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Thursday, October 16, 2008

If you happen to be my friend on Facebook then you probably have noticed that I really enjoy doing one-sentence reviews about all of the new movies that I see.  Normally, they come to me pretty easily without a whole lot of thought, but W really had me conflicted about what I should say.  Like most who had seen and reviewed the film already, I didn't want to drag any personal politics into what I thought about Oliver Stone's interpretation of the controversial President's life.  I wanted to be objective, which is honestly pretty hard when you completely resent someone.  But, I did finally settle on something, and I think it fits W perfectly...

"A brilliant and tragic telling of one man's struggle to better himself and the world."

That's rights friends, as it turns out, W isn't a politically oriented film in any way, shape or form.  It's simply about a man burdened by his family's success, his personal failures and a glaring incapability to appreciate the details.  He doesn't see that quitting job after job is damaging to his reputation - to him it's a way out of being stuck in something that makes him unhappy.  Drinking constantly isn't a problem as much as it is an easy method of having a good time with his friends.  Being involved in politics is not a way to help his country, it's a plea for his father's approval.  And the War in Iraq?  He looks at it as his chance to help forever sustain the American way of life.

Now, in my opinion, those aren't exactly the most extraordinarily terrible things ever.  Anyone who is eager to find their place in the world has at some time or another sat down and thought to themselves how great it would be if they were set with a life of no worries.  Only, most quickly come back down to Earth when the reality (and details of what would have to happen for those dreams to come true) sets in.  Not Bush.  He sees nothing but the end goal, and as the picture shows - he repeatedly sets himself up for failure because he goes in to everything without any sort of real plan.  Or, in other words, he constantly tests the depth of the water by jumping in feet first.  It really is tragic and, more importantly, frustrating.  W is not easy to watch.

I honestly hate that Oliver Stone has made me sympathize with George W. Bush's situation, but I also really respect him for being objective and understanding that maybe you have to look a little deeper to see why things have transpired the way they have.  Is Bush responsible?  Yes.  And his administration?  Probably even more so.  I mean, there's just no way you can defend anyone over that group's eight-year reign - and that's not what Stone tries to do at all.  W is just one hell of a look at how charm and grand ideas can put you (and a country, it would seem) in a situation that's near impossible to cope with.

This is a can't miss film with amazing performances (I see no way that Josh Brolin doesn't get nominated for Best Actor) and a story that's an nothing less than a modern day tragedy.  See it as soon as possible.





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