The Rental: Film Review

Cast: Dan Stevens, Alison Brie, Sheila Vand
Director: Dave Franco

Dave Franco dabbles very dangerously into white middle class privilege with The Rental.

By picking up the tensions between two sets of couples on a weekend away, adding in some evident sexual tension as well as imposter syndrome and then sprinkling the whole affair with some elements of Jordan Peele’s Us, the pot is ready to simmer over.

And in truth, it sort of does.

But it takes a while to get there and even longer to show its hand.

Dan Stevens’ insufferable prig of an alpha male never seems worthy of support, and Franco delivers signs early on of what is going to happen, leading to a feeling of predictability when it does. But by adding in the requisite tensions and suspense as well as swathing the whole thing in guilt and paranoia, the films potboiler reaches the necessary temperature before going off on a tangent.

Franco’s smart enough not to overplay his hand and he’s astute enough behind the camera to keep things on an even keel before the big reveals.

It’s not quite as effective as it could be, given you’re waiting the horror edged to make their presence known, but by using atmospheric careful build ups, The Rental delivers on its promise and premise.

The Rental starts streaming on Amazon Prime Video from Friday 22nd January.

Hitman 3 | Launch Trailer

HITMAN 3 Launch Trailer Revealed

 

Prepare for the dramatic conclusion to the World of Assassination trilogy

with IO Interactive’s latest look at Agent 47’s next adventure

 

 HITMAN 3 is the dramatic conclusion to the World of Assassination trilogy and takes players around the world on a globetrotting adventure to sprawling sandbox locations. Agent 47 returns as a ruthless professional for the most important contracts of his entire career.

 

Supported by his Agency handler, Diana Burnwood, 47 joins forces with his long-lost friend Lucas Grey. Their ultimate mission is to eliminate the partners of Providence, but they are forced to adapt as their hunt intensifies. When the dust settles, 47 and the world he inhabits will never be the same again.

Featuring music by Bjarke Niemann and vocals by Mindy Jones, the HITMAN 3 launch trailer gives players a fresh new look at the game’s varied locations, gameplay opportunities and thrilling narrative.

HITMAN 3 will be available on 20 January 2021 for PlayStation 5, PlayStation 4, Xbox Series X, Xbox One, and PC.

Non-Stop: Neon NZ Film Review

It's to the skies that Liam Neeson takes in this thriller, which promises twists and turns and suspense aplenty amid the Seatbelts sign being switched on.

A grizzly and wearied looking Neeson plays Bill Marks, a burned out veteran of the Air Marshals service, who's assigned to a flight but would rather be in his car, drinking. Troubled and definitely not a people person, Marks views his time in the air as a necessity and a distraction rather than a chance to save the passengers within from any incoming threats.

Though, his day takes a turn away from the routine when he receives a page on his secured network pager, telling him that unless he pays $150 million, someone on the plane will die. And he has just minutes to sort this - now, the clock is ticking and everyone on a crowded transatlantic flight is a suspect....

Non-Stop is a thrill ride that gets some parts right, and other aspects wildly wrong.

With shades of Passenger 57 in terms of idea, there's plenty of meat on this premise to be explored - and Neeson does a great job of selling it, committing wholeheartedly to the at times, creaking story. Along with Downton Abbey's Lady Mary (aka Michelle Dockery) as an airline stewardess and Julianne Moore as a mysterious woman sat next to Marks on the flight, the cast is incredibly solid and convincing as the story takes a turn for the absurd when the motivation for the hijacking is revealed.

Occasionally the sense of paranoia is ramped up with shades of Flight 93's passenger heroics thrown in for good measure as those seated in economy rise up and revolt against Marks' apparent paranoid delusions; and Neeson plays those scenes well. The tension's quite well held together initially as you try and work out who is responsible for what's going on - and to be frank, every possible twist is exploited and turned about as far as it can go for the benefit of the film. There also moments when Neeson exploits those particular action acting skills that he so honed on the Taken films to ensure there's an ass-kicking ahead when it's needed in among the ludicrous dialogue and growing absurdity of the situation.

Eventually though, there's an unbeatable element of silliness which creeps in - Marks makes a ludicrous offer of international travel for all for a year and a couple of other things happen which will make you guffaw, but all in all, the high flying Non-Stop just about holds it together with its 80s action thriller vibe, complete with stereotyped characters. (Just you wait until the scene where American news media gets hold of the story that an Irishman has apparently hijacked a flight...)

It just about - but barely - works due to Neeson's committed performance and playing it diabolically straight, leaving you questioning whether he's telling the truth as the layers of the puzzle are revealed; he makes the irrational seem totally irrational as the exposition comes flying thick and fast. Granted, the final reveal is a bit of a contrived out of left-field let down.

Non-Stop is very much like a plane journey - it's a claustrophobic thrill ride if you're prepared to check your brain at the departure gate; strap yourself in for the long haul and expect a lot of turbulence on the way. It's highly implausible and utterly ludicrous in parts - and the ending makes you feel a little like you were put in economy after being treated like business class for parts of the ride.

Dredd: Neon NZ Film Review

In this radically gritty reboot of the iconic and long running Brit sci-fi comic book 2000AD series, our very own Karl Urban (a lifelong fan of Dredd himself) dons the helmet of Judge Dredd and heads out into Mega City One to dispense justice for Dredd.

On a routine day out bringing law to the lawless, Dredd is called on to evaluate rookie judge Anderson (Olivia Thirlby) to see if she's good enough to make the grade. Anderson's failed the aptitude tests but is one of the strongest psychics ever seen.

So, the duo is paired up and by Anderson's choice, take on a triple homicide inside the Peach Trees mega complex.

But when they get there, they find the 200 level block is under the control of cold hearted bitch Ma-Ma (Game of Thrones' Lena Headey) who immediately locks everything down and orders the judges executed.

As if that wasn't bad enough, a new drug called Slo-Mo (which makes the user feel like time's moving very, very slowly) is infiltrating Mega City One - can Dredd and Anderson make a difference - and more importantly, stay alive?

Firstly, a confession - I've been a life long fan of the Dredd comics and 2000AD as a whole. So it's probably fair to say that I had high hopes for this (given the debacle that was the Stallone version years ago) - and I can safely say, they've been met - and exceeded.

The main reason is Karl Urban. His screen Dredd is everything and more I'd have wanted for the gritty, urban and violent reboot. Urban's got Dredd down to a tee - from the stony faced chin and sneer to the gravelly, enforcer (almost Robocop-like) voice of Dredd.

 It's a perfect version of the law dispensing judge -and more than fans could have ever hoped for. Credit has to go to Urban, who owns the role from the get go and who knows the source material as well as having been there from the start - having seen this reboot, it's hard to now imagine anyone else as Dredd (and yes, I am talking about that version that should be erased). 

But Urban's also to be praised for bringing a bit of humanity to Dredd with humour; he clearly shows this is a Judge not to be messed with, but a bad ass with a way with an occasional quip.


Meanwhile, Olivia Thirlby is the perfect foil to Dredd - her Anderson is vulnerable, human and gives us the ideal way into Mega City One and the way of the Judges. 

Her character has hints of an arc (as much as you can in a film where two people shoot their way out of a building) and a backstory which would give some exploration in any future films. 

Lena Headey has little to do as MaMa except be a cold, evil sneering presence but she makes the most of her onscreen time and has the cruel veneer down to a tee.

Likewise director Travis and writer Alex Garland have done a great job of bringing a high octane, gritty feel to the film; with measured bursts of violence, and an opening sequence which establishes Dredd more than any pointless exposition ever could, it's certainly stylish despite the occasionally sparse level of the script.

Equally, the scenes where the 3D brings the film to life are the Slo-Mo drug taking sequences; thrilling, hypnotic, visceral and with heightened colours, they're definitely eye catching and probably one of the most original things you'll see on screen this year.

While Dredd certainly hits the right notes for the comic book fans (certainly, the fan pleasing nods within structures will give 2000AD fans a tingle of nerdy excitement), there are moments when some parts of the audience may feel a little left out or if they've seen The Raid or Die Hard, a sense of deja vu.

A lack of real strong plot is not a major distraction but becomes evident occasionally (and the rookie out with Dredd story is a familiar one from the comics), as does the over-use of zoom ins on Anderson's spider-sense like psychic abilities, which due to over-reliance loses its novelty.

At the end of the day though, this reboot deserves to be seen by many; sure, it's violent but it's slick, original and probably the closest thing to a live action comic book of Dredd you'll ever see. I hope it gets the mass market appeal it needs to ensure a sequel, because there's plenty of exciting potential here.

Thrilling, high octane, and visceral, Dredd 3D is anything but Dredd-ful. In fact, it's actually completely awesome.

The Call of the Wild: Neon NZ Film Review

Chris "How To Train Your Dragon" Sanders dials up the beauty of the Yukon for this relatively tried and tested formula story on owning a dog.

Based on the 1903 Jack London novel, The Call of The Wild follows the rambunctious pooch Buck, as he finds himself dognapped and sold into the Yukon wilds to the highest bidder. Initially falling in with Omar Sy's mail courier, and falling foul of the pecking order of the sledding pack, Buck's world appears to be a harsh one as he tries to find his place in the world.

But when he is taken under the wing of Harrison Ford's grieving prospector John Thornton, he finds a different life as he tries to help Thornton come to terms with what life has dealt him.

Essentially The Littlest Hobo mixed in with a very familiar wilderness story and poured through a prism of old time sentimentalities, The Call of the Wild has heart under an uncanny valley CGI dog.

Initially fine, Buck's transmission to the screen soon becomes a little too hyper real (a WWE move on another dog being the defining moment) - but when the film settles, it uses simplicity to convey its heartfelt message of finding your place in the world.

Episodic by nature (Buck's kidnapped, Buck's new owners, Buck's perils among the Snow Dogs) the film lags in its final third, even as it tries to find legs for the true nugget of the tale - Buck's discovery of his wilder side, and how humanity is not for him.

That's a big theme to rest on the film's shoulders, and it doesn't always quite pull it off.

But a grizzled and silent Ford (he's acted with a furry companion to reasonably famous effect before) brings out the film's gentler and more contemplative edge - even if that's partially ruined by Downton Abbey's Dan Stevens hamming it up as the big bad.

There may be stock standard elements of a family film here, and there may be no surprises as the sentiment's piled high enough for mush in this Yukon Tail, but The Call of the Wild may find you feeling more stirred than you would like.

Summerland: Film Review

Cast: Gemma Arterton, Gugu Mbatha-Raw, Tom Courtenay, Lucas Bond

Director: Jessica Swale

You've seen a film like Summerland many, many times before.

The redemptive tale of a recluse brought out of their shell by an unexpected pairing or meeting, a bond forming, and a heartwarming glow dished up on screen.

But yet, Jessica Swale's Summerland may still surprise you with its afterglow, despite any long-buried cynicism you may have, and any reaction to a second-half twist that's incredulous and entirely overly coincidental.

A subtle and nuanced Arterton is Alice, the "beast on the beach" as Tom Courtenay's school teacher dubs her; dubbed by the locals as a Nazi spy, Alice spends her time writing and generally being short and snippy with the locals in her seafront village home of Kent.

When she's forced to take in evacuee Frank (Bond, in an engaging and heartfelt turn) during World War II, she initially refuses, haughtily believing there has been a mistake, and making Frank less than welcome.

But when she decides it's only for a short time, the relationship begins to thaw and Alice finds herself thrust into the past and the memory of a forbidden relationship.

Summerland is bright enough, with plenty of heart and beautifully shot vistas to propel it along in its first two thirds.

Arterton's brusque and at times, wickedly tart, Alice makes a delightfully negative character to hang about with, even if the predictabilities of what the plot contrives can be signalled way off. Managing regret, aching and also loneliness, this tale of feminism and of witch-hunting in small communities is eminently watchable thanks to a subtle Arterton throughout.

Mbatha-Raw brings her usual brightness to her role as Vera, and Bond delivers a delightfully down-to-earth performance as Frank, the kid just trying to find a new home.

While the third act contrivance is a bit too much of a twist initially, the film's inevitable turn into sentiment is relatively nicely handled by Swale both behind the camera and on the writing page. It helps that Arterton sells it, even if some onscreen histrionics don't quite manage to.

Ultimately, Summerland is an intelligent period piece brought vividly to life by its two central characters.  There's a substance lurking below that's easy to break through - as long as you can stomach the contrivances and push on through, like the tried and tested English Blitz spirit.

WandaVision: TV Review

Starts streaming on Disney + on Friday January 15 with 2 episodes, before delivering one a week to a total of 9

Don't come to WandaVision expecting easy and quick answers.

Little's been known about the latest Marvel series that thanks to Covid-19 related delays means the next phase of the Marvel Cinematic Universe is actually happening on the small screen - and heralds the start of Marvel being a little weird and loose with their franchise.

The premise is simple - Wanda Maximoff (Elizabeth Olsen, terrific throughout and able to turn one look of joy into something of pure uncertainty and perhaps fear) and Vision (Paul Bettany, leaning much into the quirk and delivering the comedy throughout) are two suburbanites living in West View, with its perfect picket fences and seemingly wholesome neighbours.

But much like any apparently perfect suburban world, peer closely through the veneer and you'll see something a little more unsettling....

It's an ethos David Lynch has used to chilling effect for many years, and the new series from the Marvel team certainly delivers the oddities. Marvel, as usual, has been wildly quiet with the intricacies of the show, and it's not for this review to spoil what lies ahead from the first three episodes - mainly because even after a third of the series has been viewed, answers aren't exactly forthcoming.

There are flashes of innovation here, from the use of the Bewitched motifs and set-ups to the Brady Bunch style third episode. But also in the last 10 minutes of the third episode, there's a whole sequence that tantalises, teases and leaves you feeling deeply unsettled by what's been watched. There's an off-kilter feeling to much of what transpires here, leaving the I Love Lucy, Bewitched and Dick Van Dyke Show set ups feeling more sinister and imbued with a sense of dread throughout.

Tone is key for WandaVision and writer Jac Schaeffer's mastered the tropes of the genre as well as the more playful edges to try and hook in a casual viewer who's not au fait with Scarlet Witch and the Vision relationship. (Though those not au fait with the Marvel world will find this an odd starting point, given the rigidity with which the show follows sitcom set-ups and screwball executions.)

And it is this relationship which becomes key to WandaVision - Bettany and Olsen inhabit the characters with ease and yet even they seem like players in their story. Certainly, there's a feeling that Maximoff is controlling things a little more than it appears given some of the tone of some of her interventions and perhaps more specifically given that Vision died in Avengers: Endgame.

That is WandaVision's strength - its experimental edge of unpredictability. 

It's dangerous to rate a show based solely on a third of its finished crop, and especially given how some comic book series don't stick the landing and especially with how heavy the intrigue is trowelled on throughout. 

But the fact Marvel's been willing to try something bolder and different hints at what viewers to the next phase may get - certainly, the journey appears to be more than worth taking, given episodes are but 30 minutes long (whether that may change, who knows) and given the elements of mystery which are teased out.

From its black and white vistas to its striking use of colour a la Pleasantville and bizarrely, Schindler's List, WandaVision looks like nothing the MCU has proffered up before and plays out in ways that you don't expect.

Given the Marvel film series became bloated with superhero spectacle and bombast in amongst it all, this remarkable change of tone is extremely welcome - and completely extraordinary for a studio that until now, hasn't seemed willing to gamble.

Whether that surreal-tinged gamble will pay off remains to be seen in the final six episodes, but WandaVision is off to a compelling and original start. Here's hoping it sticks the landing, maintaining the unsettling intimacy of a television series rather than relying on the big soulless spectacle that's depressingly become the superhero norm on the big screen.

WandaVision screener access was provided by Disney +