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Bad Shabbos

Jews do not dance in this movie.

But it was nonetheless an incredible movie and I loved it so much and I laughed all the way through.

The film is a farce in the vein of a Neil Simon play- a modern Orthodox Upper West Side family prepares for a Shabbos dinner made fraught by the fact that the Catholic parents of the son's fiancee (who is in the process of converting) are visiting from Wisconsin. This process becomes a lot more complicated when a dead body, that the family has to conceal, turns up.

I love a precise farce and this is an incredibly well composed one that manages to squeeze multiple jokes out of every setpiece through callbacks and reaction shots and brilliant use of the limited set. The whole audience was constantly laughing for the entire movie.

I especially loved the incredible Talmud jokes, which testified to a writing team that not only is familiar with the text of the Talmud but also its vibes. I still laugh every time I think of the challah.

And I loved that it is a movie about a family sticking together through thick and thin. I remember complaining about This Is Where I Leave You that for all the funny moments the inescapable truth at the end is that this family doesn't like each other very much, and I found that deflated my enjoyment a lot. In this movie, for all the family dysfunction and disagreement, when things go down they team up to be dysfunctional together.
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I was greatly amused when [personal profile] ambyr, in their capacity as yuletide tag mod, contacted me a couple months ago in my capacity as local expert on Hallmark Hannukah movies, to adjudicate a tag spelling question. I am proud of my dubious skills.

Holiday Crashers

Two young women working at a greeting card store start stealing spare invitations to upscale holiday parties and assuming fake identities for the evening. Unlike Wedding Crashers, they seem more interested in the gift bags than the hookups, but they both find love interests while lying to them anyway.

Among the many Christmas parties, they crash a Hanukkah party, which is bizarre in that everything is blue and everyone is wearing color coordinated blue outfits.

Jews do not dance in this movie. I have nothing else to report.


Leah's Perfect Gift

Leah is Jewish, but in the sense of eating latkes on Hanukkah and going out for Chinese food on Christmas, not in the sense of having a religious connection to her faith. I try really hard not to judge this as a lesser kind of Judaism but sometimes I fail. Leah is living in Manhattan as an app developer and dating a culturally Christian junior banker from Connecticut who seems pretty boring even though Leah keeps talking about all the adventures they've had together.

Leah desperately wants to experience the idea of Christmas she has absorbed from movies and pop culture. Doing all of these cozy winter activities in a pretty, thematically decorated space, surrounded by a loving family sounds great to Leah, who has no siblings and has loving but kind of kooky parents who clearly don't attach great ritual significance to the holidays of her own heritage. So Leah is all in when her boyfriend invites her to spend Christmas with his family, even though he warns her vaguely that his parents are very particular about Christmas. Leah is more all in than anyone else in the movie. Leah is so excited about celebrating Christmas that it feels uncomfortable.

Graham's warnings about his family become more and more detailed, but far too late. Graham's mother needs every moment of their holiday observance to be done in a particular way, like a four inch spacing of ornaments on the tree - which is fine and is even kind of Jewish-feeling, but when I invite non-Jews to a Seder, I warn them that some parts of the ritual need to be done by very precise rules, and they should not be offended if I correct them. They should not be offended if I perform some of the setup myself because I know the way it has to be done. Graham doesn't do that! He just assumes Leah will play by his mother's rules and minimizes her feelings when she misses the cues, so that Leah becomes increasingly disoriented, and convinced that Graham's parents and possibly Graham don't want her there. One review of the film compares it to Get Out.

I was furious for Leah when Graham warns her right before dinner that his mother is a terrible cook and they always lie and pretend she makes good food. He had days to warn her to be prepared!

In the end, milquetoast Graham offers a milquetoast apology, his family comes on board, and they are engaged on Christmas day, which Graham somehow convinces her is a great way to start an interfaith marriage that is not beholden to Christian hegemony. Because they then ate Chinese food so it's all okay!

I was predisposed against this movie because I am not the biggest proponent of interfaith marriages, but I have friends in such marriages and they seem to find ways to find a balance that works for them, though it wouldn't work for me. So maybe my predisposition biased me, but I do not imagine this marriage as a functional partnership satisfying the religious needs of both partners, let alone the basic emotional needs. Also nobody dances, Jew or otherwise.


Hannukah on the Rocks

This was the movie I was actually looking forward to this year. Or maybe I should say pinning my hopes on.

And... it certainly was a big improvement! It had a Hanukkah nature to it, it was really interested in the lights and the eight day cycle as a mechanism for taking time to take stock of your life and figure out what needed attention. This idea extended well beyond the romantic leads, and I do like a romance where the B plots hold my interest and have a reason to exist.

The premise is that She is a high powered partner track corporate lawyer in Chicago suddenly laid off as part of a firm merger, who takes the opportunity to rethink whether corporate law is for her while moonlighting as a bartender at a local bar the regulars keep describing as a dive in spite of its visible lack of divy-ness. Then she meets Him, a Jewish doctor on vacation from Florida trying to convince his widowed grandfather to move to the Sunshine State. Together they transform the bar into a Hanukkah hotspot.

I was not entirely convinced by the chemistry or overall situation of the romantic leads- he's going to decide to move back to Chicago in the basis of one candlelit kiss? But it's a movie, by the creator of the similarly charming Hanukkah on Rye, that moves comfortably on warm family and found family vibes, this community of people who feel a little bit like outsiders and loners getting sucked into the experience of showing up at Rocky's every night to celebrate Hanukkah together.

My biggest complaint about this movie is about the Jews dancing. He asks her to dance. She accepts. Cut to commercial. What the fuck, Hallmark@!!#^&??!?
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Little Sydney Sweeney double feature in recent weeks...

Anyone But You

I texted R early into the film "Oh, the romantic leads are named Ben and Bea, and it turns out Bea is short for Beatrice. I get it!" So yup, it's a modern take on Much Ado, with a breezy plot set at an Australian lesbian wedding (Claudio has become Claudia). There are some winking Shakespeare quotes in the background of scene transitions, for the Shakespeare nerds out there. There is some nonsense involving falling off a boat in Sydney harbor that my Aussie friend says is not how things would work. But it was fun and Sydney Sweeney had good chemistry with the male lead.

Madame Web

Way better than the reviews led me to think it would be? I don't get why everyone hated this movie? Dakota Johnson is good, Adam Scott is a good Young Uncle Ben, the baby Spider-Women including Sydney Sweeney were adorable. There was good SF stuff about the future and choices and how knowledge of how the future might be imparts responsibility to think about how to change it. There's lots of canon neepery if you're a Spider-man nerd but none of it felt essential to the story. My sense is that's why critics didn't like it, because it did all this nonessential canon setup work in the background and if you had canon setup detectors going the way you do in an MCU movie, you probably hit a point of confusion or irritation. Just tune it all out, dudes. If they make a sequel that uses some or all of these characters again, fun! They would fit in nicely with the long-prophesied Sinister Six movie. If not, the movie works just fine on its own.

I really liked Madame Web as a character! Johnson gives her a really fascinating blend of altruism and selfishness. And maturity. I liked that she starts this movie as a grownup and while she solves some mysteries about her past and definitely grows as a person, she's not growing from unformed personality into a hero. There's something about the way Cassie Webb was written and performed that that meant that she kept surprising me by her choices, in a good way, without feeling like she's just doing things randomly. But that combined with the sense of maturity made it feel like she's already been on a journey to heroism long before the movie started, so the movie feels like a window into one part of a longer journey. Which again also is consonant with the movie's themes of looking back at the past and looking forward to the future!
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Next Goal Wins

Jews do not dance in this film.

November's mystery movie at the multiplex, it's Taika Waititi's latest and it's a fairly formulaic soccer movie about a down on his luck soccer coach who goes to American Samoa to teach its soccer team how to win, and learns valuable life lessons along the way. It's made by Waititi so it has a lot of great attention to detail that makes the smallest things funny and charming, but it's still just a formulaic sports movie. Anyway, I enjoyed it.

The Hunger Games: The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes

Jews do not dance in this film.

I have read the first three Hunger Games books but not seen the movies, and I haven't read the book version of this, but went to see this with R because nothing else in the theater sounded interesting to her. The first part of the movie, which showed Coriolanus Snow as a mentor in an early Hunger Games, was suspenseful and powerfully compelling. After the resolution of that storyline, the film moved on to belatedly set up new storylines in a new setting for the film's conclusion, something that I strongly suspect the novel did a better job of meshing into a single unified whole.

R and I are still arguing about the moral position of Snow in the film, whether the film offers anything redemptive to where Snow ends up in the original trilogy. My sense is that it deepens our understanding of who Snow is as a person and why he makes the choices he does, but doesn't make his actions any more forgivable. R argues, and excuse me if I am not representing her position fairly, that the film shows that Snow is perpetually in survivor mode within a brutal totalitarian regime, so when he betrays people or betrays his own values it's because he had no better option, and thus should not be seen as morally culpable.

The Marvels

Jews do not dance in this film; Muslims do.

I really enjoyed it, especially some of the sillier cosmic stuff like the planet where all language is sung, and especially Iman Vellani's Ms Marvel. But it was clearly hacked together with reshoots and the plot and emotional beats suffered. I don't quite know what a compelling Carol story looks like in this movie, but we didn't really get a satisfying one, we got a jumpy and mismatched stab at a character arc about her sort of learning to become part of a team.

The Boys in the Boat

Jews do not dance in this film.

December's month's mystery movie at the multiplex, it was a satisfyingly paint by numbers sports movie about the University of Washington 1936 rowing team, which competed in and won at the '36 Olympics in Germany as underdogs.
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You are So Not Invited to My Bat Mitzvah

Jews Dance in this Movie.

A lot. Like, the very first shot in the film is of Jews dancing, and the very last shot is Jews dancing, and there's near constant dancing in between. I think there was probably more Jews dancing here than in the filmed version of 13, and that was an actualfax musical!

Adam Sandler phoned this movie in hard, but I was thinking about it and it's possible the phoning in was in a caring way? I mean very clearly this movie was made because his daughters wanted to be in a movie and Sandler could make it happen so he did. And so to the extent that it seems impossible to understand Sandler-character's relationship with his daughter-characters as being honestly connected to Sandler's relationship with his real daughters, that seems to me to be a kindness of preserving some of their privacy. I don't think you can watch this movie and come to any other conclusion than that Adam Sandler loves his daughters very much, in an honest and authentic way.

It's a very joyful movie, as the dancing would suggest, and it does a good job in my opinion of summoning the atmosphere of hormonal confusion of being a teenager. It is not, per se, a good movie, but why should we let that stop us from enjoying it?

Oh, the other thing I wanted to say is that the movie is, for a film in the well-trod genre of Reform Jewish B' Mitzvah movie, surprisingly interested in God? The main character maintains a personal dialogue with God about God's expectations for her throughout the movie, in a way I don't really associate with Reform theology, and Sarah Sherman's wacky Rabbi character sings a song about theodicy called "God is random" that struck me as fascinating.
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A Price Above Rubies

Jews do not dance in this movie, which is about a young Chasidic bride in Boro Park who discovers she does not want to be Chasidic. Played by Renee Zellweger, who struggles valiantly against a terrible script. But I knew this was going to be a nightmare from the moment in the opening credits when it warned that this was a Miramax picture. There are ways people wield the epithet 'self-hating Jew' that are toxic, but I don't think anybody is going to argue with me too vigorously if I say that Harvey Weinstein is a self-hating Jew and this movie carries the stink of Jewish self-hatred all over it, and morever, it betrays a disinterest in the lives of its subjects.

I have my own objections to it, but Unorthodox covered this ground a lot more satisfyingly.
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Oppenheimer continued

I think [personal profile] starlady's review is a perfectly cromulent review of the movie from someone who's familiar with the history, but I have such specific wishes for a Manhattan Project film that this movie didn't really satisfy, and was never going to satisfy. I mean, I never wanted an Oppenheimer film, I wanted a Manhattan Project film. I don't find the martyrdom of Oppenheimer all that interesting, what I find interesting is all of these brilliant minds thrown together in the middle of nowhere with both the greatest intellectual challenge of their lives and the greatest moral challenge of their lives. And also the logistics!

[personal profile] starlady isn't bothered by the lack of women in the film because the film is interested in the moral culpability of the creators of the atom bomb and she's satisfied with blaming the mostly white men in charge for the moral crimes of the Manhattan Project. That's fair enough, but the reality is that there were lots of women involved in the Manhattan Project, as scientists, as clerks, as 'human calculators' doing most of the actual mathematical calculations, and also as wives and mothers of other project workers at all levels. They were all pulling the same oar. And the thing that bothers me is the lack of interest in those stories, the lack of interest in them as people, rather than the lack of interest in them as formal moral symbols.

Nolan's first act shows the significance of Oppenheimer's Judaism quite sharply- he shows Oppenheimer in Europe, spending time with both European Jewish physicists as well as Christian German and British physicists and seeing the conflict between Deutschephysik and Jüdische Physik. He shows Oppenheimer telling Groves that the only advantage the US has over Germany in the atomic race is the Germans' unwillingness to invest in Jüdische Physik. And he shows in Oppenheimer's conversations with the (perfectly cast) ubergoy Lawrence the way in which Oppenheimer's moral uncertainty about the bomb is overridden by his desire to stop Hitler at any cost, because he has family in Europe and Lawrence doesn't. But then these very well drawn Jewish elements disappear, as if either Nolan loses interest, or he's asking the viewer to be sophisticated enough to read... something?... into the fact that Oppenheimer's Jewishness doesn't go away when you stop mentioning it. Sorry Chris, I don't get it.

There's this sort of chug-a-chug-a sound that echoes through a bunch of the later parts of the film as Oppenheimer worries about his moral responsibility for the bomb, and I wondered for a while if it was supposed to suggest the cattle cars taking people to Auschwitz, but we eventually get a reveal that the sound is the stomping of feet in an auditorium of cheering Manhattan Project workers thanking Oppenheimer for leading them to success- Oppenheimer is haunted by being praised for something he is not convinced is right, but is also not convinced is wrong. So as usual I was over-reading the Jewish narrative.

But mostly there are two and a half hours of movie and so damned much of it is tied up in the various post-War hearings of different government agencies- Oppenheimer's security clearance appeal and Strauss's cabinet confirmation hearing and that starves out the time that should be spent with... life at Los Alamos. It was such a tedious frame story given what I was looking for out of the film. There's a very brief recruitment montage where one of the scientists says he can't go without his family and then Oppenheimer says of course you'll be taking your family with you, but then Nolan shows no interest in what it's like to take your family with you. Kitty complains that her new house in Los Alamos lacks a kitchen, Oppenheimer shrugs and says they'll fix that, and then there's no resolution to the domestic complications. There's a Christmas party scene that was the cruelest in the film for me, because you have a bunch of Jews and atheists and freethinkers celebrating a Christmas party in the middle of New Mexico, come on here, dig into what's weird and messy about that!!! And of course, show me Jews dancing!!!!! Nope, they immediately run out of that scene to inject some war-based tension and drama back into the story.

I mean, this is profoundly not a useful review of the movie as Nolan made it; Like I said, go look at [personal profile] starlady's review if you want that. But the building of the bomb required thousands of people to make intense and significant sacrifices and if any of them had refused the project might not have worked, so the focus on Oppenheimer's moral qualms just seems incredibly reductionist and boring to me.

I wanted to see Szilard's humor, I wanted to see Feynman as more than just a bongo joke, I wanted to see Teller taken seriously (This was my biggest disappointment in the film, I had such high hopes for Benny Safdie's performance but he just... didn't end up being my Teller), I loved the three seconds of Vannevar Bush we got and wanted so much more. I wanted the Oak Ridge parts of the story to be more than just a handful of marbles. I wanted to see scientists discussing science. Nolan had this persistent sleight of hand of representing scientific debates by cutting to them just as someone was getting the last word in, because heaven forbid we see scientists actually debating science in a movie about scientists. None of these wishes are reasonable expectations for a Christopher Nolan Oppenheimer film, but nevertheless.
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Oppenheimer

Jews do not dance in this movie.

Barbie

Arguably Jews dance in this movie?
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Kandahar

Mystery movie, not a movie I'd have seen by choice, and a movie I'd have been right not to see. The torments of indomitable white spies in Afghanistan, struggling to survive against a Pakistani intelligence agent. It was trying to be both a social commentary and a bare-knuckle action thriller and not quite succeeding at either.

Across the Spiderverse

So I was loving it until the ending, which felt like a kick in the face. It's a beautifully made movie, the visuals are amazing, but it reminded me of how I felt after Infinity War where I wasn't sure what the movie meant because it's contingent on the resolution coming in Beyond the Spiderverse. [personal profile] freeradical42 tried to sell me on "It probably felt the same way coming out of Empire Strikes Back back in the day", but no, I don't think that's right. Empire takes a moment at the end for everyone to catch their breath and take stock of where they stand, that makes it feel like a whole movie unto itself which is simply telling a story about the heroes losing. But Across the Spiderverse simply doesn't end, and that doesn't work for me. We'll see how I feel about it after Beyond comes out- I know Endgame did no favors to Infinity War's conclusion.

Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny

It was a really fun watch, it understood the silliness required of an Indy movie, and it got the killing Nazis part down just fine. The CGI de-aging was surprisingly natural, the byplay between Ford and Phoebe Waller Bridge was electric, it was a good time at the movies.

No Hard Feelings

What can I say, I like Jennifer Lawrence and this was a perfectly enjoyable JLaw movie in a genre I don't particularly care much for. It was a gentle, sweet sex comedy.
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Are You There, God? It's Me, Margaret

Jews dance in this excellent movie.
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Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3

Jews do not dance in this movie.
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Operation Fortune: Ruse de Guerre

A dumb Guy Ritchie movie, which is kind of a distinct phenomenon from a smart Guy Ritchie movie. I dunno, it had that signature cinematic zip to it, it had memorable characters, but the plot just had nothing going for it structurally. I was thinking about Kit Whitfield's writings on narrative capital and how the movie just seemed unwilling to ever build any reserve of it. As soon as it had any capital to spend, it spent it. There was never any suspense, any uncertainty about success. And as I've learned from Harry Keeler, the only way that strategy works is if you move as fast as possible at all times so that everything is constantly happening.

I also felt like, with its weird two part title, it's a franchise in search of a movie. I would happily watch Episode 6 of this franchise, with all of the characters in the ensemble fit securely in their well-worn grooves, but I doubt we're going to ever get that. A bit of a shame: Aubrey Plaza with a machine gun is a singular pleasure. And Jason Statham and Cary Elwes play off each other with ease. There are the ingredients here for a satisfying, not mentally taxing series of spy adventures, maybe ideally as a TV show, but it does not hang together as a standalone film.

One delightfully Guy Ritchie bit is that our heroes keep running into interference from a different spy agency and they keep calling the British government contact who sent them to ask if the government really sent both groups and all the government contact can say is that he's not sure, the government isn't talking to itself. I loved that injection of realistic chaos.

Paint

The March mystery movie. What a weird movie. Its primary impetus is to ask "What if Bob Ross were an insecure womanizing jerk?" Apparently he was, per wikipedia, but also I don't particularly care about Bob Ross's private life, let alone the private life of an ersatz Ross played by Owen Wilson with a different life story. In the end, Carl Nargle fakes his own death in a fire to escape the trap of his legacy? For True Love? I liked some of the PBS parody, laughed at a few of the visual jokes, but mostly didn't understand why this movie existed.


Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves

What a delightful movie! A much more enjoyable Hugh Grant as bad guy compared to Operation Fortune. And Chris Pine was born to play this bard character, Edgin, he is magnetic from start to finish and in particular his platonic chemistry with Michelle Rodriguez's Holga is sublime.

I liked the sense of visual depth in the CGI a lot better than in Ant-Man 3, the world felt alive and all the different species mixed together naturally.

A large part of the movie was a fantasy heist, supertropey: let's get the team together, let's get the gadgets, which in this case are magic items, let's competently execute our plan. Except overlay on top of that the classic D&D player's frantic improvising in the face of poor die rolls and you have a wonderful combination. It was a fun and satisfying movie on its own, but it also legitimately felt like a D&D movie in particular. I'm not super into the Forgotten Realms but I liked the little namechecks to vaguely familiar lore.

More Movies

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Champions

This was the mystery movie, and I think it's a movie I would have steered a little clear of otherwise, because I'm generally distrustful of Hollywood's representations of people with disabilities, especially in movies that feature a non-disabled star actor surrounded by a group of disabled people. To its slight credit, Champions is aware of the pitfalls and acknowledges within the movie that "Is this exploitative?" is a question that anyone making a film like this needs to ask. To its greater credit, Champions is a warm movie that does an excellent job of individuating and characterizing its Special Olympians, and making the film as much about their victories as about Woody Harrelson's victories. I cannot speak as someone with huge experience with people with intellectual disabilities, but I enjoyed the film.

RRR

This was SO MUCH and I loved it. The dancing, the fighting, the animals, the bromance, everything was delightfully maximalist. I really enjoyed the depiction of the British, it felt appropriately over-the-top for a movie that goes over the top in every way, but it stayed within bounds where you remembered that the British probably really did almost everything they depict, albeit possibly with a little less mustache twirling. A little girl next to me in the aisle, perhaps eight or so, got up during "Naatu Naatu" to dance along and it was adorable, this was such a fun movie experience in every way.

I wish I'd been aware enough to catch this last year, but I'm glad I was able to see it in a theater, it definitely felt like a movie that worked better on a big screen.

The Fabelmans

Jews Dance in this Movie.

Like, seriously, Michelle Williams dancing in this movie made me want to make another Jews dancing vid. Whew.
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Weather and life nonsense meant I didn't make as much use of my unlimited moviepass in January as i wanted, but I've seen some in February and still have a few more coming up.

M3GAN

A movie that knew its brief. Scary, but not too scary, funny but not too silly, with your sympathy caught at times halfway between the terrible humans and the homicidal AI Robot before the movie snaps clearly enough that you can end up clearly on Team Terrible Humans for the satisfying final fight scene.

Ant-Man 3: Quantumania

A little disappointing, but not thoroughly so. Ant-Man and Ant-Man and the Wasp were delightful in their relatively low stakes storytelling, humor, and visual imagination- especially highlighted in the miniaturization scenes where ant-sized Paul Rudd swims through a toilet or dances on a record player. Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania tried to substitute for that playful imagery with the weird and wild world of the Quantum Realm, but it didn't quite work for most of the movie because of lazy cinematography. Most of the Quantum Realm consisted of the protagonists standing in front of green screens with a CGI background behind them with very little depth. I wanted something in the foreground, I wanted our heroes manipulating their surroundings, maybe I just wanted muppets?! I wanted visual depth, I wanted a new world to sink my teeth into, and instead I got lots of CGI that somehow didn't quite add up to satisfying world-building. I'm finally watching Andor and they have nowhere near as flashy a visual language to communicate, but the filmmakers are so, so much better at creating visual depth in the relationship of CGI to characters and props that I keep watching scenes in Andor and saying "See, this is what you should've done, Ant-Man director whose name I forgot!"

The only scene where the CGI worked well was the final battle against Kang's forces, so... I don't want to complain that much. The final battle was quite good, both in terms of storytelling and emotional beats, and visually, and I had a good enough time watching this silly movie.

Cocaine Bear

Does what it says on the tin. The characters are not particularly exciting, but they're drawn well enough. The cocaine bear is a cocaine bear, she's alternately terrifying and adorable. I've seen some people complain that the movie has too much gore to be as silly as they were hoping it would be, but I dunno, I think it had about as much gore as I'd expect from a movie about a rampaging bear mauling people, and the movie still made me laugh. I had a good time.


Regal does a periodic Mystery Movie where it's some about-to-be-released movie and you buy tickets sight unseen, and I'm going to see it tonight. It's Purim season, as I often say during Purim Season, what I want more than anything is to be surprised. And then Sunday I'm going to see The Fabelmans.
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Cirkus

The local theater that I'm still on an unlimited movie plan at has a lot of Indian film because there's a big Indian community in the Edison area. This movie, says Wikipedia, has gotten terrible reviews, but I liked it! It's an adaptation of Shakespeare's A Comedy of Errors, with two sets of twins separated at birth only to encounter each other as adults, with chaos and mix-ups ensuing. The core premise is that the idea of separated twins can challenge Indian ideas about caste and the importance of genetic destiny. Yet the film also recognizes a contribution of genetics, as one of the sets of twins turns out to be linked supernaturally by a strange ability to manipulate electricity.

Hijinks and mistaken identities undertaken in a farce of sufficient precision is a pretty guaranteed win for me, so I liked this even though I agree with some of the reviewers that a few of the comic performances were overly broad and annoying, and the special effects were sometimes kind of cheap looking.


Babylon

Some really great performances from Brad Pitt and Margot Robbie as silent film stars who struggle to cope with losing fame after the rise of talkies, but ultimately I was a little meh on this. There was just SO MUCH happening visually and it wasn't wholly satisfying how it all fit together. into a narrative Honestly it had me thinking of the Coen Brothers' Hail Caesar, probably my least favorite Coen Brothers film. If there was a movie that had Babylon's actors and visuals, and Hail Caesar's plot, that together would be a great movie.

The final scene of the film is a fanvid, a tribute to the history of film recognizably in the form of a fanvid. Probably the most expensive fanvid in history, I was saying, since one presumes they actually cleared the rights for all the source they used. I was utterly fascinated by that choice and what they were trying to achieve with it. Talk about vid as essay vs vid as affective narrative, I mean...
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Hanukkah on Rye is terrible and I love it.
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Often I outsmart myself. I realized that I wanted to see both Wakanda Forever and Glass Onion in the movie theater, and I discovered that somehow tickets around here are now as much as sixteen bucks. But Regal was advertising its unlimited plan at twenty two dollars a month, so if I was definitely going to see at least two movies in the month it seemed to make sense to consider it. It turns out that their plan has a minimum three month commitment, so it's seventy bucks to see two movies, not twenty two. Because sure, I'd be able to see other movies, but the motivation was to not pay thirty two dollars to see two movies and I had no specific intention to see any other movies, so no matter how many extra movies I see, I wouldn't have spent that money otherwise.

But I talked myself into it.

So now it's let's see how many films I want to see in the next three months. So far I've seen Wakanda Forever and Glass Onions, and also Ticket to Paradise and The Menu.

Wakanda Forever

It was a good movie, but I'm not sure it was a really good Marvel movie. They had to address their grief over the untimely passing of Chadwick Boseman and it loomed over the movie to the point of eating the movie. The acting was phenomenal, but it was such a sad movie, and I don't know, it feels unfeeling to say it but that's not why I go to see Marvel movies. I want escapist, I don't want all that reality intruding on the fantasy even though I don't know how they could've made the movie without delving into the grief.

I've never been a Namor fan and this version was clever but didn't really make me like the character any more. I loved Riri and I loved Shuri and Okoye and Ramonda, honestly I think the thing I liked most about the movie was how much it centered black women in power, I cannot remember any other movie that was so intensely from that perspective. Also science feels! Shuri and Riri building robots together! I'm getting closer and closer to having the source I'll need to make the MCU science vid of my dreams.

Ticket to Paradise

Not a good movie, and not a movie I'd have paid to see otherwise, but George Clooney and Julia Roberts understood their brief and it was fun to see them doing everything in their power to get under each others' skin for an hour and a half. They have amazing chemistry.

Glass Onion

This was so good and so much fun. Everyone, literally every character, was perfect. So many good cameos, I can't pick a favorite between Yo Yo Ma and Serena Williams.

I was really delighted that the movie takes place during the pandemic in a meaningful way. I think I've written about it before, there's something disorienting about watching new television where masks aren't even a thing anyone contemplates. I liked that it was a thing the movie was conscious of, the complicated social dynamics of who is wearing a mask and what kind of mask and in what circumstances, and then I liked that even though ultimately they didn't want to spend the whole movie in masks, they dealt with that problem on-screen.

I have to admit I'm a little disappointed they didn't go for the fan-proposed plan of having Benoit Blanc change his accent every movie.

Also, the music was great. We did get a bit of Beatles, but we got a lot of very thematically appropriate David Bowie and I loved it.

The Menu

I went in almost entirely unspoiled, except for knowing it was about a celebrity chef and it was in some way psychologically tense, and I'm very glad I was that unspoiled so I don't think I want to say much more, but I really found it mesmerizing. The pacing was so good, the cinematography was so on point, and I just never knew what was going to happen next. (Colin Stetson score, in case that's a selling point to anyone else.)
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The Unborn

I tried to watch this film a few years ago and got bored after fifteen minutes. I made myself sit through the whole thing this time, or at least get to the Jewish part. It's not unwatchably terrible, but it's not great. The characters are shallow and underdeveloped, the horror elements are sometimes comically trite. But it has a few moments, and structurally it holds together.

The premise is a college student, Casey, whose mother committed suicide in a mental institution, starts having weird dreams and other hallucinatory episodes. Eventually Casey discovers that her grandmother, who put her mother up for adoption, was a Holocaust survivor who was a twin who was experimented on by Dr. Mengele in Auschwitz. When her brother died in the experiment, a dybbuk attracted to the pain brought him back to life, and the dybbuk has been haunting her family ever since then.

So just like The Vigil, it's a story about a Jewish survivor's life getting entangled with a demon as a result of the demonic actions of the Nazis; a story about generational trauma and the impossible monstrosity of the Nazis. And similarly to the Vigil as well, it's about this anxiety about loss of faith and its connection to the future of the Jewish people in a post-Holocaust world. The Reform Rabbi who guides Casey through the eventual exorcism does not, at the start of the film, believe in dybbuks, and he leads a congregation with a massive, church-like building that we only see empty. He is clearly an effective pastoral figure, but he has detached himself from some parts of the tradition that the appearance of the dybbuk forces him to confront, and he consequently forces Casey, raised by non-observant parents (and her father is probably not Jewish at all), to interrogate what parts of the faith she inherited have meaning to her. "You cannot do an exorcism of something you don't believe in," he tells her. When they finally defeat the dybbuk, it is by the two of them, doubters both, reciting Psalms together in an act of devotion and faith.

Notably, other than Casey's great-uncle, the only people the dybbuk possesses are non-Jews, most strikingly the Episcopalian priest and exorcism expert recruited by Rabbi Sendak to assist in the exorcism. Jews are haunted by the evil of non-Jews, is the theme of the story. And even supportive non-Jews, even Casey's closest friends, are susceptible to suddenly attacking her. This is a resonant story. Welcome to the tribe, Casey.


The Possession

A few years ago there were news stories about the discovery of a 'dybbuk box', a wooden cabinet apparently designed to hold a dybbuk. There's good evidence that the dybbuk box wasn't even a medieval Jewish artifact, just a modern art piece, but either way, it inspired some horror movies. So we have this movie inspired by a fake Jewish myth, which in turn is loosely inspired by real Jewish mythology.

As in The Unborn and Demon, it's the story of a non-Jewish family's life being disrupted by the appearance of this Jewish monster. (In The Unborn, it turns out that at least some of the apparently non-Jewish characters are actually Jewish, but that is not the case here.) The premise is that a young girl whose parents are undergoing a messy divorce discovers a dybbuk box at a yard sale and becomes possessed by the dybbuk. I think the primal idea of the movie is that something old and powerful is attractive as an anchor in the face of the new: One of the first scenes in the movie involves her father moving into a new home in a suburban subdivision that is still under construction, and the dybbuk box stands in defiance to that, an agent that resists change.

The silliest part of the film is the box itself, with an insulting mixture of backwards Hebrew and nonsense Hebrew carved on its sides. Written along the sides is Dybbuk in backwards Hebrew, of course. That which is Jewish in this movie is Other, it's an impossibly incomprehensible horror from another world that is infiltrating and threatening the safe world of white suburban Christendom, which is only at risk because the safe white Christian heterosexual family structure of marriage is under attack because of the family's divorce.

And then Matisyahu shows up, and I hardly know how to describe my feelings about that. There is something about his performance that straddles utter serious belief and profound absurdity, and I love it and I love the way he remains this total outsider, cracking jokes that they don't laugh at, while treating their problems seriously and showing kindness and respect for this family that will never understand him. I like, too, that his s'forim are Artscroll. Purely for reasons of aesthetics, they are not where I would go to find my guides to exorcism! Matisyahu's casting is just an inexplicable stroke of genius in an otherwise mediocre movie that does nothing original.
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I don't watch a lot of horror, but I watched three horror films this weekend. Weird. Two are prep for Worldcon. And Nope just sounded like fun.


Demon

A young Anglo-Polish man returns to Poland to marry a Polish woman in her family homestead. During the wedding celebration, he is possessed by the dybbuk of a young Jewish woman who disappeared during the War. The bride's family tries to carry on the wedding celebration and deny anything is going on; it eventually develops that they probably expropriated a Jewish family's farm during the Holocaust and the way they carry on a similar denial about both their family's historic anti-semitic crimes and the possession skitters unsettlingly between farce and horror.

Jewishly, perhaps the most striking element is the way that the dybbuk defiesthe rules of Christian society- efforts by the town doctor and priest to remove the dybbuk through modern medicine or traditional Catholic exorcism are completely ineffectual. From the Polish perspective, that is the horror of the Jews: they're somehow outside of the rules.

And that had me nagging a little bit... In one sense, the film's sympathies are clearly with the dead Jewish woman and with anyone who empathizes with her, but in another sense the film's perspective is clearly Polish and not Jewish, and the Jewish characters have something monstrous about them. Even if that monstrousness just symbolizes Polish guilt, it still made me feel uncomfortable.


The Vigil

A young ex-Chasid is imposed upon to be the shomer for a night for an old man who died estranged from his children. It turns out the old man was haunted by a mazzik because of Holocaust trauma. As the shomer waits for the chevra kadisha in the morning, the mazzik tries to find a new host.

I loved seeing mazzikin instead of the usual dybbuks as the creature out of Jewish legend. I really liked how Yakov, the ex-chasid, struggled with a complicated mixture of family trauma and Chasidic habits he was struggling to grow out of. I loved the language, the way the film operates in a fluid mixture of English and Yiddish. Maybe I wanted a little bit more humor from it? And I definitely wanted the film to be a little more visually interesting, it tried to milk most of its horror out of the tension of static scenes in boring settings, but there wasn't enough payoff when the excitement came. But I liked a lot about the movie anyway.


Nope

Gosh, what a brilliant, complicated movie. I don't know what to say about it, the Ringer had an interesting review saying that the point is that it's not something you can easily wrap your head around and say "this is what the movie is about." It's about Hollywood and its history with black people, it's about mankind and our relationship to animals, and at its emotional heart it's about two siblings loving each other and figuring out how to support each other even though they're very different people. Keke Palmer and Daniel Kaluuya are so damned good, this is one of the best brother/sister stories I've ever seen. The movie is so deliberate and careful about every detail, creating a build where you are thinking and analyzing everything as you watch. And the final act is so joyous and scary and exciting, a marvelous feeling of release.
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Spider-Man: No Way Home

So what, did everyone just forget that the Sokovia Accords were a thing?

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