Amazing Grace tells the true story of William Wilberforce, the English theologian who worked his entire life to abolish the slave trade. I've read a bit of Wilberforce's writings and his story is amazing because there are so few people who have truly changed the world for the better. He died three days after Parliament passed the law abolishing slavery in the entire British Empire.

For the movie, Wilberforce is played by Ioan Gruffudd. Don't recognize that name? He's Mr. Fantastic in those (Not-so) Fantastic Four movies. It's good to see him in a different role, but I had a hard time believing he couldn't stretch his arm across the House of Commons to slap his opposition.

The biggest problem with the movie is the title. William Wilberforce did not pen "Amazing Grace." Former slave ship captain, John Newton did. Newton is in the movie, but the song seems largely out of place. When Mr. Fantastic starts singing it in a pub (in a wrong tempo) and the drunken patrons start weeping into their ales, it's hard to not laugh at the absurdity. Then, when he sings it at his wedding, you have to watch that your eyes don't roll out of their sockets.

A better title would have been Wilber Force. After receiving his mission from God, Ioan Gruffudd could have gone on a quest to get his anti-slavery band back together. With a visit to the Quarry Man, the Smelter, and Jessica Alba, you've got the makings of a great movie.

Overall, I just wasn't in the mood for this movie. It's been getting fantastic reviews (har har) by critics, so I may have to give it another chance later.

Grade: C+

Many times, I'll throw a movie into my rental queue simply because I read about it on another site. Sometimes, I get lucky and find something truly outstanding. Other times I go look up "crap" in a thesaurus. Angel-A sits in the median of those limits. No, Angel-A is not an average movie. It just contains equal moments of pure brilliance and utter rubbish.

Made by the same guy who did The Fifth Element, the basic premise is this: take everyone's favorite Christmas movie, It's a Wonderful Life, set it in Paris, and trade Clarence for a 6-foot, leggy blonde named Angela. Oh, and have everyone speak French. The plots are similar (they meet on a bridge and the movie is in black & white), but there are no "Here's what the world would be like if you were dead" moments.

Differences aside, Angel-A really shines in the basic plot points. (But maybe that can't be helped when you copy a formula?) Besides the obvious sight-gag of Angela towering over a wimpy French guy, the movie stays light and funny, but tackles some emotionally heavy issues. There's a scene where the two have to dry out in the women's restroom. After Angela is chastised for having a guy in there, she responds, "Oh him? He is a woman, too." That scene sets up the rest of the film as Angela tries to restore this man's masculinity. For the most part, it all works very well.

Angel-A's problems come with the ways Angela helps her "assignment." As a self-described "sexy bitch," Angela uses only her sexiness to achieve her goal (read that last sentence with your best sleazy French guy accent). In this world, "sex sells" is not only a mantra for advertising, but for angels, too.

The movie tries to give a backstory to Angela, but it's mostly garbage. I think the director knew this so not much time is spent on it. I'd forgotten about it until it showed up at the end to make a chick-flick cheesy moment, vomit inducing.

So overall, the movie's not horrible. It's great in spots, but severely objectionable in others. Watch only if you've ever wondered what Clarence would be like as a sexy bitch.

Grade: C

Pathfinder starts out with the following floating text:

600 years before Columbus
North America was invaded by

ruthless marauders intent on

settling its shores.


Something stopped them.


The opening scene shows a Native American woman stumbling on the ruins of a ship filled with dead vikings. So I think to myself, "Awesome! This is going to be a story about some creature from Indian mythology and how it killed all the vikings." WRONG! Instead, I got a cross between Rambo II and Disney's Pocahontas. It was like picking a chocolate and hoping for caramel, but getting toothpaste instead (/obligatory Jim Gaffigan joke).

Karl Urban plays the Pathfinder. Or at least he plays one of them, because it seemed like everyone was called "Pathfinder" at some point in the film. The word is used so much, my MST3K "we have title!" jokes grew stale 30 minutes into it. They do try to change it up a bit with dialog like, "Go. Find her. I must take a different path." But when literary word play like that gets delivered from a dying man, I started to lose a little support for the WGA strike.

My parting advice: If this one ever crosses your path, find a different one.


Grade: D

I like biopics. Regardless of how much poetic license is taken, I always feel like I've learned something after watching one. Sorta like The Discovery Channel if sharks fell into drugs and booze before turning their life around and finally eating the man that's been keeping 'em down.

But biopics have to have one thing that separates them from documentaries. They have to tell a story, and they must follow the rule of stories. That is - a beginning, a climax, and a satisfying ending.

Talk to Me
is a fine example of why this must happen. The movie begins the story of Petey Green in a 1960s Washington D.C. prison. Petey is acting DJ for the convicts and through a series of humorous conflicts, he ends up in a real radio station.

At this point in the movie, everything is great. The characters are likable. The setting is interesting. I'm really into it. Then, the movie's big climax comes with the murder of Martin Luther King Jr. and everything gets even better.

But then the movie falls apart. You see, the whole MLK moment happens about an hour into the movie. With another hour left, there's really no other place to go but down. Sure, Petey gets rich and famous, but it's all incredibly slow and boring. The manufactured conflicts that come are nothing compared to the first half. They even made Johnny Carson boring. How is that possible?

As a story, Talk to Me's beginning is great, the climax is fantastic, and the ending comes an hour too late.

Grade: C

Ain't it Cool News posted a new poster for The Dark Knight.



How cool is that?!

A few weeks ago, I prepared myself for this movie by renting Beowulf & Grendel, starring that guy from 300. By the end of it, I was really wishing I hadn't. It's long, slow, and boring and caused me to go into this Beowulf with a little hesitation.

The two movies start almost identically. But after all the Grendel nonsense is over, Beowulf 3D keeps going. So instead of spending two hours on the famous troll, you only spend one and it's a much better story for it. Sure, it's still slow at spots and a little boring in others, but that could be because the story was so fresh in my mind that nothing surprised me.

In the last hour, I thought the story really found its wings (that's a joke for those that have seen it). Beowulf's actions with Grendel come full circle and we get to watch him deal with the consequences. It's fantastic.

If you've seen the trailers, you know this movie is made with the same art design as The Polar Express. Some people hate this and that's fine. I don't mind it, but I have played a few recent video games that looked better than the movie.

The real draw is the 3D. There are parts that are laughably bad, but on the whole, the 3D experience is worth the extra $1.75 AMC shakes you down for.

If you don't care about the 3D aspects, or the people look too freaky for you, skip it for now and rent the DVD in a few months.

Grade: A (B if not in 3D)

Awesome. I now have a place to vomit my love of movies onto the interwebs. The look and feel should change drastically as I figure out what to do with it, but for now, here it is.

Enjoy.


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