My Month on Amazon Prime
- Paddington (Paul King) - very amusing, warm-hearted take on
Michael Bond’s Peruvian bear with an emphasis on inclusiveness, and
excellent performances, especially from Sally Hawkins as Mrs Brown
- The Secret Life Of Walter Mitty (Ben Stiller) – visually impressive
spin on Thurber (and Danny Kaye) but sloppily scripted and not as
interesting as it should be
- Bill (Richard Bracewell) – the “Horrible Histories” version of Shakespeare’s life; reliably
witty and irreverent
- It Follows (David Robert Mitchell) – much-praised indie-teen
horror with an unsubtle STD/haunting metaphor, which is well executed but
fails to stand up to logical scrutiny
- The Lego Movie (Phil Lord, Christopher Miller) – very clever tribute
to the imaginativeness unleashed by the classic toy bricks, only slightly
marred by sentimentality towards the end
- Veronica Mars (Rob Thomas) – a seamless adjunct to the TV
series, with many of the cast returning, primarily Kirsten Bell, relishing
a disappointingly rare juicy leading role
- Live, Die, Repeat aka Edge
Of Tomorrow (Doug Liman) – Groundhog Day meets Independence Day, with Tom Cruise,
Emily Blunt, and a largely British supporting cast; surprisingly funny,
even if it does sink into hard-to-fathom sci-fi action visuals
- Begin Again (John Carney) – featuring the same plot as Carney’s
other films, Once and Sing Street, in which a man finds
joy in music thanks to a beautiful woman, but none the worse for that;
with winning performances from Keira Knightley and Mark Ruffalo, it even
manages to survive a prominent role for that bloke from Maroon 5
- Carol (Todd Haynes) – a beautiful if somewhat leisurely
version of Patricia Highsmith’s lesbian-themed novel, with cleverly
contrasting lead performances from ice-cold Cate Blanchett and naïve Rooney
Mara, and the author’s cynical view of human nature dialled down a notch
- Mr Holmes (Bill Condon) – a twinkly Ian McKellen as the aged
Sherlock Holmes haunted by an unsatisfactorily concluded case; focussing
on the man more than the detective, it is more likeable than many reviews
suggested
- A Girl Walks Home Alone At Night (Ana Lily Amirpour) – vaguely
feminist-themed black and white tale of drugs and vampirism; moody and intentionally
opaque
- Girlhood (Céline Sciamma) – a rare look at the lives of French
African girl-gang-members; compelling and gritty, even if they do all look
like supermodels
- The Tribe (Myroslav Slaboshpytskyi) – self-consciously
stylised tale of teen crime, told in long takes, and entirely without
dialogue, set as it is amongst students at a Ukrainian boarding-school for
the deaf; very accomplished but extremely bleak
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