Thumbnails May 23
by Tony Medley
Madoff: The Monster of Wall Street (9/10): 4
episodes. TV-MA. Netflix. What Bernie Madoff actually did is
explained and the people who coordinated with him are exposed. I’ve seen
all the Madoff treatments, and this is the best.
Agent Hamilton Season 2 (8/10): 8 episodes.
MHz Choice. TV-14. Charismatic Jakob Ofterbro stars as
Carl Hamilton, a former Swedish secret agent who is hired by the Swedish
Security Service (SÄPO)
to find out who is responsible for a series of cyberattacks and
bombings. He must fight against the powers in his own agency as
well Intelligence agents of Russia and the United States who seem to be
conniving with international business interests (like the World Economic
Forum?) encouraging a new cold war. Based upon the novels by Jan Guillou,
but updated to include modern technology, various episodes have
different directors, but all keep the same motif. Shot in Sweden,
Lithuania, Morocco, and Zagreb, Croatia, this is the second season of a
well-made thriller that keeps the viewer involved throughout. The first
season may be viewed on Prime Video.
The Night Agent (8/10): 10 episodes. TV-MA.
Netflix. Peter Sutherland (Gabriel Brasso) is a newbie FBI agent locked
in an office in the lower echelons of The White House waiting for a
phone that never rings to ring. When it does finally ring, he finds
himself smack dab in the middle of a conspiracy that involves the Deep
State threatening to take over the government as he is stuck with
protecting a vital witness, Rose Larkin (Lucianne Buchanan), and,
ultimately, saving the country. He is vilified and they are chased by
everyone including his own FBI and he doesn’t know whom to trust.
Rabbit Hole (7/10): 8 episodes. TV-MA.
Paramount+. While it’s got tension, it is diminished by the production,
like the convoluted back-and-forth switches in time that can be
annoyingly confusing. Then there is the whispered dialogue of star
Kiefer Sutherland, the master of mutter, when everyone else is speaking
normally. Subtitles, please! Even worse is the dark cinematography. Not
only is it hard to hear, it’s hard to see.
In a nutshell, John Weir (Sutherland), some sort of
corporate espionage expert, is framed for murder (in an
only-in-Hollywood elaboration), so he spends the rest of the time trying
to clear himself, stay alive, and figure out what’s going on in what
appears to be a grandiloquent scheme to, what? Take over the world? The
producers did not grant access to the last two episodes, so this is
based on the first six. As a result, fortunately, I don’t have to sit
through the last two unless I really want to, which I probably don’t.
To Catch a Killer (4/10): 119 Minutes. R.
This is a strange story of the chase to find a serial killer. Eleanor (Shailene
Woodley) is a fledgling police investigator who has a troubled past when
she is drafted by the FBI’s chief investigator (Ben Mendelsohn) to help
track the killer down. She is demeaned by others because of her youth,
inexperience, and psychological problems, but Mendelsohn has faith in
her mainly because he recognizes that her verstehen makes her the only
person who could somehow intellectually identify with the killer and
understand him.
It's a tenuous proposition and it leads to a
denouement that challenges reason, given the sociopathy of the killer.
Worse, it treats the vicious cold-blooded killer with surprising and
blatantly unjustified sympathy and understanding.
Mafia Mamma (3/10): 101 Minutes. R.
Anything you can do, I can do better.
I can do anything better than you.
Irving Berlin; Annie Get Your Gun, 1946
Irving beat director Catherine Hardwicke to this
story 77 years ago, and did it better. This movie epitomizes why
everyone acknowledges that comedy is hard and requires unique talent for
both director and actors. Toni Collette, a normal, if unconfident,
American mother who works at an advertising agency where she is
unappreciated due to her sex, goes to Italy to attend her grandfather’s
funeral. But this is no ordinary grandfather. He was a Mafia Godfather,
unbeknownst to her.
From a screenplay by Michael J. Feldman and Debbie
Jhoon, what follows is a silly screwball comedy attempt with Collette
giving an inept Lucille Ball imitation as she fumbles her way into
reluctantly replacing her grandfather as the Godfather. It is so
implausible with so many unlikely events that it’s more pitiful than
humorous. I didn’t even smile once, much less laugh. Worse, it has a
twist that strains credulity. The one thing that made this mildly
watchable (ergo my 3/10 rating) was the location with beautiful shots of
Rome and Italy. Even with talent, it would take a thaumaturge to make
something of this bunkum.
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