Film Review – American Made

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Tom Cruise gets back to his roots (sort of) in Doug Liman’s American Made. Very loosely based on a true story, the film tells of Barry Seal, a TWA airline pilot involved in small-time cigar smuggling, who was recruited by the CIA in the late 1970s to fly photography reconnaissance missions over Central America. Approached by Pablo Escobar et al at the same time, Seal decides to run drug deliveries on the side, and is surprised to find his criminal activities ignored and even assisted by the CIA, in return for adding gun-running to aerial photography. Soon he’s making so much money he can’t even find places to store it. But eventually and inevitably, such reckless, life-endangering activities come with a price.

The arrogant, selfish yet oddly charming, adrenaline-fuelled risk addicted character of Seal fits Cruise like a glove, and it is he who really makes the film work. I was definitely reminded of his early roles in the likes of Top Gun, Cocktail and so on. The rest of the cast are good, particularly Domhnall Gleeson as Seal’s CIA handler “Schafer”, and Sarah Wright does very well in the fairly thankless role as Seal’s wife Lucy.

Liman directs with deliberately scraggy, hand-held flair, especially in sequences where Cruise himself is flying aircraft. At one point when Cruise leaves the plane on autopilot for a low level drug package drop, it’s fun to watch knowing the stunts were done for real. In fact, the whole confection is a gloriously entertaining, fast-paced ride that stylistically reminded me of Goodfellas in places, though without any of that film’s Faustian depth. Underlying themes of corruption, greed and the dark side of the American Dream aren’t really explored in anything more than a superficial manner, despite the presence of news footage and other archive material here and there, but the film is such a blast it hardly matters. I should probably add the usual warnings for swearing and sexual content here too, for those who appreciate them.

In short, whilst hardly likely to change the course of cinema, American Made is a satisfying and very enjoyable romp held together by Tom Cruise’s grinning performance.

Download the entire George Hughes trilogy FREE – for five days only!

The George Hughes trilogy is a thrilling, action-packed space tale set just over a hundred years in the future. Each story is a stand-alone adventure, but I recommend reading the novels in order nonetheless, as they do follow on from one another.

All three can be downloaded FREE from Amazon Kindle during the next five days.

Also, I must emphasise, these books are not just for children. Adult readers have found plenty to enjoy too (especially those who have picked up on some of the subtexts).

Here is the blurb from the back of George goes to Mars:

When George Hughes discovers he has inherited the planet Mars, he goes from poverty to becoming the richest boy on Earth overnight.

Accompanied by his new guardian, a mysterious secret agent and a crew of astronauts, George voyages to Mars to sell land to celebrities wanting to build interplanetary holiday homes. But sabotage, assassination attempts and the possibility of an alien threat plunge him into a deadly adventure…

Here is the blurb from the back of George goes to Titan:

The thrilling sequel to George goes to Mars…

A year on from his adventures on Mars, George Hughes faces an even deadlier peril as he travels to Titan on an urgent rescue mission. The mysterious Giles returns to help him, but assassins are once again on his tail, and a new, far greater alien menace lurks in the shadows waiting to strike.

Here is the blurb from the back of George goes to Neptune:

In this spectacular sequel to George goes to Mars and George goes to Titan, George Hughes faces his most dangerous adventure yet.

Following the Titanian invasion, a deadly and very personal threat forces George to undertake a voyage to a top secret Martian research base on Neptune.

On this remote outpost, he uncovers a diabolical plot. But George is too late to prevent the catastrophe.

A catastrophe that will change his life forever…

Here are a couple of reviews from adults:

“A thoroughly enjoyable read” – Mark, Amazon.

“Reading like a cross between one of Edgar Rice Burroughs’ pulpy Mars adventures and a Robert Heinlein ‘juvenile’, this improbable yarn (just how many “saved in the nick of time” coincidences can one novel contain?) about a rags-to-riches-to-hero boy named George was nonetheless page-turningly entertaining. Perfect rainy day/sick day reading.” – Elizabeth Olson, Goodreads.

And here some thoughts from the target audience (at least I assume so, given the tone of their reviews):

“This was totally amazing! Involves space ships, aliens and more! A totally exciting adventure you’ll love!” – Anonymous, Barnes and Noble.

“Pure awesomeness! Packed with suspense and adventure, as well as LOTS of action!” – Anonymous, Barnes and Noble.

“Best book ever!” – Anonymous, Barnes and Noble.

The George Hughes trilogy can be downloaded FREE here

Print copies (not free, alas) can be ordered here (book 1), here (book 2) and here (book 3).

 

Film Review – Detroit

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In Detroit, Kathryn Bigelow’s gripping, extremely intense film about the Algiers motel killings during the 1967 Detroit riots, she and regular screenwriter Mark Boal have crafted a meticulously researched version of this notorious incident. Yet a postscript acknowledges the precise chain of events inside the motel was not properly established in a court of law, so certain elements were dramatised. Quite frankly I took that as a given, and the points about racially motivated police brutality are powerfully made regardless of factual veracity.

Prior to the motel sequence – an utterly compelling one hour centrepiece that jabs raw nerves of outrage with ruthless dexterity – the film sketches in the historic background to the riots, firstly in an animated prologue, then in the initial riots themselves. Bigelow’s verite style, often mixing news footage and stills with reconstruction, frequently and ironically brought to mind Gillo Pontecorvo’s The Battle of Algiers. A palpable sense of unease and fear is built amid looting, police clashes and racial tensions, as the film then follows the various characters that will ultimately converge in the motel.

John Boyega turns in a notable performance as damned-if-you-do, damned-if-you-don’t security guard Melvin Dismukes, coldly tolerated by the white cops and national guardsmen, and often openly despised by his own community with accusations of being an “Uncle Tom”. Even better, Will Poulter is an absolute revelation as racist, paranoid, trigger-happy cop Krauss. His presence here is nothing less than terrifying, and I predict an Oscar nomination for supporting actor.

However, the closest the film has to a main protagonist is Larry Reed (Algee Smith), whose role in Motown group The Dramatics is tied up in the motel incident and the broader tragedy of the riots. His character arc (aided by Smith’s superb performance) is particularly poignant, deftly laying out the appalling damage to his life without ever coming off as preachy. Indeed, whilst this is certainly an angry film, Detroit is, above all, a grieving film. Its sobering, relevant, are-we-really-still-having-to-have-these-conversations-in-2017 message is inherent in every frame.

If the film has a flaw, it is that following the Algiers motel incident, the tension relaxes somewhat for a courtroom finale that never quite catches fire the way you feel it ought to. And yet, perhaps that is the point. The legal outcome of the story was deeply unjust, causing one to leave the cinema not on a dramatic high but feeling somewhat let down. All that said Detroit is still a very fine piece of work that stands up well amongst Bigelow’s prestigious back catalogue.

The Limitations of Allegory

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JRR Tolkien famously wrote about his dislike of allegory in the foreword to The Lord of the Rings. Here is what he had to say:

“I cordially dislike allegory in all its manifestations, and always have done so since grew old and wary enough to detect its presence. I much prefer history – true or feigned – with its varied applicability to the thought and experience of readers. I think that many confuse applicability with allegory, but the one resides in the freedom of the reader, and the other in the purposed domination of the author.”

I don’t have quite the same issue with allegory that Tolkien had, since I think part of his problem came with the insistence of readers that The Lord of the Rings was an allegory of World War II (amongst other things). I maintain that it is intellectually lazy to read allegory into any literary work unless it is the stated purpose of the author. For example, CS Lewis intended The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe to be an allegory about Christianity. George Orwell intended Animal Farm as an allegory of Soviet Russia. However, The Lord of the Rings was never intended as an allegory of anything.

Conversely, it is true that Tolkien’s experiences – particularly of encroaching industrialisation destroying the countryside, as well as World Wars I and II – informed the writing of The Lord of the Rings. His Catholicism was also a key factor, and Tolkien admitted as such in later letters, claiming that in retrospect he could see how these life experiences had influenced his work, regardless of the fact that he never intended it as an allegory.

Therefore, his remark about applicability to my mind makes perfect sense.

In my own writing, I have not written any deliberate allegories. But I know readers have made all manner of metaphorical applications, sometimes confusing them as allegory. For example, George goes to Mars has been read as a pro-feminist, anti-Islamic fundamentalist allegory. I certainly didn’t have that in mind when I wrote it. I simply wanted to write a thrilling science fiction adventure story for children and young-at-heart adults. Yet it is true that my own views are often inherent in my work, and can be detected to a greater or lesser extent. Equally they can sometimes be misconstrued, and that begs the question as to whether or not I have failed as an author. The bottom line is readers will interpret George goes to Mars (or any of my novels) any way they please, perhaps in ways I might even disapprove of.

I have almost finished an animal fiction adventure novel about wolves in Alaska, which I may well decide to fast track for release later this year. Reading back over my first draft, I suspect some may well read political allegories into it. But again, I must emphasise this is not my direct intention, and therefore it is not an allegory, however much readers may wish to label it as such. I do not wish to reduce my work to a single message or lesson, claiming it as allegory, since that would be reductive. Rather, I would prefer the reader to decide what to make of the story, and allow for multiple interpretations.

Download Dr Gribbles and the Beast of Blackthorn Lodge – for five days only!

My novel Dr Gribbles and the Beast of Blackthorn Lodge is available to download FREE from Amazon Kindle for five days only.

Of all the novels I have published, Dr Gribbles and the Beast of Blackthorn Lodge remains the one that seems to have singularly failed to find a readership or generate reviews. Besides the obvious possibility that people simply don’t want to read it, I suspect there are a number of factors as to why:

It’s primarily a children’s book. 

I am amazed how many readers are put off for that reason alone, especially as my children’s novels are designed for all readers, not just children. Like all the best children’s books I try to appeal to all ages, and take the CS Lewis view that a great story for children isn’t a great story for children unless it can also be appreciated by adults.

Children’s books (at least mine) don’t seem to find an audience on Kindle in the same way as grown-up books.

This is speculation on my part, but I suspect it is a factor.

I haven’t marketed the novel properly.

This is a given, as I am no businessman or marketing expert. However, I think it is perhaps true that, given how protective I am of the twists and turns in this story, I have perhaps been more reticent to discuss the plot than was wise. I shall therefore attempt to remedy this situation a little in this article.

The plot of Dr Gribbles and the Beast of Blackthorn Lodge begins with a haunted house, a monster, and a mad scientist – and that’s just chapter one! Our hero, the intelligent Tim Rawlings, is then drawn into a thrilling, scary adventure involving spies towards the end of the Cold War.

Tim’s path crosses with the eccentric but mysterious Dr Gribbles. Together they are forced to undertake a dangerous hunt on Dartmoor. Along the way spies British, Russian and American help and hinder, or sometimes both. One such spy is Dr Gribbles’s feisty daughter Emily, who plays an absolutely pivotal role in the story.

Thrills galore ensue, including helicopter chases, monstrous encounters and all manner of narrow escapes, including a nightmarish encounter with a room filled with wasps and a nuclear detonation. Secrets are revealed, characters are double crossed, and ultimately spies of all nationalities prove untrustworthy.

The nail-biting final act includes a homage to one of my favourite fairy tales. I cannot say which, although it might be guessable. At any rate, the overall tone is one of fun and adventure, with some scares (particularly in the first act), and plenty of humour.

In short, I think it is a shame Dr Gribbles and the Beast of Blackthorn Lodge hasn’t had more readers as I think it is a rattling good adventure yarn. The book also features my favourite cover of any of my novels and is even dedicated to my youngest son Thomas, since it was primarily inspired by a very imaginative nightmare he had when he was three.

In short, why not give it a go? Download your FREE copy of Dr Gribbles and the Beast of Blackthorn Lodge here.

Too much realism

I am not a fan of realism for the sake of realism. Nor was legendary film director David Lean, who once said films should feel like dreams. I would argue the same should be true for novels, and I am not a fan of stories that strive for realism at the expense of dramatic satisfaction, regardless of the genre.

As a reader I find it deeply frustrating when interesting dramatic situations and conflicts are swept aside in an unsatisfactory way in the name of realism, often in critically acclaimed novels. Atonement is a good example of this. Just because in real life the lead characters could easily have died in a sudden bombing that intrudes on the narrative mid-plot – before certain injustices could be properly explored and resolved – doesn’t make it a good dramatic choice. That may have been the point, but if so it’s a deeply frustrating one.

Charles Dickens had the right idea. He loaded his books with relevant, challenging social themes, making them “realistic” in the sense that you could feel the grime under the fingernails of Victorian Britain. But at the same time his works are deeply satisfying, superbly crafted tales that do not place “realism” above all else.

Some argue that whether or not a novel or film should submit to realism depends on subject matter, but I don’t think that is true. Lawrence of Arabia is about historic fact, but nonetheless feels like a dream, in accordance with the ideals of its director David Lean. The appalling Victorian social injustices exposed by Charles Dickens in Oliver Twist are wrapped within the framework of a narrative that feels almost like a fairy tale.

As an aside, I find that large doses of realism actually work very well in fantasy writing. The shocking sudden deaths in Phillip Pullman’s His Dark Materials trilogy are a good example of this. The film Pan’s Labyrinth is another example, with the gritty realism of the Franco’s war against communist guerillas providing a backdrop to the fantasy elements. They may seem like oil and water but in fact they compliment one another perfectly.

In my own writing, I am currently penning an animal fiction novel about wolves in Alaska that combines elements of realism with more metaphysical elements. Time will tell whether or not I succeed in this, but at no point in any of my writing do I strive for realism at the expense of all else. Like David Lean, I want my stories to have a magic to them, regardless of the subject matter. I want them to feel like dreams.

Film Review – The Big Sick

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Last night I finally managed to catch up with The Big Sick, a fact-based romantic comedy drama which hasn’t done great business (in the UK at least). This is a shame, since The Big Sick is funny, touching and even has a timely, Trump-baiting undercurrent condemning American racism.

The plot concerns Pakistan-born stand-up comic Kumail Nanjiani (playing himself) and student Emily Gardner (Zoe Kazan). They fall in love but hit the inevitable objections of Kumail’s parents, who want him to arrange his marriage to a Pakistani girl. This obstacle is complicated further when Emily contracts a mysterious illness and has to be placed in a medically induced coma. At this point, Kumail finally meets Emily’s parents, slowly forms a close bond with them, and gains the courage to face down his parents regarding his feelings for Emily.

Nanjiani is great and Kazan brings genuine charm and warmth to her role (all the more remarkable given that she spends much of the film in a coma). The supporting roles are equally excellent. Adeel Akhtar is hilarious as Kumail’s older brother Naveed, and Holly Hunter steals all her scenes as Emily’s mother Beth, particularly in a stand-out confrontation with a racist heckler during one of Kumail’s comedy sets.

Speaking of racism, this is not a heavy, preachy film by any means. The racism Kumail encounters is shrugged off as absurd, and the film is all the more effective for it. Indeed, although this cannot possibly have been foreseen by director Michael Showalter, at times The Big Sick feels like a weary, incredulous head-shake at Trump’s anti-Muslim policies.

Ultimately though, this isn’t a political film at all. It’s a winning romantic story (albeit one which requires the usual warnings for strong language and sexual references) told with wit, warmth and honesty. It’s perhaps a bit too long and baggy in places, and it does have a certain predictability, but all things considered, The Big Sick does that wonderful, audience pleasing thing of giving the viewer what they want, but not the way they expect.

Download Love vs Honour FREE – for five days only!

Continuing my summer giveaways, Love vs Honour is available for the next five days as a free download from Amazon Kindle.

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After falling in love, teenagers Johnny and Sabina pretend to convert to Islam and Christianity respectively, to placate the disapproval of both sets of parents. Then it gets complicated as their elaborate deceptions unravel in unexpected ways…

Yes, I know teenage romantic fiction isn’t really a thing I normally write, but rest assured this novel has the dark edges and challenging/controversial themes found in my other works so it really isn’t exclusively for the young adult readership. If you haven’t read it, why not give it a go?

Here are a few review snippets:

“You may find, as I did, it becomes a hard book to put down. The premise of a Christian and a Muslim pretending to convert to each other’s religion to be with each other for the sake of pure, unadulterated love creates a strangely addictive narrative.” – Graeme Stevenson, Amazon.

“This book is one of the few that made me cry. I love it. If you are a fan of emotional books then I urge you to read it. I give it 5 stars.” – Splufic, Goodreads.

“The ending of the book really made the whole thing.” – A Critical Reader, Amazon.

And just for balance, not everyone loved the ending. Check out this “bad” review from I_love_books on Goodreads:

“No… Just No…
I hate such endings…
Wtf….
When the story got interesting then the author has to shock us?
No…
That’s bad…”

Why not decide for yourself if you like the ending? Download Love vs Honour FREE here.

Film Review – Annabelle Creation

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Let’s not kid ourselves, Annabelle Creation is a deeply clichéd film. A prequel to a prequel, this offshoot of The Conjuring universe (why is everything part of a “universe” these days?) really ought to provoke rolled eyebrows given the cheap visual tricks, jump scares and the like on display here. But against the odds, Annabelle Creation turns out to be a satisfying slice of horror hokum vastly superior to the previous Annabelle prequel.

Much of the credit goes to director David F Sandberg, who gleans winsome performances from his young cast and stages the scares very effectively. The plot concerns a dollmaker (Anthony LaPaglia) and his scarred, bedridden wife (Miranda Otto), who twelve years after the tragic death of their daughter invite a nun and several orphaned girls to come and stay in their large, remote house, circa sometime in the 1950s. But the new arrivals are then targeted by the demon possessed Annabelle doll seen in previous films. Exactly how the doll came to be possessed is finally revealed here.

The actions taken by the characters in this film do not hold up under any kind of logical scrutiny, so my suggestion is just go with it and you’ll have a blast. After a slow-burn start, terrors are piled on thick and fast, with plenty of regulation disturbing imagery that will unsettle and delight in equal measure, depending on one’s temperament.

Best of all, the strong Christian worldview proclaimed in The Conjuring continues here, with evil held in check by prayers and the word of God. Of course, I guarantee many evangelical Christians will do the usual thing of rejecting the film as demonic, which is a shame as once again despite lunatic theology and (by dramatic necessity) exaggeration of the power of evil, the spiritual battle is highlighted to good, conversation provoking effect.

In summary, Annabelle Creation really has no business being this effective. If this is your cup of tea, you could do a lot worse.

Film Review – A Ghost Story

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A Ghost Story is not a horror film. Nor is it a film for mainstream audiences or those whose attention spans will not withstand the glacial pacing. It is, however, a melancholic, surreal, visually striking meditation on grief, death, and existence from writer/director David Lowery.

Features terrific performances from Rooney Mara and Casey Affleck, that latter spends the bulk of the movie under a sheet looking like a pantomime ghost. The reason being he is recently deceased. With aching sadness, he observes his partner’s grieving process until she moves away. As time passes he lingers in the house, observing and occasionally angrily interacting with subsequent residents.

This is a notable piece of work for a number of reasons. Shot in Academy aspect ratio, with curved edges at the corners, the film appears like a moving photograph stuck into a photo album. This treatment adds to the themes of memory and indeed becoming unstuck in time. There are also some remarkable, dreamlike shots of Affleck’s ghostly lonely figure traipsing across landscapes and building sites, as well as lurking in empty rooms and so forth. Profound melancholia bleeds from every frame, especially in a brilliantly upsetting sequence where Mara’s character indulges in a bout of grief eating.

A Ghost Story would be unbearably depressing if it weren’t for the neat, occasional undercurrents of humour that crop up in surreal ways I won’t spoil. That said, this really is one for cineastes rather than casual viewers. Poetic, mysterious and moving, this is certainly recommended, but with the afore-mentioned caveats.