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Film Review: Nightbitch – SLUG Magazine
Film
Nightbitch
Director: Marielle Heller
Annapurna Pictures
In Theaters: 12.06
I turned 50 this month, and you don’t do this without starting to think seriously about bucket list items you’d like to cross off over the next 50 years or less. Some of these items seem more achievable than others, but the most inexplicably hopeless one would have to be “see a good Amy Adams movie again.” The once imminently reliable star of Enchanted, American Hustle, Big Eyes and Arrival has been in a major slump for about eight years now, and I was really hoping that together, she would break that slump with Nightbitch.
Adams stars as a character identified only as Mother, and not just on screen, but to everyone around her, and increasingly to herself. A former artist who has chosen to put her career on hold to care for her young Son (Arleigh and Emmett Snowden), she believes that full-time motherhood will bring fulfillment. Instead, she finds herself overwhelmed and isolated. Husband (Scoot McNairy, Argo, C’mon ‘C’mon) is often away on business and leaves her alone to navigate the monotony of daily life, pushing her further into a state of disconnection and frustration. As the problem gets worse, strange changes begin to surface—her senses sharpen, her body sprouts hair and she begins to identify more as a dog than a woman. As these transformations intensify, she questions whether they are dreams, fantasies or a descent into a primal state.
Writer-director Marielle Heller has an impressive track record with Can You Ever Forgive Me? and A Beautiful Day In The Neighborhood, and my hopes were high for this adaptation of Rachel Yoder’s 2021 novel. I can only hope the material works better on the page, as here the rather pedantic and ham-fisted metaphor for postpartum depression feels condescendingly on-the-nose and yet far too tentative, as Heller seems to be constantly waffling on how literally she wants to play this scenario. One moment it’s ambiguous as to whether this is really happening or just a metaphor, and the next she’s murdering her cat. While the subject matter of motherhood and the expectations that come with it is certainly worthwhile, Nightbitch has little to nothing new or insightful to say. All of the ground that it covers, from feeling inadequate and undervalued to the growing resentment between the couple, feels like it’s moving down a checklist of rather obvious observations and tropes rather than saying anything from the heart. Simply put, I’d feel ill-equipped to review an introspective film about motherhood from a woman’s point of view if it all didn’t feel so generic and obvious that I could have written it myself with no personal experience to draw on.
The dialogue all feels rather stilted (“Do I regret having a child? No. But If I could go back in time, I’d sit us down and try to figure out a more equitable way to do this parenting thing.”) and the no names, only titles approach is rather telling of the generic characterization and broad strokes at work. While Nightbitch isn’t terrible by any means, at a mere 98 minutes it feels more like a short film that has been far too padded out than it does a feature.
Adams captures the depression and disconnection well enough, but she never sells the canine element with any particular degree of believability. There’s a tentative quality to her performance that left me feeling that the character might have been better served had someone with a more intense presence been cast in the role. McNairy is quite effectively clueless and off-putting, but doesn’t get to go much deeper, and he gives a far more layered performance as Woody Guthrie in A Complete Unknown, despite not having a single line of dialogue. The most satisfying performance comes from the Snowden twins, who are wonderfully natural and charismatic. The supporting ensemble features some familiar and talented faces, but they are all playing cardboard characters and don’t really register.
While I imagine that some audiences, particularly mothers, will connect with Nightbitch more profoundly than I did, and it certainly has some value, it’s hardly the searingly penetrative and daring film that it wants to be. Heller merely restates the same basic points about mothers being overwhelmed and appreciated over and over, as everyone watching is as willfully oblivious as the Husband character. The sentiment is sound, but the presentation is just a lot of incessant barking from an old and rather lifeless dog that is frustratingly lacking in new tricks. –Patrick Gibbs
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‘Project Hail Mary’ Review: Ryan Gosling and a Rock Make Sci-Fi Magic
In contrast to other sci-fi heroes, like Interstellar’s Cooper, who ventures into the unknown for the sake of humanity and discovery, knowing the sacrifice of giving up his family, Grace is externally a cynical coward. With no family to call his own, you’d think he’d have the will to go into space for the sake of the planet’s future. Nope, he’s got no courage because the man is a cowardly dog. However, Goddard’s script feels strikingly reflective of our moment. Grace has the tools to make a difference; the Earth flashbacks center on him working towards a solution to the antimatter issue, replete with occasionally confusing but never alienating dialogue. He initially lacks the conviction, embodying a cynicism and hopelessness that many people fall into today.
The film threads this idea effectively through flashbacks that reveal his reluctance, giving the story a tragic undercurrent. Yet, it also makes his relationship with Rocky, the first living thing he truly learns to care for, ever more beautiful.
When paired with Rocky, Gosling enters the rare “puppet scene partner” hall of fame alongside Michael Caine in The Muppet Christmas Carol, never letting the fact that he’s acting opposite a puppet disrupt the sincerity of his performance. His commitment to building a gradual, affectionate friendship with this animatronic creation feels completely natural, and the chemistry translates beautifully on screen. It stands as one of the stronger performances of his career.
Project Hail Mary is overly long, and while it can be deeply affecting, the film leans on a few emotional fake-outs that become repetitive in the latter half. By the third time it deploys the same sentimental beat, the effect begins to feel cloying, slightly dulling the powerful emotions it built earlier. The constant intercutting between past and present can also feel thematically uneven at times, occasionally undercutting the narrative momentum. At 2 hours and 36 minutes, the film feels like it’s stretching itself to meet a blockbuster runtime when a tighter cut might have served better.
FINAL STATEMENT
Project Hail Mary is a meticulously crafted, hopeful, and dazzling space epic that proves the most moving friendship in film this year might just be between Ryan Gosling and a rock.
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Dan Webster reviews “WTO/99”
DAN WEBSTER:
It may now seem like ancient history, especially to younger listeners, but it was only 26 years ago when the streets of Seattle were filled with protesters, police and—ultimately—scenes of what ended up looking like pure chaos.
It is those scenes—put together to form a portrait of what would become known as the “Battle of Seattle” —that documentary filmmaker Ian Bell captures in his powerful documentary feature WTO/99.
We’ve seen any number of documentaries over the decades that report on every kind of social and cultural event from rock concerts to war. And the majority of them follow a typical format: archival footage blended with interviews, both with participants and with experts who provide an informational, often intellectual, perspective.
WTO/99 is something different. Like The Perfect Neighbor, a 2026 Oscar-nominated documentary feature, Bell’s film consists of what could be called found footage. What he has done is amass a series of news reports and personal video recordings into an hour-and-42-minute collection of individual scenes, mostly focused on a several-block area of downtown Seattle.
That is where a meeting of the WTO, the World Trade Organization, was set to be held between Nov. 30 and Dec. 3, 1999. Delegates from around the world planned to negotiate trade agreements (what else?) at the Washington State Convention and Trade Center.
Months before the meeting, however, a loose coalition of groups—including NGOs, labor unions, student organizations and various others—began their own series of meetings. Their objective was to form ways to protest not just the WTO but, to some of them, the whole idea of a world order they saw as a threat to the economic independence of individual countries.
Bell’s film doesn’t provide much context for all this. What we mostly see are individuals arguing their points of view as they prepare to stop the delegates from even entering the convention center. Meanwhile, Seattle authorities such as then-Mayor Paul Schell and then-Police Chief Norm Stamper—with brief appearances by Gov. Gary Locke and King County Executive Ron Sims—discuss counter measures, with Schell eventually imposing a curfew.
That decision comes, though, after what Bell’s film shows is a peaceful protest evolving into a street fight between people parading and chanting, others chained together and splinter groups intent on smashing the storefronts of businesses owned by what they see as corporate criminals. One intense scene involves a young woman begging those breaking windows to stop and asking them why they’re resorting to violence. In response a lone voice yells their reasoning: “Self-defense.”
Even more intense, though, are the actions of the Seattle police. We see officers using pepper spray, tear gas, flash grenades and other “non-lethal” means such as firing rubber pellets into the crowd. In one scene, a uniformed guy—not identified as a police officer but definitely part of the security crowd, which included National Guardsmen—is shown kicking a guy in the crotch.
The media, too, can’t avoid criticism. Though we see broadcast reporters trying to capture what was happening—with some affected like everybody else by the tear gas that filled the streets like a winter fog—the reports they air seem sketchy, as if they’re doctors trying to diagnose a serious illness by focusing on individual cells. And the images they capture tend to highlight the violence over the well-meaning actions of the vast majority of protesters.
Reactions to what Bell has put on the screen are bound to vary, based on each viewer’s personal politics. Bell revels his own stance by choosing selectively from among thousands of hours of video coverage to form the narrative he feels best captures what happened those two decades-and-change ago.
If nothing else, WTO/99 does reveal a more comprehensive picture of what happened than we got at the time. And, too, it should prepare us for the future. The way this country is going, we’re bound to see a lot more of the same.
Call it the “Battle for America.”
For Spokane Public Radio, I’m Dan Webster.
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Movies 101 host Dan Webster is the senior film critic for Spokane Public Radio.
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Movie Review: ‘Scream 7’ – Catholic Review
NEW YORK (OSV News) – As its title suggests, “Scream 7” (Paramount) is the latest extension of a long-lived horror franchise, one that’s currently approaching its 30th anniversary on screen. Since each chapter of this slasher saga has been a bloodsoaked mess, the series’ longevity will strike moviegoers of sense as inexplicable.
Yet the slog continues. While the previous film in the sequence shifted the action from California to New York, this second installment, following a 2022 quasi-reboot, settles on a Midwestern locale and reintroduces us to the series’ original protagonist, Sidney Evans, nee Prescott (Neve Campbell).
Having aged out of the adolescent demographic on whom the various murderers who have donned the Ghostface mask that serves as these films’ dubious trademark over the years seem to prefer to prey, Sidney comes equipped with a teen daughter, Tatum (Isabel May). Will Tatum prove as resourceful in evading the unwanted attentions of Ghostface as Mom has?
On the way to answering that question, a clutch of colorless minor characters fall victim to the killer, who sometimes gets — according to his or her lights — creative. Thus one is quite literally made to spill her guts, while another ends up skewered on a barroom’s pointy beer tap.
Through it all, director Kevin Williamson and his co-writer Guy Busick try to peddle a theme of female empowerment in the face of mortal danger. They also take a stab, as it were, at constructing a plotline about intergenerational family tensions. When not jarring viewers with grisly images, however, they’re only likely to lull them into a stupor.
The film contains excessive gory violence, including disembowelment and impaling, underage drinking, mature topics, a couple of profanities, several milder oaths, pervasive rough and considerable crude language and occasional crass expressions. The OSV News classification is O — morally offensive. The Motion Picture Association rating is R — restricted. Under 17 requires accompanying parent or adult guardian.
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