Showing posts with label Carey Mulligan. Show all posts
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Monday, January 13, 2014

Inside Llewyn Davis



Currently I am nestled up in my overly comfortable housecoat and slippers, drinking my morning coffee, and listening to the music from the Coen brothers latest movie, Inside Llewyn Davis.  The movie is set in the early sixties and centres around the folk scene in New York city, following artist Llewyn Davis as he struggles to do more on this earth than simply exist.  Davis (Oscar Isaac) is a very complex character, as he is nothing but committed and passionate about the music he makes and performs but is also able to sabotage almost every relationship he has.  He is not the charming hero that we are used to rooting for in an underdog story, but a very authentic person and perpetual couch surfer who is very weary and tired from the outcomes of the life he has chosen to live.

The movie is ensconced in an atmosphere of the folk music bar, and the opening scene delivers us a full length song performed by Oscar Isaac in a dark and smoky night club, in a way that allows us to feel as though we are in attendance.  The darkness of the theatre blends in with the borders of the scene, creating a real sense of sharing time and space in a touching and magical way.  From there the colours of the film are drab, dull, and lacking life.  This fits well with both the drab colours of the folk music club, and the overall emotion of the film which is of a person who is extremely tired and worn in a battle to fight the separation of music as an art form and music as a career.

While each of the Coen brother’s movies has a different taste to it, I found myself reminiscing of O Brother, Where Art Thou as music is such a centric theme to both films.  As well, there is also the theme of the journey and the destination in both films.  They are both period pieces, with Iside Llewyn Davis being much darker than the very lively O Brother, Where Art Thou, but I could not help but feel there was a deep connection between the two films that runs deeper than the music.

On the topic of music, there is such heart and passion resonating from the songs and performances in this film.  Much like music in a Christopher Guest mockumentary, the actors themselves are the ones who arrange and perform the songs they play.  You could watch this movie and gain respect for the acting talent like Oscar Isaac and Carey Mulligan, but they push the realm of their abilities with soulful performances in music.  The movie gives so much voice to the songs, with most of them being played from start to finish.  I lost count of how many full length songs were in the film, but they are of such a high quality that their presence enhances the tone.  The songs really set the emotion for the film, but like a typical Coen brothers movie, there is always some quirk inserted from time to time, and even the music in the film is not safe from the reaches of absurdity.  There is one song in particular that had me laughing uncontrollably for its whole duration, and if you have seen the movie you probably know exactly which one I am talking about.

While it is a movie that contains a great deal of heart and emotion, it is not all positive.  As I mentioned, Llewyn Davis is able to make people quite mad at him and he faces ongoing personal tragedy and obstacles which exacerbates his faults.  While he views himself as someone who is the victim of life dealing out cruel circumstances, he is oblivious of the fact that his own actions are the cause of much of his suffering.  Within all of this turmoil we still have the bizarre nature of the Cohen brothers movies that brings some humour to the film so it never becomes too dark.  John Goodman brings his A-game in this film with a small roll that is entirely over the top in the most delightful ways.

Not many people may know Oscar Isaac’s name at this point, but this film is one that is capable of changing the entire trajectory of his career.  Soon people will be forgetting altogether that he was in Zack Snyder’s Sucker Punch.  The very talented Carey Mulligan (who acted with Isaac in Drive) brings an almost Juliette Lewis style snappiness and spite to her performance, which is full of captivating hatred for Llewyn.  While some people may rag on Justin Timberlake when it comes to his acting, but I have not been one to see much fault in his performances, not that I am saying he is a top tier actor at the moment, but he is steadily improving.  His performance in Inside Llewyn Davis was very fun and added a nice visual opposite to Llewyn.  If there is one thing people need to know about Timberlake is that he is willing to have fun with his roles and is not victim to taking himself too seriously, which leads to a fun role in this film.

If you were wondering about Llewyn’s name and the spelling of it, it is because he is Welsh.  As a feller of Welsh decent myself, I have found that it is a heritage that brings about jokes and mockery at times.  I was very happy to see in this movie John Goodman’s response to finding the origins of his travelling companion kept true to what I have seen.  It was a nice touch, I thought.

This is a very beautiful, both visually and audibly, movie.  I have mentioned the aspect of a journey, which is both physical and metaphorical for Davis.  As he questions his commitment to music and his life choices, it is a process that he goes on, through much negativity that brings him to his destination.  His journey in the film is mirrored by that of a cat, who gains a second chance, opening the eyes of Davis to that aspect in his own life.  Does this mean he’s learned anything?  Nope, I don’t think so.  He is a very fallible character with his head stuck up in his own ass for so much of it that I doubt he learned anything that would change his course, but more that he was just destined to live a very cyclical life that never ends up going anywhere.

Rating – 4 out of 4 stars



Monday, December 23, 2013

Drive

Here I am, only two days out from Christmas.  What that means in terms of my life is that I am more than a little stressed, because of top of the season to be merry, my wife and I are also moving.  That equals a lot of fun and entertainment as boxes and packing tape are strewn around the apartment with care.  Today was going to be my day to review Bad Santa, but numerous trips to the dump and other such adventures left little room for watching the movie.  Instead, I will take a look at the 2011 movie Drive, which was directed by Nicolas Winding Refn and stars Ryan Gosling and Carey Mulligan.

There are a number of different ways this film could be described.  Some may call it a drama, others may call it action, others may say that it has thriller elements.  It really is a film that is very hard to put into a box because it has a very unique personality to it.  It is a heavily stylized film, that calls upon the feel and sounds of the eighties, especially during the first act of the movie when we are getting introduced to the main characters.  There are many segments of the film with very little talking, as the mood and tone is communicated through the shots, the music, and the faces and postures of the actors.

Gosling plays The Driver, a stunt driver for movies and a mechanic who also moonlights as a very capable, competent, and precise getaway driver.  We never find out his name, or anything about his past, which is intentionally left out of the story.  His employer, played by Bryan Cranston, who is a very mild father figure to Gosling does not even know about his past.  Gosling's character is very quiet, very calm, and never shows a lot of emotions.  This is not because Gosling does a poor job acting out the character, but because there is something off with the very essence of The Driver, a veneer of placid looks and expressions that cover up frothing emotions. 

While Gosling is of few words, he is not one of few actions.  What makes this film interesting is the extreme nature of Gosling's deeds as they are being carried out by an almost mono-tone soul.  We never get the sense that he is void of all emotions and is a sociopath, but that he is withdrawn from society and lets very little of his personality ever show through.

If described as an action movie (which the foundation of the film could easily be compared to), it is possibly one of the slowest moving out there.  Do not take that to mean that it is boring, however.  The entire feel of the movie seems to mirror the personality of The Driver, making it paced calmly and purposefully with a lot of underlying emotion.  When the action does take place, it is very much to the point, and eerily introduced at times with a graphic nature that bursts the bubble of the of the good natured film we may have thought we had on our hands.  Just as people in the movie became surprised at the manner in which The Driver acted, the audience shares the same emotion with the film which is the nice guy next door that has a secret violent streak to him.

A lot of people may have a hard time with this film because of the odd tempo it has, especially when contrasted by the graphic action elements.  The two do not seem to marry well together in theory, but as I mentioned, the movie is a mirror of the character of The Driver.  Perhaps you have met someone before who was shy and quiet, kept to themselves but scared you to your core when they were instigated.  This film is that person, and it melds the calm and the storm together in a very dramatic story with a unique style and feel like no other.

Rating - 3.5 out of 4 stars


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