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Light,
Sight.
Fright!
White…
Fight?
Flight!
Right?
Quite.
Site?
Height.
Plight…
Might-
Bite!
Tight…
Night.
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A strange concept of a poem made of single word verses that are given meaning by simple punctuation.
Also: 1000th post \o/
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Light,
Sight.
Fright!
White…
Fight?
Flight!
Right?
Quite.
Site?
Height.
Plight…
Might-
Bite!
Tight…
Night.
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A strange concept of a poem made of single word verses that are given meaning by simple punctuation.
Also: 1000th post \o/
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When the air is cold
And my hands are pale
I can see my scars,
Memories of small battles
Fought and won over the years,
In the end they disappear
When the sun warms my skin
But I know they are still there
And for as long as I keep
This souvenir of flesh and bone
I feel I can never truly fail;
The road is bumpy and slippery,
Sometimes I even lose sight of the trail,
But the river is never far
And I thirst for running water.
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Nothing to add this time, it’s all there.
Quand je serai un enfant
Je te dédierai maman
Une chanson toute entière,
Un’ chanson dont tu s’ras fière !
Y’aura des parol’s tout plein
Avec de belles images,
Des histoir’s de chevaliers,
Des princesses dans des cages,
Et des dragons à tuer !
Quand je serai un gamin
Je te donnerai ma main
Et on ira s’ballader
Le longs des vers et des rimes,
Je te f’rais escalader
Les monts et leurs plus haut’s cîmes,
Au rythme de longues strophes,
Au fil dodécasyllabes
De vain pieds en apostrophes,
Tu verras, cet astrolabe
Je l’ai construit de mes mots
Au long des années passant
A forc’ de lir’ Maupassant,
N’as-tu pas eu le mémo ?
Je suis dev’nu z’un poète !
Quand je serai un bambin
Et qu’tu me donn’ras un bain
Je te soufflerai les bulles
Que j’ai soufflé jusqu’alors,
T’as compris ? Parc’que je bulle,
Mêm’ pas en Technicolor
Just’ en noir et blanc passé
Parc’que j’aime pas travailler –
Oh ! Je préfère révailler –
Mais qu’j’ai peur de me casser.
Quand je s’rai à nouveau mioche
Je te dédierai chèr’ mère,
Par ma pelle et par ma pioche,
Un cadeau goût doux-amer
Qu’j’aurai cuisiné moi-même
Dans un plat tout préparé,
Et tu diras que tu aimes
Mais faudra pas comparer
Parc’que moi, mon truc, maman,
C’est l’émo et c’est l’émoi,
C’est les mois et c’est les maux,
Je ne suis que l’humble amant
De mon âme et de mon cœur,
Mon esprit est vagabond
Et moi j’suis un bon gars, va !
Mais je suis pas bon à rien,
Ni non plus mauvais en tout,
Je sais juste faire des rimes
Pour le ‘kick’ et pour la frime,
Ouais, parc’qu’aussi j’parle anglais
Et mêm’ si j’suis un peu laid
J’ai un sourire qui s’partage
Sauf qu’il s’effrite avec l’âge;
Alors, maman, quand j’srai p’tit
J’te jur’ je f’rai un effort,
Je s’rai p’tet ni grand ni fort
Mais j’aurai de l’appétit !
Je mang’rai tes bons p’tits plats
Et je s’rai plus souvent là,
Je f’rai parfois la vaisselle
Et j’me lav’rai les aisselles,
Mais surtout ma p’tite maman
Je t’écrirai un’ chanson
Avec plein d’parol’s et d’lignes
Et d’images, de métaphores…
J’dessinerai le firmament
Sur une feuille Canson
Et tu t’tiendras belle et digne
Et brillant tell’ment si fort !
Alors maman laiss’ moi faire,
J’ai p’tet’ pas d’destination
Mais ça j’en fais mon affaire
A grands coups d’obstination,
J’finirai par y’arriver !
Alors garde les yeux rivés
Et les oreill’s grand’ ouvertes,
Tout le mond’ sonn’ra l’alarme,
Tout’s tes copin’s seront vertes
Et toi tu vers’ras une larme
Et j’te jur’ tu seras fière !
Et j’te jur’ tu seras fière…
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Inspiré je ne sais trop pourquoi par l’écoute de “Étudiant, poil aux dents !” de Renaud.
Je dédie ce poème à ma maman.
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I’m dancing in the rain,
Dancing away my pain,
Let water wash away
All the strain from the day,
I’m dancing in the rain,
Hope to erase the stain
Of tears upon my cheek
Waiting to make me weak,
I’m dancing in the rain
But I’m dancing in vain,
I can hear the thunder
Dragging me down under,
I’m dancing in the rain,
Dancing ’round once again,
Into a puddle – splashing,
Into a cuddle – thrashing,
I’m dancing in the rain,
Dancing just to remain,
I’m dancing in the reign
Of voices in my brain,
Been dancing in the rain
All my life, in the rain,
Dancing away the pain,
Dancing to remain sane.
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Not entirely sure if I’m satisfied with this one, it still feels a little bit rough. Perhaps that’s part of its charm though…
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What is empty becomes full,
Even silence, now crowded,
Even the stars when clouded,
Cannot take me from the pull
Of this song over my soul,
I have fought year upon year
Bravely, but a blinded fool,
Unable to see past fear;
Now I know the melody,
Both its tempo and its tune,
Now I play this threnody
From the heights of this red dune.
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“Distance is but a number when the mind and heart aligns.”
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The ghost of a woman waves at me from the shore,
She is old, wind-worn, but her smiles illuminate
The wrinkles of her eyes that had long seemed innate,
It twinkles in those skies and it will evermore.
The dirty sand beaches are flowing in her hair
The salty marines echo off her sun-kissed skin,
Oh how the breeze is warm when released in the air,
And even when it rains tis tropical chagrin.
She is the sea lady, promised to the ocean,
Forever forbidden to touch her companion,
They stare at each other, in search of the fanion,
Symbol of their union and of their devotion.
Whether in calm or storm, from the first light of dawn
And beyond that of dusk, if you look carefully,
When all noise has scattered and all the ships are gone
You will find her standing on the rocks, gracefully.
The song she sings is sad, it is one of a frown
Full of melancholy, beautiful bittersweet,
Though beware of the tears for they will dance your feet
And you will join the rest round the white ocean crown.
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The sea proves to be a recurring theme for me. Also, this is partly dedicated to L.
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Qu’est long le détour de ces quelques lignes
Tracées par mon doigt à l’ancre de sens,
Sanglantes tâches de vin, cœur décent;
Qu’est douloureux l’acte de rester digne
Alors même que le monde s’effondre
Autour de réalités alternées,
Autant de douces icônes mal ternies
Tel neige chaude refusant de fondre;
Nombreux les esprits voyant le tryptique
De ces sons, des sens et de l’intention
Comme une si mystérieuse invention
Que les sourds messages en restent cryptiques;
Au delà de l’obscure sémantique
Pourtant, la transparence de mes maux
Fait écho l’apparence de mes mots,
Car, vraiment, je ne suis qu’un romantique
Qui dore ses fines lettres de plomb,
Fuyant la transparence de son âme
Dont jadis Damoclès perçut la lame,
Par peur, par faiblesse et manque d’aplomb.
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La poétique des mots est mon seul courage,
Mon épée, mon bouclier, ainsi que ma rage.

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Suicide Squad by David Ayer (2016)
tl;dr
Definitely not as good as I hoped, though not as bad as I feared. Worse. But meh. A fun movie to watch while you’re in there but not the great one we -the audience and the fans- and the characters wanted or deserved. Watchable, entertaining in a way, but not great. Not even good.
“Oh! I’m not gonna kill you. I’m just gonna hurt you, really, really bad…”
4/10
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If you have seen the movie and read/watched the reviews that are going around the internet (or just read/watched the reviews) and/or taken a look at Rotten Tomatoes (which displays a great discrepancy between the critics’ opinion and the general public’s), you will have understood that there is a huge gap in the appreciation it has received. Some people love it, some people hate it. I won’t even pretend to have the right answer for you, truth-seeker roaming the internet in search of, well, the truth. This review is just my opinion about the movie and what I feel towards it.
Firstly I will say this -and, oh blasphemy! It might shock some people but I care not- I have enjoyed watching Suicide Squad. I went to the cinema not trying to expect anything to great to prevent myself from being too disappointed once it had begun, as I do for any movie that holds some importance to me (I did it for Star Wars VII and for Batman V Superman lately, to name only two). That way I come in, enjoy the experience with as much pleasure as possible and leave the reflection, the thinking and the nitpicking for after the movie. And I must say, that is exactly what happened when I watched Suicide Squad. I went with some friends, had fun in the theater and came out quite excited. I had spent a good moment in there. However I clearly didn’t find the movie perfect. Yes it was fun, but it has flaws. Quite a number actually. And the fact that I found it fun is actually one of them. That movie is so not good but at the same time it’s sort of the perfect no-brain recipe that makes you enjoy it while you are in there the first time. (The fact that I did not try to think, reflect on or criticize it during the viewing helped a lot I believe, although I did relapse and sighed/groaned a few times to be honest.) Well, at least for me. I guess… But once you get out and you actually turn your brain on again and begin to think, it all starts to crumble.
Before continuing, let me tell you about the pre-movie period. When they announced Suicide Squad was going to come out as a movie I got a little bit excited but not that much. I’d been reintroduced to the squad a little by watching Arrow, which is a nice show but, once again, not perfect, though very watchable. Deadshot was an important character in season 2 I believe (thought I’m not sure) and was drafted in the creation of a group that was going to become the Suicide Squad. He was cool. Apparently he’s supposed to be a minor character in the whole of the DC universe but, at least in Arrow, he seemed cool. They also teased the presence of a few other characters like Captain Boomerang (or was it an appearance in Flash? I don’t remember very clearly. Have to get back to these shows…) and Harley Quinn, of whom I only remember hearing the laugh and seeing a silhouette (I’ll come back to that a bit later by the way). So, yeah, I was a bit hyped but not that much yet.
Things moved up a level for me when the first trailer came out. Of course they had already started their marketing campaign, showing images of filming, giving a few details about the actors and their characters, the first posters, etc. But I hadn’t been paying a lot of attention to that. However, when the trailer came out, that changed. It looked good, dark, gritty, a bit mad and a bit fun. The characters looked good, they seemed to be well-played by the actors too and the plot didn’t seem to be revealed too much (oh how I hate when trailers reveal too much… yes, I’m looking at you Terminator 4 and 5!). Everything was going well. Then they started a heavier marketing of the movie, just before or around the outing of the first real trailer (the other one was a Comic Con thing I think) with more images and facts about the movie, the whole ‘Jared Leto getting too much into character thingy’ and too much info.
I saw the thing coming from miles away, in my mind they were going to spoil everything by trying to show us too much, so I dropped under the radar and decided to cut myself off anymore information about the movie until I went to see it apart from the occasional leak I couldn’t manage to get away from. And it went quite well, I only knew about the controversy of Leto’s Joker (if it was going to be worthy of the previous one(s) or not), the full cast and the roles and appearances of all characters (I didn’t know who, actors and character, was in the movie precisely until I saw it) quite late, which I felt good about because it wasn’t anything really important. I have to admit though, Will Smith playing Deadshot? Surprised me at first. I wasn’t really a fan but I got used to the idea, after all, I didn’t know the characters that much, so who was I to judge?
Then the movie came out and I saw the whole rift between reviews coming out and got a bit anxious. I started wondering if it was going to be like Man of Steel and Batman V Superman, which I both enjoyed watching quite a lot, and people were going to fight over it? Also if this was going to mark DC’s extended cinematic universe’s end? But, despite a little growing anxiety, I decided to push past it and go see it without so much as reading or watching a single detailed review, just to make my own opinion. Firstly because spoilers!, duh… Secondly because there are quite a number of movies I liked and critics or the audience hated and vice versa. As the days pass I notice it’s score on Rotten Tomatoes go up with audience but down with critics and start to find it fun. Finally I am able to go see it, I’m excited: haven’t been spoiled + in a good mood to see it = usually a good experience. And indeed, it’s fun to watch! But when I come out… meh. I don’t really know exactly why yet (well, I do a little but not enough) but I feel a bit disappointed. So I talk with people I know, I watch and read reviews, from fans of comics and non-fans. And after a couple of weeks (months now) I think I’ve had enough time and information/input to explain how I feel about it.
I think it’s partly the same problem as for Fant4stic: it’s an incomplete movie. An unfinished project, almost certainly rushed. “Why?”, I hear you ask. Well first let’s begin by an overview of the good points.
The cast is fine, maybe even good. Every actor gives his or her character a good interpretation in my opinion, even Will Smith. Now, now, calm down. I’m not saying he’s a good character, nor that he’s a bad Deadshot, he’s just not the Deadshot that I was hoping for, not completely at least. He’s more Will Smith than Deadshot, if I were to repeat the words of a french Youtuber that reviewed the movie. Margot Robbie plays a crazy, wacky Harley Quinn quite well, although she feels too shallowly for sale to my mind. Viola Davis plays well though Waller is not really dark enough apart from a single moment in the middle of the movie in my opinion. Delevigne plays a good double-sided Dr. Moon and Enchantress, Leto an enjoyable version of the Joker which, in my opinion COULD rival Ledger’s interpretation IF we were to see more of it (I can’t compare to Nicholson’s ’cause I haven’t seen it yet but from what little I have seen in comics and animated films/series and what I’ve played or seen in video game adaptations, it’s quite good). I liked him even if it seemed slightly incomplete or not used enough or not used well enough, still trying to figure that one out. Kinnaman plays a slightly underwhelming Rick Flag, but I don’t blame him, rather the scenario. As for the rest, Jay Hernandez (El Diablo), Adewale Akinnuoye-Agbaje (Killer Croc), Karen Fukuhara (Katana) and Jay Courtney (Cpt. Boomerang), nothing to say about the actors themselves, they act well and played well-enough here, however they weren’t shown/used enough nor to their full potential at all, in my opinion.
So, yeah, actors: good.
The music is frickin’ awesome, and that can be said since the first trailer: great music, awesome songs, good, just very good. That ‘House of the Rising Sun’ intro though… From Queen to Credence Clearwater Revival, with some Bee Gees, Rolling Stones and a bit of Ballroom Blitz by Sweet. Nope, nothing to say about the choices (other than, perhaps, the fact that they tried to do it too Guardians-of-the-Galaxy-y and have virtually no original score). Unfortunately, the same cannot be said about the use they made of them, but I’ll come back to it later.
The colors, yes. Very colorful, neony thingies. Nice. Offers a contrast with Batman V Superman or Man of Steel, movies which are darker both in storytelling and colorfulness, and that gives an impression/a touch of crazyness to everything, creating (in my opinion) an emphasis on the differences of mindsets in these movies. Dark and realistic vs colorful and crazy. Good idea.
The special effects in general, good quality (almost during all the movie, we’ll see that again). Especially that first (second?) appearance of the Enchantress in the conference room!
Now for the bad things in the movie. Let’s do this in the same order: actors/characters.
Firstly, let me be frank, Suicide Squad is not about a group of evil people, controlled by an evil (scary at least) woman fighting other evil people. Nope. As others have already remarked (a few reviewers whose opinion I looked up), the characters in this movie may be ‘bad guys’ in reputation but they are clearly good guys in their motives and that is a bit disappointing considering what the Suicide Squad is supposed to be about… But, oh well, it works in the movie so… The other big flaw the characters have is the on screen presence each of them has: somehow they managed to screw it up and make a movie about Deadshot and Harley Quinn and their sidekicks, not about the Suicide Squad. (Or just a two-person squad in that case…)
Will Smith is a bit too Will Smithy for me. (‘Good man, good father’ type of character. For once, just no.) Not enough Deadshot, he doesn’t wear his mask for most of the movie (in only one scene if I remember correctly, and for a short time), which could pass as fine if he wasn’t that ‘fun witty guy’ all the time. Witty, okay. Fun? Why not. But where is the psychopathic serial contract killer? I don’t dislike the fact that his daughter is his only motivation to do all this, but why not make him a loving father who still kills anyone else out of cold blood? A two-faced character. An example of what I hoped for his character comes in his introduction scene where he is made to shoot all those targets. They give him guns. He points out its crazy and then grabs one and aims it at a guard who was aweful with him all the time he was in prison. He then goes on to say they couldn’t have been crazy enough to give him real bullets, which (I think) Rick Flag confirms and decides not to shoot the guard… Only to realize, once he shoots, almost unintentionally by the way, that the bullets are in fact real. That, added to Smith’s reaction, was a fun moment.
But why not do it slightly differently and, when he is aiming at the guard, make him state the gun couldn’t be loaded with real bullets, try shooting at the guard and kill him with a bullet in the head? Cue reaction where he’s surprised at first, says something like “Oops!” and then “Oh no you didn’t just…?” and then point the gun at Flag. Follows a quick standoff with every other guard pointing his gun at him, including Rick Flag, and a quick exchange of wits like Flag saying “Shoot and you die.” and Deadshot replying “I shoot, half of you are dead before I need to reload. Then, I die.” or something. Then he slowly puts his hands in the air and the gun back down on the table before proceeding to pick up another weapon (everyone tenses up again) and he shoots each target with extreme precision multiple times, like in the actual scene. Also nobody cares about the dead guard, especially not Deadshot or Waller.
That, or something of the sort, would have been much cooler in my opinion… But eh, what can one do…? Other than that, Smith acts pretty well, it’s just not good for a character like Deadshot.
Harley Quinn. The second big character of the movie. Well played by Margot Robbie and on point, crazy and fun, nothing much to say about that. Axctually, 4 things. Number 1: not scary enough? Like Deadshot, she acts crazy but doesn’t feel really messed up. It’s slightly too shallow in my opinion, but I think it’s not Robbie’s performance that’s to blame (or just a teenie weenie bit then) and more the way the movie’s been made. She’s supposed to have killed Robin, from what the intro taught us, but she doesn’t feel like someone who could (or would) do that as she is in Suicide Squad. In that aspect, just the mention and the laugh she is given in the TV show Arrow seemed way more chilling to me… She feels like a villain from a child cartoon: made to look bad but actually not acting as evil as she is supposed to be (if that is clear in any way?). Number 2: people say she’s oversexualized and that the movie plays on that ‘sexy’ side a little bit too much. I don’t really agree, though I do find that a slightly more refined Harley, in terms of comebacks and wits would have been more enjoyable. And, indeed, for the universe’s sake, WHY make that scene where she changes and they all look at her? It’s not comical, it’s not useful, it’s just fanservice and cringy one at that (not even agreeable one at that for fans of the Squad). Number 3: why fight with guns when she has a hugeass hammer and a bat?! THAT would have been fun to see more of… Deadshot, Flag and Boomerang are litteraly there for long distance weapons… (*) Number 4: what the fuck was that rushed backstory? Do it well, either longer or better, but not like this… Not like this Zinédine…
Amanda Waller. Well played but badass/scary (as she is supposed to be) only in the one scene where she kills her assistants in the building. Why not make her like that the whole movie? (Okay, in the restaurant scene at the beginning she was almost good too) And why justify herself to Flag and Deadshot afterwards? She’s f*cking Amada Waller for god’s sake!
Enchantress. Three words: Much too powerful. As a villain, they should have chosen someone more ‘beatable’ for a first mission for the Squad. Also, as I said earlier, great intro scene with that hand and the scene flip (wow!) but after that… meh… generic villain. Well played but generic. Except maybe at the end with the darkness/shadow around her and the red eyes, that was cool. Also: her brother and minions: all generic villains made of generic CGI… why? Also, the fact that they create their own villain by letting her roam a little, okay, but why make it so easy for her to escape? Why make her and her brother so powerful with so little consequence? And, seeing hat they did with her, why not wait for the sequel to make her the villain?
Rick Flag: a badass character turned loverboy. Loverboy is fine, but why make him the weak link of the group? (cf. that scene where they have to protect him at all cost… [oh wait, them scenes…] Being a gang of villains, they would have killed him at that point, no?) The banter with Deadshot is quite fun to watch though, but why not a bit of rivalry too? Or dislike? Why go buddy-buddy? Why no conflict on equal footing? (Deadshot being the best shot but Flag suposedly competent enough weapons to be able to deal with him…)
Captain Boomerang. Basically the go-to guy for the slapstick comedy. Could have been great if he used his boomerangs more (and I’m not even going to mention the stabilized HD camera on his boomerang…) and if he acted a bit like a psycho? Or at least tried to take advantage of others to not die, maybe? (Since, apparently, from what I’ve learned about him, he doesn’t have a death wish like Deadshot, quite the opposite actually… AND he literally does that at the beginning of the movie by convincing ropes-dude [actually Slipknot, but we don’t even see him more than that sadly…] to try to escape to see if the bombs will really blow up…) And finally, that scene where he is saved by his money in his breast pocket… He apparently has a fetish for unicorns (it’s said in his intro) and even has one with him, which he drops and picks up a few times, located inside his jacked right under his breast pocket… It’s cliché but at least using the unicorn to save him, instead of the money, would have made it a lot more fun… OR the money INSIDE the unicorn… And why not make him drunk at a moment in the movie? Since he downed god knows how many beers… So many missed opportunities.
Slipknot: not even worth mentioning when he should have been… He just dies off at the beginning in a stupid way worthy of a comedy…
Also, back to Deadshot, one last time. The guy is supposed to have a death wish. Why not make this a plot point where he doesn’t care about dying at first, as long as he dies in a cool way, but is conflicted with the fact that his daughter (which would then be the only thing he cares about, apart from himself) need his help and he has trouble choosing if he should live or not all along the movie? Dunno, just throwing that out there…
Killer Croc. Nice face, bad body. Interesting character, why no backstory? Would have been more interesting than Cpt. Boomerang’s I believe… And why not more presence in the movie? He looks useful at the end, for the bomb (ah, the bomb…) but is not even shown in real action or anything… He is given too little screen time and for what? Lame jokes. I’m sorry but why go all the way and ruin the joke about him being beautiful by explaining it the next lines? Stopping at “Except for him.”, cut to Croc’s smiling face, would have been sufficient and still as funny.
El Diablo, same goes for him… Okay, that’s his motto all along the movie but, even so! He could have been used so much better… Good character, nice potential, badly exploited. Too many actual flashbacks, the little fire lady in the glass over his narration of the story would have sufficed, it was emotional enough in itself… And make him snap only at the end, but with a bigger pay off. Not because of Deadshot annoying him. To save his ‘friends’ (or guys he finds ‘not so bad’, ‘a bit fun’ or something), not his ‘new family’… His ‘new family’… God! Not after a 24 hours together, no!
Katana. Don’t even know her. Where does she come from? (Apart from Japan?) Why is she there? Why should I cry for her twelve seconds of emotional scene when I don’t even see her in other scenes? Also, powers? No, I know. She’s badass. Her katana steals the souls of the people she kills and her husband’s trapped inside it. She came to help but was late because of… crime, in Japan. But why so little and why so…bad? She could have been exploited a lot more and a lot better… Especially in the final fight: if her katana is supposed to trap the souls of the people she kills, shouldn’t it hurt the bad guy (well, the bad girl’s brother, should I say!) a bit more than just ‘oh I cut your arm’, ‘why yes, you did! Now let me regrow it!’…?! Why doesn’t it trap the soul of the Enchantress? Or the brother? Why is that not an option?!
Joker. Some love him, some don’t. Some say he was not present enough in the movie, others say he was too much for a Harley Quinn backstory. Some hate the fact that he isn’t abusive with Harley (where is that side of the relationship? We only get to see lovey-dovey lovebirds on their honeymoon…), others love that fact because it’s more romantic. I think he was good, or at least promising because, yes, it’s true, we don’t see him much… There are some missing pieces, like the abusive relationship, which I would have liked to see a bit more between two crazy people and also because it’s more interesting that way (and offers more possibilities for Harley and Joker drama later on…). But his crazy drugged mafia boss persona that tries to gain control is cool too, in another way than Ledger’s Joker who tried to blow up everything for the fun of it. Though, why make him enter in a SWAT uniform with his men in the final scene when he’s been wearing highly personalized and colorful tuxedos and suits throughout the whole movie and using his men to do the dirty work, only arriving at the end to finish it with the most juicy part? Why not keep this habbit until the end? It would have made a much more badass entry…
Now, for the rest. If a few short(er) words (I hope).
The music was good, great even. But, because there’s always a but, it was cut faaaaaaar too much… Same with the image and the montage, it feels like a student project that me and my friends could have done a few years ago: badly done. How can you let something like that be commercialized out there? (For more about this, take a look at this link: The Art of Editing and Suicide Squad, it’s really fun and interesting!) Do you know how extremely frustrating it was to begin the movie with The House of the Rising Sun on a (poorly made I have to say) shot of the prison and to have it be interrupted in the middle?! VERY! And it’s like that five or six times because that use a different music for each damn character for their montage and then they interrupt it! And it’s not even their recurrent theme, like Sympathy for the Devil for Waller, which is a damn obvious yet fitting and fun choice… So why not make the theme of the song come back subtly when we see her after that? *sigh* I don’t know…
Also, quick word about special FX: it’s too dark and foggy to see a thing during the battles with the monsters, which are supposed to be an impressive set of scenes, it feels unfinished and rushed (like the rest of the movie) and done on purpose to hide this fact… And what the fuck about the colours? One scene they are here and the other not? Choose one, don’t do both, you can’t have BvS AND ‘Neon Crazy’ in the same movie, at least not in this one… Choose a tone and stick with it, either make it dark and gritty or change things and make it cray looking, but don’t hesitate, because that will definitely not pass as doing both. It’s possible to do both but not here, not now…
The scenario: too easy. GOD! Faaaaaar too easy! Bad characters with good people’s motivation, more evil character (Waller) with NO visible motivation other than to assemble them and the real bad guy of the story is FAR TOO powerful for them… We, as the audience, and them, as the newly-formed Suicide Squad, needed more time to get to know them, why not a short mission first where se get to know them, see the chemistry between them (and where Katana arrives late, without big consequences) and get used to it (and for them too, to give Diablo time to think of them as friends for example) before the big one, where we could have seen a real bad guy at their level (not an overpowered witch). It could have followed the same basic lines: they do something stupid that ‘creates’ their nemesis and they have to rectify it… Same but different and better, but still same.
Now, there are a few good scenes, far too few… Harley/Joker dropping in factory, Deadshot intro with guns (though not as fulfilling as my version), first appearance of enchantress (so cool that hand flip ! :O), Harley in elevator (an attempt at a use of her character that is better than the rest, though very underwhelming compared to what it could have been), Joke at the end (a cool appearance but why, oh god why, in SWAT suit and not stylish tuxedo like always?!), little lady of fire in diablo’s hand (very emotional in itself but so badly used…).
And, finally (yes, this incoherent rant is almost over), why not make it a real Suicide Mission with real odds of them dying… This feels like a walk in the park, a bad walk in a crappy park, when it should have been something tense and gripping from beginning to end with so many characters that are supposed to be great and have potential in their interactions together…
Verdict: a movie as bad and rushed as this review (I’m so meta), so many promises not held. I’m mad & disappoint son…
(*) one of the movie’s other problems: fighting with ‘normal’ weapons when you’ve got Harley Quinn, Captain Boomerang and Diablo on the team… Only Croc, Deadshot [who is supposed to fight with said weapons] and Katana are interesting in that aspect. As superheroes or supervillains, they are supposed to have style and fight with ‘exotic’ weapons or techniques. But noooo… “let’s just make a more colorful The Expendables!”…
Sorry for the length and the lack of clarity, I had a lot to say and a lot more to add, and it was all a bit confused… Also, yes, it’s been some time since the movie came out but I didn’t have the energy to continue this review okay? I was lost and confused and I wanted nothing to do with it once the initial outrage had filtered out. So, yeah, I finally got to it in the end and tried to make it as clear as possible. I do hope you enjoyed reading me!
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Sometimes, when all the light of the world has run away,
When even the emerald lantern seen from another distant peer
Fails to reignite the spark atop the great lighthouse,
Sometimes, when even the most adequate song
Is unable to carry this purposeless soul
Over to the world of apple pies and wrinkled smiles,
Sometimes, in the rare and precious instants – yet lost forever –
When all other question has met with its answer
And when all possible solutions have not a single problem,
Sometimes, in-between one of those peculiar half smiles
When he feels paralyzed by the movement of each atom,
When white noise and silence both sing a capella,
Sometimes, in those moments of unknown violence
When unending freedom is forged into rusted chains,
And the old shadows have stopped dancing against the walls,
Sometimes, in those moments, then, he opens the book…
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Sometimes, times some.
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It is on silent nights like these
That I revel into myself deeply
Opening to the world’s soft breeze
Ever so gently, ever so simply,
I swallow the ethers and her light frame
Engulfing every possible
Attempting to make my delicate claim
With no knowledge of sensible,
Sadly, in the end, ’tis morning
And its pale knight which catches up always
Happily to my eyes, mourning,
In pines of winter, in the long summer,
Dawn is the lady moon who sways
– Siren – the rough tides around my drummer.
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To she whom the wise goddess hold in her palm.