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Robert De Niro gives a compelling performance in Weitz' new film.

Being Flynn–Adapting a novel or play into a film can be troubling and obvious, and is almost always prone to a few faults. The plot seems staged, the characters are unnaturally defined, and the ending is wrapped up neatly to safeguard some sort of satisfaction. Paul Weitz’ adaptation of Nick Flynn’s “Another Bullshit Night in Suck City” doesn’t escape the usual pratfalls, but isn’t nearly as flawed as usual adaptations due to De Niro’s commanding performance and solid direction. De Niro stars as Jonathan Flynn, a failed but pompous writer who has been absent in his son’s life as he grew up knowing only his mother (Julianne Moore, strong in a small part). His son, Nick (Paul Dano), grows up aspiring to be a writer just like his mysterious father but looks for catharsis in his writing to deal with the empty void Jonathan has left him. His soul-searching leads him to work in a homeless shelter where, suddenly, he encounters Jonathan wandering and needing a room for the evening. What ensues is an unconventional exploration of a father-son relationship that is, fortunately, not at all maudlin–in fact, anger and aggression take the driver’s seat as both fail to admit their shortcomings to one another and sidestep any signs of redemption or grace. This is not to say the film is ultimately depressing, but it’s a relationship drama whose honesty is foregrounded rather than the usual cinematic denouement. It’s such a pleasure to see De Niro take on a challenging role after years in check-cashing time-wasters. He nails Jonathan’s smug brutality and abrasive nature while flawlessly mixing in vulnerable deterioration. He makes the film watchable and compelling, even when all else fails to engage. The screenplay is littered with too many subplots and diversions that take away from the central story and hammer in the already conspicuous themes, while causing the film to drag on for the last fifteen minutes. Yet Weitz’ direction over the cinematography, editing, and music (courtesy of Badly Drawn Boy) makes this a unique if shaky father-son drama that boasts a terrific performance from Robert De Niro. B

Jonah Hill and Channing Tatum are undercover teens in this hilarious action-comedy.

21 Jump Street–Well, this is surprising. Just like above where I was talking about the difficulty of adapting novels onto the screen, it’s even harder (and almost impossible) to do the same with old TV shows. But if you mix together a surprising respect for the source material and the wit and talent of Jonah Hill, you get a very entertaining action-comedy. Hill and Channing Tatum (strange casting that actually works) star as two irresponsible cops who are reassigned to an undercover program where they pose as teens in order to bust a drug ring that’s pervading numerous high schools. Instead of purely emulating and mocking the style of the ’80s television show, this comedy favors updating the themes of re-experiencing high school and fitting in–making it all the more timely and hysterical. Hill (who co-wrote the script) ignites the premise with a energy that’s very reminiscent of Superbad, as he gives a consistently and reliably hilarious performance. Channing Tatum is surprisingly funny, as well, with his role playing off of the actor’s certain limitations in a self-deprecating but effective way. The supporting cast is also strong, with Brie Larson, Ice Cube, Nick Offerman, and Ellie Kemper playing comedic roles. But what differentiates 21 Jump Street from other (and more banal) comedies out there right now is its insistence to not pigeon-hole itself into a one-note mockery. Instead,  it blends a few genres together (comedy, action, and romance) and experiments with each one until the film genuinely comes off as a very entertaining and funny hybrid. The script tells an engaging story full of biting and memorable one-liners, and the film’s pace never leaves traces of boredom or unnecessary diversions. 21 Jump Street is a surprisingly funny and entertaining comedy whose appeal and wit are pleasantly expansive. B+

With the Critic’s Choice Awards last Thursday and the Golden Globes tonight, I’ve started to think not only about the best films of the past year but also the tremendous, dynamic performances that have been offered and discovered. Several great actors and actresses made incredible comebacks, boldly introduced themselves to cinema, or just simply reminded audiences why they’re at the top of their profession. Now, I want to acknowledge the four best performances of 2011 in terms of category (lead and supporting for both genres, with three ‘honorable mentions’ for each), which will hopefully give you a sense of what the awards season will bring and what I thought of the acting in the past year.

Best Lead Male Performance: 

Michael Fassbender in Shame

The best male lead performance of 2011.

In Steve McQueen’s sophomore film (after the striking Hunger), the audience is confronted with an unusual main character. He’s indulgent. He’s dependent. He’s selfish. It’s challenging, but we find ourselves able to connect with Brandon; his vulnerability is what is both alarming and appealing, despite his monstrous and all-too-human impulses. This connection would not have been possible if Brandon had been brought to life by anyone other than Michael Fassbender, who gives a startling, impeccable, and frightening performance that expertly balances rawness and compassion. He’s not someone we sympathize with or really want to, for that matter. But Fassbender’s incomparable turn makes him someone we can begin to understand, examine, and even feel.

Runners up: 

George Clooney in The Descendants 

He's always been funny and charming, but Clooney reaches honest depths here.

Tom Hardy in Warrior

In the most overlooked performance, Hardy is transformative and haunting.

Michael Shannon in Take Shelter

Michael Shannon effortlessly evokes ambiguous paranoia in this stellar indie.

Best Female Lead Performance: 

Charlize Theron in Young Adult

The best female lead performance of 2011.

It’s always fascinating to see yourself become aligned with a character so malevolent, unlikable, and cold. Just like Fassbender above, Theron exceeds each and every expectation and defies our doubts–her Mavis is a touch, mean-spirited, single-minded woman so warped by her self-obsessiveness that we can’t help but feel bad for her. And that is where the alignment begins, and where we actually start to recognize ourselves in Mavis. Other actresses would maybe play up the superficial traits of this character for laughs, but Theron makes it her own. She masters each smirk, each hint of jealousy and self-hatred so authentically that we can’t help but call this performance both breathtakingly original and familiar. In other words, Theron does just about the impossible–she makes Mavis a walking, talking, and especially, drinking human being we all know too well. That’s why the movie stays with the audience, because of Theron’s commitment to a performance based in absolute truth.

Runners up: 

Tilda Swinton in We Need To Talk About Kevin

Commanding and awe-inspiring, Swinton is just about perfect as a lonely and fractured mother.

Kirsten Dunst in Melancholia

Dunst is both remarkably stoic and turbulent as a bride bound by depression.

Meryl Streep in The Iron Lady

Far from a mere impersonation, Streep's performance is electric but grounded.

Best Male Supporting Performance:

Albert Brooks in Drive

The best male supporting performance of 2011.

About ten minutes into Drive, after the exhilarating opening and introduction to Ryan Gosling’s protagonist, we’re introduced to Bernie Rose. He’s overseeing Gosling’s driving skills, looking unimpressed but somewhat lenient as he stands there with his heavy sunglasses. He has a hoarse, deep, but fluctuant voice, and a menacing look. We already know he’s a villain, but there’s that extra ounce of terror that still needs to be established–and it is accomplished with ferocious but subtle energy by Albert Brooks. Wait, Albert Brooks? From Lost in America, Broadcast News, Defending Your Life and The Muse?! That Brooks? Unexpected (but perfect) casting claims its throne with Brooks’ turn in Drive, giving the film an ominous cloud of fear, anxiety, an cold-bloodedness that cinema hasn’t experienced since Anton Chigurh from No Country For Old Men. To say Bernie Rose is the year’s best villain would be an understatement and a disservice to Brooks, given that his performance transcends terror.

Runners up:

Jonah Hill in Moneyball

Hill is understated and restrained in one of my (other) favorite performances.

Corey Stoll in Midnight in Paris

Stoll perfectly captures Hemingway's wry, intimidating, and poetic spirit.

Christoph Waltz in Carnage

Waltz is venomous and hilarious as an immaturely stern parent in Polanski's adaptation.

Best Female Supporting Performance: 

Charlotte Gainsbourg in Melancholia 

The best female supporting performance of 2011.

This is probably my most surprising pick to many of you but, frankly, I’m the one surprised that this performance has been unfairly overlooked this entire season. Kirsten Dunst (as I’ve claimed before) gives a tremendous turn as a woman paralyzed and transformed by depression–but von Trier’s character is one side of a coin. On the other side, there’s Gainsbourg’s Claire, the impatient and naive sister who witnesses her own loss of control. In a film with broad and edgy elements of melodrama and science-fiction, it’s Gainsbourg’s performance that gives the film its startling and surprising dose of reality. We all know what we’re watching is mythical and even outlandish (which is why it’s so awesomely entertaining and provocative), but Gainsbourg’s Claire is the prism through which we understand  and make the personal connection to this oppressive nature of depression. She’s utterly graceful, vulnerable, and unpredictable, exposing a range that conveys self-control, panic, and everything in between. If anyone thought her last outing with von Trier resulted in a hollowly insane portrayal (I didn’t, but I know many who surely think so), Melancholia will happily (well…) prove you wrong. She’s nothing short of fantastic.

Runners up: 

Jodie Foster in Carnage

In another ignored performance, Foster is eclectic, shocking, and very funny.

Jessica Chastain in Take Shelter

Chastain was at her best this year as a wife compelled by suspicion, support, and intrigue.

Melissa McCarthy in Bridesmaids 

It's hard to simultaneously amuse and enlighten an audience, but McCarthy hilariously nailed it.

 

Well, there you go everybody. Make sure to watch the Golden Globes tonight, keep an eye out for the Oscar nominations, and let me know what you think!

 

 

 

Brad Pitt and Jonah Hill make for an excellent and engaging pair in this sports drama.

Moneyball–Who would think that a story about baseball statistics would be the foundation for such a compelling, inspirational, and insightful film? Not me, and I happen to *love* baseball statistics (…I do not). Brad Pitt stars as Billy Beane, the real-life general manager of the down-on-their-luck and losing Oakland A’s. Saddled with incompetent guidelines and a decreasing budget, he knows its time for his team to be tweaked a tad bit. He meets Peter Brand (Jonah Hill), a recent economics graduate from Yale who convinces him that the traditional methods of choosing players (how they look, run, etc.) can be eclipsed by simply studying their on-base percentage. Together and much to the chagrin of the team’s manager (Philip Seymour Hoffman), they compose a fresh new line-up by using their newfound methods and hope to make a lasting and beneficial change in the baseball world. Much of Moneyball‘s success is due to Bennett Miller, whose perfect direction drives the film into an inspirational mode full of fascinating insights, deadpan humor, and powerful heart. We come to familiarize ourselves with the atmosphere, antics, and adversities faced by Billy Beane, wonderfully dramatized by Pitt. His performance is stunning and boasts his growing capability as an actor (he just keeps getting better as he gets older, which is refreshing and exciting). However, the film’s best performance belongs to Jonah Hill. He’s flat-out impressive as the brains behind Beane’s mission, embodying an excited, intelligent, goofy soul with incredible restraint and subtly that’s unlike anything (especially comedic roles) Hill has taken on. Hoffman and Chris Pratt also are effective in supporting roles, which is a testament to Steven Zaillian and Aaron Sorkin’s dynamite script that fleshes out all the important characters with depth and dialogue that’s hard to match. In short, Moneyball does something that very few films can do–gather an inaccessible concept and make it into a rock-solid motion picture. A-

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