pleasure in mature company! He has a hankering for old ways of the past, which makes him not so much sentimental as cherishing, but which could look to become obsessive: witness his whole lake-cabin thing. And ...