What a wonderful movie this is. Director Alexander Payne has a unique gift: the ability to create worlds and characters that are instantly recognizable and–most importantly–instantly relatable. He’s firing on all cylinders in The Descendants, taking what are fairly played out storytelling tropes–an exotic land (Hawaii), a coma, an affair, a single parent attempting to raise his/her troubled children, etc.–and elevating them so as to make them grounded. He’s even able to take George Clooney, one of the most familiar stars in the world, and make him...well, just a little less familiar. The Descendants is this year’s everyman movie.
9. Melancholia

In the case of Melancholia, that’s actually a literal and potential fallibility. It might be a bit of a stretch to call Melancholia an out-and-out metaphor for the ruin of the human psyche–although there are definitely aspects of the story that suggest just that–but it’s hard to deny the film’s points about love self contentment and purpose. Melancholia may not be the most fun film of 2011...but it’s undoubtedly the most haunting.
My second favorite film of 2010 was Wall Street: Money Never Sleeps (a movie that happened to top my list of the Most Underrated Films that year, as well). While I won’t go into every specific reason as to my love for Oliver Stone’s sequel, I will say that one of the most prominent was its approach in regards to the human stakes of the economic meltdown of 2008: instead of focusing on the failings of corporations and the federal government, Stone and crew actually expanded what was at stake to include the moralities of the human players as well.
It’s for a similar reason that I found Margin Call to be such a satisfying gem of a film. By placing the audience into the shoes of the key players, first time director J.C. Chandor manages to construct a world that wavers not merely on the edge of economical ruin, but the potential ruin of one’s soul. He also manages to mine grade-A performances from the likes of Kevin Spacey, Demi Moore, Simon Baker and, most pleasantly, the great Jeremy Irons as the scariest CEO this side of Warren Buffett. The writing is crisp; the tone is perfectly calibrated; the directing is spot on. Margin Call isn’t just a terrific film because it’s well made; it’s terrific because the points that it raises about humanity’s capability for evil are both unique and necessary.
7. Bridesmaids

Oh, how I loved this movie.
In attempting to capture the essence of 1980‘s Spielberg and Amblin films, director J.J. Abrams managed to capture something else as well: genuine, unabashed summer fun. In a season stuffed with spectacles such as Green Lantern and Transformers: Dark of the Moon, how gratifying was it to watch a movie that took its energy not from CGI wizardry, but from the strength and depth of its characters? Some have criticized Abrams for heeding too close to the Spielberg playbook; I’d argue that he could have pushed it even further.
Nary a scene in Super 8 isn’t entertaining or compelling in some way; from the spectacular opening train crash to the smaller scenes involving the central kids filming their homemade movie, Abrams walks the tightrope between rip-off and ode with the panache of...well, Spielberg. It may be nostalgia porn of the most obvious kind...but darn it if it ain’t titillating as hell.
5. 50/50

It didn’t hurt that it also had a great cast–Joseph Gordon-Levitt continued to prove that he’s the real deal, Anna Kendrick delivered a nice followup to her turn in Up in the Air, and Seth Rogen continued to show a knack for picking not only projects that are high in quality, but also high in heart. The subject matter may be grim in and of itself, but 50/50 is anything but.
It’s funny–the first time I saw Source Code, I found it to be a perfectly diverting, if not especially memorable lark. While at the time I hadn’t yet seen director Duncan Jones’ previous breakout effort, 2009’s Moon, I remember not feeling a particularly strong desire to so walking out of his followup–nothing about Source Code had inspired me to want to see what else this guy had concocted.
And then, something funny happened: I saw Source Code again. And I enjoyed it. Like, a lot. Suddenly, I found myself getting lost in the details of its labyrinthian plot and science-fiction elements. Suddenly, the emotions of the characters rang true in a way that they hadn’t before–they were more than just players to push through a dense narrative, but actual human beings that I found myself genuinely rooting and caring for. By my fourth viewing of the film, I had officially decided: Source Code was far more than just a mere lark. Between this, The Adventures of Tintin, and my #1 film of the year, 2011 has proven to be a year for me that has reinforced the importance of rewatching and reassessing films that I might otherwise have simply moved on from. Jake Gyllenhaal delivers a great everyman performance, as does Michelle Monaghan as his fated-to-die love interest. The plot is clever; the music is a character unto itself; even the basic look of the movie is interesting. Source Code is what studio actioners should aspire to be: smart, likable and exciting.
3. The Adjustment Bureau

I was enraptured with it.
What can I say–maybe it’s the romantic in me, but the idea of having a story about two individuals that are destined to be together, set against the backdrop of a Phillip K. Dick sci-fi tale, just does it for me. Matt Damon and Emily Blunt had, to my mind, the hottest chemistry of any onscreen couple last year, with the rest of the cast delivering equally strong turns. One of the biggest criticisms lodged against the film was that it was too self serious, too sappy and contrived; to a degree, I can actually understand and even partially agree with that. Yet I’d be lying if I said the film didn’t play me like a flute. Director George Nolfi is a romantic, and it shows–every shot in The Adjustment Bureau, be it Blunt performing a quiet ballet or Damon racing through door-portals (just see the movie) to reach her, drips with sentiment. Yes, the movie may be unabashed hokum...but its hokum of the most rewarding and fulfilling kind.
You knew this one was coming.
Really, what would a Top 10 List of 2011 be without The Tree of Life being on it? Director Terrence Malick’s beautiful, transcendent, inspiring poem of a film is the achievement of the year, craft-wise–thoughtful and elegant, frustrating and obtuse, rich and rewarding. It’s a film that demands repeat viewings, as well as plentiful debate about its meanings–that’s part of the experience. It’s also a film with an enjoyability-factor that will depend a lot on the characteristics and beliefs of the viewer watching it. As a Christian, I found much of the film to be powerful and occasionally even devastating. I was moved by its ideas, as well as its themes regarding fathers and sons, creation and the question of one’s ultimate purpose in life.
The images that Malick crafted here are stunning–almost every shot of this film could be framed and hung on someone’s wall. Many have criticized the film as being self-indulgent and ultimately meaningless –a contraption with no key. That could very well be true. Yet it doesn’t change one bit my appreciation for what Malick has done here. The Tree of Life is cinema at its purest state: unbridled, nonsensical and completely and utterly wondrous.
1. Moneyball

As the days passed, I found myself unable to shake that question. By the time the following weekend had rolled around, I had decided: I needed to see Moneyball again. So, early that Friday evening, I drive to the local theater, bought a ticket for Moneyball, and sat down, determined to figure this thing out.
A little over two hours later, I walked out breathless.
I don’t believe that there’s such thing as a perfect film–no work of art is flawless, because all art is subjective. And while Moneyball likely has its share of debatable flaws, I have to say: on a pure craftsman level, I found nearly every aspect of Moneyball to be absolutely immaculate. Tight would be the word that I would use to describe it. Tight was the dialogue. Tight were the characters. Tight was the the narrative. Tight were the performances. Tight was Miller’s direction. Tight was the score. Tight were even the wardrobes. Every nuance, every detail of Moneyball was carefully conceived, constructed and carried out; not one word or image was false. Every line of dialogue was weighed with exactly the right amount of personality; every performance was tailored with exactly the right amount of gravitas. As cinema, Moneyball was about as solid and unbreakable a creation that, to my mind, could ever possibly be hoped for.
I ended up seeing Moneyball two more times after that second screening. And each time I did, the film only became more impressive. Like a living organism, it evolved and changed, took on different meanings and tones. Each viewing was like a new film. Details that had previously gone unnoticed began to arise, to build and add to the scene around them. Like a great piece of music or literature, Moneyball only became more meaningful the more times it was seen. I found it to be the richest, most immaculately conceived film of the year, as well as one of the most emotionally satisfying.
Often times, critics will decry the difficulty in choosing a single film as their #1 of the year. They argue that it’s impossible to pick just one film, that it’s ridiculous to judge one movie against another. “There can be no one definitive film,” they say. “It’s an impossible choice.”
I would beg to differ.
Other Films That I Liked:
Cedar Rapids, Paul, Insidious, Hanna, Scream 4, Thor, Hot Coffee, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part II, The Guard, The Debt, Apollo 18, Red State, The Greatest Movie Ever Sold, Contagion, Warrior, Drive, Win/Win, Certified Copy, Conan O’Brien Can’t Stop, Real Steel, The Thing, American: The Bill Hicks Story, Catching Hell, Bellflower, Puss in Boots, We Need to Talk About Kevin, Bill Cunningham New York, The Muppets, Like Crazy, Martha Marcy May Marlene, War Horse, Carnage, Young Adult, Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy
I like everything in your Top 10 (except Melancholia which I found to be an absolute chore to suffer through). I loved Moneyball so an admirable choice for the #1 position. It’s also nice to see The Adjustment Bureau get some love. This seems to have either been forgotten or not enjoyed by most critics as I haven’t seen many mention it. I put this in my honorable mentions for 2011. Nice list.
ReplyDeleteHere's mine: http://fastfilmreviews.wordpress.com/my-top-10-movies-for-2011/
No love for Attack The Block?!!
ReplyDeleteSurprising - and nice - to see The Adjustment Bureau on your list. Hokum, as you say, but awfully fun hokum.
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