If you have been waiting breathlessly for my 2013 movie
reviews – affectionately known as “The Daves” – the wait is over.
Netflix has released and I have watched all (except Amour)
of the Oscar-nominated movies that I’m likely going to watch (sorry Les Miserables
and Beasts of the Southern Wild).
So, take a deep breath and let’s get started.
In my view the only five-star in the bunch is Lincoln, a
compelling story of a critical juncture in American history that is well-told
and superbly acted. It is difficult for me to understand why this movie did not
win Best Picture. Daniel Day-Lewis is the obvious choice for Best Actor this
year and there is no close second even though there were several other fabulous
performances (John Hawkes, Joaquin Phoenix and Bradley Cooper come to mind). We
don’t know, of course, how Lincoln actually talked or moved in the way that we
know intimately the mannerisms of Nixon or Carter or Reagan or even FDR. But if
we did know Lincoln that well the chances seem good that the real Mr. Lincoln
would very closely resemble Mr. Day-Lewis’s portrayal of him.
Day-Lewis wasn’t just acting; he was Lincoln.
Plus, Sally Field - one of my all-time favs – turned in yet
another solid performance in a career chock full of them with her portrayal of
Mrs. Lincoln.
Because Lincoln was my only five-star the real competition in
The Daves this year was for second place where I had to choose from a tight
grouping of solid four-stars. After some teeth-gnashing my choice for the runner-up
slot is The Sessions, a movie that was not nominated for Best Picture by the
Academy.
The Sessions has a lot of the things that I usually like in
a movie; a simple, well-told, poignant story of people rising to the challenges
that life has dealt them, making the best of those difficult circumstances and
dealing with the complexities of being a human being. There is a lot of goodness - a lot of good people - in this movie, yet it's not syrupy. Admittedly, the nude scenes
with Helen Hunt probably didn’t hurt. John Hawkes did a wonderful job in a role
where he was flat on his back with only his head showing. Hunt was fabulous in
her role as a sex therapist and she is my choice for Best Supporting Actress.
William Macy was his usual solidly-superb self in his role as a Catholic
priest. Ultimately I think it was Macy’s character that elevated this movie
from merely interesting to compelling.
Close behind, in third place, was Silver Linings Playbook;
another simple, well-told story of people rising to meet life’s challenges that
was superbly acted. Jennifer Lawrence gets my nod for Best Actress and Robert
De Niro is my choice for Best Supporting Actor. If not for Day-Lewis, Bradley
Cooper might have been my choice for best actor. This is a very good movie.
In a solid fourth place I’ve got Argo. This is also a very
good movie; a good story that is well-told and well-acted. But I can’t figure
out why this movie was chosen as Best Picture over Lincoln. That’s ridiculous.
Trailing out behind the top four in (half-heartedly/maybe/sort
of) the following order are; Moonrise Kingdom, Flight, Zero Dark Thirty, Django
Unchained, Hitchcock, The Impossible, Life of Pi and Hyde Park on Hudson.
Moonrise is quirky and fun, Flight is entertaining and may
cut a little closer to home than many frequent flyers might want to think
about. Zero is good too, but it drags a bit in spots.
Django I think suffered because Tarantino set the bar so
high with Inglorious Basterds. Don’t misunderstand me now; Django is good, but
maybe the flesh pulp that splatters out every time someone gets shot (which –
spoiler alert – happens a lot) is just a little too far over the top; or maybe
DiCaprio doesn’t carry Django quite as well as Brad Pitt carried Basterds; or maybe,
even though Christoph Waltz is fantastic in Django, he wasn’t as perfect for
the part as he was as the Nazi officer in Basterds. I’m not sure exactly what
the problem is but I think Django suffered with me because I couldn’t help
comparing it with Inglorious Basterds.
Maybe Tarantino should have waited a year or two longer
before he made Django.
Hitchcock is a good, solid, entertaining movie that is very
well acted.
The Impossible lived up to its name by somehow managing to
make Naomi Watts look like just another mom swept away by a tsunami. It should have
won the Oscar for makeup (unfortunately, it was not nominated). Basically, this
is just a disaster movie in reverse yet it is not hokey and it is well-acted
and quite believable (which I suppose it should be, because it is based on a
true story).
Life of Pi on the other hand is too unbelievable. Even
though the ending tries to explain the fantasy this movie just didn’t do it for
me. I gave it three stars. Ditto for Hyde Park on Hudson (which may also have
been mostly a fantasy).
One thing that I can say for certain about the 2013 crop of movies
is that The Master absolutely sucked even though Joaquin Phoenix was
phenomenal. This movie was a jumble of disconnected scenes that vaguely held
out a never-fulfilled glimmer of hope that it might eventually have some
over-arching purpose that would somehow connect the dots and provide at least
some justification for the viewer that had just wasted two hours watching this
pathetic excuse for a movie.
But it didn’t. With Phillip Seymour Hoffman and Amy Adams
backing up Phoenix you would have thought something could have been salvaged. But
it wasn’t.
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