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Showing posts with label Jeff Bridges. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jeff Bridges. Show all posts

Monday, February 14, 2011

True Grit


I'm sure even the most hardened Coen Brothers fan had some doubts upon hearing the highly illustrious brothers were considering another remake. After all, the last time they attempted one, was 2004's notorious "The Ladykillers", which along with "Intolerable Cruelty" is regarded as the least favoured in the Coen canon. However the Coens are far too astute to hamper themselves again. Part of me even thinks that they know something about those two films that we don't-after all, they are very noticeable blotches on their otherwise impeccable filmography. The Coens have always done what they meant to, which is part of what makes them such great film makers. Everything in their films is so perfectly judged, that the fact that "The Ladykillers" and "Intolerable Cruelty" are the misfires that they are, makes them stick out even further like a sore thumb. Although some have speculated it's their lack of 'Coen-isms' in the scripts I believe it to be something else. For "True Grit" is yet another fantastic achievement by the brothers, and yet for all its stunning wordplay, and oddball characters, it is as times, not very Coen at all. It is a Western, plain and simple. Delivered without any irony, the audience are transported back to a gritty, rough and unforgiving time. One that while it recalls the epic, silent landscapes and southern grit of "No Country For Old Men" and "Raising Arizona", it finds the brothers on new tides. Not that you'd ever know it; it offers something new to the great Coen pantheon while still more than living up to earlier classics.

Mattie Ross (Hailee Steinfeld) is bereaved after the recent and senseless murder of her father. At 14 years old she is head strong, confident, and more than a little vulnerable, but no less capable of taking care of herself. Being all these things and more, she takes it upon herself to capture and bring justice to her fathers murderer, Tom Chaney (Josh Brolin). In order to do this, she hires boozy US Marshall, Rooster Cogburn (a marvelously cantankerous Jeff Bridges), the only man with enough 'true grit' to get the job done. Along the way they meet Texas Ranger LaBoeuf (Matt Damon), a man also out to capture Tom Chaney and bring him back to his native Texan soil. Along with its plot, its characters are completely without fault-something which is the very least you can expect from the brothers Coen. Utilizing its chase movie set-up, they find ample room for quirky observations on the many 'characters' the Wild West had to offer and which are more than a dying breed nowadays. Within its themes of revenge, redemption and everything in between, they also allow the relationship between Mattie and Cogburn to grow. As Mattie, Steinfeld was called upon to do an awful lot. It is she who carries the film and grounds it around the more colourful characterisations of LaBoeuf and Cogburn. At merely 13 years old, she very nearly walks away with the film, so strong is her performance. No mean feat with a cast of this calibre, all of whom fire with all guns blazing. As Laboeuf, Damon gets most of the laughs. A slightly egotistical and proud man, his vanity and pride lend itself to the films funniest moments, especially when the aftermath of one action leaves him with a subtle, yet humourous speech impediment for the rest of the films running time. And completing the trio is Bridges' Cogburn. Much has been made of the John Wayne 1969 original film and the Dukes performance with which he won his only oscar. Here Bridges walks away with the role; in fact it is fair to say he completely dominates it over Wayne and will be remembered as the definitive actor for the part. Through his mumbled, slurred and thickly southern drawl, it is he who gets the film loudest performance and he is a pleasure to watch. His constant butting heads with LaBoeuf is a source of many of the most entertaining moments and his slow warming up to the strong willed Mattie gives the film its heart.

The film is not afraid to be funny when it has to while still retaining its smarts and originality. Every Coens film has wry moments of humour (even the blacker than black "No Country For Old Men") and "True Grit" is no exception. In fact its violence and harshness, is contrasted wonderfully with two of the most humourous characters seen in a Coens film for quite sometime in LaBeouf and Cogburn (a fantastic double act). Bridges' second team up with the brothers after the classic "The Big Lebowski" was always going to deliver, while Josh Brolin delivers in the few scenes he has. However newcomers Hailee Steinfeld, Matt Damon and Barry Pepper fit very comfortably with the Coens sensibilities. Pepper in particular steals the film in his limited screen time, which reminds the viewer of how talented he always was-completely unrecognizable here, he is better than ever before. When it comes down to it, the Coens always cast their films impeccably. When it came to remaking the original, they faced doubting looks not only from their previously burned fans, but from the lovers of the John Wayne classic. Although it shares vaguely the same plot, the Coens stick closer to the original 1968 book it is based on, and it is from where it gets its emotional weight. Dialogue stems from the novel but also shines with the best the brothers have previously offered. In the end with a surprising amount going against them, the brothers turn in their most crowd pleasing, yet no less effective work in some time. What they never forget is that while Bridges may hog the limelight, its title is not about him-it is our heroine Mattie who always had true grit.

Verdict: 9/10
Bridges chews up the scenery and all the supporting cast (especially Pepper) deliver while Steinfeld gives an incredibly assured debut performance belittling her young age. In the end it may be commercial and crowd pleasing but it is no less Coen and their stunning sensibilities linger throughout in Roger Deakins gorgeous images, Carter Burwells heartfelt strings, and their own inimitable and finely tuned dialogue. If this is the Coens selling out, then more of it would be very much welcomed indeed.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Crazy Heart


OK, so a bit late with a review, is better than not at all. I saw Jeff Bridges walk home with that little gold man on March 7th, almost three weeks ago and was very satisfied, despite the fact that I had not seen this film yet. Bridges is the consumate skilled professional. The definition of the word 'reliable'. I always look forward to seeing him in film, no matter who or what he plays. How could anyone who has seen 'The Big Lebowski' not be a fan of his? So while I unfortunately missed the initial cinematic release of this little gem, I managed to catch it last night, and was very impressed by it. One thing was certain almost instantly, Bridges really did deserve that Oscar. How long has he been carving out decent meaty performances and going unrecognised the whole time? Here there is next to no one else imaginable in the lead role. Bridges is 'Bad' Blake. He plays a washed-up, aging, country music singer. Old, alone and with a heavy addiction to alcohol, Bridges carries these early scenes of Blake's lonely life on the road with aplomb. There is a quiet sadness in these moments. Here is a man that has lived and seen it all. Unfortunately, now it seems he is paying for a life of drinking, womanising and general mischief with a life of solitude and long gone memories. He carries a burden of what could have been, around with a constant hangover. You smell the whiskey on his breath and feel his sweat on stage. We get the sense that this is a man, once full of pride. Now he is reduced to begging those who he first gave a career to for work and playing run down bowling alleys. So the man married only to the road meets Jean (Maggie Gyllenhaal), a young journalist looking for her own big break. The two strike up a bond and a connection, but can she tame 'Bads' wild ways? Is this his last shot at redemption?


Bridges is supported by Colin Farrell as Tommy Sweet, the young upstart that Blake helped kickstart his career and Robert Duvall as Blakes only friend. All this is about Bridges however. It is he who carries the entire film and it is fair to say, that it is down to him that the film is as successful as it is. Farrell, sidesteps his boorish, media induced personality as of late, and gives a decent performance. With his part some might accuse him of it being too close to home for him; after all, Tommy, is a moderatley talented and flavour of the month star. He credits others greater than him with what he has been given in life, much of which could be said about Farrell in his own career. Duvall is always nice to see in anything and by his sheer appearance, adds gravitas to an otherwise one dimensional role. Unfortunately, whats left is Gyllenhaal. Not to say she isn't good in her part, quite on the contrary. The part itself, is the problem. Sure, it has depth and emotion and Gyllenhaal absolutely nails it, but it's too cliche. When in life would it work out that the young, talented and very attractive Jean, would fall for a 60 year old, overweight boozer. Even if he is that talented. Which 'Bad' quite obviously is. It just doesn't seem to fit seeing thse two together, despite how effective they both are. Would it not have been closer to the films themes and heart to get a female lead closer to Bridges' age? That leaves two things that you take away from the movie, in absolute basic terms: Jeff Bridges' performance and the music. But what a performance and what music!


T-Bone Burnett has a reputation for creating and using excellent country, folk and blues music in films. Can you imagine 'Cold Mountain', 'Walk The Line', and 'Oh Brother, Where Art Thou' without the music? Would you even want to? Music is in these films' veins. They are what defines them. 'Crazy Heart' is no exception. T-Bone Burnett composed original music for the film and both Bridges (himself, a competant musician) and Farrell sing and perform the tracks, and very well too might I add. With Burnetts background in the field this probably comes as no surprise to some, how excellent it all is.
Unfortunately, films like this do tend to come along every once in a while. We have seen this type of story done before. Duvall himself won the Academy Award in 1983, playing a role almost identical to Bridges in the film 'Tender Mercies'. 'Crazy Heart' also was unfortunately always going to be compared to last years 'The Wrestler', which is a tad unfair. Both do share similar themes of the down and out, once were greats, struggling to live in a world that no longer finds them neccessary. Men out of touch with their time. These minor criticisms aside, 'Crazy Heart' deserves to be seen in its own light, which is obviously, more than bright enough. It is very surprisingly Directed and Written by Scott Cooper, and considering this is his first feature it is obvious he has a very big future ahead of him. If you haven't yet done so (this review is a few months late after all!!) check out this film. Never has being 'Bad' been so good. Sorry.......
Verdict: 78%
Bridges delivers a steller performance and has a fantastic supporting cast by his side. Burnett gives us great music for our put upon hero to drink and mope around to. Unfortunately, the central paring of Bridges and Gyllenhaal is more distracting than touching. Minor gripes aside, and this is all top class stuff and is very much recommended.


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