Showing posts with label Ben Affleck. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ben Affleck. Show all posts

Thursday, October 14, 2010

Stay Gone Baby Gone!

The Casey Affleck experience keeps rolling. Next I think is The Assassination of Jesse James. Why do I like Casey?...

1. He has grown into a really nuanced actor...very subtle and very convincing

2. He is NOT BEN

3. His voice is perfect...from "BAWSTON"...to "TEXAS"...he is just a throaty, sly, and cunning guy

OK so the best things about this particular film are:

1. Amy Ryan as the "COKE HO"...The Wire and Office's own is here in a brilliant performance as a bad bad MOM

2. Amy Madigan as the above Amy's sister-in law...she steals the show and her acting and accent is perfect.

3. Casey Affleck...See above...great acting and great set up for his character to change over time...but here is also the problem as seen later

4. The first 30-40 minutes...everything up to the point of the introduction of Morgan Freeman and Ed Harris...who I normally like

Things that are bad:

1. What happened to Ben Affleck as director?...did his Balls drop off at the point when the story became about a dirty cop...and not about a missing little girl?...maybe it's the book's fault...but you know, a lot of films have made much better Films then books...it takes a director with balls and a good ear for STORY...to do this...See Stanley Kubrick many many times...you try and read The Shining and A Clockwork Orange and the rest...all better films then books

2. Ed Harris:...normally I love ...see Apollo 13, see Pollack, see A History of Violence...but here?...just another hack...

3. The King of all Hacks...Morgan Freeman...O-Wait...another 3-4 times a film where he makes a great "monologue"...real energy and emotion from his voice...GO BACK TO THE ISLANDS MATE...he is the hack of all hacks and his ACT is threadbare with me...no more lines about dead girls and lines about doing the right thing...blah blah blah

4. After the introduction of the above 2 fools...the story is now about everything else but what the story should be about...we move ahead in time...we forget the girl...we miss and never see Amy M...but we luckily see Amy R...instead I get this bad cop, morally fake never really happen bullshit story that I hated...no one would ever have to make the decision that poor Casey has to suffer...and at the hands of his own brother of all people

5. By the end we don't care about Casey anymore...he made his decision, that we see coming from a mile away...and his decision to be true to some human code gets everyone pissed at him...

6. There are SOOOO many storylines in this that Ben must have said "Fuck the Audience, they won't remember all these plot holes...will they?"...well I did and this story is so not real its unreal...at one point Casey kills a guy execution style...and all the cops are thanking him...WHAT...wouldn't they arrest him...Casey was not defending himself and murdered a man..."no investigation needed here officer...don't you know he is the director's brother?"

7. What country was this filmed in?...because I had to put the subtitles on English to understand what the Fuck they were saying...I mean come on...the accents are SOOO good...or these people actually did not win the American Revolution...cause Boston accents are strong here folks

In all the first part of the flick is awesome...at one point Casey and his terrible actress wife are in a bar...it gets very real and very scary real fast..it was a great scene...and so based on the first scenes I was expecting it to be great throughout...I was wrong.

Monday, March 1, 2010

Contact Greatness

Arial font is the closest we will get to Helvetica...this post is in Arial font...I chose it because it is closest to Helvetica...Microsoft has not gotten the rights to Helvetica and therefore we now have Arial in its place...the glory that is the perfect font, Helvetica has been emasculated by a God, greatness is hard to define, but I find great beauty and wonder in fonts, I use them to express a feeling and when I see Helvetica I see freedom and universality, not so much creativity, and then when I see Arial...I see an anti-god, I see an imposter, a false prophet, so easily it is to spot sometimes...as it is with actors..how easily were we all fooled by the likes of Ben Affleck, or by Jim Carrey...these were promised to be great (by some) and then got paid and screwed all of us...I actually thought Matt Damon was the jerk until Ben showed his true colors (but that's for another post)...

When you see greatness and then attempt to come close to it, it is a scary thing...take for instance this blogspot...I just found out I have an account on it...it was for one reason, to contact greatness about 4 or 5 years ago. I opened this account when I found out that Darren Aronofsky was abandoning MySpace (I got a myspace account just to see his page)...and the great Director turned to blog spot...he updated us on The Fountain as it was released and then on the "new project"...The Wrestler...then as time faded no more updates...I opened an account for the chance to see the posts and by chance contact him...I even was one of the first to get on blogspot and open an account and post a thanks to him for his great films, this of course was a sad and desperate attempt to be heard by an icon of mine...there have been other attempts...I posted a blog thanks and shout out to the great Frank Vincent on his personal web site...(no reply)...and then the one moment that a celebrity actually emailed me back was the great Vincent Gallo..I wanted to know a bunch of crap...he probably saw right through me...but he emailed me anyway about 3 years ago..to let me know what I wanted...did he shoot The Brown Bunny in order as the film progresses its road journey from New Hampsire to California?...and what roads did he take?...as if I will someday take the vacation of a life time and recreate the road experience of Vincent Gallo on his journey...(email me if you want to come with...and I can give you his reply personally and we can hit the road...dead bugs and all...but I promise no blow jobs in dingy white and brown motels once we get to California)...

Anyway..the dream is that of Icarus..to fly too close to greatness is to get burned...too bad I am mostly like Sysiphus...I fail but keep trying.