Mr. Nobody

A movie about a decision… about a memory… well shot… that a boy made… that a man remembers… that led to a bunch of ladies… one lady… growing up… melancholy… now British… Polley’s upsettingly good… young Kruger… Old temple… Dr. Manhattan’s lair… Benjamin Button… effects!  Who fully understands it?  Mr…

Unknown

Neeson’s life gets Taken away, and no one has faith that he’s actually Aslan. Hitchcock-esque thriller that actually ends in the only rational, albeit implausible conclusion. Bit cheesy at times, but overall a fairly decent genre flick. Kruger is inglorious at best and Langella can’t get out of the box.

Inglourious Basterds

Spaghetti western cooked by Tarantino and served on a Nazi plate. With occasional flashy exceptions (Samuel Jackson), Tarantino controls himself and does the genre justice. Pitt creates perfect Eastwood or Wayne-esque character alongside amazing lesser-knowns, Fassbender, Laurent, and Waltz. Contains Roth’s best directed film yet and a histourically accurette ending.