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Movie Reviews: New Releases for Nov. 17-18
Bardo, False Chronicle of a Handful of Truths **
Loads of traditional movies have been steeped in dream-logic imagery; Alejandro González Iñárritu takes that notion to a degree that typically simply doesn’t know when to take the easier route. Broadly talking, it’s the story of Silverio Gama (Daniel Jiménez Cacho), a Mexican born TV journalist-turned-documentary filmmaker about to obtain a significant award in his adopted residence of Los Angeles. And it’s clear that he nonetheless struggles with the transitions each in his profession and in his geography, which manifests itself in loads of odd methods. Iñárritu repeatedly performs with the truth of what we’re seeing, whether or not which means one thing that’s solely taking place inside Silverio’s head, or one thing that he’s taking pictures for one among his films. A lot of that materials is related to Mexican historical past, from European colonization to the Mexican-American conflict, and I’m certain that a few of that materials may join extra powerfully with these extra related to that legacy. However whereas it’s theoretically compelling to observe somebody battle with the authenticity of his identification—most successfully conveyed when Silverio will get livid at a customs official when re-entering the US—Iñárritu proves too enamored along with his visible gimmicks, like placing Silverio’s middle-aged head on a toddler’s physique to characterize an imagined go to from his useless father. “If you happen to don’t know mess around, you don’t need to be taken critically,” a personality says at one level—and whereas it’s clear Iñárritu himself believes that to be true, this film could also be proof of taking it to the acute. Obtainable Nov. 18 in theaters; Dec. 16 through Netflix. (R)
A Christmas Story Christmas **1/2
There’s a scene in Groundhog Day the place Invoice Murray’s character is attempting to re-create a snowball battle that the primary time round was spontaneous and charming, however in its later model turns into calculated and missing the identical spark. That’s type of the vibe of this A Christmas Story sequel returning to the lifetime of Ralph Parker (Peter Billingsley), who as soon as longed for a Pink Rider BB gun however now circa 1973 is a would-be author who returns to his childhood Indiana residence for Christmas along with his spouse (Erinn Hayes) and youngsters (River Drosche and Julianna Layne) after the demise of his Outdated Man. The absence of Darren McGavin is actually felt, not simply as a pivot level for this narrative but additionally due to the vitality he dropped at the unique, which the now-adult Billingsley simply doesn’t fairly have; Julie Haggerty changing Melinda Dillon as Mother serves properly. And all through the remainder of the movie, the makes an attempt to incorporate acquainted elements—a go to to the department-store Santa, triple-dog-dares, fantasy sequences, and so forth.—begin to really feel simply as doubtlessly doomed as Ralph’s try to re-create for his household the Christmases of his childhood. It’s arduous to disclaim the curiosity issue of seeing all the youngster actors from the unique as 50-year-old males, and some scenes handle there personal distinctive charms. However there’s an enormous distinction between a child’s-eye-view little bit of nostalgia, and one thing that performs out extra like a middle-aged man attempting to re-live his glory days. Obtainable Nov. 17 through HBO Max. (PG)
Disenchanted ***
Absolutely the candy spot for a sequel like that is offering every thing that made the unique satisfying and beloved, whereas not feeling both like a pale duplicate, or an overstuffed case of attempting too arduous—and in some way this one does a fairly good job of hitting it. Set roughly 10 years after Enchanted, the story finds Giselle (Amy Adams), Robert (Patrick Dempsey), a now-teenage Morgan (Gabriella Baldacchino) relocating from New York Metropolis to the suburbs now that they’ve a brand new child. However discontent with what has come after “fortunately ever after” evokes Giselle to make a magical want for a extra fairytale-like life … which, not surprisingly, backfires. On the draw back, there’s not as a lot entertaining help for Adams, with Maya Rudolph’s city queen bee falling a bit brief as an antagonist, and much too little James Marsden because the earnest Edward; on the upside, the songs by the unique Enchanted group of Alan Menken and Stephen Schwartz are practically nearly as good, director Adam Shankman (Hairspray) retains the vitality within the manufacturing numbers, plus somebody lastly had the nice sense to understand that when Idina Menzel is one among your property, you rattling nicely higher give her one thing to sing. Largely, there’s Adams herself, in what’s successfully a twin function, and he or she’s simply as pleasant taking part in a depraved stepmother as she is taking part in the naïf. Your mileage might fluctuate relating to whether or not the honest household relationship stuff lands, however it’s a aid to discover a Disney model being prolonged in a manner that truly feels justifiable. Obtainable Nov. 18 through Disney+. (PG)
Guillermo Del Toro’s Pinocchio ***1/2
See characteristic assessment. Obtainable Nov. 18 in theaters; Dec. 9 through Netflix. (PG)
The Menu **1/2
Somewhat than a horror movie per se, it looks like screenwriters Seth Reiss and Will Tracy have been trying one thing that might have labored as a classic Twilight Zone episode idea—besides that Rod Serling was at all times far more environment friendly at conveying the ethical message in his fables. Right here, a bunch of rich gourmands—obsessive foodie Tyler (Nicholas Hoult), a veteran restaurant critic (Janet McTeer), a has-been actor (John Leguizamo)—attend an unique dinner at an island restaurant overseen by star chef Julian Slowik (Ralph Fiennes). However there’s an surprising visitor in Tyler’s last-minute escort Margot (Anya Taylor-Pleasure), who begins to understand that one thing is a bit … off. Taylor-Pleasure has simply the suitable spiky vitality for our proxy on this privileged world, and Fiennes is often nice parceling out the thriller of Slowik’s intentions. Nevertheless, whereas it quickly turns into evident that folks is perhaps on the verge of getting punished for his or her sins, there’s a muddled sense of who truly deserves what they’re getting, and to what extent Slowik has merely misplaced his thoughts—in addition to why sure members of his workers look like superb with going alongside for the journey. And whereas it’s type of comprehensible that among the company are supposed to characterize broad varieties, it ends in efficiency varieties that conflict with these of Taylor-Pleasure and Fiennes. Satirically, for a narrative that’s no less than partially about understanding when simplicity is extra satisfying than complexity, the meat of The Menu’s messaging will get misplaced within the plating. Obtainable Nov. 18 in theaters. (R)
The Individuals We Hate On the Wedding ceremony **
“Broad comedy” + “earnest sentiment” completely can work as a film components, offered the broad comedy is humorous sufficient, and the sentiment is resonant sufficient—neither of which fairly hit on this adaptation of Grant Ginder’s novel. It’s centered round an prolonged household together with mom Donna (Allison Janney), her oldest daughter Eloise (Cynthia Addai-Robinson), and Eloise’s half-siblings Alice (Kristen Bell) and Paul (Ben Platt), who needs to be united over Eloise’s impending marriage ceremony in London. Sadly, household rifts and particular person relationship dramas run rampant, together with Alice’s ongoing affair together with her married boss (Jorma Taccone), Ben’s reluctance to open up his relationship along with his boyfriend (Karan Soni), and Donna’s re-connection together with her ex-husband/Eloise’s father (Isaach De Bankolé). Director Claire Scanlon has a gifted forged to work with, and a script that acknowledges the inevitable frictions of familial interactions. There are only a few too many balls to maintain within the air bouncing between all the primary characters, normally permitting simply sufficient time for one goofy set piece and one try at actual emotion. More often than not, these goofy set items simply don’t generate the laughs they’re aiming for, and the dear time that is still for getting severe feels superficial. It takes a a lot defter contact to ship tearful confessions sizzling on the heels of a humiliating slapstick battle at a public occasion. Obtainable Nov. 18 through Amazon Prime Video. (R)
She Mentioned ***
It requires some actual filmmaking talent to show shoe-leather journalism into the stuff of gripping cinema, so kudos to director Maria Schrader and screenwriter Rebecca Lenkiewicz for pulling it off as efficiently as they do. Their topic is the New York Occasions investigation into the serial sexual misconduct of former Miramax studio chief Harvey Weinstein, with reporters Megan Twohey (Carey Mulligan) and Jodi Kantor (Zoe Kazan) trying to get his victims—together with well-known actresses—to go on the file on the threat to their very own reputations and livelihoods. The movie successfully supplies a broader context into the expertise of girls of which the Weinstein case was only one symptom, from guys aggressively hitting on them in bars, to the despair of realizing your grade-school daughter already is aware of the phrase “rape.” And Lenkiewicz successfully units the stage for the investigation simply months after the revelations about Donald Trump’s predations yielded no penalties, making it affordable for girls to imagine their voices can be ignored or silenced. It’s nonetheless a film that’s made up largely of individuals speaking, so it’s fairly key that you just’ve acquired actors like Samantha Morton and Jennifer Ehle who can convey years of rage and self-loathing by way of their monologues. The main focus is the work of actual journalism, and that work is commonly irritating, arduous and unsexy. There’s nonetheless efficient drama in watching the sluggish drip of persistence put on away on the manipulations of energy. Obtainable Nov. 18 in theaters. (R)
Slumberland **1/2
Grief and trauma because the subtext for style movies feels pretty over-saturated, and it proves to be a dangerous step to use that sensibility to supply materials that was a frivolous century-old newspaper sketch. This fantasy follows an 11-year-old woman named Nemo (Marlow Barkley) whose life is shattered by the demise of her beloved widowed father (Kyle Chandler), leaving her within the care of an uncle (Chris O’Dowd) she’s by no means met. So Nemo retreats into the world of her goals, the place she befriends the roguish Flip (Jason Momoa) and goes on a quest for magic wish-granting pearls. Director Francis Lawrence (I Am Legend) offers the dream-world sequences loads of visible pizzazz, whereas additionally permitting Momoa’s rambunctious efficiency loads of room for enjoyable bodily enterprise. Surprisingly, the movie exhibits the potential to be much more attention-grabbing in the actual world, with O’Dowd doing nice work as an introvert with no concept relate to his new ward. The central notion, nonetheless, is all about that pretty acquainted idea of attempting to flee out of your troubles reasonably than confront them—and whereas the strategy is kid-friendly in its messaging, it by no means actually hits any emotional excessive notes. The visible theatrics are inclined to drive the story, reasonably than specializing in what’s recognizably human in a lady who must study that fantasies can’t prevent from disagreeable realities. Obtainable Nov. 18 through Netflix. (PG)
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'Cunk on Life' movie review: Laugh-out-loud mockumentary on life’s big questions
‘Cunk on Earth’ (2023), a mockumentary series on BBC, was hailed for its laugh-aloud mockery of pretentious documentaries and Morgan’s razor-sharp comedic timing — British droll at its very best.
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The Love Scam movie review & film summary (2025) | Roger Ebert
Times are tough, even in the world of romantic comedies. In Umberto Carteni’s “The Love Scam,” two brothers in Naples face almost certain eviction just as Vito (Antonio Folletto) tries to secure solo custody of his son after his partner left for her home country. His brother, Antonello (Vincenzo Nemolato), a lovable but irresponsible goof, ignored bills that have now put their family’s old home in the hands of a wealthy developer. In an effort to stay in the home their grandfather built and not lose custody of Vito’s infant son Napoleon, the two men devise a scheme to woo the daughter of the developer, Marina (Laura Adriani), in order to pay off her father’s company with their own money–but only if Vito can transform into Carlo, a wealthy man-about-town looking for investors for his phony charity.
Mistaken identity and lying to impress a potential partner is a well-tread territory in the rom-com genre. For instance, Tom Hanks tries to hide his identity from Meg Ryan in their enemies-into-lovers internet-age classic “You’ve Got Mail.” James Stewart hid his identity even though he knew Margaret Sullavan was his long-suffering pen pal in the original 1940 film version of this beloved story, “The Shop Around the Corner.” Robert Downey Jr. pretends to be someone he’s not to spend time with Marisa Tomei in Rome in Norman Jewison’s “Only You.” Even in the Disney version of “Aladdin,” our hero pretends he’s a rich suitor to get close to his love interest, Jasmine, even though the opulent act isn’t what she’s really interested in. Although this familiar trope of courting by deception might inspire horror in any real-life situation, somehow it still works because they’re still making these kinds of movies. Maybe the reveal is so innocuously satisfying that the audience knows something one of the other characters doesn’t. Then, we watch our heroes make the right choices and fall in love despite the odds–at least until the credits roll.
Although “The Love Scam” follows these recognizable story beats, it ends up feeling deceptively charming thanks to its cast and crew. Writers Caterina Salvadori and Ciro Zecca manage to fit in a few surprises, overthrowing our expectations along the way to the anticipated ending. Director Carteni captures a nuanced view of Southern Italy, showing off its natural beauty, idyllic sunsets, and historic art and architecture, but also the struggles that some of Vito and Antonello’s neighbors endure as their home crumbles around them. Carteni leads a cast of endearing performers, all of whom work well together even when the narrative gets a little silly.
As Vito and Carlo, Folletto juggles the duties of two different personas with a few eccentric quirks and fatherhood duties in between. He acts so effortlessly, even when his character feels self-conscious; you can see Adriani’s Marina let her guard down in real-time. Their chemistry makes this movie memorable. Her character is flustered with expectations and stress, so to watch her grow from a frightening boss to a down-to-earth character who embraces life is a thrill, allowing Adriani to show off her range. I was less enamored by the storyline that Marina’s true dream was to become a chef over a businesswoman. While that fits with the genre’s sometimes more conservative gendered expectations, the writers incorporate it by giving Vito the night cleaning shift at a restaurant he then tries to pass off as his own to entice her to cook with him, so it feels less like a lesson in returning to domesticity. Although they feature heavily in the beginning, Vito’s brother Antonello and Napoleon step aside when Carlo begins to win over Marina’s attention. Still, the odd pairing of an ill-equipped uncle and adorable baby makes for some good jokes. In addition to Marina’s initial no-nonsense personality, her suspicious boyfriend Federico (Loris De Luna) is the power-hungry foil to Folletto’s kindhearted, would-be scammer. It gives him something of an invisible enemy to fight for Marina’s love.
While “The Love Scam” isn’t breaking new rom-com ground, it sufficiently checks the expected boxes and features a formidable romantic pair with Folletto and Adriani. The scam-within-a-scam house of cards narrative is just scaffolding for the movie’s real stars. Although many recent romantic movies also use cutesy gimmicks for their backdrop, their leads lack the heat to deliver something resembling a believable yet expected happy ending. In “The Love Scam,” there are scenes where Vito longingly looks at Marina in such a way that we understand why she would give this stranger the time of day, why they bring out the best in each other, and why we want to keep watching to see what happens to them, even if we kind of already know where their story is headed. Adding just a dash more sincerity than your average streaming romantic movie goes a long way.
On Netflix now.
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‘Baby John’ Review: Varun Dhawan in a Flashy, Twisty, Exhaustingly Extravagant Hindi Actioner
At one point in Baby John, a little girl named Khushi (Zara Zyanna) hides under a bed, screaming with fear. Outside, bad guys are pulverizing her caretakers. She can hear the mayhem and anticipate that bad things are coming her way.
The scene made me wonder why her father, the titular Baby John (Varun Dhawan), hadn’t trained her the way that Honey instructs her young daughter Nadia in Citadel: Honey Bunny, also starring Dhawan as Nadia’s father. Nadia is such a pro at dealing with murderous attacks that when one takes place, Honey just tucks her into a trunk, puts headphones on her ears and tells her to listen to the song and not come out.
Baby John
The Bottom Line Relentless and joyless.
Release date: Wednesday, Dec. 25
Cast: Varun Dhawan, Keerthy Suresh, Jackie Shroff, Wamiqa Gabbi, Rajpal Yadav
Director: Kalees
Screenwriters: Kalees, Atlee, Sumit Arora
2 hours 44 minutes
Incidentally, both Nadia and Khushi belong to a club particular within Indian cinema — that of overtly precocious kids who speak like adults. (I think of the cancer-stricken Sexy from Cheeni Kum as the president of this club.) While it’s meant to be endearing and cute, it often comes off as annoying and manipulative.
All of this is to say that Baby John is the sort of film that pummels you with star power (including a Salman Khan cameo), extravagant visuals, ear-bleeding sound, fantastically gaudy songs and a story that twists and turns with flashbacks, double identities and assorted villains, but despite all that flash fails to hold you. At 161 minutes, it gives you plenty of headspace to wander down rabbit holes and make random associations — like that between Khushi and Nadia.
This was not the case with the source material. Atlee’s 2016 blockbuster Theri was named after the Tamil word for “sparkle,” and it had plenty of it. The director’s signature combination of action, emotion and social commentary worked seamlessly. Leading man Vijay, playing DCP A. Vijay Kumar and his nonviolent alter ego Joseph Kuruvilla, was very much the slick superhero who walks in and out of frame in slow motion, but he could also cry and be tender. In Baby John, Atlee (who serves as producer along with his wife, Priya Atlee) infuses his narrative with steroids. The Hindi remake is bigger and louder, but not necessarily better.
During the promotional campaign for Baby John, we were told to remember that it would be a “Christ-Mass release” — meaning that this would be a mass commercial entertainer, or what director Prashanth Neel refers to as “anti-gravity cinema,” in which coherence, logic and the rules of physics do not apply. What is necessary is delivering what Atlee calls a “stadium moment,” that sense of collective euphoria in a theater. This is a difficult and delicate art of which Atlee is an expert; just recall Captain Vikram Rathore’s entry in Jawan.
Writer-director Kalees isn’t able to deliver these cinematic highs with the same panache, mostly because he strains too hard to create them. Each beat is underlined by music or dialogue, and exaggeration is the default mode. So Dhawan, who has delivered in features as diverse as Dishoom and October, gets multiple moments with the full hero treatment: slow motion, low angles, shades that are removed or thrown on to emphasize swag, action sequences in which he flies and kills without breaking a sweat. But in all of this, the filmmakers forget to make Satya/John distinctive or memorable.
The movie treats the cop avatar with reverence and valorizes police brutality. Satya goes on a murdering spree, torturing and castrating and burning a man alive, but his actions are presented as justified because the men he murders do terrible things — mostly to women, who serve as disposable fodder for violence. Female characters are shot, punched, raped, burnt, trafficked. At various points, young girls are smuggled in containers and even in animal carcasses. All of which only makes the hero look more heroic. In one scene, he is referred to as desh ki ladkiyon ka rakhwala, or protector of Indian women.
Kalees also insists on making the villain larger than life. In Theri, Mahendran gave an effective performance as a corrupt minister who destroys Vijay’s life. He was evil without any additional flourishes. Here, Jackie Shroff has a ball playing Babbar Sher, whose signature move is lounging in a traditional Kerala easy chair which he likes so much that he even carries it to a shipping dock for the climactic showdown. But although Shroff brings a compelling menace, I lost track beyond a certain point of Babbar’s many nefarious activities, and how often and why he is in jail.
(As an aside, can filmmakers find other locations for action? This year, we’ve seen shipping docks as backdrop now in Devara: Part 1, Pushpa 2: The Rule, Singham Again and Yudhra.)
More than anything, Baby John is a showcase for Dhawan, who gets to be the quintessential masala hero. He gets to romance, to be a doting father and a loving son, to do some seriously aerobic dancing and, of course, to fight. At one point, he does a somersault on top of a horse. Appearing in nearly in every frame, he goes at it with a ferocious sincerity. Dhawan’s father, David Dhawan, was a master of masala entertainers, and there is some pleasure in watching the son act his mass-loving heart out. But little sticks because the knotty plot switches from romance to action to abducted girls to flashback so abruptly that it gives you whiplash and glazed eyes.
The two leading ladies — Keerthy Suresh, who makes her Hindi debut, and Wamiqa Gabbi, who makes her mass film debut — don’t get enough to do. Both are fine actors but to see their talent, you’ll have to look elsewhere. I recommend the Telugu picture Mahanati for Suresh and the series Jubilee for Gabbi.
Baby John is relentless and joyless. Christmas needed better mass.
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