Rating: PG-13
Runtime: 1 hour, 50 minutes
Director: Gary Ross
Quick Impressions:
For reasons I find difficult to explain, I’ve been more excited to see Ocean’s 8 than any other summer movie.
Well, actually, it’s easy to explain. Have you seen how cool Cate Blanchett looks in the trailers? Every time I watched that trailer, I thought, “Wow! Ocean’s 8 has achieved something previously impossible–gotten me to notice someone’s hair, clothing, and eye make-up!” Cate Blanchett is amazing enough even if you don’t do anything to her, but costumed like that! In the past she’s been Elizabeth I, Galadriel, Hela, and Bob Dylan, and yet this is the costume that makes the biggest impression. I mean…I have no words. Whoever came up with this look needs to win at least eight Oscars.
Also, I’ve always liked Sandra Bullock. (Back in the 90s, my mom, grandma, sister, and I repeat watched While You Were Sleeping in the theater the way most people went back to Titanic. My teenage years are now just a distant blur, but I want to say that we watched it something like 348…thousand times.) I would probably watch Sandra Bullock in anything. I mean, I haven’t always loved everything she’s been in, but I’ve never not liked her.
And then there’s Helena Bonham Carter. I love her, too. I think they should just start putting her in every movie that comes out. Imagine it, at the end of all opening credits out there, “…and Helena Bonham Carter.” I mean, why not? Just go ahead and throw her in there. She’ll find a way to make it work, I promise. She’s a pro.
Honestly, another Ocean’s movie sounded like a great idea to me, too. I’ve never seen the Sinatra one, but I enjoyed all three Clooney/Soderbergh Ocean’s movies. None of them changed my life or anything, but an upbeat, all star caper/heist film is always a good way to kill a couple of hours. (I’m pretty sure I’m in the minority, but I even liked Ocean’s Twelve. I thought that silly Julia Roberts bit was zany good fun, and I’m always glad to see Bruce Willis.)
After Ocean’s 8, my husband noted, “If you need an actress to play George Clooney’s sister, there’s no better choice than Sandra Bullock.” And he was right. It’s perfect casting and the best possible bridge between the movies.
I can’t help noticing that by calling this movie Ocean’s 8, they’ve left themselves room to make a 9 and a 10 before they run into Eleven. (I don’t mean to brag, but I have an almost three-year-old, so I am pretty good at counting.)
I don’t know how well the movie will do–our late Saturday morning screening was not sold out–but I hope a future installment involves Debbie and the girls plotting a job only to discover half way through that Danny and the boys are trying to steal the same object. I mean, wouldn’t that be fun?
The Good:
Much has been made of the all female criminal crew in this film, but only after the movie did I realize something else. The biggest of these female stars are not young. (You never think of that during the movie because they all look so mind-blowingly fantastic.) But that’s a really big deal, too.
Bullock (53), Blanchett (49), and Bonham-Carter (52) are all in that weird age range that used to be a wasteland for actresses, far too old to be the star’s love interest, yet just a hair too young to be his beloved great grandmother. It’s encouraging that all three women have substantial star power right now. And certainly, they look fantastic.
As we walked to the car after the film, my husband commented, “I would watch an entire movie of just Sandra Bullock and Cate Blanchett having conversations.”
I agree. That’s always been the real appeal of the Ocean’s movies. “Look! George Clooney and Brad Pitt are hanging out together! And I’m there, too!” Now it’s, “Wow, Sandra Bullock and Cate Blanchett just keep talking and hugging, and I’m along for the ride.” I would watch them talk and hug forever. Honestly, they wouldn’t even need to plan a caper to hold my interest. Both stars have so much charisma and screen presence. The movie could just be them having brunch, and I’d watch until all the greasy dishes were cleared away, and the waitress at the diner ran out of coffee. (That doesn’t sound like a great brunch, but it would make a killer movie.) The two of them have so much energy. They’re really fun to watch.
It also helps the movie out quite a lot that the key players are not just famous faces but talented actresses, too. Sandra Bullock doesn’t have to play a Sandra Bullock type, for example, because she coaxes out the Sandra Bullock qualities in every character she plays (which is quite different). Cate Blanchett could play literally anyone (not to mention anyone else. Monarch, monarch butterfly, whatever, her range knows no limits.) Here she’s playing the Brad Pitt, and personally I find her more compelling in the role than Pitt himself. (No insult intended to Brad, who is so often underrated as an actor. It may just be that Blanchett has better hair and make-up or that she’s the one I was watching at the time.) My point is, though, these two charming leads can actually act, and not just passably, but much, much better than most.
Helena Bonham Carter is also a fantastic and versatile actress who is not limited by a need to be glamorous. (That last bit sounds like I’m insulting her in a whisper at a cocktail party, but I mean it as high praise.) What I’m trying to say is that getting a group of stars together can be a tricky business because of fragile egos and the need to preserve a certain image, but these women are all strong, gifted actresses who are happy to serve the story. (And if the story is a little weak, they’re able to sell the material so much that we hardly mind.)
Sarah Paulson is also a good actress, and, of course, Anne Hathaway is an Oscar winner. Then, rounding out the ensemble, we have a surprisingly understated Mindy Kaling, the weirdly winning Awkwafina, and, of course, (one of the only bright spots in the movie Battleship) Rihanna, whose Nine Ball was my nine-year-old daughter’s favorite character by a mile.
Even though my favorite aspect of the film is the engaging camaraderie between Bullock and Blanchett, I actually think the best scene belongs to Helena Bonham Carter.
Her Rose Weil’s every interaction in that Cartier vault is just perfection. We get a great sense of her character in the scene when she comes to request the use of the necklace and take an initial look at it. Though Rose may be down on her luck and certainly not the most seasoned criminal, she is also a woman who built a memorable career as a designer, someone who understands her own industry and knows how to think on her feet.
Mindy Kaling is also quite strong in this scene. Everything Kaling does in this movie is almost uncharacteristically underplayed, and I think that really works for her.
The writing here is also at its best (unless the whole thing was secretly improvised, but there’s no reason to think that). It’s one of the film’s sharpest sequences in just about every way.
Best Action Sequence:
I’m not sure this counts as an action sequence, but I love the sequence in which we see Debbie Ocean in action for the first time. Her initial series of cons beginning in the department store cosmetics department is so inspiring.
“I probably do need to put on some make-up,” I thought. “That’s usually what women who cut their hair do with their faces.”
But the scene in there was overwhelming. I’d stumbled into an event. Someone had put out a plate of cookies, and a flock of smartly dressed, elderly women were circling the counter, queuing for make-overs. I was relieved to see the cookies (because then I could stop worrying that Macy’s might kick me out for carrying around a latte), but I knew I couldn’t linger. Those old ladies were too chic for me, and I can’t afford any product that comes with a demonstration and free cookies. I was only in Macy’s in the first place because I’d accidentally parked there. So I ran away to Walgreens where nothing is free and prices are a few cents lower.
Debbie’s method of shopping made me sit up and think, “Maybe I could have the finer things in life, after all.”
But honestly, it can’t be that easy. Afterwards, I thought to myself, “I’ll bet this bit doesn’t seem so charming to Winona Ryder.”
It really is a delight to watch, though, and it made me remember a distant time, just on the brink of adulthood when I had a little less and wanted so much more.
Watching, I thought, “That’s right! The world is full of expensive things to desire!” How did I forget about covetousness? It’s right there in the Ten Commandments! (Twice if you’re Catholic!)
Best Scene Visually:
Probably the most fun scene to look at is the big reveal of what really happened on the night of the robbery.
Ocean’s movies always work this way. We get to hear what will happen, then see it happen, then find out what really happened.
My daughter had never seen an Ocean’s movie before, so when the plot twist came, she was legitimately shocked and so delighted.
I absolutely loved the submarine.
The Negatives:
The James Corden character doesn’t really make sense to me. He’s supposed to have been plaguing the Ocean family for years. He’s also investigated not only Danny, but also the Ocean patriarch. One of the characters describes him as a Columbo type. And yet, James Corden is forty, fair, and baby faced. His look doesn’t remind me of Columbo, and neither does his manner. He doesn’t seem old enough to have tangled much with Debbie and Danny’s father. I guess technically at forty, he is old enough to have been working for about twenty years. Maybe he just looks young. I don’t know. I kept wondering if perhaps the part had been intended for someone else.
Overall: