Zarles wrote:I like George a lot, and I'm not sure why you think of him as smug.
Pacino86845 wrote:He always came across as smug, though I thought the Nespresso commercial he did was hilarious.
MasterWhedon wrote:I thought this movie was fucking brilliant, top to bottom. Restrained, exacting, cynical-yet-not--this film is a master class in building strong, three-dimensional characters, and in creating suspense when the audience isn't looking. To steal a quote from Robert Wolonsky (guest host on Ebert & Roeper), it's "the best John Grisham movie John Grisham never wrote."
This will be a MAJOR player come Oscar time.
10/10
Cpt Kirks 2pay wrote: thought his self referencing joke at the Oscars on stage commenting on how many awards he thought he was gonna get, while maybe appearing to be 'I poke fun at me as I am not making a big deal about it' also struck me as a little questionable or maybe smug and arrogant wether accidental or trying to disguise it? I dunno for sure.
Pacino86845 wrote:Cpt Kirks 2pay wrote: thought his self referencing joke at the Oscars on stage commenting on how many awards he thought he was gonna get, while maybe appearing to be 'I poke fun at me as I am not making a big deal about it' also struck me as a little questionable or maybe smug and arrogant wether accidental or trying to disguise it? I dunno for sure.
Well that's exactly the sort of thing I'm referring to 'cause he's been pulling that schtick for YEARS!!
Michael. Dear Michael. Of course it's you, who else could they send, who else could be trusted? I... I know it's a long way and you're ready to go to work... all I'm saying is just wait, just... just wait and please just hear me out because this is not an episode, relapse, fuck-up, it's... I'm begging you Michael. I'm begging you. Try to make believe this is not just madness because this is not just madness. Two weeks ago I came out of the building ok, I'm running across 6th avenue there's a car waiting, I've got exactly 38 minutes to get to the airport and I'm dictating. There's this panicked associate sprinting along beside me, scribbling in a notepad, and suddenly she starts screaming, and I realize we're standing in the middle of the street, the light's changed, there's this wall of traffic, serious traffic speeding towards us, and I... I freeze, I can't move, and I'm suddenly consumed with the overwhelming sensation that I'm covered in some sort of film. It's in my hair, my face... it's like a glaze... a coating, and... at first I thought, oh my god, I know what this is, this is some sort of amniotic - embryonic - fluid. I'm drenched in afterbirth, I've breached the chrysalis, I've been reborn. But then the traffic, the stampede, the cars, the trucks, the horns, the screaming and I'm thinking no-no-no, reset, this is not rebirth, this is some kind of giddy illusion of renewal that happens in the final moment before death. And then I realize no-no-no, this is completely wrong because I look back at the building and I had the most stunning moment of clarity. I... I... I realized Michael, that I had emerged not from the doors of Kenner, Bach, and Odeen, not through the portals of our vast and powerful law firm, but from the asshole of an organism who's sole function is to excrete the... the... the poison, the ammo, the defoliant necessary for other, larger, more powerful organisms to destroy the miracle of humanity. And that I had been coated in this patina of shit for the best part of my life. The stench of it and the sting of it would in all likelihood take the rest of my life to undue. And you know what I did? I took a deep cleansing breath and I put that notion aside. I tabled it. I said to myself as clear as this may be, as potent a feeling as this is, as true a thing as I believe I witnessed today, it must wait. It must stand the test of time, and Michael, the time is now.
MasterWhedon wrote:To steal a quote from Robert Wolonsky (guest host on Ebert & Roeper), it's "the best John Grisham movie John Grisham never wrote."
Nordling wrote:Wow. This one absolutely deserves to be nominated. It's like the smartest, best John Grisham story he never wrote.
Keepcoolbutcare wrote:The second, well, that would be Clooney ditching his ride in bafflement over the 3 (trinity? Three is a very religious number) horses chilling on the hill above him.
Espying those curiously free range for Westchester County horses saves his life, and is, importantly, the one and only thing that compels him to finally do the right thing.
Pacino86845 wrote:This reminded me of something... I hadn't noticed myself, but I discussed this film with a friend of mine, and he said that when Clooney was flipping through Realm & Conquest there'd been an illustration of three (?) horses, and it was because of that that he stopped the car. Does that seem familar?
Pacino86845 wrote:I was just wondering if anyone else noted the connection to Realm & Conquest, which sort of brings things around full circle, I guess.
Pacino86845 wrote:Certainly the number doesn't lose its religious implications, I was just wondering if anyone else noted the connection to Realm & Conquest, which sort of brings things around full circle, I guess.
But I also wonder how the number 3 may be tied into the "Navajo religion" that seems to be referenced by Realm & Conquest. Also, what do horses symbolize? Horses weren't native to the Americas, am I correct about this? Were they not brought over with the colonials? Just some random thoughts there...
Keepcoolbutcare wrote:Pacino86845 wrote:
This reminded me of something... I hadn't noticed myself, but I discussed this film with a friend of mine, and he said that when Clooney was flipping through Realm & Conquest there'd been an illustration of three (?) horses, and it was because of that that he stopped the car. Does that seem familar?
i could buy that...Arthur's copy of the book, which did contain the receipt for all the copies of the damning report he had printed, the book which sorta serves as a harbinger of what's going on in the film...
but then I come back to three's - Arthur, Clayton, Clayton's son. Three horses. Father, son, holy spirit.
Peven wrote:Pacino86845 wrote:Certainly the number doesn't lose its religious implications, I was just wondering if anyone else noted the connection to Realm & Conquest, which sort of brings things around full circle, I guess.
But I also wonder how the number 3 may be tied into the "Navajo religion" that seems to be referenced by Realm & Conquest. Also, what do horses symbolize? Horses weren't native to the Americas, am I correct about this? Were they not brought over with the colonials? Just some random thoughts there...
horses were first brought to the Americas by the Spanish conquistadors in the early 16th century. not sure of their significance in American Indian religion or mythology. to be honest, i can't recall an Indian tale involving a horse, and i have heard a couple in my time, but then i am most familiar with cultures east of the Mississippi.
travis-dane wrote:I love the final stand off Clooney vs. Swinton!
I was very happy how Clooney finished her off!
And the Wilkinson killing was some cold shit!
Great movie...
Spandau Belly wrote:
Yeah, I'd say the final standoff was the part of the movie I admired the most. I'm glad they didn't go for some over the top "You Can't Handle The Truth!" trail scene like they usually do in these types of movies.
Maui wrote:Spandau Belly wrote:
Yeah, I'd say the final standoff was the part of the movie I admired the most. I'm glad they didn't go for some over the top "You Can't Handle The Truth!" trail scene like they usually do in these types of movies.
Twas a cool scene. George just walks away and you can see in the background the authorities closing in on Swinton.
Spandau Belly wrote:Alright, I hate to be the rain on the parade, but a fair amount of time has passed and I feel I've really turned this film over in my mind and tried to understand the Oscarizing, but I just don't.
I saw this movie about a month after I saw American Gangster, and both films had the same effect:
It didn't entertain me. It didn't move me. It didn't illectually challenge me. All it did was keep me interested.
Both Mike Clayton and Yank Gangster were movies that kept feeling like a good movie would start any second and in my opinion it never really did. I remained interested, but then it started winding down I was like "that was it?"
How a movie like this can get Oscar nomination for Best Picture over Zodiac or The Assassination of Jesse James is totally beyond me. This really just felt like a leftover from the John Grisham era to me.
Like I said, you've got to entertain me or move me or illectually challenge me, I think those are perfectly reasonable standards for success in filmmaking/storytelling and in my opinion Michael Clayton failed on all three.
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