Reviewdle 22 – Expectations met (for once)

Coraline (in 3D)

A Neil Gaiman kid’s story animated by Henry “Nightmare Before Christmas” Sellick?  I was always going to love this.   The big surprise to me was that I actually did love it.  I’m terrible at ruining a movie with unrealistic expectations.  Wolverine is a classic example:  I knew it was going to be a pile of crap, but I still secretly hoped that it would be great.  I even lowered my expectations on purpose so I would be pleasantly surprised that they were surpassed.  Sadly, Wolverine failed to meet even those artificially lowered expectations – didn’t even get up to their kneecaps.

So it’s gratifying when a film takes my unreasonably high expectations in its stride and delivers.  Coraline Jones finds a door in her house that opens onto her Other House – strangely familiar, but more exciting and ultimately more sinister, than her real house.  Coraline is a dark and fantastical fable with matching character design and animation.  There’s not a whole lot they did wrong here.  I don’t really get 3D, though, I’m not convinced it adds anything at all.  Certainly not when the story, characters and action are as strong as they are here.

(500) Days of Summer

I also had high expectations of this film – I adore Joseph Gordon Levitt, and am rarely disappointed by his films or, in the very least, his performances  (Mysterious Skin, Brick, 10 Things I Hate About You). Although different to much of his previous stuff, this film too is a corker.

(500) Days of Summer is an indie-pop song of a movie.  It’s Belle and Sebastian made celluloid.  It’s lively and bright and sweet and funny and literate and a bit cynical and a bit melancholy and completely lovely.  The writing and direction bring a fresh voice and eye to a well worn “first love”-type story that flits backwards and forwards through the highs and lows, beginnings and endings of the relationship between an indie-boy (who’s in love) and a indie-girl (who isn’t).   It avoids cliché and saccharine-ness very nicely until the end when it morphs (disappointingly, but mercifully briefly) into a standard Hollywood rom-com.