Post by StevePulaski on Jul 1, 2011 22:02:24 GMT -5
By: Steve Pulaski
Rating: ★★½
I know what Rubber is trying to accomplish, and I can admit that it succeeds on some level. It tries to combine wit and obscurity, at the same time it is so proud of itself for coming up with the philosophy of "ask no questions, it's there for no reason" it runs on the same fuel for eighty-two minutes. On top of that, we get monotone dialog from people who took two weeks worth of acting school.
I will say that I would love to see more of Quentin Dupieux's work in the future. He seems to have a sort of oddball sense of filmmaking that could very well spawn several other films. I applaud him for coming up with his own idea, and not remaking a film or a formulaic horror film. The horror genre is near corrupted, so this is at least something people will go into with optimistically, and not just see it to say they saw it.
The plot: Several people go into the middle of the desert, for no reason, to watch an unexplainable tire move around the area killing anything in its path. Small objects like water bottles and scorpions it can run over. Other things like beer bottles, crows, and rabbits are killed by it's telepathic mind which causes its victim's head to rupture a few seconds later. Why? I think the film's philosophy said it best, no reason.
The aggravation among the other viewers of this mayhem is pretty funny to watch. They all become irritable as they slowly become hungrier and hungrier. We never know the names of anyone, their background, or anything. No reason to.
The tire has just a vacant history as the people. What vehicle did it once belong to? Is it a runaway spare? How did it develop such powers to make someone's head explode right before people's eyes? Most importantly, why are people sitting back and watching this unfold? No reason is given.
This is probably the only time I won't complain about lacking character/plot develop in a movie. Rubber is a satire on film's that lack information. So it doesn't bother to include any. Maybe to showcase some audience member's frustration in lacking information. When I watch a movie, I like some background information on the character's personalities or what got them here today. In Rubber, don't expect to discover too much.
After the forty-five minute mark, things become drab and begin to wear thin. Rubber begins to overstay its welcome, and find itself struggling to meet the bare minimum time limit for a film. The sheriff character who addresses the audience in the beginning of the film and introducing us to the "No Reason" philosophy is played by Stephen Spinella. Spinella does a great one man show, but if I were him I'd question why I'm playing second to a tire.
Some points in the film I found myself zoning out. Sometimes, like in the beginning, there is no music. Just the awkward silence, and the sounds of the outdoors. Even some of the monotone dialog was enough to make a person drift away.
For what it is worth, Rubber is an interesting look at the wonders of creative cinema and fancy new ideas that are more likely to come forth now that independent films are becoming bigger than ever. It almost works, despite its love affair with itself, and for some scenes going absolutely nowhere. When the tire is killing everything in sight reminds me of a teenager who gets a new cell phone. He wants to play with the phone, and figure out all it can do. Like the tire who is using his powers constantly. Maybe it didn't know it had them in the first place, and woke up to find out it did? Or maybe the joke is on us.
Starring: Stephen Spinella, Roxanne Mesquida, Jack Plotnick, Haley Ramm, Wings Hauser, Ethan Cohn, Charley Koontz, and Tara O'Brien. Directed by: Quentin Dupieux.
Rating: ★★½
I know what Rubber is trying to accomplish, and I can admit that it succeeds on some level. It tries to combine wit and obscurity, at the same time it is so proud of itself for coming up with the philosophy of "ask no questions, it's there for no reason" it runs on the same fuel for eighty-two minutes. On top of that, we get monotone dialog from people who took two weeks worth of acting school.
I will say that I would love to see more of Quentin Dupieux's work in the future. He seems to have a sort of oddball sense of filmmaking that could very well spawn several other films. I applaud him for coming up with his own idea, and not remaking a film or a formulaic horror film. The horror genre is near corrupted, so this is at least something people will go into with optimistically, and not just see it to say they saw it.
The plot: Several people go into the middle of the desert, for no reason, to watch an unexplainable tire move around the area killing anything in its path. Small objects like water bottles and scorpions it can run over. Other things like beer bottles, crows, and rabbits are killed by it's telepathic mind which causes its victim's head to rupture a few seconds later. Why? I think the film's philosophy said it best, no reason.
The aggravation among the other viewers of this mayhem is pretty funny to watch. They all become irritable as they slowly become hungrier and hungrier. We never know the names of anyone, their background, or anything. No reason to.
The tire has just a vacant history as the people. What vehicle did it once belong to? Is it a runaway spare? How did it develop such powers to make someone's head explode right before people's eyes? Most importantly, why are people sitting back and watching this unfold? No reason is given.
This is probably the only time I won't complain about lacking character/plot develop in a movie. Rubber is a satire on film's that lack information. So it doesn't bother to include any. Maybe to showcase some audience member's frustration in lacking information. When I watch a movie, I like some background information on the character's personalities or what got them here today. In Rubber, don't expect to discover too much.
After the forty-five minute mark, things become drab and begin to wear thin. Rubber begins to overstay its welcome, and find itself struggling to meet the bare minimum time limit for a film. The sheriff character who addresses the audience in the beginning of the film and introducing us to the "No Reason" philosophy is played by Stephen Spinella. Spinella does a great one man show, but if I were him I'd question why I'm playing second to a tire.
Some points in the film I found myself zoning out. Sometimes, like in the beginning, there is no music. Just the awkward silence, and the sounds of the outdoors. Even some of the monotone dialog was enough to make a person drift away.
For what it is worth, Rubber is an interesting look at the wonders of creative cinema and fancy new ideas that are more likely to come forth now that independent films are becoming bigger than ever. It almost works, despite its love affair with itself, and for some scenes going absolutely nowhere. When the tire is killing everything in sight reminds me of a teenager who gets a new cell phone. He wants to play with the phone, and figure out all it can do. Like the tire who is using his powers constantly. Maybe it didn't know it had them in the first place, and woke up to find out it did? Or maybe the joke is on us.
Starring: Stephen Spinella, Roxanne Mesquida, Jack Plotnick, Haley Ramm, Wings Hauser, Ethan Cohn, Charley Koontz, and Tara O'Brien. Directed by: Quentin Dupieux.