If you ever needed evidence that the movie industry has changed, look no further than “Wolfs”. This new action comedy comes with a $200 million budget and is illuminated by the sheer star wattage of its two A-list leads, George Clooney and Brad Pitt. Those used to be the ideal ingredients for a robust big screen release. But not so with “Wolfs”. Instead (minus a very brief and limited theatrical run), “Wolfs” is releasing on AppleTV+. As I said, the industry has changed.

Much of the early conversations surrounding “Wolfs” have centered on its hefty budget, namely the salaries paid to the two stars (several outlets have reported $35 million each while Clooney has denied the figures). Either way, the movie will need to earn its money back without the aid of a theater release. It’s certainly possible, although for people like me, figuring up revenue generated on streaming services is akin to advanced calculus.

“Wolfs” is directed by Jon Watts whose most notable big screen credits are his three Spider-Man movies for Marvel Studios. Here he crafts a story that sees Clooney and Pitt playing two competing New York City fixers who are forced to work together over the course of one long winter night. There’s not much in terms of inspiration and the movie has its fair share of lulls. But the two stars pack enough individual charisma and comic chemistry to keep the movie afloat.

The movie opens in a $10,000 a night luxury penthouse where a prominent district attorney (Amy Ryan) finds herself in a pickle. In the middle of a rowdy fling, her much younger lover (Austin Abrams) winds up dead. Desperate to have her mess “cleaned” in order to avoid a reputation-killing scandal, the DA calls a number she was given in case she ever found herself in need. On the other end is a fixer played by Clooney (we never get his name) who specializes in handling such things. He immediately heads to the hotel.

Once he arrives he goes straight to work but is interrupted by another fixer played by Pitt (we never get his name either) who has been called to “clean up” the same mess. Against their wishes, the two are forced to work together. But what should be a simple job turns into a nightmare after they discover a backpack hidden behind a dresser containing $250,000 worth of heroin. Even worse, the dead body they’re supposed to dispose isn’t dead at all.

The majority of the movie follows our two fixers as they sort out who the drugs belong to and how they need to handle their college-aged tag-along. As they do, Watts offers up plenty of banter, much of which revolves around their mutual distrust and lone-wolf mentalities. Clooney and Pitt spit out several decent zingers but spend a lot of time lazily cursing on cue. Yet they remain effortlessly compatible on screen – a muscle they have previously flexed in their three Ocean’s films and other collaborations.

Still, great hair and million-dollar smiles from two former Sexiest Man Alive honorees can only carry a movie so far. A cluttered story, a few dull patches, and some comic misfires keep “Wolfs” from being the satisfying crowd-pleaser it could’ve been. But it’s still George Clooney and Brad Pitt – two actors who emanate charm and charisma. And when you put them on screen together, you have the kind of chemistry that makes overlooking shortcomings a little bit easier. “Wolfs” premieres today on AppleTV+.

VERDICT – 3 STARS

Ishana Night Shyamalan, daughter of director, producer, and screenwriter M. Night Shyamalan, makes her directorial debut with “The Watchers”, a supernatural horror film in the same vein as those often made by her famous father. In addition to directing, the also wrote the screenplay which is an adaptation of A. M. Shine’s 2021 novel of the same name. Much like you would expect, “The Watchers” is eerie, tense, and mysterious while also tossing in a few curveballs to keep things interesting. At least for a little while.

With “The Watchers”, Shyamalan weaves psychological and folk horror together into a movie that seems to draw from a number of inspirations. Her use of camera, location, and music are impressive and she’s able to build and sustain some unnerving atmosphere. Where she struggles is in her character work and in landing her finish. She introduces several cool ideas and tries to add emotional depth to our protagonist. But they never quite resonate the way they need too.

Set in western Ireland, Dakota Fanning plays a 28-year-old American named Mina. She’s a lost soul who is still hanging onto the pain of her mother’s death some 15 years earlier. Despite the pleas from her worried sister back in the States, Mina has stayed abroad, settling in Ireland where she works at a small specialty pet shop. Shyamalan introduces some intriguing emotional conflict within Mina that manifests itself in some unusual behavior. But most of that is left unexplored, with the exception of a few brief sequences that don’t really do them justice.

While transporting a rare bird to a zoo in Belfast, Mina finds herself on a winding dirt road deep within a dense, sprawling, and mostly uncharted forest (note: when in a movie never trust a GPS). Suddenly her car and every other electronic device she has goes dead. As is often the case in movies like this, not all of her actions make sense and she soon finds herself on foot and lost with night quickly approaching. Terrifying sounds begin echoing from the shadows. But then Mina spots an older woman named Madeline (Olwen Fouéré) who leads her to a bunker she calls “The Coup”. Inside Mina meets two other strangers, Ciara (Georgina Campbell) and Daniel (Oliver Finnegan).

Once sealed inside, Madeline has the group of four line up in front of a massive two-way mirror. She explains that each night mysterious yet deadly creatures called Watchers gather on the other side to observe them. We learn the Watchers are nocturnal and retreat into giant holes in the ground during the day. The four can venture outside after sunrise, but must stay inside the Coup when the sun goes down if they want to live. Madeline is clearly the leader. But after several days Mina grows more and more suspicious and begins to challenge Madeline’s strict rules.

Tensions grow, secrets are revealed, and the humans eventually come face-to-face with the creepy ravenous creatures. But the road throughout is full of plot holes and too much is left unexplained, making it difficult to really commit to what we’re seeing. I don’t mind being left with a few questions. But when they’re at the expense of the story’s cohesion, well, it can really bring a movie down. Such is the case with “The Watchers”, a film that starts on a promising note with a cool buildup and some impressive first-time directing. But Shyamalan leaves too many loose ends and there’s not enough of a payoff to help us look past them. “The Watchers” is in theaters now.

VERDICT – 2.5 STARS

Director Paul King’s “Wonka” sets out to tell the origin story of none other than Willy Wonka, the popular chocolatier from Roald Dahl’s beloved 1964 novel “Charlie and the Chocolate Factory”. The story (co-written by King and Simon Farnaby from a story conceived by King) follow Willy’s challenging early days in Europe. King has called his film a companion piece to Mel Stuart’s 1971 film “Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory”. You can certainly feel that connection.

I don’t have much of a history with the Wonka character or the previous two movies. I’ve seen them both but never felt the same affection that many do. And that’s why “Wonka” was such a pleasant surprise. It turns out to be a delightful fantasy film for the entire family that features a terrific ensemble, great production design, good humor, and even better musical numbers. Oh, and there’s the hysterical Hugh Grant who quite honestly steals every single scene he’s in (and that is no exaggeration).

The film kicks off with a fabulous opening number as Willy Wonka (an affable and energetic Timothée Chalamet) arrives in a European coastal town with very little money but a really big dream. He desperately wants to open his own chocolate shop in the town’s famed Galeries Gourmet. There he hopes to make the finest magical chocolates to share with the world. But as he quickly learns, that’s easier said than done.

The wide-eyed Willy is a dreamer at heart. He prides himself in being a magician and an inventor. But his true passion is chocolate – something handed down to him by his late mother (played in flashbacks by Sally Hawkins). Unfortunately the ambitious but gullible Willy doesn’t have a good grasp of the real world and is immediately duped by the devious Mrs. Scrubitt (Olivia Colman) and her lunkheaded goon Bleacher (Tom Davis). Under the guise of kindness, the pair offer Willy a room for the night but trick him into signing a binding contract (always read the fine print) that confines him to labor in her basement laundry.

Willy joins several others who also failed to read the fine print. He takes a liking to the small group of coerced laborers, especially a resourceful orphan girl named Noodle (Calah Lane). The two have a great rapport and the brother-sister dynamic that develops is one of the sweetest (bad pun intended) ingredients in the film.

Noodle helps Willy slip out of his confinement so he can begin selling his chocolate. But he runs into bigger challenges than mean old Mrs. Scrubitt. It turns out there is a cartel of chocolate shop owners (played with hilarious over-the-top panache by Paterson Joseph, Matt Lucas, and Matthew Baynton) intent on squashing any competition. They ensure their chocolate dominance through bribes to the crooked sweet-toothed police chief (Keegan Michael Key) and an equally corrupt local cleric (Rowan Atkinson).

Then there’s the nagging issue of the small green-haired orange-skinned man who keeps slipping in and stealing Willy’s chocolates. He identifies himself as an Oompa-Loompa and he’s played by the riotously starchy Hugh Grant. It’s such a wildly absurd pairing (Grant and Oompa-Loompa) but it works so well thanks to the effortlessly droll veteran actor. He had me smiling every time he popped up on screen.

The ‘overcoming adversity’ tale that follows sticks close to formula as Willy the confectioner and his new friends go head-to-head with the choco-conglomerate. Yet King (best known for his terrific “Paddington” films) infuses the movie with his own charming effervescent style of storytelling, slyly navigating through some surprisingly dark themes with a warm and genial spirit. And to his credit, King gets the tone just right, whether he’s submerging us in his sugar-coated fantasy, tenderly touching our emotions, or playfully venturing into full heist movie territory.

As for the music (and yes, “Wonka” is very much a musical), none of Neil Hannon’s original songs will stick in your mind. But that’s not to say they’re bad. In fact the songs are perfectly in tune with the storytelling and the smile-inducing musical set pieces offer entertaining rushes of vibrant creativity. And kudos to Chalamet who does a great job balancing all that’s asked of him. He’s a nice fit for a story that smoothes off most of the Dahl’s sharp edges and embraces the childlike sense of wonder that makes this movie such a treat. “Wonka” is in theaters now.

VERDICT – 4 STARS

Two brothers make a startling discovery after hearing gunshots in a patch of woods near their land. That kicks things off in Argentinean writer-director Demián Rugna’s unsettling chiller “When Evil Lurks”. The film blends elements of psychological horror with the supernatural in telling a smart and original story that I guarantee is unlike anything you’ve seen this year. And coming from a genre that has often struggled when it comes to good original ideas, that is certainly high praise.

From the very outset there’s something alluring about Rugna’s story. It’s dark, uncomfortable and insidious, but alluring nonetheless. It doesn’t take long for him to jolt us with the first of several gruesome shocks. And as he cleverly unpacks and defines his horrifying dystopia, we get a movie that’s as unpredictable as it is horrifying. That’s because no one in his grim and sinister world is safe.

The movie opens with gunshots in the middle of the night. Brothers Pedro (Ezequiel Rodríguez) and Jaime (Demián Salomon) try to gauge the distance and prepare to investigate. But they wisely decide to wait until morning. Shortly after daybreak the two make their way through their field and into some woods where they come across a grisly scene. I’m hesitant to say much more about the opening because experiencing the scene-by-scene setup within the first fifteen minutes or so really leaves a mark.

Suffice it to say the brothers discover that a malevolent entity has settled into their small rural town. They learn that Uriel, the son of a poor elderly woman, has turned “Rotten”, which is a name given to those possessed by a sinister evil spirit. Pedro and Jaime quickly notify the police who don’t seem concerned. “There’s a protocol for cases like this”, they’re told. That protocol involves people known as “Cleaners” who are able to kill the doomed host without unleashing the demon. But here’s the problem – the Cleaner summoned to their town never showed up.

So with the help of a coarse and concerned neighbor Ruiz (Luis Ziembrowski), Pedro and Jaime attempt to take care of the Rotten themselves. But we quickly learn that in Rugna’s world there are very specific rules for dealing with a Rotten (use nothing electric, no lights, don’t use bullets, etc.). The rules don’t always make sense, but they emphasize the need of Cleaners. And the tension certainly ramps up once the brothers and Ruiz inevitably break them. The evil spreads and infects with gruesomely violent results. Meanwhile Pedro and Jaime race to gather their family and escape from the horror they’ve unleashed.

Even at a tight and fleet-footed 99 minutes, Rugna makes time for his characters, specifically the two brothers. There is a compelling dynamic between them. Pedro seems to have the most to lose as the father of two sons, the young Santino (Marcelo Michinaux) and his autistic teenager Jair (Emilio Vodanovich). The responsibility of protecting them and the weight of losing them at times seems unbearable. Jaime is the loyal brother who not only stands by Pedro, but who keeps him together when he starts to crack.

As you might have gathered, “When Evil Lurks” is not for the faint of heart. It’s bleak, gory and disturbing. Rugna and his team often broadside us with several squirm-worthy moments, most of them realized though some gnarly practical effects. You rarely see these instances coming which makes them all the more effective. Not all of the pieces fit firmly into place, mainly in the second half. But Rugna sticks his landing and ends his film in a way that only seems fitting. It’s yet another example of good instincts from a filmmaker who is sure to get a lot more attention.

VERDICT – 4 STARS

The delightfully eccentric artistry and craft of Wes Anderson is on full display with “The Wonderful Story Of Henry Sugar”, the first film in a four-part series of shorts adapted from the works of Roald Dahl. Written, directed, and produced by Anderson, the 38-minute short film is based on Dahl’s 1977 story of the same name. It’s soaked in the filmmaker’s signature style which turns out to be a perfect fit for Dahl’s flavorful verbiage.

“The Wonderful Story of Henry Sugar” is some of Anderson’s most visually striking work to date. He uses a distinctly theatrical approach in staging scenes and in ushering the audience from one scene to the next – utilizing elaborate moving sets, sumptuously painted backdrops, and richly detailed dioramas. And of course it’s all bathed in Anderson’s unique storybook color palette.

As for the storytelling, Anderson sticks close to Dahl’s own words, pruning it a bit to seamlessly flow with his on-screen vision. The film stars a handful of Anderson reliables who each serve as both characters and narrators. They peer straight into the camera, addressing the audience directly while delivering the fast-paced dialogue with astonishing precision and fluidity.

Ralph Fiennes plays a version of Dahl himself who gives us an introduction to his story from inside his cramped but cozy “writing hut” (later Fiennes shows up as a policeman in one of the film’s funniest bits). A delightfully wry Benedict Cumberbatch plays the titular Henry Sugar, a self-involved and unashamedly bad gambler who finds himself consumed with the contents of a book he swipes while visiting a rich friend’s estate.

The book contains the story Imdad Khan (Ben Kingsley), a man who claimed to have the ability to see without using his eyes. Within the small volume Khan recounts his meeting with an old mystic who taught him how to see things with his mind rather than eyes. Unyielding in his desire to get ahead, Henry sees an opportunity. If he can study the book and learn the ancient skill, he could use it to win (cheat) at the blackjack table.

While every performance hits just the right note, Dev Patel may steal the show. He plays Dr. Chatterjee who chronicles his encounters with Imdad Khan. Together with his colleague Dr. Marshall (an equally fantastic Richard Ayoade), the two find themselves in utter awe and unable to explain the strange man’s ability. Patel is an absolute riot, meticulously detailing every impression and emotion they felt yet doing so in the most deadpan way imaginable. He’s hilarious.

Anderson’s story within a story within a story structure is ingenious and he pulls it off to near miraculous perfection. It’s fascinating to watch as he takes such specific usages of visuals, narrative, and performance and caramelizes them into something so precise and flavorful. Overall this is a far cry from the filmmaker’s more understated(ish) earlier work. Yet nothing here is done for mere eccentricity’s sake. There’s such a wonky harmony between Dahl’s words and Anderson’s profoundly unique style which makes this quirky short film such a delight. “The Wonderful Story Of Henry Sugar” is now streaming on Netflix.

VERDICT – 4.5 STARS

The latest in the long line of musical documentaries is “Wham!”, Netflix’s new film chronicling the rise of the eponymous English pop duo which became a global sensation during the early and mid 1980s. It may be easy for some to forget the far-reaching popularity of Wham! in large part due to George Michael’s solo career success. But during their four-year run Wham! would sell over 30 million records worldwide.

“Wham!” is directed by Chris Smith who has found himself a comfy home on Netflix. Coming out on the 30th anniversary of the duo’s debut album “Fantastic”, his documentary tells the story of friends Andrew Ridgeley and George Michael through audio interviews and archive footage from concerts, television appearances, and home videos. All together it follows a pretty basic music doc formula, but it should be a nice ‘turn back of the clock’ experience for fans.

The film touches on Ridgeley and Michael’s childhood including their first meeting as preteens at Bushey Meads School in Bushey, Hertfordshire, England. But it doesn’t waste much time before jumping into their music career starting with their early struggles to get their feet in the door with record companies. Then came their big break when they were unexpectedly scheduled to perform on the popular BBC television show Top of the Pops.

Suddenly Wham! was getting noticed and after signing with Epic Records and embracing a more poppy image they became known worldwide. As their story progresses Smith finds room for nearly every one of their songs including early stuff like “Wham Rap” and “Club Tropicana” to their chart-topping hits like “Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go”, “Careless Whisper”, and “Everything She Wants”.

To a much lesser degree Smith also looks at the duo’s personal lives. It includes Michael’s well-documented struggle with his sexuality and his embrace of his pop-star persona as a means of defining his true self. And there is a little about Ridgeley’s experiences falling into Michael’s shadow as well as hints of his hard partying lifestyle which became tabloid fodder.

But the documentary doesn’t offer much past that, coming to a full stop with the duo’s sold-out 1986 farewell concert at Wembley Stadium. It doesn’t touch on anything beyond their final show. Nothing about Ridgely’s post-Wham! life which was mostly out of the public eye and nothing about Michael’s legal troubles or drug issues.

As a fan piece “Wham!” works pretty well. It highlights the bands ups while steering mostly clear of the downs, and it’s full of the music fans love. As a meatier documentary it falls a little short. It does a good job reminding people just how big Wham! became (something I admit to have forgotten) and we get a little insight into their creative processes. But some things remain unexplored leaving us with a fun time capsule movie but not much more than that. “Wham!” is now streaming on Netflix.

VERDICT – 2.5 STARS