Wednesday, 29 December 2021

FILMS OF 2021: RED NOTICE

RED NOTICE
Netflix's most expensive film, so far. Starring Deadpool, Wonder Woman and The Rock. Written and directed by the man who also brought us Skyscraper and Central Intelligence, both starring the Rock, oh and Dodgeball, which was good.
I am 35 minutes into and here are my initial thoughts.
Generic, bland, and so limp you keep wanting to check its pulse in case it's died. Even the title is generic.
The plot so far, The Rock is a FBI Profiler hunting Deadpool who's an international jewel thief and Wonder Woman who's another international jewel thief, who's framed them both. Together they're all after Cleopatra's three eggs, apparently given to her by Mark Anthony as a wedding gift. Anyway what follows is a generic globe-hop around the from Rome to Bali to a Russian black op prison as they search for the eggs which an international arms dealer and billionaire is willing to pay 300 million dollars for as a wedding gift for his daughter. And while it runs I'm writing this, that's how engaged I am by it.
Deadpool quips, The Rock pouts, and Wonder Woman raises an eyebrown, that the level of acting each actor is committing too. The chase and fight scenes are so bland you can hear them count between each punch, run or jump.
"Can you fly a helicopter?" Asks the Rock.
"Does the back of your head look like a huge penis?" quips back Deadpool.
At one point, Deadpool disarms a prison guard with a snowball.
Much stuff ensues.
As several people have pointed out, there is literally nothing in it worth getting het up about it. This film is perfectly adequate.
I could comment about the plot holes, the contrivances, the generic nature of the whole thing, the rote, by-the-numbers plot, the lack of suspense, drama, action or even adventure, but what's the bloody point? It's a generic family friendly action romp with no nudity, consequence-free-violence and no swearing, it's got just enough jokes for the adults (see above) and it doesn't outstay its welcome.
You come for the fact it's got The Rock, Wonder Woman and Dead Pool in it and you'll stay cos it doesn't rock the boat.
Blandness thy name is Red Notice.

It is Meh perfection. 5/10 

FILMS OF 2021 #2: DIE HARD, IT'S A WONDERFUL LIFE & SPIDER-MAN: NO WAY HOME

Die Hard (1988)
Many people claim that this is a Christmas movie, and yet I say no it isn't. Just cos it's set at Christmas doesn't mean it's a Christmas movie.
It's the film that made Bruce Willis, introduced the world to Alan Rickman and cemented John McTiernan as one of the best action directors.
The plot sees a group of Euro-trash terrorists hi-jack an office Christmas Party on Christmas Eve as a cover for stealing 600 million dollars worth of bearer bonds, not realising that one of the guests is actually a NYPD cop called John McClane.
I've always loved this movie, and yet not seen it on the big screen in probably 20 odd years. Revisiting this, Elf and It's a Wonderful Life on the big screen again has been a delightful experience, films need to be seen on the big screen. I've watched Die Hard countless times on VHS, DVD and Blu-Ray but it's only watching it on the big screen that you can utterly lose yourself in the movie, you seen things you miss on a small screen. Willis cared back then and it shows, Rickman loses himself in his breakout role as the leader of the gang of ex-terrorists, Hans Gruber and the movie gave Robert Davi a brief golden period in his career, leading to the role of the villain, Franz Sanchez, in the Bond film Licence to Kill.
This is a glorious action film that has no need for shaky cam or frenzied editing to convey drama, it's got an endlessly quotable script and it's well plotted and has no flabby centre, the way it sets up the scenario and introduces the villains is a masterclass in plotting. That coupled with good practical effects, some nifty compositing and a 15 cert for bloody violence, plus bare breasts makes it one of my top ten favourite films!
10/10

IT'S A WONDERFUL LIFE
A one word review - Wonderful!
Just wonderful. Beautifully written, great direction and a superb performance by James Stewart. I just love this film. It's one of my four favourite Christmas movies along with A Christmas Story, Scrooge (1951) and Bad Santa and Die Hard, which I'm seeing tomorrow (yes I know that's five).
Produced and directed by Frank Capra, it always amazes me to realise that on its release this film flopped, and only became a Christmas stapple when first shown on American TVs in the 50s.
Seeing this restored version of IAWL on the big screen means you get to see things you probably missed if you've only watched it on a TV, count how many rooms the drawing of George lassoing the moon turns up for example. Stewart is brilliant as George Bailey, the richest man in town. He portrays Bailey from the age of approximately 20 to late 40s and without the need for elaborate make up. He is the prototype Tom Hanks and it's on his performance that the whole film swings. That's to take nothing away from the supporting cast, lead by the Donna Reed, who all give this film its huge heart and character.
The story sees George Bailey, a man who sacrifices his own dreams and ambitions for the greater good of Bedford Falls, who when, through no fault of his own, faces financial ruin and imprisonment decides to kill himself. He is saved by a trainee angel who grants him his wish of never having been born and discovers just how much his life has touched the lives of so many others.
For a film that's nearly 75 years old to be this captivating, this engrossing and this magical is a pure triumph. As a callow art school youth I scoffed at this and Singing in the Rain, believing them to be old and fuddy-duddy, despite the fact I'd never actually watched them. And in both cases I stumbled across them whilst watching tv, I came in half-way through in both cases and was captivated by both and I love them to this day.
This film lifts my spirit and makes me feel deeply moved and I bloody love it without reserve.
The perfect Christmas movie and one of my actual Top Ten Movies of all times.

10/10

SPIDER-MAN: NO WAY HOME
What fun! Simply the best Marvel movie since Endgame.
Despite a somewhat flabby centre this film was a delight, mixing hi-jinx, humour, adventure and action with aplomb. It's no surprise to reveal the return of Dr Oct and the other villains from the past, but that's all I'm giving away.
There were sequences that had the audience gasping in delight and surprise and this film managed to be deeply moving, in two scene in particular, one of which had me chocking back the tears.
Last month's Ghostbusters, followed the Star Wars sequel playbook, and was happy to just recycle everything from its back catalogue, down to repeating actual storybeats, dialogue and action in the most obscene fan-serving fashion.
However, Spider-Man: No Way Home, despite bringing back characters from the previous seven films and featuring a guest character appearance by Dr. Strange, managed to do it all without a sense of fan-servicing.
The story in a nutshell see Peter Parker outed as Spider-Man and forced to ask Dr. Strange to cast a spell that will make everyone forget he's the webslinger, Parker not Strange. I mean why would Parker ask Strange to make the world forget Strange was Spider-man, when he's Strange not Spider-Man, no that would be strange.
Anyway, thanks to Parker, Strange balls it up and the worlds of the past seven Spider-Man movies collide in the most unexpected way and the multiverse is unleashed.
It's great to see Alfred Molina, Willem Defoe, Hayden Church, Jamie Foxx and others back, and Dr. Oct in particular is given a very satisfying story arc, revealing that Molina has a good sense of humour.
It's long, but it's also fun and Tom Holland, Zendaya, Morisa Tomei, in particular are fantastic. Okay so perhaps some of the dialogue is a tad shonky at times, but there is a lot of exposition to get across, but so what! What gives this film heart is Spider-Man, and we're gleefully reminded of just how fantastic he is and was in some truly delightful and surprising ways.
You don't need to have seen the past movies to enjoy this. What a great way to start the end of the year!
8/10

ALL THE FILMS OF 2021 (IN NO PARTICULAR ORDER) #1 F&F9, KING'S MAN, THE MATRIX: RESUSCITATIONS

Well, 2021 is almost over and I went to the cinema over 45 times and watched 37 movies. These are some of the films i sat through, some good some bad.

FAST AND FURIOUS 9
Last night I went to the cinema and watched the worst film of the year. It didn't cost me much, just three hours of my life that I will never get back.

The funny thing was I thought I'd already seen the worst film of the year the previous night when I stupidly went to see Monster Hunter. But by comparison that was Citizen Kane.

Indeed not only was last night's film, without doubt, the worst film of the year, it might also be one of the worst films of the decade and the worst thing to happen to the world since Covid.
I'm talking about FAST AND FURIOUS 9 (you're furious I'm bloody livid).

Before I start my rant I have to say that I really enjoyed F&F 5, 6 and 7.

This new outing was a film I TRULY, TRULY LOATHED. One that was so ugly, so empty, so vacuous, so utterly without merit, so mind- numbingly tedious that it went from bad to 'so-bad-it's-good', to - oh my god this is shit, to 'I want to die', to 'please someone kill me!' to finally "zzzzzzzzzz." when I at all dozed off during the climatic fight.

And god is it boring. Boring, boring, boring. Bo-ring.

It is one of the laziest films I have ever seen. The plot is risible, it is a film with no dialogue at all - just a series of one-liners and I don't mean jokes, I mean motivational poster sayings - "we are family." "shit just got real." that sort of thing.

The effects aren't that great, the stunts are rendered meaningless by CGI and the plot holes are so VAST you could skid an articulated lorry sideways through them. The lack of physics, which in the past was kind of fun, is in this outing an actual insult to the audience's intelligence.

Old, apparently much loved, characters return from the dead. New characters are introduced and given vast back stories, and the main plot Mcguffin is pure piss.

It occurred to me that the F&F franchise uses James Bond as its template, but instead of character, plot, drama, globe-trotting and adventure they just have cars. At least in a Bond film you get sex. In this franchise, sex would probably focus on Wim Weasel looking lovingly up the exhaust pipe of his Dodge Charger while rubbing his crotch and drooling a little.

Vin Disel playing the hard-boiled-egg-headed super hero lead, Dominic Toretto, is thankfully absent for large swaths of this film, which I think is a blessed relief. He barely mumbles a word through most of it. Luckily the film makers (I suppose someone must have made this, I know it took five people to write it) lets the audience know how its hard-boiled-egg-headed super hero lead is thinking and feeling by changing the colour of his vest, or having him put on or take off his leather jacket. Oh and pouting while squinting.

It's not all a huge bag of shit tied up with string and run over by a truck carrying rancid piss to a vomiting convention, there is Tyrese Gibson playing Roman who brings some real humour to the proceedings with his character's realisation that he's in a movie and therefore invincible.
Nothing in this film makes any sense. For example. The science, the plot (or lack of one), the action or everything else.

Some things that bugged me.
When did this bunch of car thieves become super spies? Why are they sent on missions into South American countries to rescue CIA operatives, were all the other CIA agents busy? Why is our band of plucky heroes' secret base such an open secret? Why didn't the villain, when he has our bland of heroes utterly surrounded by 50 armed men kill them? Who is looking after Dominic's son while he's racing off around the world? And what about the appalling collateral damage in this film? If you thought the tank slaughter of F&F 6 was a bit much, you ain't seen nothing yet!

Now, a bit of investigation shows that this film has made over $300 million worldwide, scored a 62% on Rotten Tomato and even garnished a four star review from The Guardian. So just ignore me. I clearly know jack shit about movies.

2/10 (thanks to Tyrese Gibson)

King's Man (2021)
Co-written and directed by Matthew Vaughn and starring: Ralph Fiennes, Gemma Arterton, Rhys Ifans, Matthew Goode, Tom Hollander, Harris Dickinson, Daniel Brühl, Djimon Hounsou and Charles Dance.
And only 131 minutes long! That's only two hours and 11 minutes, which is short for a modern film. Shame it felt longer.
A great cast, great looking, some great action sequences and a shocking end to the 2nd act, but sadly overwhelmingly flat. It just doesn't engage. Ralph Fiennes carries the film, almost single-handily and the trailer miss-leads you into thinking this film is about the setting up of Kingsmen. It's not that, it's actually the world's longest prologue.
The plot sees the entire first world war and its causes carefully woven together into a complex plot that sees the whole real-life saga, manipulated by one single person, an unseen, shaven-headed, thick-Glaswegian sounding Bloefeld wannabe. Together with his gang of five, real-life villains to help him including Mata Hari, and Rasputin, played by a scene-stealing Rhys Ifans who's hands-down the best thing in this film.
This isn't a terrible film, it's far more enjoyable than Matrix: Resuscitation, although not nearly as good as Spider-Man NWH, it's just doesn't entirely work. Perhaps it's too po-faced, too earnest, too serious. It's hands down better than the dreadful second Kingsmen movie, but it's in need of a major injection of some much-needed humour.
7/10

The Matrix: Resuscitations
Oh boy, thought Hollywood it's been 18 years since we last plundered the legend of The Matrix, I'm sure everyone's forgotten our last two efforts, let's try again!
And off they went, recruiting Lana Wachowski, but not her sister, and all of the original cast, except for Fishbourne and Weaving, who clearly got a sense of 'one trip too many to the well'.
Because Matrix: Resuscitations is the perfect movie for Christmas time, since it's a Grade A turkey!
It doesn't start out as such, it's actually rather intriguing and you find yourself swept up by a giddy, relentless and frenzied set up, with new characters, a new Morpheus and an older Carrie-Anne Moss and Keanu Reeves, all running around and fighting and referencing the original at every opportunity. And then the plot kicks in.
Which, as far as I could fathom, sees Keanu reprising his role of Thomas Anderson, who is creator of the smash hit video game trilogy called The Matrix. At some point in the past he suffered a nervous breakdown and tried to jump off the roof of a building to prove he could fly and as a result he's had to spend the rest of his life in therapy with Doogie Howser, Neil Patrick Harris, and his black cat. Harris is keeping our plucky hero doped up on blue pills. Meanwhile, there's this female character called Bunny, who has a rabbit tattoo, and someone else claiming to be Morpheus belting about in the Matrix and fighting Agents and trying to find Neo. Back in Earth, Anderson keeps bumping into a woman who looks like Trinity but who's called Tiffany, and Morpheus keeps trying to pull or push him through mirrors. It turns out that both Neo and Trinity are dead, but if that's true then who is Tiffany and Anderson? Look I don't know, I watch these films and usually I have a good handle on what's going on, but this one, sort of just became so mind-bogglingly complicated that I just sort of stopped trying to keep track and just switched my brain to neutral and smiled my way through the rest of it.
All the recent sequels/reboots/prequels movies have followed the model of fan-service movies, shoehorning in lots of your favourite bits from the previous movies. The Matrix: Resuscitations, comes up with some altogether radical and completely new, by actually reusing literal snippets from the previous films, so you don't have to try and remember what's being referenced.
As well as old clips reused, old characters return, all of whom have to give vast and lengthy speeches to propel the plot along and the film soon falls into the following formula – ACTION! EXPOSITION. ACTION! EXPOSITION. And every time one of these characters turn up, the action stops and chat is given. There is one incredibly lengthy action sequence that just goes on and on and on and has so much collateral damage that you start hoping the robots win.
Similarly, the villain of the film is also multi-layered and unfathomably complex and I'm not entirely sure who the villain actually was, nor who they were fighting for.
Look, fuck it. I saw it last night, it was a complicated, mindbogglingly, visual cacophony of mayhem that ultimately just became a protracted punch-up punctuated by copious gun play. It had Keanu in it. Moss was good, as before, and some of the action was fun.
However it's long, 2 and a half hours and it even has a post credit sequence that really isn't worth waiting for and it just felt staggeringly pointless and utterly unnecessary. The first Matrix was a modern classic, they should have stopped there. But at least it's not as bad as the last one.
5/10

Wednesday, 7 October 2020

ROCKY III


Here we go again, again, again...

Written and directed by Sylvester Stallone, also starring: Talia Shire, Burgess Meredith, Carl Weathers Mr. T. and, the always excellent Burt Young. Music by the great Bill Conti. Running time 100 minutes. Box Office haul: $270 million.

Rocky might be the better film, but for my money this is the most fun of the franchise. The story sees poor Rocky not only lose his surrogate father, Mickey (Burgess Meredith) but also get very badly beaten and lose his Heavy Weight Title to the brash, brutal and very hungry Clubber "I pity the fool!" Lane (Mr. T).

Rocky, suffering from grief is carefully coached back to fighting fitness by Apollo Creed who teaches South Paw Rocky, not only, how to punch right-handed, but also how to dance, catch chickens and get the 'Eye of the Tiger'. Before Adrian gives him the final emotional push to get him back in the ring and  it's time for the fantastic rematch.

Meanwhile, it's up to Burt Young's character Paulie, Rocky's brother-in-law and best friend to provide the much needed link to reality, as we watch his character give up his dream-job of leg-breaker and become Rocky's bucket man in the corner, leading up to a very funny ring side moment where Rocky misses the bucket. Apparently this was unscripted and the look of shock on Young's face is a hoot.

Mr. T. is fantastic as Clubber Lane, although we never find anything out about him beyond the fact he's hungry and a killing machine, I always admired his feather ear rings, it takes a man very comfortable in his sexuality to carry off such a then metrosexual look. The two fights in this film are spectacular. And this is the only film where Rocky beats his opponent in less than 15 rounds.

This is also the film that revealed Stallone's new sculptured body, his new face, nose and his fantstically toned body. Stallone has never looked better.

But there's still Rocky IV to come!

7/10


Sunday, 4 October 2020

ROCKY II

Starring, written and directed by Sylvester Stallone. Also starring Talia Shire, Carl Weathers, Burt Young, and Burgess Meredith. Running time 120 minutes. Budget $7 mil. Box office: $200 mil. Originally released in 1979. Soundtrack once again by Bill Conti.
Not as good as the original. Sly does everything in this film, from starring in it, to writing it, and directing it. The showdown between Creed and Rocky in their climatic battle is superb though, exceeding the original and makes you cheer.

But the trouble is before we get there, Sly has to fill up 92 minutes of film and to do it he just puts Rocky through the emotional meat grinder. And unfortunately it seems that Sly fell in love with the character Rocky (who can blame him) and can't quite make his decline too terrible, so the grinder is set on slow and the drama is really mild - Rocky can't get an office job, so has to go to the meat packing plant where Paulie used to work, Rocky gets mildly ribbed at the gym, Rocky gets heckled on a street corner. Rocky has a slight quibble with Adrian about wanting to fight again, Mickey kindly explains to Rocky that his fighting days are over, before we're rocked by Adrian's coma, following the birth of their son, that lasts for days, and which, it seems we have to witness each and every minute of. Plus that very long sequence where Rocky spends all his money on watches, cars, houses and coats. Indeed, despite being two minutes shorter than Rocky, this outing drags and feels like a much longer film. However all is forgiven when finally in the third act – Rocky gets his groove on and we get the obligatory training montage that culminates in the run through Phili' and that triumphant dash up the 72 stairs of Philadelphia Museum of Art trailed by 800 kids and we're back in Rocky's corner and rooting for him. 


Then it's on to the big fight and what a fight it is. Brilliantly filmed and edited, it's powerful and brutal, although utterly implausible, that many blows to the head are gonna kill you. This is when the film finally comes to life and you find yourself rooting for Rocky, cheering him on. And when he wins, it feels like we've won too.

I'm fascinated by Paulie, as played by Burt Young. He's such an interesting character and in this film finally lands his dream job of breaking fingers for the local loan shark, Tony Gazzo (Joe Spinell), it's a job that really seems to suit Paulie and he looks sharp and has even managed to lose weight.
Friendships in films often get over looked for the more obvious one between lovers, but I'm fascinated by friend dynamic and the one between Rocky and Paulie is fascinating. 


7/10



ROCKY


Written and starring Sylvester Stallone. Also starring Talia Shire, Burt Young, Carl Weathers and Burgess Meredith. Directed by John G. Avildsen. Music by Bill Conti. Running time: 119 minutes. Budget $960,000. Box office $225 million.

I have not seen this film since the early 1980s, when I saw it on a date, as a double-bill with Rocky II.

The story is simple, boxing lug Rocky, makes $70 a fight, while collecting money for the local loan shark when the Heavy Weight Champion of the World, Apollo Creed plucks him from obscurity and offers him a shot at the title in the fight of his life.

Watching it now you can see why it put Stallone on the map, it's a wonderful movie, so raw, tender, emotional, brutal and grotty. At its heart it's a love story about two lost souls finding each other and salvation. I know that over the years Sly has become something of a joke, but you have to admire his passion and commitment to this project. He was an unknown actor, who after watching the Ali Vs. Chuck Wepner fight, wrote the script for himself in the space of three days then touted it round Hollywood before it fell into the hands of producers Irwin Winkler and Robert Chartoff. Initially offered $70,000 for the script, Sly refused, demanding he star in it, despite the offer increasing to $300,000. Finally he won the role.

The film was shot, guerilla style over 28 days on a budget of just $950,000 and would go on to win Best Picture Oscar and gross, on its release, thus becoming the highest grossing film of 1976 over $225,000,000. It's worth remembering that Rocky not only beat All The President's Men, Network and Taxi Driver for the Oscar, but also the clear favourite, King Kong.

I forgot how funny Rocky was or how witty Stallone can be. I forgot how wonderful and natural the relationship between Rocky and Adrian (Talia Shire) seemed, or how good the relationship between Rocky and Adrian's brother, Paulie was, Burt Young is terrific as the dim-witted lug who dreams of giving up his job in the meat packing company to break legs for a local, second-rate loan shark. 


This film doesn't have a single bum note, the training sequence is wonderful, the music by Bill Conti is glorious and the direction by John Avildsen, who utlised a steadicam for most of the film is inspiring.

I bloody loved it. 10/10

 

Monday, 31 August 2020

TENET

 
TENET | Book tickets at Cineworld Cinemas
Written and Directed by Christopher Nolan. Starring John David Washington, Robert Pattinson, Elizabeth Debecki and Kenneth Branagh. Running time 150 minutes. Budget $225 million.
 
I saw Tenet last Wednesday, or as we call it in our house, Tenet. We prefer to spell it backwards. It's taken me this long to arrive at an opinion about it. This film has a lot riding on its shoulders, namely the rebirth of the British cinema laid low by Covid-19. And my local 12 screen cinema put this on in each of its 12 screens in an attempt to tempt us all back.

I went in knowing nothing beyond the trailer and I can't remember the last time I went into a $225 million film almost blind and it made for an exciting change, so if you've not seen it, or know nothing about it then please don't read this review just go and see this film blind, cos you'll never have this opportunity again.

However if you still want to read my review then here it is. This is a spoiler free review.
 
 

SPOILER ALERT. 
 
Amazingly, for a film about time travel that takes place in the past, present and future simultaneously the plot is simplicity itself. Two spies, John David Washington and Robert Pattinson, working for an undisclosed agency race, against time itself to prevent Russian baddy, Sator, as played by Kenny Branagh, from doing something very nefarious. And that's it in a nutshell, or llehstun if you'd prefer.

Directed by Nolan, who because of his gender was not allowed to join his sister's band, and instead became an impressive film maker, with some absolutely stunning films to his credit including, Batty Begins, Inception, Memento, The Prestige, Dunkirk and Interstellar (as long as you stop watching before Matthew starts knocking books off his shelf).
 
As with all of Nolan's films, this one is beautifully staged, well-directed and plot-wise complex beyond belief. Indeed after a while, I just stopped trying to understand what in god's name was going on and just slumped back in my seat and let it all just wash over me, which is probably for the best because for the life of me I'm left the cinema two-and-a-half-years later with more unanswered questions than I went in with, like why is it called 'Tenet'?

This is a long film waddling in at a bladder-busting 150 minutes, and follows a tried, tested and very sensible story structure of: ACTION! Exposition. ACTION! Exposition. ACTION! etc until the end. It opens with a stunning and relentless action sequence set in an opera house, which because everyone (except the audience) is wearing full-body armour, makes following the story impossible and ends with a bizarre rail-yard sequence, which leaves much unexplained and so far, so the trailer.

Indeed, if all you have to go on is the trailer you soon find yourself mentally checking off all the beats you've already seen hoping they will help you make sense of this, but shortly afterwards, you realise the trailer footage is gone and you're on your own. Good luck.
 
Anyhoo, after the exhilarating opening we get to meet our hero properly as played by John David Washington. His character, our lead has no name, he ain't got time for names, there's a baddy to stop.  He's one of those characters who knows far more about what's going on than the audience and refuses to let us in on the secret thus forcing the audience into the role of voyeur. He has almost zero chemistry with the other characters and the only thing you ever think about him is 'gosh, how short is he?' Now maybe he's not that short, maybe everyone else is taller! These are the sort of questions that run through your mind as you watch this, given as you aren't allowed to know anything.
 
Inbetween the plot exposition, Nolan wedges a series of impressive action sequences, all mounted 'in camera' and each designed to 'out-Nolan' the last one, building to a mind-boggling finale that will leave you shaken and stirred. Sadly, however, because there's no absolutely no emotional engagement with our heroes, there's also no sense of jeopardy or drama, we know who will live and who will die. There is also one action sequence that is so mind-bogglingly impressive to both stage and watch that Nolan, clearly impressed revisits it not once but three times, just so we can marvel at his awesomeness.

Also this film seems to have no time to spare for introspection or to allow the audience to catch its collective breath, which is surprising given its running time. We are never allowed a moment to ponder or learn about our hero, nor are we ever sure as to which agency he is working for, why, or under what parameters? This is a shame because Bond's visits to MI6 were often the most enjoyable scenes of the Bond films this clearly doffs its cap to.

And talking of Bond, Nolan, a declared Bond fan seems to have set out to make his own Bond film, but along the way replaced all the fun, excitement and bonhomie of those films with this grand, over-stuffed, operatic extravaganza filled with mind-bending whiffle-waffle as we're batted back and forth through time, like the Irwin Allen's Time Tunnel but without John William's awesome theme tune.
 
Visually this film is stunning, its locations are beautiful its action beats spectacular, but for all its technical skill this is film feels flat and un-engaging, it's packed to the gills with characters who pop up for a single scene to propel our plucky heroes on to the next plot point, dispensing exposition, mostly unheard because of the dreadful soundmix which has important information drowned out by all the ambient noise.
 
And that's about it. This film is being hailed as a 5 star masterpiece. I sadly can't agree. This film suffers from the Emperor's new clothes syndrome, the critics will all hail it as a masterpiece but for me it was the purest example of style over substance and although I can't fault its look, style, blah blah the story left me cold, unmoved and at times a tad bored.

And like it's story structure this film is a film of two scores, one for technical brilliance and the other for entertainment.

10/10 for visual and technical brilliance
6/10 for entertainment.