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Steve W (nl) wrote: This is hands down, one of the worst movies I have ever seen. Not just martial arts movies, but in general. It stars Yue Song, is written by Yue Song, directed by Yue Song, and that pretty much explains why.I knew this movie would be a total turd in the opening fight scene. Badass Feng is the King of street fighting, and takes on 20 guys in a basketball court. Despite multiple hits to the head by attackers with lead pipes, he manages to fight them all. He is thrown into jail, and we are not told why. What follows is the biggest collection of cliches in the history of cinema. He has father issues. He doesn't save a girl from muggers but she later saves his bacon at his box lifting job, where he saves a deaf orphan kid from being killed. He also saves an old granny from being hit by a car, who gives him food. Also, the main villain wants to push out an orphanage to build a resort, despite the property looking total shit.Throw in all these uneventful plot elements with one realistic fight scene, and you get The King of the Streets. It was a solid effort on the filmmaker's part, but you need solid acting, a cohesive storyline, and a basic concept of human anatomy to know that people do not keep fighting when hit to the head with lead pipes and all sorts of other weapons.Avoid at all costs.
Steve H (kr) wrote: I'm guessing this is the film which is also entitled 'MASKA'.....Ram and Hansika Motwani being the stars. It's a love triangle musical where our hero lies and cheats and tells stories about a girl to impress another girl. A strange fate awaits him as these made up stories start coming true. Very entertaining love comedy with way too many songs. Another 3 hours worth wasting.
Anthony A (es) wrote: A hilarious movie that brings you into the unique city of Kyoto, Japan. Anyone who loves Japanese comedy will have a kick out of this hilarious film!
Mee H (ru) wrote: I love this manga, I started to swim after reading this. I like swimming :D
Mark H (mx) wrote: Very well put together film, and classic Cronenberg as we like him. Depth, subtlety, and great acting all around... quite refreshing.
Nathan D (it) wrote: Books truly change the world. Still dumbfounded about Three Gorges Dam though.
Elliot T (ag) wrote: Passable James Bond parody.
Teika S (mx) wrote: Jamaican classic... loveful heights!
Jeffrey P (ca) wrote: A little stiff and a lot anachronistic, this tech nightmare still has interesting ideas and moments. It's a prototype of the Skynet concept in the Terminator series - in many ways a better prequel than "Terminator Salvation". Based on the 1966 D.F. Jones novel adapted by James ("China Syndrome") Bridges.
Robin D (ru) wrote: Another classical film noir with crooks, femme fatale, gangsters and flashbacks and, obviously, without hope. But the actors and direction are terribly impressive, bringing an impressive and pessimistic depth to the movie. Burt Lancaster makes his large body look so fragile and weak, dominated by his crazy and obsessive love for his cruel and manipulative girlfriends. But the directing ideas are even more impressive than the acting with a couple of striking effects. Blured screen when the characters are fainting, explosions and thick smoke during the roberry, and above all, a fantastic dance scene. The Brazilian flute makes the camera fly around the dance floor, looking again and again at the dancing girl and the spectator is as mesmerized as Burt Lancaster...
Daniel R (mx) wrote: Rating: 9.5/10Think of this movie as Sin City for adolescents; so minus most of the profanity and violence, the black and white, and the sexual content. But that's not a bad thing in this movie's case. This is a tale that plays and speaks like an detective comic from the '50s. It's brilliant and dripping with style, which is impressive considering it was made for less than half a million dollars. Joseph Gordon-Levitt is outstanding, but he almost has the movie stolen from him by the equally impressive Nora Zehetner (Laura). This is a must-see.
Daniel M (us) wrote: By any measurement you care to mention, Julianne Moore has had an extraordinary career. In an industry which remains obsessed with youth and all that is fleeting, her longevity has been little short of inspirational to actors and audiences alike. And in all the time that she has been in Hollywood, she's managed to maintain a good amount of box office pull while being able to choose smaller, more offbeat projects which other actresses her age might never get offered. Mark Kermode admires her work so greatly that in his autobiography, It's Only A Movie, he cast her to play his wife in the fictional film of his life.Moore's Oscar win for Still Alice, after being nominated on four previous occasions, could be seen as the culmination of a career which has seen her work with such stellar talents as Paul Thomas Anderson, Robert Altman, David Cronenberg, Todd Haynes and Ridley Scott. But even if you take the Oscar out of the equation - taking the Academy's decision with the typical kilo of salt - the film is a really powerful and tender experience. It's a million miles from the typical Hollywood approach to serious illness, and as its centre we find Moore at the very peak of her powers.Because so much of its essence is about glamour and mystique, Hollywood's most common approach to terrible illnesses is to downplay the symptoms for as long as possible and then jump right ahead to the extreme endpoint. If the film is about, say, a cancer patient, the patient will look as healthy and as well-fed as any member of the cast before suddenly declining in the final reel and popping their clogs. Kermode dubbed it "photogenic movie sickness" in his review of Gus van Sant's Restless (think Harold and Maude but pretentious and unfunny). Long after the star system declined, Hollywood is still wary about letting its leading lights deliberately dress down, unless they do so in a manner which deliberately draws attention to their own so-called pain and suffering.By contrast, Still Alice deftly avoids this enormously problematic pothole, showing Alice's decline in full and over a steady period. The first traces of her condition are so slight that they seem insignificant, the sort of thing that could be excused or attributed by her busy lifestyle and demanding personal life. But bit by bit the evidence grows and our hearts grow heavy as Alzheimer's begins to eat away at all the things that define Alice, whether it's her ability to do her job or to recognise her own family.Moore's performance throughout the film is brilliant, refusing to go down the showy route and just letting the character unfold before us. She continuously resists any urge to fly off the handle and thereby makes her most painful and embarrassing moments ache all the more. Most painful is where we see her urinate herself because she cannot remember the way to the toilet. Like Naomi Watts' masturbation scene at the end of Mulholland Drive, the scene takes an action which could induce a snigger and uses it to express how hollowed out a person has become.By adopting such a naturalistic approach, the film is making a powerful point about the way that our society deals with long-term illness and a slow, painful decline in faculties. In this age of reduced attention spans, whether caused by technology or merely exacerbated by it, we want stories that cut to the chase; we don't want life to end, and if it has to end we want it to be quick and painless. Still Alice is a reminder that life isn't always like that; our perception of time can vary in speed, and in wishing for something to be over, we neglect to create the memories which in the end may matter the most to us. Our society drastically needs to decrease its pace and regain the meaning to be found in slow, close personal contact.Still Alice is also an examination of identity, and how it can be retained through certain essential qualities even as other aspects of it are disintegrated. The title is an expression of eternal dignity towards the central character, with neither the directors nor the other characters ever drawing a line in the sand beyond which Alice no longer exists. Just as people like to characterise cancer as something which can be physically beaten back and fought, so Alzheimer's is not allowed to define or swallow up Alice: even when she can barely speak, we still believe that it's her speaking and her brain working hard to make that happen.Much has been made of the fact that co-director Richard Glatzer suffered from ALS (motor neurone disease) while Still Alice was being made, and died shortly after the film was released. Peter Debruge, writing in Variety, speculated in detail about how Glatzer and his partner and co-director Wash Westmoreland used their personal experiences to bring realism to Alice's story. It's easy to overegg this point and conclude that the film is somehow semi-autobiographical, but what is undeniable is that every emotional development in the film feels gut-wrenchingly real. The script is tender yet understated, and the directors allow the material to speak for itself rather than force-feeding us sentimentality.An additional theme within Still Alice is that of expectations and the relationship between culture and medicine. Alice finds herself at a confluence of both spheres of human endeavour, with her daughter entertaining ambitions of being an actress and her husband being offered a role at the prestigious Mayo Clinic. While the film tends to focus more on medicine, both are ultimately given value by Alice's experiences, and she struggles to match people's expectations of what she can still do against the high hopes she has for them. She wants the best for her husband and daughter, but her desire to support is balanced by a need to fight the self-loathing which leads her to attempt suicide late in the film.Moore's brilliant performance is balanced in this regard by a brace of very fine supporting turns, from a pair of actors on surprisingly good form. Alec Baldwin has drifted into lazy brashness far too often recently, but here he manages to hold himself together, keeping his frustrations just below the surface and letting his posture do the talking. Likewise, Kristen Stewart has very consciously sought to broaden her range since the Twilight series concluded, and while not all her attempts at this have worked, here it pays off. We begin expecting yet another mopey, introverted china doll and end up really taking to her character.Still Alice is also a pleasant surprise in terms of the talent involved behind the camera. Cinematographer Denis Lenoir doesn't have the greatest record, lensing such turkeys as 88 Minutes, Righteous Kill and So Undercover. But here he's on best behaviour, with some tender, bittersweet colours and compositions which serve the material very nicely. Equally good is the unobtrusive score by Ilan Eshkeri: his work here rivals his score for Stardust, adding subtle emphases in every scene without feeling the need to dominate proceedings.Still Alice is an almost perfect film which knocks almost every other American film about illness into a cocked hat. Despite the occasionally repetitive mis-step or episodic moment, it rises to the complex challenges presented by its subject matter to leave us both heartbroken and inspired. Moore's performance is of towering brilliance and she lifts everything around her, resulting in a gripping, tender and believable drama whose importance will only grow in time.