Showing posts with label Lake Bell. Show all posts
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Thursday, September 3, 2015

No Escape



**Spoiler Alert**

Director: John Erick Dowdle/Starring: Owen Wilson, Lake Bell and Pierce Brosnan

It seems a new genre is slowly emerging; that of white, western families imperiled in southeast Asian natural catastrophes or political upheaval. In 2012 we saw The Impossible; a story about a white, European family struggling for their lives after a tsunami strikes the Thai coastline. Now we have director John Erick Dowdle's No Escape; a story of an American family visiting a southeast Asian country (the country is never specified, as far as I can recall), who try to flee during a violent uprising.
Though Dowdle's film has a hyper-kinetic urgency, it is also one of those films that becomes insubstantial when considered shortly thereafter. In the sobering light of day, one sees the film for what it is: an engaging but shallow thriller.

Owen Wilson plays Jack Dwyer, an American engineer in the employ of a multinational company who has come to southeast Asia to lend his expertise to a project that will help modernize the country's water system. After arriving at the airport, Jack and his wife Annie (Lake Bell) and their two daughters meet a man named Hammond (Pierce Brosnan), who takes an interest in their welfare by steering them away from shady taxi drivers. The seemingly genial Hammond then rides with the family to the hotel. We gather Hammond is some sort of businessman though what he does specifically remains nebulous.

We learn that Jack's professional woes, which include his own failed company, demand the family be itinerant, a burden Annie is keen to remind her husband about.

As Jack wanders from his hotel to find a newspaper, he visits the local markets, hoping to secure a copy of USA Today. On his way back to the hotel, he finds himself in between an armed mob and a phalanx of police men in riot gear. The mob clashes with the police while Jack struggles to escape. En route to the hotel, he sees the police have been overcome as the mob swells to army-size proportions. He also notices the mob's murderous agenda includes hacking people to death with machetes and shooting anyone unattached to the uprising. Horrified, Jack manages to reach the hotel, only to find the staff is busy trying to barricade itself against the rampaging mob. Back in his room, Jack tries to explain to his wife what is happening in the street. Jack learns his older daughter has wandered down alone to the hotel pool. Jack orders his wife and other daughter to stay in the room while he searches for his daughter. While making his way to his daughter, he sees that members of the mob have forced their way into the hotel and are conducting room by room executions. He takes a stairwell down to the pool and eventually finds his daughter though the mob spots him and gives chase. While he and his daughter make their way back, Annie hears the screams and shouts of victims the mob is hacking to death. She barricades the door until her husband arrives.

The terrifying scenes of the roving mob members have a brutal immediacy and visceral impact as well as a frightening realism.

Jack and his family find they have little choice but to seek refuge on the roof of the hotel, which they find barricaded from outside by hotel guests and staff, who have also sought shelter there. Relieved to be among fellow refugees, their sense of security is dashed when a helicopter, which they believe to be part of an evacuation effort, turns out to be manned by the members of the uprising; who begin shooting at the fleeing hotel patrons. Though the helicopter crashes while trying to maintain a hovering position, the mob finally breaks through the doors. Searching for a way off the roof, Jack finds that their only means of escape is to leap across a chasm to another roof; a frightening and highly dangerous alternative.
As the mob makes its way toward Jack's position, he and his family manage to make the leap to the other roof, though not without desperate measures.

Jack and his family play an unrelentingly tense cat and mouse game with the mob through buildings and city streets as they hatch a plan to reach the American Embassy. The harrowing journey is for naught; for they find the embassy has been overrun. The only remaining means to freedom is a highly dangerous trip down river to Vietnam, where they hope to gain asylum.

Jack learns the nature of the uprising after Hammond rescues the family from the mob's clutches--a nail-biting scene inside a garden where Annie almost sacrifices herself to save her husband. Hammond reveals his true identity as an operative for English intelligence, which comes as hardly a surprise; his motives for being in the country seemed suspicious from the start. He explains that the uprising is a response to the west's attempt to gain control of the water supply, in which espionage plays a major role. He also tells Jack his work as an engineer is merely a means to that end. The closest Hammond comes to an expression of contrition is to acknowledge that the uprising is merely the populace's way of protecting one of the country's resources from multinational corporate control, which is backed by capitalist governments. It's hard to believe that something that seems to be of paramount importance to the west wouldn't be backed to some degree by the American military.

Dowdle, who directed the creepy, 2014 horror film As Above, So Below, brings some of the same intensity to his new film. Barely a moment of rest is to be had; the suspense sustained for 103 minutes is almost exhausting. The physical and mental strain on the cast must have been tremendous. Owen Wilson and Lake Bell, who are typically comedic actors, perform admirably here in roles that demand more dramatic reach. Though his part is minimal, Brosnan shows his action movie experience as 007 hasn't gone to waste. Brosnan is quite credible as an agent in the service of unscrupulous higher powers.

But as I mentioned before, the film doesn't really add up to much. The film feels like a ride on a bullet train without breaks but its manic kineticism is meaningless, in spite of Hammond's weak and predictable revelation.

No Escape is a heady experience but one that leaves one feeling somewhat guilty for enjoying. Though it aims for a higher message, the film is really just a thriller sans intellectual gravitas. It's a jolt and a jive and that's it.

Friday, May 23, 2014

Million Dollar Arm



*Spoiler Alert**

Director: Craig Gillespie, Starring: Jon Hamm, Alan Arkin, Bill Paxton, Lake Bell, Aasif Mandvi, Suraj Sharma

Based on relatively recent events, Million Dollar Arm tells the story of a sports agent named JB (John Hamm), whose agency has seen better days and better clients. JB has just lost a potentially lucrative client; a top NFL linebacker, to a rival agency. Lacking other prospects to represent, JB hatches a scheme to find and train Indian cricket bowlers to become Major League Baseball pitching hopefuls. With the help of a very powerful and wealthy investor, JB, an Indian-American associate named Aash (Aasif Mandvi) and Ray (Alan Arkin), a retired scout whose skepticism is worn on his sleeve, fly to India; their success far from guaranteed.

To facilitate his plan JB creates a show called Million Dollar Arm, where contestants compete by demonstrating powerful arms and fast pitches. The winners are given the chance to travel to America to train and try-out for a spot on a Major League Baseball roster.

JB is courted aggressively by a short, gregarious Indian man named Amit (Pitobash), who claims to be a big baseball fan, though his knowledge of the game is sketchy at best. Offering his services for free, JB takes him on as an assistant and before long, both men and newly arrived Ray begin holding try-outs on the travelling show.

The contestants are a disappointing lot at first; most and almost all demonstrating feeble arm strength. But after a tour of a few cities, JB manages to find a few strong candidates; one of them with a comically unorthodox pitching stance. Ultimately, two winners emerge; Rinku (Life of Pi's Suraj Sharma) and Dinesh (Madhur Mittal).

In scenes sure to stimulate the tear ducts, Rinku and Dinesh say goodbye to their respective families. Rinku's mother asks JB (via Amit's interpretation) to look out for her son, a promise he intends to keep.

Dinesh, Rinku and Amit manage to create trouble for themselves in America when they accidentally set off a fire alarm in their hotel, earning them an ejection from the the place. Unable to place them elsewhere, JB reluctantly takes them into his own home.

The three Indian men find life in JB's home perplexing and the pace hectic. They inquire about his family; an issue JB is only happily to dismiss as something foreign to his bachelor lifestyle. They also find JB's hurry-up, time-management skills more than a little off-putting.
JB makes a deal with a USC baseball coach, Tom House (Bill Paxton)--renowned for his whiz-bang talent for developing pitchers--to bring the two prospects to Major League readiness in a year's time. The time-table is an unreasonable condition imposed by the investor; one both House and JB warily acknowledge.

Dinesh and Rinku find pitching rough-going and show little flair for the finer points but House informs JB that though the two young men have their rough edges, they show determination and genuine ability.

JB meanwhile is ever-menaced by his business' near-insolvency; clients demonstrably lacking. He also begins to put his business pursuits ahead of his relationship with Dinesh and Rinku, who he often neglects. The men find a sympathetic spirit in JB's tenant Brenda (Lake Bell), who is quick to identify the boy's troubles as a lack of care on JB's part; which he begins slowly to address. But later, JB's business and marketing concerns get the better of him as Dinesh and Rinku fail a critical try-out before Major League Scouts. Thinking himself finished, he comes to realize how badly he mistreated both men and Amit, not to mention his prospect-for-love Brenda. Ever tenacious, JB risks everything to give the two Indian pitchers a second try-out in more favorable conditions. Finding no takers and no further financial investment, he manages to find one scout who will give Dinesh and Rinku another shot.

Is Million Dollar Arm formulaic? Definitely. Is it sentimental? You bet. But it also has charm by the ton, which the cast deftly provides. The scenes with Sharma, Pitobash, Mittal and Hamm generate warmth and on-screen chemistry while Lake Bell's quirky sexyness and humor bring a much-needed dose of estrogen to the proceedings. Hamm and Bell are an unlikely pairing but they spark together. Alan Arkin is always fun, and is again as JB's curmudgeonly foil. And for what little time Bill Paxton is on-screen, he makes up for as a very convincing coach who provides compassionate, fatherly guidance to Dinesh and Rinkure as the pressure to succeed mounts.

Is this stellar film-making? This is Disney. Take that how you will. But I must say I had more fun and found more humanity in Million Dollar Arm than the two-hour, insufferable carnage carnival known as Godzilla. The latter gleefully disposes of humans while the former at least reminds us people still populate the planet, and sometimes in funny, touching ways.