I just saw the new Manchurian Candidate, and it didn't suck at all. The way the storytelling's been updated from Cold War paranoia to War On Terror paranoia is very successful, I think. And Meryl Streep is just amazing. She has by far the most difficult role, and she just nails it.
I'm curious to see what the varying reactions will be, from both fans of the original and people coming to the story new. I found it very difficult to judge the pacing, because I wasn't waiting to find out what would happen. I was waiting to find out what would happen differently, and so there were sections in the middle where I wanted the story to just unfold already. But it's possible someone who didn't know the original movie wouldn't have felt that way.
Jess, whitefont if you have to, but I'm really curious - how do they justify the title?
Oh, and I'm also curious - did you see/what did you think about Truth About Charlie? I rather liked it myself, and thought the original was far LESS sacrosanct from remake than TMC (although maybe it's the casting of CHARADE that had people resenting the remake).
Jess, do they keep the creepy incest-yay vibe?
Well (waves goodbye to film cred once again), I've never seen Charade. So I liked The Truth About Charlie, but since I wasn't mentally comparing it with the original, the answer to your question is Not Applicable.
The title of the remade Candidate refers to
Manchurian Global, a bigass eeeeeeevil multinational corporation.
(Not much of a spoiler -- it's mentioned within the first five or ten minutes of the film.)
[eta: Robin, yes. Hell yes, in fact.]
Robin, I love that you asked what I was going to ask.
I didn't see the original Manchurian Candidate, but I am stoked for my boyfried Liev. I love you Liev.
::comforts James Franco::
Yay for the
creepy incest vibe!
What?
Lawrence Harvey killed me in the original, especially in the scene where
he had to kill the senator and the daughter/his fiancée.
Liev Schreiber is a hella interesting choice for Shaw though. I'm glad the remake doesn't suck.
The movie that never fails to scare the living daylights out of me:
Carnival of Souls.
Even to this day, I have trouble looking out at windows at night, afraid I'll see that ghastly white face. Plus, organ music = cree. pee.
::comforts James Franco::