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Unbreakable

M. Night Shyamalan’s Unbreakable is the first act of a superhero movie, apparently. It is a miserable, lifeless, unexciting film that almost entirely wastes it premise by drowning it in over-directed melodrama. The goal for Shyamalan was to ground the story in reality, but the characters and situations are so bogged down in meaningless monotony that it’s hard to take any of it seriously.

Unbreakable is Shyamalan’s first picture since the roaring success that was The Sixth Sense. Once again he pairs with Bruce Willis and once again there’s a “twist” ending that is supposed to floor audiences. The journey to get there is so tiresome, however, that it’s hard to care about the villainy that lurks around the bend.

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Gladiator

Ridley Scott’s sword-and-sandals epic Gladiator is all about winning the crowd. The film is a bloody and gritty epic, with well-rounded characters and good performances from a number of good-to-great actors. It is somewhat overwrought and clichéd, but it’s an entertaining piece of work overall that tries to make more than a few philosophical points worth remembering.

The first thing that many people note about Gladiator is the look and spectacle of it all. Much like the pageantry of Rome, Scott’s vision utilizes a mix of CGI and enormous sets to create his world. There are large battle sequences and big fight scenes that splatter blood on the camera and feature tigers. All in good fun, yeah?

Russell Crowe stars as Maximus Decimus Meridius, a loyal Hispano-Roman general. Under the favour of Marcus Aurelius (Richard Harris), Maximus just wants to go home after spending so many years fighting for the glory of Rome. The problem is that Aurelius’ son, Commodus (Joaquin Phoenix), is vain and sociopathic to the extent that he kills his dad to ascend to the emperor of Rome.

Knowing that Maximus is the favoured one, Commodus sets out to have him killed. That doesn’t work out, of course, and the general winds up swept up in the world of gladiators and bloodsport fighters. He eventually works his way to Rome after Commodus decides to win Roman favour with the help of bloody sports in the arena. This is Maximus’ chance for revenge, but things don’t really go according to plan.

The central theme of Gladiator is the crowd. The Roman thirst for blood and action is examined as a political power point. Commodus acts the way he does, mercifully or otherwise, at the whim of the crowd. The filmmakers took these elements to bear as a modern morality play, with interests in how the crowd reacts to bloodshed and to heroism. Commodus offers the Romans blood in exchange for their ignorance, a point that is particularly vital to understand today in today’s apathetic culture.

We are, as a society, drawn to the action. We spend money each summer to see robots and CGI figures clank around on the big screen while we ignore what’s going on in the world. The point of Gladiator is much the same, but they struggle between the elements. While the point of questioning the violence and the adoration of it lies at the heart of the movie, Scott glosses it out with heavy action scenes that have us cheering for the hero more than anything else.

What we end up with is a picture that could have been more complex but is more than satisfied being an entertaining epic flick that gives us tigers and violence and other distractions. It’s an interesting and perhaps purposeful irony.

Scott is a skilled filmmaker. While he has an interest in the accuracy of the tale, he is more concerned with provoking a mood and producing excitement. Those looking for hard historical accuracy are best served elsewhere, like in a book and not a film. Films aren’t reproductions of history; they are interpretations of it.

I’ve seen Gladiator a number of times now and it always entertains. I would have appreciated more complexity, but the performances and the action are satisfying enough to recommend the picture. Crowe puts in a nice turn as a stoic, important hero and Phoenix is wonderful as a wacky and weird leader with incestuous desires. After the blood and dust settles, Gladiator really does win the crowd.

The Cell

If you’ve ever wanted to know what Jennifer Lopez would look like starring in a Nine Inch Nails or Tool music video, The Cell is for you. This 2000 film by Indian director Tarsem Singh has a some visually enticing moments, but the majority of it is comprised of little more than a hodgepodge of cop/serial killer movie clichés and cardboard-thin characters.

Singh came into the game making music videos. He is perhaps best known for his work on R.E.M.’s “Losing My Religion.” The Cell marks his directorial debut and, while he takes a number of risks, his approach is largely uninteresting. The visuals, most of which are drawn works from a plethora of modern artists, are something to look at – once. After the style settles, Singh doesn’t know what to do with the remaining essential parts.

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The Emperor’s New Groove

If your bar for animated features is set quite low, as it seems to be for many critics, Disney’s 2000 “effort” The Emperor’s New Groove will be just the ticket. The film fits into the “who cares?” cycle of Disney movies snugly after the well-animated Tarzan and the ambitious and exhilarating Fantasia 2000 with what amounts to a snide, sarcastic, mean-spirited pile of llama crap.

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American Psycho

Canadian filmmaker Mary Harron snagged the distinct pleasure of helming the film adaptation of Bret Easton Ellis’ American Psycho. The director even beat out Oliver Stone, apparently. It’s her pulse and her sense of the source material that really helps American Psycho amaze and astonish as a motion picture. Sure, the novel gets a lot of the credit for the gore and the good times, but it’s Harron’s approach that so clearly offers this another dimension in social commentary. Lesser hands would have missed the meat.

That meat is the unmistakable rivalry that lies in the blood of the Alpha Male. The novel satirically zeroed in on the conception of competition among men, introducing its “hero” as the extension of this competitive spirit and as the organic outcropping of isolation and, according to the author, a “consumerist void.”

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