Ed Wood

After making two big studio films, in 1994 Tim Burton opted for a change of pace with the real-life story of one of Hollywood’s most notorious directors in Ed Wood. The film, celebrating its 25th anniversary in 2019, is a loving recreation of 1950s Hollywood – but it’s not the glamorous town we’re used to seeing in fare like Singin’ in the Rain (Gene Kelly/ Stanley Donen, 1952) but instead the more drab and desperate workplace of the struggling filmmaker.

That filmmaker is Edward D. Wood Jr, said by some to be the worst to ever pick up a director’s megaphone. Played by Johnny Depp, Wood’s perception of his work is clouded by unflappable enthusiasm and determination. He is a man who is able to turn set-backs into opportunities: “Worst movie you ever saw?” he says in an exchange with a studio chief, “Well, my next one will be better!”

A failed theatre director and studio lot worker, Wood’s dreams one day of making his own films finally come to fruition after a chance encounter with one of his childhood idols, the Universal horror star Bela Lugosi (Martin Landau), who has hit one of the lowest points in his life.

Though Wood is overjoyed to have Lugosi in his corner, he is not as big a pull in the film world as he once was. Many in the industry think only of him as a has-been, others are surprised that he isn’t dead. At first Lugosi is in it for the money and the chance to work again, but he soon comes to see Wood as a friend. Landau’s scenes are among the most effective in the film, powerfully showing the tragedy of a faded film star.

Much of Ed Wood’s remainder follows the making of the director’s three-peat: Glenn or Glenda (1953), Bride of the Monster (1955) and Plan 9 from Outer Space (1959), as well as the bizarre and hilarious behind-the-scenes incidents that went on during their production.

Wood uses his first script to come out as transvestite, steals a giant model octopus in the dead of night and persuades the entire Plan 9 crew to be baptised in order to secure the funding of a church group – and all of this actually happened!

This is one of those films where you can feel the passion and enthusiasm just coming off the screen. It’s easy to see why Tim Burton responded to the project and directs it with such vigour: the story of a filmmaker, who befriended ageing film stars (Burton himself was friends with Vincent Price late in his life), breaking away from studios after bad experiences (Burton had previously been fired by Disney and Warner Bros.), determined to see out his vision.

Burton isn’t the only one who is on form here; Stefan Czapsky’s black-and-white photography is impressive to marvel at and there’s a well-crafted screenplay from the ever-dependable screenwriting duo of Scott Alexander and Larry Karazewski.

As Wood, Johnny Depp is full of fervour and energy and has no hang-ups in the cross-dressing scenes, which help him create a well rounded and thoroughly convincing character. The supporting cast, including Patricia Arquette, Bill Murray and Jeffrey Jones, also give their all.

What makes Ed Wood unique is that it isn’t the normal biographical film that follows its subject from their early struggles to their later superstardom, as Wood does not become the renowned director he aspires to be. Instead the film follows him from struggle to struggle until he reaches what would have been the happiest point in his life – somewhat cruelly, it then ends without showing his later years, which weren’t quite so happy.

On original release it was critically acclaimed but was not a financial success – a real injustice but one befitting its subject matter. Burton continued this B-movie inspired streak with his next film, Mars Attacks! (1996). Later, he returned to the hyper-stylised gothic fare he made his name with.

Even with some aspersions that have been cast over its historical accuracy, Ed Wood remains a boundlessly entertaining film made with true passion and expertise, and a quarter century later it remains one of the best and most overlooked films of the 1990s.

This review was written to coincide with the film’s 25th anniversary in October 2019. No re-release has been planned, but the film is widely available on various VoD platforms.

Star Wars: The Last Jedi

Where The Force Awakens (J.J.Abrams, 2015) felt like a lazy reworking of Star Wars (George Lucas, 1977), The Last Jedi feels like a clever reverse engineering of The Empire Strikes Back (Irvin Kershner, 1980). It starts off with rebels fleeing a planet base under attack from the First Order under the command of General Hux (Domhnall Gleeson) and ends with another rebel base being attacked on the surface of another planet, this one covered in white, and being besieged by the ultimate land-based weapon.

In between, Rey (Daisy Ridley) trains on yet another planet with Jedi master Luke Skywalker (Mark Hammill) and must confront not only her nemesis Kylo Ren (Adam Driver) who has gone over to the dark side of The Force under tutelage from Supreme Leader Snoke (Andy Serkis) but also her own darker self. Meanwhile, renegade pilot Poe Dameron (Oscar Isaac) falls out with the top brass of Leia (the late Carrie Fisher) and Vice Admiral Amilyn Holdo (Laura Dern) to initiate a bold plan to save the rebel fleet from impending disaster. Thus, Finn (John Boyega) and maintenance worker sidekick Rose Tico (Kelly Marie Tran) embark on a daring mission and find thief/codebreaker DJ (Benicio Del Toro) who gains them unseen entrance to an enemy base to disable some technology and facilitate the rebel fleet’s escape and survival.

These are all, more or less, loose reworkings of the constituent elements of The Empire Strikes Back but to his immense credit writer-director Johnson (Looper, 2012) takes that film apart apart and reassembles its parts in a fresh, original and constantly inventive way for The Last Jedi. His crew includes longtime Tim Burton collaborator and visionary production designer Rick Heinrichs – which helps considerably and probably accounts for much of the visual panache. To take the most obvious example: the pressure of skates fitted under aircraft to help them traverse the finale’s salt flats landscape leaves red trails on white to produce an extraordinary visual spectacle.

Spectacle is one of the many things the Star Wars franchise is about. You’re taken to new places (planets, locations, spaceship interiors) you haven’t seen before, there are unfamiliar creatures and cultures. Thanks to some deft writing here the new film explores of some of the darker areas and mysteries of the cod-religious philosophy underlying the series. Without ever descending to the level of risible, The Last Jedi is prepared to laugh at itself: witness the potentially irritating bird-like characters on Luke Skywalker’s island home, one of whom ends up as Chewbacca’s lunch or the ongoing tension between Rey, inflicting damage on buildings while training, and the same island’s walking, fish-like, caretaker creatures. But such levity is wisely never allowed to be more than a minor sideshow to the main narrative through lines.

The visual effects on display effortlessly push the boundaries of what we’ve seen in the movies (watching on a huge digital IMAX screen is recommended) and deserve to receive the Oscar in that category. The big space battle set pieces impress even by Star Wars series standards, which is pushing the bar pretty high. However all effects at the service of Johnson’s vision and he’s much more interested in maintaining the integrity of the franchise’s characters, old and new, and extending and developing the mythology underpinning the series than in effects for effects sake. As in Looper, he demonstrates that he knows how to tell a rattling good yarn.

The are so many impressive ingredients in The Last Jedi that it’s impossible to cover them all in a review for DMovies. I will just note that the movies have come a long way in the 40 years the franchise has been running. In Star Wars, the film’s only significant female presence Carrie Fisher was essentially a damsel in distress, albeit one wielding a blaster. Nowadays, she’s the commander of the fleet and no-one bats an eye at a film where an out of control flyboy ace is a thorn in the side of cool headed, female admirals, where an engineer is as likely to be a woman as a man and where the Jedi heroine is given pole position in the plot where she may or may not succumb to the dark side of The Force. There’s no denying The Last Jedi is an audience pleaser [how could it not be? – well, see reactions to Return Of The Jedi (Richard Marquand, 1983) and the trilogy that followed it] but it’s also, happily, a remarkable achievement on many, many levels.

Star Wars: The Last Jedi is out in the UK on Thursday, December 14th. Watch the film trailer below: