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Monday, 21 November 2016

Ordinary Love: Review of Loving

Loving

Director: Jeff Nichols

By Alex Watson



Jeff Nichol's Loving is a wonderfully low-key drama. This picture focuses on the length battle faced by Inter-racial Virginia couple Richard and Mildred Loving. Nichols refuses to go for the fireworks and stays true to the quiet determination of the couple. By letting their love and refusal to back down tell the story, we are given a pair of powerful lead performances. The couple's fight lasted over a decade and went all the way to the US Supreme court. This recounting of Virginia's unjust Racial Integrity Act marks an important event in US marriage laws.

Richard Loving (Joel Edgerton) takes his African-American sweetheart Mildred Jeter (Ruth Negga) to get married in Washington D.C. Although her family raises concerns over the trouble this could cause, both proceed with the marriage. Soon afterwards, the cops are tipped off and the pair is arrested. Eventually, they are forced by a court to move to Washington. Refusing to go quietly, Ruth writes to Bobby Kennedy to ask for help with their case- in turn, he refers lawyer Bernie Cohen (Nick Kroll) to them. What will follow will ultimately amend the US Constitution.

A pleasantly intimate movie, Loving is a picture that is not about big speeches or fiery courtroom scenes. Nichols refuses to sink into showing blatant racism and instead focuses on the troubles faced by a couple in love. When they first marry, Richard has no worries even though all around him are questioning his actions. One night they find themselves yanked out of bed by Sheriff Brooks (Martin Csokas) and hauled off to jail. Despite having their marriage certificate and being above board, they are simply told: "That's no good here!" It's never made clear who precisely has tipped off the cops? The accuser is not the focal point, it's the injustice that speaks loudest. To avoid jail time, the pair is forced to plead guilty and leave Virginia for 25 years. This separation for their families causes a huge strain on both sides of the aisle.

While the couple's personas on screen are only skin deep, they remain true to the real life characters. Richard is a man of few words who tends to mumble, Mildred is the warmer side to the to the couple. Although her husband wants nothing to do with the case, Mildred still writes for help. Bernie Cohen is an ACLU lawyer who although inexperienced with Civil Law, is still driven by the possibility of making legal history. The case comes second to the couple's story, the pair even refuses to appear at the US Supreme Court. Nichols is also able to litter his film with some fine moments of suspense during this stretch. Being followed by another vehicle on an isolated country road is bound to get the blood pumping. The pair returns to Virginia which could well see them jailed again. Unswayed by legal penalties, the pair is determined to raise their numerous children in their home state. The portrayal of the Loving's marriage does lack some depth. Despite their devotion to each other, we don't feel the warm glow we expected.

As the case picks up speed, the attention on the couple increases. Richard is visibly uncomfortable when forced to answer the questions reporters ask. The presence of Life Magazine photographer Grey Villet (Michael Shannon) also makes the couple feel awkward. Refusing to take centre stage, the pair shuns the publicity that the case gives them. This is the most powerful aspect to Loving because under normal circumstances we would see a couple passionately defending themselves to all. Richard and Mildred don't feel they need to justify anything,  their love speaks for itself. When asked what he wants to tell the Supreme Court judges, Richard matter of factly tells Bernie "Tell em' I love my wife!" Another point of note is how Nichols portrays people of the Deep South. He resists the urge to portray the people of Caroline County as a group of narrow-minded racists. Sheriff Brooks while disapproving doesn't feel the need to harras the pair. Richard's mother quietly states he shouldn't have married Mildred, but nonetheless helps deliver her child. Under normal circumstances, this would be big bait to telling a story of injustice. In Nichols view, everyone deserves a fair shot.

Both Joel Edgerton and Ruth Negga are simply fabulous as Richard and Mildred. Edgerton in particular rolls out his strongest performance to date. A man who lives by a strict set of morals, Richard's devotion to his wife is absolute. Often when faced with simply backing down and taking an easier path, Richard will reject it and fight on. Ruth Negga is a real stand out and the Irish-Ethiopian actress gives a heartfelt turn. Embodying the kinder and gentler side to the marriage, Negga carries the audiences worries and hopes forward. This is one performance will definitely kick start her career and you should expect this name at least to appear on the award circuit.

Loving is a movie that might be a slow experience for some, but Nichols is no great hurry to tell this tale. Those who stick with it will be reward by seeing one of the truly strong couples our time.

Friday, 19 August 2016

Food For Thought: Review of Sausage Party

Sausage Party

Director: Conrad Vernon & Greg Tiernan

By Alex Watson




While this does have the odd chuckle thrown in for good measure, Sausage Party isn't quite the laugh a minute affair many would expect. At first, this rowdy and raunchy supermarket comedy is amusing but before long the innuendo jokes begin to reach their expiry date. In the later stages, directors Conrad and Tiernan do show some great maturity and restraint on the level of humour, but its poor taste of food stereotypes makes it lose points.

Frank (Seth Rogan) is a hot dog who along with his friend Carl (Jonah Hill) and stumpy friend Barry (Michael Cera) live inside a package within a supermarket. On the Fourth of July, he is delighted when he and his bun girlfriend Brenda (Kristen Wiig) are chosen by a shopper are destined for the mythical 'Great Beyond'. When the encounter a traumatized jar of Honey Mustard (Danny McBride) the group finds themselves separated. Soon some bitter and traumatic truths come forward when the discover precisely what happens to them in the real world.

Sausage Party is the first ever R-rated animated movie and for those who like rude jokes and unashamed potty humor, this is right up your street.  Opening with a song and dance number that ranges from funny to downright bizarre, this sets the tone. When Honey Mustard shatters Frank and Brenda's delightful hopes and jumps to his death, things turn into a battle scene replica which does tickle the ribs when you see Peanut Butter crying to a jar of jam "I'm nothing without you!" From there, things dissolve into a variety of food-related puns as we meet Salma Hayek's Taco character who has an especially close eye on Brenda, David Krumholz's grumpy Middle Eastern bread Vash and Edward Norton's Sammy Bagel Jr.

Vernon and Tiernan seem of the opinion that if they drop the F-Bomb as frequently as possible it will guarantee laughs. Here, it often falls flat and after a time just becomes tedious and its lack of subtly hinders what could have been something great. There are some glimmers of hope like the hilarious character Douche (Nick Kroll) , who is an actually a Douche. A funny and relevant Italian-American stereotype, watching him get juiced up on juice is very hilarious. His quest for vengeance against Frank for ruining his chance at the great beyond is endlessly watchable. The moment where Barry and friends are at the same shoppers home are smartly played. Watching an Irish potatoes horror as the human rips down the peaceful facade by peeling him makes way to some horror film like moments as we see Nachos being made and carrots wailing in pain at being shredded. Moments like these are rare and it is during these sequences where the most comedy is found.

Sausage Party tries to engage with the idea of people believing in something higher and what it really means to be human? Meeting Firewater (Bill Hader) an old bottle of spirits breaks ground on the real truths of the supermarket, but doesn't raise any sufficient laughs. Also stranded is a wad of gum that looks and sounds like Stephen Hawking. In the right hands and deft comic touch this movie really could have been far stronger, here were stuck with German mustard resembling the Nazi's and such flat lines as "Ketchup, catch up!" When the movie morphs into an extended food orgy scene, those weary of the constant sex references will be sighing internally. It's not to say that this film will be one of the worse that will be reviewed this year, just it could have been toned down rather than just go for all out explicitness.

Seth Rogan is able to bring his usual lazy charm to the role of Frank but neither he or Kristen Wiig are stretching themselves by doing this type of role. You can see the appeal for a whole range of Hollywood stars to get paid handsomely by talking dirty all day. Edward Norton's voice is nearly unrecognizable as he sounds closer to Eugene Levy or Woody Allen. Nick Kroll steals the show as the mad and bad Douche, who now has a thirst for revenge. Michael Cera's naive charm as Barry does make us smile, particularly when he meets James Franco's junkie whose high on bath salts.

Sausage Party will satisfy some tastes, but others will probably spit this food right out. Overall this could have been given a little more flavor.