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NYC Movie Reviews
Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow
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Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow Directed and Written by Kerry Conran Starring:
Gwyneth Paltrow, Jude Law and Giovanni Ribisi with Sir Laurence Olivier (archive footage) and Angelina Jolie Rated PG for stylized sci-fi violence and brief
mild language. 107 minutes runtime Rating (out of 5 stars): *** In what promises to be a journey into a brave
new world of CGI computerized movie making, Gwyneth Paltrow attempts to play Veronica Lake (or is it Lauren Bacall?) in a
film noir taken from the pages of the old Buck Rogers comics. The first 30 minutes
of the film lives up to the hype, with high velocity action set against the dark Art Deco streets of The CGI process employs live actors set against
an animated background. In “Sky Captain,” Kerry Conran started with
a CGI “storyboard” that included the live actors as animation as well as the background. This was used to show the actors where they needed to be. Then
those images were stripped off and the animated background was combined with the filmed actors in the foreground. Because the Art Deco feel of the 1939 period translates well into animation, the result turned out great. Paltrow’s Street wise Polly Perkins is on
the move. A reporter who is always at the right place at the right time, she
is on the Hindenburg as it docks to the top of the The world’s top scientists are scared and
on the run. Why? Because they know
things you don’t want to know. Things of unspeakable horror; experiments
aimed at a superior race and robots that are, well, big. And they shrug off mere
bullets like, well, mere bullets. And they are headed this way. Technology has gone mad and it is up the common men and women of the world to fight it with the only tool
they have: God-given human spirit. They may not be rocket scientists, but they
have guts. And, in the case of Polly, really beautiful hair. Polly refuses to take the advice of editor Morris
Paley (Michael Gambon) and heads out into the black and white streets for the scoop of a lifetime. When she gets there she knows her editor wasn’t just blowing smoke, because Godzilla has come to
town in the form of car crunching iron behemoths that can’t be stopped. At least until Jude Law, playing the part of
Joe 'Sky Captain' Sullivan, screams onto the set in his P-40 Flying Tiger. But
there are countless more robots, and P-40s are hard to come by since the war ended.
It doesn’t look good. So goes the first 30 minutes of so of seat gripping
action in “Sky Captain.” The film mixes great action against the
background of film noir and brings back the same sense of youthful wonder as “Spirited Away” in a backdrop of
nostalgia like “Moulin Rouge.” Unfortunately, the film doesn’t
deliver on either of those promises and it’s a downhill flight from there as Polly and Joe travel around the world in
a transparent remake of “Raiders of the Lost Ark.” If only Joe Sullivan
didn’t wear the same leather flight jacket as Indiana Jones. Even after
his clothes are burned in The ponderous music of the London Philharmonic
pounds from the speakers in some vaguely martial theme during the battle scenes, but by the end of the movie you just want
it to be over with. We know the future of mankind is important, but do we have
to be flogged about the head and shoulders with it? The film careens forward from the excitement of
the initial scenes and tries to stick to a plot. There is a grossly disfigured
man in The plan is this: the earth will be incinerated
soon, if it isn’t destroyed first by the iron Godzillas, the wiry robots, or the flying steel birds with lasers. There are so many terrors, one hardly knows which to fear most. Is it worse to be stepped on, lasered or incinerated? Or crushed
by the music of the Philharmonic? Thank goodness there aren’t any man-eating
beetles. Angelina Jolie makes her brief appearance in the
part of Captain Francesca 'Franky' Cook, an old war buddy of Sullivan’s with whom he has shared many a cockpit. Polly’s jealously is well done by Paltrow, but unfortunately it is too little,
too late. When Franky unveils her fleet of depressingly cute fighter modules,
any last semblance of originality vanishes like the Hindenburg in a puff of hydrogen.
The movie has entered into its final, “Star Wars” knockoff phase and there is nothing we can do but install
earplugs to stave off the Philharmonic and wait for the final, terminally predictable, ending. “Sky Captain” is worth the price of
admission if for nothing more than the great juxtaposition of real gears and cogs with animated this and thats, and great
noir settings in the dreamlike comic-book world. The movie brings that comic
book feeling to life, but, unfortunately, we outgrew comic books and it’s hard to go back. |
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