American Sniper

Clint Eastwood, 2014

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2/5

Adapted from the biography of the same name, This biopic tells the story of Chris Kyle, considered the deadliest sniper in American History with 160 confirmed kills out of 255 probable kills.

To call the opening portion of American Sniper excessively Patriotic would be an understatement. It is like a Budweiser commercial starring Kenny Chesney with two Bald Eagles sitting on his shoulders. Bradley Cooper delivers a restrained, subdued energy to his Chris Kyle character. He's a man that keeps his feelings bottled up, a tradition pased on by the now-overly-cliched 1950's style father. There are attempts to show the origins of Chris Kyle the person, but they are short. They show you the beginnings of his shooting skills with a quick opening hunting scene with his father. They show you his strong devotion to his country when he sees the 9/11 attacks on television, and he is basically on the next plane to Iraq. They are light touches. Instead of constructing a layered protagonist you are served a mumbling Cowboy. You never get a true sense of his sniping numbers piling up. The battle scenes themselves are largely one-sided and never really cut into the complexity of the Middle Eastern conflicts.

To be fair, it is still an important story without question worthy of a movie. If it continues the national dialogue about PTSD sufferers than it succeeds. People like Chris Kyle need to be commended and praised for their service to our country. If it weren't for him, soldiers like him, we would all be living a much different life. Heck, we'd probably be speaking German. But this movie fails to properly examine Chris Kyle the person. Instead it creates a hollow hero image but its a character thats lacking. And in terms of judging this as a Great War film, it isn't even in the conversation. It doesn't have the intensity or impact of a Hurt Locker or Zero Dark Thirty. Instead, it belongs in the same category as not-so-good also rans such as Jim Sheridan’s 2009 PTSD drama Brothers starring Tobey Maguire and Jake Gyllenhaal. Eastwood is likely to blame. He’s certainly not Kathryn Bigelow. He’s an 84 year old filmmaker whose sensibilities have probably changed. He probably doesn’t have the energy to piss anyone off anymore. Even with the ending of the film, he takes the Werner Herzog approach. It feels like a cop-out. Chris Kyle was an American Hero, and his story would have probably been served better through the eyes of a different filmmaker.

Like Crazy

Drake Doremus, 2011

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2/5

Complications involving a revoked student visa separates couple Jacob (Anton Yelchin) and Anna (Felicity Jones), leaving Anna stuck in England and Jacob in Los Angeles.

Like Crazy works with some real romantic elements, largely due to Felicity Jones' layered performance. She is not only easy on the eyes she is loaded with on-screen charisma. You get a sense of her thought process, her intentions, her struggles. But there seems to be an overt miscast on the part of Yelchin with the Jacob character. His character largely falls flat and therefore affects the overall weight of their relationship dynamic. You can't help but wonder how the film would have played out if they had someone more able, like a Miles Teller or an Ansel Elgort in the role. Somehow these two women are pining over a guy who really doesn't bring a lot to the relationship other than carpentry skills and a love for Paul Simon records. When Anna spots him for the first time and shows interest in him, she shows vulnerability and honesty by showing him her writing. Not once does he go on any kind of tangent that brings you into his head. Instead he's the guy always looking at his phone, you know the guy that you have had in social situations who sits at one end of the table looking down all night while all of your friends are having a good time engaged in lively conversation. On the subject of the phone, there is a glaring lack of internet in the film that seems more convenient to the overall story than it does feel realistic. Anna is forced to return to her native UK because of the visa issue. But it seems like it only takes a short period of time before she is right back into the flow of everyday life without Jacob present. Yes, there is a time difference between Los Angeles and London. But it's 8 hours. So, you call in the morning on your way to work and she's on her way home. Or, you call at 11PM and it's 7AM on the other side. Or you use Facebook like everybody else is doing in 2011. This is getting nit-picky, but it just feels like they are two people that possess smartphones but have a total inability to communicate with each other without the one calling drunk late at night while the other person is in a deep sleep. To be fair, there are certainly some good shots in this movie. When they spend the summer together and there's the flash montage of them laying in bed together. The balcony on Catalina Island. There's just not enough meat on the bones of the love story, and the miscasting and poor editing outweigh the rather good cinematography and score.

Birdman or (The Unexpected Virtue of Ignorance)

Alejandro G. Iñárritu, 2014

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3/5

Riggan Thomas is attempting to mount a career comeback with a Broadway adaptation of a Raymond Carver short story, years after entertaining movie audiences as superhero "Birdman".

Birdman is erratic, intense, manic. You spend 120 minutes in the presence of the true theater culture, with all of the moving parts. All of the dramatic impulses, the insecurity, etc. Riggan is the centerpiece of the story but one of many egos shuffling through the narrow halls of the St. James Theatre. Birdman could be called a character unraveling picture because Riggan is basically falling apart for the duration of the film. But his inner conflicts (you could call an overconfident voice in your head part of an inner conflict) and professional conflicts are completely compelling. There are constant elements of ego, self-doubt, regret. Digging your heels into a project that everyone around you seems to not have a whole lot of faith in. As time pushes on you only get deeper and deeper. The stage show is hanging on by a thread during the preview period, but then again all of the people orbiting Riggan are hanging on by a thread for the most part. It's a bold role for Keaton. Birdman is clearly a satirical look at his Batman days, where we didn't see much of him after he put away the Bat-suit despite the fact that the general public remained seemingly receptive. Nice to see him have a sense of humor about some of it. There's quite a bit of humor in the film, basically placing Birdman in a black comedy / dramedy category. It's actually a difficult movie to fully process in short time. There's a sense of satisfaction at the end credits, but it may need to marinate in your brain for a little while. Maybe because it's so flowing and bustling that there's a need for the mind to catch up afterward.

Whiplash

Damien Chazelle, 2014

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4/5

Andrew (Miles Teller) is a new student at the respected New York Shaffer Conservatory. When he catches the eye of intimidating instructor Terence Fletcher, he becomes eager to become a part of his core jazz ensemble.

Whiplash can easily be compared to Darren Aronofsky's 2010 dark ballet drama Black Swan. Both movies tell the story of a young protege eager to please an esteemed mentor figure. Extreme dedication to a particular craft to the point where it becomes an all consuming thing. Overcoming personal struggles, trying to meet the unrealistic standards set by the mentor figure striving for perfection among his tense pupils. And like Black Swan, Whiplash is an ominous piece. But it's more accessible, a story that you could revisit without much reluctance. The dynamic between Teller and Simmons is so engrossing. Although Andrew is a protagonist not without his flaws, selfish with his musical pursuits to the point that it damages the relationships in his life, you are rooting for him to succeed. And although Fletcher is a ruthless homophobic tyrant who uses manipulation and threats of removal to get his way, his character is so fascinating that you are dying to know what he's going to do next. His reputation, past achievements are certainly an academic justification. But is it worth being a human being that's so calculating, so controlling? What's the price of that level of success? Well, we certainly see some of that here. Simmons is certainly channeling some of that old energy from his Vern Schillinger character on HBO's prison-drama OZ. Some of Andrews ambition is also about exceeding the level of success of his father, who he feels has grown into sort of a complacency in his later years. His standards for Andrew are low, he feels if the situation has gotten too intense he should just walk away and move on with something else in his life. But that's exactly why Andrew is so adamant. He doesn't want to be average. He doesn't want to be a face in the crowd. He wants to be the guy on the stage under the bright lights, the guy on the covers of the classic records. The guy that people will be talking about, the way he talks about Buddy Rich or Max Roach. Andrew honestly feels he can get there, and of course the ambition alone isn't enough to satisfy Fletcher. Fletcher is basically looking for someone to sell their soul to the under-appreciated genre of Jazz. Someone willing to make sacrifices that past students have been unwilling to do. Chazelle really creates a picture that resembles Black Swan but it's something you will want to come back to, maybe multiple times. Whiplash is about pushing things to the limit and then going further. Not only overcoming the expectations but overcoming yourself. And damn, what an intense climax.