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Friday, Jan 26, 2007 1:00 PM UTC2007-01-26T13:00:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

“Breaking and Entering”

Jude Law and Robin Wright Penn star in this tale of well-heeled Londoners who find themselves facing life's dark side.

"Breaking and Entering"
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Midlife is a bummer. But for Anthony Minghella, it’s a rarefied, tasteful bummer. From the opening voice-over in “Breaking and Entering” — in which Jude Law’s slouching-toward-middle-age architect wonders in crisp, plummy tones what it means when longtime partners simply stop looking at one another — we know we’re headed for “If we could only learn to unclench our jaws, we might be able to live life more fully” territory. Marital malaise, the impermeability of class and ethnic barriers, the difficulties of raising a child who has special needs: Minghella covers it all in this tale of well-heeled Londoners who suddenly find themselves looking on the dark side of life. There’s even an Eastern European hooker named Oana (played by Vera Farmiga) who imparts words of wisdom to our hero in a carnival fortuneteller accent. “Breaking and Entering” might have been farce, if Minghella weren’t so dead-serious.

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Thursday, Dec 24, 2009 1:35 AM UTC2009-12-24T01:35:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

“Sherlock Holmes”: Downey by Law

Guy Ritchie's version of the detective classic is hectic but harmless. Thank God for the film's two stars

Robert Downey Jr. and Jude Law in "Sherlock Holmes"

Robert Downey Jr. and Jude Law in "Sherlock Holmes"

Guy Ritchie’s “Sherlock Holmes” is entertaining in a glossy, mindless way — every corner of it is packed with hyperkinetic life, which is not to say that it’s likely to stick in your memory for more than a few hours after you’ve seen it. The screenplay and story are credited to no fewer than five writers, and that’s not even counting Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, who created the characters — and brought them to life with his elegant prose — in the first place. Ritchie seems to think that a detective-and-doctor team who solve crimes by, oh, thinking about them just isn’t dynamic enough for the screen, so he turns Sherlock Holmes and Dr. John Watson — played by Robert Downey Jr. and Jude Law — into action heroes: They kick, punch and karate-chop their way through various scenarios in which the cutting is fast, even when the motion is slow, and the computer-generated effects are plentiful.

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Monday, Dec 14, 2009 3:12 AM UTC2009-12-14T03:12:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

Films of the decade: “A.I. Artificial Intelligence”

Kubrick? Spielberg? Never mind -- it's a misunderstood masterpiece

A still from "A.I. Artificial Intelligence"

A still from "A.I. Artificial Intelligence"

I’m not the only one to consider “A.I. Artificial Intelligence” a very great and deeply misunderstood film; others as disparate as Andrew Sarris and the late Stan Brakhage have more or less agreed with me, as well as my friend and favorite academic critic, James Naremore. (Click the link above to read my full review.) But it’s also clear to me that any ordinary auteurist way of processing cinema can’t begin to handle this masterwork adequately: Reading it simply as a Spielberg film, as most detractors do, or even trying to read it simply as a Kubrick film, is a pretty futile exercise with limited rewards, even though the fingerprints of both directors are all over it. Seeing it as a perpetually unresolved dialectic between Kubrick and Spielberg starts to yield a complicated kind of sense — an ambiguity where the bleakest pessimism and the most ecstatic kind of feel-good enchantment swiftly alternate and even occasionally blend, not to mention a far more enriching experience, however troubling and unresolved. As a profound meditation on the difference between what’s human and what isn’t, it also constitutes one of the best allegories about cinema that I know.

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Thursday, Apr 3, 2008 10:11 AM UTC2008-04-03T10:11:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

Wong Kar-wai’s blueberry-pie America

In this video interview, the Chinese art-film demigod talks about directing Norah Jones in his first American movie (and her first movie, period).

Wong Kar-wai's blueberry-pie America

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Jude Law and Norah Jones kiss in “My Blueberry Nights.”

You can argue that the Chinese-born, Hong Kong-based filmmaker Wong Kar-wai was jumping off a cliff by making “My Blueberry Nights” — a movie written in English, shot in the United States, and starring an untested pop singer with no acting experience — but you can’t argue it was the first time. In eight feature films spread over two decades, Wong has made a violent gangland drama, a period romance, a 1960s coming-of-age picture, an elliptical science-fiction epic and a tale of bohemian gay lovers shot in Argentina. It’s difficult to say whether any of his pictures belong to the same genre as any of the others, but they’re all defiantly Wong Kar-wai films that seem to fuse the traditions of Western and Eastern art cinema, languorous dreamlike experiences where plot is secondary to mood and where the beauty of each episode, each face, each room and each moment is paramount.

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Tuesday, Apr 1, 2008 9:04 AM UTC2008-04-01T09:04:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

Indie box office: Lennon’s assassin a hit, man

"Chapter 27" strong in NYC bow -- and don't miss an ultra-cool doc on L.A.'s hot modern art scene.

Indie box office: Lennon's assassin a hit, man

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Still from “The Cool School.”

I was tied up in screenings on Monday, and when I wasn’t doing that I was hunkered down, trying to sharpen my mind and harden my spirit, or something of the sort, in preparation for a Tuesday interview with Wong Kar-wai. How do you tell an artist you admire immensely that you think he’s made a dreadful mistake, one that raises a whole range of questions about his entire career? I’ve now seen “My Blueberry Nights” — that’s Wong’s forthcoming English-language debut, an episodic American road movie with Norah Jones, Jude Law, Natalie Portman and Rachel Weisz — twice, first last year as the opening-night film at Cannes, and second a week ago. (It opens in the United States on Friday.) I guess he re-cut it in between or something, but it hasn’t improved.

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Thursday, May 17, 2007 3:45 PM UTC2007-05-17T15:45:00Zl, M j, Y g:i A T

Beyond the Multiplex

Norah Jones and Jude Law seduce viewers with slow, lonely smooches and bites of blueberry pie as Cannes kicks off.

Beyond the Multiplex

You have to suspend all varieties of disbelief and float along with “My Blueberry Nights,” which opened the 60th Festival de Cannes with a splashy red-carpet premiere on Wednesday night. That’s rather like the attitude required by this festival, both so inconvenient and so delightful, and by the storybook landscape of the Côte d’Azur. Reactions to the opening film have been muted here so far, more polite than enthusiastic. Costar Jude Law was the principal focus of paparazzi attention, climbing the steps of the Palais des Festivals in Ray-Bans and a classic tuxedo; with all the gentlemanly grace you’d expect, he tried to deflect the focus toward a winsome, awkward, clearly overwhelmed Norah Jones, the film’s unlikely lead. (I’m underqualified as a fashion critic, but did she choose the slightly dorky gown, with the high waist and poofy sleeves, on purpose?)

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