Animal Kingdom, David Michôd (2010). Stark, crisp, finally melodramatic.
Restrepo, Sebastian Junger and Tim Hetherington (2010). They should show this as a curtain-raiser before every war movie. War isn't hell, or glory, or dramatic; it's tedious, confusing, and random.
The Town, Ben Affleck (2010). I've never much cared for Affleck, but this is twice now that he's turned in some really fine work as a director.
Howl, Rob Epstein, Jeffrey Friedman (2010). Wow, totally unwatchable! I made it up to the part where they're on drugs and everything turns into an undersea cartoon or something.
Exit Through the Gift Shop, Banksy (2010). Sly and fun.
Friday Night Lights (2006-). Has there ever been a more emotionally manipulative show? This thing constantly makes me cry, even though there are precious few characters I really have any sympathy with. It's weird.
The Larry Sanders Show (1992-1998). I got weirdly hooked on this for a while there. Shandling is on the one hand hard to watch and on the other I can't turn away.
Four Lions, Chris Morris (2010). This seemed like a bad idea. I had to check. It was.
The Next Three Days, Paul Haggis (2010). This was tight and gripping. Haggis knows what he's doing.
The American, Anton Corbjin (2010). Lifeless.
The Social Network, David Fincher (2010). Eh.
Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb, Stanley Kubrick (1964). Every other year or so.
Marwencol, Jeff Malmberg (2010). Very nicely done.
Mesrine: Killer Instinct, Jean-Francois Richet (2008).
Mesrine: Public Enemy #1, Jean-Francois Richet (2008).
The French are so easily seduced by even the most caricatured image of the outlaw. Richet thinks he's showing us Mesrine's pathos but all that really comes across is how much he worships the man. Still, this is super entertaining and great to look at.
The Way Back, Peter Weir (2010). Almost absurdly epic. Absolutely worth the afternoon.
Colonel Chabert, Honore de Balzac (1832). Superb.
Salt, Phillip Noyce (2010). I can't remember anything about this now.
Cold Souls, Sophie Barthes (2009). Anything with Paul Giamatti is worth a look, in this case only barely.
The Tourist, Florian Henckel von Donnersmarck (2010).
The Green Hornet, Michel Gondry (2011).
Two incoherent and atrocious payday films from relatively interesting directors. It's almost like they're trying to be as contemptuous of you for watching this dreck as they can be.
Fair Game, Doug Liman (2010). This is the dramatization of the Plame affair and one of the best films I've seen about the Bush administration's post-9/11 rush to judgment. Naomi Watts and Sean Penn are both terrific. Highly recommended.
Even the Rain, Icíar Bollaín (2010). Nice conceit, nice try, but it turns out a muddle.
Etc. etc. etc.
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In re Friday Night Lights--oh god, me too. I finally had to stop watching it for the very reason you cite.
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