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If you've seen the trailer for The Adjustment Bureau, you'd be forgiven for thinking that it was some sort of relentless chase , not unlike Paycheck, perhaps, though hopefully less abysmal. An adaptation of a Philip K Dick short story, it also appeared to contain all the usual trappings you might associate with the writer's work: alternate layers of reality, an unfathomable conspiracy, and a lone protagonist who struggles to lift the curtain on the whole insane cabal.
On one level, this is precisely what The Adjustment Bureau is. It does, indeed, contain a male protagonist battling against a seldom seen, powerful organisation. But not, perhaps, in the way that its trailer, or its association with Philip K Dick, might suggest. The Adjustment Bureau is more like Dick's work filtered through Michael Powell's A Matter Of Life Or Death, or maybe Frank Capra's It's A Wonderful Life.
If you're at a dinner party and want to sound incredibly erudite and witty, you could even say it's less Franz Kafka and more Frank Capra. That's sure to raise a chortle over the After Eights.
If nothing else, it's a reminder of just how varied the films inspired by Philip Dick's work can be. Blade Runner was a Metropolis-style fever dream of the future, Total Recall was an ultra-violent gun fantasy, while The Adjustment Bureau is a fantasy romance with an added dash of Phildickean bureaucracy and red tape.
Matt Damon stars as down-to-earth senator, David Norris, whose head is turned by pretty, feisty dancer, Elise (Emily Blunt). While the two share an immediate attraction, there's a sinister organisation at work that is adamant that their relationship will develop no further.
Without spoiling huge chunks of the film's events, that's about all there is to the slight, yet intriguing story. Lighter on suspense than the movie's trailer might suggest, The Adjustment Bureau has to get by instead on the sharpness of its dialogue and the warmth of its characters. Fortunately, writer/director George Nolfi's script is engagingly light on its feet, in an old-fashioned Hollywood romance kind of way, and there's a gentle chemistry between Damon and Blunt.
Those going into the cinema expecting the usual paranoid drama one might expect from Philip K Dick may be disappointed, and perhaps even slightly alarmed by the faint air of whimsy present in The Adjustment Bureau. The existential interrogation of even the loosely adapted Total Recall or Blade Runner are seldom in evidence, nor is the trippy gloom of the most faithful porting of the author's work, A Scanner Darkly.
I wonder, too, what Dick would have made of a film so lacking in his biting cynicism. Relationships featured heavily in many of his stories, but they were seldom happy ones, and he certainly wasn't an author intent on making his readers feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
If you're prepared for this, The Adjustment Bureau is a pleasant, if slightly inconsequential fantasy with some sporadically good dialogue and dapper performances from John Slattery (Mad Men's Roger Sterling), The Hurt Locker's Anthony Mackie and Terence Stamp who, let's face it, is always great in everything.
It's difficult to escape the feeling later on in the film, however, that the Bureau, and, by extension, Nolfi, is making up the metaphysical rules as he goes along. There are numerous, very odd conversations about doors and hats that you may or may not find distractingly ridiculous, depending on your state of mind.
Perhaps it's this aspect that makes The Adjustment Bureau's more dramatic moments less dynamic than they might otherwise have been. Say what you will about the trumpeting bombast of Inception, its more emotional moments packed a hefty wallop. By contrast, The Adjustment Bureau comes across as a little wan and tentative, its narrative lacking in the kind of gut-wrenching twist or moment of pathos to really break through the screen and grab you by the shoulders.
That said, it's a stylishly shot film, making great use of New York's most gothic locations to atmospheric effect. Its performances are uniformly good throughout, and there are even one or two moments when Nolfi almost had me jumping out of my seat.
(denofgeek.com/movies/790898/the_adjustment_bureau_review.html)
If you've seen the trailer for The Adjustment Bureau, you'd be forgiven for thinking that it was some sort of relentless chase , not unlike Paycheck, perhaps, though hopefully less abysmal. An adaptation of a Philip K Dick short story, it also appeared to contain all the usual trappings you might associate with the writer's work: alternate layers of reality, an unfathomable conspiracy, and a lone protagonist who struggles to lift the curtain on the whole insane cabal.
On one level, this is precisely what The Adjustment Bureau is. It does, indeed, contain a male protagonist battling against a seldom seen, powerful organisation. But not, perhaps, in the way that its trailer, or its association with Philip K Dick, might suggest. The Adjustment Bureau is more like Dick's work filtered through Michael Powell's A Matter Of Life Or Death, or maybe Frank Capra's It's A Wonderful Life.
If you're at a dinner party and want to sound incredibly erudite and witty, you could even say it's less Franz Kafka and more Frank Capra. That's sure to raise a chortle over the After Eights.
If nothing else, it's a reminder of just how varied the films inspired by Philip Dick's work can be. Blade Runner was a Metropolis-style fever dream of the future, Total Recall was an ultra-violent gun fantasy, while The Adjustment Bureau is a fantasy romance with an added dash of Phildickean bureaucracy and red tape.
Matt Damon stars as down-to-earth senator, David Norris, whose head is turned by pretty, feisty dancer, Elise (Emily Blunt). While the two share an immediate attraction, there's a sinister organisation at work that is adamant that their relationship will develop no further.
Without spoiling huge chunks of the film's events, that's about all there is to the slight, yet intriguing story. Lighter on suspense than the movie's trailer might suggest, The Adjustment Bureau has to get by instead on the sharpness of its dialogue and the warmth of its characters. Fortunately, writer/director George Nolfi's script is engagingly light on its feet, in an old-fashioned Hollywood romance kind of way, and there's a gentle chemistry between Damon and Blunt.
Those going into the cinema expecting the usual paranoid drama one might expect from Philip K Dick may be disappointed, and perhaps even slightly alarmed by the faint air of whimsy present in The Adjustment Bureau. The existential interrogation of even the loosely adapted Total Recall or Blade Runner are seldom in evidence, nor is the trippy gloom of the most faithful porting of the author's work, A Scanner Darkly.
I wonder, too, what Dick would have made of a film so lacking in his biting cynicism. Relationships featured heavily in many of his stories, but they were seldom happy ones, and he certainly wasn't an author intent on making his readers feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
If you're prepared for this, The Adjustment Bureau is a pleasant, if slightly inconsequential fantasy with some sporadically good dialogue and dapper performances from John Slattery (Mad Men's Roger Sterling), The Hurt Locker's Anthony Mackie and Terence Stamp who, let's face it, is always great in everything.
It's difficult to escape the feeling later on in the film, however, that the Bureau, and, by extension, Nolfi, is making up the metaphysical rules as he goes along. There are numerous, very odd conversations about doors and hats that you may or may not find distractingly ridiculous, depending on your state of mind.
Perhaps it's this aspect that makes The Adjustment Bureau's more dramatic moments less dynamic than they might otherwise have been. Say what you will about the trumpeting bombast of Inception, its more emotional moments packed a hefty wallop. By contrast, The Adjustment Bureau comes across as a little wan and tentative, its narrative lacking in the kind of gut-wrenching twist or moment of pathos to really break through the screen and grab you by the shoulders.
That said, it's a stylishly shot film, making great use of New York's most gothic locations to atmospheric effect. Its performances are uniformly good throughout, and there are even one or two moments when Nolfi almost had me jumping out of my seat.
(denofgeek.com/movies/790898/the_adjustment_bureau_review.html)
![WHOLE WIDE WORLD (1996) - Hans Zimmer & Harry Gregson-Williams - Soundtrack Suite
Hans Zimmers credit may headline The Whole Wide World, but in truth the score was written by up-and-coming composer Harry Gregson-Williams, who later proclaimed Hans didnt write any music for [this movie]. In fact, he heard my score for the first time at the premiere. Zimmers fingerprints are nevertheless smeared all over The Whole Wide World bass-heavy synthesizers and bombastic arrangements are just two of his signature moves borrowed wholesale by Gregson-Williams, who also dabbles in a series of melodic contexts spanning from lush romance to epic action to Latin-inspired dance.
When a young man points to the horizon and crows to his date that he ordered up a magnificent sunset just for her, you know you are not in the 1990s but back in some innocent long-ago, eons before the Weather Channel turned climatology into couch-potato entertainment. The Whole Wide World, which includes more than one such florid declaration, is set in the mid-1930s, in West Texas, to be precise.
The character doing the ordering is Robert E. Howard (Vincent DOnofrio), the pulp fiction writer best known for creating Conan the Barbarian. His companion is Novalyne Price (Renee Zellweger), whose 1985 memoir, One Who Walked Alone, from which the film was adapted, remembers her stormy friendship with Robert, who died by his own hand at the age of 30.
Wonderfully acted by Mr. DOnofrio and Ms. Zellweger, the movie, directed by Dan Ireland, is a deep, gently touching study of the relationship between two strong-willed individuals with big dreams and plenty of open sky under which to call them up. Novalyne, an aspiring writer, is a salty, down-to-earth young schoolteacher with a restless heart who knows how to stand up for herself. Ms. Zellweger, memorable in in Jerry Maguire, gives the character a blunt, twangy authenticity.
Robert is a self-absorbed fantasist whose lurid adventure yarns are his escape from a world in which he doesnt fit. Inside the drab rural farmhouse where he lives with his ailing mother and incommunicative father, he conjures up a make-believe life of heroic derring-do and erotic adventure that shocks Novalynes puritanical sensibility.
The movie follows a volatile relationship that involves dates for movies like The 20th Century and that reaches its peak in an impulsive and dramatic kiss on a windswept bluff. The relationship begins to dissolve after Robert announces with characteristic grandiosity that he is not the sort of man to be tied down, and Novalyne, quite sensibly, draws back and begins dating someone else.
Where films about writers tend to shy away from examining the creative process, The Whole Wide World finds comedy in Roberts intense involvement with the typewriter. The first time Novalyne visits him at his home, she hears him from afar excitedly bellowing the words he is committing to paper. Scenes like these evoke the adrenaline rush that every writer feels during a creative streak when words and images are clicking into sentences and paragraphs. But the difference between almost every other writer and Robert is in the degree of his passion. Instead of finding a comfortable energy level and flowing with it, he becomes maniacally carried away.
The movies view of this disturbed young author finds just the right balance between affection and pity, admiration and criticism. Robert is a mamas boy under the spell of a seductive, sickly mother (Ann Wedgeworth) who is slowly wasting away from an unidentified illness. His slavish devotion, at once selfless and neurotically dependent, exacts a steep psychological price, and he is prone to violent tantrums. In the films most unsettling scene, he becomes so enraged when his car wont start that he grabs a knife, rushes into a cornfield and furiously slashes away at everything in sight.
But in Mr. DOnofrios finely shaded performance, Robert is as much a charmer as he is a problem child. He has a winning streak of gallantry, and his enthusiasm and mental energy can be dazzling.
The Whole Wide World focuses so intently on Novalyne and Roberts friendship that it pays only cursory attention to the world around them. The other people in their lives are shadowy fringe figures. For all the characters tumult, the emotional journey that the movie follows feels somewhat flat. When, at the very end, the tone of the film turns stickily sentimental, you can feel the movie awkwardly trying to sum itself up with a grand gesture.
But how many movies have you seen lately that portray a complicated relationship between intelligent young adults exchanging thoughts about life and art who really listen to each other? The Whole Wide World does exactly that, and its no mean feat. WHOLE WIDE WORLD (1996) - Hans Zimmer & Harry Gregson-Williams - Soundtrack Suite](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/vEtywcQGeXo/mqdefault.jpg)








