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January 28, 2010

LOST: Six Days Away

Filed under: Lost,TV — DB @ 3:03 pm

[Post updated August 2010 to replace outdated links]

Today’s offering is short, and before I get to it, indulge me a Happy Birthday shout-out to my friend and reader Stella B., maker of best-selling zombie video games. Hope you’re having a good one, Stella.

THE RAIN IN SPAIN FALLS MAINLY ON THE CRASHED PLANE
Okay, just a few things to share today. Lost isn’t just a phenomenon here in the States. It’s a hit internationally as well, and other countries have been producing their own TV promos for the new season, perhaps none as cool as this one from Spain, which has garnered a lot of attention. You may need to watch it three times – once to appreciate the visuals, once to read all the subtitles and once just because the song is awesome (for those unfamiliar with it, it’s Everything in It’s Right Place, by Radiohead).

I also found a version with English narration, spoken by Terry O’Quinn. Picture quality isn’t quite as good, but you can check it out here if you’d prefer.

This commercial, from the same station, is also worth checking out. Cool Rorschachs.

ARS GRATIA LOSTIS
A few months ago I sent a link to a site featuring an awesome series of posters that were created by apparently well-known graphic artists. Their creations were part of a larger event/series called the Lost Underground Art Project, which culminated with a big show at a gallery in Los Angeles featuring a whole slew of Lost-inspired art. Check it out.

And finally, I leave you with another video, this one an interesting news story about enthusiastic Lost fans like us. Not to be missed…

 

January 27, 2010

LOST: Seven Days Away

Filed under: Lost,TV — DB @ 3:14 pm

Yesterday we looked at the posters for the new season, but some of you may also have seen the cast promotional photos that were produced recently, which are modeled on The Last Supper – a popular source of inspiration, as this website attests. The series has been called The Lost Supper, and features three different poses. People have been analyzing them in great detail, trying to extrapolate meanings not just in how they reference DaVinci’s original painting, but also in how they differ from each other. You might think I’m one of those analyzers, but I’m not. I just think they’re cool. If you’re interested in such detailed examinations, I’m sure you can find some articles online. Do I have to do everything?

One picture features the cast staring out at us; one features them all looking at Locke; and the last one is sort of all over the place, though the people at Frank’s end of the table seem awfully interested in him.

So we’ve established this final season’s cast of regulars, and we know some of the old friends who will be coming back. And while I’ve read nothing affirming this, I assume that all the actors who plays Lost‘s pivotal recurring characters are locked in for the necessary episodes, because what would this season be without Christian Shepherd, Charles Widmore, Eloise Hawking, Penny, Pierre Chang, Horace Goodspeed and Bram? And I wonder if we’ll see Jacob again (in the same form, that is).

ONE STEP FORWARD, TWO STEPS BACK
Even as the show enters the home stretch, new characters will be introduced. One will be played by William Atherton, the King of 80s Movies Smarmy Antagonists (see Ghostbusters‘ Walter Peck, Die Hard‘s Dick Thornberg, and Real Genius‘ Professor Jerry Hathaway), while another will be played by John Hawkes, known for TV series like Deadwood and Eastbound & Down, as well as movies like The Perfect Storm and American Gangster.

The casting of Hawkes interests me, as a point of trivia, because he is by my count the sixth Deadwood alum to be featured on Lost. What is it with Damon and Carlton and their hard-on for Deadwood? (Technically speaking, I suppose “hard-on” and “deadwood” are contradictory, so please forgive me…both for that contradiction and for the lame, juvenile joke I’m making about it right now.) Anyway, are they trying to tell us something? Do the answers to Lost‘s mysteries lie in HBO’s admired Old West series? In addition to Hawkes coming onboard, Deadwood resident Robin Wiegert played Juliet’s sister Rachel; Paula Malcolmson played Colleen, the Other who was shot by Sun on Desmond’s boat, driving her asshole husband Danny Pickett to almost kill Sawyer; Kim Dickens played Cassie, friend to Kate and mother to Sawyer’s daughter Clementine; William Sanderson played Oldham, the Dharma medicine man who administered a truth serum to Sayid last season; and Titus Welliver played Jacob’s mysterious nemesis known by Lost fans as the Man in Black.

I have no idea if Atherton, Hawkes and the other new characters/actors announced will be one-time guest stars or more significant, recurring characters. But what does seem clear is that while we can expect lots of big answers this year, we can also expect lots more questions and confusion along the way. Emile de Ravin (Claire) said at a press conference a couple of weeks ago that she had to read the script for the season premiere three times before she could make sense of it. Damon’s response to that comment was, “Get ready to scratch your heads, America!” My response to that comment is, “We’ve been scratching our heads for six years, Damon.”

Michael Emerson (Ben) has gone further. Just last week, in an interview with TV Guide, he said, “I feel great curiosity, because from what I’ve shot up to this point, I don’t see any end in sight. The storyline is continuing to expand instead of contract. It’s grown more fragmented, rather than becoming more unified. The threads aren’t joining up, they’re flying away. It will be dazzling to see. Certain big mysteries on this show are being answered. Every episode, something huge is falling into place, but it’s still a mystery.”

I can’t wait to see how they tie it all together. I recall going into the final Harry Potter book thinking that I had a pretty good idea of what big things the book would need to address, and while it did address most of them, it brought up so much new stuff and went off in such unexpected directions that I would literally have to stop periodically and see how many pages were left because I couldn’t figure out how Rowling would wrap up all the new ideas she was introducing, let alone all the questions from earlier books that she had to resolve. But she did it. And I expect Lost will do it too.

January 26, 2010

LOST: Eight Days Away

Filed under: Lost,TV — DB @ 2:54 pm

Greetings Lost fans, and welcome back. The beginning of the end is upon us, as you no doubt know: the final season begins a week from tonight, and my anticipation is at a fever pitch. I’ve been re-watching the entire series over the last few months, and on Sunday night I was once again slack jawed as Juliet bashed that bomb core and the screen faded to brilliant white. Next Tuesday’s two-hour season premiere, LA X, has popped up on my DVR To-Do list with the maddeningly vague plot synopsis, “The aftermath from the detonation of the hydrogen bomb is revealed.” Yeah…we got that.

Over the last few months I’ve been gathering material for what I thought would be one pre-season message, sent the day of the first episode. But I’ve got too much stuff for that, so welcome to Eight Days of Lost. If you weren’t sick of me before, I’m betting you will be soon, ‘cause my name will be popping up in your Inbox every day for the next week (maybe I’ll take the weekend off; we’ll see). Don’t worry, most of the messages will just have few links and other stuff to share. We’ll get into the heavy prep in the last day or two. For now, think of this as my way of staying sane for the next week. I’ve got Lost fever, and having these messages to send between now and premiere night is like taking my medicine. Plus I need to get back into the groove of writing these things. I have to rediscover my voice, and assembling a week’s worth of brief updates beats building a sweat lodge (John Locke’s method of voice recovery, if you recall Season Three).

THE RETURNING ROSTER
I talked about some of this in my last message a couple months ago, but here’s the most up-to-date word on who we’ll be seeing in Season Six. Henry Ian Cusick, who plays Desmond, will not be a regular cast member this year. He’ll be around, but presumably he doesn’t factor into enough of these last 18 hours to merit full-time status. On the other hand, Nestor Carbonell, Jeff Fahey and Zuleikha Robinson – Richard Alpert, Frank Lapidus and Ilana, respectively – will be factoring in significantly; they have been anointed series regulars. Last season regulars Elizabeth Mitchell and Jeremy Davies – Juliet and Faraday – will also be off the permanent list, but both will be seen again. Other dearly departed characters confirmed for reappearances are Charlie, Boone, Michael, Libby, Charlotte, Minkowski (the freighter’s communication’s officer) and Helen (Locke’s special lady friend). I have no idea if these returns will be substantial or amount to one-time cameos, but I look forward to finding out. And there’s no word yet on whether other former island denizens like Shannon, Ana Lucia or Mr. Eko will be back, but I’m hoping Damon and Carlton have some surprises up their sleeve. Walt remains a big X Factor. Damon had this to say in an October Q&A from USA Today:

“I think a lot of people are justifiably frustrated about the Walt of it all. We said he has this special ability, and the Others obviously grabbed him and studied him for awhile, then they got freaked out by him and decided to let him go. I think that there are certain stories on the show that feel like dangling participles based on external factors. For us, we were incredibly limited by the fact that Malcolm David Kelley was growing at an exponentially faster rate than the show was progressing. So, you know, when we showed him in Season 5 and Locke is trying to recruit members of the Oceanic Six, the only way that it worked was to see him three years older. But hopefully, why Walt was special and the role he played on the show will have a new significance when all is said and done. And I’m not sure we really need the character of Walt to explain the significance.”

Well, I didn’t hear a denial in there. He didn’t say that Kelley won’t appear again, so even though it doesn’t sound good, I’m hoping that he’s just trying to throw us off the scent.

THE LINE-UP
In my last message, I included pictures of an un-official Season Six poster, created specifically for last summer’s Comic-Con, which featured almost every major character from the show’s history. An official poster has since been released, and they’re very similar.

Some different pictures are used in the new one, but the order of their arrangement is exactly the same except for Lapidus, who is in an entirely new position in this official version, which can be seen in close-up here. For those of you interested in comparisons, here are the two close-up halves of the Comic-Con version:

What jumps out to me about these is that they do not feature Walt. Hell, Vincent the dog is in the official poster (though not the first one), but not Walt. Ilana is also conspicuously absent. But there is a reason for everything. In the same interview referenced above, Damon was asked about the poster (at the time of the interview, the official poster had not yet been released, but the answer still applies):

There’s been so much analysis of this year’s promotional poster. Do you have a big part in creating that?

Yeah. Everything in the design of that poster is intentional. We oversaw it — now we know the audience looks at that stuff so closely, so we don’t want there to be anything that we don’t approve, especially at this point in the game. I’m not going to explain why anything is what it is, other than that everything is by design. You’ll just have to watch the final season and decide for yourself. It’s a little bit like, “Why is Paul McCartney holding a cigarette with his right hand when he’s a lefty on the Abbey Road cover?”

Keep that admission in mind, because it will prove relevant for something else I’ll share later in the week. For now, I’ll wrap up day one of my Lost countdown with this short video that features some of the cast members looking back and ahead.

December 26, 2009

The Decade in Film, Part II: 2004-2008

Filed under: Movies — DB @ 2:52 pm

Still here? To quote Princess Leia, you’re braver than I thought.

Alright, let the madness continue…

2004

ANCHORMAN: THE LEGEND OF RON BURGUNDY
Far and away the best entry in the Will Ferrell Man-Child subgenre, all the elements came together in Anchorman. It features one of Ferrell’s best pieces of character acting, and he’s matched by Paul Rudd, David Koechner and Steve Carell as his newscasting team, all alpha-male boneheads, each one dimmer than the last. Into the testosterone-dominated news station (the movie is set in 1970’s San Diego) comes Christina Applegate’s ambitious reporter Veronica Corningstone. As she fights to overcome Burgundy and Co.’s chauvinistic dismissals, Applegate proves a worthy match for Ferrell and the boys.

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COLLATERAL
On paper, the premise seemed silly to me. This kind of high-concept story – a hitman forces an L.A. cab driver to ferry him around the city over the course of one night as he executes a series of targets – seemed the stuff of flavorless action movies. Luckily, Stuart Beattie’s script emphasizes character development over action and provides a great playground for director Michael Mann, who can wring tension and excitement out of talky sequences as skillfully as he can from more physical setpieces. Here he gets to do both, from a quiet, riveting sitdown with a jazz musician to a thrilling collision of opposing forces in a packed nightclub. Tom Cruise and Jamie Foxx, as hitman and cabbie respectively, create a great yin-yang rapport as each character psychologically impacts the other in ways neither expected. Mark Ruffalo and Jada Pinkett Smith excel in supporting roles, and Mann fans get to see the director firmly in his comfort zone: telling stories about Los Angeles nights and the complex characters who populate them.

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ETERNAL SUNSHINE OF THE SPOTLESS MIND
After Being John Malkovich and Adaptation, a movie written by Charlie Kaufman carries with it the expectation of something highly original, funny and even touching. But who knew Eternal Sunshine would also turn out to be the love story of the decade? Kate Winslet and Jim Carrey (giving what remains to date his best performance) might seem unlikely co-stars, but then their characters Clementine and Joel seem unlikely lovers. As the movie explores the highs and lows of their relationship through a Kaufmanesque prism, a perfect onscreen romance emerges, marrying the artifice of the science-fictiony set-up with the naturalism of a relationship that feels so beautifully believable. With inspired direction by Michel Gondry that employs low-tech visual effects to depict the race against time unfolding in Joel’s head, the movie delves into the joy and the hurt of knowing someone intimately, and the risks of even trying to.

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FINDING NEVERLAND
A tender movie depicting playwright James Barrie and his friendship with a widow and her four sons who inspired him to create Peter Pan. Johnny Depp and Kate Winslet are wonderful, as are Dustin Hoffman, Julie Christie and Radha Mitchell. Depp forms an honest rapport with his young co-stars Nick Roud, Joe Prospero, Luke Spill and in perhaps the most impressive performance in the film, Freddie Highmore. Not much older than 10, Highmore plays Peter, a serious child who is the most outwardly affected by the death of his father. He resists the games of imagination that his siblings and Barrie engage in – games in which Depp hardly seems to be acting, but simply having a ball playing make-believe with a bunch of kids. While there is joy to be found, the movie is also deeply moving, as Barrie’s involvement in staging Peter Pan is complicated by his troubled marriage and the health problems of the  boys’ mother, Sylvia (Winslet). Marc Forster’s direction is understated, yet marked by flourishes of magic that illuminate how Barrie’s creativity and his relationship with the Llewelyn-Davies family led to a timeless classic.

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GARDEN STATE
I know there are plenty of people who find this movie overly precious, falsely quirky and generally insufferable. I also know it’s beloved by many, and I count myself in the latter school of thought. Zach Braff impressed me tremendously as both writer and director, bringing an inventive visual design to a movie that is primarily character and dialogue driven, and creating situations that feel slightly heightened but still believable. The film is full of great stories and character details, woven in seamlessly by Braff such that, as offbeat as they often are, they cohere to serve the whole. There’s an episodic quality that works in nice harmony with the main story of a young man who has spent most of his life medicated and begins to come out of that haze for the first time in years. I love the performances by Natalie Portman and Peter Sarsgaard – she as the eccentric girl Braff’s Andrew Largeman falls for, and he as Largeman’s high school friend. Additionally, the movie is full of great character turns from people like Ian Holm, Ron Liebman, Jean Smart, Jim Parsons, Ann Dowd, Michael Weston and more.

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HARRY POTTER AND THE PRISONER OF AZKABAN
In a way, all the Harry Potter movies could earn a place on my list, given my love of the franchise in general. But this one remains the best film of the series to date. After two fine adaptations directed by Chris Columbus, the third film follows the trajectory of the books by getting darker and moodier, with a new director coming onboard to take it where it needs to go. Alfonso Cuaron brought a fresh touch of danger and mischief to the film, which found young leads Daniel Radcliffe, Rupert Grint and Emma Watson coming into their own as actors. It doesn’t hurt that some of the series’ best and most beloved supporting characters first enter the story here, embodied by actors as good as Gary Oldman, David Thewlis and Emma Thompson. The movie is also the funniest of the series (at least until this year’s sixth installment, which gives it a run for its galleons), features some particularly impressive visual effects (the Dementors and Buckbeak) and contains composer John Williams’ best full score since Schindler’s List.

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I ♥ HUCKABEES
Where to begin with this one? Jason Schwartzman plays Albert, an environmental activist trying to save a marshland from developers while grappling with big questions about life, the universe and his place in it all. Lily Tomlin and Dustin Hoffman play Vivian and Bernard Jaffe, existential detectives Albert hires to help him answer these questions. Factoring into Albert’s “crisis” are a shallow corporate exec (Jude Law), the exec’s chipper, spokesmodel girlfriend (Naomi Watts), a petroleum-averse firefighter who’s also exploring life’s deep questions (Mark Wahlberg) and the Jaffe’s one-time student who now endorses a contrasting viewpoint (Isabelle Huppert). The intellectually ambitious script by director David O. Russell and  Jeff Baena combines heady philosophical themes with broad comedy both verbal and physical. Whenever I watch the movie, I marvel at the writers’ ability to explore such challenging material while maintaining a tight narrative and making it all connect in the end, such that even a dummy like me can kind of understand what was going on. Kind of. All the actors throw themselves into the movie with gleeful abandon, and out of the chaos emerges one clear truth: this is some funny shit.

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IN GOOD COMPANY
This movie is one of those small, simple gems that got lost in the shuffle. It’s got a great script and easy-going direction from Paul Weitz, a wonderfully natural and honest performance by Dennis Quaid and a depiction of nuclear family that is refreshingly real and warm as opposed to cynically dysfunctional. It’s also a humorous but realistic examination of the contemporary corporate atmosphere, in which companies are multinational conglomerates with global interests that often complicate the operation of day-to-day business. But the social commentary is organically woven into the story about a successful 51 year-old advertising executive who finds himself reporting to a 26 year-old go-getter (Topher Grace, also excellent) who happens to catch the eye of his college-age daughter (Scarlett Johansson). This is an underrated charmer.

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THE INCREDIBLES
Whether toys, bugs, monsters or fish, the characters in Pixar’s movies always deal with very human emotions. Yet it was considered fairly envelope-pushing when Brad Bird, director of the great 1999 animated film The Iron Giant, put humans front and center in his story of a family of superheroes living incognito after “supers” were banned for causing too much damage in the course of their derring-do. The result remains, to my mind, the crown jewel of Pixar’s esteemed oeuvre. And I don’t say that lightly. (Indeed, it feels like a betrayal of their other movies that I love so much. But there it is.) Mr. Incredible and his wife Elastigirl are now Bob and Helen Parr, and while she has taken happily to suburban life and raising their kids Dash (gifted with super speed) and Violet (invisibility and forcefields), Bob is a miserable insurance company drone pining for the glory days. When a mysterious woman shows up requiring the services of Mr. Incredible, he leaps back into action, resulting in the eventual involvement of the whole family. It’s group therapy through collaborative heroics.

Because Pixar has never condescended or boxed animation into mere children’s fare, The Incredibles dares to portray Bob’s domestic malaise and the negative effect his attitude has on his home life. The details of the family and marriage are as honest as in any live action portrait. But animation sets Bird’s imagination free, resulting in a rousing adventure and a triumph of visual storytelling. Bird conceives of setpieces to rival the best of James Bond, and in fact the whole film is infused with a playful spirit of Bond meets Superman. Craig T. Nelson, Holly Hunter, Jason Lee, Samuel L. Jackson, Sarah Vowell, Elizabeth Peña and Bird himself deliver rich vocal performances, and though the movie won the Oscar for Best Animated Feature and earned a screenplay nomination as well, in a just world it would have been cited for its art direction, costume design and jazzy score by Michael Giacchino. When a movie calls itself The Incredibles, it needs to live up to the name. As it turns out, “incredible” barely does this one justice.

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THE LIFE AQUATIC WITH STEVE ZISSOU
I wasn’t as initially taken with this film as I was with Wes Anderson’s prior two efforts The Royal Tenenbaums and Rushmore, but it quickly grew on me and further displayed Anderson’s unique gifts. Like all of the director’s films, this one is fanciful, funny and sad as it introduces us to the mercurial underwater explorer and filmmaker Steve Zissou (Bill Murray at his low-key best) and the people in his orbit, including his faithful crew (a very funny Willem Dafoe among them), his caustic ex-wife (Anjelica Huston), a frustrated journalist (Cate Banchett) and a young man who might be his long-lost son (Owen Wilson). Their journey to find the rare shark responsible for the death of Zissou’s dear friend and colleague finds loyalties tested, new relationships forged and danger lurking at sea. Anderson’s offbeat brand of comedy never fails to charm me. He packs each frame with incredible details that sell his one-of-a-kind vision and reward multiple viewings, and the way he stages action on the open-faced set for Zissou’s ship requires perfect timing and choreography of movement.

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MEAN GIRLS
Before Lindsay Lohan became a tabloid fixture and another sad example of a child star gone to seed, there were a few years where she was actually pretty, plucky and full of potential. And in that long ago era, she anchored a terrific teenage comedy straight out of the John Hughes playbook. Lohan’s Cady Heron, raised in Africa and home-schooled by her anthropologist parents, returns to the states and undergoes the shock of enrolling in a normal suburban high school. Before long, she’s involved with some outcast new friends in a plot to take down the school’s most popular girls. The sharp screenplay by Tina Fey (based in part on a nonfiction book aimed at helping parents understand the realities facing their teenage daughters) keeps the laughs coming, aided by a cast boasting a number of SNL players (Fey, Amy Poehler, Tim Meadows and Ana Gastayer) as well as some fine younger talent (Rachel McAdams, Lacey Chabert, Amanda Seyfried, Lizzy Caplan).

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SIDEWAYS
An impeccable script by director Alexander Payne and Jim Taylor meets the unlikely yet sublime acting quartet of Paul Giamatti, Thomas Haden Church, Virginia Madsen and Sandra Oh to create either one of the decade’s funniest dramas or saddest comedies, depending on how you see it. Giamatti’s Miles is a divorced, failed novelist who sees one last shot at hope with Maya (Madsen), a fellow wine connoisseur trying to get her life on track. Their connection comes over a week-long trip in Santa Barabara’s wine country where Miles has taken his best friend Jack for one last hurrah of bachelorhood before his wedding. To Miles, that means golf, food and wine. To Jack (Church) it means getting laid, and he sets his sights on saucy winery employee Stephanie (Oh). Along with the previous year’s American Splendor, the movie showcased Giamatti as a character actor with the depth and talent to play leading men. Church’s performance is hilarious, yet actuely tuned into the fears that trap so many men in arrested development. Madsen is radiant, seizing her role and its wonderful dialogue with warmth and grace. Payne and Taylor – the team behind Election and About Schmidt – once again show themselves to be masters of bittersweet human comedy.

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TEAM AMERICA: WORLD POLICE
The funniest movie of the decade. Hands down, no contest, the end. Fuck yeah. Trey Parker and Matt Stone’s mockery of America’s bombastic, post-9/11 foreign policy, brought to life with marionettes, achieves brilliance on multiple levels. It’s a razor-sharp political satire, a spot-on parody of Bruckheimer-esque action movies, a superbly clever musical…and then there are the puppets. The marionettes are impressively constructed and manipulated, but they do have certain limitations…of which Parker and Stone take full comedic advantage. No movie over the last ten years has made me laugh so hard so often. Start to finish, it’s an ingenious and stupendously underrated piece of American comedy. Seek out the unrated DVD for maximum marionette depravity.

2005

THE 40 YEAR-OLD VIRGIN
Judd Apatow was already such a comedy fixture when this movie came out that it’s hard to believe it was his feature directorial debut. The wonderful thing about Apatow is that he’s down to earth and roots his comedy and his characters in real emotion. Just look at Freaks and Geeks, The Larry Sanders Show and Undeclared to see the evidence. It’s a trait that Steve Carell possesses as an actor as well, and seeing as the two collaborated on this screenplay, it’s no wonder that such humanity shines through the comedy. Rather than making pure sport of Carell’s Andy for being what he is, they take the time to explain how and why, and they make sure that scene is real. When Andy takes his girlfriend’s teenage daughter to a sex-ed class and becomes a little too openly curious himself, the movie allows for a scene between the two on the car ride home in which they talk about Andy’s embarrassing but obvious secret. Most movies probably wouldn’t have bothered with it, but it’s scenes like that which elevate the whole. Without this depth, well…it still would have been pretty awesome. Romany Malco, Paul Rudd and Seth Rogen form a tight circle with Carell, while Jane Lynch, Elizabeth Banks and Leslie Mann make their mark in small roles. Catherine Keener is onboard as well, and she brings authenticity to everything she does. A great comedy, a great movie.

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BATMAN BEGINS
The Dark Knight gets all the Batman love these days, but that movie obviously couldn’t exist without Christopher Nolan’s initial reboot, and it’s a strong film in its own right that shouldn’t be overlooked. It retells Batman’s origin story by showing not only why Bruce Wayne created his alter-ego, but how: how he learns to fight, how he develops his gadgets, how he masters his own fear to become someone to be feared. There’s nothing supernatural or superhuman about Batman, and so Nolan smartly grounds the movie in realism, preferring a Gotham as recognizable as any major city rather than the stylized look favored by Tim Burton (which suited his vision perfectly well). With a kick-ass cast led by Christian Bale, Nolan breathed new life into an enduring franchise and reminded us that first-class dramatic filmmaking and populist entertainment need not be mutually exclusive.

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BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN
The movie that could have been an eternal punchline proved instead to be a movie for the ages, thanks to a concise, sensitive script by Larry McMurtry and Diana Ossana, graceful direction from Ang Lee and deeply-felt performances by Heath Ledger, Jake Gyllenhaal and Michelle Williams (Anne Hathaway is great too, though has less to do). Tracking Ledger’s Ennis Del Mar and Gyllenhaal’s Jack Twist for 20 years after a summer spent herding sheep together in Wyoming – both trying to live normal lives while grappling with the complications of their relationship – yields a character study both epic and intimate, and profoundly moving. Ledger will simply bowl you over with his amazing work. Only those without the courage to even see it could ever dismiss it as “the gay cowboy movie.”

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CAPOTE
Despite the title that suggests a full portrait of a man’s life, Capote is not a biopic. This is an examination of a seminal moment in an artist’s career, picking up with Truman Capote in full-on raconteur mode and following him through the devastating experience of writing In Cold Blood. It’s a quiet, restrained movie, directed by Bennett Miller with the precision of a surgeon. Philip Seymour Hoffman astounds as the conflicted writer, and Catherine Keener brings dignity and elegance as his friend, To Kill a Mockingbird author Harper Lee. Both actors were justly Oscar nominated (with Hoffman winning), but sadly overlooked was Clifton Collins Jr., tender and captivating as killer Perry Smith. This is exquisite filmmaking.

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THE FAMILY STONE
I’d guess that to most people familiar with The Family Stone, it’s nothing more than a light and entertaining Christmas-time comedy of no particular significance. To me, it’s now a holiday perennial. Dermot Mulroney plays the eldest son in a close-knit family who brings his tightly-wound fiancée (Sarah Jessica Parker) home for the holidays to meet the clan. Familiar enough. But I’m in love with the film’s cast and how believable a sense of family history they create together. Craig T. Nelson and Diane Keaton are the liberal parents, while Rachel McAdams, Luke Wilson, Elisabeth Reaser (all particularly great) and Ty Giordano play Mulroney’s siblings. Together they create bonds so comfortable and relaxed that I absolutely believed they all grew up together in that house. The little details, both in the art direction and the performances, suggest a lifetime of memories and shared experiences. There are some plot devices that may seem forced to some people, but the movie achieves a mood that allowed me to accept them without issue. Writer/director Thomas Bezucha maintains a tone that accomodates the story’s more serious elements (handled with finesse and restraint) as well as its occasional slapstick, a balance that might have eluded a less-assured storyteller.

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MATCH POINT
Who would have thought that one the decade’s sexiest films, and one of its most nailbiting, would come courtesy of 70 year-old New York-neurotic Woody Allen? Essentially expanding the Crimes half of 1989’s Crimes and Misdemeanors, Allen’s intense drama takes him away from his usual New York setting and into London’s upper crust for the story of a middle-class tennis instructor (Jonathan Rhys Meyers) who is befriended by a wealthy young man (Matthew Goode) and winds up romantically involved with not only this new friend’s sister (Emily Mortimer), but his American fiancée (Scarlett Johansson). While not the first time Allen has done straight drama, we don’t tend to think of him as being so serious, and certainly not of generating such heat. But there’s a lot of smolder between Rhys Meyers and Johansson, particularly during a rain-soaked love scene in an open field. Johannson is often presented as a sex symbol in the media, but no filmmaker has ever tapped into that quality like Allen does here. The actress glows in the light cast by cinematographer Remi Adefarison, and under Allen’s direction, she creates an utterly alluring femme fatale.

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SIN CITY
In adapting a selection of stories from graphic novel icon Frank Miller’s Sin City series, director Robert Rodriguez went to the man himself, bringing Miller in as a co-director to faithfully translate the author’s creation for the big screen. Mission accomplished. The film, like some kind of dark and disturbing cousin to Warren Beatty’s Dick Tracy, is a true comic-book-come-to-life, replicating Miller’s pages to striking effect with dynamic splashes of color highlighting an otherwise black and white canvas. It’s a fitting look for a film full of characters drawn in shades of gray. Some are pure and some are truly evil, but most are somewhere in between, spouting deliciously hard-boiled dialogue as they do what they have to do to survive in a rotted metropolis. Clive Owen, Benicio del Toro, Rosario Dawson, Mickey Rourke and Elijah Wood (silent but deadly) are standouts amongst the big-name cast.

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THE SQUID AND THE WHALE
Writer/director Noah Baumbach’s story of an intellectual Brooklyn couple’s divorce is sharply observed and impeccably acted, with Jeff Daniels hitting a career high as a writer dealing with his own recent failures while his wife’s literary career begins to take off. Jesse Eisenberg and Owen Kline (son of Kevin Kline and Phoebe Cates) shine as the couple’s sons, each reacting to the crumbling marriage with confusion and anger that manifests itself in painfully real and funny ways.

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WEDDING CRASHERS
It’s formulaic and predictable, with such tired clichés as the foul-mouthed old lady and the boyfriend who everybody except for his sweet girlfriend can see is an asshole. It’s also side-splittingly funny, with Vince Vaughn and Owen Wilson at their comedic peaks as two Washington D.C.-based conflict negotiators and longtime friends who are practiced at the art of crashing weddings and bedding bridesmaids. At the wedding of an influential U.S. Senator’s daughter, both meet their match in the bride’s sisters – one an obsessive nymphomaniac, the other a do-gooder with a sly sense of humor. The cast is key to the movie’s success. Vaughn’s manic energy and fast-talking style has never been better utilized, and Wilson’s bright-eyed enthusiasm serves him well as the unexpectedly lovestruck schemer. Christopher Walken, Isla Fisher, Bradley Cooper, Keir O’Donnell and Jane Seymour all have some great moments, but most impressive is Rachel McAdams as the object of Wilson’s affection. She brings an emotional honesty and depth to the character that’s way beyond what a movie like this requires. The story may be a familiar one, but the players make the game worthwhile.

2006

BRICK
Rian Johnson’s debut feature as writer and director takes the conventions of a 1940’s detective story and sets them in a modern California high school. But Clue Jr. this is not. It’s a dark and moody neo-noir with a dash of David Lynch-like mystique. Joseph Gordon-Levitt plays Brandon, the loner student trying to figure out what happened to his ex-girlfriend, who called him in a panic less than 24 hours before turning up dead in a gutter. His search takes him into the school’s drug culture and ultimately to a local dealer and his thuggish, wifebeater-clad cohort. Johnson’s movie has a language all its own, as Brandon, his enemies and his allies communicate with terms and phrases that are often difficult to decipher, but which make the movie feel like the odd yet satisfying lovechild of The Maltese Falcon and A Clockwork Orange.

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THE DEPARTED
The fact that Martin Scorsese should have won a Best Director Oscar or two (or five) earlier in his career doesn’t mean he didn’t deserve it for this one. The director seemed to be having more fun than he had in years with this wickedly enjoyable cops vs. criminals pulse-pounder. William Monahan’s script is as brutal as it is brutally funny, and Scorsese (aided by his longtime editor Thelma Schoonmaker) rachets up the tension to almost unbearable proportions. As William Costigan, the cop serving undercover in the inner circle of Boston’s most wanted criminal, Leonardo DiCaprio gives one of his absolute best performances, burrowing deep and nailing the desperation and unraveling nerves of a man living in constant danger. Jack Nicholson plays the crime lord with relish and unpredictability, and the rest of the ensemble – including Matt Damon, Alec Baldwin, Vera Farmiga, Ray Winstone, Martin Sheen and Mark Wahlberg (hilarious) – are in top form.

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THE DEVIL WEARS PRADA
When movie fans get high-minded, there’s a tendency to blanketly label studio movies as safe and bland. But the classics of yesteryear were all born out of the studio system, and it’s easy to overlook how many terrific films are still developed the old fashioned way. The Devil Wears Prada is a prime example of commercial, studio filmmaking at its best. David Frankel’s brisk direction, Aline Brosh McKenna’s classical script and Mark Livolsi’s crisp editing resulted in a slick, smart summer surprise. With her stylized silver hair, acid-tongued soft-spokenness and deadly penetrating stare, Meryl Streep has great fun playing the formidable fashion magazine editor Miranda Priestly. Hard though it is to steal scenes from Streep, Stanley Tucci and Emily Blunt nearly walk off with the movie – Tucci as the magazine’s art director and Blunt as Miranda’s snotty, harried assistant. And even with these three stellar comedic turns, Anne Hathaway more than holds her own as the protagonist, a naive newcomer hired as Miranda’s second assistant. A gold standard for mainstream studio comedies.

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INSIDE MAN
A team of masked men and women stage a bank robbery and take a group of customers hostage. A team of policemen set up operations outside the bank. A mysterious woman with high political connections takes an interest. Working from a dynamite script by Russell Gewirtz, Spike Lee directs his most commercially successful movie without sacrificing his distinctive filmmaking voice. It’s a Dog Day Afternoon for post-9/11 New York. (Okay, it’s not a Dog Day-level masterpiece, but it sure is a satisfying bit of storytelling.) Denzel Washington brings humor and intelligence to the detective in charge of the situation, Clive Owen has an unflappable cool as the head robber and Jodie Foster matches them both move for move as the power broker who inserts herself in the situation.

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PAN’S LABYRINTH
A few years after the Spanish Civil War, as those loyal to the toppled government engage in guerrilla warfare to resist the new fascist regime, a cold and sadistic Spanish general brings his new, pregnant wife and his young step-daughter to a farmhouse in the countryside from which he hunts his enemies. There, the girl seeks shelter from her grim reality by escaping to a place that’s more Grimm – a world of fairies and fauns, where she is identified as the long lost daughter of a king and must complete three dangerous tasks in order to reclaim her place at court. Guillermo del Toro combines the fantastical and the historical in this wrenching fable that fuses all of his talents and fascinations. Among its many notable qualities are a haunting musical score, vivid and beautiful production design, an icy, frightening performance by Sergi López as Captain Vidal and del Toro’s unflinching lack of sentimentality. By mixing deeply rooted fairy tale lore, Spanish history and his own rich imagination, del Toro creates a film of blazing originality that will be enjoyed and studied for years to come.

2007

THE ASSASSINATION OF JESSE JAMES BY THE COWARD ROBERT FORD
Valued by critics but overlooked by audiences, this is easily one of the decade’s most underrated films and contains arguably the best work of Brad Pitt’s career. As James, he gives a wily performance in which his frequent stillness conveys danger and unpredictability. Equally impressive, if not more so, is Casey Affleck as Ford, who has long admired the tales of James’ exploits but finds life in his gang to be more complicated than expected. With his sleepy eyes, goofy grin and gawky energy, Ford often seems vacant and slow-witted, but then at times expresses a boldness that even he seems surprised by. He regards Jesse with fervent adoration, but also fear and bitterness. It’s a fascinating portrayal. The remaining cast is uniformly strong: Sam Rockwell as Ford’s older brother Charlie; Sam Shepard, brief but potent as Jesse’s older brother Frank; and Jeremy Renner, Garret Dillahunt and Paul Schneider as additional members of the James gang. Schneider, especially, is a hoot to watch as the loquacious lothario Dick Liddil, who not only has a lot to say, but in Schneider’s hands, a highly colorful delivery. The movie is ravishingly photographed by gifted cinematographer Roger Deakins, whose mastery of light and shadow is on breathtaking display. Australian filmmaker Andrew Dominik demands the viewer’s patience with a slow and methodical pace that at times calls Terrence Malick to mind, and those who have that patience are rewarded with a beautiful film that feels like a treasure discovered from a bygone era.

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ATONEMENT
I’ve heard that the Ian McEwan novel on which this movie is based is better than the movie. If that’s true than it must be an amazing piece of writing, because the resulting adaptation packs a devastating punch. Saoirse Ronan gives a rich breakthrough performance as a precocious but tragically naive girl who commits an act that has life-altering consequences for herself, her older sister and a servant at their manor house in the English countryside. They’re played by Keira Knightley and James McAvoy, and the romance blooming between them despite their class difference precipitates the fate that all three characters will share. To be less cryptic would ruin many of the film’s pleasures for those who’ve not yet seen it, but I can not praise it highly enough. Brilliantly directed by Joe Wright, who marshals performance, cinematography, music and other crafts on down the line to realize his vision. Perhaps it works so well on the page because it’s a story about the power of words, but filmmaking has a power all its own, and Atonement never feels less than splendidly cinematic.

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CHARLIE WILSON’S WAR
I’m not sure why this movie didn’t catch on bigger, but I love it. Maybe people didn’t feel that screenwriter Aaron Sorkin’s brand of smart, fast, funny dialogue was the way to go with a story about how the U.S. became involved in the 1980’s struggle between Afghanistan and the Soviet Union, especially given that our involvement helped birth Al-Qaeda. Draw the line to 9/11 and perhaps it didn’t seem so funny? I’m only speculating. All I know is the movie had me rolling and I never tire of watching it. Tom Hanks plays Wilson, a Texas congressman who occupies a surprising position of power and influence given his penchant for whiskey and women. Julia Roberts is the wealthy socialite whose commitment to the Afghan cause – as well as to Charlie’s re-election campaigns – brings the conflict to his attention and spurs him to action. Hanks is in great rapscallion mode, but the movie is stolen – lock, stock and barrel – by Philip Seymour Hoffman as the dry-witted CIA spy Gust Avrokatos, who becomes Charlie’s brother in arms for the covert war.

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HOT FUZZ
The trio of Edgar Wright, Simon Pegg and Nick Frost first came to my attention three years earlier in the great zombie comedy Shaun of the Dead, which just missed making this list. But I had to include their follow-up Hot Fuzz, which I enjoy more every time I see it. Directed by Wright and co-written by Wright and Pegg, the film follows humorless, by-the-book, overzealous London police sergeant Nicholas Angel (Pegg), whose record of arrests so dwarfs his colleagues that his supervisors get rid of him for making everyone else look bad. Shipped off to the serene country hamlet of Sandford, better known for its beautiful gardens and friendly citizens than for being a hotbed of crime, Nicholas finds his talents wasted…until a series of shocking murders rocks the village and gives him renewed purpose. Partnered with the affable, eager Danny Butterman (Frost), whose obsession with American action movies has him craving some action of his own, Nicholas sets out to stop Sandford’s mystery murderer. The movie is a total blast, with Pegg and Frost once again playing wonderfully off each other yet creating a different dynamic than the one they shared in Shaun of the Dead. The large cast of supporting characters make indelible contributions, from Sandford’s small police force (constantly mocking Nicholas’ every move) to the town’s uniformly genial older guard (all deeply committed to their neighborhood watch program). Wright’s direction has a driving energy that serves both the comedy and the action, and he stages murder scenes that are equal parts giddy and grisly, the violence and gushing of blood so over-the-top that one can’t help but laugh at the Looney Tunes-meets-Monty Python absurdity of it all.

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INTO THE WILD
Sean Penn wrote and directed this adaptation of Jon Krakauer’s best-selling nonfiction book about Christopher McCandless, a young man who embarks on a soul-searching journey of communion with nature just after graduating from college, departing without a word to his family. With Alaska as his goal, Chris makes his way across the country earning money and connecting with a variety of strangers, allowing Penn to assemble an eclectic, uniformly marvelous cast that includes Catherine Keener, Kristen Stewart, Vince Vaughn, Hal Holbrook and Brian Dierker. Marcia Gay Harden and William Hurt play Chris’s parents, and Hurt has a silent but piercing moment late in the film that is forever burned in my brain. As for Chris, he’s played by Emile Hirsch, whose previous films had shown him to be a fine actor, but whose depth was heretofore untapped. Knowing a thing or two about great acting, Penn guides his star to a committed performance that embraces Chris’s selfishness as readily as his open-heartedness. A spirit of wanderlust infuses Penn’s direction, cinematographer Eric Gautier shoots with a nature lover’s eye and Eddie Vedder creates a singular musical voice for the film with a song score that feels wholly organic to the journey.

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KNOCKED UP
Judd Apatow does it again. His follow-up to The 40 Year-Old Virgin is just as smart, just as sweet and just as insanely funny. Seth Rogen takes the lead this time, as a happily unemployed stoner whose lucky one night stand with Katherine Heigl’s career girl leaves her pregnant. They decide to be together and have the baby, discovering along the way how unprepared they are – for the baby and for each other. Once again, Apatow surrounds the leads with a gallery of vivid supporting characters. Freaks and Geeks/Undeclared alums Jason Segal, Martin Starr and Jay Baruchel, along with Jonah Hill, play Rogen’s immature pals, while Leslie Mann and Paul Rudd play Heigl’s sister and brother-in-law. As their worlds collide, everyone learns important lessons and we laugh our asses off.

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LARS AND THE REAL GIRL
Ryan Gosling’s Lars Lindstrom is a painfully shy, socially awkward office worker living in the garage of his brother and sister-in-law’s home. Their repeated efforts to engage him bear little fruit, until he introduces them to Bianca, a foreign missionary he met on the internet. And when I say “met on the internet,” I mean that she’s an anatomically correct sex doll he ordered online and communicates with as if she’s real. Is he crazy, or just desperate for connection that he can’t seem to make otherwise? Bianca proves to be an unorthodox form of therapy for Lars, and one of the movie’s pleasures is how the tight-knit community rallies to uphold the ruse for Lars’ benefit, hard as some of them may find it. It’s unusual to see a film built so squarely around the ideals of kindness, warmth and generosity. Gosling, Paul Schneider, Emily Mortimer and Patricia Clarkson are all excellent in this original and gentle dramedy.

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MICHAEL CLAYTON
Tony Gilroy was a well-established, successful screenwriter before making the leap to directing with this unique film that defies normal conventions or easy categorization. It plays by its own rhythms, and the first time I saw it I had a hard time getting a hold of what exactly it was about. Normally, by the time you’re 20 minutes into a movie you probably have a firm grasp of what it is and a general sense of where it’s going. You’re settled in and you see where it takes you. I found Michael Clayton more slippery. George Clooney plays the title character, a fixer at a major law firm who’s already got a lot on his plate when he’s called in to deal with a mentally unstable (or is he?) senior partner (Tom Wilkinson, terrifically frenzied) who has sabotaged the firm’s defense of a major corporation in a class action suit. But the engrossing and sophisticated narrative is not about the case; it’s about Michael and how he deals with the various pressures closing in and suffocating him. And yet…while it’s primarily a slice-of-life character study, it is also a legal thriller. Desperate lawyers, corporate malfeasance, professional hitmen…such Grisham-like elements are here, but presented realistically and without potboiler embellishment. Tilda Swinton is fantastic as the accused company’s head lawyer, and Sydney Pollack makes one of his last onscreen appearances in a nicely shaded performance as Michael’s boss. It’s a challenging movie that offers a rewarding payoff.

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NO COUNTRY FOR OLD MEN
After a couple of amusing but mostly subpar efforts, the Coen Brothers rebounded with this adaptation of Cormac McCarthy’s novel ostensibly about the struggle over $2 million in cash left behind when a drug deal goes bad, but really about the changing landscape of America and the violence at the heart of that transformation. Josh Brolin is the hunter who stumbles upon the money and decides to take it. Javier Bardem is the Angel of Death-like agent seeking to recover it. Tommy Lee Jones is the sheriff trying to put the pieces together. All three are superb, as are supporting players Kelly Macdonald, Garret Dillahunt, Woody Harrelson and the many regional actors who pop up in individual scenes. Almost entirely foregoing the use of a music score, the Coens use sound – and often the absence of it –  to tell the story tersely and tensely.

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THERE WILL BE BLOOD
It doesn’t seem possible that two personalities could tower so prominently over one movie, but There Will Be Blood showcases writer/director Paul Thomas Anderson and star Daniel Day-Lewis in equal and symbiotic measure. Working from Upton Sinclair’s book Oil!, Anderson mounts the story of oil baron Daniel Plainview, whose demons take hold when he sets up his latest operation in a small California town and comes into contact with a quiet young preacher (Paul Dano) whose religious fervor he can’t abide. The way Anderson tracks Plainview’s moral disintegration almost gives the feel of a horror film (the Shining-esque score by Radiohead’s Jonny Greenwood certainly contributes to that mood), with the blackest of comedy woven in as well. As for Day-Lewis, he’s magnificent. Grab a milkshake, sit back and behold the wonder.

2008

THE DARK KNIGHT
After the impressive relaunch of the Batman franchise three years earlier, Christopher Nolan scaled new heights with this follow-up, blowing the roof off audience’s expectations of what a “comic book movie” could be. Beginning with an exceptional screenplay (co-written with his brother Jonathan) full of cracking dialogue and rich plotting, Nolan constructs a sweeping saga of heroes and villains, and the human fallibility that can lead the former to become the latter. As it explores the symbiotic relationship between good and evil, it evokes Michael Mann’s Heat more than it does other comic-inspired films. Heath Ledger brilliantly reinvents The Joker to fit into Nolan’s gritty Gotham City, but never strays from the spirit or tradition of the character. Christian Bale once again makes for a shrewd and enigmatic Bruce Wayne, and the rest of the cast – from the big names like Michael Caine, Gary Oldman, Aaron Eckhart, Maggie Gyllenhaal and Morgan Freeman to less known but no less effective performers like Nestor Carbonell, Richie Coster, Monique Gabriela Curnen, Chin Han and Joshua Harto – all enrich Nolan’s pulsing drama.

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FORGETTING SARAH MARSHALL
Jason Segel is a long time member of Judd Apatow’s fold, going all the way back to Freaks and Geeks. As the screenwriter of this excellent comedy, Segel proves that he has learned well from the Jedi Master. The movie is not only hilarious and sincerely heartfelt, but provides the kind of rich, three dimensional characters too many comedies don’t take the time or effort to develop. Segel plays a creatively frustrated musician who goes to pieces when dumped by his TV star girlfriend (Kristen Bell). When he decides to take a vacation and regroup, he ends up at the same Hawaiian resort where she’s staying with her new boyfriend, flamboyant rock star Aldous Snow (Russell Brand). As an actor, Segel is unafraid to appear sensitive, sad and pathetic (or completely naked), which not only provides a lot of laughs, but makes his Peter Bretter an appealing and relatable protagonist. Brand is a fantastic comedic discovery (this was his major introduction to American audiences), and just part of the well-oiled ensemble that includes Mila Kunis, Jonah Hill, Paul Rudd and Bill Hader.

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IRON MAN
Summer 2008 was a good time for comic book movies. While The Dark Knight satisfied a desire for complexity and dark drama, Iron Man proved the best kind of popcorn movie: smart, slick and massively fun. That summer was also a good time for Robert Downey, Jr., whose career reformation was completed with the one-two punch of this and Tropic Thunder. Downey found a simpatico alter ego in brilliant industrialist and dashing playboy Tony Stark, infusing the character with his own devilishly charming bravado. Director Jon Favreau keeps the spectacle and visual effects (superb work from ILM) in check, providing the action required for a movie of this type, but not allowing it to overwhelm the story or prevent the movie from maintaining a relaxed vibe with plenty of humor. Downey gets excellent support from Jeff Bridges, Terrence Howard, Gwyneth Paltrow and Shaun Toub.

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KUNG FU PANDA
Perhaps my lifetime affection for the panda bear predisposed me to enjoying this one, but it earns its place on the list thanks to endearing vocal work from Jack Black and Dustin Hoffman, an abundance of cleverness – both in humor and in action (Tai Lung’s prison breakout is pretty ruling) – and some of the most gorgeously colorful animation I’ve ever seen. There are moments in this movie I’d love to freeze, laser print and mount on my wall. The team at Dreamworks Animation, along with Black and Angelina Jolie, reclaim glory after the dreadful Shark Tale, and prove that while Pixar may be the dominant force on the animation landscape today, there’s still a little competish to keep things interesting. I’m hoping the sequel will be titled Kung Fu Panda 2: Tenacious P.

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SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE
One of those movies nobody saw coming, and one of the rare instances where I walked in knowing very little about the plot. Danny Boyle’s film – at times dark but ultimately exuberant – follows Jamal, a poor young man in Mumbai whose unlikely success on India’s version of Who Wants to Be a Millionaire? is explained through flashbacks that tell his life story and explain how he knows the answers to the questions, as well as what’s at stake for him by playing in the first place. Camerawork, editing and music vibrantly fuse, bringing a taste of Bollywood to a rags-to-riches tale that western audiences could embrace. Jamal, and those closest to him, endure some harrowing hardships, but the movie’s overwhelming tone is one of hopefulness and optimism.

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TROPIC THUNDER
Ben Stiller co-wrote, directed and stars in this bold and inspired comedy about a group of pampered Hollywood actors who find themselves “in the shit” while filming a big budget war film deep in the jungles of southeast Asia. Although much of the attention went to Robert Downey Jr. for his incredible portrayal of a white actor who darkens his skin to play an African-American, the movie leaves room for plenty of actors to shine and steal scenes, including Matthew McConaughey as the agent to Stiller’s action star; Danny McBride as an overenthusiastic demolitions expert; Nick Nolte as a grizzled (of course) Vietnam vet on whose memoir the film-within-the-film is based; Jack Black as the drug-addicted comedian making a bid for dramatic stardom; Steve Coogan as the director unable to contain the out-of-control production (and blessed with the ingenious name Damien Cockburn); and Tom Cruise, donning prosthetics to play the freakishly large-handed, screaming studio mogul financing the movie. Stiller is a fearless comedian and storyteller. As a director, he succeeds in giving the movie the grandeur of the war films it parodies; as a writer, he’s not afraid to push the envelope into controversial territory; and as an actor, he is comfortable playing in an ensemble, generously allowing his fellow actors to frequently overshadow him but still saving some choice moments for himself.

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WALL-E
Pixar added another notch to its impressively notched belt with this irresistably charming story of a robot in love. Long after humans have abandoned Earth because of pollution, and long after an army of identical Wall-E robots tasked with cleaning up the unfathomable amount of trash have stopped operating, one remains functional. Over time it has developed a soul as real as any human being’s. Our Wall-E sees beauty in all manner of objects, and has spent years building a collection that runs the gamut from Christmas lights to Rubik’s cubes, bowling pins to garden gnomes. When a sleek, shiny exploratory robot appears on Earth to seek out signs that the planet is once again habitable, Wall-E becomes instantly smitten and follows his crush – E.V.E. – back to the gargantuan mothership where humans are now living, having evolved into gelatinous blobs incapable of even standing on their feet. For much of its running time, Wall-E is essentially a silent movie, with all communication coming from robotic beeps and from the characters’ expressive eyes and body movements. But who needs words when Wall-E’s actions – his determination to be with E.V.E. no matter what obstacles might deter him – speak so loudly and so universally. The robomance between Wall-E and E.V.E. is as pure as any between two live actors. When we think of great big screen couples over the years, we think of pairings like Bogart and Bacall, Tracy and Hepburn, Leo and Kate. Without a doubt, Wall-E and E.V.E. deserve a place on that list.

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THE WRESTLER
After the visual effects heavy, confounding sci-fi art film The Fountain, director Darren Aronofsky dialed it way, way down with this intimate character portrait that brought Mickey Rourke gloriously back to the spotlight. As aging pro wrestler Randy “The Ram” Robinson, Rourke is heartbreakingly vulnerable, baring his soul for a character whose life had more than a few parallels to his own. As The Ram struggles with a weakening body that threatens to take away his livelihood, he seeks meaningful connections with the estranged daughter (Evan Rachel Wood) who represents his past, and the stripper and single mom (Marisa Tomei) who could be his future. The story and the filmmaking couldn’t be simpler, and the result couldn’t be more satisfying.

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And there we have it. I’m still struggling with thoughts of a bunch of movies that I left off; that seem so close to belonging here but which I kept off for reasons that only make sense in my head. But since nobody could possibly want to subject themselves to all this anyway, I need to just let it go. A new decade awaits…

 

Link to Part I

December 23, 2009

The Decade in Film, Part I: 2000-2003

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So we’re about to pass into a new decade, and how could any self-respecting, list-prone movie junkie not reflect on their favorite movies of the past ten years?

Right off the bat, let’s be clear that this was never intended to be a top ten list. Anyone expecting me to limit my best of the decade list to a mere top ten doesn’t know me at all. We’re going way beyond that. What follows are comments on about 80 movies that have endured for me. If that sounds stupidly long, well, of course it is. And with such a long list, it surely seems like I’m just refusing to make some tough choices. But the idea is to cover the movies that meant the most to me. There were hundreds of movies released since 2000, and I don’t think spotlighting less than 100 of those is a crime against humanity. A crime against listmaking perhaps, but I’ll take my chances on that score. I did draw a line, believe it or not, and have left off many more films that I really, really enjoy. Some of my favorite performances or scenes of the decade are contained in movies not featured on this list. But what follows are the movies that, in their entirety, live in my heart. These are the movies I’m compelled to return to, and the ones I expect I’ll be returning to for years. There are so many others not included here which I think are great and which I might be in the mood to see now and again, or will stop and watch if I come across them on TV. But I’m not drawn to proactively come back to them time and again.

Now that I’ve offered a lame defense for the length of the list, we can get down to business. I’m splitting the list into two posts. The other will follow in a couple of days. Also, despite the title indicating a decade in film, there’s actually nothing on this list from 2009. This year’s movies are too fresh, and I’d need at least a year’s perspective to determine what would earn a spot on a list of favorites for the decade. Plus, I still have a few more year-end releases to catch, so my 2009 list won’t even be ready for a while yet.

So here we go. My single favorite movie of the decade (which should already be apparent from the image above), followed by a year-by-year breakdown.

THE LORD OF THE RINGS  (2001-2003)
Call me a cheater if you want, but for the purpose of a list like this it’s pointless to separate the three movies out. It’s the nine-hour-plus achievement that I celebrate here (and for what it’s worth, I consider the extended cuts to be the definitive versions). There was no debating, no consideration, no question which movie would top my list of the decade’s best. It was a no-brainer. Peter Jackson’s adaptation of the J.R.R. Tolkien tome is epic filmmaking in every sense, in front of and behind the camera. These movies are everything movies can be. I can’t sum it up any more succinctly than that…though that won’t stop me from rambling on for several more paragraphs to profess my love. But that’s what it all boils down to. Whatever you go to the movies to experience, The Lord of the Rings delivers it. It’s thrilling adventure and intimate character drama, as strong a showcase for visual grandeur as it is for performances and music. It evokes mystery, sadness, humor, tragedy; it celebrates friendship, courage, honor, loyalty; it depicts heroism, villainy and all the grey areas in between. There’s a reason the final film took home every one of the 11 Academy Awards for which it was nominated. It was recognition for the trilogy in totality. The acting, directing, writing, art direction, costumes, cinematography, editing, sound, make-up, music, visual effects, practical effects, stunts, casting – every tool in the chest was expertly deployed on these films, while the varied beauty of New Zealand provided a naturally breathtaking environment.

Right from the beginning of The Fellowship of the Ring, it was clear we were in good hands. The perfect realizations of the Shire and Bag End, of the size differences between Hobbits and humans (and soon enough, dwarves), of the wicked Ringwraiths – Tolkien’s world had clearly found its way into the hands of a gifted filmmaking team who revered it, yet knew how to make it work onscreen.

The Two Towers presented new challenges, as the fellowship that singularly drove the first film’s momentum forward was now fractured, leaving Jackson multiple storylines to juggle and a slate of new characters to weave in. After a thrilling and unexpected opening sequence, little time was wasted in presenting the figure that every fan of the books was dying to see onscreen: the tortured creature Gollum. The achievement was masterful, a combination of superb acting by Andy Serkis and groundbreaking visual effects by Weta Digital. The movie also offered one of the best battles I’ve ever seen depicted on film: the spectacular Helm’s Deep sequence.

Jackson and company brought it all home with The Return of the King, the powerful conclusion in which nearly every character is tested, their individual struggles playing out against the massive backdrop of the ultimate battle for Middle Earth. The excitement comes not just from the action, but from seeing some characters fulfill their destiny while others discover in themselves the power to rise to the most daunting challenges. By the time we reach the emotional final scenes, we’ve gone on a journey of our own as audience members and have experienced a cinematic achievement unlike any attempted before and that may never be rivaled again.

Jackson’s mandate to his cast and crew, which they all carried forward with unswerving dedication, was that The Lord of the Rings was not fantasy; it was history. Tolkien’s initial motivation in writing the books was to meld his love of mythology and linguistics into an imagined history of England, believing that the Norman invasion of 1066 had erased whatever rich cultural history his country may have had at one time. So taking their cue from Tolkien, the filmmakers approached their job as if they too had been tasked with bringing history to life. They had a responsibility to capture that history accurately and to honor those who had lived it. And because of that, the movies carry a weight and gravitas that sets them apart from other works of fantasy. The wardrobes, sets and music reflect the centuries of culture around each race, while the language has a Shakespearean elevation. Moreover, Jackson takes the time required to tell the story properly and to put the viewer alongside the characters for their demanding odysseys. Just as Lawrence of Arabia makes you feel the effort of crossing the unforgiving desert, so too does The Lord of the Rings place you on the arduous road to Mordor traveled by Frodo and Sam.

The musical score by Howard Shore is an opus unto itself, so strong in its motifs, instrumentation and vocal performances that it transcends the movie and takes on a transportive power all its own. It’s as though the themes have always existed and were just waiting to be plucked out of the air and recorded. (Again, I think of Lawrence of Arabia and how Maurice Jarre’s swelling theme simply is the sound of desert beauty and rolling dunes.) Melodies will appear once in the first film, then return at a key moment in the third to highlight how far the characters have come. And the score spans a wide array of styles, from dissonant battle music to delicate vocal solos. “The Bridge of Khazad Dum” track from The Fellowship of the Ring embodies this range, as it goes from intense, pounding percussion to a choral lament that pierces the heart.

And what can be said about this flawless cast? I have to resist the temptation to name every main actor and what they bring to the whole. I feel as though not doing so is a betrayal. I’ll single out Elijah Wood, Ian McKellan, Viggo Mortensen, Sean Bean, Cate Blanchett, Andy Serkis…see, here we go…I can’t help it. The already familiar actors like Wood and McKellan inhabited their characters without any baggage of past performances, while newcomers like Dominic Monaghan, Billy Boyd and Orlando Bloom quickly forged lasting bonds with audiences. Mortensen’s deep commitment is felt in every movement he makes, and even in his stillness; Christopher Lee wears the white robes of Saruman with commanding stature; Liv Tyler exhibits luminescent grace as Arwen; David Wenham’s Faramir is quietly heartbreaking as a man of honor who strives to impress a father who shows him no love (and whose own weakness blinds him to his son’s strength, thank you John Noble); as Sam, Sean Astin embodies a pure and ordinary heroism that is no easy sell in such cynical times. Again, I could go on..every single member of the ensemble shines.

I’ve made it a tradition to watch the trilogy every year during the holiday season, and they lose none of their impact from year to year. I still get shivers up and down my spine at multiple points throughout: the reactions of Frodo and Aragorn when Gandalf falls in Moria; the arrival of the elf army at Helm’s Deep; the Nazgul astride their Fell Beasts, swooping down over the ivory city of Minas Tirith, or the violent eruption of sinister emerald light from its sister city Minas Morgul that precedes the siege of Gondor; Theoden inspiring his troops before they charge Pelennor Fields, riding the length of the front line and clanging swords…and so on. Even now if I have the opportunity to see the movies in a theater, moments such as Aragorn’s decapitation of Lurtz or Eowyn’s slaying of the Witch King still earn enthusiastic applause from the crowd. I still well up with tears when the Fellowship emerges from Moria and takes in their incomprehensible loss; when Sam charges out into the water, determined to accompany Frodo on his quest; when all who are gathered at the king’s coronation bow down before the Hobbits; and when that quartet have their final moments together.

From the opening seconds of Fellowship in which Galadriel speaks over a black screen, through the closing credits of The Return of the King which pay tribute to the cast by featuring sketches of each character when the actor’s name appears, all while Annie Lennox movingly serenades the song, “Into the West” –  The Lord of the Rings is simply unparalleled.

All that said, the ending decade had a few other decent movies too…

2000

ALMOST FAMOUS
Cameron Crowe’s masterpiece is the semi-autobiographical story of his experiences as a teenager writing for Rolling Stone. His surrogate William Miller (played with great appeal by Patrick Fugit) is sent on tour with the fictional up-and-coming band Stillwater, and experiences a crash course in coming-of-age as he falls in love, becomes enmeshed in the band’s inner turmoil and tries to hang onto his integrity in a business that doesn’t exactly emphasize that virtue. Crowe’s Oscar-winning script is funny and affectionate, and he fills his movie with unforgettable musical moments, as well as a slew of great performances from the likes of Kate Hudson, Frances McDormand (both Oscar nominated), Billy Crudup, Jason Lee, Philip Seymour Hoffman, Zooey Deschanel, Fairuza Balk and Jimmy Fallon. Seek out the director’s cut, which actually goes by the name Untitled. It runs over a half hour longer and, among other things, presents a deeper portrait of the tension between Crudup’s star guitarist Russell Hammond and Lee’s frontman Jeff Bebe.

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BEST IN SHOW
If evaluating the collection of mockumentaries directed by Christopher Guest, all would deserve a ribbon, but only one is Best in Show. Guest and his wonderful company of actors and improvisors take on competitive dog shows, creating a gallery of vivid, quirky characters without ever condescending to them or laughing at the expense of those who really populate the showdog subculture. In fact, part of Guest’s accomplishment is that he manages to poke fun at this community while displaying great affection for it. The featured dogs are beautiful and lend their own personalities to the movie, as well as a bit of suspense as we wait to learn which one will win.

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BILLY ELLIOT
Billy is an 11-year old boy living with his bitter, widowed father, angry older brother and aging grandmother in an English coal mining town. Set in 1984 against the backdrop of a real-life mining strike that brings additional tension into the Elliot home (both father and brother work in the mine), the story follows Billy as he abandons his weekly boxing lessons and instead takes up ballet, demonstrating a raw talent that catches the attention of the strict but kind teacher (Julie Walters) and opens the possibility to a richer life beyond the confines of his hometown. The film marked auspicious debuts for director Stephen Daldry (already a veteran of theater) and actor Jamie Bell. Original, funny, heartbreaking.

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GLADIATOR
It may have won a few Oscars I don’t think it deserved (Best Picture, Best Actor, Best Visual Effects), but that doesn’t mean I don’t love Ridley Scott’s smart and stirring epic or Russell Crowe’s vigorous performance as the beloved general Maximus, who is betrayed by the emperor’s jealous son (Joaquin Phoenix) and winds up a slave who rises to prominence once again as a warrior in the arenas of Rome. Supporting performances by Richard Harris, Oliver Reed (who died during production), Djimon Hounsou and Connie Nielsen add plenty of flavor, and Phoenix pretty much steals the movie with a knockout turn as the succeeding leader of the empire.

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HIGH FIDELITY
One of John Cusack’s career highlights and a breakout movie for Jack Black, High Fidelity follows music lover and indie record store owner Rob Gordon as he examines his relationship history in the immediate aftermath of being left by his live-in girlfriend Laura (played by Danish actress Iben Hjejle, who strikes a great, natural chemistry with Cusack). Rob spends much of the movie talking to the audience, inviting us to share in the universal truths of breakups and dealing with the thoughts and feelings stirred up as a result. It’s also a movie for and about people for whom pop culture – in the case of Rob and his friends, music specifically – is as essential as food, clothing, shelter and oxygen. When Rob and his employees Dick (Todd Louiso) and Barry (Black) aren’t arguing, they’re tossing out “top five” lists – Top Five Songs About Death, Top Five Side Ones Track Ones, etc. No wonder I can relate.

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TRAFFIC
An ideal vehicle for Steven Soderbergh to show off his directing prowess, Traffic felt like the culmination of the work he’d been doing during the previous few years (Out of Sight, The Limey and Erin Brockovich). Following multiple storylines and a large cast of characters, the movie examines the drug war between the U.S. and Mexico from all angles, introducing us to dealers, users, cops, politicians and those caught in-between. A compelling examination of an impossible problem, with standout performances from Benicio del Toro, Erika Christensen, Tomas Milian, Don Cheadle and Catherine Zeta-Jones. Soderbergh’s direction, del Toro’s performance, Stephen Gaghan’s layered script and Stephen Mirrione’s editing all earned Oscars.

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WONDER BOYS
When I heard the basic plot of Wonder Boys and saw the talent involved, I knew it was going to be a winner. Sometimes you can just tell. Curtis Hanson is a great director of actors, and here he had Michael Douglas, Frances McDormand, Robert Downey, Jr. and Tobey Maguire. All are sublime in this dryly funny story – adapted by Steve Kloves from a novel by Michael Chabon – of a whirlwind weekend in the life of Grady Tripp, writing professor at a small liberal arts college in Pennsylvania. During the brief period we spend with him, he contends with a crumbling marriage, a complicated affair, a gifted but morose student, his visiting editor, the advances of his attractive tenant and the legacy of his years-old novel, a modern classic whose follow-up he can’t seem to finish. A terrific tale brimming with colorful characters.

2001

A BEAUTIFUL MIND
This is a movie that seems to get knocked down by people, and I’m not sure why. The story of troubled mathematician John Nash (Russell Crowe)  may be inherently sentimental, but the same could be said of plenty of movies that don’t get the bad rap this one does. As far as I’m concerned, any tears you might shed are well earned. Ron Howard’s direction finds simple but clever ways to take the viewer inside Nash’s fragile yet visionary point of view, and the film has some swell tricks up its sleeves which Howard reveals carefully and to great effect. Russell Crowe, Jennifer Connelly, Ed Harris and Paul Bettany are all superb, as is James Horner’s score. Screw the haters. This is great, old fashioned Hollywood drama.

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GOSFORD PARK

Robert Altman’s engrossing film is a both a study of class differences and a nifty whodunit, set at a manor in the English countryside in 1932. The camera prowls through the drawing rooms and parlors of the wealthy guests gathered by Sir William McCordle (Michael Gambon), and lurks in the corridors and kitchens of the servants as they prepare meals and tend to their employers’ needs. We drift in and out of conversations and find ourselves privy to plenty of gossip and drama even before the gathering is interrupted by a murder. Altman, ever the master of telling stories with sprawling ensemble casts, assembles a stunning roster of English actors including Maggie Smith, Helen Mirren, Eileen Atkins, Clive Owen, Kelly Macdonald, Kristen Scott Thomas, Emily Watson, Derek Jacobi…the list goes on, and each player is nothing short of top notch.

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MEMENTO
The second feature film from Christopher Nolan, Memento heralded the arrival of the man who would arguably go on to be the decade’s most consistently exciting mainstream filmmaker. His clever breakthrough film revolves around Leonard Shelby (Guy Pearce, terrific as always), a brain trauma victim attempting to track down his wife’s killers despite the loss of his short-term memory. Relying on tattoos and Polaroids with scribbled notes as his clues, Leonard must not only contend with his own “condition,” but with Teddy (Joe Pantoliano) and Natalie (Carrie-Anne Moss), his guides through the murky waters of his own memory, each of whom has their own motivations for helping him. To keep the viewer as off-balance as Leonard, the story unfolds backwards, with short scenes each beginning where the next one will end. It’s no gimmick, but rather the expression of a bold directorial point-of-view that Nolan continued to display over the next decade. Ten years later, I still look at this movie and marvel at its construction.

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MONSTERS, INC.
I sometimes forget how laugh-out-loud funny Pixar’s movies are. Monsters, Inc., in particular, is one that for some reason I never remember being as funny as it is, yet every time I watch it I’m completely slayed. It takes place in the city of Monstropolis, which is sort of like an old steel town in that the entire economy seems centered around Monsters, Inc., the energy plant that powers the city by sending monsters into children’s bedrooms all over the world, harvesting their screams and converting them into power. But most of these monsters are cheerful, affable folks who aren’t really scary at all. The plot turns on the potentially disastrous incident of a little girl who finds her way into the monster world and is concealed by the furry blue James P. “Sully” Sullivan (voiced by John Goodman) and his roommate/best friend/assistant Mike Wazowski (Billy Crystal), a little green blob with arms, legs and a single eye. The resulting adventure, aside from being packed with laughs, is one of Pixar’s most imaginative outings, highlighted by a climax involving a chase through, in and around the thousands of closet doors used by Monsters, Inc. The voice cast also includes James Coburn, Jennifer Tilly and Steve Buscemi as one of my favorite Pixar characters: a sneaky, jealous chameleon named Randall Boggs. (Off-topic, let me just say that I hope sometime during the production of this movie, some animator lifted dialogue from The Big Lebowski and created a joke moment in which Goodman’s Sully says to Buscemi’s Randall, “Shut the fuck up, Donny!”)

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MULHOLLAND DRIVE
For a long time after seeing David Lynch’s hypnotic journey into the underbelly of Los Angeles, I couldn’t stop thinking about it, looking for clues, puzzling over it and trying to make sense of it. Finally I told myself,  “Silencio. Just go with it.” I may not always know what Lynch is saying, but I’ve accepted that I don’t need to. I love the atmosphere and the texture of his dark and mysterious stories, and there’s a thrill in surrendering to his unique and inscrutable vision and just letting the magic carpet whisk you away. The film, which came together from the ashes of a TV pilot that never made it to series, has some pieces that don’t quite seem to fit the whole, yet even those odds and ends enhance the mystique of Lynch’s nod to old school L.A. noir. The plot concerns a perky aspiring actress, an amnesiac brunette bombshell, an up-and-coming film director, a midget in a wheelchair, a creepy cowboy, an evil presence behind a dumpster in the parking lot of a pancake house…yeah, it gets weird. But in Lynch we trust.

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THE ROYAL TENENBAUMS
Wes Anderson has many gifts as a filmmaker, but one of his gifts as a storyteller is for finding the humor in the lives of unhappy people. He did it before this in Rushmore and he’d do it after this in The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou and The Darjeeling Limited. In The Royal Tenenbaums, unhappiness affects the lives of nearly every character in the titular family. Gene Hackman, retired from acting since 2004, had his last great role as the self-involved, neglectful patriarch seeking to reconnect with his estranged family. Luke Wilson, Ben Stiller and Gwyneth Paltrow excel as his grown children – all once full of promise, all now fallen from grace and seeking shelter in their childhood home, where their mother (Anjelica Huston) is being courted by a new suitor (Danny Glover). Anderson remains one of the most distinctive voices in American cinema. This was the movie that cemented it.

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SHREK
Okay, so the animation isn’t the most sophisticated. And the pop culture-centric humor might date the movie for future generations, which robs it of the timeless quality we tend to expect from animation. But I’m not from a future generation. I’m from this one, and years from now the jokes will still work for me. So I happily proclaim my love for this cleverly fractured fairy tale. The bitter ogre, chatty donkey and strong-willed princess voiced by Mike Myers, Eddie Murphy and Cameron Diaz, respectively, create a winning trio, while John Lithgow’s vertically-challenged villain Lord Farquaad is an inspired antagonist.

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ZOOLANDER
A great entry in the sub-genre (which I may have created for my own personal sense of classifications) of smart dumb comedies (see Airplane!, The Naked Gun for further examples), Zoolander comes courtesy of co-writer, director and star Ben Stiller. He plays male fashion model Derek Zoolander, for whom the word “vapid” may suggest too much intelligence. When a cabal of fashion designers plot to assassinate the Malaysian Prime Minister, Derek is selected as the unknowing pawn who will be brainwashed to carry out the deed. The movie is utterly absurd fun, with brilliant cameos featured throughout, and with great supporting turns from Owen Wilson, Milla Jovovich, David Duchovny, Jerry Stiller and Will Ferrell. Just the scene with Derek and his fellow model roommates (including a pre-True Blood Alexander Skarsgaard) at the gas station earns Zoolander a place in contemporary comedy’s hall of fame. 

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2002

8 MILE
Eminem’s film debut may be cut from the familiar Rocky cloth, but that doesn’t make it any less engrossing or entertaining. The artist formerly known as Marshall Mathers displays a magnetic onscreen presence as Jimmy “Rabbit” Smith, a factory worker trying to use his rap skills to break out of his dead-end life in Detroit. The story echoes the star’s own, but he isn’t just playing himself. Director Curtis Hanson guides him to a strong performance and stages a series of rap battles between Rabbit and his rivals as dramatic as any of the Italian Stallion’s boxing matches. This isn’t another glamour project for a musician who wants to act. This is a legit piece of dramatic filmmaking from a director who knows how to tell a compelling story. And for what it’s worth, it features my favorite song of the decade: Eminem’s kick-ass (and Oscar winning!) motivational anthem, “Lose Yourself.”

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ADAPTATION
Leave it to Charlie Kaufman, the genius screenwriter behind Being John Malkovich, to turn an assignment adapting Susan Orlean’s nonfiction book The Orchid Thief into this brilliant, self-reflexive comedy-drama in which Orlean herself becomes a character alongside the main subject of her book: idiosyncratic orchid collector John LaRoche. Kaufman fictionalizes himself as well, not only becoming the central character but creating a twin brother for himself (and crediting the screenplay to both of them). That’s just the beginning. Kaufman’s cinematic kindred spirit Spike Jonze directs, as he did with Malkovich, and together they craft a movie that is original and sensational even when embracing the very clichés that the character Kaufman insists on avoiding. Nicolas Cage, Meryl Streep and Chris Cooper are at their best (all were Oscar nominated; Cooper won) and the movie contains brief but wonderful turns by Brian Cox, Tilda Swinton, Ron Livingston and Judy Greer.

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CATCH ME IF YOU CAN
Steven Spielberg did some fine work over these last ten years, but this was his best film on the whole. Leonardo DiCaprio does a great job of playing the mingled confidence and fear of Frank Abagnale, Jr., a teenager who conned his way across the country and beyond by posing as a doctor, a pilot and a lawyer while forging checks and incurring the dogged pursuit of FBI agent Carl Hanratty (Tom Hanks). The movie is superbly-crafted fun, with excellent period art direction and a notably touching performance by Christopher Walken as Frank’s father.

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CHICAGO
After years of languishing in development hell, with names such as Madonna, Goldie Hawn, Liza Minnelli and Charlize Theron attached at various times, Chicago finally made it from the Great White Way to the big screen on the inspired vision of director and choreographer Rob Marshall. At the time the movie came out, I had access to frequent free movie screenings, and there was a week when – I kid you not – I watched it four nights in a row. And at that point, I’d already seen it twice. That’s how addictive I found the brilliant array of songs by John Kander and Fred Ebb, which were all new to me even though the musical had debuted on Broadway in 1975. There’s not a song in the bunch that doesn’t kill, nor a staging of any one of them that doesn’t pop with imagination. Marshall’s conceit that each musical number is a fantasy playing out in the head of protagonist Roxie Hart (Renee Zellweger, who knew?) lends the film adaptation a distinct personality, and the performances by Zellweger, Catherine-Zeta Jones, Richard Gere, John C. Reilly and Queen Latifah add up to some damn fine razzle dazzle.

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IGBY GOES DOWN
Kieran Culkin is rock star cool as Igby Slocombe, a rebellious son from a wealthy, WASP-ish New York family from which he is desperate to escape. There’s one misguided plot turn that shouldn’t have happened, but writer/director Burr Steers (the stoner on the couch who is casually shot by Samuel L. Jackson in Pulp Fiction) tells the story in an authentic voice, and the movie is magnificently cast. Ryan Phillippe, Susan Sarandon, Claire Danes, Jeff Goldblum, Amanda Peet, Jared Harris, Bill Pullman…it’s not just a collection of good performers, but an achievement of remarkable harmony between actors and characters.

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NICHOLAS NICKLEBY
I’ve never read the Charles Dickens novel, which I understand has been dramatically condensed in this screen version, but I was totally charmed by the adaptation. Charlie Hunnam embodies the title character’s decency, kindness and nobility so fully that any cynicism I might have felt in the face of such purity was wiped away. Jim Broadbent and Juliet Stevenson are priceless as the wicked proprietors of Dotheboys Hall, and Jamie Bell is greatly affecting as the crippled Smike. The friendship between Smike and Nicholas is the movie’s beating heart, and the two actors play it out beautifully. The large ensemble also includes fine work from Christopher Plummer, Tom Courtenay, Kevin McKidd and Romola Garai among others. Rachel Portman’s light, lovely score does much to enhance the mood.

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ROAD TO PERDITION
Sam Mendes’ follow-up to American Beauty remains tragically underrated. Set in Illinois during the reign of Al Capone, the story concerns gangster Michael Sullivan (Tom Hanks, impressive in a change-of-pace performance), who must flee his hometown with his older son after an attempt on his life at the hands of a reckless colleague. There’s gripping work from Paul Newman, Daniel Craig, Jude Law, Stanley Tucci and newcomer Tyler Hoechlin as Sullivan’s son, who regards his taciturn father with fear and wonderment. It’s part road movie, part revenge movie and part family drama, with Mendes applying a mythic grandeur to the exploration of the often complex relationships between fathers and sons. This is a flat-out great movie, further highlighted by Thomas Newman’s wonderful score and stunningly beautiful cinematography from Conrad L. Hall (it was his last film, and won him a posthumous Academy Award).

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SPIRITED AWAY
One of my favorite movies when I was a kid, and one I still love today, is The Secret of NIMH. I think one of the reasons was the idea of a magical world just beyond the reach of our own, or contained within our own but hidden just out of sight. It’s the same reason – or again, one of them – that I love this movie from Japanese animation master Hayao Miyazaki. It follows Chihiro, a timid little girl who does a lot of maturing when she becomes lost in a bathhouse that caters to gods and spirits. A gorgeously animated and truly bewitching movie that never fails to transport me.

2003

FINDING NEMO
With their fifth movie, Pixar achieved their best-yet balance of humor and heart, and that’s saying something.  The story concerns Marlin, an overprotective clown fish dad desperately seeking his only son, who’s been caught by a fisherman. Ellen DeGeneres gives an unforgettable vocal performance as Dory, a blue tang fish with short-term memory loss who becomes Marlin’s companion in the search and makes for a perfect, peppy foil to his curmudgeonly clown (voiced by Albert Brooks). While they make their way across a breathtakingly colorful seascape, there’s just as much to enjoy in the dentist office fish tank where little Nemo now resides, unwittingly inspiring his tank mates (led by Willem Dafoe’s scarred Gil) to plan an elaborate escape. Beautiful filmmaking across the board.

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HOUSE OF SAND AND FOG
Jennifer Connelly plays Kathy, a young woman drowning in sadness who loses her family home after failing to take timely action in correcting a mistake involving property taxes. Ben Kinglsey is Behrani, a former Iranian colonel who fled the country with his family and who purchases the house cheap, intending to make a profit selling it. For Kathy, the house represents a happier past. For Behrani, it’s the promise of a brighter future. Both are fierce in their determination. Caught in the middle are a married sheriff’s deputy (Ron Eldard) who falls in love with Kathy, and Behrani’s wife (Shohreh Aghdashloo), who speaks little English and feels isolated in their new American life. Based on a book by Andre Dubus III, the story is a tragedy of Greek and Shakespearean proportions. Combined. But there is beauty in tragedy, and here it comes not only from the outstanding performances (Kingsley and Aghdashloo were Oscar nominated; Connelly should have been), but from the richly drawn characters who demonstrate as much capacity for generosity as they do for damning stubbornness.

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IN AMERICA
Beware: if you don’t have kids, this movie might make you want them. Directed by Jim Sheridan, who co-wrote the script with his daughters Naomi and Kirsten, the movie follows a family that leaves Ireland to start a new life in New York after the death of their son. We experience their story largely through the eyes of the young daughters, played by real-life sisters Emma and Sarah Bolger. Emma, the younger, plays Ariel – inquisitive, sweet and impossibly adorable. Sarah plays Kristie – wiser, more introspective and constantly armed with a camcorder to capture life unfolding around her. These girls are so natural, honest and fun that falling in love with them is inevitable. As the parents, Samantha Morton and Paddy Considine create an easy intimacy with each other and the girls, while Djimon Hounsou lends strong support as a neighbor facing his own struggles. It’s a joyous movie about a loving family trying to climb out from under the tragedy hanging over them, holding on to each other with everything they have and opening themselves up to the promise of a new life in a new country.

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KILL BILL (2003-2004)
After a seven-year post-Jackie Brown hiatus, Quentin Tarantino’s return was well worth the wait. Kill Bill, an audacious and brutal two-part revenge epic, finds Uma Thurman delivering a literally kick-ass performance as The Bride, a one-time assassin who awakens from a four-year coma and sets out to kill her five former cohorts who murdered her wedding party and left her for dead. Vol. 1 emphasizes action while Vol. 2 is the talkier installment, but each offers the usual pleasures (and indulgences) that Tarantino fans are used to, while displaying his continued growth as a director. Kill Bill was his most action-oriented film up to that point, as well as his most visually dynamic. The swordfight between Thurman’s Bride and Lucy Liu’s Yakuza boss O-Ren Ishii is a marvelously executed sequence, unfolding in near-silence in a beatific Japanese garden against a deep blue sky and light steady snowfall. As usual, Tarantino’s cast is eclectic and uniformly excellent, with Daryl Hannah’s vicious killer Elle Driver and David Carradine’s hugely charismatic Bill particularly deserving of mention.

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LOST IN TRANSLATION
Sofia Coppola’s ethereal drama about two lonely Americans who make a special connection while battling insomnia in a Tokyo hotel is a delicate masterpiece of observation. Bill Murray is achingly good as an American movie star in town shooting a commercial, his mind stuck on his indifferent wife back home. Scarlett Johansson is lovely as the young wife of a celebrity photographer, left mostly on her own to explore the country and wallow in worry for her future while he’s off working. Their isolation and inability to sleep lead them into a friendship that ends up running deep, despite their short time together. Coppola marvelously conveys the disorientating effect Tokyo can have on visitors, and has the confidence as a filmmaker to let this character-driven story unfold quietly, patiently, gracefully and with a risky but note-perfect ending.

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PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN: THE CURSE OF THE BLACK PEARL
On paper, it sounded like a disaster. Walt Disney Pictures developing live-action movies based on their theme park rides? Was this the best Hollywood could do? Then Johnny Depp and Geoffrey Rush signed on and I thought, “Why are these great actors doing this stupid movie?” Then a friend with a connection at Disney read the script and told me it was actually pretty good. Still I was skeptical. Then I saw the trailer and thought, “Hmm…it kinda looks good.” Turns out it was better than good. It was a total blast, an unexpected joyride with top-tier production values and excellent, moderately-employed visual effects that served a fun, cleverly plotted story. Depp’s inspired creation of Captain Jack Sparrow deservedly achieved iconic status, and Geoffrey Rush matched him with gleeful villainy. Disney keeps churning out sequels, but the original can’t be beat.

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SCHOOL OF ROCK
The movie Jack Black was born to make. Director Richard Linklater and writer Mike White brought their indie credibility and more importantly, their indie sensibility, to this most mainstream of comedies. It could have gone soft by the end, but it never does. Black plays Dewey Finn, a selfish, slothful rock star wannabe posing as a substitute teacher at an elite private school and secretly enlisting his students to join him in a Battle of the Bands competition. Yes, he learns the requisite lessons and comes out a better person in the end, but there’s no Afterschool Special corniness about it. Linklater, White and Black keep it real, and it doesn’t hurt that Linklater and casting director Ilene Starger assembled a talented and appealing group of kids to fill the classroom. Additionally, Joan Cusack shines as the school’s uptight principal, and she nearly accomplishes the difficult task of stealing scenes from Black. By the end of the movie, my face hurt from non-stop smiling. Gold stars all around.

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SHATTERED GLASS
If Star Wars prequels Attack of the Clones and Revenge of the Sith left you dubious about the acting prowess of Hayden Christensen (and if you didn’t see him in 2001’s Life as a House), look no further than this compelling docudrama for proof that he has some skills. Christensen plays Stephen Glass, a star writer for The New Republic who turns out to be a fraud, having invented huge portions of over a dozen stories published in the esteemed magazine. The film tracks the revelation by focusing on a particular article whose authenticity is called into question by staffers at a rival online publication. When they start digging, Stephen and his editor Chuck Lane (Peter Sarsgaard) go on the defensive, with Chuck soon realizing that something is indeed amiss. The movie is tightly written and directed by Billy Ray, who sets up the story with lean precision: the magazine’s youthful, energetic and tightly-knit writing staff; the awkward position Chuck finds himself in when the beloved editor is fired and he’s asked to take over, alienating a staff intensely loyal to his dismissed predecessor; and Stephen’s contradictory persona (he’s socially awkward and needy, yet loved and admired by colleagues for his supportive nature and storytelling acumen). Christensen creates a fascinating character, nailing the childish desperation as Stephen’s unraveling lies bring about increasingly pathetic and manipulative behavior. And Sarsgaard is phenomenal in the trickier role: less colorful, more internalized, but no less gripping as the truth and its larger implications dawn on him. One of my single favorite scenes of the decade is a late-film confrontation between Chuck and Caitlin (Chloe Sevigny), one of the magazine’s writers, who can’t accept that Stephen has duped them all. It’s a short scene – two minutes, maybe – in which Chuck attempts to drive home the significance of what’s transpired. It’s a superb moment – cathartic for the characters and thrilling for the simple pleasure of great writing and great acting coming together.

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THE STATION AGENT
This was definitely one of the most surprising movies of the decade for me, in that I usually know something about the movie I’m walking into, and here I knew almost nothing. What a treat I had in store. I’d never seen Peter Dinklage in anything, but he quickly won me over as Finbar McBride, a lonely train enthusiast who moves into an abandoned train depot in rural New Jersey and finds himself drawn into the lives of some of the locals, including Patricia Clarkson’s grieving artist, Bobby Cannavale’s outgoing snack truck vendor and Michelle Williams’ gentle librarian. It’s a movie that celebrates the importance of friendship, and by the end I’m always sort of sad that I don’t get to hang out with this unlikely circle of characters.

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