Literally Speaking: Spider

January 15th, 2008 Posted by Ian W | Drama, Movie Reviews | one comment

David Cronenberg’s films have often been referred to as “body horror” but in Spider it’s the mind that the Canadian director focuses on. This is no horror film though, this is social commentary - care in the community Cronenberg style.

Dennis Cleg arrives at a halfway house at the start of the film. Where he’s come from we don’t learn until later but it’s clear from the start that something isn’t quite right about Dennis. He’s schizophrenic and has been institutionalised for many years but has just been released into society. He sleeps at the halfway house but is free to wander the London streets, revisiting places he’s not seen since childhood.

We spend much of the film inside Dennis’ (nicknamed Spider by his mother) mind, as he relives moments from his childhood. Just how true these recollections are isn’t clear. In much the same way he did with Videodrome, Cronenberg keeps the viewer unsure of what is real and what’s a figment of Dennis’ disturbed mind.

There are two key performances in the film - Miranda Richardson’s and Ralph Fiennes’. Actually that’s not really true, Richardson alone gives three performances, playing Dennis’ Mother, his Father’s lover and as Dennis grip on reality becomes ever more unglued, Mrs Wilkinson the woman responsible for the halfway house and its residents. It’s an impressive display with the mother/lover characters at the centre of Dennis’ mental meltdown.

I Spy: Last Run

January 15th, 2008 Posted by Ian W | Movie Reviews, Thriller | no comments

Armand Assante is a pretty decent actor when given the chance. Unfortunately he rarely gets that chance and is more often to be seen in straight to video dross. Which brings us to Last Run…

I bought Last Run in one of W.H. Smiths online sales awhile back. What made me buy it? Simply that it was advertised on the site as The Last Run starring George C. Scott, a 1971 thriller directed by Richard Fleischer. “Wow!” though I “Didn’t know that was out, and at such a silly price too.” So I bought it but instead of Mr Scott I got dear old Armand through my letterbox, in one of his bargain bin masterpieces, because The Last Run isn’t actually out on DVD.

Now I know what you’re thinking - “Why didn’t you send it back?” The honest answer is I couldn’t be arsed, it was so cheap that parcelling it up and cuing at the Post Office…well it was just more trouble than it was worth. So I kept it and it sat there on my shelf gathering dust…until I decided to do a “season” of spy movies on Mine Was Taller.

Which brings us to last night when I decided to finally watch it. I picked it out of the other films I’ve got lined up for future I Spy’s based on a sure scientific formula…I was late getting home and it was short.