Winnipeg Free Press (Newspaper) - January 17, 2025, Winnipeg, Manitoba
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IT’S not good critical practice to date
a film review to a certain time and
place. A film review should be ever-
green, to exist outside of a specific set-
ting or era. It should be able to grasp
anyone, anywhere.
But criticism is also subjective, and
so it’s almost impossible to ignore the
ways in which the silly L.A.-set com-
edy One of Them Days takes on new
resonance in the wake of the devastat-
ing destruction wreaked by wildfires
in Los Angeles this month.
It’s in the stunning aerial shots of
palm tree-lined streets that make up
L.A.’s distinct, sun-splashed grid. It’s
in the themes about economic precar-
ity for communities of colour and the
lack of affordable housing in the city.
It’s in the fact that this movie (spoil-
er alert) culminates with a firefighter
rescue! It’s almost too apt, even if
some of the moments might hit too
close to home for Angelenos right now.
But the universal is found in the
specific, and those L.A. specifics are
the strengths of One of Them Days,
starting with the tilt down on the icon-
ic sign of beloved diner Norm’s, where
our protagonist, Dreux (Keke Palm-
er), is a star waitress, hoping to earn
a crucial promotion to a managerial
role. She’s got an interview later that
day, after her night shift, from which
her best friend and roommate Alyssa
(singer SZA) picks her up.
Her daytime rest is interrupted
when Dreux discovers that Alyssa’s
boyfriend Keshawn (Joshua David
Neal) has failed to deliver their rent
money and they’re about nine hours
away from a threatened eviction.
Set in South Central Los Angeles
over the course of a day, with two
friends doing everything to procure a
meagre but significant sum of money,
One of Them Days is a buddy come-
dy inspired by F. Gary Gray’s 1995
film Friday, starring Ice Cube and
Chris Tucker. The script is the debut
of writer Syreeta Singleton, who also
worked on the HBO series Insecure,
and the film is directed by music video
director Lawrence Lamont.
As much as the DNA of Friday runs
through One of Them Days so too
does the influence of Insecure, with
Issa Rae serving as a producer on the
film, and Insecure cinematographer
Ava Berkofsky behind the camera.
Berkofsky’s photography of Insecure
captured this part of Los Angeles with
sun-dappled beauty and authenticity,
and so the setting, the female per-
spective, and the look all combine for
One of Them Days to feel much like a
raunchier version of the series.
Palmer, who has been acting since
childhood and has established herself
as both a personality and performer,
can seemingly do anything onscreen.
One of Them Days gives her an op-
portunity to demonstrate her comedy
chops but also deliver a well-rounded
lead performance of a young woman
struggling to achieve a modicum of
upward mobility and tackling every
obstacle that comes her way, from
shady landlords to predatory lenders
to bullies and gangsters and even
gentrifiers.
She not only doesn’t want to leave
her crumbling apartment, she’s fight-
ing to stay in it.
Dreux’s biggest obstacle is also one
of her strongest supports: her space
cadet artist roommate Alyssa, who’s
simultaneously manifesting abundance
while her synapses are scrambled by
boyfriend Keshawn’s pheromones.
Alyssa is one of those friends who
(unintentionally) makes every frus-
trating wrong decision, but also knows
how to big her bestie up — no one gives
better pep talks. In her film debut,
SZA proves to be a charming screen
presence and capable comedian; she
and Palmer display winning chemistry
together.
The entire supporting cast is terrific,
from Maude Apatow as a clueless
gentrifier who becomes their surpris-
ing salvation, to Keyla Monterroso
Mejia as a gleefully unhinged payday
loan lender. Katt Williams and Janelle
James are also hilariously memorable
in small roles, and Aziza Scott terrify-
ingly tears into her performance of the
main antagonist, Bernice.
When the comedy is small and spe-
cific about culture, relationships and
community, One of Them Days shines.
When it gets broad and big, however,
the comedic tone struggles. Some ele-
ments are just too goofy and over the
top, despite how game everyone is.
Thanks to Palmer’s talents and her
chemistry with just about everyone,
One of Them Days proves to be a fun,
light comedy, threaded with real socio-
economic issues that are thrown into
even starker relief thanks to current
events.
But we could all use a laugh right
now, and a love letter to L.A., and One
of Them Days delivers both.
— Tribune News Service
F
ANS of SCTV may remember a
Monster Chiller Horror Theatre
episode in which Joe Flaherty’s
late-night host, Count Floyd, mis-
takenly programs a made-up Ingmar
Bergman film, Whispers of the Wolf,
thinking it’s a simple werewolf picture
instead of a moody, existential mashup
of Bergman’s Hour of the Wolf and
Persona.
The new Wolf Man from Universal
Pictures and co-writer/director Leigh
Whannell may likewise provoke some
puzzled Count Floyd-esque looks of
confusion among horror fans.
Not that it’s a failure or a joke.
Whannell, whose bracing, sharp-edged
2020 remake of The Invisible Man
ushered us into the cold-creeps COVID
era, makes genre films for a wide
audience, adults included. He doesn’t
play these Universal franchise reboots
for kicks.
In Wolf Man, he really doesn’t.
The results are equal parts marital
crisis, sins-of-the-father psychodra-
ma and visceral body horror. They’re
also a bit of a plod — especially in the
second half, when whatever kind of
horror film you’re making should not,
you know, plod.
The first half is crafty, patient and
deceptively good. A 1990s prologue
introduces young Blake (Christopher
Abbott) and his surly father venturing
into a remote corner of the Oregon
woods (New Zealand portrays Oregon)
on a hunting expedition.
They live nearby; Blake has yet
to hear about the rumoured “face of
the wolf” creature sharing the same
woods that First Nation tribes have
feared for centuries. Protecting his son
in a shrewdly staged attack, the father
disappears into the woods, presumed
dead.
Thirty years later in present-day
San Francisco, Blake is an unemployed
writer and full-time caregiver, mar-
ried to workaholic journalist Charlotte
(Julia Garner). She’s stress incarnate,
envious of her husband’s close emo-
tional bond with their daughter, Ginger
(Matilda Firth).
With the arrival of his long-missing
father’s death certificate, Blake in-
herits the rural Oregon house. For the
sake of the troubled family, Charlotte
agrees to spend some time with Ginger
in this place.
From there, the movie narrows its
geographic parameters, transforming
into a close-quarters drama of three
people in an old dark house surround-
ed by lots of shrewdly designed sounds
and beset by a werewolf stalking the
visitors like it means business.
Once Blake suffers a flesh wound at
the hands of this predator, Whannell’s
devotion to, among other films, David
Cronenberg’s The Fly becomes appar-
ent. Wolf Man delves into the fractured
psyche and grotesque physical disin-
tegration of a man stricken with an
animal-borne virus, terrified of what
it’s doing to him and what he may end
up doing to those he loves.
In other words, it’s a movie about
every indignity an unemployed writer
must suffer, lycanthropy included.
Even when her character takes a
more urgent role in this hermetic
story, the excellent Garner doesn’t
have much to play outside a parade of
slow-roll non-verbal shots of Charlotte
peering this way and that, taking
charge of a rapidly dissolving situation
but never really getting her due. (The
script is by Whannell and his partner
Corbett Tuck.)
Wolf Man’s seriousness is heavy
going. Its leitmotif sticks, doggedly, to
the idea of transmutable, unholy fears,
and sins of the fathers, transmitted
like a virus down the family line.
A rare in-joke pops up on the side of
the moving van Blake rents to clear
out his father’s house: the company
has been in business since 1941, the
slogan notes, taking us back to the year
Universal made hay with Lon Chaney
Jr. in The Wolf Man.
That was neither the first nor the last
werewolf movie. This one, originally
slated for Ryan Gosling and director
Derek Cianfrance, goes about its busi-
ness with a solemn air, even when it’s
super-blechy and Abbott is chewing on
his own forearm for obvious reasons:
an unemployed writer’s gotta eat.
— Chicago Tribune
MOVIE REVIEW
WOLF MAN
Starring: Christopher Abbott, Julia Garner,
Matilda Firth
● Polo Park, Grant Park, Kildonan Place, St. Vital
● 103 minutes, 14A
★★★ out of five
FRIDAY, JANUARY 17, 2025
New take on hairy
horror trope goes from
bold and biting first act
to whimpering close
Part man,
part wolf,
PART
GOOD
NICOLA DOVE / UNIVERSAL PICTURES
The usually excellent Julia Garner (left), with Matilda Firth, doesn’t have much to work with.
UNIVERSAL PICTURES
Christopher Abbott plays a son haunted by his missing father.
OTHER VOICES
There’s so much interior creaking and
panting, and so little dialogue or plot, that
if you closed your eyes, the projectionist
could have swapped reels with a different
genre of doggy style.
— Amy Nicholson, Los Angeles Times
The film moves from quietly morose to
spectacularly cheesy via special effects
that split the difference between (Lon)
Chaney’s heyday and today, landing some-
where near 1980s Roger Corman.
— Carla Meyer, San Francisco
Chronicle
As a fable about parenthood, it doesn’t
quite work — lacking either feminist
oomph or any more novel riposte. But
Whannell’s sturdy craft rescues the film on
the level of a visceral ride, and it’s exciting
enough while you watch.
— Tim Robey, Daily Telegraph (UK)
Whatever its strengths or weaknesses,
every werewolf movie is ultimately judged
by how well it handles the transformation
and creature effects, and in that depart-
ment, Wolf Man is a dud.
— Peter Debruge, Variety
MICHAEL PHILLIPS
ARTS ● LIFE I MOVIES
A love letter to L.A. and to Black female-led comedies
KATIE WALSH
MOVIE REVIEW
ONE OF THEM DAYS
Starring Keke Palmer, SZA
● Polo Park, St. Vital
● 97 minutes, 14A
★★★1/2 out of five
Many of the best scenes punctuate social
analysis with ribbing humour.
— Lovia Gyarkye, The Hollywood
Reporter
The movie is a likably bent portrait of a
community whose residents revel in their
energized dysfunction, which is never so
cartoonish that it can’t inspire an honest
laugh.
— Owen Gleiberman, Variety
For the still too-rare, Black-led female
theatrical comedy, One of Them Days
has a tendency for overkill, but makes its
moment count.
— Adrian Horton, Guardian
Even though the physical shtick comedy
sometimes plays like something out of
a cartoon, Palmer and SZA make the
friendship between Dreux and Alyssa the
glue that holds the story together.
— Richard Roeper, Chicago Sun-Times
SONY PICTURES
Keke Palmer (left) and SZA
SONY PICTURES
Singer-songwriter SZA (right), opposite Keke Palmer, makes a strong film debut in One of Them Days.
OTHER VOICES
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