'La La Land' Review: This Modern Musical is a Beautiful, Bittersweet Look at Love and Stardom of Broadway Aspiration
This isn't the first time thirty-six-year-old Ryan Gosling and twenty-eight-year-old Emma Stone have played on-screen lovers ("Gangster Squad," "Crazy Stupid Love"), nor is it the first time thirty-one-year-old Damien Chazelle wrote and directed an electrifying feature film about an artist's drive to perform onstage (Academy Award-winning "Whiplash"). Put them all together, and here we have one of the most feverishly loved films of the year– "La La Land," an infectiously romantic modern-day musical that will sing and dance its way into your heart.
Like a lot of aspiring actresses, Mia (Emma Stone) has moved to LA to make it big, living with three roommates in a cramped apartment and only works as a barista on the Warner Brothers studio lot so she is within running distance to her less than glamorous auditions. It's here where self-important casting directors and waiting rooms filled with girls who look just like Mia leave her with broken spirits day in and day out. That is, until a lonely night's walk leads her to a dark, divey restaurant where the most beautiful piano music is playing inside. As she attempts to pay the pianist a compliment, he literally bumps right past her, both unaware that these soon-to-be star-crossed lovers will meet again, and soon.
The mystery man behind the piano is Sebastian (Ryan Gosling), an old-school jazz pianist who, when he's not playing music, obsesses over its history and laments its fading from modern culture (Gosling impressively was in piano lessons six days a week for months in preparation for the role). After running into each other at an LA party, Sebastian and Mia are drawn closer after discovering that each is as artistically unfulfilled as the other, but both sharing lofty dreams: hers of putting on that one-woman show and his of opening that Jazz club. But "La La Land" side-steps from the classic Hollywood story when the modern practicalities and realities set in– when sacrifices are to be made, will they be there to support their partner, or do what is necessary to achieve their own dreams?
With their undeniable on-screen chemistry, the casting of Gosling and Stone feel like this generation's Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers. The two draw on their own unique musical experiences, Stone having recently wrapped up a three-month-long stint on Broadway as Sally Bowles in "Cabaret," and Gosling having crooned for his rock band side-project Dead Man's Bones. Director Damien Chazelle inherited his penchant for Jazz from his father, continuing his love of classical music at Princeton High School (he played the jazz drums) and later Harvard.
The storyline and sweeping dance sequences feel timeless, a classic homage to the great musicals of old Hollywood like "Singin' in the Rain," yet the mix of contemporary additions, like running Prius jokes and iPhone interruptions, keep the film's playful energy up and the fun at an all-time high. Although the songs themselves aren't necessarily as lyrically catchy as a traditional musical, composer Justin Hurwitz creates beautiful big studio melodies that accompany the lovely throwback visuals we see onscreen.
The polished and slick camera movements add to the jazzy, up-tempo energy of the film itself, framing the song and dance scenes wonderfully. From capturing a large and colorful dance ensemble on a freeway overpass in the film's opening number to a singular shot of Sebastian sitting in the spotlight alone at a piano, cinematographer Linus Sandgren brings the appropriate amount of visceral energy to every moment. The dramatic lighting allows for the audience to get lost in the story, and is a phenomenal touch to the film's theatrical cohesiveness. Plus, the decision to shoot on film also adds to the overall sense of spontaneity; not being able to immediately play back the day's takes, like one could if shooting digitally, demands a certain level of trust in the film's crew, much like how jazz musicians quickly learn how to trust each other while playing.
There is a line from the film that has stuck with me, even to this day, "To be a revolutionary, you can't be a traditionalist." This seems to speak to Chazelle's own moviemaking journey and his fervent passion to bring darkly moving musical-based films to the big screen. "La La Land" is a throwback film that celebrates the way movies were made and the feelings that came with them, while simultaneously infusing that nostalgia into a glamorized modern Hollywood romance. For all these reasons, "La La Land" is pure magic and one of the year's best.
“La La Land” is rated PG-13 for some language. 128 minutes. Opening in select theaters Friday, December 9th.
'Hunter Gatherer' Review: This Stylishly-Surreal Indie Finds Fools In Love
This film was reviewed on November 18th as first seen at this year's AFI FEST presented by Audi
Generating major festival buzz this year is indie gem "Hunter Gatherer," a somber slice of life from first-time writer and director Josh Locy. Locy, having previously worked as an art director on such films as "Camp X-Ray" and "Prince Avalanche," jumps full force into the director's seat and creates a memorable debut that finds the balance between a quiet simmer and powerful explosion. With support from "Avalanche" director David Gorden Green serving as the Executive Producer, "Hunter Gatherer" is a breath of fresh air within our current cinema landscape.
It's been three years since Ashley (Andre Royo) has been back in the low-income neighborhood of Los Angeles he calls home. After a stint in jail for an undisclosed crime, he returns home more eager than ever to reconnect with his friends and more importantly, the woman he left behind. However, Ashley is devastated and heartbroken to learn that Linda (Ashley Wilkerson), the love of his life, has since moved on and with no desire to look back on him or their relationship since it was his actions that took him away from her (the fact that he never wrote for years didn't help). But Ashley, confusing his naivete for positivity, thinks that despite all he has put her through, he can still win her back.
Needless to say, Ashely's not in the best of spirits when he meets Jeremy (George Sample III), an earnest young man who befriends his down-and-out self right away. Jeremy is an old soul, a family oriented, level-headed kid who does the best he can with what little he has. He subjects himself to medical research test groups for money, unaware that he is being taken advantage of by the doctors that he thinks truly care about his well-being. His relationship with Ashley very much resembles a yin and yang balance: Ashley is spontaneous and wild, Jeremy is thoughtful and respectable, but together they compliment each others personality quirks. After taking a liking to Jeremy's aunt Nat (Kellee Stewart), Ashley comes up with an idea to earn a quick buck – disposing of old refrigerators for cash. There is no doubt Ashley works hard, but his only goal is to use the money to win back Linda, regardless of the relationships he has with those who consider him a "friend."
While a lot of Ashley's actions are despicable, we can't help but root for him. After all, he is the definition of a fool in love. Andre Royo gives this character the much-needed qualities of compassion and sincerity, and his performance is a heartbreaking one. Royo, who may be best known as Bubbles on HBO's seminal television series classic "The Wire" proves that his talents extend far beyond just a memorable supporting character. He is a commanding leading man, playing to both the comedic and dramatic beats just right. A relative newcomer to the scene is George Sample III, and his is a name to remember. With his childlike innocence and specific character nuances, we can't help but feel maternally responsible for Jeremy's safety and happiness – at times a challenging task, but is made worth it just to see him smile.
Director Josh Locy didn't set out to make a "glass half-full" type of film, that is clear. His vision is a realistic one, with whimsical montages sprinkled in. These surreal moments are a nice break from the reality of the narrative and play as if we are in the inner workings of Ashley's mind, where all he thinks about is Linda. These stylish and artistic moments are much welcomed and give "Hunter Gatherer" even more depth and intrigue, making this somber indie comedy definitely one worth seeking out.
"Hunter Gatherer" is not rated. 90 minutes. Since reviewing, the film received a nomination for the Cassavetes Award (best film under 500k) at the 2017 Independent Spirit Awards.
'Peter and the Farm' Review: A Tortured Artist Recounts Troubled Life
His stories range in heaviness, from the time he lost his fingers, to singing every word of West Side Story, yet are equally as impactful and sympathetic to hear.
At one point in our lives, I'm sure many of us have thought about escaping a 9-5 job and all of the responsibility that comes with it, to live as a farmer–at least I know the thought has crossed my mind. Trading in the close proximity of neighbors and the hustle & bustle of the city for acres of open air and grazing cattle seems like a welcome change to the constraints of daily life. In director Tony Stone's documentary, 'Peter and the Farm,' we are introduced to one such man who has lived his whole life on a farm, and for 33 years, he has lived there alone. This is the story of the wonderful and wacky Peter Dunning.
Peter is the quintessential image of a salt-of-the-earth worker- his leathery skin and dirty fingernails show the years of sacrifice and hard work that he has put into his 187-acre farm called “Mile Hill” in rural Vermont, where he produces organically raised pork, lamb, beef, and cow's milk. The bodily sacrifices are only one result of his hard knock life; Peter's outlandish attitude and hard-drinking ways have driven away three wives and four children. Without going into specifics, regret is painted all over his face, especially when it comes to his children and his dashed dreams of one day leaving them his most prized possession, his farm.
This is a portrait of a man who is longing for human connection but is his own worst enemy, much in the same vein as Foxcatcher Farms' John du Pont. At his lowest point, his breakdowns consist of handwritten suicide notes in which he describes feeling “trapped in the openness, this paradise in the midst of ugliness.” There are many occasions where he converses with the camera crew, breaking the fourth wall of filmmaking. At one point, he admits to never really trusting anyone in his life and considers the crew he has just met (and will probably never see again) to be his closest confidants. Peter is a tortured man, yet a strikingly poignant artist. His anecdotes are the film's narrative thread. His stories range from heaviness, from the time he lost his fingers, to singing every word of West Side Story, yet are equally as impactful and sympathetic to hear.
Mile Hill Farm is an idyllic, picturesque utopia where the lush grass vibrates with color and you can practically feel the cutting winds. This image is quite a juxtaposition to the scenes where Peter rounds up and slits a sheep's throat with his bare hands, skins and forcefully rips off the dead animal's wool, guts the intestines (which he feeds to the pigs), and finally, hangs it up to dry out for meat. Yes, it is graphic and no, it is not censored, however, Peter performs this brutal task as humanely as possible. Even with his persuasive monologues about how we, as humans, are programmed to live off of meat and eating animals is just going back to our roots, it doesn't make it any easier to watch.
Director Tony Stone, who is also credited as the film's cinematographer alongside Nathan Corbin, uses melodic camera movements capture both the beauty of the farm and the spontaneity of Peter, perfectly. Peter is portrayed as the type of man you want to simultaneously hug and run from, yet there is no denying that his infectious energy is what makes this film such a compelling watch.
'Peter and the Farm' is not rated. 91 minutes. Available on iTunes and VOD now, and opening in select theaters on Friday, November 18th.
'Elle' Review: The Unconventional Aftermath of Assault
This film was reviewed on November 18th as first seen at this year's AFI FEST presented by Audi
Given the outcome of our current political climate, it's been made evident that women nationwide are searching for a strong female role model: A woman who is both confident and nurturing, respectable and responsible. While looking to politics might not be the answer right now, Paul Verhoeven's latest film, 'Elle,' is divisive enough that it can either be that source of female empowerment for those who chant "My body, my choice," or likely irritate the alt-feminist. With a powerhouse performance from the legendary Isabelle Huppert, 'Elle' is an uncomfortable watch at times, but the result is nonetheless a provocative and emotionally-charged drama.
'Elle,' which translates to "she" in French, tells the story of Michèle Leblanc (Huppert), a middle-aged divorceé who finds herself the victim of a brutal rape, in her own home nonetheless. She has her reasons for not going to the police (which is uncovered later) and does her best to put it behind her. She keeps her composure at work where she oversees the production of a borderline pornographic medieval fantasy video game. However, little triggers like the sound of her cat's meow initiate violent flashbacks, which make it impossible for her to forget that night. What's worse, Michèle's attacker is stalking her, breaking into her home and leaving behind traces of his presence. The mind games finally become too much for her and the ruthless attitude she has held all along becomes jeopardized as she willingly and subconsciously gives into her attacker's sadistic ways.
What's so fascinating about this film is that our protagonist is a victim of rape, yet uses her situation as both empowering victimizing, simultaneously. This is not a black and white film in regards to Michèle's response to her attack – in fact, I'm sure there will be people who had the same reaction I did – one of, "Why is she doing that!?" It's a fact that Michèle and I would respond to in very different ways, especially once a disturbing childhood event may make sense of things. 'Elle' shouldn't be criticized for its offering of brutal honesty and insight into the emotionally complex feelings of this particular woman.
Director Paul Verhoeven, whose past credits include 'Total Recall,' 'Starship Troopers,' and 'Basic Instinct,' creates one of his most provocative films to date with plot and character twists that make this movie anything but conventional. 'Elle' is an adaptation of Philippe Djian's novel Oh..., and so while the story may not be original, Verhoeven's adept eye creates a visually stunning and layered world. Michèle is such an ambiguous character, our interest in her is always piqued as we wonder what she is going to do next. His ability to retain an audience's attention, especially during particularly grievous moments, is truly mesmerizing.
Despite its heavy thematic content, 'Elle' steers clear from ever being melodramatic or depressing. Humorous, albeit darkly humorous, dialogue is sprinkled throughout the film, giving audiences a much-needed outlet for laughter. After a successful festival run (the Cannes audience gave the film a seven-minute standing ovation), 'Elle' has been selected as France's choice for Best Foreign Language Oscar consideration.
'Elle' is rated R for violence involving sexual assault, disturbing sexual content, some grisly images, brief graphic nudity, and language. 130 minutes. Now playing at ArcLight Hollywood and the Landmark, expanding to additional cities in the coming weeks.
‘Nocturnal Animals’ Review: As Stylish and Seductive as its Director, Tom Ford
For all of its glitz and glamor, Nocturnal Animals is, at its core, an introspective look at love, loss, and loose ends.
Leave it to Tom Ford, world renowned fashion designer (fans include Beyonce, Anne Hathaway, Bradley Cooper, Will Smith, and Julianne Moore to name a few), to create such a visceral and complexly beautiful follow-up to his directorial debut A Single Man with the sexy revenge thriller Nocturnal Animals. Based on the novel Tony and Susan by Austin Wright, Ford proves that he can conquer yet another multi-million dollar industry with the same grace that has earned him an elite status in the fashion world. Using his expertise, Ford's meticulous eye picks up the minutiae of each character, giving the film a full-bodied story that makes it both an edge-of-your-seat thriller and also a breathtakingly gorgeous lookbook.
Upon first glance, Susan Morrow (Amy Adams) seems to have it all: a handsome husband (Armie Hammer), a beautiful modern home in the Hollywood Hills, and a prestigious career as an art gallery owner. However, the look on her face reveals that she is not happy; her handsome husband leaves her in that beautiful home alone most nights as he travels for business and conducts affairs on the side. Her latest gallery installation seems to taunt her with the one thing she wants most: freedom. Unsatisfied with her situation, Susan perks up upon receiving a book manuscript from her ex-husband Edward Sheffield (Jake Gyllenhaal), titled Nocturnal Animals. Although they haven't spoken in over 20 years, the note Edward sends along with the book explains that he wanted Susan to read his novel first, as she was the source of inspiration. As Susan delves deeper into Edward's story of heartbreak and revenge, she is forced to re-confront the dark secrets she had buried away and the consequences of the past she tried to forget.
The intricacy of Nocturnal Animals, which won the Grand Jury Prize at the 2016 Venice International Film Festival, comes into play as Susan begins to read the manuscript. Ford creates a "story within a story" with the novel- creating the world of the book as written by Edward. Jake Gyllenhaal also plays Edward's fictional character Tony Hastings, a married father of one. His wife, who is supposed to represent Susan in spirit, is Laura Hastings, played by Isla Fisher. Their daughter India (Ellie Bamber) completes this secular, fictional family. The scenes that are from the book's POV have a contemporary Western feel- both in its vibrant look (Ford shot on film) and character breakdown; including a malicious sociopath Ray Marcus, a phenomenally brutal performance by Aaron Taylor-Johnson, and the Southern-drawled antihero played by Michael Shannon who balances the comedic and temperamental personality of his character, Officer Bobby Andes, just right. As the film jumps from the past to present to fiction, it finds strength in the depth of all of its characters, which fuels the cyclical motion of this layered story.
It's a well-known fact that silence commands attention, and Tom Ford has mastered this art on screen. Amy Adams exhibits more acting through her detailed movements and expressions than she does through verbal communication. Her performance is kept close to the chest but is fully dramatic and confident nonetheless. Ford seems to find his comfort zone and subsequent directorial voice in this silence; he himself being a rather soft-spoken man. After watching his films, it's evident that they come from a personal place, not literal, per se, but an intimate origin.
For all of its glitz and glamour, Nocturnal Animals is, at its core, an introspective look at love, loss, and loose ends. This isn't the type of film that leaves you restless at night, fearing that a creature is going to interfere with your life in some way. Rather it leaves you wanting more- a fuller resolution, a ghost to pin tension on. Yet again, Tom Ford succeeds in leaving his audience with a topic of conversation to discuss after the film ends. The open ended-ness could perhaps be looked at as questionable screenwriting, but personally, I think it makes for one grand finale of emotional tension.
'Nocturnal Animals' is rated R for violence, menace, graphic nudity, and language. 117 minutes. In select theaters on Friday, November 18th.
'Trash Fire' Review: This Off-Kilter Horror Film is an Acquired Taste
Trash Fire is an acquired taste. It's doubtful that it will become a camp classic, although fans of off-kilter horror films may find this little flick enjoyable.
Too bad Halloween is over, the romantic comedy meets horror film Trash Fire would have been a nice addition to the campy holiday genre. The Adrian Grenier-starring film, which made its world premiere during the Midnight section of the 2016 Sundance Film Festival, doesn't quite live up to its name (and with a name like Trash, that is a good thing), although there is much to be desired in terms of overall cohesiveness and character likeability. Trash Fire may leave you thinking, WTF?– but if you can embrace the absurd then perhaps you can find some desirability here.
Immediately, writer/director Richard Bates Jr. thrusts his audience into the stylized world of a common horror film, complete with that greenish hue and monotone bass synth score. However, what is truly horrifying is witnessing the dysfunctional relationship between Owen (Grenier) and his girlfriend Isabel (Angela Trimbur). Owen is hard to sympathize with at first; his smart-ass attitude is alienating to both his relationships onscreen and the audience's relationship with him. He relentlessly insults Isabel's straight-laced, religious brother, Caleb (Matthew Gray Gubler), calling him a beige earthworm among other things. Just as the audience should give up any hope for Owen's self-reflection, Isabel's unexpected pregnancy forces him to re-examine his own childhood and attempt to make amends with his estranged younger sister, Pearl (AnnaLynne McCord).
The actual "horror"part of Trash Fire comes into play in the second half of the film. Violent flashbacks and seizures plague Owen, who grew up believing that an accidental fire he set killed both of his parents and left Pearl scarred for life. At this point in the film, the Owen we knew in the first act is completely transformed into a caring, selfless boyfriend (a major character overhaul that feels too rushed to be believable). Owen's snarky grandmother Violet (Fionnula Flanagan), whose true colors prove she is an evil woman, rounds out this crazy cast of characters.
While Trash Fire is not the type of film I typically gravitate towards, I give credit to Richard for executing his vision with intention. The color of the film is purposefully not welcoming or warm, perhaps a visual representation of Owen's discomfort with the relationships in his own life. The characters rarely converse together in the same frame, instead, addressing the camera in a medium shot. This direction, while original, feels unorganic– like the film is comprised of multiple "scenes" with a specific start and end point– rather than feeling like a fluid story.
Trash Fire is an acquired taste. It's doubtful that it will become a camp classic, although fans of off-kilter horror films may find this little flick enjoyable. But if this review can be summed up in a single image, look no further that the above picture. Grenier and Trimbur's faces say it all.
'Trash Fire' is rated R for some disturbing violence/behavior, strong sexuality, nudity, and language. 91 minutes. Now playing at the Laemmle Monica Film Center and on VOD.
'The Handmaiden' Is a Web of Lies, Deceit, and Sexual Tension
Often regarded as a Renaissance man of Korean cinema, Park Chan-wook does what all excellent filmmakers strive to do– create a technically engrossing and emotionally compelling story that resonates with its audience far after the credits are finished rolling.
"A story is all about the journey," Uncle Kouzuki says to Count Fujiwara as he cuts off the Count's fingers one by one, taking joy in the other man's pain. The sex-obsessed and domineering Uncle, while deplorable in every way, speaks a ring of truth in his observation of what makes a good story, and in the case of director Park Chan-wook's film The Handmaiden, the 2.5 hour journey we will embark on leads us through a tangled web of sexually-charged tension made even more complicated by the layers of lies and deceit, while remaining a shocking and, at its core, beautiful piece of cinema. Essentially, this is a film where predicting what will happen next is utterly pointless, so it's best to just sit back and let Chan-wook be your guide throughout this multidimensional journey.
The scene is set during the 1930's as a young Korean woman, Sookee (Kim Tae-ri), is chosen to work as a handmaiden to the young Japanese heiress Lady Hideko (Min-hee Kim). The Lady's family have all passed away, leaving her the sole proprietor of the family's fortune. Her first day on the job, Sookee meets the Lady at the beautiful, yet secluded, Korean estate where she lives with her much older Uncle Kouzuki (Jin-woong Jo)- who has made his plans of marrying her to inherit her wealth, clear. Both women are quickly drawn to each other, the lines of friendship become blurred and sexual tension arises, however, it is Sookee that is hiding an ulterior motive that may prove to be detrimental.
Before Sookee was hired as the handmaiden, she made her living as a forgery specialist and a pickpocket master. Seeing an opportunity to leave that life behind for good, Count Fujiwara (Jung-woo Ha) devised a plan to get Sookee close to the Lady, with the intention to convince the heiress to marry him instead of her Uncle. Soon after the Count and the Lady were to marry, he planned to put her in a mental hospital and keep all of her money to himself. He would give Sookee a cut of the wealth, as well as give her all of the Lady's clothes and beautiful garments. In theory, Sookee knows that following through with the plan is her ticket out of her dead-end life, however, after inadvertently growing personally attached to and starting to fall in love with Lady Hideko, she questions everything she thought she knew and wanted.
The Handmaiden is cut into three distinct parts, and what I have just described only takes place in the first act. Needless to say, there is a lot more drama than unfolds in the second and third part. The second act delves deeper into the Lady's childhood growing up alone and her relationship with her twisted uncle, a man who collects pornographic novels and forces his young niece to read them aloud to grown men. While the first act leaves the viewer with one sense of how the film is going to progress, the second act turns that theory on its head. We revisit scenes that occurred in the first act through a new lens in the second and third acts, proving that what you think you know, you really don't.
Park Chan-wook's phenomenal storytelling abilities are on heightened display here. Using the three-part structure to tell the same story through three very distinct characters gives the film a tangible sense of fullness. Scenes that seemed to be abruptly cut off at the height of sexual tension are revisited and followed through in later acts. Park Chan-wook doesn't hold back from getting graphic, but he does so in a way that doesn't feel overly pornographic for shock's sake. The energy he creates from the environment, the characters, and the situations make for one truly unforgettable viewing experience.
All of the performances are effective and wildly entertaining, but it is the debut from actress Kim Tae-ri who plays Sookee that is truly mesmerizing. Tae-ri beat out over 1,500 other actresses for the part and it is to her advantage that she had little to no acting experience prior. Her demeanor can best be likened to Belle's in Beauty and the Beast. Both have an innocence that is only intensified by their large, doe-eyes, but they are self-sufficient and have a backbone when they feel like they're in jeopardy. This may be just a coincidence, but even Sookee's outfit– a blue long-sleeved dress with a white apron– is reminiscent of the Disney princess.
If you were not familiar with Park Chan-wook's impressive filmography before The Handmaiden, (credits include Oldboy and Thirst), then you are in for a mind-blowing experience. Often regarded as a Renaissance man of Korean cinema, Park Chan-wook does what all excellent filmmakers strive to do– create a technically engrossing and emotionally compelling story that resonates with its audience far after the credits are finished rolling. The Handmaiden should serve as an example of masterfully executed cinema from both sides of the camera. Despite The Handmaiden's rather lengthy runtime with both Japanese and Korean subtitles, this is the rare occurrence where I am actually looking forward to rewatching the film again, knowing that when I do, I'll walk away with an even deeper appreciation of Park Chan-wook's unique style.
'The Handmaiden' is not rated. 144 minutes. Now playing at ArcLight Cinemas, The Landmark, Laemmle Theaters, and more.
'In a Valley of Violence' Review: An Old-School Western with Fresh, Distinct Attitude
Self-admittedly, I'm not the biggest horror fan, so my first introduction to director Ti West was at the 2013 AFI Film Festival where his thriller/horror film The Sacrament was shown during the midnight screening series. As the lights came up at the end, I felt rejuvenated– despite it being nearly 2am. There was something about the way this director works a story that kept me on the edge of my seat, from guessing at potential plot twists, to excitedly giddy when the unexpected happens. This same charisma can be felt in West's latest directorial endeavor In a Valley of Violence. A departure from his traditional safe zone of low budget horror, this in no way means that Valley lacks in the obscenely bloody department.
Ethan Hawke plays Paul, a handsome drifter who is wandering through the hot and barren desert towards Mexico with only the clothes on his back and a loyal canine companion protectively at his side, a border collie/blue heeler mix, named Abby (Jumpy). While scouting their next move, Paul discovers a shortcut through the poor and forgotten mining town of Denton, often referred to by outsiders as the "Valley of Violence." Paul quickly learns that Denton lives up to its reputation as he comes across the outspoken and brash Gilly (James Ransone), son of the town's Marshal (John Travolta), as well as his fianceé Ellen (Karen Gillan), and his equally obnoxious associates.
A fist fight between Paul and Gilly in the town's square is just the beginning of a terrible downward spiral for both the men and the town as a whole. Revenge becomes the foremost thing on their minds, and neither one plans to stop until they see the other dead. Boundaries are crossed, relationships are torn apart, and blood spews from every possible direction. However, Paul discovers that not everyone is out to get him. The young and loquacious Mary Anne (Taissa Farmiga), who happens to be Ellen's younger sister, becomes deeply infatuated with Paul's mysterious character and sees him as her ticket out of town.
West does a superb job in paying homage to the classic movies of Western Americana. From the stylized opening credits to the dramatic camera push-ins on characters and even the color grade, he sets an old-school mood with a fresh, distinct attitude. It may be that West attributes some of Valley's style to horror master Quentin Tarantino, specifically The Hateful Eight and Django Unchained. Although, with a runtime of 104 minutes (compared to 167 minutes and 165 minutes, respectively) West's pacing proves to be tighter and more succinct.
Expect to see another solid performance from Hawke, who takes his even-keeled, grungy anti-hero persona and delivers high-intensity action to the scenes that need it most. Not to be upstaged is John Travolta as The Marshal. It was truly a pleasure seeing Travolta in this role; not only did he steal scenes with his spot on comedic timing, it is generally good to see him back on the big screen. And speaking of stealing scenes– I believe Jumpy's performance as Abby the dog is the best we've seen since The Artist. Given the fact that she tucks herself into bed, takes bubble baths and a myriad of other equally impressive tricks. As the only dog cast in the role, she really is the MVP of the film.
All of this to say, Ti West's film, which he also wrote and edited, is a fantastic and original work from the guy previously known as the "horror director." West shows the film industry and fans alike what is possible when stereotypes become broken and one challenges himself creatively. As you get ready to see In a Valley of Violence this weekend (and I recommend you should), be prepared to laugh, shed a few tears, and most importantly, be ready to be entertained.
'In a Valley of Violence' is rated R for violence and language. 104 minutes. Opening at the ArcLight Santa Monica and On Demand & Digital HD Friday, October 21st.