The thinking man’s zombie flick and another step for Boyle’s vision and storytelling. And, for those that like commentaries, he can really talk about his craft.
Let’s face it, the original is much more engaging for all of its outdated visuals and self-conscious silliness. This remake is devoid of a soul and, though I wasn’t willing to rewatch any of it to confirm, has contradictory statements in the script. The visuals, while fine, don’t overcome the story and directing. This is a very soft 3… nothing to make me throw it out the window, but nothing to make me invite it in the door with enthusiasm either.
Dark. Very dark. Blade Runner meets Texas Chainsaw Massacars kinda dark… but with some thought provoking aspects that raise it above an action/gore fest. It may have bombed in the box office, but that was likely due to its length and unrelenting darkness (did I mention it was dark?). With no disrespect to the orignating material by Garcia, very much a legacy of Niven’s Organlegger stories and others of that ilk and it does them all justice.
You don’t have to be jewish to watch this film, but it probably helps! Serious Man manages to capture an aspect of jewish culture, set up by the odd intro, that is not really well understood by, well, other folks. The concept of questions without answers and guilt without warrant. It is all captured rather well, but it sets up all the dominoes for about an hour (more than half) of the film before it starts to knock them over. There are some genuinely funny moments, but mostly it is a slow burn of insight and dark comedy. And the end is one of the most confounding since Southland Tales (which really just never worked IMO). Did I like it?… eh. The mileage on your matzoh ball may vary.
Well done biopic and cutlure slice. There is a real sense of time and people and, of course, the music. While nostalgic, it was not bucolic. And listening to the soundtracks, particularly during the final credits, you realize the impact Jett had… though this movie isn’t primarily focused on her, just on her genesis. Not recommended for parents of young, female tweens–you’ll just have nightmares.
Up front, it should be noted that transfer of the DVD was substandard so the visual quality of the film was hurt–a shame when you’re talking magic realism. Immediate reaction was that this was Jane Austin in turn of the century Mexico, except with sex. But the lack of the main character’s ability to choose the life she wants for herself based on social convention was frustrating and, worse, she really makes bad choices–though I don’t think we’re supposed to believe so. Even when presented with clear evidence of who and what love really is, she continues to deny herself happiness and, when finally she provides the grand gesture of the finale, all we could do was wonder why and think she was foolish and selfish. We absolutely believe in grand love and huge gesutures, and have written some, but this just didn’t feel right. Somewhere in here there was a good story and movie, but perhaps we’d need to read the book to truly appreciate the intention.