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Thursday, 14 December 2017

Stars Wars Episode VIII: First Impressions

As has become customary for me I went to see the new Star wars movie, The Last Jedi, at a midnight screening. It was actually a part of a double-bill, with The Force Awakens showing first. It was good to see that film back on the big screen, getting immersed into the galaxy far, far away and reacquainting with the characters but it was really all about The Last Jedi.


Just hours after having seen it my head is still processing all that I saw - what I liked, what I didn't like - and unpacking that against how it all sits versus the other movies. My first over-riding impression was that this was a mostly good film, occasionally quite brilliant, but it had some problematic bits and pieces. The Force Awakens was accused of perhaps being too reliant on the template of A New Hope and unoriginal in where it took the Star Wars franchise - both fair points. The Last Jedi certainly rails against that; no such accusations can be layered here as this is a movie that isn't afraid to make some departures and new innovations.

Where The Force Awakens was a crowd-pleasing blast of a ride The Last Jedi is more challenging fare. Where The Force Awakens was very much cut from the same cloth as A New Hope, The Last Jedi has much more in common with The Empire Strikes Back. In fact that's probably the most succinct summary of it - The Last Jedi is to The Force Awakens what The Empire Strikes Back is to A New Hope.

SPOILERS from here on in. Not just mild ones. Huge ones. I'll work through in a general order of sequence my highlights and lowlights of the film.

Let's start with the start, and The Last Jedi kicks off with a terrific opening sequence. Poe Dameron is the lead character here, as he was at the start of The Force Awakens, launching a one-man fighter assault against an enormous First Order dreadnought.


The bittersweet victory tone is set in early here, with the rebel alliance suffering huge casualties as their bombing run is almost thwarted. I particularly liked this opening, and the use of bombers, because it brought the "Wars" back into Star Wars; getting us back to the feel that this is a proper war being fought across the galaxy. The plucky soldier (later revealed as a sister of a new character) who has a desperate last gasp attempt to get the big tube of bombs to unload on the target had equal measures of pathos with the excitement. It reminded me of Rogue One in that regard, which is no bad thing.

Big tick here for The Last Jedi. It's arguable the best action opening to any Star Wars movie (though to be fair most of them usually start with a slow preamble before the action kicks off). Only Revenge of the Sith has really launched directly into a big action set-piece right from the off. . .


. . . but The Last Jedi's was shorter, but way better because it had more heart and impact than the CGI-driven, boy's own adventure of the Episode III opening.

After this the movie splits for a good portion into two stories; the First Order pursuing the rebel fleet and Rey 'learning' from Luke. Here the film pulls a chronological shift, as we likely spend days with Rey on the Island with Luke whilst the story of Finn and Poe and Leia and the rest takes place over the course of less than a day.

As was indicated at the end of The Force Awakens with Luke's enforced banishment on the Island, just like how Yoda banished himself to the Dagobah system following his failure (more on which later), The Last Jedi found him to be a cantankerous and embittered figure. His throwing away of the lightsabre over his shoulder and milking the alien cows and glugging the milk was all played for laughs, which made for an uneasy balance with the evident turmoil of the character. At first I thought he was playing the curmudgeon, similar to how Yoda played at being an irritating nuisance when he first encountered Luke on Dagobah - but it transpired it wasn't a similar ruse.


Luke's series of lessons to Rey about becoming a Jedi were more interesting, and ushered in a more fairytale and dreamlike vibe. Again, this shared similarities with Empire Strikes Back in Yoda's grumpy training of Luke and his encounter in the strange cave. Rey's equivalent is a strange sequence of looking into an infinite mirror hoping to discover her parentage - it's cool, but lacks power.



The issue of Rey's parents was hanging over from the previous film, with the most obvious candidates suggesting she was either Luke's daughter, or Han and Leia's (another brother and sister, pairing Rey with Kylo). This movie doesn't absolutely resolve that matter. Kylo informs Rey that her parents were nobodies that just gave her away. Perhaps that's true. But it does feel strange that she is so imbued with the force so powerfully for an unimportant nobody from nothing parents. I expect there's a bigger revelation yet to be sprung.

Rey and Kylo's relationship was pivotal to the action here, with a new innovation for the Star Wars universe being ushered in through their ability to see and communicate with each other through the force. It's indicated by Snoke that he was the one who opened the lines of communication for them in this manner as part of his plan, which is likely true, though by the end of the movie - with Snoke out of the frame - this is something they are still both capable of doing. In a galaxy without the convenience of mobile phones this was a handy convention! I didn't have a problem with it - it felt like a natural extension to characters being able to feel each other across distances via the force.

Kylo Ren's backstory, and Luke's failure, was also delivered across a new convention for Star Wars; the use of flashback. We've had visions and sounds of the past and the future from time to time, but this was the first use of true flashback to show how it was that Luke considered destroying Kylo, if only for a second, to prevent the darkness he saw in him from emerging into a threat.


I think most Star Wars fans had generally figured that was the way of it. Kylo had been sent to be trained by Luke and the dark side in him grew, twisted him, and he turned against his master. Luke, in turn, exiled himself as a consequence of what he had done (or not done). That Luke had actually considered murdering the young Kylo was a more interesting addition - once again feeding into the tone of grey (i.e. nothing is strictly black or white) that permeates across the movie.

Overall Luke's training of Rey functioned more to examine the nature of how worthy the Jedi actually were, which was interesting. I liked the point Luke made, referring to Episodes 1 to 3, about how when the Jedi were in full flow they had blindly allowed Darth Sidious (a.k.a The Emperor) to rise up and all but wipe them out. It was a brief sentence or two that did more to retroactively fix the maligned prequels than the films themselves did. An essay for another time, but there's a good case that the prequels should really have delivered not just the story of Anakin becoming Darth Vader but the story of how the Jedi were flawed and arrogant and the architects of their own destruction.


One for another time.

The last bit of business for Luke - before the end - was in a neat little moment between him and R2-D2 (very underused, I thought) where the droid used Princess Leia's hologram from A New Hope to cajole him to not giving up. That was delightful. The surprise appearance of Yoda (certainly a surprise to me, as I actively avoided any rumours or gossip about the film beforehand) was also fun. He remained mischievous, still spouting grammatically-challenging, garbled wisdom and, wisely, the movie kept his appearance brief.

Back with the rebels and there was a startling shock that became a moment of slightly far-fetched elegance. I refer to Princess Leia's near-death. When Kylo Ren refused to fire at her ship that didn't stop the First Order from also firing and then Leia was on the control deck as it got blasted into space. Whoa! That moment genuinely shocked me. So early in the film, and with such a lack of fuss, it appeared Leia had just been wiped out.

But she wasn't. Despite being blasted into cold, inhospitable space she managed to float there for some time before waking back up and floating back to the safety of the ship. At first, when she was flying back, I thought we were watching her force ghost - having left her physical body - in action. Then when it wasn't that I thought it would transpire that she was housed in some kind of protective veil spacesuit. But that wasn't it either. It was basically left to be assumed that she used the will of the force to protect her from the vacuum of space, keep her alive and guide her back to the ship.


Hmmm. If it hadn't been so welcome that she survived, and so elegantly presented, I'd have perhaps been more aggrieved and willing to cry foul.

After this point Finn, Poe and a new character called Rose get involved in a plot to try and save the fleet through a plan to stop the First Order from tracking them. This is, far and away, the weakest aspect of the whole movie. The initial plan to find a codebreaker is delivered by Maz, via some bizarre cam following her around whilst she's involved in some battle in a place unknown (which did look exciting - I'd have liked to know more about what she had gotten herself into!). This codebreaker was located on a planet were the very rich used slaves to mine materials for weapons to sell to both the First Order and the Rebel Alliance.

There was a good idea here - again going back to that notion of grey - where the moral ambiguity of war is tapped into. Benicio del Toro appears as a character that's rather too fortuitously well-placed to further the plot to maintain belief. Yet he does bring the viewpoint that the whole war between good and evil is all part of the same venal machine that the likes of the very rich on this planet can profiteer from, and the best thing to do is to stay outside of it.


It's a powerful idea for Star Wars to introduce, but it's as fleetingly introduced as it is dispensed with. In the meantime new character Rose has to cram in her backstory of a childhood spent on this place, fostering a loathing of the super-rich, and we watch both her and Finn spend a short amount of time in a casino before they are captured and imprisoned. And then there's a breakout. And a chase where they ride the horse-like indigenous creatures of the planet in a charging escape and. . . Oh dear. As I was watching it, I was not sold on it. It felt ill-fitting.

Don't get me wrong, I think Star Wars is right to introduce new ideas and places and concepts, but this casino just felt a little bit too offbeat for the integrity of the universe. And the whole prison breakout chase, and the dumb manner by which Finn and Rose were captured in the first place, felt altogether too frivolous to the tone of the rest of the movie.

I could be wrong. The sports commentators in The Phantom Menace pod-race felt incongruous at first but I've since settled happily with them.

But then I recall the diner in Attack of the Clones that Obi-Wan visits and how I didn't like it the first time and I still dislike it now. It's just too close to our real world for the Star Wars universe to swallow. I don't think the casino in The Last Jedi is quite as bad as the diner but it's in the same zone. It's too incongruous. It pulls you out of the universe.


In a similar manner I think some of the language here also served to break immersion. There was, to my recall, use of the word "bloody", "ass" and "bastard". I am reasonably certain none of these words have ever been used in the Star Wars universe before. The only one that may have was "bloody", in the context used as an expression of negative emphasis, possibly in the Original Trilogy. I can't think of an actual instance of it, and certainly can't think of a time that "bastard" or "ass" were used.

It's not that I have a problem with bad language. I'm more known to turn the air blue than many. My issue is with how it fits in Star Wars lexicon, and when a word turns up that snaps me out of the universe and reminds me I'm watching a film of a script someone wrote it jars with me.

The good news it that once The Last Jedi gets away from this casino planet and the plot to get a codebreaker it shifts gears and hits its stride. There's a three-way climax of plans going wrong that works incredibly well; Finn and Rose are about to be executed, the rebel's escape vessels are getting picked off one-by-one, and Rey is in the clutches of Snoke and about to be killed by Kylo seemingly out to prove himself as truly evil.

It's perhaps the darkest hour of a Star Wars movie yet. It reminded me of Return of the Jedi, when Luke faces the Emperor who reveals that all that has happened was by his design and he and his friends are doomed. It's brilliant. And the reversal of fortune - with the lead rebel ship crashing at light speed into the enemy in a moment of silent, sparkling spectacle - alongside Kylo taking down his master (you know, like Vader did to the Emperor) ushers a showstopping fight between Rey and Kylo versus Snoke's skilled red guards.

Oh, but wait. What was that? Snoke got taken down?

Now this was a surprise!


In some ways, in hindsight, it makes sense to get Snoke out of the way. He is a villain that came out of nowhere, is merely a catalyst for getting Kylo Ren onto the dark side, and is not someone we are invested in. He's a plot mechanic, not a vital character component. The issue is that he appears to be incredibly powerful with the force and his intervention in getting to Kylo and undermining Luke is clearly a massive event that has had huge repercussions for the saga, and we know nothing about where he came from, how he did it, or why.

There's potentially a great big gap of character and plot that can be explored in the future through a spin-off, anthology story. Would not surprise me.

Anyway, back to that showstopping fight between Rey and Kylo fighting the red guards. It was a terrific fight. Stylishly presented against a plain red background, implementing slow-motion, and the fighting style leaned towards a middle-ground between the rapid, breakneck choreographed pace of the prequel duels to the more cumbersome, fencing-style fights of the original trilogy; aggressive and technical. The red guards' myriad weapons were entertaining, seeing Rey and Kylo on the same side (briefly) was a thrill, and that final move where Rey threw the lightsabre to Kylo and he switched it on point blank in his foe's face received a loud, positive reaction in the cinema.

I understand that this was the longest Star Wars movie to date (probably by minutes rather than a substantial length of time) so this last push to the end after such an exhausting, and brilliant, sequence was a tricky bridge. But it got there, and The Last Jedi still had some surprises left up its sleeve to the finish.

Luke's arrival and face-off against Kylo Ren hung on a reveal that he wasn't, in fact, actually there but was instead projecting himself from back on the Island. It did make sense of some potential plot points (one which crossed my mind immediately was why didn't Luke tell the rebels about the back door he had let himself through - turned out he hadn't!). The biggest laugh the movie got in the audience I was in was when Luke was hammered with a barrage of hits from every gun the First Order had. . . and then the dust drifted away and there he stood, untouched, and did a little brush away on his shoulder as a response. Absolutely brilliant.


Luke's death at the end was poignant, looking at two suns as they were covered behind clouds. The interpretation was that he had given everything, all his power, to project the way he had and he was left utterly spent. I suppose it is very draining when you astrally project the ornamental dice from the Millenium Falcon! No, really, it's something that may get picked apart and discussed but, in general, I was surprised by it and I was sold on it. Luke passed on, and Rey is now the last Jedi.

I fully expect to see him again, Obi-Wan ghost style.

Things were relatively well set up for the final portion of this trilogy. Poe looks set to take over from Leia as leader of the resistance. Whether this is really the last time Leia will be on screen is an interesting one. Carrie Fisher has died so it would depend on if there was some footage of her filmed already that could be used to give her a goodbye, or if they went down the CGI route. If this really is the last time we see her then it's not the worst way to go, but it didn't quite feel momentous either. 

Finn is the only real main character that doesn't appear to have much more development in him. Towards the end of this movie when it looked like he was on course to die for the cause it did feel like it could really happen because it didn't seem like there was much more else left for him to do.


Just when it looks like The Last Jedi is about to end on the classic wide shot of our heroes the film adds a coda, in another break from Star Wars tradition, tacking on a little piece around a kid that is destined to form a part of the resistance and showing that there is still hope for a fightback that is surely to come in the next episode. I personally thought the end coda was a bit cheesy, and superfluous - the film would have functioned better without it. Yet this is a small quibble in what has been an overall top notch return; the sheer length of this essay speaks volumes about how much there has been to digest and absorb. I'll be going back for another look, for sure, but for here and now I just wanted to capture my immediate impression of the film. 

Next movie title: Star Wars Episode IX: The Rebellion Strikes Back.

OK, that was a guess. Actually I think it should be an 'Of The' title, like Return Of The Jedi or Revenge Of The Sith. We haven't had one of those this trilogy. Balance Of The Force, anyone?

Tuesday, 18 July 2017

Edgar's All Right

It's great, and uncommon, that something you thought was going to be good, that you hoped was going to be good, turns out to actually be good. Edgar Wright's latest film Baby Driver is exactly that.


I've been a fan of Edgar Wright before I even knew it. Back when he was directing the comedy Spaced I watched and enjoyed it repeatedly. Back then I was more drawn in because Simon Pegg was in it, whom I had seen in various other comedy shows (most memorably Big Train, where he always stood out). Looking back at Spaced you can see a lot of the editing tricks and directorial flourishes that are Edgar Wright's traits were there, in place, elevating the material. But, like I said, I didn't know who he was at the time.

Then along came Shaun Of The Dead.


This was a huge breakout movie for both Simon and Edgar, and whilst I did enjoy it I don't share the high-esteem and fondness for it that other people seem to do. I thought the final third, in particular, when the last of our heroes were holed up in the pub and the zombies closed in around them, lost it's way. The action felt off. There was too much talking when the action should have been taking things up a notch.

That famed sequence where the guys hit a zombie with snooker cues to 'Don't Stop Me Now' by Queen is considered a classic moment but, for whatever reason, that joke just didn't land with me. Still doesn't. It's indicative of how I felt about the final third of the film in general. I thought it got silliest when it ought to have dropped the comedy for a more intense finale. That was just me. Still, a cracking film, despite my mealy-mouthed views of the last act.

Edgar Wright's next film, Hot Fuzz, would do the opposite for me and absolutely come to life in its final third. Of the 'Cornetto trilogy' movies Hot Fuzz is my favourite.


I love this movie. It's got the comedy, it's got the action, it's got great characters, and did I mention that it's got the action? Taking the Hollywood buddy cop movie genre and translating it to a quaint, English town is a terrific idea that could have been an absolute mess in execution. But from the moment Simon Pegg's character has fly-kicked an old woman in the face and then trotted into town on horseback with a huge arsenal strapped to his person the movie delivers on its premise of being just as balls out action-packed despite the setting.

By this point Edgar Eright was on my radar. His style and editing and sense of humour was striking the perfect tone with me I was now an Edgar Wright fan. And his next movie, Scott Pilgrim vs The World, was probably my favourite of his ever (up until he went and made Baby Driver).


Despite not doing great business at the box office it's a movie that has since gone on to find prolonged cult life. I've re-watched it a couple of times and it still holds up. It has more in common with a good episode of The Simpsons in terms of gags-per-minute and pacing than most regular movies. It's like Edgar Wright unleashed his box of directorial tricks and threw them all into the mix. It definitely shows a step up into the bigger leagues of movie-making, and even if the box office returns didn't back him up, it showed that he could handle a bigger budget.

The last of the 'Cornetto trilogy' was The World's End which is easily the most accomplished of the three films. I also really liked it. 


I suspect the absolutely bonkers ending was what perhaps turned most people's thoughts to the idea that this was the weakest of the trilogy, but that would be to forget all of the amazing stuff that went before. The cleverly constructed opening prologue of the movie that so intricately paves the way for everything that will follow (foreshadowing is one of Edgar's recurring traits and great to pick up in repeat viewings). The way each pub along the crawl is a label of what occurs. The terrific music soundtrack, all of which feed the emotion or action in the scenes.

You can watch The World's End, and indeed many of Edgar's movies, and still discover new things you'd previously missed. That's one of the many reasons why I really like his films. The attention to detail. The love of the medium. The invention he brings.

So, yeah, I was a fan. No question. And then Edgar went in to a bit of a dark period. He had long-nurtured bringing Ant Man to the screen, and with the domination of Marvel's success he was given the opportunity to write and direct the film. The details of what happened during the production of that film aren't known to me, save to say that Edgar and the studio did not agree with the direction he wanted to take the film in and he reluctantly had to walk away whilst they took the script he had written and changed, and handed it over for someone else to make.

I imagine that must have been a daunting thing to do. In Hollywood, when you're given a big licence by a huge studio, if you decide to walk away from that there must have been concerns from him about what that might mean for his career. Fortunately, at time of writing, what Edgar Wright appears to have done is convert that setback into his biggest success yet: Baby Driver.


As I said right at the top, this was a film I was looking forward to purely because Edgar was making it. But then I heard about how he was making the movie on-set in time with musical tracks he had already figured out the sequences for in his mind. This was a heist movie that had a choreographer. Edgar's brilliant talent of editing and picking the right tune for the right scene felt like a potential winning combination before I had even seen a single frame of it. Then it turned out he was going for a much more serious approach, and he had assembled a cast with the likes of Kevin Spacey and Jamie Foxx (amongst many notable others).

As the film's release drew nearer the hype pitched up. Baby Driver was picking up crazy good reviews everywhere. My excitement built ever more. Yet that's the danger about getting really excited about something; rarely can a movie match the level of hype that can sometimes blow up around it. Amongst all the noise and fuss and praise a movie is swelled by, more often than not, it just turns out to be nothing more than a movie.

Baby Driver was more than that. Baby Driver was an experience.


There's millions of words all over the Internet extolling the brilliance of this film so there's little reason for me to add mine to the mix. I thought it was fantastic is the short version. The excellent music and wonderful matching of action to the rhythms and beats I was already expecting going in. I also anticipated it would be super-cool, and yes it was (not least of all in Ansel Elgort's eponymous Baby). What I didn't expect was that the film would be so nerve-shreddingly intense. That was a surprise to me. Somewhere around the halfway mark the film switches into a more serious gear and, the moment it does, it never takes its foot off the gas.

I'm pleased I've got a new favourite film, and I am also pleased that Edgar Wright managed to put the disaster of Ant-Man behind him and come up trumps. I suspect the success of Baby Driver has pushed him into a bigger league now. I don't know what he's got planned next but, whatever it is, I'll be interested and excited to see it.