Frankly, the level of care in this clinic is appallingly low, probably because most
of the staff sleeps all through the day. Yet, in their defense, it should be
conceded their patients never fully die. They exist in a kind of limbo, resulting
from the localized time distortion. If that sounds confusing, just wait until
you start watching Stephen & Timothy Quay’s Sanatorium Under the Sign of
the Hourglass, "presented" by executive producer Christopher Nolan, which opens this Friday at Film Forum.
The
Quay Brothers based this hybrid stop-motion-animated film on Bruno Shulz’s episodic
novel, which also inspired Wojciech Jerzy Has’s surreal but more manageably
titled The Hourglass Sanatorium. True to their reputation, Quays managed
to make their take even trippier. Sadly, Sanatorium is one Shulz’s few
surviving works, because the National Socialists destroyed most of his manuscripts,
along with Shulz. Has alludes to the author’s tragic fate, whereas the Quays
avoid any Jewish subtext.
The
Quay Brothers also remain largely untethered from the constraints of narrative
structure. In many ways, their new feature flows like Guy Maddin’s The Forbidden Room, which Sanatorium also resembles stylistically,
especially the live-action framing sequences that share a dreamy look and
atmosphere, very much akin to Maddin’s films. The Quays employ an antique
crypto-projector to reveal visions of the main narrative thread, as well as several
confusing off-shoots.
The main
puppetry spine of the film follows Jozef as he travels to the Sanatorium
Karpaty, to take charge of his late father’s body and effects. However, when he
reaches the Sanatorium, creepy Dr. Gotard explains to Jozef that even though
his father is dead in the outside world, he still technically lives (but mostly
sleeps) in Karpaty, because patients are essentially caught in what we might
consider a time-lag. That lag also induces sleepiness throughout the
Sanatorium.
The
Quay Brothers create some absolutely arresting darkly fantastical imagery. However,
trying to impose logic onto their latest film will cause diamond-splitting
headaches. They have made it intentionally hard to follow, which grows
increasingly frustrating.
Nevertheless,
their vision is evocative and immersive. At times, watching Sanatorium feels
like getting dropped headfirst into a newly discovered Kafka novel, which rather
makes sense, since Shulz helped translate Kafka into Polish. The twilight vibe
is transfixing, but also anesthetizing.
Admittedly, these two teens are about to die, but don’t think of it as a downer.
This way, the lucky cousins will learn their purposes in life—short though they
were. Yet, unlike Robin Williams in What Dreams May Come, they might be
able to return to their interrupted earthly lives, so they apply their epiphanies
with their memories intact—maybe, just maybe. Unfortunately, their journey of self-discovery
entails more than just one trip to Hell. They must visit several in Isamu Imakake’s
Happy Science-produced Dragon Heart, which opens this Friday in Los
Angeles.
Blame
the kappa, who lured Tomomi Sato and her visiting cousin, Ryusuke Tagawa into
treacherous currents. Apparently, that was that, but Ameno Hiwashino Mikoto,
the god of the local Shinto shrine invites them to explore the spirit realm.
Much to their surprise, the tour quickly takes on Divine Comedy parallels.
First,
they materialize in a violent gangster world, where the damned constantly murder
each other. From there, they fall into a bizarre Lynchian hospital, which
dispenses a distinctly sinister variety of care, very much in the surreal
tradition of Inoperable or Fractured. It is a nightmarish place, yet
it is also where they witness the redemption and rescue of a tormented soul. That
plants a seed with Sato and Tagawa, giving them a notion this might be
something they want to do.
However,
it will take some doing before they can start saving souls. To get to that point,
they must escape from a snake queen and find the hidden enclave of Shambhala to
start their advanced spiritual training.
Dragon
Heart is the
latest anime feature based on the teachings of the Happy Science movement. In
terms of the level of proselytization, this film falls somewhere between The Mystical Laws and The Laws of the Universe: The Age of Elohim. There
are times when the spiritual content feels very heavy-handed. Yet, the uninitiated
would be hard-pressed to explain the film’s foundational doctrines, beyond
generalities like believe on God and recognize the soul is man’s true form rather
than the body. Indeed, for pagans, the film seems to freely mix Shinto, Buddhist,
Hindu, and Christian symbolism, cafeteria-style.
Regardless,
the level of animation remains surprisingly high. Imakake worked on several
major anime properties prior to helming Happy Science’s animated features
(including Cowboy Bebop, Evangelion, and Lupin III), so the level
of animation is always professional grade. In fact, many of fantastical
landscapes are really quite visually striking.
It is a term rich with anime and folkloric significance. “Mononoke” are vengeful spirits,
not unlike yokai. Miyazaki’s “Princess Mononoke” was not really a mononoke, but
rather a human foundling who had a rapport with spirit creatures. The mononoke
of the Mononoke anime and manga franchise are definitely mononoke. In
fact, they are about as mononoke as they get. It is the “Medicine Seller’s”
calling to exorcise them. Think of him as a medicine man, in that he holds
shaman-like powers and peddles medicinal cures. He cuts an odd figure, but even
the most secretive and powerful players in the Edo court will not turn him away
when an enraged spirit terrorizes their Lord’s harem chambers in Kenji Nakamura
& Kiyotaka Suzuki’s Mononoke the Movie: Chapter II—The Ashes of Rage,
produced by Toei Animation, which premieres today on Netflix.
Thanks
to the Medicine Seller, the Lord Tenshi’s concubines already survived one
incredibly put-out mononoke in the previous film (which was a continuation from
the 2007 anime series). Unfortunately, just when you thought it was safe to go
back to harem’s super-restricted Ooku, another mononoke strikes. Obviously, the
Medicine Seller needs to investigate, but his all-access pass is no longer
valid, because it was issued by the former Ooku manager—now deceased.
Tensions
were rising in the Ooku, even before the new mononoke peril emerged. The unseen
Tenshi’s favorite, Fuki Tokita is showing signs of pregnancy, which should be a
good thing, because an heir is needed. However, Tokita hails from “common stock,”
even though we would probably consider her family middle to upper-middle class,
from out contemporary perspective. Regardless, the prospect of debasing the
Imperial lineage with common stock and allowing a less than pristinely noble
family that kind of influence has the elite power-brokers alarmed.
Botan
Otomo is perfectly placed to take action. She was selected to serve as the new Ooku
manager because of her family’s power and prestige. As Tokita’s longtime rival,
she openly resents Fuki’s inappropriately close relationship with Tenshi.
However, she also feels loyalty to her Imperial lord and his prospective heir,
whoever it might be. Instead, it is the angry mononoke of a wronged concubine
who terrorizes the Ooku halls. Yet, before the Medicine Seller can dispel it,
he must learn the reason for its grudge—much like Christian exorcists need a
demon’s name to take dominion over it.
Without
question, Nakamura’s Mononoke films represent an energizing respite from
overly slick (and consequently soulless) 3D computer generated animation. While
digital techniques were employed, the Mononoke features have an eye-popping,
mind-blowing baroque style that resemble a fusion of Edo-era ukiyo-e woodcuts
with Peter Max headshop posters. Each frame is an absolute explosion of color.
Frankly, it is a good thing Ashes of Rage is a relative shorty, because extended
exposure to the utterly distinctive animation could induce sensory overload.
Yet, it is always wildly cool to behold.
Forget all the Freudian baloney. Nightmares don’t come from the dreamer’s
subconscious. They are written in a parallel dream realm. Communication between
the two dimensions should only flow one way, from the nightmare world into our
dreams. However, a young prince from the dark fantastical kingdom finds himself
compulsively drawn towards an extraordinarily creative orphan mortal in Arturo &
Roy Ambriz’s I am Frankelda, the first Mexican-produced stop-motion
animated film, which had its North American premiere at the 2025 Fantasia International Film Festival.
If you
were curious about the backstories of Frankelda and her flying book in HBO Max’s
Frankelda’s Book of Spooks then wonder no more. Eventually, Frankelda
became the Mary Shelly of 19th Century Mexico, only much more
prolific. This is her origin story, flashing back to her sorrowful youth. As a
recent orphan, Francesca Imelda’s only solace came from crafting frightful
yarns. They were so eerie, they attracted the attention of Prince Herneval, the
dream world’s heir apparent.
Frankly,
they need her stories. The nightmare dimension is stuck in a deep malaise,
unable to generate the kind of healthy fright-based energy they need from the
human world’s response to the nightmares they send through the membrane-like
transmission system. When Herneval ushers Francesca-not-yet-Frankelda into his
world, his ailing royal parents extend her a warm welcome. However, the royal
nightmare-writer Procustes immediately sees her a potential threat. He also recognizes
the quality of her stories, so he schemes to steal them, to fuel his palace
coup.
Instead of Anna & the King, they would be “Julie & the Shah.” He was part
of the Qajar dynasty rather than the supposedly “notorious” Pahlavi dynasty.
Yet, if truth be told, Mohammad Reza Pahlavi was more of a reformer than Naser al-Din Shah
Qajar, but at least the late 19th Century Shah tried to open Iran up
to the outside world. It is through his travels that he discovers Shakespeare. Frankly,
he does not care much for the play, but the young woman playing Juliet catches his
eye. Unfortunately, that often puts plucky young Julie in jeopardy during
director-screenwriter Ashkan Rahgozar’s Persian animated film, Juliet &
the King, which had its international premiere at the 2025 Fantasia International Film Festival.
Both Julie
and her Iranian expat mentor, aspiring playwright Jamal, are scuffling for
Parisian theater gigs, but the Shah’s state visit could be their big break. Jamal’s
services will be needed as a translator, but his request to cast Jule in the
command performance of Romeo & Juliet is contemptuously declined.
However, she still gets the part through the machinations of the disinterested Sarah
Bernhardt-esque star. Frankly, Shakespeare seems like an odd choice for the
French theatrical establishment, but the Shah probably would have found Racine
even duller.
Unfortunately,
boring is the only word that would not describe Julie’s performance, which
takes a disastrous turn when she sees Shakespeare’s ghost in the audience. Yet,
the Shah finds her charming in spite of it all, so he “invites” Julie and Jamal
back to Iran to stage a production for his court. Of course, they need to punch
up the downer ending, which would be a challenge, but the spectral Shakespeare
reluctantly agrees to help.
There is also the business of Julie appearing on
stage, which as the nasty queen mum keeps reminding the Shah, simply is not allowed
in Iran. She definitely has it in for Julie, as do Naser al-Din’s harem of
wives. However, the jester and the royal cat are on her side.
Visually,
Juliet & the King is a rich feast, capturing the opulence of the Persian
court and the sophistication of fin de siècle Paris. He also incorporates different
styles to render dreams, visions, and interstitial exposition. Fans of the
medium will be absolutely charmed. Indeed, Rahgozar surpasses the animation of
his previous film, the more “serious” The Last Fiction (which remains noteworthy
for its powerful for its depiction of resistance to oppression).
What happens when a Power Ranger-like tokusatsu hero retires? They must readjust to
normal life. However, they have a lot of history out there that could come back
to haunt them. The shocking murder of his former teammate precipitates an
existential crisis for Akagi, a.k.a. “Red” in director-screenwriter Kim
Sung-jae’s animated short, Redman, which had its Canadian premiere at
the 2025 Fantasia International Film Festival.
In the
high-jumping, butt-kicking Mega Five, Akagi wore the red costume. Now he is a
workaday salaryman, but he still dons his red mask, because, presumably, it
remains an indelible part of his identity. With his glory days long gone, Akagi
is clearly mired in a deep malaise. Then he receives the shocking news his Mega
Five comrade was murdered by a member of their former foe’s death cult remnant.
So,
what does it all mean? Is it time to get heroic again, or rather to finally
accept their mortality and the limits that implies? Even though he remains
masked, Akagi is clearly wrestling with some heavy burdens.
He can “leap tall buildings in a single bound,” because the flying business was not
yet fully established in the comic books when Fleischer Studios first animated
Superman. Some of his greatest enemies are absent for the same reason. However,
animation allowed them to depict the Man of Steel battling more powerful foes
than the early 1950s TV series could ever hope to realize. Consequently, the
Fleischer shorts (Produced by Max and directed by Dave) greatly shaped the
development of the Superman franchise in ways that remain evident today.
The Fleischer Superman shorts might even be the best Superman films screening
this week in theaters when a selection of five shorts starts playing tomorrow
at the Museum of the Moving Image and the entire restored Fleischer run screens
Sunday at the Culver Theater.
In the
Oscar-nominated Superman, we learn Clark Kent grew up in an orphanage
rather than with Jonathan and Martha, so what alternate Earth does that make
this? Regardless, the eponymously titled film quickly establishes the recurring
theme of technology running amuck when a mad scientist tries to extort Metropolis
with his electrothansia ray. Of course, Los Lane blunders into his lair first,
so Superman must rescue her while saving the city. For the time, this was
eye-popping stuff, rendered in exotic color. The art deco design continues to
influence the look of the franchise, especially Superman: The Animated
Series.
Mad
scientists continue to conduct themselves in a dangerous and anti-social manner
in The Mechanical Monsters. This time, an evil genius dispatches his
platoon of robots on a crime spree throughout Metropolis. By contemporary standards,
the 9 to 10 minutes Fleischer shorts tell relatively simple stories, but it is
hard to get much more satisfying than watching Superman smash an army of
robots.
It is fortunate
Superman is “more powerful than a locomotive,” because he must corral a runaway
train in Billion Dollar Limited. The train in question is a gold bullion shipment
to the U.S. Mint. Although Superman’s adversaries are entirely human, he must
perform feats of strength that would not be possible for George Reeves.
The
Arctic Giant is an
absolute Superman classic. It is also a kaiju movie that predates the original
Japanese Godzilla by twelve years. Through negligence and Lois lane’s
distraction, a dinosaur frozen in ice thaws out, allowing it to rampage through
Metropolis. Frankly, the dino-kaiju is kind of cute, but that is part of the
film’s charm, Regardless, even the Salkind films could not have credibly
created this kind of spectacle.
It might be the “Summer of Superman,” but Krypto has been the biggest winner from the
trailer release. If you think he is cute there, check out Krypto All In #1.
Every panel fully capitalizes on his adorableness, while still telling a
dramatic story. Hopefully, Ryan North and Mike Norton can sustain that high
quality. At this point, most viewers probably still know Krypto best from this
animated film. He is a bigger Krypto, but he probably had to be, since he is
voiced by The Rock in Jared Stern & Sam J. Levine’s DC League of Super-Pets, which has a special family screening this Tuesday at Look Cinemas.
Originally
in the comics, Krypto landed on Earth after Superman. In League of Super
Pets, he jumped into the escape-craft with Kal-El (in far and away the
cutest scene of the film). Of course, they grow up to be Superman and Krypto,
inseparable superhero buddies, protecting Metropolis from villains like Lex
Luthor. However, Krypto feels like Lois Lane is on the verge of breaking up the
band, like an animated Yoko Ono.
Ironically,
it is not Luthor who renders Superman and Krypto powerless. It will be his
literal guinea pig, Lulu, whom Krypto rescued from Luthor’s lab. However, Lulu
did not want to be rescued, because she absorbed Luthor’s villainous persona.
Consequently, she works on her evil scheme to refine Orange Kryptonite from the
animal shelter, where she is imprisoned with Ace the Boxer, Merton the turtle, PB
the potbellied pig, and Chip, the squirrel, who really shouldn’t be in a domestic
adoption shelter, but whatever. Together, they all gain superpowers as a result
of Lulu’s Kryptonite super-charge.
Krypto
got off on the wrong paw with Ace and his pals, because he is not good with
other pets. However, they all start to grow on each other. Krypto also promises
to hook them up with nice farm homes in Smallville. Unfortunately, Lulu
acclimates to super-villainy much quicker than the Super Pets adjust to
super-heroism.
League
of Super-Pets is
undeniably kid-friendly and amusing, but sometimes maybe in ways that are a
little too silly for fans of the DC Animated Universe, which this film is not a
part of. Arguably, the talking animal business drives the film rather than their
roles within the DC Universe. Obviously, Krypto has an honored place in the
Universe and Ace is also an established member of the Bat-Family. Chip and
Merton have precedent but they are very loosely based on their namesakes, while
PB and Lulu are entirely original.
The
best moments capture the human-animal bond shared by Superman and Krypto, who are
nicely voiced by John Krasinski and The Rock. Conversely, Kevin Hart is a lot
as Ace—sometimes too much. Natasha Lyonne and Vanessa Bayer are almost as much
as Merton and PB. However, there are some standout guest voices, notably
including Keanu Reeves as Batman (that one makes a lot of sense, right?),
Alfred Molina as Jor-El, and Keith David as Dog-El, Krypto’s father, whose
hologram provides some of the best jokes for hardcore DC fans.
In Batman Ninja, the time-traveling Dark Knight had to channel Toshiro Mifune
in a Chanbara adventure. This time, he must find his inner Takeshi Kitano or
Ken Takakura. Batman and the extended “Bat family” are back in their proper Bat-time,
but history has changed. Japan is now a land of Yakuza clans, much like the planet
of Chicago gangsters in Star Trek’s “A Piece of the Action” episode. Unfortunately,
the alternate Justice League has also gone full Yakuza in Junpei Mizusaki &
Shinji Takagi ‘s animated Batman Ninja vs. Yakuza League, which premieres
today on HBO or Max, or whatever.
Batman
and Robin (his son, Damien) returned to the right world, but Japan no longer
exists. Instead, an alternate Japan was created in a sort of liminal zone that
only the Bat family (also including the former Robins, Nightwing, Red Hood, and
Red Robin) can see, because they traveled through the previous time vortex, or
something like that. This Japan is entirely governed by Yakuza, with the Hagane
Clan on top, thanks to their super-powered enforcers.
Sarcastically
dubbed the “Yakuza League” by Robin, they consist of Bari, Ahsa, Zeshika, and
Karaku, the evil Flash, Aquaman, Green Lantern, and Superman, as you might
surmise from their Katakana-rendered names. However, Daiana Amazone is still
good and just, thanks to the power of this Japan’s analog to Paradise Island.
Even
allied with Daiana, Batman might look outmatched, considering the League’s powers
remain the same. However, he believes he holds certain advantages. For one
thing, this League has never fought anyone with remotely equivalent powers, so
they aren’t used to slugging it out in a real fight. Batman has also had
long-standing contingencies to take down his fellow JLA teammates, “just in
case” the need arose. That revelation does not completely shock his son. Not at
all, really.
The
first act plays out somewhat hectically and rushed, but Mizusaki, Takagi, and
screenwriter Kazuki Nakashima really settle down and deliver a darned good
Batman story thereafter. Arguably, they show the value of guile and “family,” which
turn out to be superior to superior to brute force. For genre fans, there are
also a lot of knowingly hip Yakuza details.
In this film, the two heroic protagonists of Masamune Shirow’s Appleseed franchise
sort of get the DC treatment. They are the same characters fans know and love,
but they now have a new narrative continuity—familiar, but slightly different.
It is also sort of a prequel, but Briareos is already a cyborg—and partly on
the fritz. Unfortunately, the world is also still mostly destroyed, especially
the post-apocalyptic New York City, or perhaps it is just post-Mamdani. Regardless,
hope is in short supply, until Briareos and his comrade-life partner Deunan decide
to go out and find some in Shinji Aramaki’s anime feature, Appleseed Alpha,
which starts streaming today on Tubi.
WWIII bombed
out Times Square, yet the jumbotron remains, broadcasting old, pointless propaganda.
Some people still call the City home, including the cyborg gangster, Two Horns (because
of his Viking-like headpiece). Unfortunately, Deunan owes Two Horns money, so she
and Briareos must complete dangerous assignments, like that of the opening prologue,
to pay off the debt.
Rather
ominously, the two former soldiers suspect Two Horns has been setting them up
for failure. Yet, they have little choice, because Two Horns’s maintenance guy is
pretty much the only game in the post-apocalyptic town. Without power, Briareos
cannot do much, so they accept the next crummy gig: neutralizing and scavenging
a pack of rogue soldier-bots outside of town.
This
would be easier work if Briareos were in better shape. Regardless, things get
interesting when a group of mech-mercs drive into the drone zone with their
abductees, Olson, an enhanced but not full cybernetic former soldier, and Iris,
the young girl he was protecting. It turns out they are from the rumored sanctuary
of Olympus, which will mean a lot more to longstanding franchise fans. They are
also on a mission that Briareos and Deunan will join and ultimately embrace. Meanwhile,
the shadowy cabal trying to capture Iris follows their trail back to Two Horns,
bringing him into the fray as an unstable wild card.
Essentially,
Alpha arranges things differently on the timeline, but it closely hews
to the heart and spirit of the previous anime films. Briareos and Deunan are a
compelling beauty-and-the-beast couple, who have terrific battlefield chemistry
together. That last part is important, because Aramaki unleashes wall-to-wall
action. This kind of light-mecha combat really plays to his animation
strengths.
The computer-generated
motion-capture (but not full rotoscope) animation looks better here than it did
in Aramaki’s later film, Starship Trooper: Traitor of Mars. Perhaps the
distinctive, practically robotic look of Briareos (who reportedly influenced
the design of Blomkamp’s Chappie—you can see it in the ears) and Two
Horns helped focus the efforts at humanization on Deunan, Olson, and Iris.
It is another environmental fairy tale for kids, but this time, it is like Gru and the
Minions are trying to burn down Fern Gully. Obviously, the evil alien
calling himself “Ultra” is a lot meaner than Gru—and he originally sounded much
more French. He has been razing the forest in search of the fabled springs of
immortality. Litle lost Angelo could use some of those waters too, for his
beloved ailing grandmother in Vincent Paronnaud & Alexis Ducord’s Into
the Wonderwoods, adapted from Paronnaud’s graphic novel (written under his Winshluss
pen-name), which releases tomorrow on VOD.
Angelo
is also a lot like the Home Alone kid, because his family never notices
when they leave him behind at a rest stop. In their defense, they are concerned
about Grandma—and his father is also busy quarreling with the GPS AI. (It
should be further stipulated, his jazz-listening dad deserves credit for his
better taste in music). Angelo always imagines himself a brave explorer, in
heroic 2D animated interludes, so this is his chance to prove his
resourcefulness. He will simply cut straight through the forest to reach
grandmother’s house.
Frankly,
he barely survives the ants. Nevertheless, he starts to meet various forest
dwellers who are willing to stand up to Ultra’s terror and destruction. Angelo
might be the catalyst the “Resistance” needs. That is why Ultra takes an
unwelcome interest in him.
Arguably,
Into the Wonderwoods represents a cornucopia of borrowed genre elements,
even including the character of Goouh, a hulking embodiment of vegetation, who
is sort of like “The Green” in Swamp Thing comics, but more
anthropomorphic. (In fact, the “Goo” character design work is rather cool). Regardless,
the overall fusion is sufficiently weird to keep animation fans tuned in.
Great
artists steal, right? And Paronnaud has made several great films, especially Persepolis,
in collaboration with Marjane Satrapi. Along with Ducord (who co-helmed Zombillenium),
Paronnaud creates an offbeat fantastical world, beneath the forest’s natural
surface level. Indeed, zigging in a science fiction direction instead of
zagging towards fantasy represents a shrewd strategy.
When Batman criticizes you for being a violently unstable masked vigilante, maybe you should
reconsider some of your life choices. Instead, the Phantasm keeps killing
gangsters. Ordinarily, that would not break the Dark Knight’s dark heart, but
he gets the blame thanks to their vague resemblance in Eric Radomski &
Bruce Timm’s Batman: Mask of the Phantasm, which screens tonight at the
Mahoning Drive-In.
According
to the novelization, Robin was away at college during the events of Phantasm.
Regardless, Batman is always comfortable operating as a lone wolf. That is the
Phantasm’s style as well. After it kills two mob bosses in the first act (technically
the Phantasm merely “drove” one of them to his death), the emphysemic Salvatore
“The Wheezer” Valestra reluctantly to turns to an old colleague for protection.
Of course, involving the Joker only further destabilizes the chaotic situation.
Unfortunately,
sleazy city councilman Arthur Reeves capitalizes on the spurious accusations to
turn the Gotham PD (except Commissioner Gordon) against Batman. It turns out
Reeves is also his rival for the affections of Andrea Beaumont, Bruce Wayne’s
college girlfriend, who recently returned from abroad.
Originally
conceived as a special within the world of Batman: The Animated Series, Phantasm
was scaled up for theatrical release. Despite sharing similar character designs
with the series, it proved DC comics could draw an audience for feature-length
animation, paving the way for the DC Animated Movie Universe (DCAMU), which is
definitely a thing.
In
fact, Phantasm is quite visually striking in a film noir kind of way.
There are some incredibly cinematic backdrops like the Joker’s lair amid the
abandoned installations of the Gotham World’s Fair, which were clearly modeled
on the 1939 New York Exposition.
For
many fans, Phantasm is the film that firmly established Kevin Conroy as
their favorite Batman voice. Similarly, it also represents Mark Hamill’s peak
Joker voice-over performance, arguably surpassing his work on the animated
series. Regardless, the Joker arguably represents Hamill’s greatest legacy
outside Star Wars.
He calls
himself a werewolf, but he is really more of a holy fool and an immortal
wanderer. However, as a portent of trouble, he is even more ominous than a
plague of locusts. Frankly, things have been bad in the village of Zaube since
forever. It has been mismanaged by both Church, represented by Priest Buckholz,
and the state, in the person of inattentive Baron Klodt. Frankly, only tavern
keeper and natural healer Neze reliably delivers services to villagers, but she
stands accused of witchcraft in Lauris & Raitis Abele’s animated feature Dog
of God, which premiered at the 2025 Tribeca Film Festival.
Life is
hard for Kilbis, thanks to his physical body and the cruelty of his master,
Buckholz. At least, the pervy priest periodically orders Kilbis to flog him,
but the poor altar boy understands it is just to reinforce his hatred. Nevertheless,
the priest has plenty lusty peeping to atone for. Instead, he blames Neze for supposedly
supplying the temptation. Hence, his accusations of witchcraft.
However,
the Dog of God rather unsettles everyone when he crashes Neze’s trial. Nobody
really knows what to make of him, but his spooky talk is definitely bad for
business, so he winds up in the stocks next to her. Of course, you cannot keep
a supernatural drifter tied down for long.
These
are heady days for Latvian animation. Unfortunately for fans of the medium, Dog
of God has none of the charm of the Oscar-winning Flow. Indeed, all
the cruelty and scatological gross-outs have a bludgeoning effect on the
audience. Frankly, when it finally ends, you might need an aspirin and warm
shower—and maybe even your security blanket.
Vikings
were mean and unruly. Samurai were the greatest swordsmen. And nobody could outfly
U.S. Naval aviators. Unfortunately, the Predators aliens believe that to be the
best, they must hunt the best. That means they will stalk all the
aforementioned throughout human history in Dan Trachtenberg’s animated
anthology, Predator: Killer of Killers, “co-directed” by Joshua Wassung,
which premieres today on Hulu.
As
viewers know from Trachtenberg’s Prey, Predators have been coming to Earth
for a long time. They have an advantage in each of the Earthbound historical
stories, because the Vikings, Samurai, and WWII fighter pilots are busy
fighting each other, while the Predators watch and wait.
Arguably,
the opening Samurai story is the weakest of the three, but the brutality of
Ursa’s combat, both against her Viking enemies and the Predator, are impressive
by any standard. Lindsay LaVanchy also sounds appropriately fierce as the
Viking clan leader. Nevertheless, this somewhat revisits the themes and beats
of Prey.
Visually,
the Samurai story might be the most dynamic. Trachtenberg and Wassung also
create some incredible animated martial arts and swordplay. The battle between
brothers turned sworn-rivals resonates on archetypal level. Yet, the way they
combine forces against the Predator holds great importance later. Although
Louis Ozawa is credited as both samurai voices, this is a quiet, largely
non-verbal segment, which suits its stealthy ninja vibe and elegant Jidaigeki
setting.
It was
produced by entirely different creative team, but this film could be considered
a sequel to The Prince of Egypt. In that film, the Red Sea was parted.
This time around, the Jordan River receives similar divine intervention. As the
Israelites follow Moses to the Promised Land, they constantly offer peace to
the Amorites, who prefer to wage war instead. Yet, the Israelites are much harder
to kill than their enemies expect in Tony Goss’s animated Biblical epic, Book
of Joshua: Walls of Jericho, which releases tomorrow on VOD.
Considerable
time has passed since the Red Sea, but the Israelites still feed on the manna
from Heaven. They must soon face “King” Sihon, but they are well-prepared for his
forces, despite their dramatically smaller numbers. Obviously, Moses has access
to the ultimate intelligence source. Plus, Rahab has her own insights on the cruel
king Sihon.
Forced
to watch Sihon torturing the Israelite emissaries, Rahab tried to intercede on
their behalf and carried the survivor back to the Israeli encampment.
Ironically, the faith they displayed under extreme duress inspires Rahab to open
her heart to the Israelites’ God. Consequently, she will be there to help when
Moses and Joshua, his designated successor, approach the hostile walled city of
Jericho, where she lives.
Frankly,
there are more ancient battle scenes in Goss’s Book of Joshua than Braveheart
and Gladiator combined. King Sihon, King Og, and the King of Jericho
all look at the Israelites and see a band of weak former Egyptian slaves. How
little they know—and how little things change.
Admittedly,
the character animation is only a few steps above 1970s Saturday morning
cartoons. However, the background art team also create some impressively
cinematic Jericho visuals. Yet, the film’s greatest strengths come from the way
Doss and screenwriter-producer Amir Kovacs establish the personas of Rahab and
her family. In fact, they build a great deal of suspense regarding their safety
in the wicked city of Jericho.
In the
DC Universes, nobody inspires more confidence than Superman, but magic
represents his second greatest weakness after Kryptonite. Occult detective John
Constantine is far less reliable or trustworthy, but he is still your better
bet to exorcize a demonic possession. Unfortunately, his oldest long-suffering
friend Chas Chandler must ask his help for exactly that reason in Doug Murphy’s
DCanimated feature, Constantine: City of Demons—The Movie, which would
make appropriate viewing today, even though it feels a little awkward to
celebrate Constantine’s birthday if you know the sad circumstances of his
birth.
Indeed,
Constantine endured his share of trauma, which made him the miserable sod fans
know and love. Having survived his tragic family life, Constantine embraced his
magical lineage, but his first foray into dark magic ended in disaster. As a
result, he was admitted to Ravenscar Mental Hospital, where loyal Chandler still
regularly visited him.
Eventually
Constantine’s swagger returned and his mastery of the occult arts grew. Consequently,
Chandler understands his old friend will be more help than modern medicine when
his daughter Trish falls into a supernaturally induced coma. Given their shared
history, Constantine cannot deny him. Unfortunately, that is exactly what the
responsible demon was counting on, as he explains when he lures Constantine to
Los Angeles.
City
of Demons might be
the goriest DC movie ever (and it is hard to think of anything from Marvel that
comes remotely close). Regardless, if you enjoy demonic horror, this film
delivers. At least it is a film now. City of Demons was compiled and
expanded from an original CW Seed series, but it never feels episodic.
They
are sort of like animated versions of Pirandello’s six characters in search of
an author, but their Argentinian author, Adolfo is gone. They do not really
want someone to write their ending for them anyway. They would prefer it if someone
would simply take their dictation. That someone would be their author’s
daughter, Dalia. However, her favorite character encourages her to write her
own story in screenwriter-director David Bisbano’s Dalia and the Red Book,
which releases tomorrow on VOD.
Dalia
keeps insisting to her mother she does not want to be a writer. However, her
mom can recognize talent. After all, she was Adolfo’s editor. Unfortunately, it
was not full-time work, because her dad took his sweet time with every short
story he released and he never finished what would have been his first novel.
That is
where Dalia comes in. When she discovers the notebook in which Adolfo wrote his
unfinished narrative, it reawakens the fictional, but very real otherworld. Wolf
and her accomplices want an ending, wherein they emerge triumphant. However,
Goat arrives just in time to rescue her. He happened to be the character Dalia created,
but he has taken on new traits over time, like his aviator goggles.
The now stylish Goat must escort her back to her world before time runs out on Adolfo’s old
pocket watch. It would be helpful towards that goal if she could finally write
an ending, but Dalia has always struggled to conclude her stories.
It is
odd that this film largely flew under the festival radar, because the hybrid 3D/2D/stop-motion
animation is impressively immersive and the story celebrates the power of creativity
in ways that should resonate with animation fans. There are also several revelations
that hold a good deal of psychological and archetypal meaning, so they seem
fitting and appropriate in the context of the film.
In the Hatsune
Miku: Colorful Stage “rhythm game,” virtual singers are sort of like the
literary characters who come alive in Twilight Zone episodes, except it
is a relatively common phenomenon. Supposedly, if real-life singers perform
with enough emotion, they can bring their virtual collaborators to life and
even join them in “Sekai,” special dedicated rooms in the dimension between the
IRL and virtual worlds. Weirdly, several bands and their virtual “Mikus”
encounter a mysterious new Miku who cannot connect musically in Hiroyuki Hata’s
anime feature, Colorful Stage! The Movie: A Miku Who Can’t Sing,
produced by animation house P.A. House and released by GKIDS, which starts a
limited 4-day theatrical release today.
Move
over Minecraft, because Hata and screenwriter Yoko Yonaiyama managed to
adapt a game not unlike Guitar Hero or old-fashioned karaoke. However,
there was a large cast of pre-existing characters whom Yonaiyama assumed the
audience would already know. There is a bit of catching up to do, but astute
viewers will hopefully pick things up as they go.
Several
bands have connected with the own virtual collaborators in their specific Sekai.
For Ichika Hoshino that would be Hatsume Miku, who is about the purest
incarnation of a j-pop idol as you could envision. One day, she also encounters
a new Miku, who looks somewhat similar, but is much less self-assured. She
seems to travel through digital screens, producing static and distortions. Ironically,
the frustration caused by her service disruptions makes new Miku’s challenge to
connect on an emotional level even more difficult.
Nevertheless,
the four bands she reaches out to do their best to help, but they cannot
coordinate their efforts, because the alternate Miku communicates with them on
different wavelengths, or something like that. They feel for her and the
creators she is supposed to be attuned with. Unfortunately, the real-life
people hardwired to her Sekai cannot reach it, because they are all mired in
states of creative and emotional crisis. In fact, their aggregated depression
could drag the new Miku down as well.
It
bears repeating, the rules of the Colorful Stage world are a tad
confusing for newcomers, but that is the general idea. Regardless, it is pretty
impressive how Hata and Yonaiyama built a full feature length narrative out of
a smart-phone game that previously spawned a dozen or so ultra-mini anime
webisodes.
While
there are some thematic similarities with Mamoru Hosoda’s Belle, Colorful
Stage! The Movie serves up some interesting world-building. In fact, it
would nicely fit with Belle, Summer Wars, The Matrix, Tron, and
World on a Wire in film series exploring the porous border between the physical
and digital worlds.
For millions
of families, reading A Christmas Carol is a holiday tradition. For
Charles Dickens’ family, it was reading The Life of Our Lord, which he
also wrote (obviously based on Biblical sources). However, the rest of the
world would not be able to read it until 1934, after the death of his four children.
It was a major literary event at the time, but the novella has sadly fallen out
of fashion. Yet, the story is timeless and Dickens remains perennially popular.
Animator Seong-ho Jang adapts Dickens’ adapted story and depicts its first
telling in The King of Kings, released by Angel Studios, which opens
this Friday in theaters.
If you
do not know the basic events of the life of Christ by now, either your Sunday School
teacher should be ashamed, or you are just a heathen. Dickens and Jang give us
all the highlights: the manger, the fish and loaves, the moneychangers, and
indeed the Last Supper (which is currently having its movie moment). However,
it is all seen through the eyes of Dickens, his son Walter, and their fat cat,
Willa.
Initially,
the naughty Walter disrupted his father’s staged reading of A Christmas
Carol with his King Arthur make-believe games. However, at the behest of
his eternally patient wife Catherine, Dickens tells him the story of a far
greater king, who eventually inspired the legend of King Arthur—even though he
was not really a king in the traditional sense.
Some of
the business with Walter and Willa gets a little too silly, but the episodes of
Jesus’s life are handled quite nicely. Jang and English-language co-writer Rob
Edwards (who co-wrote Disney’s Treasure Planet and The Princess and
the Frog) fully explore the drama of each memorable story, but always in a
respectful way. The film is undeniably reverent, but it never feels stilted or sermon-like.
Arguably, Jang’s film is more successful than its 1961 namesake at realizing
Biblical stories as big-screen entertainment.
Unfortunately,
the character design is a little clunky. Apparently, people had honking big
noses back during the days of antiquity. However, there are several visually
arresting sequences that appropriately invoke awe and “mystery,” as the term is
understood in a Biblical context. Indeed, these include every big crucial scene,
such as the crucifixion.
The
all-star voice cast is also quite a surprise, starting with Kenneth Branagh,
who probably covers the greatest range, from comedy as Dickens, the exasperated
father, to hushed devotion, as Dickens, the faithful Christian. Uma Thurman
also brings warmth to the somewhat slap-sticky prelude as kind-hearted
Catherine.
Without
question, the voice of Jesus represented a tricky bit of casting, but Oscar Isaac
turned out to be a wise choice. He definitely sounds like an “important voice,”
but he is not instantly recognizable. Likewise, Forest Whitaker has the right
modestly devout tone for Peter. Sir Ben Kingsley and Pierce Brosnan lend their
commanding vocal talents as High Priest Caiaphas and Pontius Pilate, respectively,
while prolific voice-over artist Fred Tatasciore (whose credits include The Day the Earth Blew Up and JLA Adventures: Trapped in Time) can be
heard as Pharisee Eleazar.
Wonder
Woman has always been a particularly military-friendly superhero, thanks to her
close relationship with Captain Steve Trevor. Sadly, Trevor was killed in the Wonder
Woman All In comic book series. Diana Prince was busy caring for their
newborn child, so the killer was brought to justice in issue #16 by Detective
Chimp, who is exactly what he sounds like. (Please, please Sam Liu and DC
Animated, give the world a Detective Chimp movie.) This is a different timeline,
but Prince and Trevor are still immediately interested in each other when he literally
drops into Themyscira in Sam Liu & Justin Copeland’s Wonder Woman:
Bloodlines, which deserves a re-watch today, the day Prince was originally
molded out of clay. (That must have been high quality clay.)
Some
kind of kaiju attack Trevor’s air squadron, but Princess Diana (the original
one, who didn’t live off UK tax revenue) saves his life. Her mother Hippolyta
intends to keep him imprisoned, because she fears “Man’s World.” Yet, ironically,
it will be a rogue’s gallery of female supervillains who eventually threaten
the hidden Amazonian civilization of Themyscira.
This is
indeed a female-dominated story, except for Trevor, but he is definitely a
manly kind of guy. Recognizing his sense of duty, Diana helps Trevor escape, so
she can help him fight the invading monsters. Presumably, they are successful,
since that subplot mysteriously vanishes.
To
prepare herself for her career as a superheroine and member of the Justice League
(who are mentioned in passing but never seen) Trevor places her with archaeologist
Julia Kapatelis, who will teach her about our world and to learn about her
civilization. Unfortunately, Kapatelis’s teen daughter feels like Diana steadily
steals her mother’s affections—to an extent that creates super-villains.
Indeed,
Dr. Poison and Dr. Cyber exploit her rage, mutating her into the Silver Swan.
Of course, the transformation process will eventually kill her, but they do not
care. They just want to use her as a pawn to find Themyscira and plunder its advanced
tech.
Adapted
from the Down to Earth comic story arc, Bloodlines works best
when it focuses on Princess Diana’s slow-building relationship with Trevor.
They really represent one of the great comic book romances. On the other hand,
it is a little off-putting to hear Trevor’s intelligence colleague Etta Candy
explicitly lusting after Amazons (this is a film kids will watch, after all). In
contrast, the old school William Marston-esque scene of a hog-tied
super-villainess come across like a knowing wink to Wonder Woman’s history.
Regardless,
Rosario Dawson and Jeffrey Donovan nicely express the personas of Wonder Woman
and Trevor. It is also cool to hear Michael Dorn as the fan-favorite character,
Ferdinand the Minotaur.