The Savages (2007) ****

Another week, another four-star Philip Seymour Hoffman movie. It was only a month or so ago I was completely floored by Sidney Lumet’s Before the Devil Knows You’re Dead, an exhilarating entertainment about a jewelry robbery that goes wrong. Hoffman plays the worst of two brothers, a man who’s high level of greed ultimately gets the best of him. He is great fun to watch in the film, almost scary at times. And now, in The Savages, which premiered at Sundance last January, he plays a much more dopey but equally fascinating character, in a film that may be even better than Before the Devil Knows You’re Dead. This is a fascinating character study, with not one but two of the year’s best performances, one by Hoffman, and one by the incomparable Laura Linney.
Hoffman and Linney play brother and sister (see the resemblance)? He, Jon, is a writer and teacher, and she, Wendy, is struggling to get a grant for her playwriting. They’re both busy with their own lives, never keeping in touch that often. They both, however, need to meet up when she gets a call about their father, who seems to be losing his marbles at his home in Arizona. They meet with him and discover he is living with (more…)
Hallelujah! Just when I thought I was going to get through 2007 without seeing a single excellent horror film, a superb movie like The Mist jumps out of nowhere and grabs me by the throat. This is not a non-stop frightfest or an action-packed thriller. Instead, it’s an eerie exercise in suspense that builds and builds for its first hour and actually gets better as it goes along, leading toward a handful of gruesome and memorable scenes, all the way to its jaw-dropping, ironic, and surprisingly downbeat finale. This is the first great horror movie based on a Stephen King story in seventeen years, and that sure is saying something!
I have vague recollections of seeing Walt Disney’s first feature Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs in theatres when I was a little kid. Upon looking at IMDB’s release dates stats, I noticed that this film was re-released in both 1987 and 1993. It was probably the 1993 version I saw. This would’ve been after The Little Mermaid. After Beauty and the Beast. After Aladdin. What did I think of the movie that day in 1993, my hair in a bowl cut, my shirt hanging over my flabby belly, my long sweats covering up any sign of a pair of shoes. Did I even like this movie? Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs must have made a huge impression on audiences in 1937, and it has influenced so much in animation that it’s unfair, at all really, to criticize this movie. Upon watching this film again, however, especially after watching other Disney classics from the 40’s and 50’s, I wasn’t head over heels in love with it. It’s a wonderful movie, don’t get me wrong, but it’s nowhere near perfect.




