Showing posts with label Isla Fisher. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Isla Fisher. Show all posts

Friday, April 11, 2008

Definitely, Maybe


This romantic comedy creates a twist in the genre by having not one, but three, leading ladies. Some more charming than others, the most interesting of the three comes in the form of Weisz's character who, with a meatier subplot than her counterparts, steals the screen. But that's only about a third of the movie. Generally slow and a little too 'talky', the manipulation of time is not always clear, and Breslin's character is not fully explored. Which is a shame considering the actress in question. Amusing 90s references to everything from cell phones and the Internet to Bill and Monica keep the movie afloat, while the climax and ending remain far too cliché, and not to mention a long time coming! And altogether confusing--a "twist" that never really quite pans out. To be fair, Reynolds as a leading man is strangely comforting, boyishly handsome with a unique sense of humor harking back to his pizza days.
High point: The soundtrack and score which, though seemingly unlikely, is composed by none other than Clint Mansell of Requiem fame.

Score: 1 out of 3 leading ladies

Endearing Exchanges:
"What's a threesome?"
"It's a game, that adults play sometimes... When they're bored."

Adam Brooks took a trip down memory lane, Ryan Reynolds swept several women off their feet, Isla Fisher, Rachel Weisz & Elizabeth Banks stole his heart and Abigail Breslin was a curious cat.

Sunday, March 2, 2008

The Lookout


A great premise that never really follows through as well as it should. It always feels like the story is being built up for something great but ultimately fails to deliver. The pacing gets slow at points but is generally even.

 

Well acted by all and well directed. Very well made overall. A light but emotional (due to Joseph Gordon-Levitts great performance) thriller.

 

What the hell happens to Isla Fishers character half way through?

 

Score: 3 notebook pages (out of 5)

 

A slick slapshot of dialogue:

"You know, here I am, sitting at home alone every night while you're out getting blown and God knows what else by Luvlee something, who probably has a friend, and what, you don't introduce me?"
"Lemons. That's what it is."
"That's what what is?"
"That's her last name."
"Luvlee Lemons? That's her name?"
"Well, it's her stage name. She's a performer. Or she was."
"Ah, and by stage I'm assuming you mean the kind with a pole?"
"What do you mean?"
"Let's move on."

 

Scott Frank jotted it in his notebook and stuck it in front of a camera

Joseph Gordon-Levitt, Matthew Goode, Jeff Daniels and Isla Fisher started at the end