Several years ago I watched a unique movie called The Truman
Show. It was creative and very
entertaining. Not only did you wonder
what was going to happen but even the actors playing in the movie wore buttons
that asked the question, how does it end?
Last night I sat through a movie called Downsizing. Again, I give it four stars for creativity,
but as it progressed I found myself asking the same question; where are they
going with this? From a writing
standpoint it looked as though they had written themselves right up to the edge
of a cliff. Apparently I was right. Had
I not been strapped in - I would have been thrown from the couch. Right at the edge of the metaphorical cliff
they made a hard right. The writers
suddenly created another door. I felt as
if I’d been had. Writing shenanigans is
what I’d call it. Just out of the blue
they had written themselves an exit. To
me, it was neither satisfying nor an acceptable conclusion.
At least with The Truman Show I walked away satisfied. It
was a good ending and really the only acceptable path it could have taken.
Walking away from Downsizing I found the small popcorn
fragments lodged between my teeth only slightly more annoying than the movie I had just
watched.
Good-morning, this is Z. Corwin reporting.
And in case I don’t see you, Good-afternoon, Good-evening
and Good-night.
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