EXODUS: GODS AND KINGS

MOVIE REVIEW: EXODUS: GODS AND KINGS / CERT: 12A / DIRECTOR: RIDLEY SCOTT / SCREENPLAY: VARIOUS / STARRING: CHRISTIAN BALE, JOEL EDGERTON, AARON PAUL, BEN KINGSLEY, SIGOURNEY WEAVER / RELEASE DATE: OUT NOW

Nothing quite gets so much attention as a biblical story, so when it comes to religion in film it can truly be a troublesome road for filmmakers to encroach on. However, it must be said that, no matter your faith, religious texts boast tales befitting of the big screen. It is little wonder that so many directors have decided to utilize so many of these stories for their pictures and now it is the turn of Ridley Scott to bring another enduring story to the big screen. The results, much like 2014’s other monumental biblical epic Noah, are sometimes stirring but not always consistent. Exodus: Gods and Kings tells the story of Moses (Bale), and while it delivers nothing that Cecil B. DeMille’s lingering version of the story, The Ten Commandments, did not already display, Scott certainly has the eye for a biblical epic.

The casting call has drawn huge controversy (with the Hollywood stars billing taking credence over racial authenticity), as has the film’s inconsistencies with the text. This has inevitably led to the film failing in most people’s eyes and led to Exodus being less of an event than it should have been (it flopped at the box office). That being said, the film’s problems are not so much its details as the pace, because at 150 minutes in length, Scott has struggled in keeping things moving steady and sure. For every spectacular shot (and there are plenty), there is a slow stretch to follow, which jars the momentum. Scott seems to get caught up in presenting the story rather than enthralling us in it. And the first hour in particular drags its feet at many points. However, things inevitably pick up in hour 2 as Moses discovers his heritage, discovers faith, and comes into confrontation with Ramses (Edgerton) over freeing his people. The plague sequences stand out and are genuinely gruesome, and the story plays to Scott’s strengths in these moments, even if the delivery may divide many people.

Christian Bale leaves the film better than anyone, offering a reasonably grounded performance, compared to a slightly more over the top Joel Edgerton. Although these two are the only ones really given characters, as the rest of the cast generally drift along with the beats of the story. Aaron Paul generally gets lashed/hides behind a bush for the film’s duration, Ben Kingsley is the respectable wise slave, Sigourney Weaver is there one minute, gone the next, and everyone else is demoted to wife of so and so, that officer or that one with the beard. It is a shame that such a cast, if they had to be here, were not actually used to all that much effect. Still, despite the slightly underwhelming parting of the seas in the finale, you cannot say the film is lacking almighty entertainment and moments of genuine wonder or human emotion.

The film closes with the words, “For my brother, Tony”, in response to the tragic suicide of Tony Scott, so perhaps Scott’s religious epic, for all its faults, is so all over the place because it is a reaction as opposed to an adaptation. This is not so much the story of Moses, as the story of a man’s meeting with god and witnessing his wrath and power. In the end this is an epically scaled film that has its moments and contrariwise its problems, but Scott has made the film with personal motivations in mind and heart, so only he knows how successful he has been. We are merely here to witness the results, which, for what it’s worth, are mostly fine and sometimes better than expected, if overlong and uneven.

Expected Rating: 6 out of 10

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UNBROKEN

MOVIE REVIEW: UNBROKEN / CERT: 15 / DIRECTOR: ANGELINA JOLIE / SCREENPLAY: JOEL COEN, ETHAN COEN, RICHARD LAGRAVENESE, WILLIAM NICHOLSON / STARRING: JACK O’CONNELL, TAKAMASA ISHIHARA, DOMHNALL GLEESON / RELEASE DATE: DECEMBER 26TH

Confounding all expectations, Angelina Jolie has directed a dynamic film worthy of David Lean and John Ford. No doubt, this movie will be a major contender for Best Picture at the Academy Awards. It’s the true story of one man’s courage to succeed in spirit, combat and in life.

After the breathtaking first image of a squadron of B-24 Liberators heading towards their bomb run on a Japanese-held island in the Pacific during World War II, we’re introduced to bombardier Louis Zamperini (passionately portrayed by O’Connell) and his crew as they deliver their payload. Attacked by Japanese Zero’s in an action-packed battle, and forced to crash-land back at their base – with just feet to spare before going into the drink.

We flashback to Zamperini’s youth as a misfit child always getting into trouble, but with the police giving him several chances to straighten himself out because of his well-liked and respected family. His older brother, Pete (Alex Russell), encourages Louis to try out for the track team; inspiring him that there’s nothing he can’t do if he puts his mind to it. Telling him that a lifetime of pain is worth one moment of glory. Not only does he excel at running over the years as he grows up, he’s chosen for to compete in the 1936 Olympics in Berlin, going on to break records.

Flash-forward to World War II, his crew are given a patched together B-24 ‘lame duck’ (or ‘lemon plane’ as they were called) to search for a downed aircraft when two out of four engines cut out and they crash in the ocean.

The pilot, gunner, and Zamperini are the only survivors as they stay adrift at sea for 47 days; up against a heavy storm, surviving off what fish they can catch, and enemy aircraft strafing them in open water until a Japanese ship finally picks them up, they are tortured and transferred to a POW camp outside of Tokyo.

Here we meet the ruthless commandant of the camp, Sergeant Watanabe (Ishihara, who should be nominated for Best Supporting Actor), known as ‘the Bird’ as he sees and hears everything. He’s a brutal, bitter, complex man who takes his aggression out on Zamperini, making him his favorite whipping boy due to his own failings of never being able to achieve being an officer like his father. Zamperini’s ordeal through cruel physical and emotional pain is riveting, but he is truly a man who remains unbroken against all odds.

Roger (Skyfall) Deakins’ cinematography paints each scene picture perfect as if it were a Rembrandt painting. The score by Alexande Desplat adds to the richness of the film. The impressive sound department pays painstaking attention to detail, as does the art direction by Charlie Revai and his team. All are worthy of Academy Award nominations in their fields.

An interesting side note; Louis Zamperini’s story was sought-after in the 50’s by several studios. In 1957, Tony Curtis was considered to star in the autobiographical project and years later, Nicolas Cage. But it wasn’t until 2010 when Miss Hillenbrand’s book became a bestseller, did the film finally come to fruition.

A remarkable, emotional, moving film that must be seen.

Expected Rating: 8 out of 10
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DUMB AND DUMBER TO

MOVIE REVIEW: DUMB AND DUMBER TO / CERT: 15 /  DIRECTOR: BOBBY FARRELLY, PETER FARRELLY / SCREENPLAY: VARIOUS / STARRING: JIM CARREY, JEFF DANIELS, KATHLEEN TURNER, LAURIE HOLDEN, RACHEL MELVIN / RELEASE DATE: DECEMBER 19TH

It’s been 20 years since Dumb and Dumber made an international star out of Jim Carrey, showed everyone Jeff Daniels could do comedy, and launched the careers of the Farrelly brothers. Since then the film has rightfully become a cult classic and spawned a disappointing prequel. So what have Harry (Daniels) and Lloyd (Carrey) been up to? Not much, apparently.

As shown in the film’s trailer, Lloyd has been in a mental institution since a failed romance from the first film. Despite being completely unresponsive, Harry visits him every week to talk to him and change his nappies, only to discover it’s all been a prank. Lloyd returns home with Harry, who tells him that he needs a kidney transplant. They visit Harry’s parents to ask for a kidney but find out that he’s adopted. Harry also finds out he has a child by former girlfriend Fraida Felcher (Turner).

They set off to find Fraida, who says she gave up the child, a girl called Fanny (Melvin), for adoption. Spurred on by Lloyd, who falls in love with Fanny after seeing her picture, Harry decides to track her down and a road trip begins.

Elements of the plot are largely the same – the road trip, Lloyd’s secret agenda, and a bad guy joining them en-route – but it doesn’t work as well. As you’d expect from the Farrellys, there is a lot of gross-out comedy, mostly involving Harry and Lloyd’s anal regions. While some of the gags work (“addicted to crack”), many fall flat, especially outdated racial jokes. As a result, the film is inconsistent – it starts well then lulls for a bit, finally getting better only to dip again.

There are some modern references, such as Breaking Bad (featuring a well hidden cameo) and a soundtrack by Empire of the Sun (sorry Primitives), to appeal to younger audiences who were probably too young for the first film. There are also some welcome cameos from the first film to please original audiences. Carrey and Daniels, now in their fifties, give it their all, but the intelligent jokes from the first film are missing and so is the charm.  A disappointing return for Harry and Lloyd.

Expected Rating: 6 out of 10

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AN AMERICAN TERROR

MOVIE REVIEW: AN AMERICAN TERROR / CERT: TBC / DIRECTOR: HAYLAR GARCIA / SCREENPLAY: HAYLAR GARCIA / STARRING: JOE ABPLANALP, TAYLOR HULETT, GRAHAM EMMONS, LOUISE MACDONALD, MICHAEL HASKINS / RELEASE DATE: TBC

Driven by revenge against their high school bullies, Josh (Emmons), Sammy (Hulett) and Ray (Abplanalp) formulate a plan to massacre them at a school dance. When scouting a mysterious man’s trailer for weapons, Josh sees a popular cheerleader being held captive in the man’s lair and, as a result, tries to rescue her and stop Sammy from carrying out their plan. On the one hand, the idea of bullied teenagers committing massacres at their school draws parallels to real life school terror shootings like Columbine and Isla Vista, whilst also drawing parallels to films like Elephant, Bowling for Columbine and We Need to Talk About Kevin. On the other hand, films like Saw and the Hostel movies loom over the horror aspect of the film.

Even though the film is very cine-literate and is aware of both the subject matter and the genre it’s referencing, An American Terror, in the end, feels like two stories clumsily merged. One minute it starts off with the main characters planning the high school massacre, then it instantly becomes a horrific splatter movie, and then during its climax it goes back to conclude the high school massacre story. It ultimately feels like a weird juxtaposition between the two stories, and you feel like they should have had their own separate movies to accommodate them, but kudos to the filmmakers for having a go at combining the two together.

The set design is pretty solid, with the teenagers’ hideout feeling like a representation of their repressed anger and hatred with the dark lighting reflecting that brilliantly. Similarly, the mysterious Junker’s torture chamber/lair feels like a horrific menagerie of darkness, rust, blood, and mutilated skin that wouldn’t look too out of place next to the torture porn aesthetics of Eli Roth’s Hostel movies, but this is all down to both Kenneth H. Jones’ and Anton Fresco’s impressive set design and cinematography.

The performances are perfectly fine with Graham Emmons’ calm and controlled antihero being a complete contrast to Joe Abplanalp’s unhinged and psychotic troublemaker. Louise MacDonald gives a very sympathetic and human portrayal of the cheerleader victim-cum-final girl, and she’s strangely like Hayden Panettiere from TV’s Heroes. Are both of them related?

Even though An American Terror has a deep message, passable performances, and solid production values, it still feels like an odd amalgamation of two opposing films sitting awkwardly against each other. Whether this was a good idea remains to be seen, but it’s an admirably ambitious risk to take nevertheless.

Expected Rating: 8 out of 10

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BIRDMAN

MOVIE REVIEW: BIRDMAN OR (THE UNEXPECTED VIRTUE OF IGNORANCE) / CERT: 15 /  DIRECTOR: ALEJANDRO GONZALEZ INARRITU / SCREENPLAY: VARIOUS / STARRING: MICHAEL KEATON, EMMA STONE, ZACH GALIFIANAKIS, NAOMI WATTS / RELEASE DATE: JANUARY 1ST

Refreshingly strange and surprisingly poignant, Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu’s Birdman ranks as one of the year’s most entertaining films for a myriad of reasons. Not only does it feature impeccable acting from almost everyone involved, it fearlessly explores the need for self-worth and even experiments with the dangers of robbing someone of that sense of worth. Birdman is inventive, bold, and unflinchingly honest in how it presents its ideas, instantly distinguishing itself from the mindless, soulless shlock that so often taints the already diminishing purity of cinema.

Birdman is the saga of Riggan Thompson (a phenomenal Michael Keaton), a fallen star who just can’t seem to crawl back out of the smoking crater he blasted in his sanity when he hit rock bottom. Tortured by his plummet from fame and haunted by the realization that he won’t soar with the grace he used to possess, Thompson runs a struggling Broadway adaptation that bleeds him dry of both his funding and any vestige of vitality still coursing through his tired frame. While he wallows in shame and his own ball sweat, his blunt daughter, Sam (a brooding, brilliant Emma Stone), flounders in her own loneliness and self-pity while simultaneously seducing Mike Shiner (a magnetic Edward Norton), an actor hired to perform in Thompson’s play.

Riggan spends most of the movie trapped in his own head, subjecting himself (and viewers) to the grating voice of his past self repeatedly attempting to coax him back into his identity as the eponymous Birdman. These scenes rank among some of the movie’s most memorable moments, immersing audiences in the tormented musings of a man who considers himself out of time and out of options.

Many critics have labeled Birdman as a comedy. We disagree.  While the film has its genuine, funny moments and becomes all the more endearing for them, it also ventures into darker, more thoughtful territory that balances out the levity and takes audiences through a cycle of conflicting emotions.

The film could have gone in a completely different direction, and I can tell you right now it would not have been nearly as powerful or as effective as the one Inarritu and his crew opted to go with. It could have kicked things off with a cheesy flashback that harkened back to Thompson’s days as Birdman, focusing on his once fruitful career before taking viewers through an exhausting montage of his desperate efforts to remain relevant. We consider it an act of mercy that Innaritu and company opted for a slightly more unique approach. Instead, the filmmakers wisely chose to keep Thompson at rock-bottom and really explore what he does with that.

Birdman may well be one of the saddest, strangest, and most rewarding trips to the theater you’ll make this year. Some of it may be tough to stomach, but you get more than enough payoff in the form of a truly special movie with a distinct voice and lots to say.

Expected Rating: 8 out of 10

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ELECTRICITY

MOVIE REVIEW: ELETRICITY / CERT: 15 / DIRECTOR: BRYN HIGGINS / SCREENPLAY: JOE FISHER / STARRING: AGYNESS DEYN, LENORA CRICHLOW, CHRISTIAN COOKE, PAUL ANDERSON / RELEASE DATE: OUT NOW

Adapted from a novel by Ray Robinson, with an excellent screenplay by Joe Fisher, Electricity is the story about a young woman, Lily O’ Connor (Deyn), working as a casino cashier in a northern seaside town, who has a problematic family past and is struggling to cope with epilepsy, which was caused by her abusive mother. One day, her mother dies and her house is going to be sold, so Lily decides to split the proceedings with her long-lost brother, who she decides to travel to London to find, resulting in a descent into a harsh and violent world.

On the one hand, the story is very straightforward with a girl who’s out of her depth in the mean streets of London looking for her brother and meeting these different characters along the way, and during the course of this, her life is interrupted by these trippy hallucinatory sequences. These sequences are completely surreal and electrifying displays of art, showing us a distorted portrait of what might be happening in Lily’s world, and Si Bell’s cinematography is completely sublime and some of the best seen this year in cinema.

What’s remarkable is that the film does a very solid job of positioning you inside the head of Lily, making us understand and connect with her struggles, her quest, and her ultimate desire to find her long-lost brother. Also, you do feel the pain she’s going through throughout the film, making you feel the cuts and bruises she receives when experiencing these seizures. But ultimately, you completely understand her experience of the world as seen from someone stricken with the plights of epilepsy, and apparently the filmmakers received significant and creative input from the epilepsy society when making the movie, and that produces rewarding results.

At the heart of the film is a terrifically solid and heartfelt performance by rising star Agyness Deyn, displaying full-on real emotion that is very tender yet powerful and raw, which it needs to be in order to reflect its subject matter. The film itself has a got a very passionate, gentle, and sympathetic heart and soul, with debut director Bryn Higgins understanding the world in an honest and believable way that would draw the audience in.

There are some slight narrative issues, but those niggles didn’t detract from what is an emotional and hypnotic experience with very solid direction and writing, beautiful cinematography, and a terrific standout performance by Agyness Deyn, who will no doubt have a very successful acting career ahead of her. Electricity is one of the biggest surprises of 2014 and brilliant counterprogramming at around Christmas.

Expecting Rating: 8 out of 10

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TREASURE TRAPPED

MOVIE REVIEW: TREASURE TRAPPED / DIRECTOR: ALEX TAYLOR / SCREENPLAY: VARIOUS / STARRING: ALEX TAYLOR, MICHAEL SURMAN, NICK PEEL, CARL WHARTON, KRISTIAN NAIRN / RELEASE DATE: OUT NOW (LIMITED RELEASE)

Live Action Role-Play has long had a rather fraught relationship with the media. The hobby is essentially an elaborate version of let’s pretend, and that involves dressing up (usually as something odd) and pretending to be someone else (usually through bad acting). It is great fun to do, but looks quite silly, and in the past many lazy media-types have exploited this for a cheap laugh. Treasure Trapped bravely takes the more difficult path; it’s an examination of what British LARP is, where it comes from, and how it changes the lives of the people who are involved in it.

The documentary makers use a fairly simple narrative. Our three brave geeks drive a camper van across the UK, going to various LARP games (there’s at least one every weekend going on somewhere). At the start, the documentary makers are pretty clueless as to what the hobby is and why people do it, and after a weekend at the last ever game of Maelstrom, one of the largest fantasy LARPs, they’re still quite confused but they clearly had a lot of fun. Their quest for knowledge takes them to Peckforton Castle, the spiritual home and point of origin of LARP in the UK, and from there we learn some of the history of the hobby and the passion and obsession of larpers. It’s clear that the documentary makers had a lot of fun making the film, and this makes for an amusing experience that entertains, educates, and yet remains respectful to everyone involved.

It’s not without its flaws. For a documentary on the UK LARP scene there’s an awful lot of gaps when it comes to explaining the background, which is a surprise as the film is named after Treasure Trap, the first ever LARP system.  Instead, the focus is more about what LARP is and can be, which means they have to leave the UK and look at LARP in Europe. This latter half of the movie makes up for being off-topic by being utterly fascinating. We learn about the incredible lengths people have gone to create truly immersive experiences, and the anarchic film making style works well here, allowing the viewer to get drawn into the amazing things that LARP is used for, from education to intense personal emotional journeys.

Treasure Trapped is a small budget documentary and currently only has limited distribution. It is well worth the time it will take to find a local showing, as this is a fascinating insight into one of the most poorly understood forms of media out there.
 

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NIGHT AT THE MUSEUM: SECRET OF THE TOMB

MOVIE REVIEW: NIGHT AT THE MUSEUM: SECRET OF THE TOMB / CERT: PG / DIRECTOR: SHAWN LEVY / SCREENPLAY: DAVID GUION, MICHAEL HANDELMAN / STARRING: BEN STILLER, ROBIN WILLIAMS, REBEL WILSON, OWEN WILSON, STEVE COOGAN / RELEASE DATE: DECEMBER 19TH

Ben Stiller and his band of merry men are back for a third bout of nocturnal museum-based madness, this time with their sights set firmly on London and the British Museum. The majority of the impressive cast of the first two films return, with Secret of the Tomb being one of the last opportunities to see the late, great Robin Williams on screen. Anyone wondering how this franchise hadn’t fizzled out by now will also be pleased to hear that this almost appears to be a trilogy closer, with characters declaring ominously that ‘The End Will Come’ right from the very start.

In this latest outing for Larry the New York Natural History Museum’s night guard, things seem to be looking up. As the museum is ready to open its new planetarium, Larry has promised to deliver a star studded spectacular of ‘special effects’ featuring his very much alive museum exhibits. All the usual gang have their part to play, including Teddy, Attila, Pocahontas, mini-men Otto and Jed, and Rex the skeleton dinosaur. It just so happens that on opening night, the magic tablet that grants them all life begins to corrode, causing all the exhibits to go on the fritz with disastrous consequences. Ricky Gervais’ museum manager is given the boot for the fiasco and Larry is forced to travel to the British Museum in order to find out the secrets of the tablet from ancient Egyptian exhibit Ahkmenrah’s parents.

Opening with an Egypt-set prequel, the cause of the tablet’s corrosion right at this critical juncture in the present day is never really fully explained, despite us now being given the opportunity to see its excavation in 1938. The decaying prop is really just an excuse to get the plot moving and get Larry and his friends across the pond to a Clash-soundtracked and luxuriously-lensed London. Along for the ride are all of the big stars – Williams, Coogan, Wilson, and Dexter the monkey – but what lifts Secret of the Tomb out of the comedy pit is a few new inclusions to the club.

Stiller gets to explore his wild side and love of a good wig by taking a dual role, this time playing the square hero Larry but also caveman exhibit La. His scenes with himself could smack of indulgence but Stiller’s knack for silliness make them some of the funniest scenes. Dan Stephens dazzles as the British Museum’s Sir Lancelot, who teams up with the American exhibits to help them on their quest. Stephens (so good in The Guest earlier this year) adds comedy to his ever-expanding CV, getting most of the best lines and delivering a frequently hilarious performance. Larry’s teen son Nick, played by Skyler Gisondo, nails his awkward but tender relationship with his worrying father, while Rebel Wilson does her usual shtick, making any line to leave her mouth and every facial expression at least worth a snigger.

Secret of the Tomb will thrill kids with its manic special effects-infused set-pieces, but also has time for a (probably baffling for younger kids) quick and inventive dive into an Escher drawing for a fight between some characters. Even with its already bulging cast, it still crams in a couple of unexpected cameos that are best left as surprises. One cameo in particular, gives a major star the chance to play himself and brilliantly mock one of his most famous alter-egos.

Most unexpectedly of all, Secret of the Tomb almost manages to end with a welcome splash of poignancy. The finale feels as though the franchise is wrapping up and that there really will be no more Nights at the Museum. However, cramming in more endings than The Return of the King, director Shawn Levy undoes a little of the final farewell with an unnecessary final scene, particularly as what came before was given an extra layer of finality by the passing of Robin Williams.

Despite this slight misstep leaving the door wide open for further sequels, Secret of the Tomb is far too good a film to bury this franchise, so it won’t be at all a surprise if it’s dug up again in years to come.

Expected Rating: 5 out of 10

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THE HOBBIT: THE BATTLE OF THE FIVE ARMIES

MOVIE REVIEW: THE HOBBIT: THE BATTLE OF THE FIVE ARMIES / CERT: 12A / DIRECTOR: PETER JACKSON / SCREENPLAY: FRAN WALSH, PHILIPPA BOYENS, PETER JACKSON, GUILLERMO DEL TORO / STARRING: MARTIN FREEMAN, IAN MCKELLEN, CATE BLANCHETT, LUKE EVANS, BENEDICT CUMBERBATCH / RELEASE DATE: DECEMBER 12TH

After 17 hours and 12 minutes, (not counting the extra extended edition minutes!) this is where our cinematic experience of Middle Earth finally ends. We went there with The Lord of the Rings trilogy and then we’ve been back again with The Hobbit films. Christmas may never be the same again. Even if you’ve been thoroughly underwhelmed by Peter Jackson’s second Tolkien trilogy up to this point, you’ve got to admit that these films are at least better than the Star Wars prequels.

Before we get into the story of the concluding chapter (formerly titled There and Back Again, now The Battle of the Five Armies) a word of warning. For those who haven’t seen The Desolation of Smaug since last Christmas, either make a point of digging out the DVD or prepare to be thrown straight back into the action without so much as the briefest of recaps. No doubt you will remember that the big bad dragon is on his way to roasting the residents of Laketown, but as to the smaller details such as why Bard is imprisoned, why Gandalf is encaged and what exactly the rest of the ensemble are up to might be more elusive if your last trip to Middle Earth was this time last year. This is the shortest film of the entire Tolkien franchise so far and Jackson isn’t wasting any time in diving straight back into the action. Even before the title appears on screen, a major is character is dead, Laketown is toast and things are swiftly moving towards the big battle.

And as for the story of this sixth instalment, that title pretty much sums it up. Original subtitle ‘There and Back Again’ just wouldn’t have had the same sense of scale that Jackson envisaged for this almighty punch-up so it’s all there in the new title. There is one hell of a battle that lasts almost the entire running time. And by the end, there are five armies smashing their way through each other. Snuck into the mix, there is also the rise of Sauron as Jackson delivers on his promise to tie the trilogies together with a neat little knot.

What is worthwhile noting is that even with the breathless set pieces of the dragon slaying and final battle, Jackson rarely loses sight of his central characters. Unfortunately, despite almost eight hours spent with them, most of the dwarves are still indistinguishable from one another, but the relationship between Bilbo and Thorin provides frequent high points in this film. It’s a constantly developing connection and even though Bilbo often gets completely lost for large sections when the battle is in full swing, when he does get time to shine, Martin Freeman delivers a perfectly judged performance.

It’s another huge achievement from Peter Jackson, particularly in his juggling of countless characters within the endless mayhem. The standoffs between the elves and dwarves are tense, the fight scenes epic, and Jackson’s love of a good old beheading is still intact. Many problems are largely unavoidable in adapting Tolkien’s book, which doesn’t hold a candle to the epic Lord of the Rings trilogy. However, Jackson hasn’t helped himself by drawing everything out to this length either. The battle goes on and on and on and while it dwells on Legolas’ acrobatics (with increasingly questionable CGI), Tauriel and Kili’s emotional connection and Thorin’s redemption, the mass slaughter gets sidelined by the end until it seems that the battle just fizzles out in the background.

Fundamentally, The Battle of the Five Armies suffers from a bit of prequelitis in that we all know that several of our favourite characters are in no jeopardy due to their appearance in The Lord of the Rings. By relentlessly milking his Hobbit cash cow and drawing it out into three films, Jackson also invites comparisons with his own superior Tolkien trilogy and The Battle of the Five Armies inevitably fails to live up to the towering emotional payoff of The Return of the King. It also has no character even remotely as brilliant as Gollum, no matter how much Jackson tries to make us care about Thorin’s tragic descent into greed and madness.

The Battle of the Five Armies is very far from a perfect film and it’s difficult not to wonder how much better The Hobbit could have been if it had not been so prolonged. Like its two predecessors, it stomps roughly all over Tolkien’s story and bashes the audience over the head with Jackson’s typically (and increasingly) OTT action sequences. However, after all this time spent in Middle Earth, you have to admire the director’s achievement. By the time the credits roll on The Battle of the Five Armies and no matter what you think of this final film, you’re bound to want to dig out those Lord of the Rings Extended Edition DVDs for another round of Middle Earth magic.

Expected Rating: 8 out of 10
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THE WOMAN IN BLACK: ANGEL OF DEATH

MOVIE REVIEW: THE WOMAN IN BLACK: ANGEL OF DEATH / CERT: 15 / DIRECTOR: TOM HARPER / SCREENPLAY: JON CROKER / STARRING: HELEN MCCRORY, JEREMY IRVINE, LEILAH DE MEZA, PHOEBE FOX, LEANNE BEST / RELEASE DATE: JANUARY 1ST 2015

During the worst days of World War II, hundreds of children were evacuated from bomb-ravaged London to the supposed safety of the countryside. But the remote area of Northeast England where a group of young evacuees – chaperoned by headmistress Mrs Hogg (McCrory) and her young assistant teacher Eve Parkins (Fox) – are sent holds its own dangers, much worse than anything the war could throw at them. For the sinister Eel Marsh House, which is to be their home for the remainder of the war, houses a dark and terrible secret that is re-awakened by their arrival with tragic results.

The secret of Hammer Films’ success – in the horror genre that cemented their worldwide reputation with the release of The Curse of Frankenstein (1957) and Dracula (1958) – was their uncanny knack at capturing the perfect period air. Though they would also try, with reasonable success, to stage chillers within contemporary environments – as with psychological horrors like Paranoiac (1963) – it was always their films set in the past that worked best and are most fondly remembered by fans and critics alike.

There was also something safe about their brand of horror. The Kensington Gore may have flowed more freely in a technicolored brilliance, but audiences knew underneath that good would win out in the end and the films always finished on the moral high ground. One of the reasons often mooted amongst scholars for the demise of the studio was the fact that they were unable, or unwilling, to offer audiences the full-on visceral horror which began to flood the market with the emergence of the slasher film from America during the latter part of the 1970s. Hammer had been born – and would die – from subtlety and suggestion, as opposed to the blatant, in-your-face approach.

All of which means that the films the studio is producing now, in an attempt to recapture their faded glory should, on the surface, work well. Their biggest hit since their recent re-emergence on the horror scene, The Woman in Black, is reputedly the most successful British horror film ever. Though cynics may claim that much of that film’s appeal was down to the presence of boy wonder Daniel Radcliffe in the central role of Arthur Kipps, there’s no denying that the adaptation of author Susan Hill’s classic English ghost story was wonderfully atmospheric, and managed to evoke some of the studio’s old magic from its glory days of the late ‘50s and ‘60s.

Which brings us to The Woman in Black: Angel of Death. Though not a direct sequel, the film does make use, indirectly, of much which happened in the 2012 hit, cleverly bringing in situations and locations and referencing characters – not least the ghostly dark lady herself – in a plot which is none-the-less original and imaginative in its own right. The main thing this film shares with its predecessor – and with the wider heritage of the studio – is its use of atmosphere and suggestion to raise old-school chills, as opposed to blatant and crass gore and mayhem. Here is a film which effectively utilises the environment and setting of Eel Marsh House – the decaying island mansion, haunted by the malevolent spirit of the ‘Woman in Black’ and where she brings turmoil to anyone who ventures within its walls – to create a feeling of remoteness and unease which seeps into the viewer’s subconscious, lingering long after the film has ended.

However, the setting may also be one of the film’s weaker points. Part of Hammer’s appeal – at least in their early days – was their ability to make use of whatever came readily to hand, whether that be props, regular cast and production crew, and, of course, settings. Though much of this was due to limited budgets, the regular appearance of locations such as Oakley Court in Berkshire and Buckinghamshire’s Black Park lent the studio’s films a continuity and simpler appeal missing from many bigger budget productions. Now, having more money behind them clearly enables the studio to indulge in bigger sets and further afield locations for films like The Woman in Black: Angel of Death. However, though this may heighten the film’s authenticity, it never the less dulls some of the homespun charm that made Hammer’s early productions what they were.

Written by Jon Croker and Susan Hill – the author of the 1980s bestseller on which the 2012 film, television production and smash hit West End play were based – the new film effectively combines elements of the original story with a new situation, taking place during World War II. This new environment provides plenty of infant fodder to stir the story’s evil, which it does with suitably chilling results. Though the cast – of whom the aloof McCrory stands out in the role of austere headmistress – give effective and believable performances, it’s really the house and surrounding marshes which are the stars; lending the film its appeal and suitably creepy ambiance.

Only time will tell whether The Woman in Black: Angel of Death will manage to continue Hammer’s much-hyped comeback on the film scene. However, as a visual embodiment of the classic Gothic air on which the studio built their fortunes, it’s an effectively unsettling addition to their canon of classic fright films.

Expected Rating: 7 out of 10

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