Saturday afternoon I decided to venture into Davis and go to the Somerville Theater (I know, I've lived here almost a year and had yet to make a visit there) to check out a movie I had been putting


Monday night I ventured out to Framingham to see The Soloist, a movie that I didn't really have any desire to see but had heard absolutely stunning things about Robert Downey, Jr and Jamie Foxx (who I'll admit, I'm not a huge fan of) and those thoughts were reaffirmed when the woman took our ticket stubs and said "Robert Downey, Jr is fantastic and Jamie Foxx plays his part perfectly, you'll love it"...I did not love it. At all. In fact, it was a mess. I was captivated for about the first 1/3; until a metaphor likening pigeons wings flapping to an audience clapping was said by Jamie Foxx and then about .5 seconds later there was a montage where we followed a flock of pigeons as a cello concerto was cranked up...thanks, I get it, I don't need to be shown. There was also an odd sequence when Downey/Foxx were sitting at a dress rehearsal of the L.A. Philharmonic and the screen goes black and we get this light show for about 5 minutes (and it seemed like forever). The movie tried to be too many things; was it about redemption? the plight of the over 90,000 homeless people in LA? looking beyond the surface and seeing amazing talent? I was thoroughly disappointed, especially in director Joe Wright, who was responsible for the excellent and visually stunning Atonement, Jamie Foxx and RDJ did the best they could with the material they had to work with. Also, why does Catherine Keener always play a bitch?!
Grades: C+ (State of Play)/D (The Soloist)
I got an e-mail from the roomates yesterday saying they wanted to go see Star Trek in IMAX at Jordan's in Reading. For those readers who know me, I'm totally not the sci-fi type, especially not something like Star Trek...however, a couple people at work were talking about it (who were NOT nerds) and saying that it was quite good. I was somewhat intrigued, and I figured with a movie like this, it was screaming to be scene in IMAX. Sign me up. We got to the theater and it was PACKED (this was 7pm on a Tuesday), and there were, surprisingly, a seemingly large amount of "normal" people there. The nice thing about Jordan's is that they have temper-pedic seats with this rumble box thing under the seat that gives you and all-immerse experience. It's pretty awesome.
So the movie starts, and for about the first 20 minutes, I was regretting my decision. I wasn't really following the story, it was a little too sci-fi for me. The young Kirk was kind of an asshole (and was hooking up with this green chick), I wasn't really feeling sympathetic for him, and I was just plain creeped out by Spock and the other Vulacans (again, I need to reiterate, I'm totally unfamiliar with Star Trek, and have vague memories of the series in the early 90's with Patrick Stewart,

Star Trek nowhere near as dark as the current Batman franchise (which I think is also another good series, but for totally different reasons), and clocks in at a crisp 126 minutes, the perfect amount of time to get the sub-plots tied up and leaving the door open for future films. Is it a cinematic masterpiece? No. I'm glad that I was able to just let myself go and enjoy the movie for what it was; an excellent piece of escapist movie making. Am I converted Trekkie? I don't think so, but if this first film is any indication of whats coming up, I'm probably going to stay tuned...
Grade: A
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