Enchanted (2007) ***
It’s always a really awesome moviegoing experience when you get to see a star-making performance right before your eyes. It happens once, maybe twice a year. We are so inundated in most mainstream movies with stars we know and love (or hate), but there’s no magic. When we go see The Brave One, we know to expect from Jodie Foster. We’ve been there before. It can be really fun, therefore, to experience something fresh and new, even in a movie that’s a little bit rough around the edges. The new live-action family film Enchanted, certainly the best Disney has made in the last few years, features a wonderful performance from its main star Amy Adams. She’s the big reason to go check out the movie.
The premise is a cute one. The movie opens in animated form, in a kind of land that incorporates seemingly every classic Disney environment and character ever (more…)
Since the movie Awake keeps it short (and I mean really short) at a staggering 77 minutes, I am going to keep this review short. Really short. A paragraph in fact. Since the studio behind this didn’t bother releasing what I’m sure is a longer and better director’s cut, I’ll bring it to the studio’s attention that a generally putrid editing job, advertisement campaign, and release pattern does not a good movie make. The most surprising aspect of Awake is just how tolerable it is. It stars Hayden Christenson, who can be really good in films outside of the Star Wars saga (Life as a House and especially Shattered Glass), is OK here as Clay Beresford, who undergoes a heart surgery transplant and experiences anesthetic awareness, where a person finds himself alert and awake during surgery, but physically paralyzed. The premise of the film bodes for a potentially terrifying thriller. The movie isn’t really about this dilemma so much as it is about a group of people’s plan to make a lot of money and do everything in their power to get it. A plot twist occurs about half-way through that most anyone can see coming concerning one of the film’s major character. There is another plot twist, however, that occurs well into the third act, that I didn’t see coming, that actually worked pretty well. One out of two ain’t bad. Jessica Alba 
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!




