Cobra Commander can't handle Summer
First, I'll start with G.I. Joe. There are some real fun action sequences and tech stuff, and G.I. Joe back in the day was always about the tech. Stephen Sommers, the guy who brought us the ridiculously terrible The Mummy franchise and Van Helsing (a blemish on Hugh Jackman's career) manages to not do anything too terribly stupid this time around, and made a G.I. Joe live action cartoon for grown ups (or the sort of grown up), which is saying a lot.
I had to laugh, though, at Sienna Miller's Baronness and her bursting chesticles and super high heels - it turns out Cobra Commander programmed his own sister to dress like a killer slut. Anyway, Miller is one of those performers that I think is incredibly beautiful and charming in a very natural way, but she is totally miscast here and she doesn't even get to use her own British accent, which is funny because the Baronness in the cartoon was British. Go figure what these chowderheads in Hollywood are up to with that, maybe shades of Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone.
The beefcake who plays Duke is a non-starter in every possible way, and add a Wayans brother as his sidekick, and you have a major snoozefest with the two leads. The best characters here are Scarlett and Stormshadow. They really try to get you to invest in the Snake Eyes/Stormshadow subplot, which all Joe nerds are obsessed with, but I never cared and continue to not care. Their fights were cool, though.
500 Days of Summer is a guy version of the chick flick, about a dude who gets played by the new office girl, and a role-reversal ensues which results in a lot of misery for the guy, a change of heart for the girl (just not with him), and a hopeful ending. Deschanel is charming as always, although her character is so selfish that she is unlikeable and perhaps that is the point - the outside is attractive, but it's what is on the inside that counts. Not to mention, her character warns the guy up front about her non-committal ways, and he does not heed her warning and pretty much brings it upon himself by thinking that more or less he will change her mind or it will all work itself out. She does change her mind, but then moves right on to the next guy. A cautionary tell for all modern metrosexuals.
Which brings me to the guy, played by Joseph Gordon-Levitt (3rd Rock From The Sun, G.I. Joe: The Rise of Cobra), a sort of angrier and creepier version of Keanu Reeves. His performance is as a nice guy doormat who you feel sympathy for, and at one moment the pain of loss and betrayal in his face is so great, that I almost shed a tear. The film is very well directed by Marc Webb and features a likeable supporting cast. Not to mention a great soundtrack, but then it's one of those indie films.


