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Films about World War II and Nazism are hard for me to watch.  No matter how well-intentioned they may be, I can barely make it through Schindler's List or Dunkirk or even something like Inglorious Bastards (I do, however, find The Producers to be hilarious).  Most of the time, it hits a little too close to home.  For you see, my Polish grandfather (may he rest in peace), his parents were taken away to a concentration camp.  So anytime I watch a film set in that time period, I think, well, what if he had been taken away.  It's not like those horrible people showed any sort of restraint on children, and then where would my grandfather be?  Or my mother?  Or myself?  Anyway, I got lured into Chess Story by the promise of a thriller with the game of chess as the backdrop.  Unfortunately, by the end I was reminded of the horror, but also that there is still great modern moviemaking even with Nazis.  Let's take a look.

We hear whispers all around from every direction, and there is a light crackling overheard.  It continues until it fades to black.

Most anime fans, particularly those in the west, would probably consider Cowboy Bebop one of the greatest series of all time.  Before it got bastardized in a clueless live-action remake, it was a wonderful story of a bounty hunter crew down on their luck who never made any money but always had one hell of an adventure.  Set to some wonderful jazz numbers.  So naturally, when I heard about a new anime movie about an once powerful god who is now down on his luck as a penniless bounty hunter, my curiosity was certainly piqued.  Let's check out New Gods: Yang Jian.

Oh boy, we start off with some narration.  Let's see ... a long long time ago, a calamity (wait, I have to look this one up; OK, got it) broke out between Heaven and Earth.  Life hung in the balance (woah, heavy), and there was violence and destruction.  Forces of Shang and Zhou fought for supremacy.  Humans and Gods united in order to stand tall against opposing forces.  After the battles ended, they went back to their respective realms.  And the world was at peace.  (Awwww.)

"Space...The Final Frontier. These are the voyages of the Starship Enterprise. Its 5-year mission: to explore strange new worlds, to seek out new life and new civilizations, to boldly go where no one has gone before!"

Since the relaunch of Star Trek on television via the Paramount + streaming service, I must admit to being a little underwhelmed. It's truly bad when Alex Kurtzman makes me pine for the days of Rick Berman. There have been some pretty good moments in the various new Trek shows. Picard has shown promise and has improved with a third season that looks very exciting. Lower Decks is just too campy for my tastes, and Discovery has so many ups and downs I feel like I'm on a rollercoaster. So along comes Strange New Worlds, and this is the Star Trek I've been waiting for these last decades.

Damien Chazelle seems to have a thing for dreamers, or at least those who want to be larger than life. Whether it is a drummer aspiring to reach perfection in Whiplash, or an actress wanting to be a star in La La Land, to even being the first man to walk on the moon in First Man, he’s always made these films with an enthusiasm and energy that we can’t help but want to see them succeed. In his new film Babylon, he seems to be doing something  a little different and on a grander scale as he explores  the early days of Hollywood  as it made the transition from the silent film era to the “talkies” (basically what we’re used to seeing on the big screen today, just minus all the CGI effects).  A lot of money was injected into the production of this film, and you see it in every frame of this movie that is certainly a love letter to a time when Hollywood was trying to figure things out and entertain its audiences. But what I don’t think anyone was expecting is how deep this film was willing to go into the drug abuse and the sordid debauchery that went on in these early days of cinema.

The film opens innocently enough with Manny Torres (Diego Calva) simply trying to get an elephant to a big Hollywood party. Manny is a Mexican-American who is just trying to get his foot in the door, and we get to see these early struggles pay off, but first we get to experience this party that is lavish and epic with a strong Caligula-on-cocaine vibe. It’s at the party where we meet the rest of the cast we’ll be following over the course of the film. There’s Nellie LaRoy (Margot Robbie), who believes she is a star who just simply hasn’t been discovered yet; there is also Sidney (Jovan Adepo), a horn player who is just trying to get by; there is Elinor St. John (Jean Smart), a Hollywood gossip reporter, and then there is Jack Conrad (Brad Pitt), the biggest silent film actor in the business. Then we get to see the moment where Manny first meets Nellie and the moment where he falls in love with her; then moments later see how Nellie is simply plucked from the crowd to become a star, This sequence is so well crafted at letting the audience experience the party while getting to know these characters and several others, all while we are subjected to various sex acts and body fluids and drugs that when it ends we can feel the hangovers that these characters are experiencing.  Unfortunately for most of these characters, they are due on set in just a matter of hours.

"King Kong ain't got nothing on me."

Training Day stars Academy Award-winning actor Denzel Washington in the role of Alonzo Harris. Harris, who is one of the meanest, baddest cops in the city of LA, is a person who cruises the streets in his customized Caddy. Harris, in one of the film’s opening scenes, meets Jake Hoyt (Ethan Hawke), a young cop whose dream is to be promoted to the elite narc squad. Naturally, this is Jake’s first day of training, and he is thrown into the arms of Harris. Alonzo tries to show him the streets so he can understand everything. He has Jake smoke pot just because he can. In one interesting scene, possibly Alonzo being a tough-ass to Jake, he doesn’t arrest two rapists like Jake wants to, but instead, proceeds to beat the living crap out of them.

"My son dreamt of a better world. That's why he saved me. But the world was only a better place with him in it. Khandaq needed a hero. Instead, it got me. All this power. And the only thing I can do with it is hurt people. I will speak the word my son gave me, and I will give up my power. And when I do, you must ensure I never speak it again. Shazam."

Black Adam was a unique experience. It was an occasion where a being who kills without hesitation is viewed as more of a hero than those who exercise restraint while fighting for justice. This is a principle that was leaned into during the film’s marketing campaign, which for me generated a great deal of intrigue, and I was glad that it was not just a marketing ploy. The fact is that Black Adam is very much an anti-hero. However, he did not start out that way. He was initially just a supervillain, one that was and likely still is intended to serve as the primary antagonist to Zachary Levi’s Shazam. For this film, he embraces the role of anti-hero, which is in keeping with his comic book roots, which saw the character shift from villain to anti-hero. Simply put, he is a dark hero, someone you love watching even when he is doing morally questionable things. Who better to embody that idea than Dwayne Johnson. During his wrestling days, Dwayne Johnson, then known as The Rock, did stints as both a face (a good guy) and a heel (bad guy). Even when he was a heel, he was among the most popular superstars of that era. He could make you cheer for him, even when he was cheating. He had presence. And in Black Adam, Johnson very much calls on those talents.

Hopefully, most of you have enjoyed my review of Unidentified, the first in a series of three films directed by Bogdan George Apetri set in a small town in Northern Romania.  It is a nontraditional trilogy, as all three stories share the same universe but do not require the viewer to watch them together or in a certain order.  Well, today I have received the second film in this series, entitled Miracle.  Since they were filmed at the same time, one would hope that it is just as good and just as brilliant as the first film.  Let's take a look and see what it has to offer.

We see a girl crying over some holy water.  Her name is Cristina Tofan (played by Ioana Bugarin).  She is dressed in clothes that resemble those of a nun and is staying at the covenant.  Sister Mina (played by Nora Covali) enters and hands her a bag with a cell phone and tells Cristina to call.  She does so, but there is no answer, and she tries again.  Again, no response.  The car is waiting by the side gate, and Cristina prays for safety.

"It's what people know about themselves inside that makes 'em afraid."

Clint Eastwood might have gotten his film career started with bit roles in the sci-fi classics Tarantula and Return Of The Creature, but he made his mark in Europe with Sergio Leone and his famous spaghetti westerns. He became The Man With No Name in a trilogy of films, and it would create the character of Clint as much as it would any film character. Eastwood was smart, and he used the time on those films to learn. He was observant and took in all of the technical aspects of the business of making movies, and it continues to serve him 60 years later, as Eastwood has become as much of an icon behind the camera as he ever did in front of it. His first directing job was Play Misty For Me, but he returned to those still fresh spaghetti-western roots for his second time in the director's chair and his first time directing a western. High Plains Drifter would fit nicely into the trilogy of Leone films. The character called The Stranger could very much be the same Man With No Name, and it's clear enough that he took away more than a paycheck from his time spent in Italy and Spain with Leone. High Plains Drifter would be Clint Eastwood's exclamation point on his earlier career and would take him to places I'm sure even The Stranger could have imagined. Let's just say he's earned more than a fistful of dollars. Now thanks to Kino-Lorber it's out in UHD/4K, and it's never looked better.

I certainly do not want to get political here, but cops as a rule have a certain extent of power that we as common folk typically do not enjoy.  It is often a plot point in many thriller movies that we sit and watch the officer harasses suspects or perhaps uses some shady tactics in order to get their man (or woman).  It's common, heck it's probably in film school 101 and some might even see it as a bit cliché.  Today's film is Unidentified, a Romanian film where a detective enters a very grey area in order to catch the perpetrator.  It's also the first film in a trilogy.  Yes, you read that right but more on that later.  Let's take a look.

We see the sprawling countryside of Romania.  It shifts to trees and then to lots of houses and businesses.  We arrive at the city, time is 2:45 PM and Florin Iespas (played by Bogdan Farcas) is looking at some grisly photographs of burn victims along with a picture of a suspect.  At the bosses office, he talks to Comisar Sef (played by Vasile Muraru) about the case which actually doesn't belong to him.  The case belongs to another cop named Radu who happens to be away on a vacation.

It has been about 36 years since the release of the first Top Gun. This is one of my earliest memories as a kid, seeing the movie on the big screen with my parents at the old Main Street 6 Cinemas. I was a bit obsessed with this movie growing up. I had a copy of the film that I had recorded off of Showtime, and over the years I’d imagine I’ve seen Top Gun at least 100 times. I was obsessed with the movie and its soundtrack. Kenny Loggins and “Danger Zone” lived rent free in my head throughout my childhood.  I know I’m not alone on this when saying just how much Top Gun is a movie I just love. It’s not perfect, but I just can’t find anything I dislike about it. Even in my forties, I look at this film as comfort food. It doesn’t matter the time of day; if it’s on, I can’t help but sit down and watch it. I’m putting this out there because yeah, when I heard about the talks of them first doing a sequel I was excited, but I wasn’t too optimistic.  Then when Tony Scott died in 2012, I thought for sure that was the nail in the coffin for any potential new Top Gun film. Ten years later, after over two years of delays, Top Gun: Maverick is finally hitting the big screen.  After all these years and all the hype, is it worth the wait?

In case you haven’t realized it, Hollywood has been riding the wave of nostalgia for a while now.  Just this week alone, Disney Plus is debuting the Obi-Wan Kenobi series, Netflix is releasing the new season of Stranger Things (that alone is borderline 80s nostalgia porn at its best), and then we have Top Gun: Maverick.  This week is simply old school pop-culture on steroids week and a reminder why it’s a good time to be alive as a cinephile.  It’s important to keep all this in mind, because when you go in to the theaters to see Top Gun: Maverick, you are not just simply getting to see a new movie, but it’s also a nostalgic trip back to the first film that will leave you excited and at times maybe a little misty-eyed reuniting with these characters we first met so many years ago.