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“Taken 2” is pure GOP
values: ’Merica is pure and strong, and every last Muslim is an evil perv-o killer, and women are helpless creatures who cannot drive a car or
plan a vacation without male supervision. Fox News would endorse it.
The themes are serious, I think. Liam Neeson again plays the ex-CIA agent who shoots,stabs, stomps, and rips apart dozens of evil foreigners to save his daughter
(Maggie Grace) and now kidnapped wife (Famke Janssen) from slavery. We’re in
Turkey and Islam looms like a disease, and every person of color -– be it police to hotel clerk -- is part of the conspiracy. Fox News. It’s all less than
90 minutes, so the trip is mercifully short, and Neeson is fast becoming a
thinking man’s Chuck Norris, even if the thinking is fascist and WASP.
To get a PG-13, director Olivier Megaton (his real name?) goes bloodless and when
necks break in Neeson’s fists, we hear no sound because snapping bone is
somehow more offensive than gunfire. The editing is terrible, and so is the slant that Neeson (wonderful actor) is taking onscreen. D+
Ben Affleck’s directing
career has hit orbit. “Agro” is the crazy/ genius/brilliant/true tale of CIA
agent and the Iranian Hostage crisis of 1979. I was five. “Star Wars” defined me.
Thousands of miles away, Iran burned under a sick and violent Islamist dictatorship.
Our embassy was rushed by zealots out for blood. Hostages were taken. The
world panicked. War considered. A ray of hope unbeknownst to us: Six Americans
escaped and hid inside the home of the Canadian ambassador, blind from Iranian
grip. (Chris Terrio’s crackling script takes liberties here, as the six were split up.
But never mind that.) How to extract the six? Enter CIA agent Chris Mendez
(Affleck) and a bold plan: Ferret the group through the main airport as a “Star Wars” rip-off film crew, all under the Iranian Army’s watch. Pumped with tense drama, and dark political and Hollywood humor, “Argo”
may be 2012’s best film, gripping and ingenuously played from the start. Affleck
as a Hispanic-American is bullocks, but 10 minutes my qualms fell silent.The
kicker: Our 2012 is no different, outside of shaggy hair and five channels.
“Star Wars” still defines me, our embassies fall to madness, and Iran burns. I love this film. A
“A
Separation” follows two families in modern Iran, at war with and amongst each
other, boxed in by iron-clad rules of a sick, empty theocracy. Writer/director Asghar Farhadi makes us a participant in his first,
bold scene: A young, devoted married couple nonetheless seeks a divorce,
spouting their arguments directly into the camera. Simin (Leila Hatami) wants
to raise their daughter in a free
nation, while Nader (Peyman Moaadi) insists they stay, to care for his
Alzheimer’s stricken father. “He doesn’t know who you are,” she pleads. “But I
do,” he says. Within a minute, Farhadi makes his cast fully universal, as he
nails the staggering toll of Alzheimer’s on any family. Simin moves out,
forcing Nader to hire a caretaker for his father. That hire will cost everyone
involved greatly as deceits and fears abound. In brilliant, wordless cutaways,
Farhadi uses the pained faces of two girls to show a nation of
lost, exasperated adults so fully separated by religion, sex, class, economy,
and have and have not, they and it will never move forward. American
Christians, take note. Screenplay, cast, camera work, the very feel and noise
of Tehran, and that finale ... all flawless.
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