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22 December 2014

There And Back Again

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Is it just me or is the saying “It's always in the last place you look” the most annoying phrase ever. Obviously it's in the last place I'll fucking look! I'm hardly going to continue the search for something once it's already turned up am I? At this point in the Hobbit franchise, the Dwarves have made it to the mountain having woken the resident dragon up and told him to move his scaly arse. Their leader Thorin also appears to be going mad which could be due to the magical power of his gold or simply because he can't find a great big shiny stone. If I can't find my keys then I start smashing the shit out of the house in search of them, and so I think stomping around a mountain and threatening to banish all of your closest friends from your kingdom is more than reasonable behaviour. Anyway, because the dragon has buggered off, a bunch of freaks have decided that they also want to claim some of the gold it was guarding. As a result of this, five separate armies square-off at the foot of the mountain like a particularly well organised gang of looters. Oh and for the record, I wouldn't bother seeing this movie if you haven't seen the other two as it's basically just the last third of one massive story. Without the context of the previous movies I think you could easily confuse these battles between beautiful male elves and beefy skinhead Orcs as being like a riot in the Gay Capital of Brighton. It's not.


31 December 2013

In The Shadow Of The Mountain

My friends give me grief because I read a lot of film reviews and therefore apparently don't make my mind up for myself. Fuck you, 'friends' of mine!!! I know you're only winding me up but here are all of the reasons that the abuse you give me is unjust. Firstly, I never embrace the points of a review as my own without having already seen the film for myself and secondly, I always go into a movie with a completely open mind. Also- reviews are not as opinion based as people think they are. A good review doesn't just explain what a person liked about something but rather analyses from a technical or theoretical point of view the aspects of a film that either worked or didn't. You could argue that there is still some degree of subjectivity to this but there is obviously significantly less than somebody just waffling on about whatever old shit they liked or hated. Of course, occasionally reviews contradict each other and so it is not an exact science but this is why I read a lot of them. Not only does that give me a better feeling for the general consensus but I also just enjoy reading both sides of an artistic debate to see which side I'm on. I don't read reviews to help myself form an opinion but rather as a guide to decide what I should go and pay to see at the cinema. If I had the money or time to see everything then I would but sadly I don't and so if I'm going to piss away some of my hard earned cash then I'd like to see something that I'm more than likely to enjoy. To conclude... My friends are all arses!

Anyway, these constant accusations have kind of led me to conclude that there are two levels on which you can enjoy a film. On the one hand there is how well made it is and on the other there is how much you actually like it. The first is slightly more objective whereas the later is completely subjective. Generally for me, the two tend to match up however there's a few Arnie films that got badly reviewed that I still love for all the wrong reasons and although I can see the technical brilliance of something like Solaris, it still bored the absolute bollocks off me. I mention all of this because when it comes to The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug, I'm kind of in that odd position where I can see that as a film it really isn't perfect but at the same time I really couldn't give a solitary fuck. Not only that but one of its biggest problems is something that I love the most about it. Like the well used flaps of an elderly whore ,this film is ridiculously baggy and noticeably longer than it should be. However as a huge fan of this franchise I am more than happy to anchor my arse to a chair, tell reality to go fuck itself and immerse myself in the ongoing bullshit of Middle-Earth.

"You're awfully quiet behind me, Gandalf..."
To quickly recap the shiz that's going down this time... A gang of hobo-dwarves are trying to reclaim their mountain home after it was repossessed by a giant dragon with a taste for bling and the temper of a knobhead. Although they're being mostly helped by Gandalf the Wizard, his mind isn't completely paying attention to them as he distracts himself with worries of a greater, sequel-baiting, evil. As a result he does his usual trick of buggering off to sort his own crap out just in time for his friends to do the dangerous missions alone. With incidents like the walk through Mirkwood here or even the Battle for Helm's Deep later on, Gandalf's dickish catchphrase is pretty much, “This next endeavour will be most dangerous... So see you in a few days my tiny peeps”. Bilbo is still tagging along for the adventure however in what must be symbolic of a homosexual awakening, he is slowly succumbing to the seductive power of The One Ring. Fans of small people fingering a tiny golden hoop will not go disappointed here. Dwarvin leader Thorin too is also starting to show signs of a stroppy brain fart as his obsession with reclaiming a magical stone is causing him to have the titty-fits of an irate and unserved pisshead. So yeah... Overall it's just continuing where we left off from the first film really.

I feel it would be hypocritical of me not to criticise this film for displaying a terminal case of Middle-Film syndrome. As the two regular readers of this blog/drawn-out suicide note may remember, I slagged off Hunger Games: Catching Fire a little while back for not having a proper beginning or conclusion and this is very much the same. As I said back then, I feel that a movie should have a proper three-act structure with a satisfying resolution with the Marvel films being a great example of how to do that whilst still continuing an over-arching, multi-film narrative. Having said that... in the case of The Hobbit films and where this issue is concerned I personally couldn't give a shiny shite. So to be objective about it, of course this sequel could be criticised for its lack of self-containment and having no fucks to give to anybody who missed part one. However when being subjective I don't mind it at all because for me the real accomplishment of all of these films is Peter Jackson's fucking genius ability to build a believable world that's inhabited by real and likeable characters.

Most people slagged off the first film because it spent the first of its many hours in Bilbo's kitchen as he and some dwarves had a fucking tea party. However this didn't bother me in the slightest as I just enjoyed losing myself to the beauty of Middle-Earth. Although even if that wasn't the case, the shitty pacing of the first film is seriously not a problem for The Desolation Of Smaug which opens and continues with the break neck speed of a pretty woman during National Rape Day. For at least the first hour of this film it feels like it's just set piece after set piece with the floating barrel sequence being something that everybody seems to be raving about. Although I of course loved the dwarves trip down the river rapids for me my favourite sequence was the the Spider attack during their hallucinogenic stroll through Mirkwoods. You can really tell that Jackson is a young boy at heart and you can tell that as a young boy he was probably a mischievous little bastard. He started out making low budget splatter films and every so often finds an excuse to go back to that by throwing into his blockbusters a little well humoured bucket shit and gunk. In the way that this excellent sequence depicts these eight legged fucks attacking in a more desaturated environment and with more muted, echoey sounds, I was very much reminded of the bug attack in Jackson's King Kong... Although sadly this lacked the sharp, fanged, cock-ended, Penis Monsters of that other child-friendly film.

Freeman here posing with the films budget.
I suppose the other thing that needs to be mentioned is obviously the confrontation between Bilbo and the dragon Smaug considering that's the set piece that this has all so far been building towards. To summarise... It's good. Very good in fact. Played by Benedict Cumberbatch, this is like the most fucked up episode of Sherlock yet and as such there's almost nothing to complain about it. The first half of the scene is like an act off as the dragon monologues like a motherfucker and Martin Freeman reverts back to his days in The Office when he turned looking uncomfortable into an art form. Then the second half is like one of those annoying computer game cutscene where the action only progresses if you press the right button... Except less annoying than that because it's not a computer game, you don't have to press a button and the action is fuck-off great! The design of the dragon is of course very good although after all the hype, if you were expecting it to look like anything more than a dragon you might be a bit disappointed. It's got scales, big wings, breathes fire and sharp teeth.... The special effects and performance by Cumberbatch are spot on with Smaug being a really good example of a massive lizardy bastard.

There are still a few sub-plots that seem to go nowhere but I guess we'll need to see the third movie before we completely write them off. Previously I slagged of the first film for having too many characters with fat dwarf Bombur not even getting a single line. However considering that, that is still the case with Part 2 I guess I was wrong to criticise. It seems that Bombur wasn't neglected but instead is simply just Middle-Earth's answer to Silent Bob. Although that retraction is only in the case of him as there are still definitely too many characters with Bilbo often becoming a background character in his own film. I understand that there's a lot of shit going down here but you know... the film is called The Hobbit so it'd be nice to see a bit more of him. Especially because with the exception of Mckellen's Gandalf, Freeman as Bilbo may be the best performance of all six films... That's a bold claim but I'm sure you'll agree with it even if Freeman is pitted against the mighty acting chops of Orlando Bloom. So yeah, these films are technically all going to have the same problem with their dragged out feel, lack of three acts and inaccessibility for anybody new to them but you know... fuck it- I'm happy so who cares? In fact, part of the appeal may even be as a 'wish fulfilment' factor of just living in Middle-Earth as I realise now that due to their love of home comforts, drinking tea and getting mashed off a twenty bag of Gandalf's, 'Old Toby', a Hobbit's life would pretty much be the dream for me.

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7 January 2013

The Hobbit: An Unexpected Trilogy



In regards to The Lord of the Rings Franchise there are two groups of people. There are those who love it and there are those who are wrong. For a long time now we've been promised another visit to Middle-Earth but thanks to a bunch of financial fuck ups we've been forced to wait. Luckily though The Hobbit movies are like buses in that you wait ages for one and then three randomly turn up at once. Or to be more accurate, one third of one will turn up once a year and over the course of a three year period… so basically, nothing like a bus whatsoever.

After years of legal disputes and false starts, The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey has finally reached cinemas with it now unfortunately finding itself at the centre of another controversy. Director Peter Jackson, in all of his wisdom, had decided to make the film in forty-eight frames per second instead of the usual twenty-four. Apparently this does make the picture crisper and the 3D better but is also distractingly different and ironically much less cinematic. From what I've heard in this revolutionary format, the movie now looks like a shitty episode of British soap Emmerdale Farm but with slightly less grotesques and inbreeding. For anybody who’s not seen Emmerdale, it's basically set in a little country village were nothing of interest ever happens and is a bit like a dull, rape-free prequel to Straw Dogs.

What a tacky fucking gimmick
I do love Peter Jackson but as mentioned, one of his reasons for filming in the higher frame rate was to enhance the 3D. I hate 3D anyway so this is just ruining another aspect in an attempt to try and improve a feature that will always be shit. There's a phrase in which people say, “you can't polish a turd, but you can role it in glitter”, well in this case the turd is the 3D and from what I hear it's being rolled in some pretty crappy looking glitter. So bearing this in mind on my trip to see The Hobbit I combined all of my wit and cunning and went to see it in one of the many cinemas widely screening the film in both 2D and twenty-four frames per second. So as much as I'd love to join the masses by mundanely, banging on about Jackson’s sincere attempts at trying something new, I can't thanks to my own bloody common sense. The version I saw looked absolutely stunning and I didn't even have to pay more money for those crappy glasses that make us all look like the poster for Risky Business. 

So technical bullshit aside, ‘what is the film about?’ I hear nobody asking. Well, considering it's by Peter Jackson it obviously has about nine beginnings which is fine because it'll presumably also have at least ninety endings too. But I'd guess that the most important thing to know is that a bunch of dwarves have been made penniless and homeless by a big, thieving twat of a dragon who has stolen their supply of gold. I'm not sure if the film is meant to be an analogy of a global credit crunch but with scenes of sudden economic ruin due to the greed of the big bastard now in charge, I guess it could well be.

"Go to his house and shit on the floor, I wizard-dare you"
Anyway so in a bid to recapture their lost fortune, a group of thirteen dwarves team up with the wizard Gandalf who reckons he's got a plan. They're going to find a Hobbit who’s even smaller than them and then get him to sneak into the dragons lair and err... do something? I can't remember if they want the Hobbit to steal all the gold back unnoticed or single handedly kill the massive flying fire demon but either way it's hardly Ocean’s Eleven. Also it obviously goes without saying that their barefoot bandit of choice is of course Bilbo Baggins. It's not that he wants to do it but that Gandalf has chosen him and sent all the dwarves around to his Hobbit hole for a laugh. I think this is the Middle-Earth equivalent of hacking someone's Myspace account and inviting the whole school to their house for a party to trash the place.

Bombur meets the evil Dark Lord
Unfortunately the first of the film’s problems is exposed here and it's one that is obvious from the outset. As every-body’s favourite fascist Walt Disney once discovered, thirteen dwarves is about six too many and as a result a lot of them get lost in the crowd. Of the Dwarves that did make an impression I guess, there was literally only about three or four of them. Thorin is their leader who is pretty much just a mixture of Aragorn, Boromir and an angry, bitter bell-end. Balin is the older bloke who looks like a paedophile in a cheap Santa suit. Bofur was James Nesbit having just failed an attempted audition for a Russian porno and then there was Ori. Ori I only remember because he looks the spitting image of my mate who was sat next to me during the screening. I like to take the piss at the best of times but nothing prepared me for the sheer giddy of discovering that not only is Ori the dopey dwarf but he's also probably the gay one too. I think there should be more characters with a more varied sexual orientation in movies and if that means a bunch of bent midgets who look like my friends, then even better. Of the dwarves that were thoroughly neglected, it was probably Bombur that suffered the most as I don't think he said a single line all film. In case you need reminding of him he was the big fat fucker whose physical appearance I'm pretty sure must have been based on Gerard Depardieu.

"I don't like girls. Do you think they serve cock?"
The other issue that has been raised by this film is Jackson's decision to split the one fairly thin book into three separate and epically long movies. Understandably I suppose, many people worried that he was dragging the experience out longer than could and should be possible. A bit like trying to last as long as you're able to during sex and then discovering that you've ruined the experience by accidentally wearing your dick down to a smooth, red-raw stump. However, what some of these people fail to take into account is that just because The Hobbit is a thin book that doesn't mean that not much happens in it. It might only take a second to write, “And then Ori arse-humped his lover Brokeback style”, but I'd say that's at least twenty minutes of screen time. I think it's also fairly common knowledge that Jackson has expanded the story by including scenes from the appendixes in an attempt to make it feel like more of a Lord of The Rings prequel. In the book, Gandalf tends to leave the gang in danger and then piss off for a few days. Here however we see that as they fight for their lives he's off having a quick chat with Christopher Lee and playing mind-pong with Galadriel.

In all honesty, I have absolutely no problem with the length and quantity of these films. I'm obviously quite a fan of the The Lord of The Rings and so the longer I get to spend back in Middle-Earth then the happier I am. Just to elaborate about where I lie on the scale of fandom, I do know which of the dwarves is Gimli's dad but I've also got a social life and have even slipped at least one finger inside a real life girl. I think The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey was just under three hours long and it absolutely flew by. I'd say that it definitely felt like less than two hours which is a pleasant contrast to something like Solaris which felt so long that by the end I'd forgotten both my identity and what decade I was existing in.

"Please don't delete me..."
With that in mind, the next thing that should typically be considered is just how abrupt does the ending feel? I suppose the answer is that despite being manufactured specifically for the film, it's actually a pretty natural break to pause things. However this placement might feel quite comfortable because it's also quite familiar. It seems that the narrative of this movie is actually fairly identical to that of The Fellowship of the Ring and even now I haven't decided if that's a good thing or not. Both begin in The Shire take a detour to Rivendell and then end up fighting in some underground tunnels before concluding with a view of a mountain. There's a scene near the end in which Thorin get's into a fight which plays out beat for beat almost identically to that of Borimir's final stand in The Fellowship. By that I mean it's in slow-motion with emphasis on the character’s nobility and whilst somebody shout's out, “Nooooo”, in a prolonged, cheesy kind of way. However just because it's cheesy doesn’t mean it's untrue to life. Back in 2000 I shouted out, “Nooo”, because my cousin deleted my copy of Pokemon Yellow. I'm still not over that... On the one hand the parallels between the two films elicit a feeling of déjà-vu but at the same time it's also massively nostalgic. There's even a part were Gandalf escapes from a situation by using his own little pocket-moth to call the eagles. I don't know why the hell those birds act so much like his bitch but I'm going to presume he must have some pretty compromising photographs of them somewhere.

If there's a difference between the two films then it would probably be in regards to the tone. Where Fellowship is smothered in a shroud of mood, The Hobbit Part 1 has a more upbeat feel to it. If they're not bickering like old lovers then the dwarves are regularly bursting into song like they're getting pissed in a tacky Karaoke bar. Overall The Hobbit is probably a funnier film too which has to be attributed to Martin Freeman's Bilbo Baggins. Whereas occasionally Frodo would have a bit of whinge, you can see in Bilbo's mind that no matter how much danger he's in he is constantly thinking, “For fuck’s sake”. He treats everything with two tonnes of scepticism, enjoys a good moan and would rather stay at home with his kettle. Throw in a patriotic hatred of the French and Bilbo couldn't be more British if he tried.

"Boil 'em, mash 'em, stick 'em up your arse."
So yeah in case it's not obvious I thought the movie was brilliant. As films about little people go, this has got to be one of my favourites and is certainly better than Verne Troyer's porno. I am kind of curious to see the higher frame rate version in action but I'm also glad I watched it how I did so as not to be distracted by the difference. Transsexuals aside, I don't think anybody really likes change and stubbornly I enjoy twenty-four frames per second more than something I'm yet to experience. Ignoring that though, the film is a treat for any fan of either The Lord of the Rings or really expensive New Zealand tourist adverts. Like in the book, I suppose the highlight of the film is probably unsurprisingly the riddles-in-the-dark scene in which we're reintroduced to one of the franchise’s strongest characters. Watching Gollum freak out during his game with Bilbo just made me dream of a cross-over in which the creepy little fucker guest stars on the shite non-game-show Deal or no Deal with the ring being the top prize.  It might be a long film but it justifies it by cramming so much in. I didn't even get chance to mention the appearance of the wizard Radagast who rides a sledge powered by bunny rabbits. I had a rabbit once and had no idea he was able to do that. In fact mine just got maggots up his arse and died which is a massive shame because these days petrol is fucking expensive…

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