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Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Blu-ray Review - Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows

What is the appeal of Sherlock Holmes? In the stories by Arthur Conan Doyle, he's very smart, and he solves puzzles in reverse. He looks at an object, or a situation, or a person, comes up with several bizarre conclusions, and then after a period of bafflement, he explains how he came up with them. He's obsessive and somewhat witty, in a slightly damaged way, and forever wanting input. He has let only one person into his circle: the good Doctor Watson. Watson is the narrator, the chronicler, and the constant wide-eyed audience for Holmes' tricks.

Now, what is the appeal of Guy Ritchie's movie Sherlock Holmes(2009)? Robert Downey Jr. makes a perfect Holmes, also in constant need of input, clever, funny, and able to do a perfect English accent. Jude Law makes a perfect Watson, just slightly less interesting than the star, but embodying all of Watson's sturdy qualities.

So what went wrong with Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows, Ritchie's second movie in what could presumably become a series? Basically, Ritchie forgot about all the things that were appealing about the original stories and the previous movie.

Now Holmes is almost a supporting character. There are far too many scenes in which he doesn't appear or is not the focus. Whereas Holmes is usually self-centered and emotionless, he's now worried about Watson's new marriage, and about losing his friend forever. This Holmes is apparently unable to function without Watson. (Their relationship here is decidedly homoerotic; they even dance together in one scene.) Watson is more or less the lead here; he frets about the safety of his new wife (Kelly Reilly), and is -- for some reason -- now as good at deducting things as Holmes ever was.

There's no mystery. The plot is all about Professor James Moriarty (Jared Harris) attempting to start a world war so that he can profit from it. That's it. It's not even a clever plan... just a greedy one. And it's not particularly challenging to figure out. So there's nothing for Holmes to detect here, or deduct, except for some small, insignificant moments that go by far too fast.

The real focus is on fighting. In several scenes, Holmes pre-imagines all the moves in an approaching brawl, and then intercepts them before they happen. This would be fine, if Holmes were a superhero. But he's a detective. He's supposed to be using his brain.

Indeed, there's nothing wrong with changing things around when adapting familiar characters to the screen, but Ritchie has systematically made bad choices in each case. Everything that worked, or was appealing, before is now turned into something much more simplistic, and without reason. Even the many fights, chases, and explosions in this movie are terribly run-of-the-mill and uninspired. In short, it's a matter of changing an intellectual character into a physical character, but meanwhile betraying everything intellectual and physical.

I did like the expanded character of Holmes' brother Mycroft, played by Stephen Fry, and I liked the couple of scenes in which Holmes and Moriarty sit down together for some tense discussions. Noomi Rapace is here as a gypsy, presumably because she was popular last year as Lisbeth Salander in The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, but she does little more than gape. Rachel McAdams has a few scenes as Irene Adler, but -- again -- without the appeal that character had in the last movie. Downey is fine and funny in a couple of scenes, but there's a profound sense of waste; we want much, much more from him.

Warner Home Video has released a two-disc combo pack with a DVD, a Blu-ray and a digital copy. The big extra is "maximum movie mode," hosted -- happily -- by Robert Downey Jr., who delivers the expected kooky riffs. There's also about 30 minutes of behind-the-scenes footage and a promo for a movie-related app, which can somehow be synced to the Blu-ray for more interactive madness. Movie and sound quality are superb, which is to be expected.

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Review: Prometheus


Returning, at long last, to the sci-fi genre, Ridley Scott's Prometheus is part classic Ridley and part recent Ridley.

Scott, once upon a time, made great movies like Alien, Blade Runner, and Thelma and Louise. Back in those days, the movies took time to explore characters and their relationships to the spaces around them. Then, it seemed that Scott grew more concerned about what his audience might like to see, rather than what he might like to say.

As for Prometheus, Scott has stated that it's somewhat related to Alien, but is not a sequel, prequel, remake, or reboot. He was wrong. But happily, only the last chunk of the new movie concentrates on satisfying the audience. The bulk of it concentrates instead on some mind-boggling ideas: How did we get here? Is there a God? When we create something like babies, robots, or music, are we emulating God? What if we destroy the thing we create? What if it destroys us?

In the new movie, two scientists (Noomi Rapace and Logan Marshall-Green) discover a similar celestial pattern in cave drawings all over the world and then pinpoint its deep space source. A few years later, in 2093, a discovery mission is launched, piloted by the laid-back Janek (Idris Elba), run by the icy, nasty Meredith Vickers (Charlize Theron), and with a passenger list of assorted co-pilots and science types. As in the other Alien movies, there's also an android, David (Michael Fassbender), who watches Lawrence of Arabia and wears his hair like Peter O'Toole's.

Scott keeps up an air of mystery and discovery, using creepy spaces, odd spatial arrangements, and moody lighting, to go with the expected moments of terror and gross-out stuff. The brilliantly simple "chestburster" scene in the original Alien became a water-cooler staple. In Prometheus, a sequence less brilliant, but quite a bit more harrowing, involves Ms. Rapace and an unwanted intruder.

Perhaps the key scene, however, comes in which David discovers a recording of alien music. Likewise, the movie also references the music of Stephen Stills. Both forms of music seem to have lasted through the years, and are very much "alive." It's a special kind of creation that can't be taken away as easily as a life.

Yet all these ideas are dropped toward the end as Scott shifts focus, forgetting about his great themes and thinking instead about definitions and fan response. The old Scott would have cooked up an ending worthy of his material. The new Scott has at least delivered three-fourths of a great movie.