? Confined to house arrest after slugging his teacher out of displaced anger at losing his father, a teenager (Shia LaBeouf) fills his days spying on the neighbors, including the gal next door and, from another window, someone more sinister.
+ Taking a page from Hitchcock’s Rear Window, in which Jimmy Stewart suspects his neighbor has committed a murder, is a pretty good idea. Jimmy didn’t have the advantage of cell phones, or the disadvantage of an electronic ankle monitor, and the movie cleverly works technology into the story. The actors are likeable.
- What’s not clever is the paint-by-numbers ending, which delivers everything I expected and not much I’d hoped for, such as originality or plausibility. The apparent villain (David Morse) seems like a careless fool. And the psychological aspects of the Hitchcock masterpiece are absent, making the opening car-crash sequence seem like a cheap stunt. Although it’s the basis for the plotline, the father’s death never gets mentioned again.
= **1/4 If the cookie-cutter ending doesn’t bother you, the story moves along briskly, with some funny moments in between the suspenseful ones. But it was all setup, not much payoff.
IMDB link
reviewed 4/19/07
Showing posts with label juvenile deliquency. Show all posts
Showing posts with label juvenile deliquency. Show all posts
Thursday, April 12, 2007
Friday, September 15, 2006
Gridiron Gang (***1/4)
? Notwithstanding a
title that makes it sounds like a comedy about a Pop Warner football league,
this is a fairly serious movie about slightly older kids who’ve landed in a
California juvenile detention center. Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson is a supervisor
at the facility named Sean Porter who gets the idea that some teamwork would
help rehabilitate the young men. The movie was coproduced by Lee Stanley, whose
1993 TV documentary was a basis for this feature. Xzibit plays a fellow
probation officer and assistant coach.
+ Somehow it seems
that the movies I see with the “based on a true story” tag rate a lot higher on
the bullshit meter than many supposedly fictional ones. This is a happy
exception. The movie concentrates on showing how a few key players transform
themselves in the program, as well as Porter’s attempts to push the players
without alienating them. Just as one touchdown won’t win a football game, the
movie never implies that one key moment will make the difference in the
players’ outlook, or even that every player will be rehabilitated. Though some
prison officials express skepticism about the program, they’re not portrayed as
uncaring buffoons. As Porter himself goes through many moods, the Rock
continues to exhibit the range he showed in Be Cool. The
could-have-been-corny parts with the coach’s dying mother even work fairly
well, though I still suspected this storyline to have been made up.
- The basic plot is
one you’ve seen many times, and on those terms the movie offers few surprises.
= ***1/4 Gridiron
Gang overcomes the pitfalls of the underdog sports story by focusing on the
personality of the coach, not unlike the otherwise different Miracle. It’s
a cut above most movies of its type. The documentary clips at the end, which
closely mirror scenes in the fiction version, are a nice touch.
Labels:
California,
drama,
football,
juvenile deliquency,
prison,
true story
Friday, August 11, 2006
Step Up (**1/4)
? A rebellious white
kid (Channing Tatum) at a black high school in Baltimore is forced into doing
community service at a performing arts school. There, he shows off his hip-hop
moves to an aspiring professional dancer played by Jenna Dewan, who also
appeared in Take the Lead, another recent dance movie. R&B star
Mario plays Tatum’s best friend.
+ Um, ex-model Tatum sure is handsome. There’s some decent
soft hip hop on the soundtrack. The most interesting song, a blend of rap and
orchestration that serves as the big showcase number, seems to be missing from
the soundtrack album, though.
- Read the description and you know the story. Save the
Last Dance is a more convincing movie covering the same ground. For a dance
movie, the performances are too infrequent, and the romance generates little
heat. The female characters, including Dewan’s, are all pretty trite. A couple
of supporting characters have sudden transformations that aren’t that
believable.
= **1/4 Although Step
Up won’t win any awards, it might be worth seeking out if you enjoy the
genre, as it at least doesn’t insult your intelligence.
Labels:
Baltimore,
community service,
dance,
dancer,
drama,
high school,
hip-hop music,
juvenile deliquency,
race
Friday, April 28, 2006
Stick it (**3/4)
The writer of Bring It On uses gymnastics instead of cheerleading as the theme, complete with a teen-rebel heroine, trash-talking competitors, photogenic routines, and an unpredictably ludicrous ending.
Cheesy title and all, I can’t
lie. I liked this wholesome little teen-gymnastics movie. I was meaning to
leave in the middle and watch the rest at a later showing, but I lost track of
time and ended up 25 minutes late. It starts off with the heroine (Missy
Peregrym) playing at being a badass with her skateboarding pals. After she
damages some property, a judge sends her to a Texas gymnastics facility in lieu
of juvie. This isn’t as outlandish as it seems, since it turns out she’d been
an Olympic contender before notoriously flaming out in a competition, making
her in the words of a fellow trainee, “Pariah Carey.” Yes, world-class gymnasts
are a catty bunch. As the cattiest one notes, “It’s not called gym-nice-tics.”
If those lines made you groan, you’ll be groaning a lot at Jessica Bendinger’s
script.
Bendinger makes her directorial debut after penning such fluff as First
Daughter and Aquamarine, as well as Bring It On. As with that
cheerleading comedy, Stick It takes its subject (the gymnastics)
relatively seriously while making the characters brash and semi-comical, with
lots of teen-speak and/or gym speak. The rebellious Peregrym tells her fellow
gymnasts to not do safe routines, but to “throw your best tricks.” If you’re
“gonna eat mat, eat mat hard.” The main adult character is the coach, played as
simultaneously laid-back and demanding by Jeff Bridges. Besides Bridges,
there’s some nice camera work to recommend the movie. Time-lapse filming helps
illustrate the rigorous training regimen. There’s little time for boys and
socializing. The girls’ idea of a wild night out is OD’ing on candy at the
nearest mall. I’m of two minds about the ending. It’s not predictable, but it’s
also ludicrous and requires all of the gymnasts to suddenly bond in a
previously absent display of girl-power platitudes.
Labels:
comedy-drama,
friendship,
gymnast(ics),
juvenile deliquency,
rivals,
teenage girl
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