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THE MACHINIST

Starring: Christian Bale, Jennifer Jason Leigh, Michael Ironside, John Sharian
Directed by: Brad Anderson
Running Time: 102 minutes Released: 11th March 2005

You should be paying attention to the plot. You should be absorbed by the bleak, gritty direction or the lush, theremin-heavy soundtrack. Instead, it’s fairly likely you’ll spend the first five minutes of this stylish headscratcher staring slack-jawed at the screen and thinking “My God, he’s so THIN!!!” Christian Bale’s physical transformation for this dark thriller is already legendary, but you can’t truly appreciate it until you seem him in character. Having dropped 63 pounds in weight, he’s like a ghostly skeleton wrapped in skin, but it’s all just a physical symptom of the deep problems lurking inside the head of main character Trevor Reznik.

A worker in an industrial machine shop, Reznik is a haunted loner who hasn’t been able to sleep for a year. His grip on reality is tenuous at best- but when a sinister new worker named Ivan (Sharian) starts bothering him, Reznik ends up being responsible for a gory, limb-ripping accident- but afterwards, he discovers nobody at the machine shop has ever even heard of Ivan.
In the grip of serious paranoia, Reznik is soon convinced someone is out for revenge, and he goes to increasingly lunatic lengths in trying to find out who is responsible. Most of all, he has to work out the meaning of the sinister Post-it notes that are being left on his refrigerator door, and a game of Hangman that may hold all the answers.

The hints of a conspiracy unravel quickly, and instead what we have is a dark, Kafkaesque character study that builds to a reality-warping examination of guilt and self-loathing. Set in an American everytown but shot in Barcelona, the film has a grimy, timeless feel, even though the script can’t help occasionally feeling like an over-extended episode of The Twilight Zone. In the end, what pushes this edgy, thought-provoking drama beyond being just another trippy psychological thriller is Bale’s astounding portrayal of a damaged personality falling apart at the seams. It’s yet more proof that he’s one of the finest screen actors around, and it’ll have you waiting for his take on Batman even more urgently than ever….

Rating: * * * *

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THE MATRIX REVOLUTIONS

DVD AND VIDEO RELEASE
2003 Dir: Larry and Andy Wachowski
Starring: Keanu Reeves, Laurence Fishburne, Hugo Weaving
Cert: 15 Running Time: 129 mins
RRP: DVD - £22.99 Video - £16.99

It was supposed to be the “Year of the Matrix”, twelve months when we’d thrill to the continuation of one of the funkiest sci-fi action epics in decades. Instead, 2003 turned out as the year we stared at the cinema screen and asked questions like “What the hell did the Architect just say?”, “Will this stupid Rave sequence never end?” and “When exactly did the Wachowskis forget how to make movies?”

True, MATRIX REVOLUTIONS is both visually stunning and a marginal improvement over the mechanical MATRIX RELOADED, but anyone looking for the first movie’s pace and energy is wasting their time. Pompous and self-important, it’s pitched like the Wachowski’s cyberpunk version of the Sermon on the Mount, but instead we’re just left giggling at the sixth-form cod philosophy and wishing Hugo Weaving’s stunning performance was in a film that actually deserved it.

Particularly in the wake of RETURN OF THE KING, the daft dialogue and minimal emotional impact of REVOLUTIONS suddenly makes it all seem terribly silly- although putting in a vomit-inducing “cute ethnic kid” and revolving huge sections of the plot around the boring inhabitants of Zion was asking for trouble. Annoyingly, you can still see fragments of the crazed Manga-epic the Wachowskis were aiming for, like Neo’s arrival in the surreal Machine City, but their self-indulgence finally gets the better of them. Time to hang up your long black coat and put away your shades- the Matrix has left the building, and there’s not many who’ll care if it’s ever coming back…

DVD Extras: Warners has learned their lesson;- the goodies on show are an improvement on the RELOADED disc’s shoddy selection, with plenty of short but highly informative featurettes, as well as a 3-D timeline, storyboards, trailers and a shameless plug for the upcoming MATRIX ONLINE game. It’s not as good as the original MATRIX disc, though- and who wants to gamble there’ll be a more extensive “super-ultimate-extreme” edition in six months?

Rating: * * Extras: * * *

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OLYMPOS

Author: Dan Simmons
Publisher: Gollancz / 694 pp / £10.99
ISBN: 05750726285

There are some stories you can walk in on half-way through… and there are some you can’t. Specialising in dark horror and ferociously complex sci-fi universes, it shouldn’t be any surprise that Dan Simmons’ latest epic falls into the latter category. However, even those familiar with the awesome heights of his previous SF saga the Hyperion Cantos might be boggled by the sheer scale, variety and lunacy of this surreal tale of gods, myths and monsters.

It’s the kind of story that deliberately defies rational analysis, splicing together different genres, historical periods and styles along with literary references and a truly eye-opening level of gore. However, while Hyperion may have begun life as a sci-fi take on The Canterbury Tales, the combined story formed by previous volume Ilium and this concluding chapter is far more ambitious, taking the non-Hollywoodised version of Homer’s Iliad, and remixing it into a mind-blasting look at the nature of humanity, and what it truly means to be a hero.

Picking up the story eight months after the events in Ilium, Olympos begins in the era of the Trojan War- but it’s a version of the battle that has spiralled in a very different direction from recorded history. Thanks to the interference of Thomas Hockenberry- a 21st century scholar of Homer’s Iliad who’s been revived to observe and record the conflict- the Trojans and Greeks have now formed an uneasy truce in order to take on the Gods of Olympus, who are in fact living on the Olympos Mons volcano on the surface of Mars, several thousand years in the future.

Naturally, the Gods are keen to use their suspiciously non-magical technology to collapse this truce and get the Trojan War back on track- but there are counter-plots and betrayals happening on Olympus, and something monumentally dangerous has made the journey from Mars to the surface of the future Earth. Something with many hands, awesome powers, and an insatiable appetite…

Once again, Simmons is in his element here, and the sheer imagination driving the story is something to behold- from a spacecraft designed like the Empire State Building and driven by Coke-can sized nuclear bombs, to a bizarre cable car ride across the Himalayas supported by hundreds of replica Eiffel Towers.

He’s maintained the detailed and truthful look at the Iliad-era peoples, refusing to tone down the violence or distil the brutal moral outlooks of characters like Odysseus or Achilles, while also tempering the bloodthirsty tone with a healthy blend of humour- especially from the delightful pairing of Mahmut and Orphu, the two part-organic Moravec machines with an intense liking for Shakespeare and Proust.

Complex and multi-stranded, the ferociously devious plot heads in a number of unexpected directions, building to a conclusion that’s very different from than the ‘titanic showdown between good and evil’ you might expect. Admittedly, the eventual explanation for all the pan-dimensional Olympian business may prove to be the ultimate litmus test, where readers either surrender willingly or say “What the hell just happened?” –but those ready to take the chance will find this free-wheeling and beautifully bonkers epic more than worth the effort.

Rating: * * * * *

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