Ok. There was a blip thrre were I couldn't reply to anything. Renn was right as far as me bitching about the site giving too much attention to a movie I didn't like. Not cool on my part.
What I MEANT to say was there has been toooooo much praise across the board for this film.
While well made it is hardly a technical marvel that people have mad eit out to be. Slow mo exploding fruit? A cityscape that folds on itself ala phototshop mirror? This stuff may be impressive to undergrads taking an LSD trip and staring at their Escher print on the dorm room wall but it takes more for me to get excited. Satoshi Kon left this sort of "dream imagery" in the dust with Paprika. In fact he trounced this film thematically and stylistcally. But that's subjective.
The script is hands down one of the most "tell me don't show me" scripts I have seen made into a major release. The characters explain explain explain all of this seemingly arbitrary crap regarding the plot ("It requires a veddy veddy strong sedative to reach a three level dream state" This is so essential to the plot it must be said TWICE by the same character-hint: he isn't white). MOst of the characters spend their screen time EXPLAINING shit to us. TELLING us what is going on. I prefer a film that trusts me to follow it and make up my own reasoning for the fucked upedness. This film seems content to hold the audience's hand up to a point then "Oh ho ho! It's so much more clever to leave questions unanswered!"
The actors were terrible for the most part. The scene with Leo and Ellen at the dream cafe was PAINFUL! They seemed lost in the pages of exposition they had to deliver. Like the audience.
What I MEANT to say was there has been toooooo much praise across the board for this film.
While well made it is hardly a technical marvel that people have mad eit out to be. Slow mo exploding fruit? A cityscape that folds on itself ala phototshop mirror? This stuff may be impressive to undergrads taking an LSD trip and staring at their Escher print on the dorm room wall but it takes more for me to get excited. Satoshi Kon left this sort of "dream imagery" in the dust with Paprika. In fact he trounced this film thematically and stylistcally. But that's subjective.
The script is hands down one of the most "tell me don't show me" scripts I have seen made into a major release. The characters explain explain explain all of this seemingly arbitrary crap regarding the plot ("It requires a veddy veddy strong sedative to reach a three level dream state" This is so essential to the plot it must be said TWICE by the same character-hint: he isn't white). MOst of the characters spend their screen time EXPLAINING shit to us. TELLING us what is going on. I prefer a film that trusts me to follow it and make up my own reasoning for the fucked upedness. This film seems content to hold the audience's hand up to a point then "Oh ho ho! It's so much more clever to leave questions unanswered!"
The actors were terrible for the most part. The scene with Leo and Ellen at the dream cafe was PAINFUL! They seemed lost in the pages of exposition they had to deliver. Like the audience.





