Posts Tagged ‘horses’

The Wild Stallion

The Wild Stallion

Monday, November 23rd, 2009

Watched, of course, primarily for the presence of Miranda Cosgrove, though that hasn’t always been cause enough alone for me to watch a movie (I still haven’t seen Keeping Up with the Steins and it’s been languishing in my collection for years, lol). This one, however, I pretty much knew I would enjoy as it’s a “girl and horse” movie which I’ve covered here before. It looked to me initially like a tame noughties Wild Horse Hank and that’s a close enough comparison: young girls save the horses from the bad man and “learn things”.

It lacks the wonderful soundtrack and smokey Seventies cinematography but this is a perfectly simple watch if you like this genre as much as I do. It’s pretty much the definition of a 3-heart movie around here: absolutely nothing unique or indispensable, just about everybody concerned (including supporting players like Robert Wagner, Fred Ward and Paul Sorvino) have done better work, and there are better movies to watch first even within the tiny sub-genre … but if it’s your kind of movie, it passes, and Miranda is simply wonderful.



Prancer

Prancer

Tuesday, January 6th, 2009

“Yes santa, there are still Virginia’s in this world.”

I thought this was one of those movies I saw when little but had pretty much forgotten so much that it might as well be declared a first time viewing. But from the start here, I’m not so sure – it’s more likely, given the year, that it’s a movie I desperately wanted to see but just never got around to once school got in the way of things.

There’s a thing I have about titles that you may have noticed if you regularly read my reviews, and that’s: if you use a single word, an icon, just about anything definitive (think “Halloween”, “Santa Claus”, “Innocence” …), in your movie’s title, you better darn well earn the right to use it. Using the most beautiful of the reindeer names counts. Well, again from the off here, this doesn’t disappoint. Movie openings for me don’t get much better than a teacher telling the by-no-means-conventionally-cute heroine here to, “Sing more softly!” before cutting to a typically ramshackle school nativity where the girl defiantly (and probably obliviously) continues to sing however she damn well pleases. Cut from there to the rounder-faced, pre-Jurassic Park Ariana Richards, and my mind literally boggles over why I haven’t watched this in 15 years at least, nevermind the 20 since its release.

The story here is simple but perfect – somewhere in the middle of a mesh of Free Willy, Dreamer and E.T. (note the scene where she coaxes him to her house with Christmassy cookies, lol – the reindeer even makes an ET sound) – important to note only one of these movies came before 1989. It tugs your heartstrings with quotes from “Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus” but somehow I for one couldn’t help but counting it is utterly unique by way of quotes like the one I began with above. This is a movie about noticing how wonderful the minds of children are and I don’t care if it’s not of the moment to elevate things like this any more but it’s just about the most important theme of all to me and it’s likely I’ll never consider anything more important … Cloris Leachman and Sam Elliot play their parts perfectly in this movie, the part of the resilient grown-up world doubting the power of fantasy and hope. We live in a world where wars are started and people die over Christ and Muhammad. What harm is there believing in Santa Claus. Like Colbert’s Christmas special said … there are always worse things to believe in.

In short, my movie viewing this past year has really bombed and that was reflected in my Christmas watching too – I’m overjoyed I managed to fit this one first-time viewing in before the 12th day was over. It most definitely goes on my mental list (which one of these days I’ll write down) of the best Christmas movies, but it might just be one of my personal faves regardless of the season too. The one question that remains I guess … does this count as a girl/horse movie? hehe :) I believe it does, which is probably why I love it so.



The Horse Whisperer

The Horse Whisperer

Tuesday, July 29th, 2008

I may have only seen this once since the first time seeing it on the big screen, and I really don’t know why but for its sheer length and weight for what, at a first glance, seems like a relatively simple and almost corny tale to tell (I mean: it’s literally about “getting back in the saddle”, lol …)

I’ve written about how much I love the girl and horse subgenre, possibly more than any other kind of movie, and what I realised to my surprise watching this one this time is, it might be the best of the bunch, because of the huge void it places between the girl and the horse that only makes their bond more beautiful in the end. It might sound silly that I’d forget such a thing, but I’d forgotten just how much the horse features here. I remembered the horror of the accident at the start, but I forgot about the central part of the set-up which is that this movie is about two desperately wounded and broken creatures (“Who’s ever gonna want me like this??”) finding their feet again.

It’s one of those movies that is all about a person trying not to cry, and finally finding the moment where they find they can. It’s interesting that the episode of This American Life I listened to last night had a sorta-similar story to that of Grace here feeling responsible for her friend Judith’s death. It doesn’t get much more painful than that feeling, I think; that old cliché, “It’s not your fault, it’s not your fault, it’s not your fault.” Some clichés are clichés ‘cos they work.

“We need to show Pilgrim how to help you get on. ‘cos y’see, there’s a point where neither of you is gonna need me anymore. And we’re there. I’m not asking.”

Then there’s the other characters. I love how communication (or the lack thereof; or even the transcendence over the verbal kind) is conveyed in the movie. At times even the humans appear somewhat horselike and animal in their behaviours to one another, it reminds me of the shrieking towards the end of The Birds when certain characters almost seem to be becoming avian. I haven’t read the novel but I imagine that the great chunks of silence here are explained by way of beautifully descriptive inner monologues etc. Rather than try and fill those out in dialogue or cut them entirely, the screenwriter and then Redford choose to simply allow those silences to speak for themselves, the camera lingering on a glare, a stare, a turn of the head slowed down by doubleframing. It’s a huge reason why the movie winds up so long but I think it’s wonderful that Redford had the liberty to do that. As anyone who knows me will know, I’m all about silences; I couldn’t possibly hold this movie’s use of them against it.

If nothing else, it also happens in my opinion to be by far the best work Scarlett Johansson has ever done. It’s really like the book, the movie, the character were made for her.



Flicka [2006]

Flicka [2006]

Saturday, May 31st, 2008

The adventures of a girl and her horse? Initiate biased mode :)

“ … when we’re riding, all I feel is free …”

Perhaps the most remarkable thing about this production (outside of the bizarre boycotting story concerning apparent animal cruelty on the set? I’ll just leave that one alone …) is that 3 years after her scarily convincing performance as a teenager in Matchstick Men, Alison Lohman was still playing 10 years younger than her actual age, and again rather convincingly, lol.

That quote above pretty much sums it up for me, though. When they’re riding – whether she’s on the horse or it’s just Spirit style aerial shots of wild mustangs galloping across the plains to the main theme music – this movie cannot fail to raise the hairs on the back of my neck. It absolutely has the gorgeous moments I want from such a movie. Outside of those moments … not so much. The score definitely owes something to Hans Zimmer’s work on Spirit (to be fair I think it would be hard for any composer to write anything different to horses running after seeing that movie) but outside of the main theme it’s pretty simple melodramatic stuff, as is the story.

Lohman is great – though I’d certainly prefer to see a younger, more age appropriate newcomer given a chance, if they really needed the extra hours on the set then Lohman is probably the best choice there is, and she’s the best thing in the movie. For her and the horses it’s nearly worth watching. And you can’t really argue with a movie whose end credits consist of a sickeningly sweet barrage of pictures of (presumably) real little girls and their horses accompanied to the cheesy but irresistible Tim McGraw song “My Little Girl”, lol. But for all other purposes, I absolutely recommend Spirit. Even if you’ve already seen that movie … see it a fifteenth time, lol, you know you want to :) It’s that or International Velvet. Or Dreamer. Okay there are lots of them, make a day of it hehe.

Edit: I just realised I forgot to even mention that the movie is directed by none other than Michael Mayer, who made one of my (and I think nobody else’s lol) all-time faves A Home at the End of the World. It was one of the first things I noticed in the credits that really got me more excited than just over the girl-horse thing. I guess that I forgot to even mention it speaks volumes of what a disappointment it ultimately was. While I’m adding to the review, I’ve also gotta say – gorgeous poster … I really I hope I can find a copy of it sometime.



Into the Wild

Into the Wild

Wednesday, February 6th, 2008

“You’re wrong if you think the joy of life comes principally from human relationships.”

Well, 2007 just keeps getting better and better. As this began my first thought was basically whoops watching it so soon after Forbush … but while there’s certainly a similarity in this story of man finding himself and humanity in nature, this has plenty more to warrant the extra hour of running time. It ends with less hope than Forbush, but somewhere in the midst of it is an abundance of the stuff.

I’d kind of convinced myself that it would be another of those 2007 movies to have a tremendous central conceit but one that’s simply not backed up enough by the unexpected stuff that surrounds it. It could easily have been exactly what it is but over 2 and a half hours got tired. But, and I don’t know what it is – I’d say Eddie Vedder’s songs, but they’re actually fairly sparse and I’d heard them before; I’d say Emile Hirsch’s performance but it’s really a mix of fresh-faced Leo DiCaprio-ness and emaciated Christian Bale that we’ve seen plenty of before (not to say it’s still not utterly compelling). I think more than likely it’s the whole combination – there simply isn’t a false note here. William Hurt and Marcia Gay Harden are absolutely heartbreaking as the parents; Jena Malone about as perfectly cast as the almost psychically close sister as Maggie Gyllenhaal and Zooey Deschanel were in Donnie Darko and Almost Famous, her voiceover contributing to the constant reassessment of ideas this movie is. This really had me hooked from start to finish. It never stops clarifying and questioning its message. I haven’t read the book so I can only comment on Sean Penn’s screenplay and say his intelligence shines through with none of his occasionally grating self-righteousness. The dialogue is just about constant poetry, particularly in Alex/Chris and his sister’s voiceovers. I definitely picked the right movie to watch on my birthday.



Michael Clayton

Michael Clayton

Wednesday, January 9th, 2008

I could’ve probably guessed how much I’d like this – in fact, I guess I did, in its relative absence from my Oscar predix :P Actually, were it not for my admittedly unfortunate habit for drawing parallels between movies and spotting even before it started that this is basically Erin Brockovich meets The Insider, both of which I’d rather see a second time (even Julia Roberts just beats out Clooney in my interests; though probably only in that movie) I might’ve really enjoyed this more than expected. I can take or leave George Clooney in just about anything, I don’t really see the big worship of his acting except that he’s a looker (in my opinion he’s much more interesting behind the camera) but (though they’re a little underused, I fear too little for any awards recognition) Tilda Swinton, Sidney Pollack and Tom Wilkinson more than held my focus in their supporting roles. The use of overlapping sound from scene to scene really keeps things moving forward making 2 hours seem like a lot less, and information is fed in such a way that the best is saved for last but it’s far from dull early on. I think the big Oscar buzz, especially over Clooney, is coming from the final shot, which I’ll admit, like the thing in Atonement, like a lot of the fleeting moments of wonder in the mostly overrated crop of this years’ Oscar hopefuls, certainly left me thinking I’d seen something better too. I don’t think I’ll be coming back to double check, though.



Elizabeth: The Golden Age

Elizabeth: The Golden Age

Wednesday, December 19th, 2007

Hmm, now, what was I saying about movies that look better than they actually are? At least I knew what to expect here, the reviews I’ve read have been pretty unanimous – in fact, in some cases, I’m sure they might even be identical to I’m Not There reviews … it looks gorgeous, and Cate Blanchett is magnificent, lol.

And mine might be so too. ‘Cos while the beautiful set and costume designs etc carried me easily through the first hour, I knew I might struggle as it entered its second half. But it’s right there, following the assassination attempt, that I found myself irresistibly drawn to the story. It’s also there of course that it begins to become the Pirates of the Caribbean-a-like Duran Duran music video that Mark Kermode so relished shouting about on Five Live earlier in the year. It was all that ranting, in fact, that made me quite excited about seeing it. It kinda reminded me of that insane last half hour of Hot Fuzz, really – like, if you’re gonna run to 2 hours, all the while promising a storm, you can do worse than delivering it in the last 30 minutes.

A movie like this really needs to deliver a surprise like that (unless it’s just good – just to acknowledge the exceptions :P ) to hold me for 2 hours. It’s not enough to make a larger-budgeted, flatly-told, historically accurate TV drama. Yes, it’s a shame those TV things can’t have the costume and sets as here, but that doesn’t mean that once that budget’s available, one should simply do the “same but bigger”. The cinema demands much much more.

I’m glad to say, this gives exactly that in the end. Leave the accuracy to books and television. This gives us the glory and bombast that sparks the interest in the details, and in these ADD times I can’t think of anything more important in a period film. The final shot of her dress blowing about her over a map of Europe is just astonishing. Almost makes me want to pick up a history book.



Felicity: An American Girl Adventure

Felicity: An American Girl Adventure

Saturday, December 8th, 2007

It struck me while watching Samantha again in preparation for the other two parts in this series … these movies are so the kind of movies – or the books they’re based on, at least – you imagine Lisa Simpson to be awed by, lol. This one ups the whole feminist side of these stories quite a bit, in the etiquette classes Felicity takes, summed up in a great line from the tutor, that she’s preparing them “to take your places in society”.

I originally watched the first American Girl movie ‘cos of AnnaSophia Robb, but it was good enough overall for me to keep an eye out for the other ones. There’s something about these movies, though they’re by no means classics of any kind, that feels right. To just take the same type of character, to bottle up a chunk of history in a way that will subtly raise interest,in young girls in particular, without preaching too much and at all times really just telling a cute and happy story. This one features a lot of one of my favourite combinations in movies – girls and horses. It might not ever reach Velvet or Dreamer levels of wonderment, but it held my attention and I’m sure some girls will go nuts over it.