Tuesday, 28 December 2010

MyFilms Review of the Year 2010

"MyFilms" started as a result of my keeping a "Little Otsu" film diary over the course of 2009.

During that year I saw 140 films at the cinema and got a real thrill out of writing down what I thought about them.  It provided a nice little snapshot of my year...the fact that the diary included space for who had accompanied you to the cinema meant I was able to keep a track of not only where I had seen certain films (from London to Utah), what I had seen but also who had come with me.  At the years end I thought that it might be interesting to set myself a few film related goals for the coming year;


  • To see more films than I had in 2009
  • To write a review of every film I saw
  • To get a press pass for the Edinburgh International Film Festival


The first two seemed manageable and the third was a complete fantasy rooted in my love of, not only, film but of the EIFF.  So I logged into blogspot and created MyFilms.  During the month of January I decided to watch one film I hadn't seen before every day...despite the fact this meant I watched "Another 48 Hours" from start to finish it also meant that the year got off to a hectic start and I was forced to get into the habit of writing reviews quickly.  As the weeks then months progressed I found that I was gaining "followers" and that people were actually reading the blog...this was a huge surprise to me and, if I am being honest, very humbling.  I'm not (clearly) a journalist, a writer or anyone who really knows anything about films...I'm a movie fan, I like going to the cinema and I love seeing the work of people who are infinitely more talented than I am.  


The year started with, possibly, the high point of Japanese cinema with a showing of the Ozu masterpiece "Tokyo Story" which, despite my love of Japan and Japanese cinema, I had managed never to see.  Sitting in the Filmhouse (the best cinema in Britain and, quite possibly, the world) I was struck by how beautiful the film was...a look at a world that is, sadly, disappearing; a world of honor, love and humility as well as order and tradition.  Later in the month I caught the Oscar winning "Departures" which highlighted the fact that the very world being mourned by Ozu was still alive in Japan.  Telling the story of a failed musician turned funeral director "Departures" was funny, poignant and very, very Japanese.

Oscar nominated "Un Prophete" was another highlight of the month and until I caught the winner of the Oscar for best foreign language film ("The Secret In Their Eyes") later in the year I felt sure that the Academy had made entirely the wrong decision.  I'm still not sure that "Un Prophete" didn't deserve the Oscar but even without that recognition it managed to find an audience outside of the arthouse crowd and it stands up as one of the finest films of the year.

George Clooney starred in one of my favourite films of the year... "Up In The Air" was a brilliantly cool and prescient comedy drama that showed us all the reality of the current economic crisis (despite the fact the source material pre-dated the recession by years) and it also highlighted just how good Clooney can be.  Playing a self-centred professional who is tasked with firing people from jobs where their own boss is too afraid to do it he was terrifyingly convincing...cool, detached and totally shallow.

February





February brought MyFilms to its first film festival...the GFF (Glasgow Film Festival).  Too late for press accreditation the kind souls in the West instead gave me tickets to a selection of films and with work to contend with I took residence in a hotel for a weekend of movie going.  "Rookies" was a Japanese comic book adaptation about a high school baseball team, "Savage" was exactly that, "Con Artist" was a great documentary, "American: The Bill Hicks Story" screened in front of a sell out crowd and was as brilliant as its subject matter but the highlight of the weekend for me was Mark Collicotts fabulous "A Congregation of Ghosts" which was also Edward Woodwards last ever film.  The GFF is a wonderful festival and I'm really excited about next years already.

An unexpected treat arrived in the shape of a documentary that screened on More4; "Your Fathers Murderer: A Letter to Zachary" which was one of the most moving and impressive documentaries I have seen.  As far as I know it isn't available for purchase but if you see it in your TV listings then please find the time to catch it.

March






"Kick Ass" and "Shutter Island" were the headline grabbers in March...rightly so as both were terrific films.  A more left-field hit came with "The Headless Woman".  The highlight of the month though (and possibly of the year) was Warwick Thorntons debut feature "Samson and Delilah" which has to be one of the most beautiful and heartbreaking films, well, ever.  It didn't make it to the multiplexes but it deserves an audience so please find it, watch it and then thank me for recommending it to you.

It wasn't all good news though as we were also subjected to the awful "I Love You Phillip Morris" where Jim Carey and the inexplicably still working Ewan McGregor made a desperate bid for an Oscar nod by playing gay men.  Gosh!  Look...they're kissing and everything!  Trust me...this was just dreadful.  If I were gay this may well have had me considering fighting my natural state to give heterosexuality a shot.

April






The big event in April was the FAB Fest, three days (which spilled over into May) of horror, cult and genre cinema run by FAB Press and held in the Filmhouse.  With appearances from all sorts of really interesting directors, writers, actors and producers FAB Fest was a terrific event.  With a rare screening of "Combat Shock" the cult Vietnam war commentary from Buddy Giovinazzo, Darren Wards "A Day of Violence" and an Indonesian martial arts kapow-athon in the shape of "Merantau" all featuring there was a something for everyone...if by everyone you mean the sort of people who enjoy really violent and disturbing cinema.  The two films that really stood out for me during the weekend were "The Immaculate Conception of Little Dizzle" which was as brilliantly weird as the title and "Neighbour" which has to be one of the most stomach churning films I've seen.

This month also brought three outstanding foreign language films; "Dogtooth" a Greek psycho-sexual, tragi-comedy about the worlds most unusual family, "Lions Den" which took us deep inside the world of a female prison in Argentina and "She, A Chinese" which did exactly what it said on the tin by telling the story of she, a chinese.

May





May was a very quiet month for MyFilms but two films that provoked a lot of discussion were "Vincere" which the critics fell over themselves to praise and "City of Life and Death" which was also lavished with praise.  Both films were historical dramas with "Vincere" telling the story of Mussolini's private life and "City of Life and Death" the horrific events of the rape of Nanjing.  Very strong performances from the key players made "Vincere" worth watching but, really, it was just a bit, well, meh.  "City of Life and Death" was terrifying but beautiful.

May also brought the sad news that Dennis Hopper had died.  A true legend and a powerhouse of an actor Hopper will be missed by film fans the world over but the joy of cinema is that those favourite actors never really leave us...one click of the play button on our DVD player and we can enjoy them again and again.

June






June is all about one thing for a film blog based in Edinburgh and that's the EIFF,  This year turned out to be the last with Hannah McGill as director and her departure will be a huge loss to the festival.  This years festival included some truly memorable films and performances but the highlights for me were Rona Marks twisted treasure "The Crab", Ryan Denmarks gloriously left-field rom-com "Chase The Slut", Brian Cox in "The Good Heart" and the towering "Get Low" which featured Sissy Spacek, Bill Murray and a career best performance from Bobby Duvall...which is really saying something.

As ever with festival programming it wasn't all good news and I had the misfortune of having to sit through one of the worst films I have ever seen in the shape of "brilliantlove" which stands head and shoulders above any other film you can imagine for sheer artlessness.

July





Bonjour!

France delivered us from the worst excesses of Hollywood in July with a trio of wonderful films.

"Barbe Bleue"from director Catherine Breillat was a modern telling of a classic French fairy tale and was magnificently dark, delerious and deranged.  Made on a shoe string budget it was also proof positive that you don't need the power of a major studio behind you in order to make films.

"Gainsbourg" was a delicious telling of the life and loves of Serge Gainsbourg...from his childhood to his wild love affairs with a variety of beauties and his groundbreaking musical legacy to his demise and battles with inner demons.  Using puppetry and fantasy to flesh out the biopic genre this was truly original cinema.

"Heartbreaker" featured a fabulous performance from Romain Duris who managed to be both dizzyingly good looking and brilliantly funny as the man who can break up a relationship with a simple flash of his smile and the twinkle in his eye...for a fee.  A rom-com that breathed new life into a genre that Hollywood has done it's very best to destroy.

Oh...this was also the month that saw the hideous "Inception" hit the screen.  Beyond awful.  Trust me...this isn't one of those "Oh, everyone else liked it so I'm going to be all contrary" moments this is one of those "Sometimes the fact that everyone says they liked it is simply evidence of mass hysteria provoked by a multi-million pound advertising campaign and the paying off of journalists" things!

August





A very quiet month for MyFilms but one film really stood out and that was "Please Give" which was a really great American indie movie with the ever magnificent Catherine Keener playing the wife of Oliver Platt...the two of them own a furniture store which specialises in quirky and vintage pieces.  This was sweet, poignant, realistic and moving.  A real hidden gem which really deserved a bigger audience.

The television festival brought a preview screening of Shane Meadows "This is England '86"; a follow up to his film "This is England".  A four part made for TV drama this was the show that heralded the dawning of Channel 4's post-Big Brother era.  The preview was of episode one which re-introduced many of the characters but that also showed that the focal point of this time would be rude girl Lol (Vicky McClure).  Interviews with three of the shows main actors, Jo Hartley, Vicky McClure and Johnny Harris gave a great insight into the people behind the characters.

September





M. Night Shyamalan returned this month with "Devil" and immediately audiences remembered why they had forgotten all about him!  Has there ever been such a dramatic collapse in a directors career as Shyamalan?  From "The Sixth Sense" and "Unbreakable" he has simply disappeared deeper and deeper inside his own anus.  It's horrible!

At the other end of the horror spectrum came "The Last Exorcism" which combined "Blair Witch" reality with a "Rosemarys Baby" sense of hokum and managed to deliver a really frightening movie.

The real highlight of this month though was "Winters Bone" which was a brutal, realistic and shocking American drama.  With a performance from Jennifer Lawrence as "Ree" which should, in a perfect world, ensure her a career and an Oscar alongside a script that was totally convincing this was serious film-making.

October





Halloween and the release of "Let Me In" was the event that had MyFilms trembling with fear...how could Hollywood possibly do anything other than ruin one of the finest horror films of all time?  Well, they managed not to do that and instead delivered a film that was, if not the equal of its older sibling, certainly a very fine horror film.  Special mention should be made of the frighteningly talented Chloe Moretz who will, surely, become one of the greats with a little luck and the right choices along the way.

The appearance of "Paranormal Activity 2" was another treat for horror fans and for those who enjoy a bit of German, Expressionist psycho-horror the Filmhouse gave a screening of "The Cabinet of Dr Caligari".

November





George Clooney popped up on UK television screens in an advert for a coffee making machine...that was immeasurably better than "The American" which gets my nod for most disappointing film of the year and possibly for the worst film of the year too.

Much more enjoyable was "The Social Network" which is receiving a lot of "buzz" about possible Oscar nominations and wins for director David Fincher, screenwriter Aaron Sorkin and maybe, just maybe, a best supporting actor nod for Justin Timberlake.  For me it must win best screenplay because, well, it was!

December





The year ends on a sombre note with, yet another, French film; "Of Gods and Men" which tells the true story of a group of monks who were caught up in the violence in Algeria in the early part of the nineties and who, ultimately, were murdered.  Without a doubt the most beautiful film of the year and certainly the most thought provoking.

Controversial documentary "Catfish" was another film that prompted much thought and debate.  Is it real?  Is it fake?  Is it a bit of both?  Does it matter?  Produced by Andrew Jarecki ("Capturing the Friedmans") what is absolutely certain is that it is entertaining and provocative.


So with 215 movies viewed in total and reviews of all bar "Greenberg" and "Gainsbourg" (I don't know why!) it has been a busy year for someone who only does this for his own amusement and certainly not for any financial reward!

A huge thanks to all those people with infinitely more talent than me who agreed to be interviewed over the year; Rod White (Head of Programming at the worlds best cinema, the Filmhouse), Hannah McGill (the then director of the EIFF), Alain Whyte (musician), Duglas T Stewart (BMX Bandits), Adele Bethel (Sons and Daughters), Vicky McClure, Jo Hartley and Johnny Harris ("This is England '86"), Kristin Hersh (musician), Boz Boorer (musician), Darren Ward (director) as well as several others who have been interviewed but who haven't yet been published.

Thanks too to all of you for reading the blog, registering as followers, making comments and emailing...I'm genuinely very grateful to you all and hope that you will carry on reading next year and beyond.

The biggest thanks must go to Kitch and my dad for attending so many of these films with me...thank you so much!

January 2011 will bring the much anticipated "MyFilms Awards" where the winners (and losers) of 2010 will be announced and I am already looking forward to another year of blogging about film.  See you in the Filmhouse bar!

Wednesday, 22 December 2010

Catfish - Cameo - 19/12/10

Ever had a friend request on facebook from someone you didn't know?

Maybe they were a friend of a friend?

Do you have any "friends" that you haven't ever actually met in "real" life?

Online dating?

Ever done that?

Did they measure up to the photograph on their profile?

"Catfish" is a deliciously dark look at a side of a world that is becoming ever more virtual and worryingly less real.  It is also a film that has managed to stoke up a fair amount of controversy over how real it is...much online discussion can be found that claims to highlight how "fake" it is; as if that even matters.  Film should be about provoking some sort of reaction or feeling from its audience and "Catfish" manages that in fine style.

When photographer Nev Schulman receives a painting of one of his photographs from an eight year old girl he strikes up a friendship (via Facebook) with her mother, her father and, most intriguingly, her elder sister .  Over the course of several weeks of online chatting and text messaging (as well as one or two real conversations) Nev is convinced that he may well have found...well, if not the one then certainly one of the ones!  Megan (the elder sister) is beautiful, talented and interested in him...everything is perfectly set up for a meeting and then romance.

Of course there isn't much mileage in a film that tells such a simple story in such a simple way and there is indeed a twist in "Catfish"...a twist that I can't really say anything about without ruining the entire point of watching the film but what I will say is that the catfish of the title refers to the sort of people in life we all need, for good or bad, to keep us alive and constantly aware.

"Catfish" is produced by Andrew Jarecki of "Capturing the Friedmans" fame and it shares  much in common with that film...you won't leave the cinema feeling anything other than confused and conflicted.  It is also a film that has a real heart, there isn't any hint of mockery or manipulation here and the film-makers are to be commended for that.  It's a film that is worth finding...especially if you have ever fallen foul of the darker side of the internet.  You are not alone.

Saturday, 18 December 2010

The Orphan - DVD - 18/12/10

I know this came out ages ago and I know you have all probably seen it but I hadn't.

This is gloriously, fabulously demented!

Evil child runs amok in seeming perfect but secretly damaged family.

Evil child turns out to be...

(stop reading now if you haven't seen it)














A THIRTY THREE YEAR OLD WOMAN WHO HAS ESCAPED FROM A RUSSIAN MENTAL INSTITUTION!

I kid you not!

What's not to like here?

Monsters - Cineworld - 17/12/10

Mmmmmmonsters.

"Monsters"

M-O-N-S-T-E-R-S

MON-STERS.

We are inside the office of a leading Hollywood studio executive.  Gareth Edwards is pitching his script "Monsters"

Studio Exec:  OK, so Gareth, I see from the title of this project that it is called..."MONSTERS".  Tell me more.

Gareth Edwards:  Great.  Right, well...the film is about the environment, it's about foreign policy, it's about the bloated greed of America and the UK and the other developed nations...

SE: Stop.  Gareth.  You are a well respected "effects" kinda guy.  You seem very nice.  However, I have to tell you that right now I am less than ten seconds away from gouging out my own eyes with the severed foot of a dead monkey.

GE:  Oh.  Really?  This is an intellig...

SE:  Gareth.  Gareth.  I promise you that if you do not tell me something to make me interested in this I will physically hurt you.  Speak.

GE:  Ah, right...well, it's also about the common bonds between us all...love and...

SE:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHDo you know what that noise is Gareth?

GE: Um, no, no I don't.

SE:  That is the noise that you will make when I take this decorative letter opener from my desk and use it to carve my name into your lungs.

GE:  Right, right, right...well there are monsters in the movie.

SE:  OK.  OK.  Gareth.  Baby!  We love monsters.  Tell me more...what do they look like?  Tell me they have tentacles!

GE:  Yes, yes, they do have tentacles!

SE:  You just got yourself a cheque!  So...we have a monster movie.  Tentacles!  Aliens!  Blood!  Gore! Pack the kids into the megaplex.  YEAH!  Go make your movie kid.

GE:  Ye-es.  OK.

Sadly, on this occasion I wish that the studio had been successful and Edwards had been forced to make a movie about monsters.  There are no monsters in monsters.  Well, there are but only for about a minute of screen time...for the rest of the film we have to endure a pitiful relationship between two pitiful excuses for human beings.

Spoilt rich girl Samantha has to get home to her spoilt rich father and her spoilt rich fiance.  She is in Mexico where aliens have landed and are being kept in an "infected zone" close to the US border...clever stuff there huh?  Everyone in Mexico is poor, desolate and desperate...Samantha towers over them with her beautiful hair and teeth, patronising them with her pigeon Spanish.  We are meant to care about Samantha because she is a girl and because she speaks pigeon Spanish.  We do not care about Samantha because she is awful.

Boring knob Kaulder (he's so cool he uses a K at the start of a name that should, clearly, have a C) is a struggling photographer trying to find photo opportunities of poor Mexican children...preferably dead ones and, ideally, dead ones as a result of alien attacks.  He is a total git.  We are supposed to care about him because...I can't even imagine why, seriously he has absolutely no redeeming qualities.  I know he isn't real but I hate him.

We watch in stunned silence as hour after hour goes by with absolutely NOTHING happening...oh, that's not true actually because there is this amazing bit where we see glow in the dark mushrooms that live inside trees that are really the embryos of aliens.  It doesn't sound amazing?  Well, after eight hours of nothing else happening and with that nothing else happening in the company of the awful Kaulder and Samantha you will hail the glow in the dark mushrooms as the greatest moment in the history of cinema.

Look up "turgid" in the thesaurus and then use any of the alternatives you find to describe this to your friends.

Monday, 13 December 2010

Somewhere - Cineworld - 10/12/10



Sofia Coppola.

First American woman to be nominated for an Oscar for directing...and the American woman who should have been the first to receive the Oscar for directing.  The fact that she wasn't says everything about the Academy and nothing about Coppola.  The woman who did win was, of course, Kathryn Bigelow who won for making a "manly" film about war...and guns...and bombs...with MEN.  Coppola is an entirely different beast...she makes films about the small, intimate, personal and life changing whether that is in "The Virgin Suicides" the most unlikely of odes to adolescence or in "Marie Antoinette" where it is the struggle for identity in the face of enormous pressure she stays true to a consistent personal vision without compromise.

"Somewhere" shares most in common with "Lost In Translation" which was a film that I went to see at the cinema 6 nights in a row and that I have watched dozens more times on DVD because it speaks to me in a way that almost no other film ever has.  I realise how awful that sounds; "Oh yeah, I just love Coppola because, like, her work speaks to me on so many different levels yeah?  Yeah."  I'm not apologising though because it's true, "Lost in Translation" made me feel like, oh I'm about to make it worse, there was someone who understood me.  Will someone take me outside and shoot me before I disappear up my own backside?

"Somewhere" takes us inside the life of Johnny Marco; handsome, successful and cool Hollywood actor who, from a distance, has it all; wild parties inside his hipster bohemian hotel room, pole dancing twins on tap, sex with myriad beautiful women but upon closer inspection his life is absolutely empty and the things he does to fill his time do that but leave his soul, whatever that might mean, ever more hollow.  At one point Johnny is called back to the studio to be fitted for a new, old, face...the process involves Johnnys face being covered in layers of latex and then being left alone for forty minutes while it sets.  Coppola takes the camera closer and closer as Marco sits in the chair, alone and waits...as he does we are able to pick out his now blind eyes and his mouth is twisted and speechless; it is a haunting image and one that says much about Marco.  It is also a scene that perfectly captures Coppola as a film-maker...quiet, subtle and intelligent.

This empty life of Marco is blown apart when his daughter, Cleo, arrives.  Suddenly there is light, hope, genuine emotion and honesty where before there was only darkness, hopelessness, phoneyism (it's not a real word, I know, I'm a terrible writer) and lies.  She offers Johnny redemption, she is the escape hatch from the locked basement of his life.  She breathes life into him where before he had been a hollow carcass.  Everyone should have a Cleo!

There is nothing as obvious as a plot or a story here, instead Coppola presents...she presents us with a window into two lives that, one imagines, she is all too familiar with.  As the daughter of Hollywood royalty and as a "star" in her own right she is perfectly placed to show both Johnny and Cleo.

Stephen Dorff and Elle Fanning would both, in a perfect world, win Oscars for their performances here. Dorff reminds everyone that he is an actor and not a "bad boy" or "pretty face" and Fanning shows that her sister may not be the first Fanning to win a little gold man after all.  Both are totally convincing throughout and the bond between them seems absolutely real.  With Dorff playing a Peter Pan figure who only really has to worry about the next party and the next role Fanning plays Wendy by caring for him and forcing him to accept some responsibility.

There will be people who will find nothing to praise in "Somewhere"; they will complain about the minimal script, the lack of "action" of any sort but that is to miss the point completely.  Coppola is, it would appear, happy for the likes of Bigelow to play with the boys...she will just get on with creating and crafting films that have meaning.

So there.

Saturday, 11 December 2010

Of Gods and Men - Filmhouse - 8/12/10




"Of Gods and Men" is, without exaggeration, one of the most beautiful films you are likely to see this year, or indeed in any other year.  It is also a film that will prove difficult and challenging as it addresses major issues including what it means to have faith, the importance or otherwise of religion and the battle between Christianity and Islam.  There is a stillness and quiet about this film that is as important as anything that is said or done on screen.

Telling the true story of a group of Cistercian monks in Algeria who were murdered by...either a group of Islamic fundamentalists or forces within the Algerian army depending on who you listen to or which version of the story you read, director Xavier Beauvois takes us inside the monastery, inside the community they serve and, ultimately, inside the hearts and minds of the monks themselves.  Beauvois has made a film of incredible beauty but also one that never shies away from the true horror of what befell these men.

The major question that confronts the monks and that confounds the audience is whether or not they should stay even when they are made aware that to do so will mean, inevitably, their death.  Is it noble and dignified?  Are they martyrs?  Is it the ultimate sacrifice?  Or is it foolhardy, selfish and, frankly, stupid?  To my mind there is nothing noble in the actions of these men; it appears to me to be absolutely at odds with the notion of Christianity and, given their position as Catholics, I wonder how what they did is any different to committing suicide?  Indeed, for me the very notion of a monastic life is at odds with a belief in the God of the bible...who did, let us not forget, instruct His children to go forth, multiply and replenish the earth!

Those with more faith and belief than me may view it very differently and laud the "bravery" of the monks.  They are perfectly entitled to do so but it isn't a view of what happened that I can share.  However, there is no doubt that Beauvois presents the story in a clear, honest and delicate fashion.  My feeling is that he himself sees something admirable in the men and this is evidenced by the films most fantastic moment; the last supper scene (as it will no doubt be remembered) when the monks gather and break bread, drink wine and contemplate their lives.  With Tchaikovsky rising and roaring in the background (the only time that music is used) the camera presents each of the men in close up...beatific smiles across their lips, a serene twinkle in their eyes the sense that they are in the world but not of it is palpable.

Set against the backdrop of rising religious and political tensions in Algeria during the 1990's it is easy to see the parallels with the current situation across Europe with tensions between Islam, Christianity and secularists.  Those responsible for the murders were never found and in that too there are parallels with the pursuit of those responsible for the events of 9/11.  A film set inside an intimate community in a country far away and detailing events that happened 14 years ago may not, on paper, seem a film about our times but Beauvois has managed to create exactly that.

Monday, 6 December 2010

Megamind - Cineworld - 3/12/10

Holoooh.

Are you feeling a little melonkolly?

Do you ever wish you had a black cloak you could wear called the Black Mambaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah?

Are you sick to death of good triumphing over evil but don't fancy living in the sort of world where evil reigns (just think about how many jokes I could have made about America here if Bush were still President...damn you Obama!)?

"Megamind" is the sort of wonderfully, gloriously, ridiculously silly childrens film that appeals to the child in all of us without feeling the need to shoehorn in references to adult topics.  This is old fashioned, slapstick heavy, daftness that is guaranteed to bring a smile to all but the most miserable of faces.

Megamind is the supervillain who haunts the citizens of Metro-City (he pronounces it "metrocity") with his evil plans for world domination and desperate attempts to woo (via kidnapping) local TV news reporter Roxanne Richie.  He is thwarted at every turn by superhero Metroman (like Superman but with a better quiff).  The two rivals have been feuding since pre-school days when the blue skinned Megamind found himself cast in the role of ambitious outsider while Metroman enjoyed the status of goody-two-shoes-cum-class hearthrob.

When Megamind succeeds in destroying Metroman he is plunged into a world of doubt, guilt and has to start to question his purpose in life.  With no Metroman what use is a Megamind?  He decides that the only way to give his life meaning again is to resurrect Metroman using his dandruff (I know but it's funny, I promise you) to recreate his DNA (or something) and then injecting it into a lonely loser who instantly becomes TITAN.  Sadly for Megamind Titan doesn't much like the work involved in being a superhero and instead opts to use his powers for evil purposes!

Featuring the voices of Will Ferrel (a fabulously deranged anti-villain) as Megamind, Brad Pitt (giving his best performance in an age) as superhero Metroman, Tina Fey as the Louis Lane love interest Roxanne Richie and Jonah Hill as Titan (nerd turned hero turned super-villain) this is heavy on A-list credibility and it doesn't fail to deliver.  A great script from Alan Schoolcraft and Brent Simons ensures that everyone, including the cast, are kept entertained from start to finish.

If you don't like this I will have my REVAAAAAANGE!