My recommendation for this one was...
"for some reason I found the trailer compelling. I also made the wife watch it just to be sure the soy milk that I used to drink hadn't altered my hormones. When the trailer ended she looked at me and said, "hmm, let's see this film." I told her that just because I liked the trailer doesn’t mean I’ll be seeing the film AND there's a difference between being in touch with your feminine side and actually touching your feminine side. Yeah, this will be a date night movie."
Yes, this was a date night movie because we heard that it won a bunch of awards.
Clooney was pretty good - an understated sadness and subdued anger that was befitting a work-a-holic, non-present dad. The rest of the cast was good, too.
Though The Descendants was slow moving, there was an air of sadness and enough conflict to make it entertaining - at least for me. At the 52 minute mark the wife said, "dude, why are we watching this shit?"
PLEASE NOTE: The views of the wife do not reflect the views of Beerbohmtastic.
This blog was inspired by Max Beerbohm (August 24, 1872 – May 20, 1956) an English essayist, parodist, critic and caricaturist. He was once asked how he wrote his book reviews. He answered, "I look at the book, write the review and, if I like the review, I'll read the book." I sort of apply Max's approach to movies. Kind of like judging a book by its cover... only judging a movie by its trailer.
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