2 December 2005
some cultures are defined by their relationship to cheese
War of the worlds may have been ripe for remaking, but this year's attempt wasn't a worthy successor to the 1955 award-winner. It wasn't even as good of a movie.
It wasn't the worst movie we watched tonight, but it's definitely among the top three. The other two were Dead presidents and Benny & Joon. That last one was least worst of the bunch, but by no means a fantastic film.
Compared to the other two, though, it was fine art.
Some bits of it are pure brilliance. The idea of a poker game with non-monetary bets and raises is quite well done, in no small part due to the great cast. The way Sam makes mashed potatoes and grilled cheese are classic scenes, too, though nothing in comparison to Johnny Depp's Buster Keaton work. Aidan Quinn is just creepy, though, and far outshined by everyone else on screen. The screen is a bit muddled by the cinematographer's choice of filters and whatnot for the lenses: most of the movie is shot through a mesh (basically a pair of nylons) and the higher-fidelity of the DVD presentation makes that practice all the more visible and distracting.
More distracting, though, was the first four-fifths of Dead presidents, which resembled more The deer hunter than the heist movie that the commercials I remembered would have me believe. Chris Tucker shows that he can, in fact, act without being completely annoying, but little else is all that noteworthy. I much preferred Chris Rock's serious turn* in New Jack city when I watched that last week. But not by much.
* As opposed to every other role he's apparently ever played (save maybe for CB4, which I haven't seen), such as Dogma which I also recently re-watched.