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Shrek 3

Directed by Chris Miller and Raman Hui

When king of the Far Far Away passed away, Shrek becomes the successor but the green ogre apparently prefers his mirthful swamp. Thus he sets off on a journey to find the so-called real heir Artie with Donkey and Puss in Boots in tow. Meanwhile, Prince Charming is leading the fairytale villains to the kingdom, plotting to become the new king himself.

The fun of watching this film comes mostly from the first half. Shrek's middle-age crisis and baby panic must have reminded many middle-aged viewers of their growing pains. The clich comes when Shrek encourages Artie to shoulder the responsibility to protect the kingdom. Come on! We have had Spider-Man 3 and Harry Potter 5, do we need so many bowls of chicken souls a year? After all, when we choose an animation of DreamWorks, we have been prepared to see something not that Disney.

Liu Wei

The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford

Directed by Andrew Dominik, starring Brad Pitt, Casey Affleck, Sam Shepard, Mary-Louise Parker

Assassination? That's a pretty fancy way of referring to the killing of one criminal by another. It's surely more appropriate for the slaying of Abraham Lincoln, the president loathed by Confederate holdouts of the old south who worshipped the James boys as revenge-activists in their sacred cause. But Andrew Dominik's slow-moving, but gripping and tremendously observed picture about the 1882 murder of legendary scofflaw Jesse James has a self-possession, even a grandeur, that persuades you that the word is justified.

Dominik sees Jesse James's killing as a political act in that it was allegedly commissioned, on a nod and a wink, by state authorities humiliated by their failure to catch James, and reluctant to see him turned into a martyr.

It has its place in the pre-history of celebrity, in that James was gunned down by an obsessive fan. It even has a kind of biblical resonance: except everyone in Jesse James's gang was Judas, including the leader.

Most of all, though, the movie is about a psychological duel. As his career draws to an end, Jesse James becomes aware of the impossibility of facing an increasingly vast army of sheriffs, federal agents and Pinkerton men. He senses that, inevitably, one of his gang will in any case sell him out for a fat reward. Unwilling to give the lawmen that satisfaction, James embraces his own death and subtly cultivates the mercurial attentions of the most obviously cringing and cowardly of his associates: 20-year-old Robert Ford.

With the taunts and whims of a lover, he encourages Ford's envious, murderous fascination, and grooms him as his own killer, so that his own legend will be pristine after his death. He engineers a character-assassination of Ford, and the title, knowingly, gets it precisely the wrong way around.

Brad Pitt is an excellent James, weary, lionised, disillusioned, yet with an actor's technique and a sociopath's obsession with control. Casey Affleck is outstanding, too, as Ford. With his weird grin and disordered teeth in various shades of grey, his supplicant mannerism of turning his hat round and round by the brim, and his creepily exact knowledge of everything about the legendary brothers, Affleck's Ford really is a dangerous customer.

This is a real success for New Zealand-born, Australian director Dominik: he has immersed himself in a piece of classic Americana, yet he brings to it an outsider's perspective and shrewdness, in which the only false note is the use of a supercilious third-person narrative voiceover, which smudges the picture's crispness and clarity.

The Guardian

(China Daily 12/04/2007 page20)