Wednesday, July 27, 2016

Star Trek: Beyond.......(what?)


Note: There may be spoilers here, but I gotta be honest. It doesn’t really matter. 

Of the various controversies surrounding the latest Star Trek film, the earliest one I recall hearing about was that it was too action-packed, and not cerebral enough. And one of the people associated with it (I don’t remember who, maybe Chris Pine) said that modern audiences couldn’t handle a Trek that was more about ideas than explosions. Well, I have to say that this new film fell short for me for that very reason. I like stories about characters and relationships. You can do that in an action movie. (Don’t believe me? There’s plenty of proof, even in the majority of Star Trek movies to date, including the first two from the “Kelvin timeline.”)

It’s not that the new film is completely devoid of ideas. It’s got kind of a tepid message about globalism vs nationalism (which, in an era of space travel might be called something else, perhaps planetarianism vs universalism?), but this is a very old trope that the Roddenberry religion has peddled since before Bones ever uttered the lines, “He’s dead, Jim.” And while I appreciate many aspects of the Star Trek universe, I’ve never really bought into this concept that one day, all nations (or planets) will get along. In fact, I think it’s a dangerous philosophy. That’s right, I think Gene--the "Great Bird of the Universe"--was naïve and delusional in his politics, but it’s a fiction, and so I can go along with it.

Another great debate that seems patently absurd once you see the movie is whether they should have made Sulu gay in the Kelvin timeline. Listen, folks, let me break it down for you: There is one shot in the movie that lasts about a second in which Sulu hugs his husband. There is one shot of a photograph of his daughter sitting on his control panel in the bridge of the ship. The truth is, if you didn’t hear from the media that “Sulu is now gay!” you would not even notice. I’m serious. It would not even register. It is a total non-issue.

As usual, Pavel Chekov had the least to do among the crew of 7, a constant complaint of mine. And of all the lines they could have lifted from the original series, they picked one of his silliest, the one about Scotch being invented by a little old Russian lady.

One welcome addition was Sofia Boutella, as the scrappy alien, Jaylah. She was both tough and sympathetic, and I wouldn’t mind seeing more of her in future installments. Idris Elba, who has earned the unique honor of starring as Roland in the much-anticipated film adaptation of Stephen King’s The Dark Tower, is somewhat wasted as a rather bland villain, even more bland than Nero from the first Abrams Trek. Oh, in the end, they decided to impart some humanity on him (literally) and maybe a hint of regret, but it doesn’t have any real payoff.

Perhaps the biggest surprise is that Simon Pegg didn’t write a better script. With his background of witty adventures, including Shaun of the Dead and Hot Fuzz, I figured he would inject some new life into what was clearly going to be a slump, now that Abrams switched from Trek to Wars. But all he could manage to do was selfishly write in more screen time for his Scotty. (Not that I’m complaining about that; I like Scotty.)

If you love action above all else, you may like this movie. For me, there were so many long action sequences, my eyes started to glaze over and my mind wandered, and by the end, I just had to pee so bad I missed the lovely closing credits sequence which are always so good. They save a space station, but you never really get to know the station or the people on it, so why do you really care? These giant vessels fill the screen to the point where you’re not even sure what you’re looking at. The whole thing has kind of a dark cast to it. I’m not sure if it’s because of the 3-D component. (We don’t see live action films in 3-D, generally—a waste of money.) And the sound quality was poor, at least in our theatre. Oh sure, Scotty and Chekov may have thick accents, but you can usually understand them okay. Not here.

And why couldn’t they start the closing credits sequence with “in loving memory of Leonard Nimoy and Anton Yelchin?” I realize there doesn’t seem to be a precedent for that in Star Trek movies, but maybe there should be. But at the end of the day (which is what watching this movie kind of feels like, a whole day), people aren’t what matter anyway. It’s the franchise, now 50 years old, always reciting that silly speech at the end, but never really boldly going anywhere new at all. 

Saturday, July 2, 2016

On Anton Yelchin



Two weeks ago, one of my favorite actors died in a way that could have come straight from a horror sequel like Christine 2 or Final Destination 12, a freak accident that could well have been an auto malfunction or simple driver negligence. Either way, when I heard about it, my first thought was, At least it wasn’t drugs, as it so often is. And then I grieved, and then felt guilty for it because the depth of my feeling for this was greater than my sorrowful ruminations on the Orlando tragedy only a week before. And I thought how celebrity is a funny thing because when you admire somebody and his work, you can come to feel like you know him, even though you don’t. And certainly for a theatre and film guy like myself, you fantasize about working with your idols someday. It doesn’t help when you have a bit of crush for them. So like a friend who has to speak at the funeral, I find myself having to do something to celebrate this actor that I admired, and to talk a little bit about his work. I haven’t seen everything; he’s got 65 acting credits on IMDb, and he was only 27 years old. But I wanted to cover the stuff I have seen, the good, the bad, and the ugly.



Hearts in Atlantis (2001)


This adaptation of Stephen King’s novella, Low Men in Yellow Coats, adapted by William Goldman and directed by Scott Hicks, is a charming and affecting coming-of-age drama, less fantasy than King’s story, more cold war reflection, with the bonus of the always-wonderful Anthony Hopkins as the centerpiece, or one of the centerpieces anyway. The other would be Anton, in his first performance I had ever seen. And I really wasn’t crazy about this casting. I had a different kind of Bobby Garfield in my head, a little more mature, a little less awkward. Seeing the young Anton Yelchin in this role, I could understand why the other kids picks on the character!  And when he imitates a comic bit from Hopkins in the closing shot (in which he demonstrates to his mom what flatulence is), I found it cringe-worthy. So while I liked the film as a whole, I would not notice Anton again or become a fan until years later when I saw Charlie Bartlett.



House of D (2004)


I bought this DVD shortly after Robin Williams died (I grieved big time for him as well), and the fact that it had Anton in it was a bonus. As it turns out, I really don’t like Williams very much in this film (too much face mugging), but Anton’s work was a pretty big step forward from Hearts in Atlantis. Written and directed by David Duchovny, it’s another period coming-of-age story, this time set in New York, where Anton’s character goes to a somewhat oppressive religious school, is best friends with a mentally disabled janitor (Williams), seeks relationship advice from a mysterious female black inmate, and has to cope with the loss of his father and the encroaching madness of his mother. It’s a lot for a young boy to handle, but Anton manages to deftly portray the broad spectrum of his quirky childhood with a mix of humor and pathos.



Fierce People (2005)


Yet another period coming-of-age story where Anton has dysfunctional parents. This time, while his dad is studying tribes in South America, his addict mom moves into the estate of an extremely wealthy, older man, played by Donald Sutherland, where Anton’s character runs afoul of the old man’s privileged grandson (Chris Evans), while at the same time finding a girl to crush on (Kristin Stewart) and another father figure (or perhaps, more accurately, grandfather figure). The strange thing about this film is the tonal shift that takes place in the third act, from quirky comedy to dramatic suspense. You really do feel like you’re watching two different movies here.



Alpha Dog (2006)


Though I haven’t seen all of Anton’s films, I would be willing to bet that this one is the most tragic. Inspired by a true story, he plays a kid who is kidnapped by a gang of thugs to get revenge on his brother. Zack does not really realize the gravity of his situation; he’s so unhappy at home, and he’s actually eager to win the approval and acceptance of these gang-bangers. But his trust and appreciation is very sadly misplaced. This film, which features another favorite actor of mine, Emile Hirsch, as well as Justin Timberlake, and the best (unrecognizable) performance I’ve ever seen from Sharon Stone, is what I call a “kick in the gut” movie. This is what it does to you. And if you’re like me, you’ll be thankful for it.



Charlie Bartlett (2007)


This film has been compared to a number of high school comedies, from Rushmore to Farris Beuller’s Day Off, but the one it reminds me of the most is Pump Up the Volume, a film for which I’ve always had a great deal of affection. Yelchin plays a spoiled, wealthy trouble-maker who gets kicked out of every private prep school, only to end up finding his niche in public school, which seemed to be the last place he would belong. Seems pretty cliché so far, but then it branches off into its own territory, and Charlie Bartlett becomes the kid you actually wish you knew in school. So enamored was I with the charming, funny, yet sweet title character that I had to look up the actor who played him, and I was shocked that he was that kid I didn’t like so much in Hearts in Atlantis. Here was a young actor who seemed completely uninhibited, willing to do almost anything on camera and make a total fool of himself, and look good doing it. There is a little bit of screwball content in Charlie Bartlett, and it doesn’t quite get the subject of psychotropic drugs right, but what I love is the sweet earnestness of the character and how accepting he is of everyone (even a stern, sad sack, alcoholic principle, played by Robert Downey Jr.), showing that it’s possible for people to be good to one another, even in a vicious place like high school.



New York, I Love You (2008)


A fun collection of 10 short films by different directors with the common theme, which is expressed in the movie’s title: a love of the big apple. In Anton’s segment, directed by Brett Ratner, he plays a high school kid who was dumped on the day of his prom. But his boss at the pharmacy has a surprise for him, which will make this prom night one to remember. I dare not say anything more, except that it’s a charming and funny piece of an overall delightful film.



Middle of Nowhere (2008)


More teen angst and dysfunctional parents here. Anton plays another privileged kid who doesn’t appreciate what he’s got, so he rebels, and is sent off to live with…an uncle? (That part was somewhat unclear.) He starts working at a crappy urban water park, where he meets a girl he likes named Grace, who is extremely unhappy with her mom (Susan Sarandon, who always plays bad mothers) for blowing all the family money on a modeling career for her younger sister, which the sister doesn’t even want. Anton’s character, Dorian, agrees to let Grace help him sell pot to make money to pay for college—her ticket out of her unhappy life. At some point, he also gets the gumption to find his birth mother and ask why she gave him up. This is fairly melodramatic, Lifetime movie-type material, but if you are a Yelchin fan, you’ll enjoy it for that reason alone.



Star Trek films (2009-2016)


I’m combining all the Trek films in this section because when it comes to the character of Pavel Chekov, it’s all pretty much the same. In the original Star Trek series and films, Chekov always had the smallest of the 7 “lead” roles. And the same thing is true here. Did this make me sad? Did it make me mad? Well, yes, to be honest, I hoped for more. But it was delightful seeing Anton in his bundle-of-rabid-energy mode (ala Charlie Bartlett) and that beautiful native Russian accent. Some would say the accent was over the top, but in paying homage to Walter Koenig’s performance in the original, it was necessary. And I’m guessing it was a lot of fun for Anton, who was born in Russia, to ham that up a little.



Terminator Salvation (2009)


I avoided this one for a long time. In fact, I only saw it this week for the first (and probably last) time. Part of the problem was some of the publicity surrounding it. There was Christian Bale’s meltdown in which he screamed at the cinematographer on set. Then there was the bashing of Terminator 3 among the cast, including Bale and even (gasp) Anton. The earlier film wasn’t great by any means, but it had one of my all-time favorite actors, Nick Stahl, who did a noble job with less than stellar material. I just read that Bale blamed the failure of Salvation on its director, McG. Why can’t people just be nice and supportive of each other’s work? But it was difficult all these years never watching it because Anton played my favorite character in the series, the one occupied in the first film by the incomparable Michael Biehn, who is another actor that I love. What would Anton do with this character? I only just found out. The trouble with this installment of the franchise is that all the human drama is drowned out by endless action sequences. And while its predecessors had their share of such sequences, they managed to at least make you care about the outcome of what you were watching.



Like Crazy (2011)


Possibly the most critically acclaimed film of Anton’s career, this Sundance prize winner was the story of young love and forced separation, due to the kind of dumb mistakes that people make when they’re young. She (Anna, played by Felicity Jones) overstays her student Visa, and can’t come back. Jacob (Anton) has a great career here and doesn’t want to move to Britain, and they both wander in and out of each other’s lives, in and out of love, trying to make it work, hooking up with other people only to break their hearts to return to their first love. It’s a statement to the honesty of this film that the most sympathetic and heartbreaking character is neither of the leads, but the “other woman” played by Jennifer Lawrence.  Her pain of being rejected in palpable, and somehow more affecting than most similar scenes I’ve seen in movies. She is truly amazing. One interesting note about this film that I only recently found out is that much of the scene work was improvised. The filmmaker had a rough outline of the events that were to take place, but the actors had a huge level of freedom and responsibility to not only flesh out their characters but to come up with their own dialogue and actions.



You and I (2011)


A couple of lesbian teenagers in Russia meet online and bond over the music of a faux-lesbian band called T.a.t.U. and their dreams of fame, fortune, and modeling. Anton plays a sleazy rich guy who promises to hook one of them up with a famous fashion photographer, but when she refuses to sleep with him, he becomes less than supportive. One girl ends up in jail, and the other ends up drug addicted and on the street. But it all ends happily enough when the manager of T.a.t.U. discovers the girls’ YouTube video and saves them from prison, drugs, homelessness, and obscurity. The band T.a.t.U. really did exist, but I hear they were not actually lesbians. This movie plays like one of those tacky pop star promo films, with a bit of Lifetime movie cautionary tale thrown in. Not much Anton here; his picture on the cover is deceptive. He does, however, get to use his Russian Chekov accent again!



The Beaver (2011)


Jodie Foster directed this highly unusual film starring Mel Gibson as an extremely depressed man named Walter who suffers a mental break after failing to commit suicide. In that act, he happened to be holding a beaver hand puppet (which he had found in a dumpster earlier that night) in his right hand, and suddenly Walter’s fractured personality is channeled into The Beaver, a tough-talking life coach with an Australian accent who’s determined to help Walter get his life back together. His wife (Foster) and resentful son Porter (Anton) can only talk to the Beaver; Walter’s not available for comment. While Walter’s life actually does find stability, his family life falls apart ever further than it had before the breakdown. Porter has a troubled romance with classmate Norah, who hides tragic secrets from her past. Another great performance from Jennifer Lawrence here. I love this movie. It is absurd in the way that Walter uses the Beaver to cope with his broken psyche, and it’s also hilarious, and it’s also very poignant in the way it deals with the effects of mental illness, and the love that can hold a family together. Of all the movies Anton has been in, I think this one most closely resembles the type of thing that I would write myself.



Fright Night (2011)


This is his worst movie. Well, I know I haven’t seen them all, but I’m pretty sure. There was no reason for this remake of the 1985 film with Roddy McDowell as the old horror movie star and Chris Sarandon as the evil vampire. Anton filled William Ragsdale’s shoes okay as Charley Brewster, but Christopher Mintz-Plasse was no substitute for Stephen Geoffrey’s wild, wacky, but ultimately tragic Evil Ed character. Even the likes of Colin Farrell and David Tennant couldn’t save this cheap knock-off. You don’t care about any of the characters. Where in the original, they seemed like real (if eccentric) people, here they just serve the plot. The friendship between Charley and Ed is downplayed, as is the homoerotic subtext surrounding Ed’s character. Everything that made the original interesting and fun to watch was absent here.



Odd Thomas (2013)


A long-time fan of Dean Koontz, and a big fan of his Odd Thomas book series, I can’t tell you how excited I was that Anton was chosen to play the main character, a young fry cook who could see the dead and whose mission it was to help resolve their problems, which, in many cases, involved solving and preventing murders. For some reason, Koontz—who is in his 70s—has a knack for writing a really strong voice for young people, a voice filled with wit, intelligence, and a solid sense of morality. All of these things Odd uses to fulfill his duty, his purpose for being on the planet. Anton was perfect for this role, and the only disappointment was that it was not commercially successful.Well, and also the fact that Anton would not live to star in sequels, although it's doubtful that there would have been any in spite of seven successful books, some better than others. This film is enhanced significantly by the casting of Willem Dafoe as Chief Wyatt Porter. And like the book, this movie will leave you in tears by the end. Koontz is often a powerful writer, and Stephen Sommers' faithful adaptation checks all the boxes to make this movie work on the same level. It is one of the only adaptations of Koontz's work that has ever met his approval. 



Rudderless (2013)


Sam (Billy Crudup) loses his son to an act of school gun violence. The son was a musician, and his dad hears his son’s compositions for the first time, and decides to learn them and perform them live. He passes them off as his own, and attracts a young man who wants to join his band: Quentin, played by Anton. If Sam was somewhat of an absent father to his son, maybe he has another chance in Quentin, who seems to be lonely, shy, and somewhat awkward. A nice little indie film, perhaps a bit slow in pacing. One of several films that portray Anton as a musician of one kind or another, and indeed he did play guitar and piano, and wrote and performed in a band.



5 to 7 (2014)


Anton plays an aspiring writer who meets an attractive woman one day on her smoke break. She offers him an ongoing fling, but it must be between the hours of 5 to 7 each day. After that, you see, her husband comes home. Well, it all becomes emotionally complicated, as you can easily predict, and at least one person’s heart gets broken. I love to watch Anton in a romantic role, but this harkens back too much to the territory of Like Crazy.



Dying of the Light (2014)


Nick Cage plays a dying CIA agent, out for revenge against some mofo who tortured him years ago. Anton plays a fellow agent, in one of his only roles that I found a little hard to swallow. He’s a good guy, and loyal to a fault. Cage’s character is obsessive and deteriorating, and his mission is fraught with danger, but the young protégé will follow, even unto death. This is actually a more thoughtful film than it sounds. Cage has more humanity in it than you would think. Some of the violence is unnecessary and gratuitous, but the film has heart that you don’t expect.



Broken Horses (2015)


In an isolated desert town close to the Mexican border, two brothers share a special bond. One of them (Jacob, the adult version played by Anton) is a smart musical prodigy, destined to get out of this shit town. The other (Buddy, the adult version played by Chris Marquette, in a performance that actually outshines Yelchin) is mentally disabled and winds up being brainwashed by the head of the town mob (Vincent D’Onofrio), following the death of the boys’ father, and recruited to do his dirty bidding. Of course, Jacob is oblivious to all this while he’s gone. One day he comes back and learns the truth, throwing a wrench into the empire that D’Onofrio has built. Part family drama, part suspense, part action film, this stylish thriller is a cut above almost everything that you can find for free On Demand because it never got good distribution for some stupid reason. I repeat, Marquette steals the show here.



The Driftless Area (2015)


The title refers to an area of land in the Middle of Nowhere, a place where the glaciers stopped moving so many eons ago and left random patches of mountain in their eventual wake. (Something like that…although I took geology in school, I never understood it all that well.) A strange ghost story of sorts, Anton plays a young man who is actually kind of adrift himself, with nothing really going on in his life, until he falls in a well and is rescued by a beautiful young woman…who happened to have died in a fire a while back. Pierre falls for the woman rather quickly, and there are some nice romantic and sexy moments. An old man played by Frank Langella informs her that Pierre is the guy who is meant to bring retribution on the man who started the fire, and these events are set in motion with nothing able to stop it. This all sounds pretty heavy, but the characters themselves—especially the villains—are treated with a rather light touch and a slightly warped sense of humor. They are imbeciles, and you really don’t want them to meet a dark fate, because they barely seem to have any understanding of how life works, much less right and wrong. This movie is a little bit like Fierce People, in that it has wild shifts in mood, and, as an audience, it can be hard to know how you’re supposed to respond to it.



Green Room (2015)


I saw this filmed-in-Oregon horror flick with my friend James. It’s one of the only Yelchin films I’ve seen on the big screen (the others are the Star Treks, Like Crazy, and maybe Hearts in Atlantis). I remember there was a screening a few week prior at the Hollywood Theatre, and I didn’t know if Anton would be there. I kind of wanted to go if he was, but I stayed home. I don’t know if he was around. Apparently, it was shot around Astoria. Patrick Stewart played the head of some scary neo-Nazis who are bent on killing Yelchin’s punk band because they witnessed a murder. Most everyone in the movie dies. I wish that this had not been the final release before Anton’s death. Apart from his music ability, which was real, this role could have been played by a thousand other actors. It wasn’t a great note to end on, but there is comfort in the fact that his career and life really did not end on this. There are a number of films that are in post-production, a handful of more chances to see this unique talent and his ever eclectic project choices.

So I hope this blog entry got some readers, and that some of you will check out some of these films. Most of them are worth seeing. Anton Yelchin wasn’t just another hot young leading man type. In fact, one you could argue that he wasn’t all that conventionally handsome. And he often excelled at roles that were not the traditional hero or romantic lead. He loved telling an interesting story and creating complex characters. He was an actor and an artist, in the truest sense.